Chapter 281: Leaning towards Tiger Mountain

In Yandu, all the people wailed, and as soon as Jiang Shui died, for the people of Yandu, the sky fell and everyone was confused.

Ten thousand alleys in the city are sad, and every household is white.

They are all silent in their grief.

The Xuannu touched the scene and was sad, sad from the heart, with tears in her eyes, and many touches.

Wu Xingfeng had been mentally prepared before he came, but when he saw the scene in the city, he was still infected by the emotions of the scene.

As Jiang Shui's son-in-law, Wu Xingfeng has the obligation to go to the mourning hall to mourn, and he also has the responsibility to take care of his two daughters for Jiang Shui.

When the goddess saw Wu Xingfeng, she didn't rush into his arms, let alone get up to greet him, she told Wu Xingfeng with tears in the corners of her eyes that the grief in her heart and her thoughts about Wu Xingfeng.

Wu Xingfeng walked into the mourning hall and looked at Jiang Shui's remains up close, to say that he didn't feel it in his heart was a lie, Jiang Shui knew the general situation, knew yin and yang, knew tomorrow's reason, had the courage, and gave him the throne as an outsider for the people of the world.

Although he knew that Jiang Shui's purpose in doing this was to hope that Wu Xingfeng would have an excuse to protect his daughter, he had to say that Jiang Shui's heart was incomparable, at least he had not yet reached the state of mind that Jiang Shui could achieve in dealing with the throne.

Jiang Shui's death, he is half responsible, this responsibility is only known to Wu Xingfeng himself, and what is depressed in his heart is that he can't tell the second daughter of Shenxuan about it, and he can't even mention it to anyone.

Because there is no way to understand the position that Wu Xingfeng is in, how difficult it is. If you want to move forward, you have to give up, and if you give in, you will be crushed.

In the battle with the Heavenly Realm, it seems to be peaceful, but there is hidden gunsmoke, Jiang Shui's death was caused by a certain force in the Heavenly Realm, and even tampered with Jiang Shui's life.

Only when Jiang Shui dies can Wu Xingfeng become the new Emperor Yan logically.

This seems to be a destiny, but in fact it is extremely insidious.

No one wants to put their fate in the hands of others, and Wu Xingfeng is no exception.

Wu Xingfeng's actions made Wu Xingfeng outrageous, but he was helpless, although he could get rid of the constraints of the heavenly realm, he couldn't compete with it, with his current strength, going to the heavenly realm without permission was a dead end.

Although every time the people sent by the major forces in the Heavenly Realm were killed by him, it did not mean that the Heavenly Realm was really as weak and incompetent as he saw.

"Xingfeng, come here and see my father!" the goddess got up from the totem and turned to look at Wu Xingfeng.

Wu Xingfeng stepped forward, he didn't kowtow, not that he didn't want to kneel down and kowtow, but there was an invisible force holding him up, and this invisible power may come from Jiang Shui's soul that had not yet dispersed.

Wu Xingfeng is Jiang Shui's son-in-law, but he is also the Dragon King of the East China Sea, the Dao Ancestor of the Six Daomen, and even the first immortal of Xuanhuang by Emperor Yan, any of these identities are enough to deter one party.

Although the goddess hoped that Wu Xingfeng would kowtow to her father, she knew in her heart that Wu Xingfeng could not kneel, even if he was in awe of the dead in the face of the living.

If you kneel, the world will set off another turbulent wave.

No one could make Wu Xingfeng kneel, not even Jiang Shui's Yin Spirit, and Wu Xingfeng was not allowed to condescend when worshipping him.

Out of the mourning hall, Wu Xingfeng walked in the middle, and the two daughters of Shenxuan walked left and right, half a step behind.

Invisibly, it sets off Wu Xingfeng's status.

Walking not far away, I saw Jiang Ji and others, Jiang Ji was Ji Bo, who had not seen more and more aging for many days, and Jiang Shui's death hit him hard. After seeing Wu Xingfeng, he made up his mind to salute.

"Jiang Ji pays a visit to the new emperor. ”

Wu Xingfeng frowned slightly, if he opened his mouth, it would be equivalent to agreeing to the throne of the Great Treasure, if he turned a blind eye, it would inevitably chill the hearts of the two daughters of Shenxuan, and even affect the entire Yan Capital.

After all, before Jiang Shui died, he specified that Wu Xingfeng would succeed him.

The second daughter of Shenxuan waited for Wu Xingfeng to speak, but Wu Xingfeng didn't intend to speak, but looked up at the depths of the cloud sky, the indifferent clouds were swaying with the wind in the void, it seemed to be the eyes of a certain great god in the heavenly realm, and he was looking forward to it at this time.

However, Wu Xingfeng swung out the Yin Yang Long Sword and threw it into the sky.

After the thunder, there were several cracks in the sky.

There were many guards outside the mourning hall, and when they saw the thunder suddenly appearing in the void, they thought it was a celestial phenomenon, and they all looked at it in surprise.

The few officials behind Ji Bo saw it clearly, and they were afraid that the hand just now, not to mention Yandu, even the entire Eight Desolations, few people could do it, with just one sword, they could leave cracks and lines on the void clouds, how could they be ordinary people?

Asked, Wu Xingfeng is proficient in the five divine skills of the Eight Desolations, his cultivation is unfathomable, and now he has been in retreat for five years, and he is even more heaven and earth, and he has Jiang Shui's two daughters at the same time.

Wu Xingfeng looked coldly at the void clouds, and then withdrew his long sword, and then stepped forward to support Ji Bo. "Ji Boduoduo take care of your body!"

Jiang Ji also saw Wu Xingfeng's methods, let me ask, who else in this world has mastered the five great divine skills at the same time?

Seeing that Wu Xingfeng's cultivation was profound, but he was still so humble, and he still called him Ji Bo as he met many years ago, he felt a little at ease, and after thinking about it, he said: "The new emperor cannot delay his accession to the throne, and the country cannot be without a king for a day!"

"The throne did not belong to me, but Emperor Yan died but had two daughters. Ji Er is strategic, has a lot of plans, and is up to the task. Wu Xingfeng looked at Ji Bo and replied.

The goddess on the side was restless, if Wu Xingfeng resolutely did not succeed to the throne of Emperor Yan, it would be a great loss for Yandu, and at the same time, he would also lose an opportunity to dominate the Eight Desolations.

However, Wu Xingfeng had his own plans, and as a last resort, he had no choice but to admit it.

"This ......" Jiang Ji looked at the goddess.

"Xingfeng, let's talk about it slowly in advance, the army of Chiyou has already launched a war, you came just in time, how can the 50,000 elite soldiers of Yandu withstand the million lions of Chiyou. ”

The goddess finished speaking, and before Wu Xingfeng could speak, Jiang Ji was already anxious. "If the new emperor doesn't make a move, the Yan capital will be in danger!"

Wu Xingfeng turned around slightly, looked at the Yan generals who were already lined up in the square in the distance, and then looked at the goddess, with a solemn expression. "The day of the unification of the eight wildernesses is the time when Ji'er ascends the throne. ”

Jiang Ji's face was shocked, and when he looked at the second daughter of Shenxuan, he looked happy.

"The new emperor must not be reckless, the destiny of heaven must not be shirked. Even if it really comes to the day of the unification of the Eight Desolations, it is not impossible for the new emperor to give way again!" Jiang Jidu was about to cry.

I don't know when, Zhong Bo and others also came.

Wu Xingfeng looked around at everyone and said: "I haven't made an inch, how can I serve the people, wait for me to behead Chiyou, and then discuss with you about ascending the throne." ”

When everyone heard this, they were overjoyed, and Wu Xingfeng finally agreed.

The two daughters of Shenxuan looked at each other and nodded, from now on, they are no longer ordinary people.

Wu Xingfeng knows yin and yang very well, but wherever the avenue is derived, he has a fate, knowing that the enthronement of Emperor Yan is the introduction cast by the dark forces of the heavenly realm, in order to trap him in the lower realm.

But things are man-made, the way of heaven is a part, people's thinking is not controlled by the way of heaven, the way of heaven can only be induced, as long as he is strong-willed, he will be able to find a way to escape from the confinement.

Every growing creature will be limited by external forces, which is like a fairy grass spirit leaf, and there will always be an alien that complements its five elements around it.

The reason why this alien appeared was precisely because of the influence of the Heavenly Dao, and he imprisoned himself in a specific range, as long as he wanted to swallow that spirit grass, he had to use his life to protect it.

In later generations, there was a saying that the mountain was the king, and the grass was the king.

The human heart can contain external things, but external things can never hide the greed of the human heart.

The reason why he is king is that it is an interpretation of self-comfort, and it is also a process of self-imprisonment and hypnotic pleasure. Zhanshan relies on wisdom and force, and force and wisdom themselves are the standard by which a person can please all things.

Being able to be pleased, without being annoyed, indicates that the person's state of mind and knowledge have reached a certain height.

Height is the invisible shackle that imprisons the self.

As long as there are people, there is a circle, and the size of the circle determines the level of the social level, the higher the level, the more sufficient the energy contained in the circle.

Self-confinement is a kind of positioning of one's own understanding, and the clearer the positioning, the more solid the power of confinement.

A person who can only play monkeys, his consciousness skills only know how to play monkeys, and playing monkeys imprisons his way of thinking.

In real life, there is one type of person who is most likely to succeed.

This kind of person has no self-positioning, let alone a skill, the only thing he has is infinite thoughts, and the reverie that flies in the sky. Because there is no exact orientation, it is easier for this type of person to let go of themselves.

There are only two direct consequences of non-restraint, one of which is that it will not be achieved in a lifetime. One is to be famous.

From the invisible to the tangible, it is a complex process.

Wu Xingfeng's thinking does not have a fixed pattern, his direction is both straight and curved.

The difference between a straight line and a curve is the difference in direction extension.

A straight line in three-dimensional space is not a straight line in the eyes of a creature in two-dimensional space.

In the same way, the distorted lines in three-dimensional space, the multiple planes refracted are seen completely differently in different spaces.

Wu Xingfeng's thinking is above time and space, and his mind is not simply right and wrong, black and white, but diverse, all-round.

How to finish this game of chess without being manipulated by the dark forces of the heavenly realm is the direction that Wu Xingfeng has never given up.

Black and white themselves have no color, it is the imprisonment of the human heart that gives them the value they present, the derivation and reproduction of life forms, and gives black and white a state that can express inner emotions.

This state, in the eyes of different beings, directly leads to different results.

Self-positioning is the ultimate embodiment of self-worth, and the shackles mutated after self-positioning are the blocking methods of self-consciousness.

In the final analysis, a good life comes first and foremost from the imagination of the cerebral cortex.

The people present care about the life and death of Yandu, and what they care about is their own value positioning in Yandu.

And what Wu Xingfeng cares about is how to finish this chess game smoothly, so as to jump out of the Three Realms and compete with the dark forces head-on.

Perhaps, this is the reason why the Mixed Yuan Dao Ancestor is reluctant to say it explicitly, but hints at it.