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

He always thought that he had no name, and his biological father was thinking about letting him die before he was born, and he didn't take such a thing as a name at all.

Mu Fangli asked him to change his surname, and he resolutely refused without hesitation, the reason for this is nothing more than because he thinks that it is equivalent to changing the soup and not changing the medicine, and changing his surname to Mu He is still a poor person who doesn't even have a name, what is the difference between changing and not changing, not to mention that he is very sorry for the Taoist priest who has pulled him up since he was a child.

Emperor Ke Yanling told him differently, no matter what happened back then, Yuwen Tailuo was his biological father after all. His biological father told him that he had a name, called Yuwen Xuanqi, and this name was taken down with his mother, and no one knew what he felt in his heart.

The impatience on his face actually covered up his emotions, and he was thinking about it whenever he had time these days, and the tangled feeling of wanting to accept it but not wanting to accept it tormented him deeply.

And now that Yuwen Tailuo is going to announce it in public, he doesn't know what others think, he is actually a little relaxed in his own heart.

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

Yuwen Tailuo was in front, he followed behind, and the two of them slowly waited on the central altar, and in addition to them, there was also the main priest of Wen Lao, and the eyes of the spectators were all focused in an instant.

At this moment, Li Chuyi thought about it many times, he always thought that he could deal with it indifferently, let you wind and rain and let me stand still, but when he really stood here, he found that he was wrong.

Nervous.

It turns out that I will be nervous too.

Back then, he was not nervous in the face of the persecution of the Mobei Hundred Clans, who would have thought that he would be nervous here now.

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

After thinking about it carefully, Li Chu felt that the latter was the majority.

No matter how many people there are in Mobei, it only represents Mobei, and it is different here, the dense human heads under the altar are not comparable to the snakes in Mobei. It is not an exaggeration to say that the situation of the entire human world is in the hands of these people present, and a small decision of each of them, or even a casual thought, may cause a big change somewhere in the human world, if anyone can kill them all in an instant, not only will Dayan be destroyed in an instant, but the entire human world will fall into unimaginable turmoil.

What is Strength?

That's power.

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

He had told Li Sinian that a cultivator's path to heaven was right, and his original vow was suddenly shaken at this moment, and he found that the taste of power was really so wonderful and so tempting.

It only takes one thought to decide the life and death of others, and only one sentence can decide the peace of one party's water and soil, which is completely different from taking a few dogs to walk the streets and alleys.

That's just a show of prestige.

And this is like God.

He didn't listen to what Wen Lao was saying, Yuwen Tailuo solemnly announced that he didn't listen to anything, until he heard someone call his new name in a trance, and felt everyone's eyes burning on him, and he suddenly woke up.

Looking left and right, subconsciously looking behind him, the little monkey on the altar behind him gave him a desperate look, signaling him to step forward, he came back to his senses, turned his head and looked at Yuwen Tailuo blankly.

Without the slightest blame, Yuwen Tailuo smiled like a sunny smile and beckoned to him gently.

"Come, my emperor. ”

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

[Shame!]

Scolding himself in his heart, Li Chuyi squinted his eyes and took a light breath, and when he opened it again, he was full of firmness and confidence, and walked forward with great strides.

Behind him, the little monkey patted his chest happily, and his sweaty face was full of happiness and joy.

I have been following Li Chuyi for many days, and this is the first time I have seen this highness walk so straight, upright, and chic and proud. At that moment just now, he was really afraid that the other party would move out that ridiculous generous step, and now he finally put his mind at ease.

Coming to the front, under the soft mention of Wen Lao, Li Chuyi slowly knelt down, Yuwen Tailuo put a scroll of holy decree in his hand with a smile, and then put the crown crown of the crown prince on the top of his head with his own hands, and finally leaned over slightly and patted him lightly on the shoulder.

"Qi'er, from today onwards, you will be the crown prince of my Dayan Dynasty, don't let me down!"

After speaking, he patted him on the shoulder vigorously, nodded lightly at Li Chuyi, who was looking up, and Yuwen Tailuo slowly straightened up.

Looking at Yuwen Tailuo at this time, Li Chuyi couldn't say what he felt in his heart.

Before he came, he laughed and said that the old emperor would pass on the throne to him if he was crazy, but now everything is developing towards that joke, even if he is reluctant, he is forced to the position of the prince, and now he is only one step away from the throne of Dayan, which can be said to be one person under ten thousand people, enough to be called a hand to cover the sky.

But he always felt so unreal, was the old emperor really crazy, or as the old emperor said, this was his life?

It was his destiny that he should be called the emperor and his ancestor, and it was his destiny that led him to his current position, even if the whole process seemed so absurd and ridiculous to him. But no matter how ridiculous and unreal it is, things have already happened, he has really become the prince of Dayan, he is really no longer the poor boy and little Taoist priest who walks the streets and alleys to sell plasters, this is not a dream.

"Congratulations to the Emperor! Congratulations to the Prince! Long live the Emperor, Long live, Long live the Prince, Chitose Chitose!"

There was a neat congratulatory sound in his ears, and when he turned his head, he saw that people were already kneeling on the ground.

Looking at it in a daze, 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 he was different, he was on their side, they were surrendering to him.

"Rise up, my emperor!"

Stunned, he looked up at Yuwen Tailuo, who raised his hand and pointed in front of him with a proud smile unique to the superior.

"Stand up and take a good look! Look at your subjects, look at your country, look at all that you are going to inherit!"

Slowly getting up, Li Chuyi turned his head and looked around. The original ornate walls had disappeared, and large apparitions had taken their place, each of which conjured up the scenes of countless people kneeling and worshipping, and a rough count of them had already exceeded a hundred, and several of them looked very familiar to him.

"This is..."

"My country!"

Yuwen Tailuo was in high spirits, and after speaking, he smiled slightly and added: "It's also your country." ”

Swallowing his saliva, Li Chuyi was silent.

No wonder those visions are so familiar, all the major cities of the fifteen counties of Dayan are here, and there are thousands of other minor ones, presumably at this time, everyone is kneeling on the ground.

Rao is mind is firm, and at this moment he couldn't stop getting excited, and his body couldn't help trembling slightly.

It's not that he wants to do something or get something in ecstasy, it's just his instinctive reaction to such an occasion, which would be the case with anyone, even worse than him.

Looking at those familiar cities, Li Chuyi suddenly had an absurd idea. If he knew that this was the case today, would the rich men and officials who gave him and the Taoist priests a cold eye still treat them like that?

There are also those restaurants and restaurants that have eaten overlord meals by them, if they knew that today, would those shopkeepers still let him and the Taoist priest wash dishes to pay off his debts?

Can they think that the poor boy who was very able to eat back then would turn into the prince of Dayan and become their heaven today?

"Emperor, how do you feel?" asked Uventaro softly.

Taking a deep breath, Li Chuyi sincerely admired: "What about him!"

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

Yuwen Tailuo didn't care, but nodded understandingly, and then exchanged glances with Wen Lao slightly, Wen Lao blinked lightly in response to something, but these were not seen by the excited Li Chuyi.

At the same time, the Great Yan Emperor's capital Xianlin Hall.

Following Xiao Erhei all the way to the hurry, Diemeng rushed into the gate of the hall and went straight to the room where Hai Wufeng was.

On the way, Xiao Erhei had already told all the situation, and there was no nonsense when he entered the door with a butterfly dream, and motioned Li Sinian to temporarily stop his hand, and his wings floated gently in front of Hai Wufeng, and his hands rubbed together to make a ball of phantom light and submerged into Hai Wufeng's eyebrows.

Hai Wufeng woke up immediately, and was about to struggle after a trance, but he was attracted by the wings of the butterfly dream blooming with divine light, and the person involuntarily quieted down.

The wings flapped, and a wisp of fluorescent pink mist fell down and submerged into the sea without wind's snort, Hai Wufeng's eyes instantly dispersed, taking this opportunity Butterfly Dream's divine sense suddenly broke into his sea of consciousness.

The room was silent, and no one spoke. After about a stick of incense, Diemeng suddenly withdrew her hand and floated, and her pretty little face frowned.

Xiao Erhei opened his mouth to ask but was held down by Li Sinian, who looked at Diemeng quietly and waited quietly for her to speak.

"Some trouble. ”

For a long time, Diemeng said softly.

"What's the trouble? Is there any damage to his knowledge of the sea?" Li Sinian was suspicious, he had checked several times just now, but he did not find that Hai Wufeng's knowledge of the sea was injured.

Looking at Hai Wufeng, Diemeng said softly: "His Zhihai is not injured, the trouble I am talking about is his divine soul, or his spiritual power." There is a seal in the depths of his sea near the divine soul, which seals more than seventy percent of his spiritual power and nearly half of the divine soul, because of the involvement of the divine soul, I dare not act rashly, otherwise he will not be injured if he is not careful, and it is possible for the soul to fly away. ”

"Dogs

The Supervision Department of the day, is it really vicious! They all said that they would still play this hand after they released the people, and this is not clear that they are going to drive Xiao Chuyi crazy!" Li Chuyi scolded angrily, and Xiao Erhei's face was also gloomy.

Diemeng waved his hand and said, "Don't get excited, according to my observation, the seal should not be written by an outsider, but made by himself." ”

Stunned at the same time as Xiao Erhei, Li Sinian's eyes flashed and he frowned: "You mean..."

Diemeng nodded: "I think he should have something that he doesn't want the people of the Supervision Department to find out, and he is afraid that he will be forcibly searched for his soul, so he sealed his memory along with his soul, and most of his spiritual power was made into a shell like a thousand machine locks, unless he knows how to crack it, otherwise a mistake will destroy the entire seal, and his body is an empty shell, no different from death!"

Recalling the previous situation, Li Sinian suddenly realized.

No wonder Hai Wufeng kept saying that he had something important to tell him, but he said that he had forgotten, and the more he remembered people, the more crazy he became, and it turned out that the crux of the problem was here.

The crux of the problem is found, but the problem is even more tricky.

Seal it by itself, and drag half of the divine soul, this kind of seal can only be solved by the sealer himself. If an outsider is proficient in this way and his way is far higher than his, it may be okay, but this kind of person is obviously not in this room, and even if you search the world, you may not be able to find a few.

With the heart of what to do, Li Sinian asked, "Can you do it?"

Diemeng shook his head: "I'm only less than one percent sure, and even if I unravel it, it will definitely hurt his soul." ”

Li Sinian was silent.