Chapter 79
A voice that seemed to be mocking came from the mouth of Tongtian Demon Vine, but in the next second, it was not Tongtian Demon Vine who answered Wen Yu's question, but Mo Xuan standing in front of Wenyu.
I saw Mo Xuan respectfully offered the token with both hands, then knelt on the ground with his forehead lightly tapped on the ground, and a voice that could be described as fanatical came out of Mo Xuan's mouth.
"I have seen the young master!"
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"I have seen the young master!"
Looking at the natives of the Xianxia Great World who were kneeling with Mo Xuan in front of him, Wen Yu couldn't hold back a sip of drink, and almost spit it out!
"Little Lord?"
Wen Yu was expressionless on the surface, but deep in his heart he asked eagerly to the Tongtian Demon Vine.
"One gold pattern represents the leader of the alliance, and no gold pattern represents the leader of the alliance. There are only three people who can wear this dress..."
Ignoring Wen Yu who was deeply in shock, Tongtian Demon Vine continued.
"One is the founder of the Ten Thousand Immortals League, and also the first leader of the Ten Thousand Immortals League, Immortal Emperor Tongtian."
"The second one is the eldest disciple of Immortal Emperor Tongtian, the eleventh-level out-of-power in the world of Xianxia only second to the emperor, Tiandao, um, now that guy should be resurrected on the tenth floor of Tiangong."
"The third place is the identity I arranged for you..."
The last sentence, Tongtian Demon Vine said with some hesitation.
However, Wen Yu didn't hear the weirdness in Tongtian Yaoteng's words. Wen Yu, who was hit on the head by a huge pie, was spinning his head at this moment, and just asked instinctively.
"What identity?"
"The son of Immortal Emperor Tongtian, um, the only son..."
"Son...son?"
As if a basin of cold water had been poured on the top of his head, Wen Yu suddenly woke up!
Son, is that okay?
It's not that Wen Yu has an obsession with mental cleanliness. Immortal Emperor Tongtian is so old and has such a high status. Being his own father, the status and status are definitely more than enough, and maybe he even made money.
only,
The identity of the only son of Immortal Emperor Tongtian must be known to many people, that is to say, those with a higher status and who have been in contact with this identity body, as long as they see Wen Yu, they can immediately expose Wen Yu's false identity!
With this identity, Wen Yu may be able to get along in the lower Tiangong, but once he reaches the upper level, hehe.
Thinking of the picture of himself being chased and hacked by a large group of tenth-level limit breakers holding various foundation-level props, Wen Yu instantly felt the malice from the whole world.
Perhaps feeling Wen Yu's worry, Tong Tian Yao Teng sighed softly.
"Your son must be fake, because Immortal Emperor Tongtian has no son..."
"But the identity is real, because it was set up long before Immortal Emperor Tongtian died, and no one can expose your false identity except that boy Tiandao, and..."
"Tiandao also knows the ins and outs of the whole plan, he will only take the initiative to cover for you."
"That is to say, you don't have to be afraid of anything. Now your identity is the only son of Immortal Emperor Tongtian, the most noble identity in the entire Tiangong at present."
"So, boy, understand why I said that clothes and tokens are the biggest gains from your trip to the Heavenly Palace, right?"
Wen Yu gulped heavily.
What does it mean to be the only son of Immortal Emperor Tongtian?
It means the second or even the highest identity in the entire Tiangong, with this identity in hand...
Wait, a thought suddenly flashed in Wen Yu's mind.
Looking at Mo Xuan and others who were still kneeling on the ground with a strange face, Wen Yu hesitated and said something to the Tongtian Demon Vine.
"Let me explain to you, you said, Tiangong is the palace of Immortal Emperor Tongtian, does everything in it belong to him?"
"yes!"
Tongtian Demon Vine's answer is very affirmative --- Tiangong, originally the private property of Tongtian Immortal Emperor.
"Well, the son inherits the father's business, does your Xianxia World have this saying?"
Tongtian Yaoteng did not answer Wen Yu's question, because Tongtian Yaoteng had already thought of what Wen Yu wanted to say.
As if talking to himself, words came out of Wen Yu's mouth.
"My father is dead, and I'm still the only child. I take his inheritance as a matter of course. This logical relationship is very comfortable. Tiangong belongs to my father. It's fine for me to take it after my father dies."
"That is to say, from the moment I get this identity, I am actually the master of this Heavenly Palace, right? Everything in the Heavenly Palace is mine, right?"
Tongtian Demon Vine was silent for a long time.
"That's what it says..."
"However, you Tmd really dare to think..."
"Oh? Is there any resistance? According to you, only Tiandao can tell the truth from me, and he will help me cover up, so my identity is actually real. The identity of the emperor's son, who dares to control what I want to take?"
Tongtian Demon Vine followed Wenyu's robber logic quickly, and then immediately froze.
The answer is, except for the way of heaven, no one can control it, and no one dares to control it...
But at present, Tiandao itself has other things. He is trapped on the tenth floor of Tiangong and cannot go down to the lower realm at all. It is an absolutely unsolvable existence!
Giving Wenyu a high status was originally intended to facilitate Wenyu's actions and provide Wenyu with extra security, but who can guess Wenyu's robber temper?
This is called the real lure of wolves into the house!
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"Snapped!"
The crisp sound of face slaps sounded in the silent living room.
Mo Xuan raised his head quietly, and saw the young master sitting on the chair at a glance, with an uncertain look on his face, and the red palm prints on his face were slowly dissipating.
Quickly lowered his head, at this moment Wen Yu's ugliness stayed briefly in Mo Xuan's heart for a second, and then he was forcibly expelled from his heart by Mo Xuan.
It's disrespectful to see the young master's ugliness!
In fact, the majesty of the Immortal Emperor Tongtian in the Heavenly Palace is far beyond Wenyu's imagination. How can it be clear and clear that one or two sentences can be said?
But at this moment, Wen Yu ignored Mo Xuan's little actions below - Wen Yu was regretting the stupid things he just did.
The Tiangong is all his own, what he wants, isn't that just a matter of one sentence? Do you still need to waste your legs, feet and tongue to go shopping around?
And the military guys!
They are digging the ground on the second floor of Tiangong. Are they digging their own "father's" grave?
Can this be tolerated? Wen Yu thought he couldn't bear it!
It has to be said that the benefits of the day, no, this is a benefit greater than the sky. When Wen Yu fell on Wen Yu's head, Wen Yu decisively accepted the identity of the son of Immortal Emperor Tong Tian without a trace of psychological pressure.
I play your son, you give me the inheritance.
Well, nothing wrong!
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