.     "It's my Lingyang Mountain's messaging talisman!"

Spiritual admiration for the Emperor's Way.

He pinched the jade talisman and did not open it immediately. Instead, he smiled at the emperor beside him and said, "Qing'er has already taken me one step to Longhuang. This talisman is what he sent."

"Qing'er! Speaking of which, I haven't seen him for a long time. How is he now?"

Another emperor gently stroked his beard and said with a smile.

"It's not bad! I've been in seclusion for hundreds of years, and my cultivation has also improved. Now it's already a thousand blood!" Emperor Lingyang said with a smile, but there was a hint of satisfaction in his words.

This son has always been his pride and is very precious.

For cultivators, the higher their cultivation level, the smaller the chance of having offspring. It is rare to get such a son in the eight kalpas, and his qualifications are also extremely outstanding, not inferior to those descendants of the thirty-three days.

"Are you a thousand blood?"

The emperor was a little surprised, "It seems that Brother Ling Yang is really a treasure, this son! I remember the thirty-three-day successors who were the same generation as Qing'er were still far from Qianxue!"

"Ha ha!"

Emperor Lingyang smiled and was very proud.

"This time the birth of Xuanhuang Tower is also a great opportunity for Qing'er. I think he will gain something in the tower. Then, I will explore the void and find some opportunities to help him get five thousand blood. In this way, I will not lose to that old demon."

The other emperor was stunned at first, and then smiled.

He knew that this Taoist Brother Ling Yang and the ancient emperor of Daomo have always had conflicts, and the ancient emperor has a high disciple, who has been thousands of years old. He is the most outstanding among the emperor's descendants. Taoist Brother Ling Yang is secretly competing with this person with his son!

"The apprentice of the ancient emperor is of good qualifications, but I think it's still a little worse than Qing'er. He is just better than Qing'er for a long time, so he is thousands of blood ahead of Qing'er. In a few years, Qing'er will be able to surpass him."

He smiled.

"Of course!" Emperor Lingyang couldn't help laughing.

"By the way! Hurry up and see, what's wrong!" At this time, the emperor looked at the jade talisman and reminded him.

"Hi! What's the matter!" Emperor Lingyang waved his hand, a little casually.

In his opinion, Qing'er could not have anything to happen. As the son of the Emperor Lingyang and a powerful person with a thousand blood, there would be something to do with a three thousand blood slave!

Although various forces gathered together this time, many hidden emperors and old monsters in the Star Transformation were born, no one of them knew that he was the name of Emperor Lingling, so how could he attack Qing'er?

Thinking of this, he opened the jade talisman.

The next moment, his face changed and he exclaimed: "Not good!"

"Brother Ling Yang, what's wrong?"

The emperor said in surprise.

"Qing'er is in trouble!" Emperor Ling Yang's face looked extremely ugly.

"How could it be? What force is it? Which old monster?"

"I don't know!" said Emperor Lingyang, "It was the news from Qing'er's old slave that Qing'er provoked an old monster with nearly ten thousand blood. His surname is Tang, and he seemed to be an elder of the Creation Sect."

"Old monster of Ten Thousand Blood? Or the surname Tang? I haven't heard of it! There is also this Confucian Sect. I seem to have some impression that it was indeed a big force in ancient times, almost as famous as Thirty-Three Days, but it has long since declined. Now it is just a third-rate small force!"

The other emperor looked puzzled.

Where did this old monster named Tang come from?

"I don't know either! But the news will not be wrong. Let's go! Go and have a look!"

Emperor Lingyang was also a little confused, but he didn't have time to think too much. When he moved his body, he tore open the void and rushed to Longhuang as quickly as possible.

At this time, in Longhuang, not far from Xuanhuang Tower, there were a lot of spiritual lights flying in the air. The cultivators who came from all over the Eight Wildernesses to Xuanhuang Tower.

Among them, there is a gray robe figure sandwiched inside.

He looked inconspicuous, and his cultivation level was revealed in two tribulations. There were too many people around him, and the people around him would not look at him more.

"Xuanhuang Tower!"

After walking for a while, he looked towards him and saw the small black yellow tower in the air, with a hint of awe in his eyes.

This small tower has a shocking origin. It is said that it was created by the great god who first opened Pangu and the true immortals, and was used to give experience to future cultivators. There are so many opportunities in it that it is difficult to count.

"What kind of variables will be there in this time when you are born early!"

He looked at Xiaota from afar and fell into deep thought.

After a while, he heard that the crowd in front of him was in agitation, as if something had happened.

"Hurry up! Let's watch the fun! The Lord Tang and the people from Lingyang Mountain have started fighting. I heard that Emperor Lingyang is coming too!"

"Shengjun Tang? Hurry up! That's my idol! Go and have a look!"

The cultivators kept exclaiming, rushing forward with a passionate look on their faces.

"Tang... God?"

The old man in gray robe was stunned, "It's not that boy, right?"

He himself didn't believe it, why did he hit that kid as soon as he arrived? This was such 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 this world has such courage to fight against an emperor?

"Hmph! This kid is not afraid of death either! I dare to go against an emperor, I see how he dies!"

He sneered, feeling a little secretly.

For him, nothing happier than seeing this kid’s unlucky.

"Let's go! Let's see how this kid is being repaired!"
Chapter completed!