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"Master! Are you okay, Master?"

Ji Lao quickly stepped forward to support the youth, and he was relieved to see that the youth was exhausted and paralyzed.

This young man named Wang Ping is the current head of the Wang family. He looked about twenty years old, with a slightly juvenile appearance, a tall nose bridge, handsome facial features, and long black hair that was tied into a bun. It was just under the temples that his face looked pale, his eyes were deep, and the corners of his mouth were still bloodshot. He could see that he had just failed in his promotion and still caused him a certain amount of damage.

"Grandpa Ji, I, I ..." Wang Ping barely supported himself, but his eyes were already dead.

He failed, failed again!

Now he has lost even his last hope, and the Wang family's family business for thousands of years will be completely destroyed in his hands.

And he has nothing to do with it.

How desperate is this?

He is not without effort, but even if he tried his best, he still can not change the situation at hand, is this what is called fate? This is the fate of their royal family?

"Master, whether you can rush into the fairyland is not important, as long as you are fine." Ji Lao patted Wang Ping's shoulder lightly, his eyes full of helplessness and distress.

Level 10 fairyland, how easy is it to rush up? What's more, the young Master Wang Tian who is young and has accumulated little?

The most important thing is that Ji Lao has no children in his life. He took Wang Tian up with one hand. In his eyes, Wang Tian is like his own bone and blood.

For the past 100 years, he saw Wang Tian working hard every day and night, supporting the entire Wang family alone, in order to preserve the Wang family's ancestry before the arrival of this century.

Can be obsessed with for a hundred years, and collapsed overnight, and now looking at the other person's heart as gray as death, he Jishan is really hurt.

"Less! Young Master!"

"Big, big things are not good!"

Suddenly, a scream of excitement passed all the way from outside the secret room.

It didn't take long for me to see a fierce little man rushing into the secret room all the way from the ancestral hall.

"Bold! The ancestral hall is forbidden. Isn't it that you, the next person, want to break in?" Ji Lao yelled, raising his hand to slap the little boy.

"Ji Lao's Atonement! The situation is urgent, small and small are really compelling!"

The little man was so scared that he knelt down on the ground and yelled to Rao loudly, "Yes, it's Dashang She's, he, they broke in!"

"what?"

Young Master Wang Ping immediately rushed to the heart, "Puff" spit out a stuffy blood.

Long support from the young, young master Wang Ping supported his body alone, and asked seriously: "There are still three years in a hundred years, what are they doing now?"

"No, I don't know." The little man stuttered and replied, "The leader is She Yunfeng, the young master of the family, and the other little ones, I don't know."

"Master She Yunfeng, She Yunfeng?" Ji Lao looked dignified and frowned, "I heard that She Yunfeng successfully promoted to level 10 fairyland a few years ago, and now suddenly breaks into our Muyun Valley, I am afraid that the comers are not good ..."

"Master, there is an old thing in this matter, you can rest and relax to adjust your breath." The old housekeeper Ji veteran left a pack of spirit stones next to Wang Tian, ​​then greeted Xiao Xiao, and left the secret room with anger.

After the old housekeeper Ji Lao left with Xiao Zuo, the whole secret room fell into silence again.

Wang Tian, ​​the young master of the Wang family, is in a dark and quiet room, and his heart is once again surrounded by various annoyances and unwillingness.

She Yunfeng, the big businessman of the She family, was not Wang Tian ’s opponent at all when he was young. Whenever he met outside, he was always overwhelmed by Wang Tian.

But now, the opponent first advances to the level 10 fairyland, which is enough to be selected into the lofty realm of the inner gate of the Xianmiao Palace!

But Wang Tian, ​​but failed three times to rush through the border, always stuck at the 9th level of the robbery period. Is this because he has no father and lacks resources?

Unwilling emotions always impact Wang Tian's soul.

This time, She Yunfeng had just stepped into the level 10 immortal realm and rushed into Muyun Valley. He clearly bullied his Da Yan Wang family, and at the same time lost himself to Wang Tian ’s past, all took back!

"Go on like this, my royal family will be finished ..."

Wang Tiantian's heart was filled with sorrow, he looked up at the empty ceiling of the secret room, remembering the bit by bit with his father.

Suddenly, an idea that was enough to be shocking in the world of Xiuxian appeared in his mind.

But now he couldn't control that much anymore. He grabbed the small enveloping stone beside him and stumbled out of the secret room to the main hall of Zu Tang.

Here is dedicated to the ancestors of the Wang family, a dozen solemn tablets, erected in front of Wang Tian like a wall.

But among these dozens of cards, there is a bright statue that is not too big but very striking.

Wang Tian looked at the tablets of these ancestors of the past, without a word, he knelt down toward the bright statue.

"Great and merciful light god, please lower the miracle and save our royal family!"

Wang Tian bowed incomparably, while enshrining a small package of spirit stones in front of the god.

In the Immortal World, such a scene is absolutely terrifying. If Wang Tian is seen at the moment of kowtow worship, even if the other party is just a little servant, it is estimated that he will laugh forward and backward and cannot himself.

What is Xiuxian? Why cultivate immortals?

The ultimate goal of many practitioners in pursuit of heaven is not to go against the sky, to become immortals and gods?

In order to practice against the sky, how can one believe in life and God? Besides, since he can become an immortal and a god, why should he worship an alien god?

For these self-cultivators, any deity's side civilization is nothing more than a side door that only confuses lower-level races.

Worshipping God is simply a stupid act that three-year-olds will laugh at.

However, Wang Tian, ​​the young master of the Wang family, did indeed worship, and the piety of worship is very respectful.

"The omnipresent, omnipotent lord of the light, please respond to my call! Please lower the miracles and save our Dayan King's family!"

"As long as you can save our Da Yan Wang family, my Wang Tian is willing to live forever and serve for you!"

"Sovereign Lord of Light, please listen to the call of your believers!"

A prayer and a call from Wang Tian, ​​the louder and more religious in the empty and quiet Wangjia Zu Tang.

At this moment, he had no other choice. The property of the entire Dayan Wang family had reached the point where only a small bag of spirit stones remained.

No one in the outside world can help him. In Xiuxian Realm, like the Yan Family of the Yan, the Xiuxian family attached to a large sect, there are countless sizes. The rise and fall of these Xiuxian families is as ordinary as the glory of the trees.

No one cares about the life and death of a declining family, even some old friends who Wang Wang ’s fathers used to know, and now he ca n’t avoid him, for fear of getting into the trouble of Dashang She ’s.

Therefore, Wang Tian, ​​who had already reached the end of his life, could only ask for help from a god, and sent his heart to pray and believe firmly.

Otherwise, he could only watch his competitors in front of him, humiliate the door, and finally with the now-declining Wang family, he went to perdition in unwillingness.

Suddenly.

A miraculous thing happened!

In the sound of Wang Tian's best-effort prayer, the quietly erected white idol actually raised a layer of crystal beautiful light. And more than a dozen pieces of spirit stones enshrined in front of the idol, gradually melted, and eventually became a stream of spiritual power, all gathered towards the idol.

"Light, God of Light? God of Light responded to me ?!"

Wang Tian was inexplicably surprised. He found that the legend passed down from generation to generation of their royal family was actually true! The **** of light is real!

"Sovereign Lord of Light! Your followers are calling you! Begging you!"

The more pious prayers sounded again. At this time, as long as he can help him keep the royal family, not to mention that the other party is a famous god, a demon, he is willing to sell his soul to him.

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At the same time, the far end of the universe.

"Huh? A personal wish that has just arisen?"

Wu Hui, who is a bright **** in the beautiful and bright kingdom of the gods, suddenly felt a new passage, but the belief level was gradually rising.

Of course, what surprised Wu Hui was not how strong the new believer was in praying, but that the believer was very far away from his position.

Is much farther than the distance from the Kingdom of God to the Karba civilization, and even Wu Hui doesn't know how to describe it.

Because that piece of unknown star field was dark to Wu Hui.

Wu Hui knows nothing about it, and he can be sure that he has never spread any faith to such a distant place.

The new believer now appears like a tiny grain of sand in an endless black ocean. If Wu Hui didn't lock the small position carefully, it would most likely be completely submerged in the surrounding darkness under a wave.

In addition, what makes Wu Hui suspicious is that the unknown mysterious star field actually extends from the direction of the kingdom of God.

That is to say, if the universe is described as a sphere, then the bright kingdom of God hidden in the chaotic star lake is located on the same longitude or latitude as any distant star field.

Both directions are the same. Although they are very far away, will that new believer be related to the legacy of the old God of Light?

Plus the old God of Light was quite arrogant at first, there were many enemies, leaving a lot of mess, this made Wu Hui have to pay attention to it.

So Wu Hui concentrated his energy and formally connected his consciousness with that distant channel of faith.

"Small mortal, who are you? Why is it calling the god?"

At the other end of the distant universe, the Wangzhou ancestral hall of the Great Yanzhou is shining with a shining idol, and suddenly a majestic and sacred voice came out.

To be precise, a majestic and sacred voice that can't help but arouse respect, directly rang directly in Wang Tian's mind.

This made him suddenly excited, even with his heart jumping with a frenzy.

With Wang Tian ’s experience so far, he can clearly perceive that the voice master, the bright **** he has never seen, is very noble. This majestic and sacred voice alone made him feel insignificant, and at the same time he felt respect from his heart.

This feeling is much stronger than when he looked up to grandpa when he was a child, and even when he had the chance to see an elder in the fairy palace when his father died.

In speech, having such a powerful aura like a heavenly power is enough to prove that the rank of the bright **** is far more than that of his grandfather and even the elder of the Immortal Palace!

This greatly increased Wang Tian ’s confidence, and the value of his faith also increased sharply.

"Go back, come back to our Lord!" Wang Tian was in awe, and quickly kowtowed. "I am the owner of the Great Yanzhou under the Xianmiao Palace. The Wang family is the current owner. Wang Tian. Praying to my priest is to beg my lord, Save our royal family! "

Wang Tian replied tremblingly. On this side, Wu Hui immediately heard a "chuck" in his heart.

"Xianmiao Palace?" Wu Hui asked subconsciously.

In fact, his head was a little dizzy at the moment, because the three characters of "Xianmiao Palace" are exactly the fragments of the memory of the old Bright God, who defeated him completely, and pursued them all the way, trying to kill the name of the enemy who had killed him. !

Similarly, it is also the biggest enemy facing Wu Hui, who has inherited the inheritance of the old **** of light and revived again!

The power of Xianmiao Palace has long been out of words. Even the old God of Light at the peak of that year could not compete with it, not to mention Wu Hui who has not yet reached the peak at that time.

"Return to the Lord of Light, Xianmiao Palace is the most noble sect in the constellation of the lower constellation. The entire constellation, no, all denominations in the entire galaxy are under the unified jurisdiction of Xianmiao Palace."

Wang Tian did not dare to hide anything in front of the God of Light, and immediately explained honestly, "Our ancestor of the Wang family was once an inner disciple of Xian Miao Palace. The Yanzhou territory was awarded to our Wang family ancestors. Therefore, Da Yanzhou is also the ancestral land of my Wang family. As a descendant of the Wang family, even if I save my life, I must keep the Wang family ancestry! "

"Where did your **** come from?" Wu Hui continued to ask, and at the same time secretly thought about it in his mind ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ The power of Xianmiao Palace is far greater than he thought. He did not expect that Xian Miao Palace has occupied an entire constellation, this volume is already terrible!

He Wu Hui's strength is indeed not small, but combined, a piece of star lake has not yet fully occupied. However, a galaxy can include several large star lakes!

If we speculate on this territorial area and total resources, Xianmiao Palace is definitely a strong level 5 superior civilization, and its comprehensive strength is at least several times Wu Hui's current!

Xianmiao Palace has reached the 14th level, there may be more than one strong player. It is very likely that Xianmiao Palace has already obtained the qualification to break through the existing civilization level again!

This powerful enemy is not an emerging force like Wu Hui, a level 4 civilization standard, that can rival it.

Plus Xianmiao Palace has been eradicating the bright civilization, once Wu Hui ’s information is exposed, then Wu Hui will be hit by an unprecedented cruel blow! The bright Kingdom of God that he has worked so **** today will be destroyed!

And how could this young master of the royal family have a statue of light? Is the level of faith he has now reached firm enough and reliable enough?

This is full of too many questions, too many suspicious.

"Go back to my Lord Guangming, this idol has a long story. My Wang family has an ancestor who once had a life and death relationship with a Guangming angel."

Kneeling under the idol, Wang Ping replied very respectfully, "This is how things are."

So Wu Hui focused and listened carefully.

As a result of this, I found that Xianmiao Palace and the old God of Light had some unknown secrets.

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