Chapter 107 Meeting the Black Emperor Again!

"Both of you, if there is any grievance, it can be resolved at Diyun Mountain, this place is not suitable for fighting."

However, just as the golden nine-headed lion was about to strike, a ghostly figure suddenly appeared and blocked between the two.

"It's the elder of Ling Xiao Pavilion!"

This old man, Jiang Yu, has also seen it before, and it is the one who guards the Lingxiao Palace.

The old man could hardly feel the breath, but standing on the sky, it was like a mountain, which made people breathless.

"Both of you are peerless talents. If you fight, it will be a tragic bloody battle." The old man said calmly.

Now that Blood Spirit City has gathered monks from all over the Three Thousand Desolation Ancient Immortal Territory, if the Golden Nine-Headed Lion fought Qiu Chongyang, it would probably affect everyone and cause heavy casualties.

The Ling Xiao Pavilion inherited the inheritance of the ancient Heavenly Court, and has always been in a neutral position, unwilling to see so many casual cultivators die unexpectedly.

With the appearance of the elders of the Lingxiao Pavilion, the fierce aura of the golden nine-headed lion subsided a lot, and the nine pairs of heads held high, with a killing intent like a knife, and said:
"Hmph, for the sake of High Heaven Pavilion, I will spare your life for the time being, but you will not let the matter just go away if you condone the younger brother in the sect to kill my coachman!"

"Enter Emperor Meteor Mountain, and I will take your life!"

Qiu Chongyang said flatly: "If you want to fight, I will accompany you, but you don't need to use this excuse to frame me Ziyun Temple!"

"After my disciples entered Blood Spirit City, none of them left, let alone kill your coachman!"

"Who else can use thunder and talismans, besides someone from your Taoist sect? You don't want to say that it was done by the god son of the Jiang family, do you?"

The golden nine-headed lion taunted.

When Jiang Yu was mentioned, Qiu Chongyang's expression finally changed a little.

He frowned, and said: "The Great Zhou Dynasty did not find any traces of the Jiang family's god son. He may have come to the Blood Spirit City. This is impossible!"

"What a joke!" The golden nine-headed lion said coldly, "Even if it's a frame-up, you have to be a bit smart. Can the god son of the Jiang family use thunder and talismans?"

"Hmph, after entering the Emperor's Meteor Mountain, I will not only kill you, but all the bull noses in Ziyun Temple will become my food!"

After all, the golden nine-headed lion turned and left directly.

Qiu Chongyang's eyes gradually became cold.

He is not afraid of the offspring of pure-blooded creatures, even if they possess the blood of kings.

The troublesome thing is that the offspring of pure-blooded creatures will usually go together, at least when facing the human race, they will fight against each other. He has no fear of it, but Ziyunguan's other juniors may not.

"The son of the Jiang Family God may appear in Blood Spirit City, and immediately send someone to search for it!"

Qiu Chongyang turned his head and gave instructions to several Taoists in Ziyun Temple.

If you can find the person who secretly planted the blame, maybe you can calm the anger of the golden nine-headed lion, and maybe you can turn the enemy into a friend!
……

"Hey, why don't you fight!"

Among the crowd, the chubby Jiang Yu looked at the golden nine-headed lion and Qiu Chongyang who were leaving, and suddenly became unhappy.

It took him a lot of effort to bring about this great situation, how could he stop fighting if he didn't fight?
"Little fat man, what are you thinking? If these two fight, we will all die!"

The female cultivator next to him pinched his round face again, loving it.

Jiang Yu patted the nun's buttocks hard, making her pretty face turn red with embarrassment.

"It's so boring!"

The crowd dispersed quickly, and Jiang Yu stomped his feet angrily.

"Do you want to add more fire? There are still a few attendants around the alien lion!"

Jiang Yu rubbed his chin, thinking about whether to make another vote.

Suddenly, a sense of spying came from behind, making the fluff on his neck stand up.

This feeling is like being stared at by that old ghost in the ancient burial ground.

Jiang Yu turned his head suddenly, and saw a two-headed wolf staring at him not far away.

"No way?"

Jiang Yu's round face almost squeezed his eyes, but he was still trying to stare at the two-headed wolf.

The two stared at each other.

The next moment, the two of them acted in a tacit understanding and rushed towards each other.

"Little monster, do you still have the face to show up?"

The two-headed wolf secretly transmitted voice, his tone was full of anger and resentment, he opened his bloody mouth and bit Jiang Yu.

"It's really you, a dead dog, how did you recognize me?" Jiang Yu punched out.

When he stepped into the formation, his strength was even more terrifying than before, and he directly overturned the two-headed wolf to the ground.

"Even if you turn into ashes, the foul smell can't hide from me!" The two-headed wolf barked, and the two wolf heads roared.

This two-headed wolf is naturally the Black Emperor.

The battle between the two quickly attracted the attention of the surrounding monks.

Seeing more and more people around, Jiang Yu jumped off the Heihuang, dragged his tail and turned into a dense alley.

"Heihuang, I'm looking for you on something!"

"Did you make a fuss about the murderous child?"

Jiang Yu held Heihuang down and asked in a deep voice.

It's just that it's good that he didn't mention it, but when he mentioned it, Heihuang's face became more and more ferocious.

"You still have the face to say it? You left the High Heaven Pavilion back then, where is the Emperor?"

The Black Emperor bared his teeth, and his white canine teeth gleamed with an icy cold light, and said sadly: "In order to find you, the High Heaven Pavilion sealed off the realm, and my emperor's bullying pattern is useless, and I was imprisoned alive for half a year!"

Jiang Yu: "..."

At that time, he taught the Black Emperor eight or nine heavenly skills, and thought he would escape, but he didn't expect Lingxiao Pavilion's reaction to be so violent.

"So, it's not up to you for the murderous child to reveal his true body in the False God Realm?"

Jiang Yu frowned.

In this way, someone is pretending to be him.

"Of course not my emperor!"

Heihuang said angrily: "I don't know which bastard, it's fine to pretend to be you, but even dare to pretend to be the emperor!"

"This Emperor is so wise and mighty..."

Jiang Yu rolled his eyes, didn't bother to pay attention to the narcissistic Heihuang, and sat down cross-legged to think.

Who is it?

The murderous child is now the public enemy of the Three Thousand Desolate Ancient Immortal Territory, who is full enough to fake it?
"Little monster, your ability to change is very useful. I know you have a complete set of magical powers. As compensation, why don't you teach me all of them?"

Heihuang came over and winked at Jiang Yu meanly.

"Don't even think about it!"

Bajiu Tiangong is definitely a supernatural power, and I haven't realized it yet, so I can't show it to others easily.

"Little monster, think it over, or I'll reveal your identity now!"

The Black Emperor spoke gloomily, and spit out two wanted warrants from his mouth.

One is a wanted murderous child.

One is the wanted Jiang family god son.

"Oh, there is another one coming out soon, it should be a little Taoist priest wanted!"

Looking at the wanted warrant in front of him, Jiang Yu's face darkened.

He used a total of three vests, and now all three have become the most wanted criminals in the Three Thousand Desolate Ancient Immortal Territory, which is completely different from what he imagined!

"We must die together! If I die, you will never get eight or nine heavenly skills!"

Jiang Yu was unmoved.

Hei Huangqi's teeth were itchy, and he really wanted to roar and expose Jiang Yu's real body.

But Bajiu Tiangong is too greedy, especially for the Yaozu, it is simply tailor-made.

He rolled his eyes and said, "Little monster, I know who is pretending to be you and me. You recite a magic power, and I will share it with you."

(End of this chapter)

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