When Wang Feiyang first cut the coffin for the funeral, it was set on the day of Wang Xiong's birthday. Everyone thought that Wang Feiyang was to commemorate Wang Xiong's birthday. After all, at that time, everyone thought that Wang Xiong was dead.

But now, many talent Mu ran discovery, birthday? Today is Wang Xiong's 18th birthday?

Eighteen? In the Daqin Dynasty, it means that you can inherit the position of the master of the family and the throne?

The throne?

Pang Tai Wei was frightened.

It is not the worst thing to lead troops to fight in the holy land of red practice. The worst thing is that Wang Xiong inherited the eastern throne? How can this be?

Once the eastern fiefdoms were firmly established, how would Daqin take over the power?

"Young master of the East, are you too anxious?" Pang Tai Wei's eyelids jumped wildly.

"Wang Tiance, see the master of the house!" Wang Tiance was the first to stand up and pay homage to Wang Xiong.

At this moment, the children of the Wang family also wake up in the twilight. At the same time, they all know that it is an opportunity to win the favor of the young master again.

In particular, a large number of patriarchs, why did Zong Lao fight against Wang Xiong before? Because Mr. Zong represents the will of the whole family, he fully supports everything that aims at strengthening the family.

If a few hours ago, no one would recommend Wang Xiong as the head of the family.

But these few hours, let the Zong Lao people realize Wang Xiong's power, also realize that if Wang family does not have Wang Xiong's protection, it will fall to the bottom in an instant.

Who can't wait to be the owner of Wang Xiong? Naturally, they are the elders who think about the family.

"Old Wang family, bring my son and son to see the master of the house!"

"I'll take one of my brothers from the royal family to see the master of the house!"

"See the master!"

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The elders worshipped one after another, and countless children of the royal family also worshipped them one after another. Wang Xiong was honored as the head of the family.

On one side, Pang Taiwei and Jiang Zishan's eyelids jumped wildly. Just yesterday, the Wangs were still in a state of loose sand and a chaotic situation of attacking each other.

But in this short night, Wang's family has only one iron bucket? In a short period of time, power was centralized in an instant.

There was no unwillingness, but all of them respected Wang Xiong as the head of the family.

Master, command a family! The whole Wang family resources will be called by one of them?

Wang Tianming, Wang Tianhui and Wang Tiance were all defeated by Wang Xiong?

"Old slave Wang Feiyang, meet the master of the house!" Wang Feiyang also respectfully bowed down.

Almost all the Wangs bowed down. At this moment, as long as Wang Xiong agreed, no one could stop it.

Wang Tianhui, whose side was broken by the elixir field, has a face of remorse.

Wang Xiong looked around at the children of the royal family. In particular, a group of Zong Lao looked frightened. His fierce eyes on them disappeared.

"Forgive me, all the elders, cooperate with the loyalty of the king and set up the altar. We need to ask the true God to witness. I want to inherit the throne of my father. No one can easily take the throne of my father!" As Wang Xiong spoke, his eyes turned to Pang Tai Wei.

"Yes! Master A crowd of zonglaodun cheered excitedly.

When Wang Xiong called himself zonglao, he admitted his position. The owner? The king of the Orient is still the head of my Wang family.

In an instant, all the elders seemed to be full of strength and quickly directed the children of the Wang family to do it.

"The sacrifice that should be prepared is ready. Just move out!" Wang explained.

All the old people were stunned and nodded in succession.

Wang Feiyang has prepared all the sacrifices. It turns out that all these are under the master's control.

Wang Tiance is even more bitter smile. Wang Tianming's plan, Wang Tianhui's plan, and even his own plan are all a joke. We are all in the hands of the owner.

What Wang Feiyang has done is right under his nose, but no one can see it. What a good way!

Everything is in order.

Pang Tai Wei was even more agitated: "young master of the East, are you too anxious? Do you want to send a message to the people of the fiefdom tomorrow? Besides, you haven't reported it to the emperor yet, have you? "

Wang Xiong looked at Pang Tai Wei and said with a slight smile: "the covenant between the emperor and the four kings was established in that year. Each fiefdom can inherit the throne by himself. After that, he only needs to write a memorial and the emperor's reply. Everything can be done. Don't worry too much about it. As for the fiefdom people? Ha ha, tomorrow morning, the people will know all about it. The people can just congratulate them. There is no need to come to watch the ceremony! "

"But...!" Captain Pang was even more agitated.

"It's nothing, but I'm the only one who inherits from my father. Who should I give up?" Wang Xiong said coldly.

A group of Wang's children also looked coldly at Pang Tai Wei.

At this moment, everyone can see that Pang Tai Wei wants to stop the birth of the king of the Orient. The conspiracy of the emperor is no secret! The more so, the more Wang's children want Wang Xiong to inherit the throne as soon as possible.

Who will give up? Yes, Wang Hong has only one son left, and Pang Tai Wei doesn't know how to refute."Oh, by the way, Tai Wei Pang should also know my birthday. Knowing that I will be able to inherit the throne on my birthday, he also sent personnel to bewitch me to go to Shenmu mountain with the fourth Prince's army? Ha ha ha, I went to see my fiancee. What an approachable fourth prince! What a plan to kill two birds with one stone! " Wang Xiong stares at Pang Tai Wei with a cold smile.

This smile, let Pang Tai Wei's heart thump.

Wang Tiance and Jiang Zishan are not stupid people on one side. Their thoughts move and suddenly they want to understand everything.

"No wonder the Taiwei didn't feel strange when he heard the news of the death of the little Lord? Ha, ha ha, Captain Pang, you are a good schemer Wang Tiance's eyes glared.

At this point, everyone understood.

Wang Xiong was about to be born and was about to inherit the throne. Pang Tai Wei did not dare to do it himself, so he cheated him to another dangerous place. When Pang knew that the fourth Prince wanted Wang Xiong to die, he deliberately cheated him to go.

In this way, Wang Kai died in the hands of the fourth prince, and he could put aside the relationship.

It was destined to be a good one for a long time, and the person responsible for this arrangement was Pang Taiwei.

"Young master of the East, where do you come from? When did I send someone to bewitch you? You don't want to be bloody! " Pang Tai Wei naturally refused to admit it.

Wang Xiong sneered: "bloody? Ah, I hope you will remember what you said

After saying that, Wang Xiong ignored Pang Tai Wei. After all, it was useless to argue such a fact. Why bother talking?

And at this moment, a big altar was set up.

On the altar, there were a hundred large pots of blood, 90 of which had been filled with blood of all kinds of fishy smell, and ten empty ones.

A group of Wang's children cleaned up the four sides of the wreckage, quickly cleaned up the surrounding corpses, cleaned up the blood inside the bodies of non royal children, and filled 20 empty pots.

Sacrificial things, Wang Kai is not clear, completely left to Wang Feiyang, to see everything in front of him, Wang Kai also eyebrows deep lock..

"Wang Feiyang, who is the true God that I worship in the eastern fiefdoms? Eat blood? " Wang Xiong showed a little doubt.

Wang Feiyang approached and respectfully said: "not only did we have the eastern fiefdom, but the whole kingdom of Qin worshipped only one true God, Wu yuanzun! To worship and invite spirits requires the blood of ten kinds of spirits, and one of them also needs human blood! "

"Oh? Wu yuanzun? Bloodthirsty? This is a rare God of sacrifice Wang Xiong's thinking is very important.

"That's all it is, master. Let's get started." Wang Zhongyang said respectfully.

Wang Xiong nodded.

In the center of the altar, there is a black stone statue with a height of ten meters. It is carved with a figure of black robe. The figure is slightly bent, but it shows a high air.

The face of the statue is black, red and full of blood. The ray of blood let Wang Xiong understand that the true God had been worshipped by the royal family before, and he had contacted the real God through this statue.

"Little Lord!" Wang Zhongyang handed over the seal of the Oriental king.

With the gold seal in his hand, Wang Xiong stepped forward slowly.

Almost all the children of the royal family waited in silence. Even Pang Taiwei and Jiang Zishan were solemn.

Because, Wang Xiong's sacrifice is to communicate with the real God.

The treasure of channeling is the gold seal, which can only be used by descendants of Wang Hong's blood.

The gold seal in Wang Xiong's hand is very similar to a imperial seal. There are nine dragons carved on it. Under the seal, it is engraved with "Wang family in the East, representing the herdsmen of heaven!" Eight big characters.

Wang Xiong forced a drop of blood from his fingers into the seal and gently urged it.

"Hum!"

We can see that after being stained with Wang Xiong's blood, the seal instantly turned into scarlet color. The eight characters of "Dongfang Wangshi, Daitian herdsman" are as red as blood. There seems to be a strange force inside.

"The kingdom of Qin, the eastern fiefdom, and Wang Xiong, the successor of the king of the East, worshipped the true God on the basis of the evidence of the way of heaven!" Wang Xiong drank loudly.

"Hum!"

The blood color and gold seal instantly gives off a burst of blood light, which goes straight to the real God sculpture.

As you can see, the statue of Zhenshen trembles slightly, and the blood red face also instantly gives out dazzling red light.

"Hoo!"

In the red light, there seems to be a pair of bloody eyes opened from the sculpture.

The blood color eye does not open big, as if squinting, but on this narrow slit, but projects a towering power.

Compared with the Tianyan controlled by Zhou Tianyin, Tianwei is even bigger.

"Poop

All around him knelt down, including Wang Tiance, Wang Zhongquan, jumen, Jiang Zishan and even Pang Taiwei.

This is Tianwei, as if that pair of eyes, has penetrated into the hearts of people in general, all people's souls are unconsciously shaking.

Kneel down! Surrender! prostrate oneself in worship!

This is the only thought in everyone's mind at the moment.

The only one who could stand was Wang Xiong, who held the gold seal in his hand, so he stood on the altar without being disturbed by pressure."Gollum!" "Gollum!"

You can see that among the hundreds of blood basins on the altar, all kinds of blood immediately flowed out and went straight to the real God sculpture. Entering its face, it seems to be absorbed by sculpture.

Gollum! Gollum!

The picture of a hundred pots of blood being absorbed is extremely creepy!

Everyone was on their knees, afraid to look up.

Wang Xiong stood on the altar, took a deep breath, and yelled: "call on the true God. The eastern fiefdom has changed. My father, Dongfang Wang, has fallen. Wang Xiong is the only heir of his lineage. He has got the certificate of the way of heaven. Here we worship the true God and ask the true God to witness it. From now on, I, Wang Xiong, will inherit the throne, the Wang family of the East, and the herdsmen of heaven!"

"Hum!"

The statue trembled slightly. It seems that the real God in an unknown place heard the voice of the King through the statue.

"Wang's family, Wang Xiong, to inherit the eastern throne!"

"Boom

There was a huge noise, which suddenly exploded from the sky.

As if from the voice of the nine days, vast and inexplicable, grand incomparable.

The huge sound resounded from heaven and earth. It was heard not only by the Oriental palace, but also by all the people in the east town.

No, it's the thirty-six cities in the East. All the people in these cities have heard the voice from the Ninth Heaven.

All the people in the city left everything at hand and looked up at the sky with astonishment.

"Young Lord, have you succeeded to the throne?" How many people showed a blank look.

It's not just the eastern fiefdoms. In the whole kingdom of Daqin, the sky resounded with this great voice.

Capital of Qin Dynasty, capital of God!

"Wang's family, Wang Xiong, to inherit the eastern throne!"

"Boom

The gods of Daqin were all quiet for a moment. This is the voice of God. This is the voice of God.

Wang Xiong offered sacrifices to the true God and was recognized by heaven. Finally, he became the Lord of the east?

In the city of Shendu, Yingfen, the fourth prince, showed a ferocious look: "hateful, hateful, Wang Xiong, even if you inherit the throne? If you kill my son and your grandson, I will let you be buried with you! "

God is in a small courtyard.

The princess of Qinghuan suddenly looked up at the sky, and his face was pleasantly surprised: "Dad, has Wang Xiong become the king of the east?"

Standing on one side was a burly man with a dignified face and shaking his head: "no, he still needs something."

"Ah?"

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at the boundary of the eastern fiefdoms, Zhou Tianyin also suddenly looked up at the nine sky sky.

"Elder sister, Wang Xiong, the boy, has succeeded to the throne? You really don't want him to be my brother-in-law? " On one side, Zhou Chi was dazed.

"Let's go, hurry up!" Zhou Tianyin was silent for a moment.

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the entrance of Dongfang Wangfu.

Pang Tai Wei knelt on his knees, his face gloomy.

"Why, how did it go so well? Why didn't God even check the examination? Why? " Pang Tai Wei was unwilling.

It's too smooth. It's too smooth for captain pang to accept.

Only Wang Feiyang was happy: "the blood of the immortal beast left by the master before he left was really useful. The blood of nine kinds of immortal beasts made the real God so satisfied? Excellent! Great

It turned out that Wang Xiong's succession was so smooth that everything depended on the hundred pots of blood. In addition to human blood, the rest were rare varieties, and the real God did not embarrass Wang Xiong.

"Thank you very much for conferring the title of true God. Wang Xiong will live up to heaven's hope and let the common people flourish here. Here Wang Xiong, please give back the" Jiupin Tianyan "of the Oriental palace to rectify the world Wang Xiong saluted again.

"Gollum!"

A hundred pots of blood will be emptied in an instant.

Maybe the real God was too satisfied and said: "this God did not take back the eye of heaven! In your superior position, eight grade Tianyan place to keep

"Hulonglong!"

The last drop of blood was completely absorbed by the statue, and then the light on the statue faded and disappeared.

The mind of God has left the statue.

The sacrifice is over.

But Wang Xiong didn't get what he wanted.

"In the upper position, keep it at the eight grade Tianyan? The king of the East, the emperor of Qin? The heavenly eye of my Oriental palace is in the hands of the emperor Wang Kai's face sank.

The statue was restored to its original form, but the breathtaking breath disappeared.

"See the king of the East!" The children of the Wang family worshipped in surprise.

Jiang Zishan's face was gloomy. From the beginning, Pang Tai Wei's fear gradually became calm. It turned out that the emperor had expected this day, so he caught the eye of the king of the East?

In the hands of the emperor, the emperor's rights are limited.

As expected, the emperor predicted.

"Congratulations to the king of the East Pang Tai Wei sneered and congratulated.

Wang Xiong looked at Pang Tai Wei and didn't care.What if the eye is not in your hand? He is the king of the East.

The canonization of God is more formal than that of emperor. As long as you are the king of the Orient, are you afraid you can't take back the eye of heaven?

"Thank you for your kindness. Ah, since you have witnessed it, let's go back and report to the emperor and the king of the north? What's more, Pang Tai Wei, remember your words. If you want to stay in the eastern fiefdoms, you must beat back the army of Chilian holy land. Otherwise, what can I do with you? " Wang Xiong said coldly.

What can I do with you?

Pang's face sank, but at the moment he could only nod: "don't worry! Farewell

"No!" Wang Xiong drank coldly.

"Hum!" Pang Taiwei and Jiang Zishan snorted coldly and left with their subordinates.

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