long night walk

Chapter 898 The Thirteen Counties Promised

The root of life in heaven and earth is fundamentally strong and never decays. It is shaped like the marrow and bone of the aura of the human body and is deeply rooted.

If it is not voluntary by the subject consciousness, whether it is an innate spiritual root or an acquired spiritual root.

Even if it is forcibly taken by a powerful external force, it can only shatter the spiritual root, and it is absolutely impossible to take it out completely to preserve its spirituality.

But Bai Lian had just used his hand to take the spirit root from the air, and Ying Xiu was defenseless.

He was as light and simple as picking something out of a bag, leaving his body intact without any damage, not even a trace of spiritual power leaked out.

The seemingly sparse and misty white wind lines actually surrounded the six spiritual roots like an iron bucket.

The magic is amazing!
Ying Xiu clutched his heart, and for a moment, his body was like a sieve with a hole, and the spiritual energy was pouring out violently, and he looked at Bai Li'an in pain and horror: "What kind of magic are you using!"

Shen Tu also thought that Bai Li'an was coveting His Royal Highness Yingxiu's spiritual root of the Six Paths, trying to take it for himself, and said angrily: "Presumptuous! How dare you touch His Highness's spiritual root! You should be punished!"

After roaring furiously, the palm of his hand froze, his killing intent was overwhelming, and he wished he could immediately jump up and kill him.

Han Qi's eyes jumped like fire, observing the details, as if he had noticed it, and stopped him: "Wait a minute in the palace of the king! This seems to be..."

Before Han Qi finished speaking, Bai Lian stared down at the spiritual root, and said a word: "Broken!"

These words seemed to speak the Dharma, without any movement from him, the whitebait in the center of the spiritual root on the lamp brightened.

The spiritual roots of the six paths shattered in response to the sound, turning into spots of light, and then dissipated between the heaven and the earth.

Everyone was dumbfounded and gasped, Tianling Gai was stunned.

Han Qi's eyes were bright, and he forcibly held down Shen Tu who was about to explode, with a strange expression on his face:
"This is the secret technique created by Prince Shen of the Ancient Yin Kingdom, the thousand machine seal, which can master 36 spiritual roots!"

The prince of the Guyin Kingdom officially set foot on the path of spiritual roots 200 years ago, created his own thousand machine seals, and specialized in the study of spiritual roots.

So far, countless spiritual roots have been born from his hands, but there are only 36 top-quality spiritual roots that have become famous in the world and known to the world.

Every Houtian spiritual root that comes from Shen Jibai's hand will have a small thousand machine seal.

Those who hold this seal, those who break their words and destroy them, and those who create their own spiritual roots, will respond to everything!

The person in front of him came from Zhongyou, so of course he couldn't be the famous prince of Immortal Kingdom.

But since he was able to palm the thousand machine seal, it meant that this seal was given by the prince of the fairy kingdom.

Then Shen Jibai, can actually give the right to destroy every one of his cherished works to others to make decisions? !
This kind of behavior means that all of his hundreds of years of painstaking efforts have been entrusted to one person.

madman!What a madman!
Regardless of who this young man is, the origin of the six spiritual roots in His Highness Yingxiu's body is undoubtedly the truth of what this young man said.

A defective spiritual root with extremely harmful side effects was a gift from the leader of the Myriad Dao Immortal League.

Everyone couldn't imagine what kind of price His Royal Highness promised to Wan Dao Xianmeng in exchange for such a spiritual root.

Such power obtained by means of shortcuts and external forces is all illusory, and even if the spiritual roots are not long-lasting, how did His Royal Highness come to speak of such lofty ambitions with the confidence.

Isn't this trying to confuse me in the future? !

The courtiers of Zhongyou completely changed their eyes on Ying Xiu. They no longer respected him as if they were hopeful, and worshiped them as if they were gods. They went from full of hope to utterly disappointed.

It can be forgiven for being useless, but to gamble everything in Zhongyou with your mediocre ambition is really selfish and hateful.

Some courtiers hated and questioned: "Why did His Highness the Crown Prince do this? The Wandao Immortal Alliance is ambitious and spends so much time to support the Crown Prince's succession, but it has a plot against me?"

"His Royal Highness is really ignorant and ignorant, and he is still too young. I look at this matter of supervising the country, His Royal Highness should stop thinking about it!"

It is a disrespectful act to bring outsiders into the Palace of National Government without authorization. As the prince of a country, leading foreign cultivators to the Holy Land of Zhongyou, this kind of intention is not pure at all.

It is even more shameful and hateful to have false spiritual roots to deceive your people and covet the throne!
Great grievances had been stirred up in everyone's hearts, but they were still intimidated by Ying Ji Tianwei. Although their words were questioning, they did not dare to be too presumptuous.

But the pointing eyes of countless people were like poisonous snakes twisting and dancing on top of Ying Xiu's head, as if they were going to devour him.

Ying Xiu only felt that he was about to be pierced to pieces by that gaze. He stared blankly at the mottled light and dust fragments all over the floor, the loss of power, the detachment of spiritual roots, and the hidden injuries in his body, no matter how difficult it was to suppress, it was as dense as a poisonous disaster. onto his skin, cheeks.

The traces of the spread of the poisonous fire are too recognizable.

Zhongyou Zichen who was able to enter the Palace of National Government are all very knowledgeable, and they recognized the scabs on his face at a glance.

It was clearly the backlash caused by forcibly manipulating the Ghost King Lamp and using it improperly!
At this moment, Qiao Yu seemed to have seen the light of day, and the mystery that had puzzled him for three years finally became clear.

Taiyin Emperor certainly harbored great hatred for that Baili Yu, but what kind of character is the Emperor, a mighty immortal who has been shining through the ages, the ruler of the Nine Nethers, the supreme existence in the world.

Even if he had murderous intentions towards Baili Yu, and even brought disaster to his fellow disciples, but he left behind the out-of-control ghost king lamp, leading corpses to the world, and the behavior of slaughtering common people was a mystery everywhere.

If the original intention of the emperor to keep the lamp was not to teach Tianxi Jianzong a lesson, then, in fact, someone else used the power of the emperor's blood to turn on the lamp of the ghost king, causing a catastrophe!
This caused the four sects of cultivating immortals to hold grudges, causing misfortune to flow to the east.

Three years later, he reappeared in Zhongyou as the savior who turned the tide. He seemed to be helping Zhongyou out of trouble, but in fact he was pressing on his biological mother every step of the way, eyeing the throne covetously, and using various methods to elevate himself worth and value.

Now, looking back and carefully considering the taste, isn't this painting big cakes coming to your doorstep?
Isn't it purely mentally ill to help outsiders draw big cakes for your own people and bring disasters to your own home?
"The prince is too ignorant! No matter how sorry the Tianxi Sword Sect is to His Majesty, that is also your father's family!
Regarding the matter of Tianxi, the prince can look on indifferently, but how can he have the intention of doing harm. "The Zhongyou courtier who recognized the trace was furious.

"The prince can have the intention of killing his father today, and tomorrow he can have the intention of killing his mother! Today, the prince is obviously not virtuous! He is not worthy to be the master of my middle world!"

"Not worthy to be the Lord of Zhongyou?" Ying Xiu originally just listened quietly like a dead person.

Hearing the last sentence, all his disordered thoughts were instantly hollowed out, and his face suddenly turned pale like a ghost.

A pair of eyeballs were covered with a layer of cruel and crazy scarlet blood, as if the most sensitive nerve had been severely poked by someone.

He smiled lowly, looked around like a lone wolf driven to a desperate situation, his eyes were dark and boundless:
"Gu is the son of Emperor Zhongyou, with the blood of Jiuyou, Gu's mother has not yet spoken, so what qualifications do you have to judge Gu's right or wrong!"

Ying Xiu's palm was tightly clutching his chest, and his five fingers dug deep into the bright red wound without knowing the pain, and the blood dripped down a large area of ​​his sleeves.

He looked crazy, and approached step by step the direction where the Zhongyou courtier was standing, his eyes were dark, but his staggering steps seemed to be stuck in a swamp, unable to extricate himself!
"So what can you do if you are angry, you just moved the ghost king lamp? You just attracted the anger of all directions and put Zhongyou in danger! You just coveted the throne and wanted to replace your mother! But so what!"

His footsteps became more and more unsteady, and his spiritual power leaked out crazily. The red meat burn scars on his face completely destroyed the original beauty of his face, leaving only a twisted and hideous face:
"It's only natural for a mother to plan for her son! It's true that Gu killed Zhongyou! But don't you guys all live well? Gu Ke once killed a Zhongyou person!

Since Gu has the ability to stir up this storm, he naturally has the ability to calm this storm!

Isolating the position of prince for more than two hundred years, he strives for perfection in everything, regardless of the size of affairs in the court.

Do it yourself, but you only get a reputation for diligence, but overnight, if you make a small mistake, you will be punished by each of you with sharp words and sharp words! "

His eyes mocked and sarcasm: "It is true that the saying has been accumulated for a hundred years, but few people know it; for one day of evil, it is heard all over the world!

It's true that I lost my heart today, but what can this change?As long as Gu is still the prince of Zhongyou, you will be Gu's subordinates for a day!

So what if you know the truth?So what if you use fake spiritual roots to deceive the world!

The mother has not given the holy will yet!Do you really dare to abolish Gu Bucheng!

Don't forget, Zhongyou is the dynasty of the Ying family alone!If there is no Ying family's blood to continue the dynasty, Zhongyou will only be reduced to a mess! "

"Don't forget your identity and situation. From the beginning, it's not that I need you, but you need me!"

"It's really arrogant and lawless!"

Three Kings Palace Qiao Yu was so angry that she almost gritted her teeth.

When he raised his hand, a bolt of lightning struck Ying Xiu's shoulder, knocking him to the ground heavily.

He lowered his eyes and looked coldly at His Highness the Crown Prince who was lying on the ground vomiting blood, and then tied him tightly with two lightning ropes.

He said coldly: "You keep saying that His Majesty is crazy and incapable of governing the government. From the perspective of this hall, His Highness the Crown Prince is not only crazy, but also ignorant and stupid! Selfish!"

Ying Xiu fell to the ground, unable to struggle, the ropes transformed by the thunder tightened his flesh and deeply embedded in his bones, making it painful to live.

Facing Qiao Yu's eyes that wanted to kill someone, he sneered coldly: "Gu is right, even the cynical Three Kings Palace would not dare to take the life of His Highness lightly!"

He raised his head high, panting heavily, his eyes were red and bloodshot.

The frenzied sweat due to the pain in the body wetted the black hair on the temples, and stuck to the wound on the face. It was so black that it looked more like a ghost in hell who couldn't be reborn!
"Guilty alone! It's not your turn to decide!"

Seeing Ying Xiu's tough attitude like crazy, Shen Tu knew that today's situation was completely lost.

Although the six Yin kings are not qualified to kill the prince, in Zhongyou, in terms of real power, they are far above the prince who has made no achievements.

If the emperor breaks the law, he is guilty of the same crime as the people.

Ying Xiu committed such a heinous crime, and his succession to the throne today is even more infamous.

Although the Six Great Yin Kings couldn't kill him, they had every reason to punish him with three hundred thunderbolts and send him to hell!

Right now, the only thing Ying Xiu can rely on is the mother-child relationship with His Majesty.

In the final analysis, the mistakes he made, whether serious or minor.

Three years ago, the disaster of ghouls caused some of the monks in the world to die, but thanks to the timely guidance of the Tianxi Sword Sect, the casualties were not considered heavy.

The avenue is vast, and human life is insignificant.

If the lives of those monks were given enough benefits, would it be possible that the dead monk sect would really dare to compete with Zhongyou?

Today's loss of power is difficult to make up for. For the current plan, the only way is to endure the humiliation and carry out the layout again.

Once Ying Xiu was gone, it was a foregone conclusion, and the disciples from various immortal sects who came with him saw that the situation was not good, and they also wanted to retreat one after another.

In Wan Dao Xianmeng's 76 Tribulation Transcending Realm Loose Cultivator, a man dressed in the purple robe of his personal disciple Saber-toothed Tiger stood up and said solemnly:
"In Sima Yan of the Wandao Immortal League, three hundred thousand ghouls poisoned the world three years ago in the event of the Ghost King Lantern on White Camel Mountain.

This catastrophe was originally thought to have come from the instruction of the Taiyin Great Emperor. As a sage and sage, the Taiyin Great Emperor had some scruples at first, lest he offend His Majesty. "

Sima Yan squinted, glanced at Ying Xiu lightly, and said: "But today, it seems that the instigator of the disaster three years ago was actually His Royal Highness the Crown Prince?

In this way, the relationship between Zhongyou and You is very important. If I don't say something to my Xianmeng today, I'm afraid I won't give up on this matter easily. "

Qiao Yu looked at him coldly, her brows were raised high, as if there was gathering hostility.

When had the majesty of the Zhongyou Dynasty been so lightly provoked in front of the National Palace?
The 76 Tribulation Transcending Immortals seem to be able to dominate the world, but he seems to have forgotten that this is the Zhongyou Dynasty, and what they are facing is the six Yin Kings that Zhongyou can't provoke.

The killing intent emerged, and the terrifying invisible coercion rose spontaneously!

But Sima Yan, who claimed to be a disciple of the Myriad Dao Immortal League, was not afraid at all. He held his head high and continued to say: "I'm here with sincerity, but it's not possible for Zhongyou to take advantage of it. Don't tell me you still want to kill and kill!"

His cultivation was far inferior to that of the Yin King, but he didn't give in at all. He took a heavy step, with a bit of fearless charm that he should live and die:
"I, the disciples of the Immortal Sect, followed His Highness the crown prince of the noble dynasty into Zhongyou to discuss the explanation, and everyone in all directions has seen it. If the King of Yin were to kill here today, I don't know what people in the world will do to the Zhongyou Dynasty. idea?"

Qiao Yu squinted her eyes, full of hostility: "Do you really think that this palace dare not touch you?!"

He didn't move a step, but there was a terrible pressure in his words, forcing Sima Yan's body to suddenly fall, as if thousands of mountains were falling down, scarlet blood slowly overflowed from his seven orifices.

Sima Yan grinned ferociously, spat out a mouthful of blood and spat it on the ground, snorted coldly, and with great difficulty took out a deed paper from his bosom with red gold flowing fire Teng Wen lace.

The names of the thirteen capitals of Zhongyou are inscribed on the top, and Ying Xiu's private seal is added at the end. The seal is bright red, and it is the prince's blood that signed the ink pad.

Seeing this scene, not to mention Qiao Yu, the complexions of all the people in the hall, including Shen Tu, suddenly changed, as if seeing an extremely shocking and shocking scene, their expressions were filled with horror.

Bai Lian glanced at the object in the man's hand lightly, and a deep coldness slowly brewed in his eyes.

Sima Yan sneered and said: "What the Zhongyou Dynasty did three years ago was enough to make heaven angry and people resentful. Just recently, hundreds of immortal sects have already planned to attack. It's all for apology, do you think, can you still be so safe now?"

(End of this chapter)