Main text Chapter 1233 Ascension to the throne
"You heard it right." Jin Man nodded to confirm.
Miao Yi pointed at his nose and continued to ask: "Let me be the new Infinite Saint Lord?"
Jin Man nodded again: "Yes!"
Miao Yi was dumbfounded again for a while, and asked blankly: "Why?"
Jin Man said: "First of all, you hold the cultivation method of the previous Saint Lord in your hand. You are the successor of the Saint Lord's cultivation method. It is natural that you should take over the position of Saint Lord. Secondly, it is because you saved me from trouble. I want to repay you for saving my life."
Miao Yi muttered in his heart, and his suspicious eyes kept examining the two of them, trying to ask: "Just because of this?"
Jin Man: "Aren't the two reasons of the Saint Lord's successor and lifesaver enough?"
What is enough? This reason sounds reasonable at first, but it is too far-fetched when you think about it carefully. Miao Yi would never believe that such a good thing would happen. He was sure that there must be a conspiracy. He smiled dryly and waved his hands and said, "No, no, Miao's cultivation is shallow and his ability is limited. I can't take such an important task. The general has boundless magic power and people's support. He should continue to preside over the overall situation. Miao Yi is willing to obey the general at any time!"
The willingness to obey the order is false, but the desire to save life is true.
Jin Man and Shi Yunbian cursed in their hearts, do you really think we are willing to respect you as the master? If there is no other way, you can have such a good thing? You are so good, you are so reluctant to do a great thing that others can't even ask for.
In Jin Man's eyes, Miao Yi was a shameless and despicable person. He didn't like Miao Yi, so he didn't bother to talk to Miao Yi anymore. He threatened directly: "If you don't want to take this important task, it's okay. We won't force you, but we will never let outsiders leave alive and take away the situation here. Of course, I will not kill you because you saved me. I will give you the coffin where I have been lying for more than 100,000 years. You can also lie in it for 100,000 years. After 100,000 years, I will let you go. You can decide for yourself." After that, he turned and left.
"General, please stay!" Miao Yi was anxious. He waved his hand and called him to stop.
"Oh!" Jin Man turned around and said calmly: "You have made a decision so quickly?"
Decision! Miao Yi cursed in his heart, is this not forcing? Being locked in a coffin for 100,000 years, what a joke? If there is no other way, who would be willing to suffer this? Besides, who can tell what will happen in the future. God knows whether he will let himself live after being locked up for 100,000 years.
He smiled and bowed, saying, "Since you think highly of me, I dare not disobey you. Besides, for me, being able to become the Holy Lord of Wuliang Yidao is a good thing that I dare not even think about. But Miao Yi has a shallow cultivation, limited ability, and no qualifications. I don't know how he can lead Wuliang Yidao. I am really afraid that he will do bad things with good intentions, and other people may not support him."
The implication is that it's not that I don't want to be the Holy Lord of Wuliang. In fact, I really want to do it, but I'm just worried that I can't do it well.
Villain! Jin Man sneered in her heart.
It was obviously she who forced Miao Yi to give in after he had no choice, but now she thinks that Miao Yi is a despicable villain who changes his mind according to the situation. Miao Yi probably can't prove his innocence even if he has a hundred mouths. Who told people to have a bad impression of him first? The first impression is really important!
Jin Man said, "Don't worry about that. We will naturally help you."
"That's good. That's good. I feel relieved with the support of the generals." Miao Yi laughed happily, and then tried to ask, "What should I do after succeeding the Holy Lord?"
He had to find out what the other person's intention was for him to be the Holy Lord. In short, he didn't believe in any reasons such as repaying a favor.
Jin Man said, "Of course, I should do what the Holy Lord should do. First of all, I should find a way to avenge the previous Holy Lord. I will avenge all the brothers and overthrow the Lord of Green and the Lord of Buddha. Lead everyone out of hell. This is the responsibility of the successor to gain the support of the brothers."
Damn it. Where did I get such a great ability? Miao Yi was helpless in his heart. He was ready to take one step at a time and then look for an opportunity to escape, but he smiled on his face, "I understand, I understand."
Things were temporarily settled. Jin Man and Shi Yunbian left. The two had to prepare for Miao Yi's succession to the Holy Lord. It was inevitable to convince other generals first.
After watching the two leave, Miao Yi focused on Shi Yunbian, who was silent from beginning to end. He turned around and looked at the guards who were still staring at him, making it impossible for him to contact Yun Aotian and the others. In the end, he could only walk around with his hands behind his back, wondering what they wanted him to do as a saint.
They asked him to be the saint who led them without even knowing his own details. What a joke! There is a conspiracy! There is definitely a conspiracy!
Did Yun Aotian and the others reveal my identity to protect themselves, and a group of rebels are going to let me go back as an undercover? But they don't want me to be a saint!
It's not easy to have a courtyard to live in such an environment. Miao Yi, who was walking back and forth in the courtyard, was very confused. He couldn't figure out what it meant.
"Stop!"
Before Miao Yi could figure out what was going on, there was a blocking sound at the gate of the courtyard. Looking back, he saw that the guards at the gate stopped two indifferent women in yellow shirts, one taller and one shorter. They were both good-looking, but their indifferent looks made people feel distant at first glance.
But Miao Yi was used to it. Everyone here seemed to have a dead look on their face as if they were owed money.
One of the women showed a jade disc to the guard and said coldly, "I received the order from the general."
The guard checked the order and let them go. The two women walked in and walked directly towards Miao Yi. One of them even took out a rope, and with her dead look on her face, she looked like she was going to help someone hang himself.
Miao Yi took a step back and immediately asked the people who were staring at him, "What do you mean?"
The people who were watching him didn't say anything, but the two women came directly, one of them pulled Miao Yi's arm and gestured on him with a rope.
Miao Yi, who was highly alert, probably understood that they were measuring his body size.
"What are you doing?" Miao Yi was surprised.
The two women didn't say a word, and left after measuring him, without even saying hello, which made Miao Yi confused.
The next day, the two women came again. Miao Yi watched them coming in and out and was too lazy to ask, anyway, it was useless to ask.
However, he couldn't stay out of it. After the two women who were busy in his room came back and found him, they forced him back into the room and slammed the door.
Miao Yi, who entered the room, was staring at a bathtub of hot water suspiciously, and the two women took action directly and helped him undress.
"What are you doing?" Miao Yi exclaimed in the refusal.
"Take a bath and change clothes. The generals will come to see you later!" The taller woman finally spoke.
"No need for your help, I can do it myself, I can do it myself." Miao Yi covered his chest and laughed and cried.
The two women seemed to be eager to do so. They walked to the two ends of the bathtub and turned their backs to each other, but urged, "Please hurry up. The Holy Lord will ascend the throne soon. Don't keep the generals waiting."
Hey! What's going on? Miao Yi sighed in his heart. Seeing that the two had no intention of leaving, he could only slowly take off his clothes and soak in the water...
The door opened again, and Miao Yi, who walked out of the door accompanied by the two women on the left and right, seemed to have changed into a different person. He was wearing a gorgeous golden robe embroidered with clouds, mountains, fog, sea, sun, moon and stars. A golden silk ribbon was tied to his bun and hung down, which made the whole person look noble and extraordinary.
According to the two women, this was the dress of the previous Holy Lord, and it was said to be a Qiankun robe.
Miao Yi lifted his sleeves from time to time as he walked down the steps, or lowered his head to pull the clothes to see if the size was just right. He somewhat understood the meaning of measuring his body yesterday. He was probably rushing to make this robe.
He was taken all the way to the backyard of the main hall of the cliff. Jin Man, who was tall and noble in a long golden dress, was waiting in the yard.
"General!" Miao Yi smiled and bowed when he saw him, very politely.
Jin Man looked him up and down and circled around him.
Miao Yi looked at her clothes, then looked at his own clothes, and muttered to himself, why did it feel that the two of them were dressed in a way that was not just a good match.
Looking at Jin Man who nodded slightly, he hummed, "He has some flavor of the Holy Lord, but he lacks the momentum." He walked to the front of Miao Yi and said seriously, "The generals are waiting for the audience in the hall, but it happened to be the time for the assessment of the rebels. In order to prevent the rebels from taking the opportunity to make changes, people are needed to stay in various places. It is inconvenient to call everyone back at this time, so most people are not here. In addition, you know our situation. It is not appropriate to mobilize a large number of troops to hold a coronation ceremony for you, so everything is kept simple. It does not mean to disrespect you as the new Holy Lord. It will not be too late to make up for it after overthrowing Qingzhu and Fozhu."
It sounds nice, but it is actually disrespectful to the Great Holy Lord Miao.
First of all, Jin Man didn't have a good impression of Miao Yi, and didn't want Miao Yi to be too glorious. If someone hadn't used iron-blooded means to take millions of heads as a warning, the deterrent effect on them was too strong, strangling their weak points. I'm afraid she would be the first to kill Miao Yi; secondly, the people below were very dissatisfied with Miao Yi's succession to the Holy Lord. If it weren't for Jin Man and others suppressing, helping, and trying to persuade him, Miao Yi would have been beaten to death. It's a joke that an unknown person dared to get involved in the Holy Throne and command the heroes!
In this case, it is really not appropriate to stimulate the generals below, and it is indeed not suitable for a grand ceremony. This time is actually just a formality, and Miao Yi can't think of taking control of power as soon as he takes office.
Wait until Qingzhu and Fozhu are overthrown? Dreaming? Miao Yi was sarcastic in his heart. He had no interest in being a saint with no real power. He was just forced to deal with it. So he smiled indifferently and said, "I understand, I understand."
Jin Man extended her hand and invited, "Come with me!"
She personally led Miao Yi into the back hall. As soon as the two yellow-shirted women entered the back hall, they took the lead and stood at the entrances to the main hall on the left and right.
The moment Miao Yi followed Jin Man into the ancient hall from the left, the eyes of more than 20 men and women in different costumes waiting in the hall suddenly stared at him, staring at Miao Yi one by one. Some of them were people Miao Yi had seen, some were people Miao Yi had not seen, and most of them looked unfriendly.
The three people standing in the front all had Dharma patterns on their eyebrows. At a glance, they were masters of boundless power in the realm of the Holy Manifestation. Shi Yunbian was also among them. After glancing at Miao Yi, he lowered his eyebrows and eyes, dissatisfied in his heart. (To be continued)