Yang Yong was already itching for the teeth of King Anle, the fourth prince, and told the truth.

"Many years ago, our holy beast gate owed King Anle, the fourth prince, a favor for some things. He asked us to tell it your news about Lei Ling and set a dead end for you with the Golden Dragon elephant..." Yang Yong said nothing.

"King Anle..."

Wei Long's eyes flashed a killing machine.

Behind Zhao Ping and Zhao Xing is king Anle!

Some were unexpected to Wei long.

Because of the throne of Dayan and the Fengyun Dynasty, he had people collect some information from the top of the imperial dynasty.

Only the high-level royal family can have the energy to cut off the reporting channels within the demon society and the dynasty.

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

Today, the emperor has been in power for thousands of years. As usual, the emperor will not live long.

Wei long doesn't know the specific reason.

In short, the holy emperors of all dynasties are very short-lived. Not to mention the Shouyuan of golden body cultivation, even the demon Wang Shouyuan can't live.

Once on the throne, the longest will not live for 1500 years.

Under the holy emperor, naturally crown prince Zhao Junwu is the most famous and recognized choice of the holy emperor. He has long supervised state affairs.

It's a little sun hanging over the Terran territory.

Under it, those princes and daughters were greatly suppressed.

To what level has this repression reached?

As long as a prince and daughter have other thoughts, there will be other brothers and sisters to clean up without Zhao Jun's hand.

Regardless of fame, position or strength, Zhao Junwu is superior to other princes and daughters.

King Anle, the fourth prince, is the most peculiar among the princes and daughters.

From his title of king, we can see that he only wants happiness.

Most of the external evaluation is the same. He likes extravagance and pleasure and is not loved by the emperor. He has no good attitude with crown prince Zhao Jun and is a playful little brother.

Wei long has also read the materials of Anle king and never thought that he was the one behind the scenes.

But at the moment, only such a person, everyone thinks he is a waste who can only enjoy, can accumulate a little strength.

"If I give you time, maybe you are the next Yanchen."

Wei long thought.

It is not impossible for Anle king to counter attack in the future. Unfortunately, Wei long already knows that he did it.

Well, this may naturally disappear.

"Can you leave me a way to live?" Yang Yong asked carefully.

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 hurt by the Pantheon when you were young, and you were full of hatred towards the Pantheon, but as you grew older and the Pantheon was too strong, you gradually put it down.

It seems that you know that I have friction with the Pantheon and that I hate the Pantheon, so you can take this to close the relationship with me? "Wei long asked Yang Yong.

Yang Yong was so cold that he quickly denied it.

Wei long then asked, "or do you think I don't know that King Anle secretly colludes with the Pantheon?"

"I have put it down." Yang Yong can only say so.

"King Anle and the forces that killed your parents are allies of each other. If it's true as you said, even if you put it down, normal people may not take revenge, but they will certainly not contribute to King Anle."

Wei long said slowly, "or are you abnormal to the degree of mental incompleteness?"

Wei long exposed Yang Yong's true face.

This is a man who seems to be afraid, but in fact he is still calm.

After that, Wei long gently pointed out.

The finger was a little closer to Yang Yong's forehead, and Yang Yong felt that all the four spaces were imprisoned and could not resist.

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

"I know. All lies are true. You just hide your origin."

Wei long gently touched Yang Yong's forehead with his fingers, and there was no divine fluctuation.

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

His whole body was wet with sweat, which was more painful than being deprived of miracles.

He looked at Wei long. For a moment, the words were out of tune, "I... thank you..."

"I won't kill you. At least not now. Write down all the information you know about the boundary, the Pantheon, the holy beast gate, the royal family and the seven caves."

Wei long said his request, "also, the secret methods of the holy beast gate are all written down. After that, someone will send you paper and pens."

Wei long went to the door, looked back at Yang Yong, who was paralyzed on the ground, and whispered, "if you write something, there is a lie. Believe me. You will be glad that you are dead now."

Hearing the speech, Yang Yong, sitting on the ground, was inspired.

Wei long no longer pays attention to Yang Yong who has been played badly, nor does he want to know his real past.

He has got the information he wants.

"In terms of strength, I have a grasp of galloping in the cathode world. What I lack is information resources."

Wei long muttered to himself, "the record of killing Lei Ling and Golden Dragon elephant has not been fully fermented. Many things have to wait."

......

Yandu temple.

The Yandu Temple became a ruin for the second time.

The only God King of Dayan also died here. His eyes were wide open and he didn't close his eyes until he died.

An old man came from a distance with a head, which was easy to find.

Ling Yimou ran away immediately after he realized something was wrong. He was about to get out of the big swallow, but he was caught back.

Qin Wutian these eight people are not only the most powerful God demon king, but also an old monster who has lived for thousands of years.

Perhaps in the face of Wei long, they are in the extreme passivity, which is entirely because Wei long is too abnormal.

With Wei long, everyone has to bear the deterrence from the blessing of the super strong.

The gap in strength sometimes makes them have a bad mouth when they face Wei long.

But these old guys are really villains.

They master many secrets. Wei Long's order is to clean the great Yan and the pantheon of the Fengyun Dynasty. They will not let go of any Pantheon members.

Find them one by one through cruel interrogation.

"There are nine pantheons in Dayan, including one God King, 45 true gods, 798 divine sons, and nearly 10000 divine descendants. Qin wudian cleaned up the fruits of the war.

From time to time, his eyes looked to another position.

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

The child is Yan Hao.

Wei long means hard training.

It has laid such a deep foundation to fight wherever it is needed. If Yan Hao can't rise, it can only be said that the training is not enough.

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

Now Yan Hao is in the later stage of the golden elixir. His cultivation speed is amazing, and every breakthrough must have a vision.

With Yan Hao, you can feel the five element rule anytime, anywhere.

Yan Hao breaks through a small realm, which will cause visions. He can rub an epiphany from time to time. It can be said that the welfare is amazing.

Of course, to describe Yan Hao with surprise, the girl next to Yan Hao can only be described with horror.

The girl is naturally an Han.

Almost all the divine blood that cleaned the Pantheon fell into the hands of an Han.

At the moment, an Han's breath has reached the peak of the golden pill. The reason why he didn't break through is that an Han is suppressing the advanced speed to consolidate his foundation.

Sitting quietly on a broken white jade.

Compared with the careless Yan Hao, an Han is more introverted.

She wore a blue robe, sat quietly and gracefully, and her young and pretty face was calm. She didn't feel any discomfort because of the look of those old monsters. Like Qinglian, she had an extraordinary temperament at a young age, and she had a faint sense of immobility like a mountain.

"Grandpa Qin, let's go to the Fengyun Dynasty." an Han opened his eyes and looked at Qin Wutian with a sweet smile.

"Good, good." Qin Wutian slightly avoided an Han's eyes.

"Younger martial brother, we're on our way! How can you inherit the mantle of master!" an Han pulled up Yan Hao who was half dead.

She walked one step to the old man carrying Ling Yimou's head. A vortex appeared on her side, and the head disappeared.

Come back to the God King who is dying and reap a God King's blood.

"An Han, you pervert! I don't have the ability to support the war by fighting ~ ~" Yan Hao was dragged away, his little feet constantly pedaling on the ground and holding two panda eyes.

With Yan Hao's energy, he felt tired. It can be imagined that he was really tired.

"Your talent needs this kind of suppression. Only by constantly squeezing can you stimulate your potential." an Han took out the style of senior sister and taught her a lesson.

If they had just started cleaning up the Pantheon, Yan Hao would have refuted it.

Now he has lost the power to resist.

Let an Han pull his hand, drag and drag on the ground, and move forward quickly.

Yan Hao mopped the floor. He didn't even want to walk. He looked at the eight people in Qin Wutian behind him.

Qin Wutian these old monsters gave an expression of helplessness.

Yan Haosheng looked at the distant sky lovelessly:

Shifu, Shifu, the female disciple you received is not human! She is cute and naughty in front of you, but when she goes out, she is a pervert, a pervert who abused me a hundred times!

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

At present, an Han and his party are based on her speed.

She can't fly yet. When she meets any obstacles, she directly sacrifices Yan Hao and hits him directly. Yan Hao's head is as hard as iron, like a demon king soldier. When she meets a mountain, she opens a mountain and cuts off water when she meets water.

what? Yan Hao has an opinion? impossible! I don't believe you ask, does he dare to give advice?

......

Wei long didn't know the details of his two disciples' experience. This was their experience.

Wei long only left a wisp of Qi machine induction, and could only vaguely feel life and death.

He was not afraid that Qin Wutian and others would attack the two disciples when they were away.

They're not stupid yet.

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

The apprentice's breath of life disappeared. He rushed there.

The heart is so big!

What are you afraid of if you can live even if you die?

"Lord Wei long."

"Temple Lord!"

"Senior brother!"

Wei Long's figure walked through Julu city. Many people saluted him along the way.

Wei long nodded in response.

With the spread of the war record of killing pure blood famine animals, Wei long has surpassed the name of peerless genius. Many people's attitudes are changing. That's the attitude towards the strongest.

Came to a palace.

This is where Baibao Pavilion is located.

"Weilong Pavilion." this time I saw the flying smoke king, his attitude changed a lot, and his tone was a little more respectful.

Wei long didn't mention the unhappiness between the two, but revealed it without mentioning it. He smiled and said, "we meet again."

"Your Excellency Wei long, I apologize for my last attitude."

Wei long didn't mention it, but the flying smoke King took the initiative to apologize.

"That's over. Speaking of it, I took advantage of it." Wei long whispered.

The king of flying smoke became more embarrassed and bowed her head slightly. She didn't wear a veil. Her beautiful face was flushed, like a red glow.

"Cough, this time I'm here to ask about the problems that may occur in breaking through the golden body robbery."

Wei long found that the flying smoke King blushed and bowed his head, and his heart was secretly Feifei.

You are such a smoke king!

Want old cattle to eat tender grass!

If he remembers correctly, the deputy leader of the Baibao Pavilion is over a thousand years old. Give it back to me!

"When I met you last time, I actually wanted to tell you about the golden body robbery." the flying smoke King no longer pretended to be mysterious, but he was kind and talked about it.