"Then who is No. 1 supporting now?" Wang Rong asked. It sounds like he understands a little, no matter how the two sides behave now, in the end, it still depends on No. 1's opinion, as long as No. 1 really shows his attitude, then everything can be determined.

"There is no support. Liu Ruixue smiled bitterly again, "I've been following No. 1 for a very long time, but to be honest, I haven't been able to guess what No. 1 is thinking." ”

Sure enough, he was the emperor, Wang Rong sighed secretly, from ancient times to the present in the Celestial Empire, among all the more famous emperors, which one is not deeper than the other?

Being able to be elected as the chairman of the Celestial Empire in today's society is no worse than that of any emperor in ancient times.

"Say, what do you want us to do" Wang Rong asked, Liu Ruixue had already said this, naturally there must be something to ask for help.

"This time you broke into the Middle East and kidnapped Chen Yue," when she said this, Liu Ruixue's eyes glanced at Fang Wen a little tangled, now that Chen Yue is Fang Wen's person, can it still be called a kidnapping?

"The Middle East has always been a symbol of the ruling party of the Celestial Empire, and this time your blatant intrusion has caused Force No. 3 to fight back, so ......"

"So you want us to throw ourselves into the net?" Fang Wen sneered, "Do you think this is possible?"

"No, no, no, Fang Fu...... Miss" Liu Ruixue hurriedly explained: "When I came, No. 2 vaguely mentioned to me that now is the time for you to prove yourself, since it has already made a fuss, then why not make a bigger fuss?"

"What does this mean?" Wang Rong looked at Liu Ruixue with a little incomprehension, what does Liu Decheng mean by this?

"You heard me right. Liu Ruixue must have said: "You must have a lot of illegal evidence in your hands, right? What we mean is to use your evidence to completely settle the power of No. 3." ”

"It's really a good calculation," Wang Rong smiled, looked at Liu Ruixue and said, "I think you will have more information about these people, right? Why don't you do it?"

Unexpectedly, Liu Ruixue shook her head and said: "We can't make a move, we belong to the country, we are only responsible for No. 1, we can't interfere in the election of every leader, if it weren't for the stability of the country this time, I would never have come here to see you." ”

"Well, I know," Wang Rong did not directly agree to Liu Ruixue's request, nodded and said, he is now nominally the prince of the Golden Dragon Illusion Realm, but he himself understands that he doesn't know anything about the things here, let alone decide what to do, he believes that Fang Wen will solve these things.

These things are left to Fang Wen to decide, Wang Rong has an important question to ask, but this involves the matter of the Golden Dragon Illusion Realm, Wang Rong still asked Fang Wen to send Liu Ruixue back to her room first, and he himself waited here.

About ten minutes later, Fang Wen came back, and there was more than one person's footsteps, Wang Rong turned his gaze, slightly stunned, behind Fang Wen followed four old men wearing different colors of clothing, looking familiar, it turned out to be the four Dharma protectors who greeted him at the door before.

What are they doing here? Wang Rong thought about it slightly, and then understood, probably these four old men also heard the news brought by Liu Ruixue, so they came to test their tone.

"The old man has seen the palace master. Walking in front of Wang Rong, the four old men did not dare to be disrespectful in the slightest, bowed their heads and bowed in salute.

"Sit down. Everyone has already come, Wang Rong said, pointing to the chair next to the table.

Fortunately, I don't know who designed this table in the first place, and there are six chairs placed here, otherwise they would really have someone sitting on the ground.

"I know you all have something to say, but for now, stop and answer me a few questions. Before a few of them could speak, Wang Rong took the lead in speaking.

"If the palace master has a question, just ask, a few of his subordinates must know everything. Ouyang Hua took the lead and said, the other three sat up slightly straight, nodded in agreement with Ouyang Hua's statement.

"Relax and relax. Seeing that as soon as a few of them saw themselves talking, they showed a serious atmosphere, Wang Rong was really a little uncomfortable, waved his hand and said to the four of them: "It's not a big problem, I just want to ask if you know a person called?"

The expressions of the four old men who had just relaxed instantly became serious, and even Fang Wen, who had always been quite gentle next to him, sat upright and said with a holy face: "That is our first-generation palace master, and it is also your first-generation reincarnation. ”

"The first generation of the son?" Wang Rong seemed to have a glimmer of light in his mind, he seemed to have grasped some point, and when he thought about it again, the light in his head seemed to have disappeared without a trace, Wang Rong asked again: "What about that?"

"That's the name of our second-generation palace master. Ouyang Tian said

"That?"

"That's the name of the third generation of palace masters. Ouyang Song continued.

Wang Rong suddenly seemed to understand everything, and in order to verify the conjecture in his heart, Wang Rong asked again: "Then is he the name of the fourth generation palace master?"

"Palace Master, has your memory been restored?Have you completed the inheritance?" Ouyang Zhi, who had not yet spoken, looked at Wang Rong in surprise, his pale beard curled up with the corners of his mouth.

Wang Rong did not answer Ouyang Zhi's question, and the huge stone tablet appeared in Wang Rong's mind again, and the three big characters on the tablet were as dazzling as the sun.

Wang Rong, who suddenly figured out everything, seemed to have lost the strength of his whole body, could it be that there was really a destiny in this world?

Could it be that he was destined to end up here?

The Divine Son Monument is the tombstone of the Divine Son after his death!

Wang Rong finally understood what the old monk's eyes meant, why he still looked at himself like that when he was dying, it was clear that he already knew that he would also turn into a name on this stone tablet, so he looked at himself with pity.

"Wang Rong, have you really succeeded in inheriting it?" Ouyang Zhi's words not only made him very excited, but also made Fang Wen no longer calm, his two phoenix eyes stared at Wang Rong tightly, and the palms placed under the table were already full of sweat.

Wang Rong's gaze first fell on Fang Wen's body, and then turned away from Ouyang's four Dharma Protectors, without exception, five pairs of eyes stared at him tightly.

"Nope. Wang Rong shook his head slightly, breaking all the expectations of the five of them