Chapter 2382

"It's the messenger of my Lingyang mountain!"

The spirit worships the emperor and respects the way.

Holding the jade talisman, he didn't open it immediately, but smiled at the emperor nearby, "Qing'er has gone to the Dragon wasteland before me. This talisman is from him."

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

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

"Not bad! I've been practicing hard in isolation for hundreds of years, and my accomplishments have improved. Now it's a thousand blood!" Lingyang emperor Zun smiled, but there was a touch of complacency in his words.

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

For practitioners, the higher their accomplishments, the less likely they are to have offspring. It is very rare to get such a son in Bajie. Moreover, their qualifications are also extremely outstanding, which is not inferior to those who passed on in the thirty-three days.

"Thousands of blood?"

The emperor was a little surprised. "It seems that brother Lingyang is really a precious son! I remember those thirty-three day heirs of the same generation as Qing'er. Now they are far from thousands of blood!"

"Ha ha!"

Lingyang emperor Zun smiled and was very proud.

"The birth of xuanhuang tower is also a great opportunity for Qing'er. I think he will get something in the tower. Later, I'll explore in the void and find some opportunities, which will help him with 5000 blood. In this way, I won't lose to the old devil."

The other emperor was stunned and then smiled.

He knew that brother Lingyang had always had a conflict with the ancient emperor of Taoism and demons, and there was an excellent disciple in the ancient emperor who had thousands of blood and was the best among the descendants of emperors. Brother Lingyang was secretly competing with him with his son!

"The apprentice of the ancient emperor has good qualifications, but I think he is still worse than Qing'er. He just wins by cultivating for a long time, so he leads Qing'er by thousands of blood. In a few years, Qing'er will surpass him."

He laughed.

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

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

"Hi! What can I do for you!" Lingyang emperor waved his hand, a little careless.

In his opinion, Qing'er can't have anything wrong at all. As the son of his spirit worshiping the emperor, he is still a strong man with thousands of blood, and there is a spirit slave with 3000 blood. What can happen!

This time, although various forces gathered, and many hidden emperors and old monsters of Huaxing were born, none of them knew that his spirit respected the prestige of the emperor, and would not attack Qing'er.

Thinking like this, he opened the jade charm.

The next moment, his face changed and exclaimed, "no!"

"Brother Lingyang, what's the matter?"

The emperor was surprised.

"Qing'er is in trouble!" Lingyang emperor's face was very ugly.

"How? What kind of power? Which old monster?"

"I don't know!" Lingyang emperor Zun said, "it's the news from Qing'er's old slave that Qing'er provoked an old monster close to ten thousand blood. His surname is Tang. It seems to be an elder of some kind of fortune sect."

"Ten thousand blood old monster? Or Tang? I haven't heard of it! What else is this fortune sect? I seem to have some impression that it was a big force in ancient times, almost as famous as the thirty-three days, but it has long declined. Now it's just a third rate small force!"

The other emperor looked puzzled.

Where on earth did the ten thousand blood old monster surnamed Tang come from?

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

Lingyang emperor Zun also had some doubts, but he had no time to think more. When he moved, he tore open the void and rushed to the Dragon wasteland as quickly as possible.

At this time, in longhuang, not far from the xuanhuang tower, there were pieces of spiritual light flying in the air. It was the practitioners who came from all over the eight wastelands and rushed to the xuanhuang tower.

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

He looks very humble. The revealed cultivation is second robbery. There are so many people around him that people won't look at him more.

"Xuanhuang Tower!"

Glancing for a moment, he glanced towards it and saw the dark yellow tower in the air, with a look of awe in his eyes.

This small tower, however, has a startling origin. It is said that it was jointly created by the great gods who opened Pangu at the beginning and the real immortals. It is used for future practitioners to experience. There are countless opportunities in it.

"What variables will be in this early birth!"

He looked at the little tower from a distance and was lost in thought.

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

"Come on! Hurry and watch the excitement! Tang Shenjun is fighting with the people in Lingyang mountain. I heard that Lingyang emperor is coming!"

"Tang Shenjun? Come on! That's my idol! Go and have a look!"

The practitioners kept exclaiming and rushed forward with enthusiasm.

"Tang... God King?"

The grey robed old man was stunned, "isn't it that boy?"

He didn't believe it himself. Why did he hit the boy as soon as he arrived! What a coincidence!

"It must be him! This damn boy!" Then he gritted his teeth and showed his hatred. Besides this boy, who else in the world has the courage to fight an emperor.

"Hum! This boy is also not afraid of death! He dares to fight against an emperor. I think he will die!"

He sneered, a little dark.

For him, nothing makes him happier than seeing the boy unlucky.

"Go! Go and see how the boy is repaired!"

With a happy smile, he followed the crowd and rushed forward to see the excitement.