Chapter 2382 Emperor Lingyang’s Shock
Chapter 2377 Emperor Lingyang’s shock
"It's my messenger talisman from Lingyang Mountain!"
The spirit admires the Emperor Zundao.
He held the jade talisman, but did not open it immediately. Instead, he smiled at the Emperor beside him and said, "Qing'er has already gone to Longhuang one step ahead of me. This talisman was passed down from him."
"Qing'er! Speaking of which, I haven't seen him for a long time. How is he now?"
Another emperor stroked his beard lightly and said with a smile.
"Not bad! I have been practicing hard in seclusion for hundreds of years, and my cultivation has improved. Now I have a thousand blood!" Emperor Lingyang said with a smile, but there was a touch of contentment that could not be hidden in his words.
This son has always been his pride and treasure.
For cultivators, the higher the cultivation level, the smaller the chance of having offspring. It is very rare to get such a son in the eighth calamity. Moreover, his qualifications are also extremely outstanding, not inferior to those of Thirty-Three Heavens. Those descendants.
"Thousands of blood?"
The emperor was a little surprised, "It seems that Dao Brother Lingyang really treasures this son! I remember those thirty-three-day descendants who were the same generation as Qing'er, but now they are still far away from Qianxue!"
"Ha ha!"
Ling Yang Emperor smiled, very proud.
"The birth of the Xuanhuang Tower this time is also a great opportunity for Qing'er. I think he will gain something from the tower. After that, I will explore the void again and find some opportunities that will definitely help him gain five thousand blood. In this way, I won’t lose to that old demon.”
The other emperor was startled for a moment, then smiled.
He knew that this Taoist brother Lingyang had always had conflicts with the Ancient Emperor Dao Mo. The ancient emperor had a high disciple who already had thousands of blood and was the most outstanding one among the successors of the emperor. Brother Lingyang was the He is secretly competing with this person over his own son!
"The apprentice of the ancient emperor has good qualifications, but compared to Qing'er, I think he is still a little inferior. He is only better because he has practiced Taoism for a long time, so he is thousands of lives ahead of Qing'er. In a few years, Qing'er will I can surpass him."
he laughed.
"Of course!" Emperor Lingyang couldn't help laughing.
"That's right! Take a look quickly,
What's the matter! "At this time, the emperor looked at the jade talisman and reminded.
"Hi! What can I do?" Emperor Lingyang waved his hand, somewhat casually.
In his opinion, there is no way anything could happen to Qing'er. As the son of his spiritually respected Emperor, and a strong man with a thousand bloods, and with a spiritual slave of three thousand bloods following him, what could happen?
Although all forces gathered this time, and many hidden Emperors and Huaxing old monsters were born, none of them would take action against Qing'er if they didn't know the majestic reputation of Emperor Zun.
With this thought in mind, he opened the jade talisman.
The next moment, his expression changed and he exclaimed: "Not good!"
"Brother Lingyang, what's wrong?"
The emperor said in surprise.
"Qing'er is in trouble!" Emperor Lingyang looked extremely ugly.
"How could it be? What force is it? Which old monster?"
"I don't know!" Emperor Lingyang said, "It was the news from Qing'er's old slave, saying that Qing'er provoked an old monster close to ten thousand blood. His surname was Tang. He seemed to be an elder from some good creation sect. .”
"Old Monster with Ten Thousand Bloods? Is he still surnamed Tang? I've never heard of it! There is also this creation sect. I seem to have some impression that it was indeed a big force in ancient times. It was almost as famous as the Thirty-Three Heavens, but it has declined long ago. , now it’s just a third-rate small force!”
The other emperor looked confused.
Where did this old monster named Tang come from?
"I don't know either! But the news is correct, let's go! Go and have a look!"
Emperor Lingyang was also a little confused, but he had no time to think about it. With a movement of his body, he tore open the void and rushed to Longhuang as quickly as possible.
At this time, in Longhuang, not far from the Xuanhuang Pagoda, there were pieces of spiritual light flying in the air. It was the cultivators who came from all over the eight wastelands and rushed to the Xuanhuang Pagoda.
Among them, there was a figure in gray robe sandwiched inside.
He looks very inconspicuous, and the cultivation he reveals is the second calamity. There are too many of these people, and the people around him will not even look at him.
"Xuanhuang Tower!"
After skimming for a moment, he glanced towards the direction and saw the small black-yellow tower in mid-air, with a hint of awe in his eyes.
This small tower has a shocking origin. It is said that it was jointly created by the great gods and true immortals who originally opened up Pangu. It is used to provide training for future generations of cultivators. There are so many opportunities in it that it is difficult to count.
"This time I was born early, what kind of variables will there be!"
He looked at the small tower from a distance and fell into deep thought.
After a while, he heard the crowd in front of him commotion, as if something had happened.
"Quick! Come and watch the fun! Tang Shenjun is fighting with the people from Lingyang Mountain. I heard that Emperor Lingyang is coming too!"
"Tang Shenjun? Come on, come on! That's my idol! Go and have a look!"
The cultivators kept exclaiming, with fanatical expressions on their faces, and rushed forward excitedly.
"Tang...Shenjun?"
The old man in gray robe was startled, "It can't be that boy, can it?"
He himself didn't believe it. Why did he bump into that kid as soon as he arrived? What a coincidence!
"It must be him! This damn boy!" Then he gritted his teeth and showed a look of hatred. Apart from this boy, who else in the world has such courage to fight with an emperor.
"Hmph! This kid is not afraid of death! If he dares to go against an emperor, I'll see how he dies!"
He sneered, feeling a little pleased.
To him, nothing pleased him more than seeing this boy in bad luck.
"Let's go! Go take a look and see how this kid is repaired!"
He smiled cheerfully and followed the crowd, rushing forward, ready to watch the excitement.