Yin and Yang Taoist Code

Chapter 1159 His!

He said that, but in his heart he didn't care at all.

He always thought that he had no name. His biological father wanted to kill him even before he was born, so he didn't even give him a name.

Mu Fangli asked him to change his surname, but he refused without hesitation. The reason was simply because he thought that would be equivalent to changing the soup without changing the medicine. Changing his surname to Mu was still a poor man who didn't even have a name. Whether he changed it or not changed it What difference does it make, not to mention that it would be very embarrassing for the Taoist priest who had raised him since childhood.

But what Emperor Yanling told him was different. No matter what happened back then, Yuwen Tailuo was his biological father after all. His biological father told him personally that he had a name, Yuwen Xuanqi, and that he had given this name together with his mother. No one knew how he felt.

The impatience on his face was actually concealing his emotions. He had been thinking about this matter whenever he had free time these days, and the entangled feeling of wanting to accept it but not wanting to accept it deeply tortured him.

But now that Yuwen Tailuo was going to announce it in public, he didn't know what others thought, but he actually felt a little relaxed in his heart.

At least this time he had to accept it and didn't have to make his own choice.

Yuwen Tailuo was in front, and he followed behind. The two of them slowly waited on the central altar. Besides them, there was also the chief priest, Mr. Wen, on the altar. The eyes of all the spectators were focused on it for an instant.

At this moment, Li Chuyi had thought about it many times. He always thought that he could deal with it indifferently and let the wind and rain hit me without moving. But when he actually stood here, he found that he was wrong.

nervous.

It turns out that I am also nervous.

Thinking back to those days, he was not nervous when faced with the persecution from the tribesmen in Mobei. Who would have thought that he would be nervous here now.

Is it because you are getting older or the environment is different?

After thinking about it carefully, Li Chuyi felt that it was mostly the latter.

No matter how many people there are in Mobei, they only represent Mobei. It is different here. The densely packed heads under the altar are not something that the local snakes in Mobei can compare to. It is no exaggeration to say that the situation of the entire human world is in the hands of these people present. A small decision or even an inadvertent thought by each of them may cause a catastrophe somewhere in the human world. If there is a big change, if someone can kill them all in an instant, not only Dayan will be destroyed instantly, but the entire human world will fall into unimaginable turmoil.

What is power?

This is power.

A power that is completely different from one's own conduct can often determine the life and death of others more than one's own power alone.

He once told Li Sinian about the righteous path of a cultivator, but his original vow was suddenly shaken at this moment. He found that the taste of power was really so wonderful and alluring.

It only takes one thought to decide the life or death of others, and it only takes one word to decide the peace of a land and water. This is completely different from showing off one's power through the streets with a few henchmen.

That's just showing off your authority.

And this is like God.

He didn't listen at all to what Mr. Wen was saying. He didn't listen to what Yuwen Tailuo solemnly announced, until he suddenly heard someone calling his new name and felt everyone's eyes burning fiercely on him. , he suddenly woke up.

He looked around, and subconsciously looked behind him. The little monkey behind the altar gave him a wink, gesturing for him to come forward. Only then did he come back to his senses, and turned his head to stare blankly. Yuwen Tailuo.

Without any blame, Yuwen Tailuo waved to him gently with a sunny smile.

"Come here, my prince."

He raised his feet to walk, but he found that his legs were a little weak. He only raised his heels and fell back to the same spot.

【Shame! 】

Cursing himself secretly in his heart, Li Chuyi narrowed his eyes and took a breath. When he opened them again, he was full of determination and confidence and walked forward boldly.

Behind him, the little monkey clapped his chest happily, his sweaty face full of luck and joy.

I have been following Li Chuyi for many days, and this is the first time I have seen His Highness walking so upright, erect and confident. At that moment, he was really afraid that the other party would take that ridiculously generous step, but now he was finally relieved.

Coming closer, Li Chuyi slowly knelt down under Mr. Wen's gentle reminder. Yuwen Tailuo put a volume of imperial edict in his hand with a smile on his face, and then put the crown of the crown on his head with his own hands. Finally, she leaned over slightly and patted his shoulder gently.

"Qi'er, from today on, you are the crown prince of my Dayan Dynasty. Don't let me down!"

After speaking, he patted his shoulder hard and nodded gently to Li Chuyi who looked up. Yuwen Tailuo slowly straightened up.

Looking at Yuwen Tailuo at this time, Li Chuyi felt an indescribable feeling in his heart.

Before coming here, he had joked that the old emperor would pass the throne to him only because he was crazy, but now everything is moving towards that joke, and he was forced to take the position of crown prince despite all his reluctance. Today, he is only one step away from the throne of Dayan. It can be said that one person is inferior to ten thousand people, which is enough to be said to cover the sky with one hand.

But he always felt so unreal. Was the old emperor really crazy, or was this his fate like the old emperor said?

It was his fate to call the emperor his ancestor, and it was his fate that led him to his current position, even though the whole process seemed so absurd and ridiculous to him. But no matter how ridiculous or unreal it was, it had already happened. He really became the prince of Dayan. He was no longer the poor Taoist priest who walked the streets selling plasters. This was not a dream.

"Congratulations to my emperor! Congratulations to the prince! Long live my emperor! Long live the prince!"

The neat congratulations came to my ears. Turning my head, I saw that people had already knelt on the ground.

Staring blankly, Li Chuyi didn't know how to deal with himself for a while.

In the past, every time he faced so many people, he often stood on the opposite side of everyone, but today was different. He stood on the same side with them, and they were expressing their submission to him.

"Get up, my son!"

Looking blankly at Yuwen Tailuo, the latter had a proud smile unique to the superior, and raised his hand to point in front of him.

"Stand up and take a good look! Look at your subjects, look at your kingdom, look at everything you will inherit!"

Li Chuyi stood up slowly and turned his head to look around. The originally ornately carved walls had disappeared, replaced by large phantoms. In each phantom, countless people knelt down. A rough count showed that there were more than a hundred of them, and he looked at some of them very familiar.

"This is..."

"My kingdom!"

Yuwen Tailuo was full of vigor and said with a smile: "It is also your kingdom."

Li Chuyi swallowed his saliva and remained silent.

No wonder those phantoms looked so familiar. All the major cities of the fifteen counties of Dayan were here, and there were tens of thousands of other minor cities. They must have been like the ones in front of them at this moment, and everyone knelt down on the ground.

Even though he was determined, he couldn't help getting excited at this moment, and his body couldn't help shaking slightly.

This is not to say that he wants to do something or is ecstatic to get something. This is just his instinctive reaction to this kind of situation. Anyone would do the same, and even worse than him.

Looking at those familiar cities, Li Chuyi suddenly had an absurd idea. If they knew what would happen today, would the rich families and officials who looked down on him and the Taoist priest in the past still treat them like that?

And those restaurants where they had eaten free meals, if they knew what would happen today, would the shopkeepers still let him and the Taoist priest wash dishes to pay off their debts?

Could they have imagined that the poor boy who was very good at eating back then would suddenly become the prince of Dayan and their heaven today?

"My son, how do you feel?" Yuwen Tailuo asked softly.

Taking a deep breath, Li Chuyi exclaimed sincerely: "Damn it!"

Apart from these three words, he really couldn't think of any other words that could perfectly express his feelings at the moment.

Yuwen Tailuo didn't care, but nodded in understanding, then slightly side-glanced and exchanged glances with Wen Lao, who blinked gently in response to something, but the excited Li Chuyi didn't see it.

At the same time, Dayan Imperial Capital Xianlin Guild Hall.

Following Xiao Erhei, Die Meng rushed into the gate of the guild hall and went straight to the room where Hai Wufeng was.

On the way, Xiao Erhei had already explained the situation once, so Die Meng didn't say anything nonsense when she entered the door, signaling Li Sinian to stop for the time being, and she gently floated in front of Hai Wufeng with her wings, and rubbed her hands to create a ball of phantom light that sank into Hai Wufeng's eyebrows.

Hai Wufeng woke up immediately, and after a trance, he was about to struggle, but was attracted by Die Meng's wings that were blooming with divine light, and he couldn't help but quiet down.

The wings flapped, and a wisp of fluorescent pink mist floated down and sank into Hai Wufeng's breath. Hai Wufeng's eyes were instantly scattered, and taking this opportunity, Die Meng's consciousness suddenly broke into his sea of ​​consciousness.

The room was quiet, no one spoke. After about an incense stick of time, Die Meng suddenly stopped and frowned on her pretty face.

Xiao Erhei opened his mouth to ask but was held down by Li Sinian, who looked at Die Meng quietly, waiting for her to speak.

"Some trouble."

After a long time, Die Meng said softly.

"What trouble? Is his sea of ​​consciousness damaged?" Li Sinian was suspicious. He had checked several times just now, but he did not find any damage to Hai Wufeng's sea of ​​consciousness.

Looking at Hai Wufeng, Die Meng said softly: "His sea of ​​consciousness is not injured. The trouble I'm talking about is his soul, or his mental power. There is a seal deep in his sea of ​​consciousness near his soul, which seals more than 70% of his mental power and nearly half of his soul. Because of the involvement of the soul, I dare not move rashly, otherwise if I'm not careful, he will not be injured, but his soul may be scattered."

"Damn the Supervisory Department, it's so vicious! They said they would let him go, but they still played this trick. It's obvious that they want to drive Xiao Chuyi crazy!" Li Chuyi cursed, and Xiao Erhei also looked gloomy.

Die Meng waved her hands and said, "Don't get excited. From what I've seen, the seal was not made by an outsider, but by him."

Both Xiao Erhei and Li Sinian were stunned at the same time. Li Sinian's eyes flickered and he frowned and said, "You mean..."

Die Meng nodded, "I think he probably didn't want the people from the Supervisory Department to find out something, and he was afraid of being forcibly searched, so he sealed his memory and soul together. Most of his mental power was turned into a shell like the Thousand Machine Lock. Unless you know how to crack it, a mistake will destroy the entire seal. His body will be an empty shell after his soul is scattered, just like he's dead!"

Recalling the previous situation, Li Sinian suddenly realized.

No wonder Hai Wufeng kept saying that he had something important to tell him, but then said that he had forgotten it, and the more he recalled it, the crazier he became. It turned out that the crux was here.

The crux was found, but the problem became even more difficult.

Sealing it by itself, and dragging half of the soul, this kind of seal can only be broken by the sealer himself. If there are outsiders who are proficient in this way and whose conduct is much higher than him, maybe it can be done, but such people are obviously not in this room, and even if they search all over the world, they may not be able to find a few.

Just in case, Li Sinian asked, "Can you do it?"

Die Meng shook his head: "I am only less than 10% sure, and even if it is solved, it will definitely hurt his soul."

Li Sinian was silent.

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