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The Daoist surnamed Qi came back to his senses after being reminded by Mi Chaotian, and first took a closer look at the formation diagram under his body, only to see that the essence blood of the remaining seven people, including Ying Fei, had been far away from the Star Armor. Only the blood of Ying Chong is seeping into the Star Picking Armor little by little—it shouldn't be called infiltration, but devouring. This star-picking divine armor is thirsting for Ying Chong's essence blood.

Qi Daojian couldn't help but sigh lightly, and began to cast a spiritual decision, triggering a large array under him, this array has the ability to distinguish blood, and can also assist the next master of the armor, and more perfectly imprint his own primordial spirit into the 'Picking Stars' Yuan Core to control this armor.

He Ya didn't want to see this 'star-picking' divine armor finally inherited by Ying Chong, and he also knew that today's partiality had offended the new An Guogong. But the Daoist surnamed Qi would never dare to do anything in the next ceremony of 'sealing the soul into the armor'.

The previous bias can be said to be a mistake, but if the next thing is out of the basket again, it can be explained clearly without a word of dereliction of duty, and the end will be extremely bleak. As a Taoist eunuch, he should abide by the rules and laws of Daqin, and he has no reason to take advantage of the fire of the Wang family.

And in the entire main hall, it seemed that it was not until this moment that they finally reacted, and suddenly there was a roar like an explosion, which turned from silence to noise again.

"Ying Chong?

"How could it be him?

"The law is innate, even the Jiasheng Xuanguang has been suppressed, how can that wasted person have such a high degree of fit?"

"This is really interesting! That Ying Shiji coveted the title of An Guo, and he tried his best to do so, even at the expense of abolishing Ying Chong's martial arts. As a result, this divine armor. Or did it fall into the hands of the chief of the Anguo Mansion?"

"It's ridiculous, this second room of Anguo Mansion, I'm afraid it's a lot of fun. Ying Chong can be born with the law. They were afraid and didn't think of it?"

"The head of the four wastes of Xianyang, Duke An Guogong? hehe, this time there is a lot of excitement in the capital. ”

"The news came out tonight. I'm afraid it's going to be a national uproar?"

"I'm afraid that the second room of the Anguo Mansion will not give up. ”

Ying Chong didn't pay attention to this discussion, he was still focused, and with the help of the dozen or so Dao officials, he drove his own mind to combine his essence and blood, and began to punch the soul seal into the Star Picking Divine Armor.

He only sensed Ying Fei beside him, his body was trembling slightly, and his fists were clenched tightly. The muscles of the limbs are all tight, gathering an uneven and ferocious aura.

Ying Chong is too lazy to care, if he loses today, the situation will not be much better, at most he will pretend to be free and easy in front of everyone. Therefore, Ying Fei's appearance is really difficult for him to sympathize. Thinking of the various means used by Ying's stepfather and son to inherit the stars, Yingchong is even more disgusted and disgusted.

But it was also when he was about to completely imprint his soul seal into the Xingyuan core. Next to Ying Chong's ears, a cold shout suddenly came: "Chong'er, you can stop." ”

Ying Chong's eyes narrowed slightly when he heard this. I smiled in my heart. And Na Mi Chaotian also raised his white eyebrows obliquely, looking at the place where the voice came from, with a displeased expression.

"Stop, this spirit armor chooses the master, the ritual of the soul seal, and it can't be disturbed at all. Ying Junjun, I don't know what Your Excellency wants?"

Ying Yuandu served as the general of the left leading army, so he was also called Ying Lingjun in the officialdom.

"Father-in-law Mi rest assured! The imperial court regulates it, and I naturally know it. I won't force it!"

Ying Yuandu saluted Mi Chaotian, and then continued to turn his gaze to Ying Chong: "Chong'er." If I were you, I should take the initiative to give up the ink armor to Ying Fei!"

The corners of his lips are hooked. I thought I was going to come to this set. He had already been prepared, so he was unmoved, and asked with a smile: "Why do you want me to let me?"

"Chong'er, you can't afford this Anguo Mansion!"

Ying Yuandu's tone was aggravated, and his face was condensed: "Your martial arts are abolished, your blood and qi are lost, and you can only live for another three years at most if you inherit this divine armor, so why bother?"

"Uncle Clan, you have some truth, but I don't think there's anything wrong with that. ”

Ying Chong continued to infiltrate the star picking with his divine will, and said unhurriedly: "Even if I can only live for another three years, I am willing." Although my Yingchong martial arts vein is useless, it may not be impossible to recover, and if I haven't tried, how can I know that my Yingchong can't support this Anguo Mansion? Even if he dies, it is Yingchong's destiny to be like this, I can go to see my father as soon as possible, and he will not blame me for this. If you want this Star Armor, you can wait until I'm dead. ”

"But it will take ten years to choose the master again!

Ying Yuandu held back his anger, and his expression gradually became gloomy: "Chong'er, do you only care about your own happiness?

Every time the Immortal Yuan Shenjia chooses a master, there needs to be an interval of ten years. Ten years of accumulation of Yuan Power can accommodate the bloodline and soul seal of the next A Lord.

At this time, when the Wuyang Ying clan is moving up and down, seeking to rise up, how can it afford to delay for ten years?

When Ying Chong heard this, he laughed again: "You don't have to wait. ”

If he hadn't been calculated by this Ying Yuandu and outsiders back then, his martial arts would still be intact. So why do you need to wait for another ten years?

"Chong'er, are you really still blaming your uncle?"

Ying Yuandu sighed heavily, and then said as calmly as possible: "It was really just an accident that day! If you insist on this, then I have nothing to say. However, today's Ying Fei inherits the stars, which is the intention of my Ying clan, Chong'er, you do this, but have you considered what the consequences are?"

Ying Chong's action of refining and picking up the Star Divine Armor with the Yuan Shen finally paused, but his eyes were even colder: "Then the intention of the clan uncle is to suppress me with the clan? If I don't comply, what do you want?"

"If you want to understand it that way, you can't do it,"

Ying Yuandu's words gradually became cold, making the atmosphere in the main hall cold: "Violating the clan public opinion, you have your own clan rules to deal with, you know it yourself, why do you need to mention it for my uncle and me? Old uncle, don't you come forward to persuade him a few words?"

When he heard the words 'old uncle', Ying Chong's heart was already cold. But his grandfather, despite his sad expression, still stood up slowly but firmly.

"Ying Chong, the gods have spirits, and it's good to choose their own masters, but this method also has its flaws, and you can't know the general trend of human feelings. Ying Fei is now more suitable than you to pick up the Star God Armor. If you are still willing to listen to your grandfather's words, then quickly give this star armor to Ying Fei. ”

As these words were spoken, the sound in the entire main hall suddenly fell silent again. Mi Chaotian sneered, looking at the farce in front of him, with a ghost fire in his eyes. Zhuang Ji was furious, but because several guards and Xue Pinggui were pressed to death, he couldn't move.

At the upper seat, the three princes and the five princes were all silent, and the four princes frowned slightly, as if they wanted to come forward, but they were held by the hand of King Ying of Qi, and the eyes of Ye Yuanlang, the king of Wuwei County, were annoyed, curious, and expectant.

Among all the people, only Wang You smiled leisurely: "Actually, you can't let you idle nephew." If he is not a child, in fact, he does not necessarily have to inherit the Duke of Anguo. ”

At this time, another fourth-grade high-ranking official of the Wuyang Ying clan stood up, and his face was sad: "Please also ask the prince to think twice! The old uncle is right, now Ying Fei is the prince of An Guogong, and he is indeed more suitable than the prince." ”

As this person stood up, the rest of the Ying clan also flocked up.

"Please think twice, it is not easy for my Wuyang Ying clan to have today! Now only Ying Fei Gongzi can make my Wuyang Ying clan not fall into prestige. ”

"I implore the prince to give up the stars for my clan!"

"Don't give up your life for the succession of the stars? This is nonsense-"

"To be fair, this Duke of Anguo is a meritorious feat made by the late Duke Anguo, and it is natural for you to inherit it by the son. But now that the martial arts of the world has been abolished, how can he inherit the clan?"

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