The Mightiest Little Peasant

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

Ling Yang Emperor said.

He squeezed the jade rune, and did not open it immediately, but smiled at the emperor beside him, "Qing'er has already taken a step before me to go to Longhuang, and this rune is from him."

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

Another emperor respected his beard lightly and smiled.

"It's not bad! The retreat has worked hard for hundreds of years, and the cultivation practice has improved, and now it is a thousand blood!" Ling Yang Dizun said with a smile, but there was a concealment of concealment in his words.

This son has always been his pride, and he is very sweet.

For the cultivator, the higher the cultivation level, the lower the chance of having offspring. It is very difficult to get such a son in Ba Jie, and its qualifications are also outstanding, and it has not lost in 33 days. Those heirs.

"Thousands of blood?"

The emperor was a little surprised, "It seems that Brother Ling Yang Dao is such a great son! I remember those thirty-three days of descendants who were the same as Qinger's peers, but they are still far away from thousands of blood!"

"Haha!"

Ling Yang Di Zun smiled, very proud.

"The birth of the Xuanhuang Tower this time is also a great opportunity for Qing'er. I think he must have gained something in the tower. After that, I will explore the void and find some opportunities, which will help him get 5,000 blood. In this way, I won't lose to that old devil."

In addition, the emperor was startled, then smiled.

He knows that this brother Ling Yang has always been in conflict with the Tao Mo Gu Emperor, and the ancient Emperor has a high disciple, which is already thousands of blood, and is the most outstanding one among the emperors. Secretly compete with your son against this one!

"The qualifications of the apprentice of the ancient emperor are good. However, compared with Qing'er, I think it's still a little worse. He just won a lot of training, so he was ahead of Qinger by thousands of blood. In a few years, Qinger would Can surpass him."

He laughed.

"Of course!" Emperor Ling Yang couldn't help laughing.

"Right! Hurry and see, what's the matter!" At that moment, the emperor looked at Yufu and reminded.

"Hi! What can I do!" Ling Yang Emperor waved his hand, somewhat casually.

In his view, Qing'er could not have happened at all. As a son of his spiritually admiring emperor, he was also a thousand-blood strongman, and there was a three-thousand-blood spirit slave following him, what could happen!

This time, despite the gathering of forces from all sides, many hidden world emperors and Huaxing old monsters have been born, but who of them does not know that he is the emperor's prestige, how can he deal with Qing'er.

Thinking like this, he opened the jade rune.

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

"Ling Yang Dao Brother, what's wrong?"

The emperor was surprised.

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

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

"Not sure!" Emperor Ling Yang said, "It was the news from Qinger's old slave, saying that Qinger provokes an old monster close to a thousand blood, whose surname is Tang, and it seems that it is an elder of the Taoist gate. ."

"A bloody monster? Still Tang's name? I haven't heard of it! There is something else about it. I seem to be a little impressed. It was indeed a powerful force in ancient times, almost equal to thirty-three days, but it has long since fallen. Now it’s just a small third-rate force!"

In addition, the emperor looked puzzled.

Where did this bloody monster named Tang come from?

"I don't know! But the news is not wrong. Let's go! Have a look!"

Ling Yang Emperor also had some doubts, but he didn't have much time to think about it. When he moved, he rip open the void and rushed to Longhuang at the fastest speed.

At this time, in Longhuang, not far from the Xuanhuang Pagoda, there was a piece of aura flying in the sky. It was the monks who came from all over Bahuang and rushed to the Xuanhuang Pagoda.

Among them, a gray robe figure was sandwiched in it.

He looked very inconspicuous, showing that the cultivation behavior was the second robbery. There were too many of these people, and the people around him would not look at him at all.

"Xuanhuang Tower!"

For a moment, he glanced towards the sight and saw the little black tower in mid-air, and there was a little awe in his eyes.

This little pagoda, but it has a tremendous origin. It is said that it was created by the great gods who created Pangu and the true immortals.

"What kind of variables will there be in this birth before this time!"

He looked at the tower from afar, and was lost in thought.

After a while, he heard that the crowd in front of him was tumultuous, and something seemed wrong.

"Quick! Hurry and watch the excitement! Tang Shenjun fights with the people of Lingyang Mountain. I heard that Lingyang Emperor is coming!"

"Tang Shenjun? Quickly! That's my idol! Go and see!"

The cultivators kept exclaiming, rushing forward with excitement.

"Tang...Sovereign?"

The old gray robe stunned, "Willn't it be that kid?"

He didn't believe it himself. Why did he hit the kid as soon as he arrived!This is too coincident!

"It must be him! This damn kid!" Then he gritted his teeth and showed his hatred. In addition to this kid, who else in the world has such a courage to dare to fight against an emperor.

"Huh! This kid is not afraid of death! Dare to fight against an emperor, I see how he died!"

He sneered a bit darkly.

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

"Go! Go and see how this kid is repaired!"

He smiled happily, followed the crowd, and rushed forward, ready to watch the excitement.