[Cultivation] Everyone begs me

In the imperial palace, there is a tall palace. This palace is tall and gorgeous, revealing a noble atmosphere everywhere. Everywhere in the palace is exquisite, showing the extremely high appreciation taste of the owner of this palace.This is the palace where Wen Yu's mother used to live. Wen Yu's gaze swept across every corner of the palace. Even though the owner of this palace was no longer there, Wen Yu still felt an unspeakable sense of warmth.

Wen Yu's childhood was divided into two extremes as if cut across the board.Before his mother died of illness, Wen Yu's childhood was happy. He was the eldest son of Da Qi's royal family, and he was extremely valued and loved.But after his mother passed away, Wen Yu's life became worse day by day.Although he has a noble status, it also means that he is regarded as a thorn in the side of more people.

Wen Yu was not reconciled to intrigue with others in this deep palace, he longed for a free and unrestrained life.So, he left the palace by taking advantage of the way others wanted to abduct him, and then joined the Haoran sect, starting his wanton way of cultivating Taoism.

But Wen Yu never imagined that one day, he would return to the land he left by himself, and be pushed into a position that he didn't even want to take.Wen Yu swears to God, his original purpose of returning to Daqi was really just to visit his mother's grave, and later he accepted the will of his father whom he hadn't seen for many years to be crowned king, and it was also to make things difficult for his younger brothers.

When he first arrived at Haoran Sect, he really fantasized that one day he would go back to show the people who bullied him, but as time went by, his idea became more and more shallow.More often, he regards Daqi's coming and going as a game, and he can play a role in the play, but it doesn't mean that he will trap himself here for this role.But unfortunately, Wen Yu was still trapped here.

What Wen Yu faced was his father's prayer when he was seriously ill, and the earnest expectations of his mother's family.Well, as far as Wen Yu is concerned, he has no relationship with his father at all, and for the so-called mother's family, he only wants to save face for his mother, but this does not mean that Wen Yu will sacrifice himself for them. Sold it.

Wen Yu wanted to leave when his father expressed his intention.But unfortunately, there is still such a person as the old national teacher by his side.Wen Yu thought that the national teacher was not very powerful, so he was easily detained in the palace.

This morning, the sun was shining, the sky was blue, and it was a rare good weather.This day is a good time to hold the enthronement ceremony.On a square in the imperial palace, the officials in the court had already taken their positions, just waiting to pay homage to their new boss.

Two guards of honor surrounded several people and walked over.Wen Yu walked in the middle. There was no smile on his face, but a little bit of displeasure. To him, this was nothing more than trying to drive ducks to the shelves. He even planned to run away when people were not prepared, but it was a pity. , the kind-faced national teacher beside him stared at him from beginning to end, leaving Wen Yu no chance to escape.Wen Yu simply didn't struggle anymore, and after he ascended the throne, he could just find someone to pass the throne on again.

He didn't hide his thoughts, but the strange thing is that the national teacher didn't object to his thoughts, as if he let them go, as long as he went through the enthronement ceremony.

Mo Chen, Xiao Chu and others have been lurking in the palace for a long time.They definitely picked a good place.The line of sight here is concealed, but the scene at Wen Yu's place can be clearly seen.When Yue Qing also saw Wen Yu's appearance, although his expression didn't change much, Mo Chen and the others still felt his low pressure.

Xiao Chu's expression was slightly strange, he fixedly looked at one place, the expression in his eyes was very complicated, and there were various emotions of nostalgia and hatred in it.However, everyone else looked in Wen Yu's direction, and none of them saw the emotion in Xiao Chu's eyes.

But not far away, the old man known as the national teacher stood up first.Mo Chen always felt that he was slightly weird.The strong sense of disobedience formed by the peaceful appearance and the ruthless methods made Mo Chen very afraid.

After the national teacher took out a copy of the imperial edict and read it out, the ceremony continued.The so-called ceremony is the so-called praying to heaven, announcing that the throne has been replaced by the new emperor, and asking for heaven's blessing.Mo Chen watched the national teacher perform the ceremony, but strangely, Mo Chen felt that the ceremony he performed was as if he was setting up an formation, and there was a very mysterious artistic conception in every movement.Although Mo Chen didn't know what this ceremony was about, he had already seen the function of this ceremony.

Today's weather can be said to be excellent, sunny, cloudless, and an open view.But with the beginning of the National Teacher Ceremony, Mo Chen clearly saw countless golden lights rushing towards the place where the ceremony was held. A scattered feeling, but gradually began to melt into a concrete shape.

Mo Chen's eyes widened. Although he felt that there were many wonders in the cultivation world, he was still a little surprised, because the gradually formed golden light gathered together to form a golden dragon. "Am I not mistaken, is that a dragon?" Mo Chen muttered to himself.

But he saw that golden dragon hovering in mid-air, and directly below him stood Wen Yu.At this moment, Wen Yu's face was solemn, shrouded in a piece of golden light, like an emperor in the sky, which made people feel awe and reverence.

"This is gathering the fate of the country, gathering Da Qi's fate here, and shouldering it on Wen Yu. From then on, he is the representative of Da Qi and must shoulder the heavy responsibility of the rise and fall of his country." Xiao Chu said personally.

Xiao Yi was a little anxious: "Then shouldn't we stop him now? Could it be that Wen Yu is really going to be the emperor?"

Xiao Chu was unmoved, and only said: "It's not in a hurry now." Indeed, there is no rush. At this time, the golden dragon in the sky has not yet fully formed, only the head and the golden light gathered from all directions are slowly forming. its torso.

However, the national teacher's complexion suddenly turned a little pale, and Mo Chen and the others were far away, so they couldn't see the movements of his hands clearly, but Mo Chen felt something was wrong.This is a unique premonition among spirit monks, and Mo Chen has an intuition that something bad will happen.I saw that the golden dragon that was not yet fully formed suddenly shook its head, leaped in the air, and rushed towards Wen Yu, the golden light dazzled people's eyes for a moment.

Mo Chen covered his eyes, and when he looked again, he saw that Wen Yu's whole body was shrouded in golden light, but this ray of golden light concealed a trace of blood red in it, and under Wen Yu's feet, there were streaks of gold tinged with blood. The texture quietly spread out.Mo Chen had a bad intuition, but saw Xiao Chu say: "No, he wants to take Wen Yu away." Xiao Chu has always kept his expression calm and indifferent, as if big things are trivial things in front of him. There was a rare trace of unconcealable anger in his words.

But no one noticed his anger, because the three of Mo Chen were also covered by anger at this time.Mo Chen finally understood why this national teacher appeared and killed the two monks who were about to assassinate Wen Yu, because Wen Yu was his important tool, and he absolutely couldn't live without Wen Yu.

At first, Mo Chen thought that this national teacher wanted to plunder the fortune of the country directly, and wondered why he chose Wen Yu to be the emperor.But when those weird lines spread out bit by bit, Mo Chen suddenly understood.

Not only did he want to plunder Daqi's national fortune, but he also wanted to directly rob Wenyu.Now that I think about it, everything is very reasonable. There is a huge gap between the cultivation level of this benevolent old man and the strength of the soul, and it is even completely inconsistent. The national teacher.He discovered Wen Yu by accident, and it was like finding a treasure.Wen Yu was born in the royal family of Daqi, so he could directly inherit the throne, so that he could obtain Daqi's huge national fortune, and even easily take a country as a sacrifice. Karma, and it can directly increase the cultivation base.What's more, Wen Yu himself is a Golden Core cultivator.

Looking at Wen Yu's direction again, he saw the golden dragon passing through Wen Yu's body, and then began to struggle violently, but it seemed to be bound by countless invisible iron chains, and he couldn't break free at all.His already-formed head gradually became thinner, turned into golden dust and gradually scattered in Wen Yu's body, and the blood-red lines on the ground became brighter and brighter, covering up the original golden.

When Wen Yu faced all this, he was at a loss at first, as if he didn't understand what was going on, but when he saw the bloody lines, he realized that something was wrong.But the current situation is completely out of his control.Soon, a look of struggle appeared on Wen Yu's face.All this seemed to take a long time, but in fact, it was just a short moment.The originally stable scene instantly turned into a sacrificial ceremony.

Yueqing would stay on the sidelines again and remain indifferent, as soon as he moved, he was already a few meters away from Wenyu.He lightly rolled up his sleeves, and suddenly dozens of huge sword energy descended from the sky, trying to cut off the weird spell connecting Wen Yu and the national teacher.But seeing that the national teacher was not in a hurry, there was even a smile on the corner of his mouth. Although this smile was peaceful, but at this moment his face was covered with blood-red lines, which made his smile look creepy.

With his smile, when the sword energy was slashing towards the ground, it suddenly seemed to have encountered an obstacle. The bloody charm on the ground floated in mid-air for an instant, and then turned into a huge barrier. A head-to-head.For a moment, Yueqing was deadlocked in mid-air with those strange spells.

Yue Qing also made a move, and Mo Chen and others naturally couldn't stand by and watch.It's just that they never expected that those ministers and guards who could have just come to the enthronement ceremony respectfully, suddenly rushed towards Mo Chen and the others as if they were not afraid of death.Their expressions are not stiff and rigid, on the contrary, their expressions are not much different from usual.If it weren't for their behavior beyond the scope of what they are usually able to do, I am afraid no one would believe that they have a problem.

These people were not much of a hindrance to Mo Chen, but what annoyed Mo Chen was that they were all innocent people, and he couldn't bear to kill them.On the other hand, Mo Chen also discovered that these people seem to have an inseparable relationship with the national teacher who is seizing the house. When they die, their souls will be directly swallowed by the national teacher and become his nourishment. Dilemma.

However, at this moment, a huge black cloud suddenly appeared above the sky, overwhelming the city, and purple rays of light flashed among the dark clouds.The originally sunny weather suddenly seemed to be about to usher in a heavy rain.

But above the sky, there was a gap in the black cloud, and then a thick purple lightning snaked down. Accompanied by the purple lightning, it was a strange flame, the flame was red and blue, and the purple thunder At the same time, they went down, but their demeanor was not obscured by lightning.

Accompanied by thunder and fire, the purple thunder directly blasted down the old man, and the blood-red barrier shattered in response. In an instant, the place where the old man was standing was covered by lightning and flames.