I'm an Immortal Descendant

The supreme crown has a certain symbolic meaning, but in this world, the strong are respected, and it's not their status but their strength that makes them honor.

In this case, the bad feng couldn't even survive, and he had no strength to escape. He still needed Wang Yu to support him, but he still tugged at his heavy crown, and ordinary people had already thrown it away.

Therefore, this crown should be of great use.

I thought it was hard to guess, but Wang Yu got it right in a few words.

Waste son can guess, isn't that all the people in the world know?

Feng is deeply frustrated by this.

Is there such a big gap between me and my ancestors?

"You are wrong."

I don't know if I'm dead.

"Wrong?"

Wang Yu was very surprised.

"We need three conditions. The third condition is to have the necessary strength. Without strength, we can't open the mechanism."

What's that?

You say so. Wang Yu doesn't want to prove anything, and he doesn't need to prove anything.

"Take the crown. If you can take out the holy clothes, you will be the next Lord..."

Seeing Wang Yu's simple appearance, he threw out the bait that he thought he would blow up the field directly.

Only in Wang Yu's face can not see a trace of excitement, let alone greed.

Ah, what a waste son.

Once, a scholar asked him such a question.

What is the most important thing to get rid of poverty?

Feng answered badly, power, knowledge, thinking... But in the end, they were all denied by the scholar.

According to the scholar, it's ambition.

At that time, I didn't think so, but now I feel deeply.

Wang Yu was indifferent to the chance of being the Lord. Without such ambition, how could he become the Lord.

If a poor man does not have the ambition to become a billionaire and is willing to be a farmer, how can he be rich? The gods can't save him.

Now Wang Yu in the bad seal seems to be no help.

The son has no talent, not ambition.

"You don't want to be the Lord?"

Wang Yu shook his head.

"You..."

The bad seal almost spat out another mouthful of blood. Damn it, everyone else killed their father and rebelled. In order to become the seal master, you'd better not send it to you.

I really want to piss you off.

"Why?"

It's hard for him to understand. When he was young, he had the ambition to become the Lord of the fiefdom. That's why he worked hard and practiced all the way. With superhuman talent and amazing perseverance, he became a strong man.

Why?

Wang Yu doesn't have to think that what I want is not a fiefdom, but the whole world's submission to me. What's the fun of implementing such a small goal?

"Take the crown and try it. Maybe you have enough strength?"

Now he can only hope that Wang Yu's strength is enough to open the mechanism.

"Forget it."

The eyes that sealed bad gas almost glared out.

I'll kill you

I can't fight now. I'll fight when I'm dead.

Why don't you say it? Do you have the face to say that?

It's not that Wang Yu is unwilling to help, but that three strong men are staring at him. As soon as he opens it, he will be the target of public criticism.

He doesn't know the strength of the sky breaker.

If you kneel, it's not worth the loss.

If the seal is not good, take it by yourself. Wang Yu can deal with it better.

But I don't know that.

He was so angry that he almost couldn't breathe.

"Try it."

The poor seal almost knelt down and begged him. The crown was too heavy. I was tired with it, and my muscles were numb.

"Forget it."

I really want me to kneel down for you or what.

Just then, there was movement from the rear.

"Would you rather pass the seal to this trash than to me?"

Hearing this sound, Feng was shocked and his eyes narrowed.

Just listen to the voice, he will know who is coming.

He has many sons, but what he appreciates most is Feng Shaoqi, because he is so much like him.

Since I was a child, I have been focusing on practice, and I have no second intention. My accomplishments have also soared.

It's also ambitious.

Finally, we came to the road of rebellion.

Also came the empress.

The sky burst open, and Qinghua emperor with two people fight.

One on two, Qinghua emperor is very hard, has shown the defeat.

They forced Qinghua to come here, of course, in order to prevent fengyao from getting the supreme garments, which would be a threat to them.

If they can control the route, they have a lot of spare power.

"You..." seeing the empress and Feng Shaoqi together, the bad eyes were very gloomy and terrible“ I'm a thief. " Feng Shaoqi, fighting against the Qinghua emperor, said: "what's wrong with me? You're dead. You should always think about the use of passing on the supreme garments to this waste. Sooner or later, the fiefdom will fall apart. If you pass it on to me, I will be able to recast the glory of the fiefdom." Wang Yu thinks that Feng Shaoqi's brain is sick. You killed your father and won the throne. Do you expect Feng Shaoqi to pass the throne to you“ You delusion, I will pass it on to no one, I will not pass it on to you. "“ I have so many sons. Some of them are more qualified than you. " Feng Shaoqi said, "father, do you think they can still control the situation? No one can. Your sons are more and more useless than me. That's what you said. I've been determined to replace you and become the Lord of the fiefdom since I was a child. "“ You can never be the Lord of a fiefdom or rule a fiefdom without the supreme vestment. " Fengshaoqi is not a heaven breaker. There is no supreme vestment, so it can't be compared with other lords. At this time, the princes of all royal families were forced into the valley by the holy army. This is what Feng Shaoqi intended to do“ If you don't hand over the holy clothes, your subordinates who have been with you all their lives may die. "“ Do you have the heart? " In the face of the holy judge, their strength is too weak. The only one who can fight against them is the emperor Qinghua, who broke the sky, but was also suppressed. They are a group of lambs to be slaughtered“ Father, help me... "" Supreme... "In the crowd, there is a bad son calling, there is his woman calling. Powerful as the supreme of the gods, you must be powerful. Feng's eyes looked at them coldly, but they were indifferent. I can't protect myself. All the royal princes were looking at him eagerly. Hand over the vestments. Maybe they don't have to die“ Feng Shaoqi, without them, how can you rule the fiefdom? " Feng Shaoqi said: "so, it depends on whether you let them die." He's much harder than his father“ You have a delusion... "Even if all these people die, they will not hand over the holy garments if they are not well sealed. That is the hope of the fiefdom“ Look, it's not that I want to kill you, but that your supreme don't want you to live. " The faces of the people besieged by the holy judge all showed the color of sigh. They hate, hate fengshaoqi, also hate bad seal. They are eager to have a strong man suddenly appear to save them.