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Chapter 871 The situation is settled

He is indeed the most selfless King of Yin in Zhongyou.

His words are direct and sharp enough, and he can hit Ying Xiu's vital point with one blow.

But Yingxiu has been the crown prince of Zhongyou for two hundred years, so how can he not understand the temperament of this Erwangdian.

Now that he has come to the palace of government, he has taken all possible measures.

"What Erwangdian said is reasonable. If Ruogu is a mediocre person, even if he gets the throne of Zhongyou, it will be in vain."

Ying Xiu suddenly waved his hand and said, "Bring the things up to me."

With a wave of his arms, the casual disciples of the Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Alliance immediately carried over a dozen boxes.

Under everyone's doubtful gazes, Yingxiu flicked his long sleeves, and the lids of the dozens of boxes were suddenly opened.

Revealed are the dazzling inner elixirs of the demon clan, the blood contracts formed by the souls of fierce ghosts, the popular decrees of all the countries in the world, and the Zongyuan tokens of the immortal sects from all over the world, all of which are a dazzling array of rare treasures.

Silently demonstrating achievements that others cannot expect.

In the hall, an uproar instantly erupted.

The inner elixir of the demon race is of great benefit to practitioners. Only a high-level deceitful spiritual master like Zhongyou can accomplish this.

But in this treasure box, there are rows of demon pills, thick stacks of blood contract ghost talismans, as well as peer orders that Zhongyou people can never obtain in the human world, and the Xianmen Zongyuan tokens, all of them are among them.

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Ordinary monks may not know it, but only Zhongyou people know that the contents of these dozen boxes are a huge wealth for the Zhongyou Dynasty.

Just these dozen small boxes are enough to make the civilized history of the Zhongyou Dynasty progress for more than a hundred years overnight.

Today, His Highness the Crown Prince really brought a huge surprise to Zhongyou.

Of course, this achievement is nothing to Her Majesty Ying Ji.

If she is interested in scheming for national affairs, considering her relationship with the Tianxi Sword Master, these dozen boxes are just a drop in the bucket.

But His Majesty has been married to Tianxi for hundreds of years. Not only has he achieved nothing, but he has also emptied the Zhongyou Dynasty's family foundation.

Two hundred years ago, the Zhongyou Dynasty was in civil strife, and the Yin King rebelled.

Isn’t it the chaos caused by His Majesty’s lack of attachment to these worldly interests and rights?

His Royal Highness is not as powerful and invincible as Your Majesty, but Your Highness knows better than Your Majesty how to wait for the moment and take stock of the situation.

There are hundreds of thousands of treacherous cultivators in the Zhongyou Dynasty, not to mention the millions of heroic spirits and ghosts who have died in vain since the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period to this day.

If these people want to survive in this world, they must fight with humans and immortals.

To survive in the gap between good and evil, one must continue to become stronger until the land of Zhongyou Realm is as stable as a mountain and cannot tolerate any changes.

The Second Prince Dianhan said: "It seems that His Highness has been planning a lot during the three years since his disappearance."

A Tribulation Immortal from the Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Alliance, who was a casual cultivator, stood up and raised his head and said: "A scholar dies for a confidant. The Yingxiu Palace allows both civil and military personnel. He is talented and virtuous. His status is in line with the royal family. He is also a young phoenix with a clear voice."

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It is my great fortune to be able to discuss the great cause with such an outstanding person. My leader sincerely cooperates with Zhongyou.

If Guihuang City can get such a wise master in the future, the Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Alliance will become a state of friendship with Zhongyou forever."

"Not only that." A disciple of Jingyuntai also stood up: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of Zhongyou is a man of extraordinary talents. My subordinate, Yan Yunqing, upholds my master's orders and is willing to help His Highness in Jingyuntai and above to complete this great cause."

"I, Xuan Xin Guan, are willing to help His Highness expand the territory!"

"My elder, Huang Zong, is willing to contribute to His Highness' great cause."

"I, Qianyun Palace..."

"I, Wanxiang Pavilion..."

Behind Ying Xiu, everyone expressed their feelings, one after another. For a moment, the scene turned out to be spectacular and extremely exciting.

Above the court hall, the civil and military officials of the Zhongyou Dynasty looked at the people who knelt down to worship behind His Royal Highness. The seventy-six casual cultivators were also among them.

My mind seemed to be drawn by some kind of heat, and my chest felt like it had been burned by something hot. There was a vague excitement.

For many years, all the righteous forces in the world have avoided the secluded among them like snakes and scorpions.

Although the empress Ying Ji has great supernatural powers, she is most afraid of using force to disrupt discipline, so that Zhongyou people have been secretly despising and ostracizing them as immortal monks all year round.

They never thought that one day, these monks who talked about the righteous path all day long would truly kneel down on their territory and worship their prince.

The Han Qi of the Erwang Palace also has a lively look on his face.

"As a lonely prince in Zhongyou, I know my own shortcomings, so I don't like to live in Zhongyou forever and be an arrogant and extravagant prince protected by my mother.

I like to travel around the world, make good friends, observe the world, and use all the connections I have cultivated, just for the present."

Ying Xiu's eyes were as frosty as lightning, and his words were passionate and sincere.

At the end of the sentence, it seemed that even I was convinced of this, and my eyes were filled with overwhelming pride.

"Of course, no matter how well Gu's personal connections are handled, even if his friends become friends all over the world, if Gu is weak, he will never be able to take on a big responsibility! Can Prince Hanqi accept Gu Yijian?"

"Oh?" King Hanqi's eyes flashed, and he secretly expressed a little more approval, saying: "Your Highness has this realization. If you can defeat the three powers of this palace, today, I am willing to violate the taboos with Your Highness and ask for a saint!"

Ying Xiu smiled slightly, and patted the scabbard on his waist with his palm. The fairy-grade spirit sword of good quality was unsheathed boldly, its sharp edge revealed, and the green sword energy changed rapidly and continued to condense in front of him.

A giant sword as vast as a giant python wrapped around a green mountain rushed towards Han Qi.

Qiao Yu's eyes narrowed sharply, and he lost his voice and said: "The Taishang Dao Qingjian Jue?"

Han Qi stacked his hands to push and seal, and as the majestic breath rose and fell, the palm prints showed a strange phenomenon of wind and clouds.

The cyan Haoran sword energy collided with the wind and cloud under his palm, creating thousands of wind waves, and the bodies of everyone in the hall were blown sideways.

The green energy quickly swallowed up and disappeared under Han Qi's palm. Ying Xiu looked calm, shouted sharply, took ten steps forward, put his fingers together and pinched the sword.

Qingyi's spirit sword quickly dissipated through the air, breaking through the powerful wind wall condensed in front of Han Qi. The tip of the sword hit his palm, but failed to break through his physical body, only drawing a long line.

spark.

Han Qi didn't move a step, he waved his sleeves calmly and easily, and the spiritual energy of the spirit sword that was flying towards him was dispersed.

The inscriptions on the sword were also swallowed up by the black energy that filled his body, and turned into an ordinary iron sword. It was broken in two and fell to the ground alone.

There was silence in the hall for a while.

Han Qi lowered his head and looked at the corner of his sleeve that was cut off. In the sharp crack, there was a faint blue sword fire burning.

He raised his brows, as if he was surprised: "The spiritual root carried by His Highness the Prince actually combines the extraordinary sword spiritual root and the invisible fire spiritual root. The extraordinary double spiritual root can break through my sleeves, which is quite impressive."

The simple words "not bad" came from Han Qi's mouth, which is already the highest evaluation in the world.

The arrogance in Ying Xiu's eyes was even deeper, as if the injustice and frustration that had accumulated in his heart for many years were finally full of pride and elated today.

He raised his chin higher and higher, and his eyebrows seemed to take on a new look, as if he had received some kind of noble baptism, and he said loudly:

"The dragon lurks in the abyss, but it will rise to the sky. In the past two hundred years, although I have been the daughter of the second sect, I have stabilized my head, but now!

Taixuanzong Su Jing was destined to have a black career, and Yin Baishuang of Cangwu Palace was plagued by catastrophes. Only this prince, who practiced hard and diligently, finally achieved the integration of the six spiritual roots. Facts have proved that those who stay for a long time will fly high, and those who take the lead, thank you

Duzao!"

"What?!" Everyone was shocked and shocked.

"Your Highness actually achieved the six spiritual roots?!"

The Six Paths Spiritual Roots are visions in unusual spiritual roots. They have long been extinct in ancient times. Because they are too scarce, they have even been wiped out in records.

The six spiritual roots have in total: metal, wood, water, fire, earth, sword or other six attribute spiritual roots that are mutually reinforcing and incompatible.

Because the attributes are too complex, even if they appear together as one, it is difficult to exert their true power.

So even if there is a person with six spiritual roots, they will gradually become mortal in the body, like a gem hidden by the vast sea of ​​sand, unknown to the world.

Their Highness has such a great talent!

Shen Tu in the main hall glanced at Qiao Yu, whose face turned pale, and said: "His Royal Highness, the Prince's Sword Master, is a master of both Gui and Gui Dao. He is the only genius in the world. I am afraid that his future achievements will be higher than those of his father. If he does not guarantee that, he will reach the fifth place in the future."

Named Six Paths Immortal.

The Three Kings Palace thinks it is child's play for such a highness to inherit the throne?"

The positions of the remaining three royal palaces had obviously been completely shaken, and they all offered words of comfort:

"We believe that there is nothing wrong with His Highness inheriting the throne. Although His Highness the Crown Prince is still young, with the help of the six of us, he will become a great asset.

As the saying goes, a young phoenix is ​​better than an old phoenix. Your Majesty is now mentally unstable and acting crazy. Rather than letting her continue to work hard, it would be better for her to relieve her of her heavy responsibilities and rest in peace to recover.

In this way, I can get a young majesty and a powerful queen mother, so why not do it."

"Yes, mother and son are of the same mind. This Zhongyou Dynasty belongs to His Highness. His Majesty has always loved the prince. Even if the throne is passed on in advance, it will not hurt."

"Three years ago, the Taiyin Emperor cast a lamp on the Tianxi Sword Sect out of selfish hatred and released 300,000 corpses to poison the world.

Now that His Highness is helping the Zhongyou Dynasty solve problems, it is really a blessing for Zhongyou, but this is something that His Majesty cannot do."

In the palace, everyone began to turn against each other. Only the seriously injured Prince Qiaoyu struggled to hold on, but it had lost its meaning.

"I, my ministers, are willing to ask the Holy One to enthrone the throne together for Your Highness, so that I can enjoy peace and tranquility in my world!"

Qiao Yu looked at Ying Xiu coldly: "That is your mother. If Your Highness is stubborn and insists on asking for a saint, hurting Your Majesty and causing her heart and soul to be damaged again, what Your Highness has done is a grave crime of matricide."

Ying Xiu sneered in his heart.

What he wants today is for Ying Ji to be traumatized and become a lunatic with dementia.

I can't live, I can't die, I will live in confusion and nightmares for the rest of my life, and I will never be able to find a way out.

He was indeed extremely sincere on his face, so he summoned the broken sword and stabbed himself in the abdomen, causing blood to flow.

"I, my boss, swear here today that if my mother gets even sicker because of me, I will kill myself with a knife until my mother recovers."

"Your Highness is filial, loyal and trustworthy, and I am grateful to you."

"Your Highness is filial, loyal and trustworthy, and I am grateful to you."

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