Chapter 791

"Father, is this, is this the ancestral statue?"

Yang Shu's expression was stunned when he saw the ancestral statue of Yang Zheng, the ancestor of the Yang family. Because he didn't expect that the most powerful ancestor in his family would be left behind.

"Yes, this is the ancestral image left by Yang Zheng, the immortal Huiling. He has been offering incense in the ancestral temple, and now he can still show his spirit."

Can you still manifest?

Yang Shu continued to be surprised. Although his cultivation was low, he had a lot of knowledge and knew that if the ancestral image was revealed, it meant family prosperity or inheritance prosperity. It is a big event that is often taken out to invite guests to show off. The same is true for the royal family.

But why has it never appeared in the Royal sacrificial rites?

As soon as Yang Shu's doubts began, he was pressed down by another surprise. He saw that his father took a knife from Yang Xiusheng's hand, and then opened his upper body, revealing not only a thin body, but also a terrible dark red "cobweb" like meat web on his chest and back.

"Father emperor! What's the matter with you?!" Yang Shu was shocked. He never knew that his father emperor had such a terrible meat web attached to it like a cobweb. When he looked carefully, it was still shaking, like living.

Yang Jian smiled but didn't answer. He took a knife and gently cut it on the "cobweb". A stream of blood rushed out and fell into the stone basin in front of the ancestral statue.

Then the wound healed quickly, and then the stone basin seemed to react with the blood that rushed in, and the whole ancestral statue began to vibrate. After a few breaths, Zuxiang moved by himself strangely, revealing a dark step below.

"This..." Yang Shu understood why the ancestral statue existed, but it was never mentioned by the family. Even the prince like Yang Shu never knew its existence. The reason should be to suppress this mysterious secret entrance?

After closing his clothes, Yang Jian took the lead in stepping into the steps of the secret Road, and the faint light lit up on both sides again to illuminate the road below.

"Let's go. If you want to inherit the throne, you must experience it. Didn't you say you were fearless?"

Yang Shu wanted to say that he was fearless now, but there was only one word "good" at his mouth, and everything else swallowed back. Because there was an unspeakable and inexplicable horror at the bottom of his heart again, as if there was any great danger under the secret Road, he instinctively wanted to shrink back.

The uneasiness in his heart became more and more intense as he entered the secret road. Yang Shu wanted to ask several times, but he swallowed it back. Because I don't want to be timid in front of my father.

Soon the steps came to an end and a stone door appeared.

Yang Shu wanted to push, but Yang Jian stopped him and said with a smile, "you can't open this door now. If it goes well, you will always have a chance to open it in the future."

Yang Shu didn't know how to answer this. She had to step back and watch the weak Yang Jian slowly push open the huge stone door. Even Yang Shu felt that the door was opened by herself rather than pushed open.

Is that the most important secret of the royal family? What could it be?

Looking in, it was dark, and there was a smell of tide floating out. With Yang Jian's stepping into the stone gate, a faint light lit up to let people see what it looked like inside.

Yang Jian and Yang Xiusheng were not surprised here, but Yang Shu came here for the first time. After seeing the situation in the Shimen clearly, his doubts reached the peak.

What's that? A... Strangely shaped... Chair?

"Chi" is a strange chair in Yang Shu's eyes. Of course, this is not wrong. At least the appearance of "red" in front of us is a chair.

"Shuer, this is" Chi ", which is the biggest secret of our royal family now, and it is also a deal to stand up." Yang Jian stood beside "Chi", stretched out his hand and touched the back of the chair. Suddenly, with his words, the wide back of the chair showed a dazzling light, and quickly gathered into a bright eye.

Yang Shu looked at the eye on the back of the chair, subconsciously retreated half a step, and then hurriedly stabilized. He didn't know if it was his illusion. He always felt that eye staring at him, as if he were watching... A good meal? For a moment, he knew where his fear had come from several times before. It should be the eye in front of him.

"Father emperor, son ministers don't understand." Yang Shu instinctively kept alert. Even if he knew that he was facing his father emperor, the royal family didn't have unconditional trust, so he naturally kept alert.

Yang Jian saw his son's alert face. Instead of disobedience, he was very happy. Said with a smile: "do you think Jingjiu Dynasty can stand among the major gates? Just rely on jinjianwei? Not to mention far away, which of wanjuan Shushan and Mingshan sect is not the most powerful force? Why do you want to stay in a corner and watch me sit in the world? Do you really think their sect doesn't want to step into the secular world?

Hehe, secular, this is simply a step that zongmen found for himself in his early years. "

Yang Shu took a look at "Chi", frowned and said, "father, do you mean it is some... Some force that helps us stabilize the world?"

"You can understand that. But this kind of help is not free. We need to pay a price."

"What's the price?" Yang Shu trembled in his heart. He could resist the power of the two super sects. We can imagine how terrible it was, and the cost to use it must also exceed his imagination. At this moment, he vaguely understood that the throne that seemed to have been placed in front of him should not be so simple. The "red" in front of us must be the "last level" mentioned by our father.

Yang Jian pointed to his chest and said, "you saw it when I came in just now. What's on me is the price."

"Those, red things? What's that?"

"That is" Chi ". It will cling to every emperor in charge of the old Jing Dynasty and absorb the luck of the old Jing Dynasty to dominate the world through some unknown means. However, this process is very painful for the object it clings to, and it is not too much to say torture.

Have you ever wondered why every generation of emperors like to stay in the Fu'an palace? The reason is that the warm soup in the Fu'an palace has a miraculous effect, which can alleviate the pain caused by "red".

And you, if you want to sit on the throne, the last hurdle you need is this chair. You sit on it, accept the attachment of "red" and endure daily pain, you can become the direct object of the next transaction, and then you can carry the flag of the Jingjiu Dynasty. Until you are like me, then you can find your offspring to replace you. "

"Over and over again?"

"Round and round!"

Yang Shu's face was already ugly. In the old Jing Dynasty, there have been many unknown strangeness in terms of force. The most direct thing is how to hold down the sect in the world? Now we have the answer.

Accept or not? Yang Shu actually knew that he had no choice.