Chapter 1070 Succession to the Son of God!

After reminiscing with Gong Qianqiu for a long time, Ye Wushuang returned to the Purple Jade Bamboo Forest!

"Master Ye!"

The four short-haired monkeys immediately knelt down when they saw Ye Wushuang!

However, Ye Wushuang used his momentum to stop the four people's actions!

The man has gold at his knees!

Ye Wushuang does not need their kneeling!

"We... don't deserve you!"

The four of them gritted their teeth and uttered a sentence, but they couldn't say it anymore!

For them, Ye Wushuang went to the Elder's Hall in anger and killed him!

For their dignity, Ye Wushuang angrily killed the four candidates for the Holy Son and beheaded countless elders of the Holy Land!

The four of them only have a single life, so how can they be so virtuous!

Hearing this, Ye Wushuang frowned and said displeasedly: "I kill people because you suffer because of me, and also because you are my friends, so why don't you deserve it!"

"This time is also a mental training and transformation for you. If you can figure it out clearly, your future will be longer. Moreover, your dignity is not recovered for you by me, but by you. Pick yourself up again, understand? "

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He had experienced humiliation before, but it also made Ye Wushuang sharpen a stronger heart, a heart as solid as a rock!

If the four of them can really face this humiliation, it will be a huge improvement for them!

This has nothing to do with cultivation and strength, but a sublimation of mentality!

The four of them nodded. Maybe they haven't walked out yet, but Ye Wushuang is right. Their dignity should not be recovered by Ye Wushuang, they need to pick it up again by themselves!

"Your old Holy Master promised me that he will use the best resources to train you!"

Immediately, Ye Wushuang said lightly.

"Old Holy Lord!"

Su Yaoyao stepped forward, looked at Ye Wushuang, and said: "You killed so many people, but he didn't punish you and agreed to your conditions. Who are you? Are you an old monster on the same level as the old Holy Lord!"

"Old monster?"

Ye Wushuang looked at Su Yaoyao and said with a joking smile: "If Gong Qianqiu heard that someone called him an old monster, I wonder what his reaction would be?"

"you……"

Su Yaoyao also came to her senses and realized how offensive her words were. She immediately covered her mouth, then moved her hand away and said viciously: "I don't care what your identity is. If you dare to say what I said today, you are finished!"

Perhaps because of familiarity, Su Yaoyao didn't realize the gap between herself and Ye Wushuang, and threatened fiercely!

The three girls next to them, Lan Xinyu, Mu Bingxue and Keke, all shook their heads!

Ye Wushuang rarely cared about this woman, but chose to retreat and take out the crystal of wish.

King Beichen was dead, so he had no scruples. He broke the restriction and saw the crystal of wishing power swallow him up!

The power of wish is an extremely miraculous thing. Ye Wushuang once heard a god say that the power of wish is a kind of power of faith. If you have faith, you will have a steady stream of power!

After swallowing the crystal of wish power, Ye Wushuang did not practice the magic of divine evil spirit pregnancy, but used it to nourish the golden lotus of luck!

The Golden Lotus of Luck has always been hidden in Ye Wushuang's true spirit. The golden bones contain a nine-color halo, and the misty luck is presented as a carrier!

Ye Wushuang's true spirit is very special. He has not figured it out yet. It is chaos, a chaotic sky-swallowing dragon, and a true spirit composed of the true soul. It is too weird and unpredictable at all!

"Never mind this, maybe one day, everything will be revealed. Now my strength is not enough to lift the veil!"

Ye Wushuang shook his head, did not dwell on it, and began to mobilize his will power to nourish!

The crystal of wish power is very small, but the wish power it can contain is so powerful that it makes the Golden Lotus of Luck more than double in size!

No wonder King Beichen would place his hopes on this small crystal of wishing power. This level of wishing power is enough for King Beichen to make a huge breakthrough!

The Golden Lotus of Luck grew stronger, forming nine-color divine rings behind Ye Wushuang's head, with colorful clouds surrounding his body, as if he were a sacred figure!

"Although I don't use this Golden Lotus of Luck at ordinary times, it gives me an inexplicable blessing all the time. It is indeed something that defies heaven!"

Ye Wushuang opened his eyes, revealing a hint of joy!

The stronger your luck, the longer the road you have to walk. Only when you turn bad luck into good luck can you be qualified to compete with all the monsters in the sky to prove the truth!

"I got a lot of benefits!"

In the bamboo pavilion, Gong Qianqiu looked at Ye Wushuang.

"There is some improvement." Ye Wushuang nodded and asked in surprise: "You didn't clean up those messes, how come you have time to come to my place?"

Gong Qianqiu responded with a faint smile: "All the elites in the Holy Land have been killed. They exist in name only. It's useless to clean them up. Let them make trouble on their own!"

"Gong Qianqiu, don't sell yourself to me. If I kill a few people, it will shake the foundation of the Holy Land of Divine Dreams. I fear that your Holy Land of Divine Dreams will be destroyed countless times."

Ye Wushuang said leisurely: "You came back here, created the Holy Land of Shenmeng on the ruins of the Shenmeng Holy Dynasty, and expended energy to manage it. You don't have a bigger plot. Do you think I will believe it?"

"You knew already?"

Hearing Ye Wushuang's words, Gong Qianqiu was suddenly startled and looked at Ye Wushuang.

"I didn't know it a long time ago, but I know it now. I also met Chiaki Daiyun in Wuwang City. If you don't have anything to do with him, I wouldn't believe it."

Ye Wushuang gained insight into many things.

To be honest, Gong Qianqiu was really shocked because no one knew his identity, but now except Ye Wushuang!

"It seems that one hundred thousand years have made you even more terrifying. In this life, you finally have a chance to compete with Jue Dai."

Gong Qianqiu said enviously.

He is old, but Ye Wushuang is still young!

Ye Wushuang's path to becoming a Taoist Emperor has just begun, and he is already about to call it a day. If he says he is not envious, that would definitely be a lie!

"Tell me, what's the matter with you?" Ye Wushuang asked.

Hearing this, Gong Qianqiu stared at Ye Wushuang and said after a while: "I want to restore the country and restore the former power of the Shenmeng Holy Dynasty."

As Ye Wushuang guessed, he is indeed related to Qianqi Daiyun!

He is the descendant of Qianqiu Daiyun, the descendant of the Shenmeng Holy Dynasty royal family!

Therefore, when he left, it was to revive the Shenmeng Holy Dynasty!

"I know that you have an enemy, the Burying Heaven Clan. Likewise, it is also the enemy of the Divine Dream Holy Dynasty!"

"I'm about to die. I can't take revenge or revive the Holy Kingdom, but I've spent everything for this, and I'm not willing to accept it."

Gong Qianqiu said lonely.

Ye Wushuang asked: "What do you want me to do?"

Gong Qianqiu said: "Succeed as the Holy Son of the Holy Land of Shenmeng, inherit the position of Holy Lord of the Holy Land of Shenmeng, and then rebuild the Holy Dynasty of Shenmeng Holy Land."

Ye Wushuang narrowed his eyes and asked doubtfully: "Is it that simple, no selfish motives?"

"Yes!" Gong Qianqiu didn't hide it, and suddenly smiled, "But for you, it's a matter of killing two birds with one stone. You have taken a big advantage. As for what it is, let me keep it a secret. Of course, you will know it soon!"