The word "select" must be discussed only when there are at least two options.

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

The emperor is only his son now. If he says "no", then the emperor can agree? I don't want the world of Jing'an Dynasty? That's nonsense.

Before, Yang Shu didn't quite understand why Yang Xiusheng was present in the royal family. Now he understood. The purpose of Yang Xiusheng's presence was to ensure that this "last level to take over the throne" would not be unexpected.

"Father, I understand. This will be the price that the Immortals need to pay. There is no choice, right?" Yang Shu's voice was low, but he clearly revealed his anger. He knew that all the princes who fought and killed in the "big test" including him were deceived. The throne was not a good job.

"Hahaha, you are angry. I understand that I was exactly the same as you now. But the Yang family's world needs to continue. If you win your brother, you need to take over the throne. I don't want to talk to you too much about the benefits, you will understand them in the future. The price is the ones I have just shown you, and you will gradually understand the pain in the future.

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

Yang Jian said it vaguely, but he directly admitted Yang Shu's guess. At the same time, he didn't want to continue to delay time. Because Yang Shu's beginning was the end of his Yang Jian, the generous gift before his death was also the day that every emperor expected in his dream.

Taking a deep breath, Yang Shu stared at his father for a long time before finally sighing: "Father, have you regretted it over the years?"

"Repent? Then do you regret killing your three brothers with your own hands?"

Yang Shu's face changed, but he shook his head firmly and said, "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 choose? And regret is useless, so I don't regret it, but I always feel that I was a little too presumptuous back then."

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

"Then... can't you change it?" There is no choice but you 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 ideas for thousands of years, and there are even many people who take action. Unfortunately, none of them succeeded. The "Red" transaction is fair. If you want to replace it, you must have the power to stabilize the sects in the world. If you can't find it, change will only be a fantasy.

Okay, go sit on it. After you take over me, I can also enjoy a few days of thrilling before dying."

Yang Shu did not resist in vain in the end.

Is there a crown prince who resisted at this time in the history of the Yang family? Of course there are. But after being forcibly pressed onto a chair, in order to ensure the smooth transaction, there are naturally some ways to turn a rebellious crown prince into a "diligent and excellent" good emperor. This has been proven more than once in the history of the Yang family.

Yang Shu slowly walked towards "red", and the cold sweat on his forehead began to flow down unconsciously, and his heart beat fast. He understood that this would be the most important decision in his life. In the future, he would enjoy the greatest power in the world, and at the same time he would endure the pain like his father until the end of his life.

In addition, is this transaction with "chi" really fair? Compared with the power of the world, what is the indescribable "luck"? What kind of existence is "chi"? Why does it absorb luck?

There were many problems, but there was no time for Yang Shu to think. He stood in front of "Red" and looked at the eye on the back of the chair. He could feel the burning heat in his eyes, as if he was constantly urging him.

"I have to try anyway! If you don't believe in fate, you can't change it!" Yang Shu thought suddenly in his heart the moment before he sat on the chair. He never believed in fate. If he could defeat six brothers and win the "big test", he believed that he was a person who defied the heavens and changed his fate. How could he willingly accept the so-called fate?

Yang Jian next to him saw all this. He didn't have to guess what his son was thinking. But he didn't need to intervene. Reality will teach Yang Shu what cruelty and weakness mean.

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

These are all thoughts in my heart. Both Yang Shu and Yang Jian, father and son, could say something.

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

In an instant, the huge chair began to squirm violently, and it came alive. In an instant, a large area of ​​tentacles opened, each of which was as thin as hair, and then it rushed up and pierced into Yang Shu's chest!

"ah!"

The scream came to an abrupt end as soon as it sounded. Yang Shu's face was ferocious because of the intense pain. He opened his mouth wide but couldn't make a sound. It was just that he could see in his eyes that he felt at this time that he wanted to die.

Almost at the same time, Yang Jian next to him also let out a muffled groan, then fell softly to the ground, dark red "hair" appeared on his body, and he sank into the chair.

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

The power to control the world and the pain of being like a scoundrel, the choices between them are really not something others can tell clearly.

Even Yang Xiusheng, he couldn't tell whether the Yang family's price was worth it or not. He even blamed himself sometimes. If a strong man similar to the ancestor Huiling Zhenren Yang Zheng appeared in the Golden Sword Guard, the situation might change. But these are just thinking about it.

The true man of Huiling, Yang Zheng, is a great monk with a perfect Xuanhai realm. It only took thousands of years for such a person to be born. It really depends on luck for the Yang family to have such descendants.

So Yang Xiusheng just looked at it, and he was also observing it carefully. He also hoped to find some information about "red" from this alternation.

The fusion speed was very fast. In just half a stick of incense, dark red "silk threads" stopped appearing on Yang Jian's body. And Yang Shu, who was sitting on the chair, no longer had "hair" pierced into him.

The two shouted together. One was Shu Chang, just like drinking ice in the heat of heat, while the other was wailing in pain. The two fell down at the same time.
Chapter completed!