Supreme God Emperor

Xie Qing saw Mu Yun in a daze, and smiled: "You kid is the emperor of the nine lives. You have to save the world. I have to save my dragon clan."

"I'll go with you!"

"That's not necessary."

Xie Qing said directly: "The old man Baili Weeping said that this is my destiny. I have to catch it. Each of the ten dragon races is no less than a first-class force. Your father paved the way for you, Baili weeping. The old man also paved the way for me."

"Moreover, there are quite a few dragons who are loyal to the Ancestral Dragon. If we are the descendants of the Ancestral Dragon, then maybe the top ten dragons will kneel down and shout father!"

Hearing this, Mu Yun laughed loudly: "Then call your father, can't you call my grandfather?"

"piss off!"

Mu Yun looked at Xie Qing and said seriously: "I really don't need my help?"

"No need to!"

Xie Qing said again: "Look at you now, in the Ninth Celestial Realm, your mother and the old man Baili Weeping are the foundation of the two of us."

"You are really shameless, Yundian is all mine."

"Bah!" Xie Qing took a sip and said again: "Now in the Seventh Heaven Realm, the development of the Divine Mansion, plus the Ice Silkworm Palace, can be regarded as a foundation."

"Look at me again, there is nothing, how pitiful."

Xie Qing laughed and said: "This time I return to the Dragon Clan, I want to create a foundation of my own power, so that the old emperor's family knows that your Lao Mu's family and my Lao Xie's family are not easy to provoke!"

"If I want to kill my son, can I be happy? Anyway, I call him brother and brother with Mu Qingyu."

"Fuck your sister!"

Mu Yun hammered Xie Qing with a fist, and said, "When will you leave?"

"It's just this time." Xie Qing said with a smile: "At that time, we brothers, we must let Di Ming understand that this Canglan is not his decision."

"Ok!"

Mu Yun raised the wine altar, drank for a while, and murmured: "Don't be aggressive, pay attention to your own safety."

"Don't worry, I'm not a fool." Xie Qing said with a smile: "Don't look at the sloppy old man Baili Weeping. The old guy is very reliable. The ten dragons are not a piece of iron bucket. My descendant of Ancestral Dragon Sooner or later, he will unify the ten clans and become the first dragon emperor of Canglan. Oh no, it is the dragon **** emperor!"

"Then you have to speed up, I said you can't become a **** emperor before you!"

"just you?"

Xie Qing sneered: "Are you worthy?"

"piss off!"

Speaking of this, Mu Yun thought of something in general, and then said: "I spent three thousand years practicing the **** incarnation technique. After this technique was completed, I kept an eye on it. Although a body was forgotten, a body was preserved. Here you are, you try to see if you can make it!"

As Mu Yun said, a ball of light emerged from the center of the eyebrows and swam into the center of Xie Qing's eyebrows.

"If you can't cultivate, don't force it. After all, not everyone is like me, carrying the destiny."

Xie Qing took it, then sneered and said, "As long as you can make it through 250-500, of course I can too!"

The two brothers raised their wine jars and drank again.

"You two, you have fun here."

A laughing voice suddenly sounded at this moment, and a white-haired figure beside the two of them appeared out of thin air at this moment.

"Master!"

"Senior Huang."

Mu Yun and Xie Qing saw the people coming, and both stood up.

At this moment, Huang Eleven is a move in the palm of the hand, a jar of wine falls into the hand, carefully tasted, and laughed: "It's really an ancient wine from the prehistoric period, not bad."

After a sip, Huang Eleven looked intoxicated.

Mu Yun stepped forward and said with a smile: "Master, where is Senior Ye God?"

"Ling Yuanhai, that old thing, is used to being free and comfortable. With his strength, the nine heavenly realms, you don't want to go wherever you want, it seems to be going to see your mother!"

"what?"

Mu Yun was taken aback for a moment: "Tell me somehow and help me take some words."

"There is a **** in this family who will give you a word? Your face is so big!" Huang 11 smiled and said.

Mu Yun smiled awkwardly.

Huang 11 said again: "Xie Qing, are you planning to return to the Dragon Clan? Mu Yun, you should also take a walk and take a look."

"Senior means..."

Huang 11 sat down and said with a smile: "Back then, Ye Xiaoyao created the Xiaoyao Holy Ruins, Xiaoyao Holy Ruins, which was also faintly called the Tenth Heaven Realm by the Ten Thousand Clan."

"The location of the Xiaoyao Saint Ruins is at the intersection of the first celestial realm, the second celestial realm and the third celestial realm. Ye Xiaoyao forcibly swallowed the area of ​​the three celestial realms and created it."

"For millions of years, the Xiaoyao Saint Ruins has developed on its own, and it is also a place where the heavens and the races communicate. In this world of Canglan, all the major races have responsible persons there. Many people also call it Xiao Canglan. ."

"In the past few years, Xiaoyao Saint Ruins has been chaotic."

"Ye Xiaoyao was there in those days, and the Ye Clan was in charge of the Xiaoyao Saint Ruins. He was extremely powerful and unstoppable. The rules in the Xiaoyao Saint Ruins were also set by Ye Xiaoyao."

"But as Ye Xiaoyao died and your father and mother left, the Three Emperors also disappeared. In Xiaoyao Saint Ruins, no one followed the rules, and it was a little messy."

Mu Yun had heard of these things too.

Xiaoyao Saint Ruins, the tenth heaven? Xiao Canglan?

Such a place was supported by Ye Xiaoyao back then, now...

Huang Eleven then said: "Mu Yun, your identity has been exposed, and thousands of races are known, Mu Yun, the son of God Emperor Qingyu."

"This Xiaoyao Saint Ruins, when Ye Xiaoyao left that year, the designated person in charge was your father Mu Qingyu, but the nine heavenly emperors took action to chase down your father and mother. Your mother was banned. Your father is located in the human world and has not been seen for a long time. The body, now, has become a **** emperor, and is constrained by Emperor Ming, and will not show up to be in charge of the Xiaoyao Saint Ruins, so this burden falls on you."

"I?"

Mu Yun was taken aback.

"Yes, you."

Huang Eleven said again: "If you can control the Xiaoyao Saint Ruins, it is completely similar to a big heaven, and more than that..."

"Xiaoyao Saint Ruins and the Nine Heaven Realms both have a space teleportation array. They communicate with each other. They are called Xiao Canglan. You can imagine its importance. If you are in charge, it will be very convenient to do anything in the future."

Huang eleven stared at Mu Yun and said carefully: "Now, in the ninth celestial realm, the Yundian is developing, and the foundation is weak, and there are several ancient gods and emperors sitting in the town, but your mother and Baili are crying. Said it can hold the scene."

"The seventh celestial realm, this sacred mansion...what is it to the Eight Desolation Palace? Di Huan thought that he could send a hall master at any time to destroy your sacred mansion."

"You don't have your own absolute foundation, you can't compete with the Eight Heavenly Emperors!"

Huang eleven whispered slightly: "When the time is not here, Emperor Ming will not be determined to kill you, but when the time is right, your father can't stop him, so before that, you have to...have your own true foundation."

Hearing this, Mu Yun looked solemn and nodded.