He gathered the power of thousands of monks and Zhongyou courtiers, and tried every means to reach the second step.
In this way, he was surpassed by others calmly and calmly.
Looking at the back of the man who was as carefree as his own bedroom without any pressure, Ying Xiu suddenly felt as if someone had slapped him hard on the head, causing burning pain.
He was furious, his body shook violently, and he tried to catch up with the figure.
But the third ladder instantly felt the erosion of external forces, and suddenly exploded with unparalleled counterattack force.
Ying Xiu couldn't even stand firm at the moment. The overwhelming force came and flattened his cheeks, facial features, and chest into a straight plane. The bridge of his nose was crushed, and he fell heavily from the top of the stairs. Got out.
At the same time, the lantern holder above the imperial level had already arrived in front of the chair.
He turned around, from the high seat, his gaze was like staring at all living beings, quiet and translucent, calmly looking at Ying Xiu who fell on the ground and was unable to get up.
At that time, Ying Xiu was looked at by such calm and clear eyes, and there was clearly no trace of contempt or contempt.
But at this moment, he actually had the illusion that he was being stepped hard from the clouds into the mud again.
Although Qiao Yu really didn't want Ying Xiu to succeed in seizing the throne, he still couldn't help but feel frightened when he looked at the figure in front of the emperor.
Since ancient times, only Her Majesty Ying Ji, who carries the holy blood of the Purple Source of Taiyin, has been able to cross the nine-level imperial platform in one go.
How could this strange young man be on par with His Majesty back then!
Qiao Yu suppressed the shock in his eyes and couldn't help but ask, "Who are you?"
I saw the person on the stage placing the green lantern in his hand at his feet, placing his palms on the armrest of the throne casually, without saying a word.
Seeing him acting so recklessly and desecrating the holy throne, Ying Xiu's eyes were about to burst and his eyes were red: "If you don't stop, believe it or not, I will chop off your wanton dog paws!"
Balian chuckled lightly, and as expected he stopped after hearing the words, but before giving Ying Xiu a chance to react, he leaned back and sat on the chair that countless people dreamed of.
He was sitting casually, with the lamp beside his boots, his legs crossed up and down, his head resting on his arms, his long eyelashes flying under the mask, and his eyes sparkling.
As soon as he raised his head, the three thousand candles in the hall that had been blown out by the night wind spontaneously ignited and lit up, hiding the starlight in his eyes.
In the brightly lit hall, a strange young man sat on the throne, overlooking everyone.
"It's so lively tonight."
Ying Xiu clenched his teeth, the veins on his forehead bulged violently, and his eyes were bloodshot, as if he had been greatly humiliated: "Crazy man! Why don't you get down and die!"
That seat is not something others can covet!
Shen Tu of the Great King Palace was still calm. He narrowed his eyes and looked at Bailian from a distance. He knew that a person who could step onto the ninth level without any pressure was not a mortal.
For a moment, he couldn't guess the identity of the young man on the seat, but looking at the green lantern, he knew that he was probably the young man who had entered the Empress's Palace to appease His Majesty's mood in the past few months.
I heard that this young man came from Jiuyou and was a member of the Taiyin Emperor.
Thinking of this, Shen Tu had to pay three points of respect, gave a slight salute to the emperor, and said: "This must be the envoy of Jiuyou, right?"
In the past, His Majesty had not yet married into Tianxi, and the relationship between Zhongyou and Jiuyou was not as deadlocked as it is now.
Zhongyou and Jiuyou, who pay no attention to human affairs and have no involvement in the world of mortals, have the same origin.
Although Zhongyou and Jiuyou each live in the same realm, Jiuyou's envoys have been traveling between the two realms for many years. Their identities are mysterious and they protect Zhongyou.
Therefore, even though Zhongyou has lost contact with Jiuyou after hundreds of years, people in Zhongyou still have respect for the messenger of Jiuyou.
Hearing this, Ying Xiu's mood suddenly sank to the bottom.
At this time, how could the people from the Nine Nether Realm appear so coincidentally.
Balian did not answer Shen Tu's question. He lowered his gaze, and the light of the green lamp on the side of his boots suddenly brightened, and a faint mass emerged from the green fire under the lamp paper.
The green fire danced on his fingertips. Bailian flicked his finger, and the green fire shot out and fell into a certain space.
The space that was torn apart by Shen Tu Xuanguang suddenly burst open, and the young man who originally spoke against Ying Xiu fell out of the space.
He was sweating profusely, and although he was in shock and extremely frightened, his whole body was completely unscathed, with not a single scratch visible.
Everyone was shocked.
It turned out that the Nine Nether Envoy had already arrived, observed in secret, and even took action in advance to save the young man who was protecting His Majesty.
His position is immediately obvious.
Balian retracted his fingers, raised his eyes to look at the darkening sky, and said calmly: "It's late at night, and the drama that has been sung for so long should end."
Shen Tu was speechless for a moment, and began to make secret calculations in his heart again.
At the last step, Ying Xiu certainly didn't want to see his throne go away. Today was his last chance, and he had to make a desperate move!
He looked at Bailian with a cold expression and said coldly: "The Jiuyou Realm is not allowed to interfere in human affairs. Now Zhongyou belongs to the human world. Even if you are the envoy of Jiuyou, you cannot interfere in the succession of our throne in Zhongyou." Bar?"
Balian laughed: "Don't worry, I won't interfere, I just choose to sit here."
In the hall, the faces of all Zhongyou people changed drastically, and the atmosphere was once noisy.
Ying Xiu's expression turned ugly: "What? Could it be that after you have passed through the nine levels of emperors, you also want to compete for the position of Emperor Zhongyou?"
Balian bowed with one hand and said, "I have never had any desire to compete with you for the throne."
Ying Xiu breathed a sigh of relief, but his face was tense and expressionless: "In this case, today is the night of Gu's succession, please don't mess with Zhongyou's rules."
"Rules?" Bailian laughed and said, "It turns out that you are also a person who knows the rules. Without any decree, you invited the Holy Emperor to disturb the emperor's heart without authorization. The empress Zhongyou is not in the palace of government, and there is no king in the temple. So you are here. He established a new king without permission.
This way... no matter how you look at it, it's an act of forcing a woman to have a baby. How can she be following the rules? "
"Whispering words!" Ying Xiu glared at each other: "Walking alone on the ninth level, please listen to the saints, this is what everyone wants!"
"What's the consensus?"
Balian glanced at the young man in the palace and said calmly: "Isn't there a strange sound? As soon as he opened his mouth, he forced the Shentu Palace to kill him.
how? Since no one is allowed to have objections, why bother asking everyone for their opinions in this palace?
Since you came here with a butcher's knife in your hand from the beginning, why should you pretend to play with the wishes of the people? "
"You!" Ying Xiu was furious.
Balian suddenly stood up from his throne, the loose and casual energy in his body disappeared, and he suddenly developed an indescribable momentum that gave people an extremely strong feeling.
Bai Lian walked down the steps, and the hem of his green robe was like a cloud blowing across the long jade steps. He spread his palms as he walked, and a cluster of green flames danced in his palms.
"So, let me ask again, who has any objection to Ying Xiu inheriting the throne of Zhongyou?"
The young man had recovered from his shock. He had just walked through the line between life and death without any hesitation.
He immediately stood up and said: "I have objections!"
Bailian nodded and said: "This is Lord Manfu of Baishan City. He died in the Han Dynasty war two hundred years ago and transformed into a heroic spirit.
He entered Zhongyou, became a minister, and lived in a temple. His name was recorded in the book, but His Highness Yingxiu could not even recognize his own ministers. How could he be sure that he could fulfill his position as the emperor of Zhongyou? "
As soon as these words came out, some of the courtiers and heroes of Zhongyou who were originally intimidated by the power of the Great King's Palace also stood up: "It is related to Zhongyou's great cause, and the decision on this matter has been a little hasty and arbitrary."
"Yes, His Majesty's methods and abilities are much more immature than those of His Majesty back then."
"I also feel that this matter should be discussed and discussed again..."
Shen Tu of the Great King Palace obviously did not expect such a change, and in a few words, the situation was reversed.
He hurriedly said: "A country cannot be without a master for a day. Even if His Highness acts immaturely, with the help of six kings, why worry about not being able to achieve great things?"
Now His Majesty is acting crazy and violent, living in the inner palace, hurting his ministers, and leaving the dynasty, but attracting foreign enemies.
If His Highness the Crown Prince can stabilize the country, he does not seek great achievements, but seeks safety and no faults.
If not, there will be people from the Underworld and the Cantian people who are dissatisfied and rebellious, and there will be Immortal Sects from outside who are eyeing Zhongyou and will not let go of the evil caused by the corpse ghost three years ago!
After all, it was indeed my fault that ghouls invaded the human world three years ago.
If no one takes responsibility for this crime, it will stay deep in Zhongyou's back like a poisonous fruit, and may become a big hidden danger for a long time.
His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has been in power for more than two hundred years. He did not ask for his throne from your Majesty when he was awake. However, he chose to take the throne at the cusp of the crisis. How could he succeed to the throne with such a righteous spirit of sacrifice? A selfish maniac who covets the throne! "
Ying Xiu said: "If I fail to inherit the throne today, what Zhongyou will face in the future will be surrounded by enemies from all sides and punished by heaven. Do you want to lose your home and see the lives of Zhongyou devastated and caught in the flames of war?"
A group of cultivating forces behind Ying Xiu also spoke up: "Yes, my sect was killed in the corpse disaster three years ago. Today, I wanted to crusade, but I was impressed by the virtue of His Highness the Crown Prince.
If the master of enlightenment is lost in the deep pain, it is no different from the devil. If it is overturned in one fell swoop, what's the harm! "
Everyone said in unison: "Let's fight! What's the harm!"
Balian looked at Shen Tu and said with a smile: "It turns out that Shen Tu's palace was worried about the disaster three years ago. It's easy to deal with it. Today I succeeded to the throne and became the king. I don't think there is anyone who can do it better than me." Let’s bear the consequences of what happened to the ghoul three years ago.”
Ying Xiu sneered and said: "Your Excellency's ears don't seem to work very well. It is this prince who everyone supports and loves, not you, the envoy of the Nine Netherworld with unknown origins!"
Bailian chuckled and said: "Most of the people who support and love you are foreign monks. When will a group of outsiders turn to make irresponsible remarks on the important matters of the throne of Zhongyou Dynasty?
Since you want to use these people's chicken feathers as arrows, I think His Highness Ying Xiu is not suitable to be the Lord of Zhongyou. Instead, he is suitable to create his own mountain gate and be the founder of it. "
"Pfft..." I don't know who couldn't hold it back and laughed out loud.
"Your Excellency, be careful what you say!" Shen Tu's face darkened.
The smile on Bailian's face faded and he said seriously: "I'm afraid that what the Shentu King Palace is worried about will not happen."
After speaking, he flicked his arm and two snake-shaped brass rings fell to the ground.
Seeing this, there were gasps of cold air in the hall.
Those two rings were clearly personal tokens and symbols of power for the leaders of the two tribes of Zhongyou, the Underworld Sect and the Cantian Sect.
Appearing in this young man at this time, it was only possible.
First, both tribes surrendered to him.
Second, the Second Division was wiped out completely and the rebellion was put down.
No matter what the possibility is, since he can solve the trouble in the second part quietly and without any fanfare, this young man's strength can only be described as unfathomable.
Shen Tu's eyelids also twitched fiercely.
Bailian looked at the crowd behind Ying Xiu with a playful smile, and said leisurely: "Now, who among you dares to say that you have the ambition to fight against Zhongyou?"
The people of Zhongyou have always been warlike and never run away from war. They are not afraid of foreign enemies because of their strong strength.
The only thing we fear is internal and external troubles.
Now that the internal worries and hidden dangers have been eliminated, why should we worry about these external enemies again?
Seeing Bai Lian's actions, Qiao Yu was secretly stunned, thinking that this guy seemed gentle and harmless in temperament, but in his deeds, he was resolute and resolute, which was quite a bit like the empress.
Sure enough, when they saw the two cold rings lying on the ground, the monks who had been shouting and shouting a moment ago suddenly became quiet.
They are now standing on the territory of Zhongyou, and Ying Xiu's position has obviously been shaken. However, for them, Zhongyou has lost two internal reinforcements. If they are still clamoring for trouble at this time...
In front of the six Yin Kings, I am afraid that my death will be miserable.
Bailian smiled slightly when he didn't get a response: "Very good. Now that internal and external troubles have been solved, do you think it is still necessary to continue electing emperors and ascending the ranks?"
Shen Tu frowned and said: "This move only treats the symptoms but not the root cause. Even if the current predicament has been eliminated, the hidden dangers in Zhongyou will eventually accumulate into a catastrophic disaster if it is not eliminated.
As the only direct descendant of Zhongyou, His Highness the Crown Prince needs to inherit the throne as soon as possible so that he can slowly cut away the corruption and rectify Zhongyou. "
Qiao Yu said: "This is inappropriate. Since the situation is stable, why should we rush to support the prince to ascend the throne?
It is against the rules to proclaim oneself emperor without permission. Since there is no need for chaos and everything is stable, why should His Highness bear the infamy of being forced into the palace?
If the prince insists on proclaiming himself emperor, it will be easy. When His Highness the prince successfully takes over the four seals, no one in Zhongyou will object. "
Ying Xiu's eyebrows were lowered, and his mood was extremely cold: "Why should Prince Qiao Yu do anything difficult? The four seals require very strong bloodline power.
At this age, it is already difficult for thousands of people to conquer the Xu seal. How can the other three seals be achieved overnight?
Prince Qiaoyu doesn’t want this prince to inherit the great cause, so it’s a good idea, so there’s no need to beat around the bush like this and have deep thoughts! "
The skill of winning cufflinks and hats can be said to be exceptional. After these remarks, Qiao Yu was so angry that his face turned blue.
"Really? It turns out that it is so difficult to take over the four seals..." The corner of Bailian's lips raised slightly, and his palms suddenly closed, crushing the ball of faint green fire.
Four light seals overflowed from his fingers.
The four light characters Xu, Xing, Yao and Jing hung around, and the starry sky outside the window suddenly lit up at this moment.
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