How I Became the Emperor - Chapter 551

[551. Chapter 551 Treasure obtained]

. In an instant, that creepy and chilling feeling came to my heart.

Lu Gan only felt a strong resentment rushing out from the blood words, turning into a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, drowning him in the blink of an eye.

Hate hate hate hate hate!

The boundless hatred surged straight into the sky.

At this time, Lu Gan’s brows trembled, and a surge of awe-inspiring righteousness surged out, covering his whole body, and the cold air around him immediately dissipated invisible.

My heart suddenly shivered.

The fact that people around Zhu Qingtang, a human being, were actually affected showed how strong the hatred was.

At this moment, Zhu Qingtang, Yun Luo, and Lu Qian looked at each other with slightly solemn expressions.

“Where is she?”

Zhu Qingtang grabbed the yellowed book page with his small hand and murmured.

Lu Gan looked over and took a closer look and found that these four words in blood seemed to have been written down one by one with a brush in hand.

Revealing extremely strong resentment and unwillingness.

There are still specks of blood on the yellowed pages. The scattered and spattered traces seem to be the blood and tears shed by the person who wrote.

“It’s strange. There is no trace of essence in this blood, and the will remains. It doesn’t look like human blood.”

Zhu Qingtang stretched out his fingers and gently rubbed the four bloody words.

Hearing this, Lu Qian looked stern.

Is there really a ghost?

The ghost of that senior brother from ten thousand years ago is still lingering in the Holy Land of Daluo?

Where is she? Who is she? Where is she?

Lu Qian had many questions in his mind.

At this moment, the yellowed pages of the book turned into wisps of black smoke, rising up, fading and dissipating in the air, and no longer existed.

“Huh?”

Zhu Qingtang was stunned for a moment and asked in surprise: “How could this piece of paper exist for thousands of years just because of hatred? Is it really left by that senior brother?”

As she spoke, she asked Raise your right hand and reach into the hole in the space that was just broken.

He took out his hand and took out a colorful stone as big as a pebble.

“No more.”

Zhu Qingtang took out a few more times, retracted his little hand, his eyes fell on the colorful stones, his brows furrowed, as if he was thinking about what it was.

Lu Qian took a closer look and saw that the colorful stones were very smooth, exuding a faint colorful light, and also gave off a very comfortable moist aura.

“What is this?”

Yun Luo asked in a crisp voice beside him.

“I don’t know, I’ve never seen it.”

Zhu Qingtang bit his finger and looked at the colorful stones carefully, his eyes full of curiosity.

The treasure that can be treasured by that senior brother should be of great origin and definitely not ordinary. Why can’t you feel anything strange about it?

At this time, Lu Gan secretly opened the treasure scan.

“Ding, you have discovered a divine object, the Yellow Emperor’s Stone.”

The Yellow Emperor’s Stone: The Yellow Emperor took the Heaven-Building Stone, the Soil-breathing Stone, the Taiyin Stone, and the Sun Stone, and combined the four stones into one, melted them into a divine stone, and refined it into the body. , can quickly restore energy and energy.

Lu Qian’s eyes couldn’t help but light up.

This is idle spring water!

With this thing, he will no longer have any scruples in activating the Dharma in the future.

What consumes the power of the soul to activate the Dharma is the power of the soul, which can only be restored slowly through elixirs and secret techniques. Even with Lu Gan’s soul refining technique, it will take half an hour to recover some soul power.

The Yuan Beng method is powerful, but it also consumes a lot of soul power.

In the two battles just now, if he had not taken action and only used magic to deal with Yun Xiaozi, he would have killed Yun Xiaozi and almost exhausted his soul power.

However, with the Yellow Emperor Stone in hand, you no longer have to worry about the recovery of the power of the soul.

The only thing I am curious about is, is this Yellow Emperor the same Yellow Emperor who controlled three thousand concubines on the sun and became a flying fairy?

“Hey, can it restore soul power? Can it also restore physical strength and Gangqi?”

At this time, Zhu Qingtang’s black eyes flickered, and the Yellow Emperor Stone in his hand disappeared and was refined into his body.

She also realized the magic of Huangdi Stone.

“No wonder that tens of thousands of years ago, the senior brother practiced the Vajra Power Finger, and his finger was broken countless times, but he recovered quickly.”

A look of understanding flashed across Zhu Qingtang’s fragile little face.

Then, he slapped Lu Gan’s hand with his chubby little hand: “Hee hee, son smash, this thing is for you! You will no longer be afraid of danger in the future!”

“Such a magical treasure, there is no need to discuss it with several elders. Is that so?”

Lu Qian looked at the Yellow Emperor Stone in his hand that was giving off a cool feeling, and was stunned for a moment.

“Er smash, you are now the senior brother of Daluo Holy Land! You found this Yellow Emperor Stone again. Isn’t it natural for you to get it?”

Zhu Qingtang clenched his fists and hummed: “Who dares to rob you? If you give him a stone, I’ll punch him twice and send him directly to the King of Hell!”

Lu Gan couldn’t help but feel warm in his heart when he heard this, and touched Zhu Qingtang’s bun head.

This recognized mother is even closer than my own mother!

But then again, what happened to those four bloody words just now? I always feel uneasy and uneasy.

Zhu Qingtang’s head was touched by Lu Qian, his eyes narrowed into crescent moons in comfort, and he smiled: “Don’t worry, mom is going to find the elder now.”

After saying that, he rubbed Lu Qian’s hand with his head, and disappeared in a flash. No trace.

In the cave, only Lu Gan, Yun Luo, and a group of demon-scaled pigs who wanted to get close but didn’t dare to get close were left.

“Lu Qian, when will we return to Da Qian’s world?”

Yun Luo asked with a sigh.

This month, she helped Yu Zhiqiu, and almost built the prototype of the Fuyu Palace, and everything that should be there was present.

It’s almost time to go home.

Lu Ganpan played with the Yellow Emperor Stone and said with a smile: “We will go back after the Dao Immortal Meeting is over!”

“That’s good.”

Yun Luo said with a half-smile but not a smile: “I thought you were staying in this daughter’s country, surrounded by all the beauties, and would not miss Shu. “

Lu Gan looked straight and said righteously: “Yun Luo, you are looking down on yourself! Is there any woman more beautiful than you in this Daluo Holy Land? I won’t allow you to look down on yourself like that!”

“Pfft.”

Yun Luo suddenly smiled charmingly when he heard this, and his beauty mark was alluring and charming.

Then, she smiled slightly and asked: “That fox tribe saint, Bai Su, do you know her?”

Is this a woman’s intuition? Scared! Scared!

Lu Qian was shocked and immediately shook his head in denial: “This Bai Su came all the way from the Demon Immortal Valley. How could I know her?”

“Really?”

Yun Luo smiled meaningfully: “I feel like she wants to get in. “In your arms?”

“Really? You got it wrong.”

Lu Qian chose to pretend to be dumbfounded.

“Oh, a man’s mouth.”

Seeing this, Yun Luo sighed in his heart, but did not continue to inquire about the root cause.

…

Late at night, the moonlight is like water.

Daluo Holy Land has not yet calmed down, but is becoming more and more lively, as if it is preparing for tomorrow’s Dao Immortal Meeting.

Jin Guangfeng, in the bamboo building.

Fu Jian stood quietly in the secret room, not practicing, with a faint cold light in his eyes.

There is also a trace of hatred.

“Lu Changshou!”

Suddenly, he gritted his teeth and squeezed out three words from between his teeth.

That night, Lu Gan broke through to become a Half-Step Martial Saint, suppressed Feng San in the Demon Immortal Valley, and beheaded Yun Xiaozi, one of the ten true successors of the Supreme Demon Sect, making a big splash and his reputation skyrocketing.

I don’t know how many disciples were inspired, worshiped and admired Lu Qian.

As for him, the chief disciple of the Tianyu lineage and a genius alchemist, he was once brilliant, but after Lu Qian appeared, he immediately became unpopular.

That Yun Luo ignored him, but in the blink of an eye he fell into the arms of that Lu Gan and lived together.

This made the hatred and jealousy in his heart even more intense, as if it was going to burn his whole body to ashes.

The murderous intent emanating from his body was solid.

“What, who do you want to kill?”

At this time, the shadow in the corner squirmed like water, rose up, and condensed into a figure, and a hoarse voice came from inside.

“Greetings to the Holy Lord!”

Fu Jian looked shocked and immediately knelt down on one knee to worship.

“Tomorrow, act according to the plan without making any mistakes!” The dark figure ordered coldly.

“Yes!”

Fu Jian immediately accepted the order.

With a snap, the dark figures dispersed and disappeared, as if they had never appeared.

Only the talisman was left and he was kneeling on the ground. The light of the night pearl shone on half of his face, reflecting his coldness and resentment, as if he was possessed by a ghost:

“Lu Changshou and the disciples of Daluo Holy Land, tomorrow, I will let You pay with blood! And Yun Luo, you are mine! Hahahahaha!”

The voice was a bit crazy and ferocious.

…

At the same time, in a mysterious palace.

The great elder wore a black robe and sat in a jade chair, his face as cold as frost.

In front of her, there was a water mirror floating in the water. In the mirror was a mysterious woman with a blurry face.

“Are you all ready?”

the great elder asked coldly.

“Please don’t worry, Senior Sister, I will give them a surprise tomorrow. They are unkind, so don’t blame me for being unjust.” The mysterious woman’s voice was indistinguishable and ethereal.

“Did Fellow Daoist Chen give you that thing?”

the great elder asked again.

“Yeah, I got it.” The mysterious woman raised her hand, and a ball of precious light flickered in the palm of her jade palm. It was vaguely visible, and it was an ancient mirror.

“That’s good, go get some rest early. This game that has been prepared for hundreds of millions of years started with Senior Brother and will end with me.”

The Great Elder said coldly, with a cold light flashing in his eyes.

“Thank you, Senior Sister.”

The mysterious woman cupped her hands, and the water mirror shattered and turned into a ball of water and fell to the ground.

Then, a water mirror appeared before his eyes again, flashing with a dazzling red light.

“Are you ready over there?”

the great elder asked again.

“Hey, don’t worry, Great Elder, they won’t be able to guess that I’m an undercover agent.” An evil voice came from the red light.

“Well, be careful, don’t capsize the boat in the end.”

The great elder warned.

“I will.” After Xie Qi’s voice said, the red light of the water mirror was completely annihilated and disappeared.

In the huge palace, only the great elder was left alone.

She took out a jade jade from her arms, stroked it slowly, and murmured: “You have been waiting for so many years, it’s time to come out. Don’t worry, when the tree on the avenue falls tomorrow, a few more women will die.” The human immortals of the Shangmo Sect will let you absorb their cultivation laws, and you will be able to rise again… I will not have to support the entire Da Luo Holy Land by myself in the future,” said the

voice .

, showing a bit of tenderness.

(End of chapter)