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Chapter 436 The Throne
The Nalan royal family already had many branches, and now all the branches are arguing in this court hall for their own interests.

The position of emperor can make many people envious.

"I think the lineage of Nalan Xueyuan City can inherit the throne." A minister said in a deep voice.

"Nonsense! Xueyuan City is full of obscenity and extravagance. You can't manage even a Xueyuan City. Why should you manage the entire Western Continent?"

"Then who do you think will inherit?"

"I propose that Ji Fengcheng's lineage inherit the throne."

"Hahahaha... Are you kidding me? As for the Fengcheng branch? That branch has long since declined, and there is not even a master of the holy spirit realm in the clan. I heard that their strongest monk is only Tianyi." Realm. Are you going to let hundreds of holy spirit masters of my Nalan royal family obey the orders of a monk in the Tianyi realm?"

For a while, the hall was like a vegetable market.

Nalan Qianqiu sat on the chair, rubbing his brows lightly, without saying a word.

"Marquis Shenwu, which lineage do you think is the best to sit on the throne?" Suddenly, a minister asked.

Nalan Qianqiu gave him a sideways glance, and said indifferently: "No matter who sits on the throne, I, Nalan Qianqiu, will do my best to protect him."

The painter said so, but Nalan Qianqiu began to scold his mother in his heart.

You ask me, who do you think is suitable to sit on the throne?Is it possible that I can still say myself?It's really a life-and-death thing. When this incident is over, I will immediately find a way to get you to fight with the masters of Daxue Mountain!
Finally, without knowing who it was, Nalan Qianqiu's name was suddenly mentioned.

Nalan Qianqiu's heart moved, but his face remained calm, as if he didn't hear it.

As soon as the words "Nalan Qianqiu" came out, the hall was silent for a while, and then someone stood up again and sang praises to Nalan Qianqiu.Nalan Qianqiu secretly smiled, but remained calm.

It has to be said that the name Nalan Qianqiu really has a magical power. When someone put his attention on him, the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty immediately felt that Nalan Qianqiu came to be the emperor. Good choice.

At least, all of Nalan Qianqiu's relatives had died in the last rebellion. At least he would not control all the important positions in the imperial court because of the large number of his relatives.

One must know that Emperor Nalan's most important responsibility is not only to lead the Nalan royal family, but also to manage the most powerful organization of the Nalan royal family, Lingxianzhai.

Lingxianzhai, this is the place where the Nalan family's powerful generations gathered.It is said that some of them are not only masters at the peak of the holy spirit, but also Sanxian and Zhenxian.

This Lingxianzhai belongs directly to Emperor Nalan, and will not obey anyone else's orders.

After a while, Nalan Qianqiu Zhongxing and Shi stood up slowly.

He smiled slightly at the crowd: "I, Nalan Qianqiu, have no virtue, how can I sit on the throne of the emperor."

As soon as the words came out, someone below immediately responded: "The Marquis Shenwu is an important minister of our Western Continent, and he is also a member of the Nalan royal family. What can we do with the position of emperor? In my opinion, apart from you, everyone No one else is fit to sit in this position!"

As soon as these words came out, there was a burst of echoing voices from below.

Obviously, not every minister is optimistic about Nalan Qianqiu.It's just that nearly half of the civil and military affairs of the Manchu Dynasty have been bought by Nalan Qianqiu in various ways.

At this moment, there was an overwhelming response, and there was a boundless wave of voices in the hall, shouting Nalan Qianqiu's name.

Nalan Qianqiu smiled and said loudly: "Since you think highly of me, Nalan Qianqiu, then I will..."

"Hold on."

Before Nalan Qianqiu finished speaking, a cold voice interrupted him immediately.

Looking up, I saw a young man striding towards the store.

This man has white hair and looks extremely strange.Coupled with his extremely cold expression, it really made countless girls scream.

This is none other than Dongling's young master Ji, Dongling Jueyan.

"Who are you? How dare you trespass on the Golden Luan Palace!" A voice yelled, "Come on, pull him down!"

As soon as the voice fell, more than a dozen guards rushed from the side.

However, as soon as these guards approached, before they had time to make a move, the green energy in Xiao Hanyue's body exploded, directly blowing them out.

This move immediately made Manchu civil and military look at each other in blank dismay.

After all, the Nalan royal family started with martial arts. In the civil and martial arts of the Manchu dynasty, there are many masters in the realm of the Holy Spirit.

However, in the face of such a strange lucidity, those masters of the holy spirit were not in a hurry to make a move, they had to see what this man had to say.

"Dongling Jueyan, this is not where you came from." Nalan Qianqiu said coldly.

A sneer appeared on the corner of Dongling Jueyan's mouth: "I think this is exactly where I came from."

Nalan Qianqiu said angrily: "Today is the day when the new emperor of my Nalan royal family is selected, you irrelevant person hurry up and leave. Otherwise, don't blame me for punishing you!"

Although Nalan Qianqiu was very angry, he was thinking that this Dongling Jueyan was Nalan Mingzhu's personal bodyguard.Now, the relationship between Nalan Qianqiu and Mingzhu is already at a freezing point. If she kills her beloved bodyguard again, I'm afraid it will be really useless in the future.

"The day when the new emperor is chosen?" Dongling Jueyan sneered, "Didn't the next emperor of the Nalan royal family be chosen a long time ago?"

"What nonsense are you talking about?!" Someone in the hall immediately shouted.

Dongling Jueyan's gaze slowly swept across the field, and that cold gaze made everyone shudder.After a long while, after the main hall became quiet, Dongling Jueyan said slowly: "Everyone, do you still remember the name Nalan Zhengzheng?"

"Nalan clang?!" There was a burst of exclamation in the field.

This name is too familiar to the people in this hall.

When Emperor Nalan reigned, he had already appointed his successor, Nalan Zhengzheng.

However, Nalan Zhengzheng was just a child at that time, as soon as the edict of the emperor's successor was issued, his family was immediately wiped out.

Later, in this vein, only Nalan Mingzhu and Nalan Qianqiu survived.

Nalan Qianqiu's eyes were already icy cold.

At first, he thought that Dongling Jueyan was sent by Nalan Mingzhu to make trouble, but now, he suddenly mentioned this name.

"Why did you mention Zhengzheng's name?" Nalan Qianqiu said in a deep voice.

Dongling Jueyan said indifferently: "I just want to remind everyone that the owner of the throne has already been decided, so you don't have to fight any more."

Nalan Qianqiu laughed angrily: "Dongling Jueyan, I think you are Mingzhu's guard, so I will bear with you! But now, you dare to mention his name. You just..." Saying that, Nalan Qianqiu was startled suddenly, and then laughed out loud.

He raised his hand, pointed at Dongling Jueyan and laughed loudly: "You don't want to pretend to be Nalan Zhengzheng today just because I said you are like Nalan Zhengzheng, do you? Do you know that Zhengzheng is different from other people? Ordinary people can't pretend!"

"Oh?" Dong Ling Jueyan responded lightly, then slowly raised his hand, and slowly took off the two glazed pieces stuck in his eyes.

"Are you talking about this pair of gold and silver monster eyes?" Dongling Jueyan's words exploded and reverberated in the hall like thunder.

Looking at the pair of golden and silver monster eyes, the entire Golden Luan Hall was filled with silence.

After a long time, a look of excitement suddenly appeared on Nalan Qianqiu's face.

"You...you... clank!" Nalan Qianqiu raised his hand and pointed at Dongling Jueyan excitedly.

Dongling Jueyan said indifferently: "My name is Dongling Jueyan now, and I have used this name for many years. If it is not necessary, I don't plan to change my name back. As for Nalan Qianqiu..." Dongling Jueyan's eyes flashed There was a ruthless light, "You, are you worthy of my entrustment back then?!"

Nalan Qianqiu's complexion suddenly turned pale, and after a while, his face gradually turned red, and finally he raised his head and shouted: "Why am I sorry for your entrustment? I have always taken good care of Mingzhu!"

Dongling Jueyan sneered and said, "Take good care of her? Take good care of her and let her live in the Eastern Continent? Take good care of her so that she cannot leave the palace gate? Take good care of her... want to marry her?!"

Every single word was like a knife's edge, falling into Nalan Qianqiu's heart.

He was silent for a long time, and then said in a deep voice: "No matter what you say, I just like her. Whether you agree or not, she is mine! Today, if I sit on the throne, she will be mine Queen. Nothing can stop me!"

"Nalan Qianqiu, you are crazy, really crazy!" Dongling Jueyan said coldly, "The pearl will not be yours, and the throne of the Nalan royal family will not be yours either!"

Nalan Qianqiu's eyes turned blood red, and a low growl came out of his throat, like the roar of a wounded beast: "You always want to snatch me, everything! Why, why?!"

As soon as the words fell, Nalan Qianqiu's body turned into a ray of white light, and rushed towards Dongling Jueyan.

"Well done, we will fight this match sooner or later!" Dong Ling Jueyan let out a low growl, his gold and silver demon pupils flickered with strange light.

The two were like crazy beasts, they had no tricks at all, their only way of attack was to smash their fists into each other's face in a straight line.

Without any dodge, every blow was exhausted.

Two strong men at the pinnacle of the Holy Spirit staged a brawl like street hooligans in this golden palace.

The people around were all stunned, completely unexpected that Nalan Qianqiu, who claims to be an inexhaustible strategy, would have such a side.And the man who is now called Dongling Jueyan and was called Nalan Zhengzheng back then was also the representative of etiquette and wisdom of the Nalan royal family many years ago.

These two people, no matter when, no matter what their identities appear, they should never appear in this scene.

With the power of the holy spirit realm, every blow is solid.For both of them, this is a huge injury.

Finally, Nalan Qianqiu's body shook slightly, and he was about to fall to the ground.

Dongling Jueyan grinned and walked up.

But at this moment, a cold light suddenly appeared, heading straight for Dongling Jueyan's throat.

Facing the cold light, Dong Ling Jueyan was unable to dodge at all, he could only watch it go straight to his throat.

But at the same time, a ray of silver brilliance arrived first, bumping into that ray of cold light.

"Ding" a crisp sound.

After that, the strong wind suddenly picked up, and the roof of the entire Golden Luang Hall was directly lifted into the sky.

At this time, everyone noticed that there were two more people on this golden palace.

One of them was a man in his thirties. He was wearing a strong suit and had an ancient sword in his back.It's just that the ancient sword behind his back has been unsheathed at this moment, and he is really following in his hand, pointing forward.

The other person stood beside Dongling Jueyan, and it was he who blocked the fatal blow at the end.

I saw that he looked to be in his fifties, with wrinkles on his face.If you don't say it, others will probably think he is just an ordinary bad old man.

"I didn't expect that in the royal family of Nalan, there are hidden masters in the realm of real immortals!" The man with the ancient sword said coldly.

The old man glanced at him indifferently: "I didn't expect that everyone in the fairy world would actually participate in the competition for the mortal throne."

The man with the ancient sword was silent for a moment, then put the sword back into its sheath, then looked at the old man and said in a deep voice, "If you have the strength of a real fairy and don't go to the fairy world, it's a capital crime, do you have the consciousness to bear the consequences?"

The bad old man laughed loudly: "If I go to the fairyland, I will be disfilial to the Nalan royal family. Tell me, am I loyal to your Laozi fairyland, or to the Nalan royal family who gave birth to me and raised me?"

The man with the ancient sword was silent for a long time, and then he stretched out his hand to help Nalan Qianqiu up from the ground.

"I still have use for this man. If you insist on staying, then just give it a try." The man with the ancient sword said lightly.

The bad old man looked at Dongling Jueyan, and saw that although Dongling Jueyan looked cold and stern, he finally nodded slightly.

"It's just a lost dog, you just take it away. My Nalan royal family doesn't have such waste!"

Although Nalan Qianqiu was seriously injured and fell to the ground, he did not lose consciousness.

The word "waste" was like a sharp knife, piercing into the bottom of his heart...

waste?

One day, I will definitely come back!
At that time, I will let you pay a hundred times the price for today's words!
A deep hatred flashed in Nalan Qianqiu's eyes.

(End of this chapter)