Your Chance Is Good, Now It's Mine!

Meishan Peak.

Emperor Jing didn't take the dragon chariot this time, but came here under the protection of two shadow guards.

The crowd made way for him.

Everyone looked at Emperor Jing differently.

Some people gloat, some sneer, and some feel deeply.

Jing Huang had a panoramic view of these sights, feeling extremely resentful in his heart.

I am the emperor of a country!

In normal times, no one would dare to look at him like that.

With just one look of my own, I can make countless monks prostrate on the ground!

but now……

"Your Majesty, we have reached the top of the mountain." The shadow guard beside him reminded.

Only then did Emperor Jing raise his head hastily.

As soon as he raised his head, he met the young man at the end of the road.

The other party's eyes are very calm.

But Emperor Jing felt that it seemed to be soaked in eternal ice.

To freeze your own soul.

The monks around looked at Emperor Jing thoughtfully.

Jing Guo's national destiny has been separated from Jing Huang since at some point.

Because of this, Emperor Jing, who was still aloof before, like a real emperor, is now like a clown in a yellow ocher dragon robe.

There is no trace of an emperor.

"Ling Xuan, why did you ask me to come over to mourn Master Jian?" Emperor Jing said slowly.

Ling Xuan interrupted him directly, "I only asked you to come for one thing."

"Abdicate."

Emperor Jing's eyes widened, "Abdicate?!"

"You want me to abdicate?! Impossible!"

Only then did Lin Grotto-Heaven, Xue Ziyi and others understand what Ling Xuan meant.

Ling Xuan said just now that uniting under the imperial court and obeying the imperial court's orders does not seem to be following the orders of Emperor Jing and the royal family of Jingguo...

"Whether to abdicate is not your decision, but mine."

"I asked you to come this time, not to discuss with you, but to inform you."

Ling Xuan looked directly into Emperor Jing's eyes and spoke calmly.

Emperor Jing said angrily, "No! I will never retreat..."

Ling Xuan waved his hand lightly, and the aura of heaven and earth surged, and Emperor Jing suddenly felt as if his mouth was sealed.

Even though his face was red with anxiety, and he exhausted all his strength, he still couldn't make a sound.

It was as if his mouth was tightly covered by an invisible hand.

Everyone could only see Jing Huang jumping around like a clown in place.

Ling Xuan continued, "He is bold and timid, he is always scheming, he cherishes his life when he does big things, and forgets his life when he sees small gains."

"You don't deserve to be the King of Kings anymore."

"You seem to have an opinion?" Ling Xuan glanced at the two shadow guards beside King Jing.

The shadow guards looked at each other and shook their heads again and again, "Don't dare, we have no objection."

Ling Xuan said calmly, "Let the royal family choose a prince to be Emperor Jing."

"In addition, the imperial court formed a cabinet to assist Emperor Jing in governing the country. Each sect selected a Soul Formation monk to serve as a cabinet member."

"The elder of Yudingzong is the chief, and the responsibility is even heavier."

After saying this, Ling Xuan looked around, "I'm done talking, do you have any objections?"

Everyone lowered their eyebrows and were pleasing to the eye, not daring to show their air.

Your fist is hard, and your word is truth.

There is no objection.

"Okay, then I'll leave this place to you." Ling Xuan nodded, then disappeared in a flash.

After Ling Xuan left, everyone dared to raise their heads and whisper.

Anyone who understands can hear it.

This is not the case that the eight sects are united under the court and obey the orders of the court.

Instead, he elected a puppet to be Emperor Jing.

The cabinet is a tool to monitor the puppet emperor.

On the surface, the eight sects obeyed the imperial court, but in fact they listened to the orders of the Yudingzong!

However, they still dare not raise any objections.

After the Wan Yao Kingdom was destroyed, half of the vast territory in the south of the mainland fell into the hands of the Jade Cauldron Sect.

The remaining part was divided among Qianyuanzong, Daxue Palace, Sea God Island, and Tianhezong.

As for the Holy Spirit Sect, Wuying Pavilion, and Crazy Sword League, they didn't even drink soup.

The Jade Cauldron Sect has the largest area, the deepest heritage, and the strongest strength.

The other seven sects combined cannot compare with the current Jade Cauldron sect.

"Strange, why didn't Brother Ling kill that Emperor Jing?" Shi Jingtian couldn't help muttering.

Du Cangqing said in a low voice, "Brother Ling needless to say, of course someone will do it for him out of courtesy."

"If you say it in public, it will be true."

Shi Jingtian opened his eyes wide, "So that's how it is! As expected of Brother Ling! You're full of bad water!"

Du Cangqing was speechless for a while, "Can you talk? Be careful, your father will give you a big-eared sunflower seed if he finds out!"

Shi Jingtian quickly covered his mouth, "Wrong nest...wrong nest..."

A few days later, the New Deal was implemented.

Emperor Jing issued his decree and abdicated on his own initiative without being coerced by anyone.

The new Emperor Jing is appointed by the Eighteenth Prince who has never been liked by Emperor Jing.

This person has no mother.

He is just the child born of Emperor Jing and a court lady.

The poor maid thought she could become a concubine, but after giving birth to a child, she was murdered by someone.

Such a new Jinghuang is obviously in the best interests of all parties.

In addition, the imperial court also formed a cabinet, and each sect appointed one person to serve as a cabinet member.

The head of the cabinet is held by monk Yudingzong.

The cabinet will assist the new king to handle political affairs and unite the eight cases.

The people talked about it with great interest.

Almost everyone in the streets and alleys, before tea and after dinner, was discussing this matter.

Everyone knows that this has obviously changed.

Anyone with a little brain can also understand what kind of subtext is hidden behind the so-called "voluntary abdication" and "cabinet".

However, these arguments quickly subsided over time.

With a new Emperor Jing, the lives of the people have not changed much.

If so, it's the same as usual.

The only advantage is that people no longer have to worry about the Wan Yao Kingdom sending troops to the north, and no longer have to worry about becoming slaves or even livestock raised by the Yao Race.

Another year passed.

The King of the West Sea died in battle, and the Sea Monster surrendered.

The King of Beihai took the initiative to come to the gate of Yudingzong to express his surrender to Ling Xuan.

The King of the East China Sea gathered a large number of remaining monsters and water monsters from the Ten Thousand Monster Kingdom, and once again launched a dying blow to the Jade Cauldron, and was annihilated by Ling on the coast of the East China Sea.

At this point, the monster clan is calmed down, and the world is cleared.

All the hustle and bustle of the outside world has nothing to do with Ling Xuan.

At this time, he was sitting alone on the East China Sea, overlooking the far east.

Even though he has reached the peak of the Soul Formation realm, he still can't see the end of the East China Sea.

There is still water and sky, a piece of blue.

There was no trace of Zhenmohai.

Ling Xuan's mind came up with the description of the Divine Palace Realm in the Thunder Suppressing Demon Sutra.

In the past, he hadn't reached the realm and couldn't watch it.

Now that it has reached the peak of the Soul Formation realm, the following content will emerge on its own.

"If you want to enter the Divine Palace Realm, you need to cast a Primordial Spirit to protect the palace."

"Every Divine Palace Realm monk's shrine is not exactly the same, but one thing is for sure, the bigger the better."

"Forging a shrine, you must first lay a good foundation."

"The Primordial Spirit must be separated, and the foundations must be built, and this is a lot of work."

Ling Xuan breathed out lightly.

He's already trying to lay the foundations.

It's just... It took a year to barely lay an inch-long foundation.

Too short too short.

No wonder it is said that Soul Formation Realm promotion to Divine Palace Realm is ridiculously slow.

This step alone is enough to kill those old monks whose lifespan is approaching.

"Huh? Such a strong breath!"

Ling Xuan suddenly felt palpitations, turned around subconsciously, and suddenly found a shocking aura erupting in the sky above Jade Cauldron Sect.

That breath is very familiar.

"It's the old Jiaolong who has awakened!" Ling Xuan was a little surprised.

After so long, the old guy finally woke up!