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"In the lower king's heaven, welcome the light of my lord!"

More than half a month has passed since the succession ceremony, and at this time, Wang Tian, the head of the Wang family, is kneeling respectfully in front of the door of a side room, and there is no second person next to him except for the accompanying old housekeeper Ji Lao.

At this moment, the door of the wing room squeaked and opened.

A boy dressed in white, holding a paper fan and wearing a tassel on his waist is walking out of the door.

This son-in-law has a slender figure, a straight nose, handsome facial features, and a slightly fair face, full of the unique noble bearing of the royal family.

"Wang Tian, Ji Shan, this time I have to thank you two, this incarnation is very satisfied. ”

The son-in-law who claims to be a god is naturally Wu Hui, the god of light in Wang Tian's mouth.

Wu Hui lodged in the ring with ideology, after all, it was not a long-term solution, in order to be able to enter the Immortal Miao Palace smoothly, he must have a reasonable identity.

When he raised this need, Wang Tian, who had already reached the level of a saint believer, immediately set about it.

And Ji Shan, Wang Tian's personal old butler, was also influenced to become a true believer in the process of contact with Wang Tian, and later received and favored by Wu Hui, and his faith value soared all the way to the level of a fanatic. Finding an incarnation for Wu Hui, arranging a reasonable identity and many other things, he was personally handling the whole process.

For this reason, Ji Shan, who is old, almost day and night, personally ran through most of Yanzhou.

Fortunately, in just half a month, Wang Tian and Ji Shan have reaped good news.

It turned out that Wang Tian had a distant cousin named Wang Dong.

However, Wang Dong's immortal cultivation family, among the many immortal cultivation families in Great Yanzhou, can only be regarded as an inconspicuous small role, and it is also a small family that can only be established by staining the light of the Wang family.

So far, Wang Dong's father has only a level 8 combination period in strength, and Wang Dong, as the eldest son of his grandson, has even worse strength, staying in a level 5 Jin Dan period for more than 80 years, and then his father spent blood money and used pills to pile him up to level 6 Yuan Infancy.

But the limit of Wang Dong is only that.

Because Wang Dong has been weak and sickly since he was a child, and his talent is extremely poor, to use the adjectives often said in the immortal cultivation world, he is a waste of wood, a sick ghost.

However, Wang Dong is not useless, his only advantage may be that he has a good skin, coupled with a weak and melancholy temperament, I don't know how many beautiful girls in the country are in a daze, and they are in a dark place by him, and they want to die or live for him in three days.

Wang Dong himself also wanted to live better, but he finally piled up the realm to level 6 Yuan Ying, and instead of increasing his physique and longevity, he hollowed out all his vitality. Not long after his promotion, he was bedridden and almost dying, and even his own father could only give him up in tears.

It was at this time that Wang Tian and Ji Lao happened to find him.

The two pretended to pass by, and then, as the head of the family, asked to take him back to Muyun Valley for treatment and recuperation.

Wang Dong's family was naturally grateful to Dade, but it was a pity that Wang Dong himself couldn't support it, and he swallowed his last breath halfway through Wang Tian and Ji Lao taking him back to his home.

This person's life is broken, and his soul is annihilated and returns to the origin of the universe.

Even Wu Hui, a god, was helpless, otherwise he could use divine magic to improve his physique, temporarily sharing a body with him until he completed his purpose, and then returned the body to him.

It's a pity that the seriously ill Wang moved and died too quickly, and Wu Hui had no choice.

However, this is not a big problem for Wu Hui, what Wu Hui needs most is actually a reasonable identity as an immortal cultivator.

So returning to the Wang family's home, Wu Hui analyzed and disposed of Wang Dong's body, and re-cloned a Wang Dong's body with divine power.

Biochemical technology is a unique specialty in the Bright Civilization, and with Wang Dong's genetic sequence, cloning a body suitable for Wu Hui's consciousness is not difficult for Wu Hui, even if there is no incarnation pool.

So three days later, Wu Hui reappeared in front of Wang Tian and the old housekeeper Ji Shan as Wang Dong.

"Get up. Wu Hui raised his hand, his movements were elegant and noble, and his natural bearing seemed to be innate, "From now on, the identity of this god is Wang Tian's distant cousin, you and I are called cousins, remember not to reveal the true identity of this god." ”

"My lord is above, I, Wang Tian/Ji Shan, understand!" Wang Tian and Ji Lao glanced at each other, and hurriedly respectfully worshipped.

"Huh?" Wu Hui raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Oh, oh, cousin, good brother understands. Wang Tian hurriedly changed his words, but his cautious appearance was extremely humble.

Just kidding, the cousin who is standing in front of him now, but he worships the god of light from the bottom of his heart, although this is only a doppelganger of the god of light, but the god is a god, even if it is just a wisp of consciousness, it also represents the god itself.

"The old man made a mistake, he made a mistake. Seeing this, Ji Shan, the old housekeeper on the side, also followed Wang Tian, and hurriedly changed his words respectfully, and said, "Young Master Wang Dong." ”

"In the future, we should be more natural. Wu Hui nodded, and then preached again, "This god once had some grievances with the Immortal Miao Palace, I think you already understand. If it weren't for the sincerity of your master and servant, this god would never ask about the life or death of your immortal cultivators again. ”

"But since the god is here, I will simply help you more, and in addition, in terms of the Immortal Palace, the god also wants to seek some justice from them. ”

"I, no, cousin, Ji Lao and I will definitely obey your will!"

"Young Master Wang Tian is right, from now on, the Immortal Miao Palace will be the enemy of me and the young master! We will definitely fully cooperate with Young Master Wang Dong's arrangement!"

Wang Tian and Ji Lao, young and old, looked solemn and swore firmly, and even the temperament of hatred and hatred came from the bottom of their hearts.

In fact, the conflict between the old god of light and the immortal palace at the beginning was nothing more than a competition for interests, but the loser was the old god of light.

But looking at things from different angles can lead to different results.

Therefore, from Wu Hui's point of view, to express this story, the Xianmiao Palace side is a sinister person who forgets his righteousness and does whatever it takes, which led to the complete break between the Bright God Kingdom and the Xianmiao Palace.

After Wang Tian and the old housekeeper Ji Shan learned about this past secret, their belief in the God of Light was undoubtedly firmer, and they almost sneered at the immortal monks in the Immortal Miao Palace who were high up and often looked at people with their nostrils.

After all, fighting for treasures and fratricidal affairs has long been a norm in the immortal cultivation world, but they didn't expect that a top-level sect like Xianmiao Palace would actually do this kind of thing, which is really a bit sanctimonious.

Rather than being squeezed of surplus value by the sanctimonious Xianmiao Palace for a long time, Wang Tian and Ji Lao would rather devote themselves to the benevolent and tolerant God of Light.

At least the seeds of not wanting to be controlled by the Immortal Miao Palace have long been buried in the hearts of all immortal cultivators.

Otherwise, in this kind of high-level cultivation resources, all of which are controlled by the Immortal Miao Palace, all the outer disciples, after the 10th level Immortal Realm, if they want to go further, they must join the Immortal Miao Palace, and under the situation of being completely dominated by the Immortal Miao Palace, almost every immortal cultivator who has achieved a small amount of success is full of complaints in their hearts.

This is also a small opportunity that Wu Hui has discovered in the immortal cultivation world these days.

With this small opportunity, maybe he has the opportunity to pry the entire Immortal Miao Palace.

"Wang Tian, Ji Shan, your mind is already clear to God. Wu Hui glanced at them with a little appreciation, then put away his divinity, and began to raise the paper fan in his hand with the bearing of a shallow son, "Young Master Ben wants to go around your market, you can call a little guy to lead the way for Young Master Ben." ”

"Yes, cousin!"

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After a period of time, in the blue sky, a big cyan bird with a red crown and slender tail feathers was carrying two young people, and swooped down from the top of Muyun Mountain surrounded by white clouds.

This big cyan bird is a wind finch with Qingluan blood. And the two young men sitting on the back of the wind sparrow are Wu Hui, who is chic in white clothes and full of luxury, and the third son of a little boy who is dressed in a green shirt and looks a little thick.

This little third son, although he is just a small guy next to Wang Tian, the head of the Wang family, his status in the outside world is not low.

He is still the third prince of a small country in the realm of ordinary people outside, and in the years of the Wang family, his strength has also reached the level 5 Jindan stage. In a few years, after he resigned from the royal family and returned to his own country, this strength and experience were enough for him to be prominent for a while, not to mention inheriting the throne and becoming a prince with power in the government and the opposition, which was indispensable.

In this world, although ordinary people and immortal cultivators who seek the Tao and ask immortals, although they complement each other and live together, the status between the two is not half a star.

As for Wu Hui, he finally turned into Wang Dong, and with a reasonable and legal identity, he naturally wants to go around this world well.

"Young Master Wang Dong, look, in front of you is the big city directly under our Wang family, Yunyang City!"

The wind finch galloped all the way through the clouds, and it didn't take long for the little guy sitting behind Wu Hui to reach out and point forward, and his expression was full of pride when he spoke.

Wu Hui followed the guidance and looked through the clouds, and a majestic city surrounded by mountains and rivers appeared at the foot of the mountain in front of him.

The city is at the foot of the Muyun Mountains, only more than 100 miles away from the Muyun Valley, the ancestral land of the Wang family.

Speaking of this Yunyang City, it is still a little different from ordinary human cities.

First of all, this is a city established and controlled by immortal cultivators, exclusively for immortal cultivators in Great Yanzhou and other states to exchange and rest, as well as buy and sell trade.

Now the owner of this Yunyang City is the Wang family, the most famous immortal cultivator family in Great Yanzhou.

The Wang family has a very magnificent city lord's mansion in this city, and half a month later, Wang Tian, the head of the Wang family, will come to the city lord's mansion to accept the worship and gifts of the Xiuxian families from all over the Great Yanzhou.

"Yunyang City really lives up to its reputation. On the wind sparrow, Wu Hui shook the paper fan and replied quite carelessly.

Now it is closer to Yunyang City, and at a glance, the majestic city walls dozens of zhang high, the thick and solid guard tower battlements, and the magnificent buildings in the city really interpret the magnificence and beauty to the extreme.

It didn't take long for Wu Hui and his party to reach their destination.

In order to follow the customs, Wu Hui let the wind sparrow land at the gate of the city.

The wind finch that landed on the ground flapped its wings, and in a blink of an eye, it shrank down, like a small sparrow, and jumped on Wu Hui's shoulder very cleverly.

This is the uniqueness of the spirit beasts in the immortal cultivation world, these spirit beasts are nourished by the spiritual energy, and they have been bred from generation to generation, not only have unique abilities, but also have spiritual intelligence that far surpasses the beasts and monsters of other civilizations.

Therefore, whether it is spirit beasts, spirit veins, spirit plants, or all kinds of minerals in the immortal cultivation world, they are all very precious resources to the outside world.

If you want to keep this precious resource, you must have absolutely strong strength.

Dao Tianzong has extremely strong control over the territory under his jurisdiction.

With the strong strength of the Dao Heavenly Sect, it was absolutely impossible for outside forces to invade his territory. However, if you look at it from a different perspective and start from within, you may be able to find some opportunities.

This is also what Wu Hui has been doing since he inherited the Bright God Kingdom.

"This city of immortal cultivators is really magnificent. Wu Hui put away his thoughts, looked around, and was about to walk towards the majestic city gate.

"Stop!"

As soon as Wu Hui took a step, two rows of guards dressed in retro armor walked over from both sides of the city gate.

Among the two rows of guards guarding the city, the two strongest commanders have reached the level 5 Jindan stage, and the strength of the remaining ten or so guards is all in the level 4 foundation building stage.

Don't think that the strength of these guards is ordinary, they are indeed insignificant compared to a large immortal cultivation family like the Wang family, but if you look at the country of ordinary people in Great Yanzhou, all of them are peerless masters.

Especially the two commanders whose strength has reached the level 5 Jindan stage have the qualifications to create the Immortal Cultivation Family, with their qualifications and status, in the country of ordinary people, everyone has to shout Ancestor when they see it.

However, this is a city of immortal cultivators directly under the Wang family, although immortal cultivators and ordinary people are in the same world, but the two are not on the same level at all, so the status of these guards here is naturally completely different from that of ordinary people.

"What do you all eat?"

Without waiting for the two rows of guards to approach, the third son of the Wang family's little servant immediately stood up and glared at him, "Keep your eyes open and take a good look, who is this young master?"

This kid is the prince of a country, and he is also the attendant under the head of the Wang family, plus he also has the strength of the 5th level Jindan period, no matter what point these guards can not compare.

"This, this is ......"

The two rows of guards were all stunned, they didn't know Wu Hui, but they knew the third son, the servant of the Wang family.

Even the servants of the Wang family served so respectfully, except for the few remaining descendants of the Wang family, they really couldn't imagine who else could have such treatment in this Great Yanzhou.

"Wait!" Suddenly, a guard commander, as if he had thought of something, hurriedly pulled up his companion and whispered, and the other party's face suddenly changed after hearing it.

The white-clothed boy in front of him, except for the eldest cousin who was personally taken back to the ancestral land of the Wang family by Wang Tian, the head of the Wang family a few days ago, who else could be?

Speaking of which, they couldn't understand why the head of the Wang family respected this cousin so much, but even the head of the Wang family, the state lord of Great Yanzhou, respected him so much, how could they dare to slack off?

"Wang, Young Master Wang Dong?" The two commanders carefully confirmed, and after they were confirmed, they hurriedly took two rows of guards and made a big salute towards Wu Hui, "Young Master Wang Dong, the little ones don't know Mount Tai with their eyes, and they have offended a lot just now, and please don't remember the villain's faults, atone for your sins, and atone for your sins!"

The relationship between respect and inferiority is particularly prominent in the world of immortal cultivation, and this is also one of the means for immortal cultivators to maintain their status.

However, this excessive enthusiasm made Wu Hui a little uncomfortable.

So he imitated the appearance of a gentleman, casually raised the paper fan in his hand, and motioned for the guards to quickly step aside.

Wang Dong, the incarnation of Wu Hui, was originally a son-in-law who was merry by nature and acted freely, so Wu Hui only had to do what he wanted, and there would be no flaws at all.

"Count your acquaintances, Young Master Wang Dong, please come here. The little third son also glanced at them on the side, and then immediately nodded and led the way ahead.

"What are you still doing in a daze? Why don't you quickly escort Young Master Wang Dong and visit our Yunyang City?" The two commanders hurriedly stammered, and quickly pointed out a team of guards and asked to escort Wu Hui on the tour.

With these dozen or so heavily armed guards by his side, he was definitely the most conspicuous boy everywhere, where did Wu Hui need this kind of discomfort? When he glared back with a cold eye, he strode towards the city like a boy who came out to play in the mountains and rivers.

Where did the two rows of guards dare to stick this cold ass, they stood by the door one after another, humbly sending Wu Hui's back to him, until Wu Hui was lucky, he straightened his waist.

On this side, Wu Hui took the little third son into the city in a proper mood, and for a while, a feeling like crossing immediately came to his face.

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