Xiao Yong's gaze was on the throne, but his attention did not let go of Murong Daxiang, the person who had changed his appearance into an old man of the fairy wind. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Therefore, Murong acted in a big way, and he looked at it bravely.

Xiao Yong naturally would not let Murong Da succeed in his sneak attack against Pu Xingtang, and when he was about to attack the prepared attack towards Pu Xingtang's back, Xiao Yong ...... He didn't make a move.

This is the throne hall, the place where the original beast cultivator showed his royal power.

Even such a hall in the mortal world is not allowed to kill, and this throne hall has this restriction.

Therefore, at the moment when Murong Daxiang was about to make a move, no more, no less, at that moment, the heaven and earth seemed to be overturned and turned upside down again, and the entire earth seemed to be pouring in front of Murong Daxiang's head again.

This time it was even more ruthless, and he directly pressed Murong Daxiang to the ground.

There was a thud, a heavy bang, accompanied by a click of broken bones, with a splash of blood.

Murong Daxiang realized the strength of the king in the past, and he smiled bitterly.

God knows how many years he had been dead on the throne, and a single residual power had made him Murong Daxiang powerless to resist, and he had suffered such a humiliation, what could he do?

At that time, I was afraid that it would not be broken bones and blood splashed, and maybe this life would have to stay here.

In addition to smiling bitterly, Murong Daxiang also had excitement.

This is still how strong the aftermath is, if someone inherits this throne and sits on it to refine this aftermath, how powerful it should be.

Murong Daxiang got up with difficulty, stood up, and his eyes no longer forgot Pu Xingtang's back, he knew that since there was this throne in the way, he couldn't kill her, so he could only take the right path.

What is the right way, in this throne hall, is to obtain the approval of the former owners of those seats in turn.

"It's just...... I'm going to start doing this one step later than the little baby in the fifth house, and the process is slower than hers, so I can't catch up!"

If he really can't catch up, Pu Xingtang may be able to sit on the throne one step ahead of him, although this matter is definitely not as simple as this, but Murong Daxiang is still worried.

"What to do?"

It's impossible to kill someone, it will be suppressed by the throne, but if you don't make a move, you can't stop it, you can't stop Pu Xingtang and ask her to slow down, right?

At this moment, the first seat, the one where the mighty man with the roe deer's eyes sat sit.

Originally, with Pu Xingtang and Murong Daxiang leaving one after another, the big man disappeared, but for some reason he suddenly appeared again.

And when he appeared, he spoke.

"Everyone, don't you feel bored with such slow recognition to recognize?" The rat-eyed man looked at Murong Daxiang and said with a smile: "If you want me to see it, it is better to ask them to compete." ”

The throne is not a matter of strength, because what the person who sits on the throne needs is to lead a group of subordinates to become strong, but it is certainly not possible to do without strength.

But...... The people who can come here have naturally passed the many tests in the palace, and without that strength, even if they have the protection of the masters, they will not be able to come.

Therefore, the purpose of the rat-eyed man is actually to help the relatively backward Murong Daxiang in disguise.

He is more optimistic about Murong Daxiang, and the reason may be that his attributes are more compatible.

Murong Daxiang saw this point from his eyes, and he was quite happy, this person was optimistic about him, which was a great help to him.

Murong Daxiang complied with such a help, respectfully clenched his fists, and respectfully waited for the answers from the other seats.

Pu Xingtang didn't expect such an accident, and her eyebrows couldn't help frowning slightly.

Her own strength is among the best among her peers, and she can compare with Murong Da, but she doesn't know the third or fifth order.

Compete with him? What other ending can there be besides losing?

Pu Xingtang paused, turned his head to look at the rat-eyed man who made the proposal, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

"This senior, may I ask if this is the throne hall or the martial arts arena?" Since the rat-eyed man caused an accident for no reason, Pu Xingtang didn't bother to be polite to him, and said coldly: "Do you want to compete here? What do you think? Do you want us to play a monkey show? Or ...... And the king who sits on the throne shall pretend to be a monkey before you?"

This is a heart-wrenching statement, because the majesty of the king cannot be damaged, and this treating the king as a monkey is not only detrimental to the majesty of the king, but also treating the king as not the king.

The expression of the rat-eyed man froze, and the majesty of the king naturally cannot be damaged, but before the king became a king, the majesty he had was not the majesty of the king, and if he wanted to become a king, he would not show the corresponding means of submission, even if he sat on the throne, it would be difficult to convince the public.

As for the fact that this is the throne hall, it is not suitable for the competition, get rid of it, they are a beast cultivator, and they are a race of beast cultivators, and they are testing their strength, maybe when they spend candles in the same room, they will still come to the same room, and they will decide who will be in charge in the future, and what is the competition here?

It is...... The former king of the rat-eyed man was arrogant and domineering, and he was a little worried that Pu Xingtang's words would cause a tyrannical reaction from the remnants of the king on the throne.

Fortunately, there were no signs of tyranny coming from the almost suffocating space, but it was not without any changes, and a passage appeared invisibly.

This is a path to the throne, and as long as you step on it, you can ignore the approval and disapproval of the former owners of those seats under the throne, and naturally ignore the proposal of the rat-eyed man.

The rat-eyed man's gaze was slightly condensed, because it was also a bit like the king was dissatisfied with his proposal.

But that's not the point, the point is that there are people at the end of this passage.

It's not Murong Daxiang who is favored by him, nor Pu Xingtang who is not favored by him, it's the courage to stand there and do nothing!

Prime Minister Murong still maintained a respectful waiting appearance, but when he was in this situation at this moment, he was suddenly a little dazed.

Offer to give a way? What does that mean? Is this the choice of the boy as the heir to the throne? Why!

Pu Xingtang didn't think there was anything to rely on this, how good Xiao Yong was, as his friend, she knew very well that if it weren't for his young age and short cultivation time, he would be the number one master of Xiancheng One.

In other words, it's the turn of potential, and the potential of being brave is the strongest that Pu Xingtang has ever seen.

With him like this, sitting on the throne, even if it was something she had coveted for a long time, Pu Xingtang was stunned for a moment, and what she had in her heart was also happy.

Xiao Yong was not happy, mainly because he really had no interest in this throne, and he was really more interested in the blood stains on the throne than the throne itself.

Now...... The throne opened a path for him, just in time for Brave to get closer and look at the blood on it.

Step up, body move, step by step bravely, no joy or sorrow, no apprehension.

The throne is just a seat for Xiao Yong, not worthy of his respect, the former king of the throne...... It's all in the past, at most, there is a remnant soul, or even a more miserable wisp of divine thought, so why be afraid?

Again...... That ancient beast cultivator was really so powerful, why did this Qingzhou secret realm finally become the territory of the human race?

Seeing Xiao Yong walking like this, the rat-eyed man somehow knew why the throne would make a way for it.

This is a very confident teenager, and a teenager with strength comparable to his self-confidence, and this teenager's vision is extremely high, and he also places himself very high.

Pity...... It's a human race.

No, it seems to be a little different from normal Terrans.

The more the rat-eyed man stared at Xiao Yong, the more he couldn't understand it, but the more he didn't understand, the more surprised he became.

Murong Daxiang looked at the brave steps forward, and he seemed to be replaced by indescribable jealousy, but he found that he couldn't move even if he wanted to, let alone replace him.

Pu Xingtang can move a little, but it can't be large, and she has a feeling of joy in her heart, jealousy or anything will not exist, but ...... That feeling of loss is indispensable.

After all...... She had worked hard for the throne for so many years, and this courage was brought by her.

"If he hadn't been brought into the gang at the beginning, with his ability, he would have come here sooner or later......"

Pu Xingtang was cranky, made a person, shook his head and smiled, feeling that he seemed to be too bad.

"When I go out this time, I also have to calm down and cultivate, if I don't cultivate, I will be pulled too far away by him, how can I be friends with him in the future?"

Pu Xingtang's eyes suddenly froze, because a hand reached out in front of her, and she looked down her arm, brave?

"What are you doing here?" Pu Xingtang didn't react for a moment.

Xiao Yong grinned: "Since it has made way for us, it is natural to go over and sit!"

The throne is not small, and it is okay to sit on two people at the same time, but Pu Xingtang remembered what Xiao Yong said that he was not interested in the throne, frowned and said, "You won't pull me over and ask me to sit on the throne, right?"

This is a joke to Murong Daxiang's ears, that's the throne! For it, father and son can turn against each other, and let her sit with Pu Xingtang, what are you kidding?

Xiao Yong didn't joke, and said, "You go and be the king, I'll ...... Hehe, I just want to see if I can scrape some old blood. ”

Murong Da was almost shocked by these words, even the rat-eyed man was also coughing and coughing, Pu Xingtang couldn't help but laugh, and the passage from the throne couldn't help but tremble a little.

Xiao Yong rarely cares so much, his hand stretched forward, took Pu Xingtang's hand, and dragged her to his side.

Pu Xingtang was not as strong as brave, so she could only follow him, and looking at the throne that was getting closer and closer, her mind could not calm down.

Murong Daxiang couldn't be calm, there was really such a stupid person? This throne in his hands could be handed over to others? And if this throne was sat down by Pu Xingtang, there would be no business for him.

Murong Daxiang couldn't help but be anxious, his thoughts turned sharply, and he said: "King! His failure to put the throne in his eyes like this is clearly a blasphemy against the throne! Please take back your fate!"

What kind of destiny is to be withdrawn? Naturally, it is a disguised passage that allows Xiao Yong to inherit the throne.

The throne ignored it, and the other seats did not say the slightest response, and Murong Daxiang's heart chuckled.

Xiao Yong ignored him, at this time, if he couldn't guess that the fairy wind old man in front of him was Murong Daxiang, he would be too sorry for his wisdom.

Murong Daxiang was bombarded by the Heavenly Tribulation, and he had the aura of the Heavenly Tribulation on his body, which was not visible in this palace, but if he went outside, he would be able to lead the Heavenly Tribulation again.

Therefore, when Murong Daxiang came to this watchman cave, it was impossible to go out without success, so the only immortal wind old man here could only be Murong Daxiang.

Murong Daxiang is his brave subordinate defeat, it is not worth mentioning, don't worry about it.

Murong Daxiang must take care of it, he will not allow the throne to be obtained by others!

"You forced me!" Murong Daxiang let out a terrible shout, and black thunder appeared on his body.

This is a heavenly tribulation! It was actually absorbed by Murong Daxiang a little bit in his body, and it was also refined by him!

Murong Daxiang used the Heavenly Tribulation and attacked Pu Xingtang directly, he remembered that Xiao Yong could deal with the Heavenly Tribulation.

As soon as the Tribulation came out, the remnants of the figures on the seats, including the rat-eyed man, hid in their seats, and the Tribulation was the nemesis of their remnants.

There was no figure on the throne from beginning to end, but the power of the throne was always there, and it was not afraid of the rootless black thunder.

But...... Before its power could be revealed, a cold snort came out.

He is not afraid of the Heavenly Tribulation, and there is a black thunder from the Heavenly Tribulation in his Painting Dao Stone.

Just a little bit of Murong Daxiang...... There is no need to worry at all.

Sure enough, that bit of black thunder was like a mouse that saw a cat, and fled towards Murong Daxiang in a gray manner.

Xiao Yong raised his eyebrows and made a "hmm" in a lengthened voice.

As soon as this sound came out, the little black thunder hurriedly stopped moving, cautiously "looked" at Xiao Yong, and waited for his order.

Xiao Yong pointed to the pu apricot candy that was being held by him, and the black thunder understood, crackling and exploding for a moment, blowing away all the divine sense imprints and breaths that belonged to Murong Daxiang, restoring the most essential Heavenly Tribulation Thunder, and then ...... With a flattering meaning, he flew in front of Pu Xingtang.