Volume 10, Chapter 962

In the current Shenchi, there are not many candidates who can be established as the new Holy King. To put it bluntly, only Huangfu Xiutai and Dongfang Yehuai have this qualification. The new Holy King must choose TXT Download from them.

But who to choose? Whether it is Huangfu Xiutai or Dongfang Yehuai, once he becomes the new Holy King, it can be said that he has reached the sky in one step. Compared with the Great Elder, his identity and status are very different. It is impossible to say that the two of them are not moved.

Huangfu Xiutai glanced at Dongfang Yehuai quietly, then his face darkened, and he said seriously: "Now our Divine Pond is worried about internal and external troubles. The internal troubles have not been eliminated, and the foreign troubles have not been solved. Isn't it too early to talk about establishing a new holy king?"

Qiu Han said sternly: "Elder Huangfu, only by electing a new Holy King can we be justified in impeaching Guanghan, and we will not be a dwarf in front of the monarchs of Fengchuan and Fengchuan. I hope the two elders will think twice..."

"This..." Huangfu Xiutai looked at Dongfang Yehuai awkwardly and asked what he meant.

Dongfang Yehuai did not express his position. On the contrary, Chen Hua and Lu Jian frowned in dissatisfaction. Talking about the election of a new holy king at this time was obviously taking advantage of others' danger. Elder Dongfang was seriously injured, so how could he win? Huangfu Xiutai, this is tantamount to the new Holy King who has made it clear that Huangfu Xiutai will be the sacred pool!

Lu Jian said in a deep voice: "I also think it is too early to discuss the establishment of a new monarch now. We should impeach Guang Han before establishing a new monarch!"

The elders who supported Dongfang Yehuai nodded repeatedly, indicating that what Lu Jian said was reasonable. On the other hand, the elders who supported Huangfu Xiutai shook their heads like rattles and objected continuously. The two sides couldn't argue, and the arguments became louder and louder. Come bigger.

At this moment, the curtain of the tent was raised, and Tang Yin walked in from the outside. He looked around at the elders present, grinned, and said, "It's so lively, it turns out all the elders are here!"

Seeing Tang Yin coming, the elders all closed their mouths and stopped arguing in a tacit understanding.

In their opinion, who should be appointed as the new Holy King is an internal matter of Shenchi. If there are differences, it is also a disagreement within Shenchi. There is no need to expose it in front of an outsider like Tang Yin, which will lose the face of Shenchi.

When it comes to maintaining the Divine Pond, their opinions are surprisingly unified.

Seeing this, Tang Yin also nodded secretly, without saying anything else. He walked to the bed with a smile, looked at Dongfang Yehuai, and asked, "I heard that Elder Dongfang was injured, and I came here to visit."

"His Royal Highness Feng Wang is too polite. I can't bear it." Dongfang Yehuai was moved and struggled to get off the bed. Tang Yin held him down first and said softly: "Elder Dongfang is one of the elders I respect most. , it is only natural to come and visit.”

After a pause, Tang Yin said meaningfully: "I overheard some of the discussion of the elders just now outside the tent. I believe that now that the enemy is facing, the most taboo thing is internal strife and intrigue. Of course, regarding I and King Sichuan will never interfere with the establishment of a new king in Shenchi. I just hope that after the great enemy Guang Hanting is eradicated, the elders can discuss it again!"

Tang Yin doesn't care at all about who will be the new Holy King of Shenchi. What he wants now is to get rid of Guang Hanting. Discussing the new king at this time will make the elders of Shenchi have bad feelings, which is not conducive to their relationship. Guanghan listened to the conquest.

Dongfang Yehuai nodded and said seriously: "What His Highness the Wind King said is reasonable, but we are short-sighted."

Although he said this to Tang Yin, in the ears of Huangfu Xiutai, Qiu Han and other elders, he felt quite uncomfortable, feeling that he was obviously sarcastic and sarcastic towards himself.

Tang Yin looked up and smiled and said: "Elder Dongfang made too strong a statement. It is naturally a big deal to establish a new king, but compared with eradicating Guanghan, we can discuss it later."

At present, the elders of Shenchi are obviously divided into two factions, Huangfu Xiutai and Dongfang Yehuai. Tang Yin does not want to offend either of these factions.

He changed the subject and asked with a smile: "Shenchi City is located on the mountainside of Shenchi Mountain. The terrain is steep, easy to defend and difficult to attack. It is not suitable for a large army to launch a strong attack. I wonder if the elders have any strategies to defeat the enemy?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone present fell into deep thought. Shenchi City is the foundation of Shenchi. The elders do not want Shenchi City to suffer from war, but if they want to break the city without bloodshed, it will not be easy.

Huangfu Xiutai frowned and said in a deep voice: "I heard that the person in charge of city defense is Nie Zhen. Although this thief is hateful, he is still quite capable."

Lu Jian rolled his eyes and said, "If we can persuade Elder Nie to switch sides, then it will be easy for us to enter the city, and there will be no need for a large-scale attack."

Hearing this, Huangfu Xiutai sneered and said disapprovingly: "Nie Zhen has always been loyal to Guang Hanting, followed his lead, and tried his best to flatter him. Only a ghost would believe that he would switch sides!"

Lu Jian said sternly: "Elder Nie thinks that Guang Han Ting is following the horse's lead, and he must be respectful and respectful in front of Guang Han Ting. But if he is loyal to Guang Han Ting, I don't think so. Elder Nie just knows the way to protect oneself wisely, that's all. Now that Guanghan has heard that the situation is over, I think it is not impossible to persuade Elder Nie to switch sides."

"Oh?" Tang Yin's eyes suddenly lit up. Now Guang Han Ting's most important supporter is Nie Zhen. If he can win over Nie Zhen, Guang Han Ting will be completely incompetent. By then, even if he can reach the sky, , but he has become a mere commander and can hardly accomplish anything.

He asked: "Elder Lu, does he have a suitable person who can sneak into Shenchi City and convince Nie Zhen?"

Lv Jian looked around at the elders, then lowered his head and thought for a long time before saying to Tang Yin: "Your Highness, King Feng, we all have disciples in Shenchi City. We can send a reliable and eloquent person to persuade Elder Nie, maybe... it can succeed."

"If so, it couldn't be better." Tang Yin clapped his hands and smiled.

Lv Jian looked at Dongfang Yehuai and said: "This matter should be handled by the disciples of Elder Dongfang. After all, the weight of the disciples of Elder Dongfang is the most important. I think Elder Nie will also pay attention to it."

Tang Yin nodded repeatedly and said seriously: "If the disciples of Elder Dongfang are willing to take on this important task, it would be the best. I can also send someone to send a letter to the city to convey Elder Dongfang's intentions to your disciple."

With the help of King Feng to pass the message, things will become easier. Lu Jian was overjoyed and kept signaling to Dongfang Yehuai, asking him to agree quickly.

Once this is successful, Dongfang Yehuai will undoubtedly have the greatest contribution. After eliminating Guanghan Ting, the candidate for the new Saint King will definitely fall on Dongfang Yehuai alone.

How could Huangfu Xiutai, who was standing by, not see what he was thinking?

However, he had no way to argue with Dongfang Yehuai. When he fled from Shenchi, his disciples either fled with him or were killed by Guanghan Ting. Now there is no one he trusts in Shenchi City.

Dongfang Yehuai thought for a long time, and finally nodded and said, "Okay! I will give it a try, but I dare not guarantee whether it will succeed. Your Highness Feng Wang does not need to have too high expectations."

Tang Yin smiled and said, "As long as Elder Dongfang is willing to come forward, it is enough. As for whether your disciple can convince Nie Zhen, it depends on Nie Zhen's own life."

Tang Yin and the elders of Shenchi unanimously adopted Lu Jian's suggestion and decided to send a message to a disciple of Dongfang Yehuai who stayed in Shenchi City, asking him to quietly find Nie Zhen and do his best to convince him to defect.

Now that Shenchi City is completely closed, the letter naturally cannot be directly delivered to Dongfang Yehuai's disciples. However, Tang Yin has an insider in Shenchi City, that is Ziyue, one of Guanghanting's personal maids.

Tang Yin ordered Le Tian to send a letter to Ziyue, explaining his intentions and asking Ziyue to find Dongfang Yehuai's disciples.

That day, late at night, Ziyue was sleeping in her room, and suddenly heard a fluttering sound outside the window, followed by a low cooing sound.

She was moved and immediately turned over from the bed and sat up, then got off the bed barefoot, opened the window and looked, and saw a white dove standing on the windowsill outside.

Ziyue hurriedly took the pigeon, removed the seal from the pigeon, crushed the wax skin outside, and the paper immediately appeared. She unfolded it and looked at it, which was densely packed with tiny words.

She didn't dare to light the light. After closing the window, she lay on the ground, took out the fire stick, blew it and looked carefully.

The content on the note was dictated by Tang Yin. It first mentioned Ling Ye, and described the general process of how Ling Ye died. Finally, it mentioned that she should find Peng Jun, the ninth disciple of Dongfang Yehuai, and ask Peng Jun to find a way to persuade Nie Zhen to change sides.

After reading the content on the note three times and confirming that there was nothing missing, she lit the note and watched it turn into ashes bit by bit. At the same time, she fell into deep thought.

Ling Ye was dead, Zi Yue knew this, but she never expected that the person who accepted Ling Ye's death sacrifice would be the Wind King. In this way, Ling Ye's soul has been transferred to the Wind King, which made Zi Yue feel mixed emotions, and she couldn't tell what it felt like.

When she was lying on the ground thinking, there was a knock on the door. Zi Yue's body shook violently, and without thinking, she immediately blew out the fire, and then stuffed the pigeon directly into the quilt. Then, she quickly straightened her clothes and crushed the finger ash on the ground, then walked slowly to open the door, and asked dissatisfiedly: "Who is it?"

"Yue'er, it's me!" A delicate voice came from outside, and Zi Yue frowned slightly. It was Bi Han!

She put down the door fork and opened the door. Sure enough, it was Bi Han standing outside, and there were several palace guards behind her. Zi Yue was puzzled and asked: "Sister Bi Han, is there something wrong so late?"

"Nothing, I was on duty tonight, and when I passed by here, I happened to see a light in your room, so I came to check. Yue'er is still awake?" Bi Han looked at her with concern.