Others didn't notice it, but Wang Xu saw it clearly.
He screamed sadly, dragging his seriously injured body, and tried his best to stop Wang Xu. If Wang Xu was allowed to sit on the throne, all his previous efforts would be in vain.
Just as he was about to stand up, a strong hand pressed on his shoulder, making him unable to move at all.
He turned around and looked angrily, and it was Wei Zong who put his hand on him. He said angrily: "Who are you, are you helping Wang Xu on purpose?"
"Cousin, he is Wei Zong, the son of our second uncle, and our cousin. He must have his reasons for doing this, don't you think so, cousin Wei Zong."
Seeing the conflict between the two, Wei Ya quickly came over to smooth things over. As she spoke, she looked at Wei Zong with a pleading look, gesturing for him to say something.
Wei Zong didn't say anything more, his palm still pressed on Wei Yang's shoulder, leaving only one sentence.
"Keep reading."
After a few people delayed like this, Wang Xu successfully sat on the throne on the other side.
Until he sat on the throne, he still couldn't believe it. It was so smooth, without any obstruction, and he just sat on it? He even felt that all of this was a little unreal, but the cold touch behind him and the condescending words
The perspective told him that this was true.
"Hahaha! Wei Yang, you didn't expect that the final winner is still me, Wang Xu... cough cough cough!"
Wang Xu laughed wildly, and at the end of the sentence, he spit out several large mouthfuls of blood. The sequelae of the previous secret technique were here.
"you!"
Wei Yang got angry and was about to get up, but Wei Zong's hands tightly controlled him like pliers.
"Keep reading!"
Behind him, Wei Zong's voice was still cold.
Although Wang Xu was extremely arrogant, he didn't feel good. He only felt that his body was getting colder and lighter, and his consciousness was getting blurry...
Are you going to die?
He could no longer even control his body and felt like he was floating in the wind. His fire of life was already crumbling, which was a sign of his imminent demise.
Just when he was about to fall into eternal darkness, a ray of light appeared in front of him.
"Am I already dead?"
He subconsciously grabbed the light, but his outstretched hand passed directly through the light. Then, the light slowly condensed and turned into an old man with white hair and white beard, and kind eyes. The old man was dressed in white, and although his eyes were kind,
But it reveals the majesty of the superior, making people dare not look directly at him.
"Are you my successor?"
A majestic voice suddenly sounded, echoing in Wang Xu's ears. Wang Xu was so frightened that he suddenly sobered up a little. He almost blurted out: "You...are you Ancestor Baiyang?"
The old man snorted disdainfully: "Nonsense, who else could it be besides me?"
Hearing that the old man admitted his identity, Wang Xu was suddenly surprised and happy. What was surprising was that the man in front of him was a peak powerhouse from thousands of years ago, a hero among men, a being who could make children stop crying. What was happy was that he might have a way.
Save yourself, maybe you won't have to die.
Thinking of this, he almost crawled to the feet of Ancestor Bai Yang and begged: "Ancestor, please help me. This disciple is already dead. You don't want your successor to die immediately."
Ancestor Bai Yang floated in his sea of consciousness space, twirling his beard and nodding slightly: "That's the truth. As my successor, naturally I can't let you die here like this."
Wang Xu was overjoyed, "So, ancestor, can you save me?"
"It's not difficult to save you. You are just short of vitality, and you can make up for it with some means. However, I can't save you in vain. You have to..."
Speaking of this, Patriarch Bai Yang suddenly stopped.
"What do you want?" Wang Xu asked hurriedly.
"Forget it, we'll talk about this later. I'd better save you now. If you delay for a while, your soul will return to the underworld, and even Daluo Jinxian won't be able to save you."
Although Wang Xu felt something was wrong, he did not ask. After all, his life was the most important. As long as he could be saved, he would try his best to satisfy whatever conditions the ancestor Bai Yang put forward in the future.
It's miraculous, and I don't know what kind of methods the ancestor Baiyang used. Wang Xu only felt waves of warm energy spreading along the back of the chair and into his body.
Since his depleted body has been filled with incredible energy, his consciousness has gradually stabilized and is no longer like a candle in the wind, scattering as soon as it blows.
Even his face, which was originally unrecognizable, is showing signs of healing.
On the other side, several people couldn't help but become anxious when they saw that Wang Xu was slowly recovering from his injuries.
"Cousin, Wang Xu is about to recover. Is this really okay?" Even Wei Shu, who had always been calm and composed, was a little out of breath.
"It doesn't matter, we can just watch."
Wei Shu choked on Wei Zong's words and was speechless. If she hadn't known that he was indeed her cousin, she would have even doubted whether he was a spy sent by the Wang family.
On Wang Xu's side, when he saw that he had really been rescued from the gate of hell, he was pleasantly surprised and at the same time full of joy. Thanks to Ancestor Bai Yang, otherwise he would really have died here.
"Ancestor, when will you pass on the inheritance to me, Ancestor? Ancestor?"
Now that he has recovered, he must naturally get the inheritance.
Unfortunately, he called several times in his heart, but no one responded. He was a little panicked, but then he thought about it, maybe the ancestor Baiyang spent too much energy to save himself and was unable to respond to him for a while. Yes, it must be
That's right, he comforted himself in his heart.
Feeling more at ease, he began to look at the people in front of him. Not to mention Wei Yang, who was seriously injured. Behind him, there were two women and one man. Two women, one was in the Tiangang realm and the other was in the Linghai realm, and the man
, I can’t tell what state it is in, it should be a spiritual weapon that masks the aura.
His face was a little solemn. From this point of view, the most difficult person to deal with should be that man. Now that his condition is not good, it is better to hold on and let them recover, while waiting for Patriarch Bai Yang to recover before making any plans.
.
He still had that disgusting sarcasm on his face, and said to Wei Yang, "Hey! Aren't these some members of the Wei family? You didn't expect that in the end, I got the inheritance from ancestor Bai Yang."
His words were full of energy, and he never looked weak at all. Moreover, he stated that he had received the inheritance from Ancestor Baiyang, leaving several people confused as to whether it was true or false.
Wei Shu frowned, wondering whether he should take action. Wei Yang said bitterly: "Look, look, just look! It's okay now, he has received the inheritance of ancestor Bai Yang, we
Let’s all wait to die!”
"Cousin!" Wei Shu was a little angry. What happened now, and there was still internal strife, although he didn't quite agree with Wei Zong's previous views.
"Keep watching."
Wei Zong still said the same thing.
"Look!" Wei Yang was furious. If it weren't for you, how could it be like this?
At this moment, a sudden change occurred.
Chapter 2 is here, I feel like I am getting late??