171: I hope you won't let me down.

Wang Xuanba subconsciously wanted to resist.

But in front of this group of Immortal Kings and Immortal Venerables, where was there any room left for him to struggle?

Before long, he was brought to the only Divine Temple in the village without any resistance.

It was called a Divine Temple.

In fact, it was just a small temple with blue tiles and a glazed roof. What was enshrined inside was not an immortal, but a strange stone sculpture of a general.

The general was clad in majestic and imposing armor, maintaining the posture of thrusting a long spear with his left arm, while his cape behind him billowed high as if in a storm. His face was handsome, his right hand raised to his ear, holding a small bell with a dragon pattern.

The figure in this statue...

Could it be the Wang Dage these old men were talking about?

This was the first reaction in Wang Xuanba's mind.

"Kneel down!"

With a sharp shout from the Village Chief old man beside him, Wang Xuanba felt his legs and feet become uncontrollable, and he actually knelt down neatly!

His knees sank heavily into the dark green prayer mat.

"You...!"

"So you are all so strong!"

Wang Xuanba looked up and scanned the surrounding disabled old men, his attitude still poor: "Hmph! Don't think that just because you are stronger than me, I will change my attitude towards you!"

"You group of old, Undying cripples, I'll tell you the truth! I am not the kind of person who can be coerced into changing his mind!"

"Each one of you is missing limbs and disabled; you must have done too many harmful things before. It's all well-deserved!"

"Hahahaha......!"

【Breakdown Value +30】

"Heh, you're about to die and you don't even know it."

Among the crowd, the Golden Needle Granny with cloudy white eyes let out a chilling sneer: "Just pray that your blood can resonate with Wang Dage's essence blood... otherwise, your fate will not be any better than the Demon Clan that infiltrated our village before!"

Swish!

As she spoke, the Village Chief Wang Zhen had already made a cut on his wrist and drawn out the other party's steaming hot blood.

Just as it was drawn out.

Everyone's eyes widened!

Because this tall young man's blood... was actually golden!

"Golden blood!?"

"It's Golden Qilin Precious Blood! The same bloodline as Wang Dage! Could it be that he is really Wang Dage's descendant?"

"Hard to say, there are also a few reclusive Immortal Clans with this kind of blood."

"Yes, we have to see if it can resonate..."

Wang Zhen's eyes widened. He stared at Wang Xuanba for a moment, then continued to guide his golden precious blood closer to the stone sculpture.

The moment Wang Xuanba and the golden blood came into contact with the stone sculpture!

The stone sculpture suddenly shone with a brilliant golden light!

Then.

A drop of blood, the size of a tear but exceptionally bright, emerged from the center of the stone sculpture's forehead and, under the shocked and surprised gazes of the old men, merged into Wang Xuanba's blood.

"This, this, this..."

"There was no resonance, but instead, it directly fused!?"

The old men's faces showed surprise, and they all stared at Wang Xuanba with wide eyes.

"Golden Qilin Precious Blood can only fuse with the bloodline of direct relatives without a generation gap, so this young man is not a descendant of Wang Dage from hundreds of generations ago, but his own son!"

"How is that possible!? How could Wang Dage still have a direct son in this world?"

"But the Golden Qilin Precious Blood fused right before our eyes!"

"Yes, and Wang Dage's Scarlet Dragon Bell just now also recognized him. Anyway, I think his identity is not a problem!"

"Right, right......"

Golden Needle Granny's expression was extremely complex.

Many people present had similar feelings to her.

They never expected that this impolite, ill-mannered man who spoke dirty jokes was not only a descendant of Wang Dage, but also his very close, direct son!

Amidst the old men's discussions, Wang Zhen composed himself.

Then, he stepped lightly, came before Wang Xuanba with a gentle smile, and extended his hands to help him up.

"Hahaha, get up, virtuous nephew!"

"We have a lot to talk about... Who was your father, what did he do, who are we, what is our relationship with your father, why are we here, and what kind of experiences have you had all these years......"

【After knowing your identity, you found that these people's attitudes towards you have clearly changed.】

【Even the Village Chief old man in front of you has become much gentler, and even his tone of voice has become humble.】

【You are certain that you are the young master of this group of powerhouses, and you decide—】

【A: Immediately lead them to conquer the Demon Clan.】

【B: Immediately lead them to attack the Immortal Court.】

【C: A young master should have a young master's domineering air; first, autocratically test their obedience.】

【D: Win them over with sincerity and show friendliness.】

C.

Wang Xuanba raised his hand, signaling all the disabled old men in the audience to be quiet.

Although this action caused some of the elders to secretly frown, they had just confirmed the other party's identity, and they were all willing to give this "Son of Wang Dage" face.

They all quieted down and did not speak.

Wang Xuanba looked around, saw that everyone was quietly looking at him, and his face was almost beaming with laughter.

"Hahaha."

"Good, good. As soon as this young master raises his hand, you all quiet down. As expected of my father's good subordinates, I hope you will always maintain this discerning eye and not disappoint this young master."

"Now... come! Line up in a row and introduce yourselves one by one."

"Tell me all about your cultivation methods and treasures, and if I find anything concealed... Hmph hmph, you can figure it out yourselves!"

【Breakdown Value +50!】

Inside the Divine Temple filled with disabled old men.

It was completely silent!

The wind and snow outside howled, making it feel bone-chillingly cold just by listening.

These ancient great powers were either frowning in dissatisfaction, or their faces were stiff and their expressions awkward, or their faces were stunned and blank.

The atmosphere was very oppressive.

"Cough cough."

At this moment, it was the most prestigious Wang Zhen who coughed twice, easing the almost frozen scene: "Hahaha, just kidding, young people love to joke, right?"

He tried to categorize the words of the Son of Wang Dage just now as a joke.

But how could Wang Xuanba, as the Heavenly Mandated Protagonist, be so easily fooled?

His face suddenly turned cold, and he roared at the one-armed Village Chief before him: "Right! Your! Mother! Is! Right!!"

"What do you mean!?"

He turned his head and scanned all the old men in the audience, his aura as fierce as a volcano about to erupt: "You want to rebel, is that it?!"

"Ah? How long has this young master's order been given, and yet no one has moved, not a single person!"

"What? Do you really want to force a palace and rebel!?"

Rebel?

Many old men were so angry that their beards blew and their eyes widened!

He actually implicitly considered them all his subordinates!?

And they couldn't kill him!?

It was simply incredibly frustrating!!

【Breakdown Value +50!】

"Or rather..."

Wang Xuanba suddenly glared at the one-armed Village Chief old man in front of him, his eyes radiating fierce light: "This young master just noticed that everyone subconsciously revolves around you..."

"Could it be... that you used means to coerce them, making them have to listen to you?"

Seeing the other party's wide, disbelieving eyes.

Wang Xuanba felt even more confident: "What? Didn't expect me to guess correctly?"