Yang Yong already had a ruthless itch in his heart for the fourth prince, King Anle, so he revealed the inside story.

"Many years ago, my Holy Beast Sect owed the Fourth Prince King An Le a favor because of some things, and he asked us to tell it your news about Lei Ling, and unite with the Golden Dragon Elephant to set up a dead end for you" Yang Yong knew everything.

"King of Anle"

A flash of murderous intent flashed in Wei Long's eyes.

Behind Zhao Ping and Zhao Xing turned out to be King Anle!

Something was unexpected by Wei Long.

Because of the throne of Dayan earlier and the two files of the Fengyun Dynasty, he had already asked people to collect some news from the top of the dynasty.

The only big people who can have the energy to cut off the internal reporting channels of the gods and demons and the dynasty are the high-level members of the royal family.

Among them, the most comprehensive is the information of the major princes and princesses.

The current Holy Emperor has reigned for more than a thousand years, and according to the past, the Holy Emperor will not live long.

The specific reason Wei Long didn't know.

In short, the Holy Emperors of all dynasties were very short-lived, not to mention the longevity of the golden body cultivation, even the Shouyuan of the god and demon king could not live.

Once on the throne, the longest lived only 1,500 years.

Under the Holy Emperor, it is naturally the crown prince Zhao Junwu who is the most famous, and he is also recognized as the choice of the Holy Emperor, and he has long supervised state affairs.

It is a small sun hanging above the territory of the Terrans.

Under it, those princes and princesses were greatly suppressed.

To what extent does this repression go?

As long as a certain prince and princess have other thoughts, there is no need for Zhao Jun to make a move, and there are other brothers and sisters to clean up.

Whether it is his name or strength, Zhao Junwu is above other princes and princesses.

And the fourth prince, King Anle, is the most peculiar one among the princes and princesses.

It can be seen from his title of king that he only wants to be happy.

Most of the outside world's evaluations are the same, he loves extravagance and pleasure, and is not loved by the Holy Emperor, but he has a good attitude with the crown prince Zhao Jun, and he is a playful little brother.

Wei Long had also read the information of King An Le, and never thought that he was the person behind the scenes.

But thinking about it at the moment, there is only such a person, everyone thinks that he is a waste who can only enjoy himself, and he can accumulate strength little by little.

"If you are given time, maybe you will be the next Yanchen. ”

Wei Long thought in his heart.

King An Le is not without the possibility of counterattacking in the future, but unfortunately Wei Long already knows that it is he who will do it.

Well, this point may be gone.

"Your Excellency, can you leave me a way to live? Yang Yong asked cautiously.

Wei Long showed a sneer and looked at Yang Yong, "You shouldn't lie to me. ”

Yang Yong was stunned.

"You said that you were victimized by the Pantheon when you were a child, and you were full of hatred for the Pantheon, but as you grew older, and the Pantheon was too powerful, you gradually let go.

It seems that you know that I have friction with the Pantheon, and you also know that I hate the Pantheon, so you use this to get closer to me?" Wei Long asked Yang Yong.

Yang Yong's heart suddenly shuddered, and he hurriedly opened his mouth to deny it.

Wei Long then asked, "Or do you think that I don't know that King Anle is secretly colluding with the Pantheon?"

"I've put it down. Yang Yong can only say this.

"King Ann and the forces that killed your parents are allies. If it is as you said, even if you let it go, normal people may not take revenge, but they will definitely not contribute to King Anle. ”

Wei Long said slowly, "Or are you perverted to the point where your mind is out of mind?"

Wei Long exposed Yang Yong's true colors.

This is a person who seems to be afraid, but in fact remains calm.

With that, Wei Long lightly pointed a finger.

That finger was close to Yang Yong's forehead little by little, and Yang Yong felt that the square space was imprisoned and could not resist.

Yang Yong looked at Wei Long's finger and said in horror, "I just lied a little, that's all." ”

"I know. All lies, there is a truth, you just hide your origin. ”

Wei Long's finger lightly touched Yang Yong's forehead, and there was no strange fluctuation.

Yang Yong waited for a long time before he realized that he was not dead.

He was drenched in sweat, and it was even more painful than being deprived of his supernatural powers.

He looked at Wei Long, and for a moment, the words didn't match, "I thank you"

"I'm not going to kill you. At least not yet. Write down all the information you know about the realm, the Pantheon, the Holy Beast Gate, the Imperial Family, and the Seven Great Cave Heavens. ”

Wei Long said his request, "Also, the secret method of the Holy Beast Gate will also be written down, and after that, someone will bring you a pen and paper." ”

Wei Long walked to the door, turned to look at Yang Yong, who was paralyzed on the ground, and said softly, "If what you write is a little lie." Believe me. You'll be glad you're dead now. ”

Hearing this, Yang Yong, who was sitting on the ground, was excited.

Wei Long no longer paid attention to Yang Yong, who was played badly, and had no intention of knowing his true past.

He's got the information he wants.

"In terms of strength, I already have the grasp of galloping in the cathode world, but what I lack is information resources. ”

Wei Long muttered to himself, "The record of killing the Thunder Spirit and the Golden Dragon Elephant has not yet finished fermenting, and many things have to wait. ”

Yandu Temple.

The Yandu Temple was reduced to ruins for the second time.

Originally, the only remaining god king of Dayan also died here, his eyes wide with anger, and he didn't blink an eye until he died.

An old man came from a distance, carrying a head, which was Ling Yimou's head.

After Ling Yimou realized that something was wrong, he immediately fled and was about to leave Dayan, but he was still captured.

The eight people of Qin Wutian are not only the strongest gods and demon kings, but also old monsters who have lived for thousands of years.

Maybe in the face of Wei Long, they are in the ultimate passivity, and that's because Wei Long is too perverted.

With Wei Long, everyone has to endure the deterrence from the blessings of the super strong.

The gap in strength, sometimes, when they face Wei Long, their mouths are not easy to open.

But the true face of these old guys is that of wicked people.

They have mastered a lot of secret arts, and Wei Long's order is to clean up the pantheons of Dayan and the Fengyun Dynasty, and they will not let go of any pantheon members.

Find them out one by one through brutal interrogation.

"Dayan has a total of nine pantheons, one god king, forty-five true gods, seven hundred and ninety-eight god sons, and nearly ten thousand god descendants, almost killed. "Qin Wutian cleaned up the results.

From time to time, his gaze looked to another location.

There, a child lay on the ground, tired and unloved.

The child is Yan Hao.

Wei Long's meaning is to temper hard.

Where you need to go, you can go where you want, you have laid such a deep foundation, if Yan Hao can't rise yet, it can only be said that the tempering is not enough.

Yan Hao is indeed a genius, even Qin Wutian admits it.

Now Yan Hao is in the late stage of Jindan, and his cultivation speed is amazingly fast, and every breakthrough must have a vision.

Following Yan Hao's side, you can comprehend the Five Elements Law anytime and anywhere.

Yan Hao breaks through a small realm, it will cause visions, and from time to time he can have an epiphany, which can be said to be amazing.

Of course, Yan Hao can be described as amazing, and the girl next to Yan Hao can only be described as terrifying.

The girl is naturally An Han.

Almost all the divine blood that swept the Pantheon fell into An Han's hands.

At this moment, An Han's aura has reached the peak of Jindan, and the reason why he has not broken through is because An Han is suppressing the advanced speed to make his foundation more consolidated.

On top of a piece of broken white jade, An Han sat quietly.

Compared with the arrogant Yan Hao, An Han is more introverted.

She was dressed in a cyan robe, sitting elegantly, her immature and pretty face was calm, and she did not feel the slightest discomfort because of the scrutiny of those old monsters, just like Qinglian, she already had an otherworldly temperament at a young age, and there was a faint sense of immobility like a mountain.

"Grandpa Qin, let's go, let's go to the Fengyun Dynasty. An Han opened his eyes, smiled sweetly, and looked at Qin Wutian.

"Good, good. Qin Wutian slightly avoided An Han's gaze.

"Senior brother, we are on our way! How can you inherit the mantle of the master in this state!" An Han pulled up the half-dead Yan Hao.

She stepped up to the old man carrying Ling Yimou's head, and a whirlpool appeared beside her, and the head disappeared.

Then come to the god king who is dead and blind, and harvest a god king's divine blood.

"An Han, you pervert, I don't have the ability to inherit the skill that Master gave you to raise war by fighting~~" Yan Hao was dragged away, his little feet kept kicking the ground, and he had two panda eyes on his head.

With Yan Hao's energy, he felt tired, but it is conceivable that he is really tired.

"Your talent needs this suppression, constant squeezing to bring out your potential. An Han took out his senior sister as a pie and kept teaching lessons.

If it was before everyone had just started to clean up the Pantheon, Yan Hao would still refute it.

At this moment, he has lost the strength to resist.

Let An Han take one of his hands, he dragged and dragged on the ground, moving forward quickly.

Yan Hao's body was mopping the floor, he didn't even want to walk, and looked at Qin Wutian and the eight people behind him sluggishly.

Qin Wutian, these old monsters gave a helpless expression.

Yan Haosheng looked at the distant sky without love

Master, Master, this female disciple you accepted is not a person! She is well-behaved, cute and naughty in front of you, but when she goes out, she is a pervert, a pervert, a pervert who abuses me a hundred times!

An Han revealed another side that was different from his peers, making everyone feel that this child was not simple.

An Han is currently at her speed.

She can't fly yet, what obstacles she encounters, she directly sacrifices Yan Hao, and smashes it directly, Yan Hao's head is as hard as iron, like a god and demon king soldier, opening mountains when encountering mountains, and breaking water when encountering water.

What? Yan Hao has an opinion? Impossible! If you don't believe it, do you dare to give an opinion?

Wei Long didn't know the specific situation of his two apprentices' training, this was an experience that belonged to them.

Wei Long only left a wisp of qi induction, and he could only vaguely feel life and death.

He was not afraid that Qin Wutian and the others would make a move on the two apprentices while he was away.

They are not stupid yet.

Of course, Wei Long's greatest confidence is that he can be resurrected.

The apprentice's breath of life disappeared, and he rushed over.

The heart is so big!

You can live and die, what are you afraid of?

"Lord Wei Long. ”

"Hall Master!"

"Senior brother!"

Wei Long's figure walked through the giant deer city, and many people saluted him wherever he passed along the way.

Wei Long nodded in response.

As the record of killing pure-blooded desolate beasts spread, Wei Long transcended the name of a peerless genius, and many people's attitudes were changing, and that was the attitude towards the strongest.

Come to a palace.

This is where the Hundred Treasures Pavilion is located.

"Your Excellency Wei Long. Seeing the Flying Smoke King this time, his attitude has changed a lot, and there is a little more respect in his tone.

Wei Long didn't mention the unhappiness between the two, but didn't mention it, and said with a smile, "We meet again." ”

"Your Excellency Wei Long, I apologize to you for my attitude last time. ”

Wei Long didn't mention it, but the Flying Smoke King took the initiative to apologize.

"That thing is over, and I still take advantage of it. Wei Long said softly.

The Flying Smoke King became even more embarrassed, bowing her head slightly, she was not wearing a veil, and her beautiful face was flushed, like a red glow.

"Ahem, I'm here this time to ask about the problems that may be encountered when breaking through the Golden Body Tribulation. ”

Wei Long found that the Flying Smoke King actually blushed and bowed his head, and secretly slandered in his heart.

You're such a Smoke King!

I want the old cow to eat the tender grass!

If he remembers correctly, the deputy pavilion master of the Hundred Treasure Pavilion in front of him is already a thousand or hundreds of years old, and he still pretends to be tender for me!

"I actually wanted to tell you about the Golden Body Tribulation the last time we met. "The Flying Smoke King is no longer pretty, but kind and eloquent.

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