"It was Liu Feng who asked me to wait, and this one by my side is the Prince of Daewoo."

"Luo Ye, as a remnant of the Daewoo Divine Dynasty, do you really want to give no face?"

At this time, a faint voice suddenly came from inside the house.

"The Daewoo Divine Dynasty has long since died, and the descendants of this vein are not Daewoo's existence at all."

"I told Liu Feng a long time ago that if you want to rebuild the Daewoo Divine Dynasty, it will be impossible."

"I didn't expect him to be obsessed, and finally ended up like this!"

When you hear the hoarse voice of the person inside.

Long Guicang and Fu Po glanced at each other.

Fu Po released her divine thoughts and covered the past.

Suddenly.

"Boom!" Fu Po's body shook violently.

As if he had received some heavy blow, his body trembled and became unstable.

Fu Po was shocked.

"His Royal Highness, Emperor Quasi?!"

Long Zhicang was overjoyed when he heard this.

Suddenly.

"Bang!" The door of the thatched hut in front of me slowly opened.

Long Yicang's eyes flickered, and he strode in directly.

……

Inside the house.

It was an old man with gray hair lying on a thatched bed.

Beside the old man, sat a burly middle-aged man wearing animal skins and carrying a bow and arrows.

"Ahem!" Seeing the comer, the old man slowly sat up from the bed, staring at Long Yicang with dark eyes.

His voice was hoarse.

"Ahem...... You're the Daewoo Prince, aren't you? ”

"I'm Luo Ye."

Seeing this, Long Zhicang's eyes suddenly lit up.

Stepped forward and arched his hand.

"I've seen Luo seniors."

The middle-aged man snorted coldly and said with some displeasure.

"Even if you can't protect your own people, you deserve to be called the Prince of Daewoo?"

Long Zhicang frowned and said unhappily.

"Who are you?"

Fu Po said in a solemn voice.

"His Royal Highness, this person is the quasi-emperor!"

Long Yicang was shocked.

The old man got up slowly and spoke weakly.

"This is my grandson Luo Mang."

Long Guicang arched his hand.

Luo Mang seemed very disdainful of this.

The old man stared at Long Yicang and said slowly.

"Your Royal Highness, we already know what you are here for this time."

Long Zhicang hurriedly said: "Please also ask Veteran Luo to help this prince deal with the enemy!" ”

The old man shook his head and sighed.

"If it's someone else, maybe the help I'm waiting for will be of some use."

"But the Su family of the imperial clan, even if we wait for a move, there is nothing we can do."

"Your Royal Highness, this time, after all, you did something wrong."

"According to the old man, it is better for Your Highness to be soft, the old man knows the second ancestor of the Su family, and the old man will go out to call the shots, so forget it."

"Impossible!" Long Zhicang said angrily when he heard this.

"Liu Feng died because of it, and it is impossible for me to succumb to the emperor of the Su family!"

"Senior Luo, since you are a citizen of my Daewoo God Dynasty, why did you come up with such an idea?"

"Humph!" Luo Mang on the side snorted coldly and spoke.

"I have waited for nearly sixty generations to pass it on, and I am no longer a citizen of the Daewoo God Dynasty!"

"I don't have a good impression of the Daewoo Divine Dynasty in your mouth."

"The reason why I was able to cultivate to this realm today is because of the spiritual power of the exercises passed down by the ancestors."

"It's reasonable, I don't owe you anything to the Daewoo Divine Dynasty!"

Fu Po: "Presumptuous! In front of you is the Prince of Daewoo! ”

Luo Mang didn't have the slightest respect for the prince of the Daewoo Divine Dynasty in front of him.

Cold channel.

"Prince Daewoo, His Royal Highness the Dragon Emperor of the Ten Thousand Dynasties Era, if you are really so capable."

"You don't have to come and beg us today."

"The reason why we, the remnants of Daewoo, have not considered it at all in the future!"

"No matter how far you develop your Xuanji Divine Practice, it has nothing to do with us!"

"You! You! Long Yingcang's eyes were cracked, and he stared at him deadly.

Fu Po: "But your ancestors are the high-level magnates of the Daewoo Divine Dynasty after all!" ”

"The ancestors swore that if the Daewoo Divine Dynasty fell, it would take long to rebuild it, have you forgotten all this?"

"Ahem!" At this time, the old man on the bed coughed twice and said softly.

"If you had forgotten, you wouldn't be here today......

"Dragon Emperor, the old man is still the same sentence, if you are willing to bow your head, there may be some chance."

"If you don't want to, you can only rely on yourself to fight the Emperor Su."

"Our Luo family is tired, and we just want to have a good rest here."

"If you can talk about Luo Mang, he is also a quasi-emperor, and he may be able to help you."

Long Yicang's eyes glanced at the two of them coldly.

"Humph! Echo each other! ”

"This prince, one person can solve these crises!"

"Since your Luo family is unwilling, don't regret it when the Japanese prince rebuilds the Daewoo Divine Dynasty!"

As the prince of the Ten Thousand Dynasties era, he has seen a lot of quasi-emperors.

I really don't care about this recklessness.

As the prince of Daewoo, he naturally has his pride.

In his eyes, a group of Daewoo relics, no one should be grateful to Dade when they see him, and worship them on the ground.

As soon as he entered this Ping Village, he was repeatedly deflated, and the other party was so faceless.

After speaking, the dragon turned his head and left without looking back!

Seeing this scene, the old man on the bed sighed faintly.

"When the Daewoo Divine Dynasty was still there, these Daewoo princes relied on their identities one by one and no one dared to mess with them."

"Now, how many years have it been, and the era of ten thousand dynasties has long passed."

"His Royal Highness the prince has not yet understood that the current heavens ...... It is the Su family of the imperial family who has the final say! ”

……

After leaving.

Long Zhicang was furious and began to destroy everything around him!

The terrifying aura of the peak of the Holy Realm rioted, and the surrounding space cracked inch by inch, and stones splashed.

"Boom!" "Boom!"

He began to attack everything around him indiscriminately!

The cultivation of the Holy Realm, how terrifying, every blow that went down, the heavens and the earth shook, and the earth under his feet rumbled and trembled.

It's like destroying the world.

"Damn! Damn it! Long Zhicang's face was hideous, and he roared with murderous intent.

"You all have to fight against this prince!"

"This prince must kill you!"

Now, the only way to deal with the emperor of the Su family is to deal with it head-on!

As long as you defeat it, everything you have lost will be regained!

The emperor of the Su family is also the pinnacle of the Holy Realm with himself.

Moreover, he lost the Ancestral Dragon Sword and Dragon Soul Bead again, and his combat effectiveness was sharply reduced.

For today's plan, the only way to break through to the supreme realm is to cultivate to the supreme realm, or to fuse that ancestral dragon essence blood, and let it be invincible.

Long Zhicang calmed down and took a deep breath.

Soon I was stumped again.

Supreme Realm, how can it be said that a breakthrough is a breakthrough?

The raging and domineering ancestral dragon essence blood floated in front of him.

Long Zhicang roared.

"What the hell does this prince have to do to be able to refine it?!"

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PS: 37.5, low-grade fever does not go away, dry throat is like swallowing a knife, dizzy......

Forcibly coded out two chapters, the little stacks pay attention to their bodies, it's really uncomfortable!!!!!!