How I Became the Emperor - Chapter 880

[880. Chapter 880 Even I have to pay more]

There was silence in the Immortal Gate Hall.

All living beings have different expressions and look very wonderful.

“Come, Xi’er, this is your mother’s former junior brother. He almost became a Taoist couple with your mother. Please call him uncle.”

At this time, on the jade throne of the head, the white-clothed immortal said again with a smile.

Murder and heart-wrenching!

This is real shrimp and pig heart!

Lu Qian clearly felt that the black-armored man sitting on the upper left was filled with evil energy, and he was so cold that he was as solid as a stone.

The anger in his eyes seemed to burn through the entire Immortal Sect Hall.

It seems that he is one of the three Daluo Jinxian under the command of the Split Wing Immortal King, Mingzhou.

“I’ve met Uncle Ming.”

Lu Qian cupped his hands slightly and bowed before him.

As soon as his voice fell, there was a crisp sound, and the armrest of the jade chair that Ming Zhou was clenching with his right hand cracked, and then turned directly into powder and fell from his palm.

Obviously, this Daluo Jinxian’s mentality exploded and his immortal power was out of control.

The Immortal Lord in White saw this scene and smiled without saying a word.

Win a victory!

call.

Ming Zhou took a long breath, with a cold expression, and looked Lu Gan up and down: “Are you…really Senior Sister Zuo’s son? Why don’t they look alike?”

“His eyes are similar, and the rest of his nose, eyebrows, and mouth are all like mine. .”

The white-clothed Immortal Lord interjected.

Hearing this, Ming Zhou’s face turned pale, and his loosened hands suddenly clenched again.

Lu Qian looked calm and said nothing, but he was speechless in his heart.

This guy is clearly trying to attract hatred for him! By the time he reaches the Shenxiao Army, the shoes he needs to wear are probably big enough for a Thousand-legged Centipede!

“Don’t worry. Not only will Ming Zhou not harm you, I’m afraid he will also help you at a critical moment.”

Suddenly, the voice of the white-clothed Immortal Lord came over, as if he had guessed Lu Qian’s thoughts.

Lu Qian raised his eyebrows, slightly surprised.

The white-clothed Immortal Lord smiled calmly and said: “Although Ming Zhou is petty-minded and a bit ugly, he values feelings most and is very clear about grudges. One of my Taoist companions, his Senior Sister Zuo, used to be very kind to him. That’s right. Mingzhou should always keep this favor in mind. You are my son, but you are also the son of Senior Sister Mingzhou. He will not kill you. “

“…Thank you!”

Lu Gan blinked. Blinking his eyes, he thanked silently.

This should be considered good news, although I don’t know if it is reliable.

“No, how come Senior Sister gave birth to a son and didn’t tell me? Are you lying?”

At this moment, Ming Zhou suddenly thought of something and stared at the white-clothed Immortal with sharp eyes like a knife or a spear.

The white-clothed Immortal Lord shook his head and sighed softly: “Hey, Mingzhou, how long has it been since you corresponded with your senior sister?”

“…”

After hearing this, Mingzhou’s face turned pale.

“However, it’s a rare chance for you to come and meet her. Linju, take him to see his master.” The white-clothed Immortal Lord turned around and ordered.

Suddenly, Mingzhou trembled slightly, and the look on his face became a little complicated.

There is a hint of joy, a hint of excitement, and a hint of fear of being close to home.

“Senior Ming, please.”

Black-clothed swordsman Lin Ju floated down, as cold as a railway line.

“…lead the way.”

Ming Zhou pondered for a moment and said three words.

Apparently, he still wanted to see the senior sister who was a mother.

Afterwards, Lin Ju took Ming Zhou and the two black-armored old men out of the hall, leaving only the white-clothed Immortal Lord and Lu Qian.

After the people left, the white-clothed Immortal turned his wrist and a golden light popped out.

call out.

The golden light shot like electricity, hitting the jade chair that Ming Zhou had just sat on, directly exploding the entire jade chair into powder and exploding in all directions.

Faintly, Lu Qian seemed to see a mysterious golden talisman, which was exploded by golden light and turned into wisps of immortal power.

“This guy Mingzhou is still so careful when doing things.”

The white-clothed Immortal Lord shook his head, floated up, and landed in front of Lu Gan. He stretched out his hand and handed over a white jade plate as big as a porcelain plate.

On the jade plate, there are dots of silver dots inlaid on it. They are neither gold nor silver, nor wood nor stone. I don’t know what kind of material it is made of.

“Take it, this is the Zhouguang Immortal Formation.”

The white-clothed Immortal Lord smiled calmly.

“This…”

Lu Qian was a little confused.

The white-clothed Immortal Lord smiled slightly and explained: “You ascended from the world, and there is a world of mortals sealed in your body. This immortal formation is a world of its own, which can help you slow down the time of the Immortal Court. When you reach the Shenxiao Army, you If you achieve great feats in battle, you can encircle the land and become the king. If you set up an immortal formation, you can release the mortal within you.”

“Thank you, Immortal Lord!”

When Lu Qian heard this, his expression suddenly became overjoyed, and he immediately handed over his hand in thanks, and then took it over, his hand cold and smooth.

This is what he needs most!

“You are my son now, how can any son be polite to his father.”

The white-clothed Immortal Lord joked, taking advantage again.

“…”

Lu Qian was speechless for a moment.

This Daluo Jinxian is a bit naughty! However, for the sake of this Zhouguang Immortal Formation, let him go!

“Yingfu must have told you about the Shenxiao Army. When you join the Shenxiao Army, you need to be cautious in everything. The Emperor of Heaven is recruiting you this time because he wants to use your hands to occupy the fragments of the Immortal Court that are revealed after the source of magic fades. Among them There are huge conflicts of interest, so you still have to be careful,”

the white-clothed Immortal Lord warned with a solemn expression.

“Could it be that the four great emperors are all trying to grab these fragments of the Immortal Court?” A glimmer of light flashed in Lu Qian’s eyes.

“There are more than four heavenly emperors.”

The white-clothed Immortal Lord narrowed his eyes slightly: “There are also the Demon Ancestors of the Demon Realm who are preparing to return to the Immortal Court, as well as some mysterious existences.”

The Shenxiao Army is a big whirlpool!

Lu Gan felt a sense of urgency that a storm was coming.

At this time, two old men with white hair and wearing yellow robes walked in from the door, one tall and one short. The taller one is a little thin, with a foot-long beard, and the short one has a ruddy face and a baby-like snow-white skin. There is a small flying squirrel with orange hair lying on his shoulder, his eyes are moving around, and he is full of intelligence.

Lu Gan took a glance and found that both of them were at the peak of the Golden Immortal. Their auras were unfathomable, and they should have many more Golden Immortal laws than him.

However, he sensed a slightly different aura from the two of them.

It’s death!

The death aura naturally exudes from the dying old man. For these two golden immortals, their time has come.

“Greetings to the Immortal Lord.”

Two old men in yellow robes flew in and saluted the Immortal Lord in white clothes.

“No need to be polite.”

The Immortal Lord in White smiled and introduced: “The tall one’s name is Yi Gao, and the short one’s name is He Sanji. They are both my former senior brothers. This time, the recruitment order requires three Jinxian Peak, the other two are them, thank you for your hard work, two senior brothers.”

He said and bowed to the two of them.

The yellow-robed old man named Yi Gao quickly returned the greeting: “You’re welcome, Immortal Lord. I went to the Shenxiao Army voluntarily this time. After all, I have lived for so many years and have earned enough. It’s time to move away and go. The Shenxiao Army fights hard, and even if it means death, it will be a worthy death.”

He Sanji, who was next to him, smiled and agreed: “Yes, we two old guys have wasted so many cultivation resources, so we should do our best for the sect. Yes.”

The two of them looked generous and free, and they seemed not to resist going to the Shenxiao Army.

When Lu Qian heard this, he was in awe.

“Is this the newly promoted chief disciple?” At this time, Yi Gao asked.

“Yes, he is Zuo Xi. In fact, he has another identity, my son. You all know each other.”

The white-clothed immortal said with a smile.

“No way?”

“Why haven’t I heard of it?”

After hearing this, the two old men looked at each other, doubtful.

Then, the Immortal Lord in White moved his lips and seemed to explain a few words to the two of them.

There was a look of sudden realization on their faces.

“It turns out he is the son of the Immortal Lord. No wonder he is handsome and talented. I am disrespectful and disrespectful.” Yi Gao stroked his white beard and complimented him, his smile showing a bit of intimacy.

“He is indeed handsome. At first glance, he is an approachable, elegant and easy-going talented man. He is comparable to me when I was young.”

He Sanji nodded in agreement.

“The two elders are really good at judging people!”

Lu Qian cupped his hands and smiled.

Yi Gao: “…”

He Sanji: “…”

This newly promoted senior brother is a bit shameless.

“Okay, you three went to the Shenxiao Army and took care of each other. You have plenty of opportunities to chat. Mingzhou has almost come back. Xi’er, what else do you want to say?”

At this time, the white-clothed Immortal asked.

“A bit!”

Lu Gan nodded without hesitation and said solemnly: “There is a very important thing!”

“Oh? What is it?”

“Dad! Give me the money!”

Lu Gan stretched out his hand and handed it to the white-clothed immortal: “On this long trip, the boy’s wallet is empty. Dad randomly brought tens of millions of fairy stones, which is barely enough for the boy.” As soon as

these words came out, the white-clothed Immortal Lord’s eyes widened slightly and he took a breath of air.

This guy is so thick-skinned! What an advantage! Tens of millions, why not grab it?

However, the two Jinxian elders next to them looked at it and had no choice but to give it away. They had no choice but to take out a jade ring from their arms: “Xi’er, there are one hundred thousand immortal stones here, so save some money.”

“Dad, in the Shenxiao Army, promotion depends not on fighting, but on worldliness. Dad, with your little money, I can’t even manage a logistics officer. Besides, as the chief disciple of the Dilan Sect, if anything happens I met a stunning fairy and it was not enough to treat her to a meal. If word spread like this, it would damage the prestige of the Dilan Sect! So… Dad, I have to pay more!”

Lu Gan looked embarrassed.

This boy…

The white-clothed Immortal Lord regretted acknowledging this son, and sighed helplessly: “That’s all, I’ll give you another hundred thousand immortal stones. No more will be gone.”

As he said that, the green light of the jade ring on his hand flashed, It seems that a lot of immortal stones have been stored in it.

“Thank you, dad!”

Lu Qian’s eyes lit up and he shouted cheerfully. He thanked him again and put the jade ring on his hand.

This scene of “deep love between father and son” made the two elders on the side smile with joy.

“Okay, let’s go.”

Before he could say a few words, the white-clothed Immortal Lord narrowed his eyes slightly and looked solemn.

Turning around, I saw that Ming Zhou with a cold face and the two black-armored old men were flying at the entrance of the Xianmen Hall.

“I paid homage to the Immortal Lord.”

Yi Gao and He Sanji sighed softly and bowed deeply to the Immortal Lord in white.

This bow may be farewell forever.

Lu Qian also bowed his hands.

Then, the three of them turned around and floated out of the hall, grabbed Ying Fu who was waiting at the door, followed Ming Zhou into the sky, and left the Dilan Sect.

Seeing the figures of several people disappearing, the Immortal Lord in White frowned slightly.

The chess has been played, and I don’t know whether I made the right move or not.

Whether Dilan Sect is alive or dead, he can only wait now.

Finally, he flashed and disappeared out of thin air, leaving only a long voice that echoed in the hall:

“I hope that boy can give people a little surprise.”

(End of this chapter)