Fantasy: Ten Thousand Times Stronger, I Have Thousands Of Magic Skills

"We just need to wait for the third prince to go to the imperial mausoleum to worship the ancestors and get the recognition of the ancestors, and our recommendation will be successful."

"As a meritorious official who followed the emperor, we can at least get a chance to be a pillar of the country."

The queen was so angry that she trembled all over and cried, "You asked me to issue an order, but the imperial seal has always been with Emperor Monarch Ye. Without the seal, how can he succeed to the throne?"

"When you go to the imperial mausoleum to see the ancestor, let him know that the seal is lost. Aren't you afraid of losing your head?"

After this, everyone was silent.

It is rumored that those people in the imperial mausoleum have a bad temper.

At this moment, a young man wearing a five-clawed dragon robe walked into the hall.

It was the immortal Martial Sovereign to the third prince, Ye Fusheng.

He glanced at the head on the ground and glanced at his generals with displeasure.

Then he bowed to the queen.

"My Queen Mother, I have a solution for this matter."

"I will go to the Temple of Incense God, get the approval of the Incense God, and cast a new imperial seal."

"If the power of incense can be injected, a new imperial seal will be created."

All the ministers and soldiers agreed.

"It is feasible. The previous imperial seal was cast in this way."

"If Your Highness can get the approval of the Incense God, our Qianyuan will surely prosper."

"The Incense God is known as the God of the Future. With him, Red Dust Immortal dare not make trouble."

"It is rumored that the chosen son can get all the power of incense at once and become Red Dust Immortal on the spot."

Everyone talked at once.

Only the Queen remained silent.

The Third Prince just called her 'Queen Mother'.

Only she noticed that the title had changed.

This is really not going to find Emperor Monarch Ye.

A bunch of ungrateful things!

The queen became angrier and angrier, and said, "Don't forget that Emperor Monarch still has a son alive, the tenth prince."

After hearing this, everyone laughed.

"Queen, that idiot Old Tenth Prince would be scared to death if he saw all these heads on the ground. He is the only one who is still the emperor, hahaha."

"Back then, Emperor Monarch Ye saw that his cultivation was slow and it was really embarrassing for the Sovereign Clan, so he threw him into the Secret Realm of Luankong. He spent three days inside and only one day outside. Just like that, three full years passed, and when he came out, he was still a Qi Refining Stage. He only grew older but not more in cultivation. What do you expect from such a person?"

"Queen, we know that he was born to your sister, but if you really want to do good for him, don't mention this matter again."

"Yes, if he is put in the Incense Hall, he will be so angry that the Incense God will die."

Everyone squeezed her, and the queen saw that no one supported her, and she had already thought of giving up.

Qin Yu, who was sitting on the top of the Forbidden City, couldn't help but become interested when he heard about the Incense Hall and the Incense God.

"Can it elevate a person to Red Dust Immortal? Interesting."

"Good Fortune Immortal Sect doesn't have the method of cultivating the power of incense. Now that I'm here, I'll go see it."

"Great Primordial Origin Transformation Technique!"

Qin Yu transformed into the appearance of the straw bag Old Ten.

Patting his big belly, Qin Yu smiled bitterly.

Straw bag Old Ten, he is so fat.

Jumped off the roof.

Qin Yu said loudly: "I, Old Ten, am back. You can't go to the incense temple to ask for the approval of the incense god, but you can't take me with you."

Everyone turned around and looked at him.

"It's really this straw bag who is back."

"Do you think your life is too long? You have to jump into the fire pit."

The third prince looked at Qin Yu with a cold look in his eyes, and then he regained his calm.

It's ridiculous that such a person can compete with him, and there is no need to worry.

The third prince stepped forward and grabbed Old Ten's hand.

Slightly force.

According to past experience, Old Ten will soon let out a pig-killing scream.

Then there was shit and piss all over the crotch.

After such a embarrassment, let's see what the queen can say.

Qin Yu sensed the strength in his palm, smiled slightly, and gently pinched it.

With a click, the third prince let out a wolf-like cry.

"Old Third, I didn't expect you to be so sad and cry so loudly. I am no exception."

Qin Yu used his lifelong acting skills and squeezed hard, but he didn't squeeze out a single tear.

Alas...

But in the eyes of everyone, this is too much like that stupid old tenth.

The look of pretending to cry is too consistent with the character setting.

The queen quickly got down from the throne and pulled Qin Yu behind her.

"Okay, Your Majesty, you still have two princes, and the succession must follow the ancestral system."

"First, those who are not recognized by the incense god cannot succeed to the throne."

"Second, those who are not recognized by the Good Fortune Immortal Sect cannot succeed to the throne."

"Third, those who are not recognized by the ancestors cannot succeed to the throne either."

"If you dare to violate these three rules, I will go to the imperial mausoleum to complain to the ancestors."

The people around him winked at the third prince, indicating that they should just kill them all, and there was no choice but to see if she would still talk about the ancestral system.

That happened many years ago, and this system has long been like a decoration. Who are you trying to scare with it?

The third prince hesitated again and again and did not take action.

Wait for the generals to follow him out of the hall.

The third prince looked at his palm, which was already broken inch by inch.

"There's something strange about this old tenth. Our masters have gone to subdue the princes at the border. I can't take risks."

"Go and ask my second master to come out of retreat. On the way to the incense temple today, we killed the fool old tenth."

In the hall, the queen held Qin Yu's hand and kept crying.

Qin Yu pulled his hand away and sat on the throne.

The shocked queen took a step back.

"One by one, they are all traitors! They are all crazy!"

Qin Yu was too lazy to pay attention to her. He took out a jar of fine wine from the storage bag and drank it by himself.

There were people rolling in the hall, and swords flashed outside the hall.

Qin Yu leaned on the dragon chair.

When the sun was high in the sky, Qin Yu patted the dust on his hands, put his hands behind his back, and went straight to the incense temple.

After a while, a phoenix sedan came, and the driver was an old eunuch.

After getting off the car, the old eunuch bowed to Qin Yu.

"Tenth Prince, the Queen is still worried about your safety, so I'll let this old slave take you there."

Qin Yu waved his hand and said, "No need. You're an old Nascent Soul. What can you do to help? You'd better go back."

Feng Bao sneered, "Tenth Prince, if you don't listen to this old slave, you may not be able to reach the temple of incense and fire."

Qin Yu patted his transformed big belly and said, "I'm the chosen son of heaven, and I'm popular. I'll be fine."

Feng Bao shook his head. The Queen was really confused. Even if they were blood relatives, what was the point of supporting such a idiot.

But he still had to follow.

At worst, when the fight breaks out, he can just make a few moves and run away, which is also worthy of the emperor.

Qin Yu walked forward like this.

"Don't say it, it's pretty cool to imitate this idiot Old Ten to walk!"

Qin Yu wandered around like this, and soon, there was no one on the street in front of him.

There were only a bunch of stalls of small vendors left.

An old eunuch with a kind face, led a group of monks, standing at the street corner, not saying a word.

For a moment, the storm was about to come.

Feng Bao grabbed Qin Yu and said, "Tenth Prince, that is the eunuch guarding the mausoleum of the late emperor, the second master of the third prince."

Qin Yu took a look and said, "Okay, I'll kill him right now."

Feng Bao was so shocked that his eyes almost fell to the ground.

"Keep your voice down, don't you think you're not dying fast enough, little ancestor?"

Qin Yu patted his belly and made a gesture of wiping his neck with his other hand towards the eunuch Liu Jin in the distance.