I, Nine-star Talent, the Strongest In the World

"Can't rest!"

The boy she called the second brother turned pale and said:

"Our flying boat, although the power is sufficient, the specification is too low!"

"We are now only hundreds of thousands of miles away from the imperial capital. It's too unsafe!"

When the girl heard this, she couldn't help complaining:

"But we have been flying for three days and three nights. This flying boat doesn't even have a bathroom. I can't even take a shower..."

Hearing this, the young man frowned and comforted:

"Just be patient. After we escape from the range of Shengyangyuan, we will find a place to stay and let the local officials receive us."

The two brothers and sisters, although they are also considered royal clans, are not directly related, but the children of the "Lin Jun Wang" in the imperial capital.

Moreover, they have many fathers, many concubines, and hundreds of children. Among them, they are extremely inconspicuous, and their status in the Lin Wangfu is also ordinary.

When the chaos broke out that day:

Their father, under the fear and fear, took a dozen of his most valued and favored children, and a group of concubines, under the **** of many strong men, and fled directly in the mysterious flying boat.

The two brothers and sisters, under the chaos, were lucky enough to grab a flying boat used to transport goods in Lin Wangfu and escaped from the imperial capital.

"Hey……"

The girl sighed:

"I don't know what happened to my father..."

Hearing what she said, the young man's expression darkened immediately, and he snorted coldly:

"How else can it be?"

"He was protected by Heaven Chongjing, and he was riding a flying boat of the highest specification. At this moment, it is estimated that he has escaped millions of miles away."

When the girl heard the words, she couldn't help but ask:

"Then... what shall we do next?"

"Next?"

The boy rolled his eyes and sneered:

"Wait! We are the masters of this Liang Kingdom!"

"So many princes, grandsons, and ministers of the Manchu Dynasty fled the imperial capital in embarrassment, how could they give up?"

"In my opinion, all over the world now, people are probably excited and rising up, ready to join Master Wang and kill that rebel!"

"what?"

The girl was a little scared when she heard his words:

"Then, can this work?"

"So many strong people that day were killed by that person, even His Majesty Mingzong died..."

"What are you afraid of?"

The young man sneered:

"It was too hasty that day, that person suddenly killed the imperial capital, and he was surprised to succeed!"

"Otherwise, as long as the night is a moment, His Majesty Mingzong ascends to the Temple of Heaven, uses the talisman for sacrificing the heavens, and invites the envoy from the upper realm, how can that person survive?"

When the girl heard him say this, she must have said:

"So, we just need to be patient, alright?"

"good."

The young man proudly said:

"We are the Zhao family!"

"Wherever he goes, the local officials will respectfully receive him, as long as he waits for the person to be executed, and then returns to the imperial capital."

…………

In fact, as the two brothers and sisters in Lin Wangfu expected:

In just a few days, it was enough for the big figures in the royal family and the court to escape to a safe distance.

Wait until you are safe:

The first time they contacted the local officials of the frontier, as well as soldiers, horses, and powerhouses, they planned to counterattack!

And during this time:

The imperial capital was captured by a mysterious man, Emperor Mingzong was killed on the spot, and the news that many upper-level powerhouses were wiped out in one go, like a hurricane, spread all over the world!

In Zhongliang Guozhong, although there is no Taixu Dao Realm, there is also no shortage of long-distance communication instruments, so various news spreads very quickly.

100,000 years of orthodoxy, 100,000 years of legality!

The Zhao royal family is the orthodox concept in the world, and it has long been engraved into the bones of everyone.

The emperor was killed and the imperial capital was captured. It was an unprecedented explosive news, which caused a sensation in the ninety-nine states of Zhongliang and set off a violent earthquake.

Moreover, although the civil and military capitals of the Manchu Dynasty ran away, there are still many people who have eyes and ears in the imperial capital.

The mysterious man in white, who claimed to be Emperor Yu and changed his country's name without authorization, was also informed by them.

So, in just a few days:

Almost all the big states rose up, under the leadership of many local vassal officials and court officials, each supported a certain member of the royal family, played a banner, and prepared to call on the world to enter the king of Beijing!

At this moment:

In the prefecture of Hengzhou, tens of thousands of miles away from the capital of Zhongliang.

"Meet Your Highness."

Numerous figures with tyrannical breaths bowed respectfully towards the handsome young man in front of him.

"Get up."

The young man raised his hand and said politely:

"This time, everyone is called here to discuss how to contact the rebels from all over the world to overthrow the plan of the usurper!"

"On this matter, there is still a lot to rely on you all."

Everyone said that they did not dare to take their seats, and secretly looked at the young man in the seat, waiting for him to speak.

"Everyone..."

The young man made a generous statement, counted the many sins of the usurper madman, and finally gritted his teeth and said:

"If you don't get rid of this person, God will not tolerate it!"

"I have decided to build the Temple of Heaven immediately, use the altar talisman, and invite the messenger from the upper realm to come!"

When many of the powerhouses in the field heard the words, their eyes suddenly lit up, and their hearts were quite excited.

The local shepherd in Hengzhou couldn't help but said:

"In the hands of Your Highness, is there an edict of offering sacrifices to the heavens?"

In the Zhongliang Kingdom, the method of building the Temple of Heaven is not a secret, but it is useless for others to build it except for the royal family.

Among them, the most critical place is that there is no "Sacrifice to Heaven"!

This sacrificial talisman was not refined by the Zhongliang Kingdom, but was bestowed by the upper realm, and the number was extremely limited.

Only after ascending to the Temple of Heaven and using the Heavenly Sacrificial Talisman can we truly communicate with "God"!

"good!"

Hearing the words, the young man revealed a faint smile:

"In the hands of this Highness, there happens to be a talisman for sacrificing heaven!"

As soon as this statement came out:

Many strong people in the field were overjoyed, and many people even said:

"His Royal Highness has a sacrificial talisman in his hand, which means that it is the place of orthodoxy!"

"That's right! When His Highness invites the messenger from the upper realm to come and clean up the rebellion, it should be the next emperor!"

"The old man is willing to serve His Highness as the master and assist His Highness to ascend the throne!"

At this moment, the whole world is against each other, and at least there are more than a dozen rebels, each supporting a certain member of the royal family, and they have not reached a unified opinion.

The reason for this situation is that Emperor Mingzong had only daughters and no sons.

If he has a son, no matter whether he is a descendant or a concubine, the rest of the many members of the royal family will not have the chance to compete.

But unfortunately, he has no son, and when he dies, there will be no successor.

Therefore, from a legal point of view, almost all the royal bloodlines that are closer to him have the possibility of inheriting the emperor.

In this case, the ascending the throne is right in front of you, and no one can give in. The key to the decisive victory is almost only one factor left——

Who can be the first to invite the envoy from the upper realm and be recognized, then who will be the next emperor of Zhongliang!

so:

When the vassal officials of these prefectures heard that the "Prince Jade" had a sacrificial talisman in his hand, they were naturally overjoyed and expressed their support for him.

"If you have your heart, this Highness will naturally keep it in your heart."

The young man at the top, with a smile on his face, ordered:

"Tao Zhoumu, this matter will trouble you!"

"You go down and prepare immediately. You must build the Temple of Heaven as soon as possible. Is there any problem?"

Tao Zhoumu got up immediately and said solemnly:

"Don't worry, Your Highness!"

"In one day at most, I can build the Temple of Heaven!"

"good!"

Prince Jade was immediately overjoyed, and continued:

"Then go do it!"

"Tomorrow, I will personally go to the Temple of Heaven, and I respectfully invite the messenger from the upper realm to come!"

Chapter 390 The messenger of the upper realm arrives on the second day, in the early morning.

Prince Jade, dressed in a nine-chapter costume, wearing a crown, with a solemn face, walked up the ninety-nine jade steps.

Although this Temple of Heaven is the capital of Hengzhou, it was built overnight by people, but it is still extremely honorable and majestic everywhere.

soon:

Prince Jade climbed to the top of the Temple of Heaven, solemnly took out a jade talisman from his sleeve, and played a magic trick.

"boom!"

The jade talisman immediately burst into a brilliance, turning into a beam of light and rushing straight into the sky!

Prince Jade took a deep breath and said solemnly:

"Little minister, Prime Minister Liangguo Shanhe, the nephew of the contemporary emperor Mingzong, the grandson of the previous Emperor Shenzong, I will recite to God..."

He briefly recounted the appalling riot that occurred in the capital of Zhongliang.

After he finished speaking, he looked at Fu Zhao hanging in the air and waited anxiously.

The arrival of the messenger from the upper realm is rare for thousands of years.

Only when the earth-shattering changes in the lower realms reach the point where it is too difficult to handle and shake the country, will the gods be played, so he is not worried that there will be no response from above.

What he was worried about was that although his movements were fast enough, if he was taken one step ahead, his hard work would be in vain.

If you don't seize the opportunity, if you still want to succeed the emperor, it is basically the same as having no hope.

Fortunately, his luck seems to be good.