Devouring Sword God

Chapter 655 The Opening Day

The Dayu Dynasty was located in the middle of the Dayu's Eight Wastelands, with vast land and abundant resources, and its area was several times larger than other wastelands, and it even occupied a dominant position among the Dayu's Eight Wastelands.

Therefore, the replacement of a new emperor in every barren area must first obtain the consent of the Yu Dynasty, and thus a dispute between emperors and sons arose.

The battle between the emperor and the sons began in Junlin City, the capital of the Yu Dynasty.

Every time this time comes, people from all the barren regions will gather in Junlin City, which is called the Eight Desolations Coming to Dynasty.

Today, there are still two days before the battle between the emperor and the sons, the city of King's Landing is already overcrowded, the flow of people in the city is surging, all the inns, big and small, are reserved by different forces, and outsiders are not allowed to enter.

Yi Xiaoyao walked among the crowded crowd, wearing a black robe and a cloak on his head, no one could clearly see his face under the shadow of the black cloak, let alone his gloomy expression.

Immediately afterwards, he walked into an inn.

This inn is poorly furnished with few tables and chairs. It is a small inn.

Because those comfortable and luxurious large inns have been booked out by the big forces in the wilderness, and small inns like the current one are at most lived by some second- and third-rate small forces.

Of course, the people from the Palace of Desolation must have come here, and they naturally also have a big inn for private use.

But Yi Xiaoyao didn't want to reconcile with the people in the Palace of Desolation at this moment, because he didn't know how to face the people in the Palace of Desolation and all the people who supported him, let alone how to say that he wanted to give up the dispute between emperor and son.

Therefore, he came to this small inn for the time being, and after the observation just now, the people staying in this small inn were some young people.

As soon as he stepped into the inn, there was a shout: "Hey! This place has been taken over by our Jiumu faction, outsiders leave quickly!"

Yi Xiaoyao didn't pay attention to the sound, and now he would probably hear such a sound no matter which inn he entered.

Therefore, he went straight to the upstairs guest room.

Immediately, the people on the dozen or so tables raised their heads one after another, and someone even slapped the table suddenly.

"Dare to treat my Nine Woods faction as nothing!"

As soon as the words fell, a middle-aged figure rushed out, slapping Yi Xiaoyao who was stepping on the stairs angrily.

However, when the middle-aged man appeared behind Yi Xiaoyao, Yi Xiaoyao waved his hand, and the middle-aged man flew backwards and fell down as if he had been hit hard.

"Master!"

Everyone in the inn exclaimed in unison, rushed to help the middle-aged man up, followed the inconceivable eyes of the middle-aged man, and looked at Yi Xiaoyao vigilantly.

You know, their uncle is a strong man who has stepped into the Yin-Yang realm!Among them, the Jiumu faction is the second strongest person under the head!
But just now, someone swung it away like dust?

"It turned out to be our Qinghuang senior, the leader of the Xia Jiumu Sect, Li Qing, my junior brother just offended me, senior, please forgive me!"

At this time, a middle-aged man with a black beard got up, cupped his fists respectfully at Yi Xiaoyao, and said with an apologetic smile: "It would be an honor for my Nine Woods Sect if seniors stay here, and I will definitely give up the best of this place to seniors." Room!"

Yi Xiaoyao stopped walking on the stairs slightly, and the middle-aged man named Li Qing was able to release his spiritual power just now, and realized that his cultivation base and spiritual power attributes were normal, but calling him a senior would not It was hard for him to accept.

But Yi Xiaoyao didn't say anything, just said: "No need, I just need the smallest room to settle down."

Li Qing and the others were taken aback when they heard Yi Xiaoyao's words. How could this voice be so young?
However, in this world, strength is the most important thing. Even if you are older, but your strength is not as good, it is normal to call someone a senior.

"senior……"

Li Qing was about to continue speaking, but found that Yi Xiaoyao had disappeared before his eyes and went upstairs.

Yi Xiaoyao randomly found a corner room, closed the door, sat down cross-legged in the room, and began to practice.

In the previous battle with the Yellow Dragon Sovereign, burning the baby soul cost a lot of cultivation. At this time, while recovering his cultivation, he was contemplating the next countermeasures.

The battle between emperor and son is imminent, and Yi Xiaoyao doesn't know that Yunmengling is no longer in Huanglong's hands, so he urgently needs a countermeasure to participate in the struggle between emperor and son under the premise of ensuring Yunmengling's safety.

This thought took two days.

At the same time, this day is also the beginning of the struggle between emperor and son.

Yi Xiaoyao slowly opened his eyes. After two days of recovery, his cultivation had once again reached the peak of the Yin-Yang realm, but he still couldn't think of any countermeasures.

This meant that Yi Xiaoyao had no choice but to give up on the upcoming battle between emperor and son.

Thinking of this, Yi Xiaoyao could only give a wry smile, sighed and shook his head.

But at this moment, there was a sudden knock on the door outside the house, followed by a cautious voice.

"Senior, at noon today, the battle between emperors and sons is about to begin. Presumably seniors came here to watch the battle between emperors and sons. If you don't mind, why don't you go with my Jiumu faction?"

It was the voice of Li Qing, the head of the Nine Woods Sect.

Hearing this sound, Yi Xiaoyao's eyes moved slightly, and a wry smile appeared on his face.

Outside the door, the disciples of the Jiumumen were standing in the aisle waiting for Li Qing, but Li Qing in front of the door never heard Yi Xiaoyao's response, and did not dare to disturb any more, so he waved at the disciples in the aisle. Waved, turned and prepared to leave.

But then, he suddenly heard the door behind him "squeak" open, and when he looked back, he saw Yi Xiaoyao in a black robe and cloak walking out of it.

"Let's go, let's see who can win the position of emperor."

Under the cloak, Yi Xiaoyao's slightly deep voice came out.

Li Qing's face was filled with joy, he quickly agreed a few times, and then said with a smile: "Senior, we Qinghuang still have great hope for the position of emperor this time!"

The disciples of the Nine Wooden Sect also nodded one after another, and spoke excitedly.

"That's right! Our Qinghuang has a successor of the Qing Emperor, and that is the person we admire the most!"

"I believe that the position of Emperor's Son this time must be obtained by the Qing Emperor's successor!"

"Our Qinghuang has not had a Qingdi for so many years, just like a child without a mother, now there should be a Qingdi!"

Hearing the words of his disciples, Li Qing laughed out loud.

However, because of these voices, Yi Xiaoyao's eyes became extremely complicated. I am afraid that he will live up to these heavy expectations.

Therefore, Yi Xiaoyao's lips moved, and he said, "Not necessarily, you don't have to have too much hope, otherwise the disappointment will only be greater."

After finishing speaking, he walked directly past the Nine Wood Sect members who heard his words, and went down the stairs.

"Why is this person like this? He is also my Qinghuang man, why did he destroy his prestige?"

All the Jiumu Sect disciples were full of dissatisfaction, but under the signal of Li Qing's gaze, they had no choice but to keep their mouths shut.

However, they still firmly believe that their descendants of the Qing Emperor will definitely be able to win the position of Emperor's Son and become the Qing Emperor!

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(End of this chapter)