Urban Perspective Little Doctor

Chapter 5054 Anshen Yunhua

"Yes, His Royal Highness An!"

The man known as the Demon Shadow Chief immediately took his command, and then he seemed to have disappeared without a trace when he came, and he just disappeared quietly.

After Mo Ying Chang left, Wu Feng'an prayed deeply, and then slowly got up and came to the gate of the main hall.

Pushing open the door of the temple, you will see a magnificent and vast scenery, which is extremely vast, and you can almost vaguely see the territory of the snake people and the Axiong clan.

This hall, which was presided over by the Wufeng clan before his eternal life, has a very high ground. The steps up to the hall alone are ten to twenty steps. On this basis, the palace has been raised more than ten feet, and the shape is even more in accordance with ten thousand feet. An imitation of the original temple of the world left by the ancestors years ago.

At this moment, Wu Feng'an was standing in front of the gate of the hall, looking at the endless grassland with his eyes, and his ambition was constantly rising.

Especially when he saw that the figures of some people who came to mourn had already appeared in the domain of the Wufeng clan, his swelling ambitions were like a tiger entering the mountains and forests, like fish entering the water, flooding wildly. stand up.

The grassland world has been divided for a long time, and it has always been in its own right, and it has always been shrouded by an inexplicable curse. Almost all people are in trouble. Today, he will end this situation and turn the entire grassland world into nine homes. one.

The reunification of the nine races, this awe-inspiring plan, has been conceived by countless people over the past ten thousand years, but none of them succeeded for no other reason. Due to the existence of the curse, the strength of all races is equal, and there is no one at all. The person who is enough to determine the universe.

And now, this person has appeared, and that is himself!

Today, he is about to accomplish something that countless ancestors wanted to accomplish, and by the way, he will solve a serious problem on the grassland.

"Everyone, surrender to my feet. In the future, there will only be the Wufeng clan in the grassland, and I will lead you to a more glorious world!"

Thinking of the grand plan he had conceived in his mind, he seemed to have seen this scene happen. Millions of steppe humans surrendered under his feet, and he would re-elevate to the position of supreme and be crowned king.

What an honor it will be, what many people dream of!

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but burst into laughter, and by this moment, he was no longer afraid of his strategy leaking, because the overall situation had been set, and he who had swallowed the snake-human race had reached a realm that no steppe human race could reach. .

After laughing out loud, Wu Feng'an still turned around and looked at the coffin in the hall with a somewhat complicated look in his eyes.

After all, it was his father who lay in the coffin, and his death was caused by him!

He could not refute this.

"Father, sorry, if you don’t die, I won’t be able to succeed as the patriarch, and I won’t be able to accomplish this magnificent thing that is unprecedented. Let you die in vain, don't worry, as long as you are crowned and proclaimed king, I will find a way to make you reborn. When the time comes, we father and son will rule the world together, how happy!"

Wu Feng'an gritted his teeth, a trace of guilt flashed in his eyes, but that was only a moment.

Those who want to achieve great things can kill their loved ones!

What's more, what I did was nothing but the past and present!

After speaking to his father's coffin, Wu Feng'an took a deep breath and sorted out his emotions. He knew that the people of the nine races had already arrived one after another. Show the look of grief, otherwise, his filial son will not be able to stand up.

After thinking of this, Wu Feng'an slapped his chest with a fierce palm, deliberately causing a very weak and painful look, and used the fairy method to make his face pale. After doing this, Wu Feng Ancai slowly walked towards the bottom of the hall.

...

At this time, before the domain of the Wufeng clan.

The reception staff arranged here are busy distributing condolences to everyone who comes here. It is a black cloud flower, a characteristic thing on the grassland, and it has a certain calming effect. It is often used on those dutiful sons who are crying, so that they can stay awake and at the same time relieve their mood without being too sad.

After listening to the introduction of the reception disciple, Pang Feng suspiciously took the Yunhua handed over, took it in his hand and looked at it carefully, but he couldn't help frowning.

This cloud flower seems to be not much different from the wild flowers that are often seen on the grassland, but for some reason, the moment Pang Feng received his hand, an inexplicable feeling flooded his heart. , It seems that the cloud flower is prickly, and it hurts his finger all at once.

Pang Feng didn't react at all, he just didn't connect firmly, and Yunhua accidentally fell straight down.

However, as soon as the cloud flower landed, it instantly turned into a black mist and dissipated into the void.

This caused everyone to be stunned for a moment. While looking at the Yunhua that turned into a black martial mist, while looking at the Yunhua in their hands, many people also frowned.

"What's wrong, Pang Feng?"

After discovering Pang Feng's situation, Ah Xiong Linglong quickly turned around, looked at him and asked.

"It's nothing, I didn't hold it firmly just now. Can you give me another one, please?"

Pang Feng waved his hand at Ah Xiong Linglong, indicating that he was okay, and then quickly looked at the disciple who was distributing Yunhua and asked.

The disciple apparently already had a lot of grievances at this moment, and he had quite a bit of grudge against Pang Feng and said: "Be careful this time, we are also very precious to collect cloud flowers!"

Pang Feng nodded again and again, and then took Yunhua cautiously. Strangely enough, the stinging sensation disappeared this time, and the whole person was much better.

"Strange, what's going on this time?" Pang Feng muttered himself. This sentence once again caught the attention of Ah Xiong Linglong. As the team walked towards the main hall, she hurried over and looked at Pang. Feng asked in a low voice, "Hey, Big Brother Pang Feng, what's the matter? Are you really unsure of that cloud flower?"

"Do you think this cloud flower is different?"

Pang Feng did not answer directly, but instead asked Ah Xiong Linglong.

"It’s no different. It’s very similar to what we’ve seen before. Although it is said to have a soothing effect, it is basically a kind of psychological comfort. It’s just that the customs have been passed down for so many years, and it makes people feel that they are coming. Condolence does not hold such a cloud flower, as if something is missing."

When Ah Xiong Linglong listened to Pang Feng's words, she carefully looked at Yunhua on her hand and shook her head.