Chapter 792 Fusion

Choice is the word "selection" only when there are at least two options.

But now there is only one road in front of Yang Shu, and there is no choice at all.

The emperor is now his only son, if he says "no", will the emperor agree? Do you want the world of the old Jing dynasty? This is not nonsense.

Before Yang Shu didn't quite understand why Yang Xiusheng was present in the royal family's biggest secret, but now he understands. The purpose of Yang Xiusheng's presence is to ensure that there will be no accidents in this "last hurdle to take over the throne".

"Father, I understand. This will also be the price I have to pay. There is no choice, right?" Yang Shu's voice was low, but anger was evident. He knew that including him, all the princes who beat their lives to death in the "big exam" were cheated. The throne is not a good job.

"Hahaha, you are angry. I understand that I was in exactly the same mood as you are now. It's just that the Yang family's world will continue. If you win your elder brother, you need to take over the throne. The good thing is that I don't want to fight with you." Speak more, and you will understand later. The price is what I have just shown you, and you will gradually understand the pain in it.

Now you just sit on this chair and let "Red" begin to complete the initial fusion with you. "

Yang Jian spoke vaguely, but he directly admitted Yang Shu's guess. At the same time, he didn't want to procrastinate any longer. Because the beginning of Yang Shu is the end of Yang Jian, the generous gift before his death is also the day that every emperor looks forward to in his dreams.

Taking a deep breath, Yang Shu stared at his father for a long time, and finally sighed: "Father, have you regretted it all these years?"

"Regret? Do you regret killing your three elder brothers yourself?"

Yang Shu's face changed, but he shook his head firmly and said, "I don't regret it. Because if I don't kill them, they will kill me."

"That's your own choice. How can you regret the path you chose? And regret is useless, so I don't regret it, but I always feel that I took it for granted back then."

Yang Shu also felt that his previous thoughts were too taken for granted. Hearing that his father was like him back then, he felt a little more balanced.

"Then there is no way to change it?" There is no choice but he can't give up hope, at least Yang Shu really doesn't want to bear the so-called "price" for the rest of his life.

"Change? You are not the first person to have such an idea for thousands of years, and there are many people who even put it into action. Unfortunately, none of them succeeded. The "Chi" deal is fair, and you must have The power that can stabilize the sects of the world, if not found, change can only be a fantasy.

All right, sit on it. After you succeed me, I can also enjoy a few days of relaxation before I die. "

In the end, Yang Shu did not resist in vain.

In the history of the Yang family, is there any crown prince who came to rebel at this time? Of course there are. But after being forced into a chair, in order to ensure a smooth transaction, "Chi" naturally has a way to turn an unruly crown prince into a "diligent and excellent" good emperor. This point has been proven more than once in the history of the Yang family.

Yang Shu walked towards "Chi" slowly, drops of cold sweat unconsciously began to drip down his forehead, and his heart beat fast. He understands that this decision will be the most important decision in his life. From now on, he will enjoy the greatest power in the world, and at the same time, he will suffer like his father until the end of his life.

In addition, is this deal with "Chi" really fair? Compared with the power in the world, what is that inexplicable "luck"? What kind of existence is "red"? Why does it absorb luck?

There were many questions, but there was no time for Yang Shu to think. He stood in front of "Chi" and looked at the eye on the back of the chair. He could feel the scorching heat in the eyes, which seemed to be constantly urging him.

"I'm going to try anyway! If you don't believe in fate, you can't change it!" Yang Shu had an extremely firm thought in his mind just before he sat on the chair. He never believed in fate. If he can defeat the counterattack of the six elder brothers and win the "big test", he will decide that he is a person who has changed his fate against the sky. How can he willingly accept the so-called fate?

Yang Jian next to him saw all of this, he didn't need to guess what his son was thinking. But he didn't have to intervene. Reality will teach Yang Shu what it means to be cruel and weak.

Of course, if Yang Shu really has the ability to change the fate that has entangled the Yang family for thousands of years, it will definitely be a great thing. Yang Shu's name will also be placed in the same position in the Yang family's genealogy as Huiling real person Yang Zheng s position.

These are all thoughts in the heart, and Yang Shu and Yang Jian, father and son, have nothing to say.

"I hope I don't need to regret like you in the future." Yang Shu looked at his father and said this before sitting down, and then sat down with a determined face.

In an instant, the huge chair began to squirm violently, and the whole thing came alive. In an instant, a large area of ​​tentacles, each as thin as a hair, swarmed up and plunged into Yang Shu's chest!

"ah!"

The screams stopped abruptly as soon as they started. Because of the severe pain, Yang Shu's face was grim, and he opened his mouth wide but couldn't make a sound, but he could see in his eyes that he should really want to die at this moment.

And almost at the same time, Yang Jian beside him also let out a muffled groan, and then fell limply on the ground, with dark red "hair strands" emerging from his body, sinking into the chair.

One is to enter, and the other is to withdraw. At this moment, the father and son completed the most crucial and most secret handover of the Yang family dynasty.

The choice between the power of the world and the pain of tarsus maggots is really not clear to others.

Even if it was Yang Xiusheng, he couldn't tell whether the Yang family's price was worth it or not. He even blamed himself sometimes. If there is a strong man in Jinjianwei who is similar to the ancestor Huiling real person Yang Zheng, maybe the situation may change. But these are just thoughts.

Real Huiling Yang Zheng is a great cultivator who has completed the Xuanhai Realm. Such a person can only be born once in thousands of years. It really depends on luck for the Yang family to have such a descendant. It is too difficult.

So Yang Xiusheng just watched, and he also observed carefully, and he also hoped to find some information about "red" from this alternation.

The speed of fusion was very fast, and the dark red "silk thread" stopped appearing from Yang Jian's body after only half a stick of incense. And Yang Shu, who was sitting on the chair, no longer had "hair strands" sticking into his body.

The two shouted in unison. It's just that one is comfortable, like drinking ice in the scorching heat, while the other is howling in pain. The two collapsed at the same time.

Yang Xiusheng at the side understood that the matter was over.