Chapter 871 Gan Gang is arbitrary and ascends the throne and proclaims himself emperor! (Updated)
What do you want?
What's the meaning?
Yang Yu was startled, and everyone in the room was startled and looked at Yang Yu's sleeves.
"what?"
Yang Jian was startled when he saw a three-legged red-eyed little toad with money spots on its back jumping out of his elder brother's sleeve:
"I am the ancestor of the Golden Toad in the blessed land of Dayue, the Divine Power Mountains, and the Lingguan Mountain! How dare you speak evil words, a yellow-mouthed child?!"
The little toad's cheeks puffed up and he made an evil sound, but everyone in the room felt a little surprised. Yang Jian even reached out and poked the little guy's cheek:
"Brother, where did you catch the toad?"
"You are the toad!"
The little toad flew forward angrily, but before it could get close, it suddenly felt black in front of its eyes, and a fishy smell hit its face, almost knocking it out.
"Xiao Bai, spit it out!"
Yang Jian's quick eyesight and quick hands prevented the white dog from biting this little guy.
He knew that his eldest brother's dog had even bitten the old Black Mountain demon's arm into two pieces.
"Smelly dog, how dare you!"
The little toad was trembling with anger, but he didn't dare to provoke the grinning big dog and retracted Yang Yu's sleeves.
"What do you want? Only these four words?"
Yang Yu frowned slightly.
Writings are rarely the same. Even now, there are many kinds of writings outside the Great Wall. As for languages, there are hundreds and thousands of different dialects.
This is true today, and it was also true in ancient times.
In the process of refining the recipes and entering the illusion, he learned no less than twenty languages and characters. He couldn't help but have a headache when he heard the divine texts.
"What our ancestors said can still be false?"
The little toad hummed:
"However, this divine text is of an extremely ancient type, and my ancestor almost didn't recognize it..."
"What do you want..."
Pressing the center of his eyebrows gently, Yang Yu did not hesitate, half-opened his heavenly eyes, and looked at the old man again.
Over the years, he has tried to pry into the old man's fate more than once, but he has never been able to see it clearly.
This moment is no exception.
In the midst of the chaos, I could only faintly detect the surging purple spirit, but other than that, I couldn't see anything else.
Isn’t the level of tranquility not enough?
Buzz!
Yang Yu's eyes condensed, and the shadow of Kuixing, which seemed to have invisible ripples and intertwined light and shadow, flashed past, and the three avenues of fruit shook together.
Wow!
The next moment, everything in his eyes was purple, but before he could take a closer look, Yang Yu felt that his eyes were stinging to the point of splitting, and he suddenly fell out of the secluded state.
"Small prison?"
After such an interruption, the old man also recovered:
"It's just a nightmare. It's no big deal. I won't dream about it again. You'd better go see Xiao Si.
I’ve been away for more than ten years, but you’re still willing to bear it..."
"Yes, it's just a nightmare. Don't worry about it. You'd better go back and see Xiao Si..."
My mother-in-law also agreed.
"Brother, you?"
Yang Jian was aware of it, but since Yang Yu didn't say anything, he naturally didn't ask. Instead, he agreed with his parents and pulled his eldest brother out of the house:
"I haven't been back for more than ten years. Why don't you spend more time with your sister-in-law this time..."
Yang Yu felt his mind buzzing, nodded hard, put away the three-legged toad, and walked out of the yard.
[What do you want? A promise from ancient times, made in the form of divine writings. Whatever you ask for may be granted, but...]
With a sudden glance, Yang Yu captured the fate he wanted to see, that is, the one that answers all requests.
After a brief glance, he didn't see the entire destiny, but only from the knowable part. This destiny was simply extremely good.
Responding to requests, is this not the legendary magical power of luck?
But this thought only occurred for a moment, and Yang Yu dismissed it completely.
Because this destiny is not deep
The color is purple, but pure black, even darker than Yang Jian's "Jealousy of Heaven and Earth" which is one of the ten purples in life!
"Those who are blessed with great fortune are bound to encounter great disasters. If they make mistakes, they will be devastated..."
A certain sentence at the beginning of "Bajiu Xuan Gong" flashed through Yang Yu's mind.
According to the Eight-Nine Xuan Gong, everything in this world has a balance. Great luck is often accompanied by great disasters. The more powerful the luck is, the more likely it is that a great disaster will affect someone...
"Little brother, remember, don't let the old man learn those sacred texts, and don't let him make random wishes!"
"ah?"
Yang Jian was teasing the white dog. Hearing these words, his expression suddenly became serious. On his eldest brother's face, he saw a solemn look that he had never seen before.
Yang Prison emphasized:
"This matter is of great importance, you must remember it!"
"yes!"
Yang Jian's heart trembled.
"Go ahead."
Yang Prison felt a little relieved, but he also made up his mind that the old man would never be allowed to come into contact with the divine texts.
"Woo~"
At this time, the white dog pounced on him affectionately, circling Yang Yu and whimpering uncontrollably.
Fast forward more than ten years, and the white dog has become more and more mysterious. At this moment, when walking, there is a faint mist lingering, which is a sign of absorbing spiritual music on its own.
Its spirituality is getting stronger and stronger. In the past few years, it has followed the old man and found its destiny. It is only a thin line away from being promoted to the "White-haired Divine Dog" and becoming the Lord of the Ten Capitals.
"brat."
Yang Yu reached out and hugged the shrunken white dog, and then returned to the backyard.
At this moment, the sky is dim and bright.
Back in the small courtyard, Yang Yu did not wake up Qin Si, but lay down sideways against her, looking at the sleeping beauty, he felt a little guilty in his heart.
She went out for more than ten years at a time, but Qin Si did not complain at all.
Managed the affairs of the palace both inside and outside the palace.
In the past few years, she has sent gifts to all the ministers in the government, to the parents of generals and generals in the army, and to the birth of new children in the family. Depending on whether they are near or far away, she has given gifts or given names...
He has a high prestige among the families of many ministers and workers in the Northwest Road.
The white dog was lying next to the bed, seemingly sleeping but not wanting to leave even half a step away. He was on the verge of going on a hunger strike since he didn't take him with him when he went out last time.
"who?!"
When Qin Si woke up, she was suddenly startled and almost used her magical power. She smelled a familiar smell and relaxed:
"Husband, you are back..."
"Well, I'm back."
Surrounding the beautiful woman, Yang Yu felt calm and told her what he had seen and heard over the years, as well as some interesting things along the way.
Qin Si snuggled into his arms, feeling happy in her heart. Even though he was talking about fighting and killing, she still listened with interest.
I wish I could keep listening to it.
"very nice."
Qin Si felt a little yearning. She pursed her lips and talked about the major and minor events in the Northwest Road over the years, as well as some trivial matters in the house.
She rarely left the palace, and most of it was hearsay, which Yang Yu didn't know clearly yet, but he was happy to listen to her.
Which family has a child, which family has stupid children, which family has partial parents... and so on.
But the most important thing is naturally the matters within the government.
The old man, the mother-in-law, the little brother, the white dog, and the little thin dog he gave birth to.
"After you left, the old man still went to the Sea of Laws from time to time. Most of the time he took Xiaobai with him. No matter how lucky he was, he found his destiny map a few years ago."
Qin Si rubbed her hands and changed into a comfortable position. When she mentioned her younger brother, she felt a little sorry for herself:
"My talent is so good. I have only been practicing martial arts for more than ten years, but I have already easily opened the mysterious door. If I hadn't found the Taoist Fruit yet, I might not have become a Martial Saint..."
He was born a martial arts saint...
Yang Yu cursed in his heart, but he didn't dare to provoke his mother-in-law, who had just opened the entrance hall, and asked her about the entry of magical powers.
He had already noticed this almost when they met, but he still wanted to hear her talk
He said.
"Shidu, it's not that difficult!"
Qin Si raised her beautiful eyebrows:
"If I hadn't wanted to imitate Sister Fengxian and become the Ten Dou Martial Saints at the same time, I would have become the Ten Dou Martial Saints long before her!"
This, of course, is not empty talk.
The blue bird took advantage of the situation and took off. In the past ten years, Yang Prison invaded from outside the Great Wall, and from the northwest to the capital city.
The gathered luck is more than just like a mountain or an ocean?
In fact, if he had not ascended the throne and proclaimed himself emperor, Qin Si could not restrain herself from promotion even if she wanted to.
Facing Qin Si's scorching gaze, Yang Yu deflected his gaze:
"Actually, the Ten Capitals and the Martial Saint may not necessarily be achieved one after another..."
…
The prince returns home.
Before dawn, the news was spread to all the government offices. As soon as it got light, all the heads of various departments, including Qi Changfa, had gathered in the front hall of the palace.
But all I waited for was a letter and the King of Goshawks who hooted in the sky and then flew away.
"Your Majesty, he, is he leaving alone again?"
Qi Wensheng was trembling and his vision almost went dark.
"No, the prince has brought the princess and Mr. Bai from the palace. He said he wants to go out for fun. For important matters in the palace, I will let the second master take over for the time being..."
唳～
The goshawk shakes the sky.
After many years of changes in destiny, Goshawk's speed has far exceeded what it used to be, especially after finding an Eagle-violent "Path Fruit" in the divine capital.
This king of goshawks is truly the fastest in the world.
He ignored the chores in the house and just talked to the old man and mother-in-law.
Two people, one dog and one eagle, came out of the northwest city while the ministers and workers on the northwest road were in a state of distress.
To this day, every move of Yang Prison is so eye-catching?
His whereabouts, no matter whether they have any deep meaning or not, will be conveyed to all forces, individuals, and even the fantasy world of immortals and demons as quickly as possible.
The masters gathered at the foot of Fangcun Mountain have been waiting for a year, and Lu Chen, who is in the fairyland, has also been waiting for a year.
Watching this couple, flying on an eagle, from Pingyuan Racecourse, Shunde Black Mountain, Qingzhou Deyang...
The snow is cold outside the Great Wall, the spring is warm in the south of the Yangtze River, the mountains in the south of the Five Ridges, and the sea in the east...
In the second year, the third year...until the fourth year, Wang Muzhi forcibly invited Xu Wenji to the northwest road to hold the enthronement ceremony.
Not only the ministers of the Northwest Road, but also the masters at the foot of Fangcun Mountain were stunned.
The resistance within the Dao City was very fierce. First, from ancient times to the present, dynasties have changed for three thousand years, all within the Wanlong Dao Shen Capital.
Secondly, it is inconsistent with etiquette to act hastily on such a big matter.
Three times...
The ministers on the Northwest Road had countless opinions, but how could they change Yang Yu's mind?
One person conquers thirty states and defeats all the invincible opponents in the world!
In the mouths of many storytellers, he was almost like a god descending to earth, and he was the first person in history to take over the world.
With such success, his will has long been unstoppable.
Therefore,
Amidst the uproar in the world.
In the spring of the 42nd year of the Northwest New Calendar, Yang Yu ascended the throne and proclaimed himself emperor. He named the country "Chu" and changed it to "Yuanshi".
It is known in history as the first year of the Yuan Dynasty.