Chapter 211
"Master!"
Ye Yao rushed forward immediately, her face full of excitement!
"Master, Master, give me a hug!"
The little girl immediately threw herself into Mo Qingyin's arms, and at this moment, all the pressure in the woman's heart was finally released. She went forward and hugged Chu Mu together, tears of excitement flowed down, and she hugged the two tightly.
Regardless of their identities, even if they were just her disciples, they loved them very much. Who knew that the two of them ran away...
And ran to the secret realm of the ancient gods...
She didn't have any thoughts of scolding, nor did she want to blame them. She just knew that nothing had happened to the two of them, and that was enough.
"In the future...if you want to go out, tell me first, otherwise I will worry..."
"Master, Yaoyao saw that you were busy, so I didn't disturb you."
"Haha!"
Su Dingfang and others all laughed!
"So the little princes actually came to the ancient god's land, and came directly here!"
"In this way, I am relieved. As expected of the little princes, they are so lucky and enviable!"
Ye Yao turned her head curiously.
"Grandpa Su, why are you here?"
Uh... of course it's to find you two...
Losing a baby is more important than losing anything else. The two groups of people who were just playing psychological games didn't want to fight after hearing this news. They didn't say anything. Even the extremely powerful demon clan ancestor personally helped to find...
But Su Dingfang didn't say anything. After all, the two little princes were unintentional, and there was no need to blame Mo Qingyin before.
He looked at it, probably because he couldn't keep an eye on it...
"Anyway, it's good to find the little princes!"
"Hey? Who is this kneeling person?"
Su Dingfang and others all looked at the emperor kneeling on the ground.
He was a little low-level and didn't see through the cultivation.
But behind him, the Immortal Emperor of Tongtian Temple felt a chill on his back and couldn't help but take a step back!
"Immortal Emperor... Immortal Emperor!"
Higher than the Palace Master!
How could such a strong man kneel here...
The Emperor hesitated for a moment.
Who are these people?
The Master's Master? How can his cultivation be so low, how can he be worthy of the Master's status?
On the contrary, these people call the Master "Little Prince", and it seems that they are also familiar people...
The rules of the God Realm.
Even if it is the master's dog, it is more noble than the slave's status...
It has already worshipped this human girl who changed its life trajectory as its master, and naturally agreed with this concept. This is a unique idea of it.
"I am the Master's servant..."
Ye Yao immediately introduced: "This is the ancient god, the owner of this inheritance land, and now he is my friend!"
Mo Qingyin's excitement just now seemed to be poured with a basin of cold water, and she turned back suddenly.
This existence is higher than her!
Its appearance is not much different from the existence in the outside world that blocked Zhulong's way. They are both the face of good and evil!
Ancient God!
Why did the ancient god kneel down!
As the descendants of the ancient god's body, should they bury their heads in the ground...
For a moment, the Emperor's Burial Temple was as quiet as a ghost.
The emperor seemed to have noticed that its existence made this place awkward.
It looked at Ye Yao.
"Master, my existence may have brought you unnecessary trouble."
"I will leave temporarily so that the master will not be so embarrassed, but I beg the master to wait until the inheritor comes here and give the crown and sword to the inheritor."
"Okay, Emperor, since you have something to do, then go!"
It is not busy. What can it do as a being that has been dead for so many years?
But staying here is really embarrassing for others. Its rules are different from those of the people here. These people should kneel down to worship it, but their identities are close to the Lord, so they should just not do this...
The Emperor left.
But the scene was still very quiet.
Everyone looked at Ye Yao, hesitating for a long time, considering whether to ask questions.
But they were afraid that the news might shatter their worldview.
Mo Qingyin didn't care so much, just holding the two disciples and not letting go.
Once lost, it can't be lost again.
Only Su Dingfang was a little curious.
"Is that the ancient god just now? Is it true?"
Chu Mu nodded.
"It is indeed the ancient god. Yaoyao resurrected my father."
"Oh? The Emperor would actually do such a thing? Is there any plan?"
"No, it was this idiot who cried and shouted for it. I don't understand her thinking."
Su Dingfang nodded, not surprised.
It is difficult for ordinary people to understand the thinking of the little prince.
It is difficult to imagine why she would remember you and give you one or two exercises that you have practiced for hundreds of times but could not get, or pick up a caterpillar on the ground and say it is her best friend, and then ask you to take care of it...
In Su Dingfang's cave, there are more than a dozen birds, several dragons that have turned into loaches, and several caterpillars that are afraid of being fed to death, as well as several upper-level exercises...
It is difficult to imagine that these things are put together...
But this is the little prince. Relatively speaking, the thinking of the big prince is much more normal.
Everyone was silent.
Especially the several immortal emperors of Tongtian Temple who stayed here.
They seemed to feel that they had participated in a gamble.
Although they did nothing, they felt that they had won.
Mo Qingyin's two disciples are indeed the descendants of that existence!
No wonder the Taidi Palace is like this, no wonder Mo Qingyin is like this, and even the demon race...
At this moment, the great elder of the temple suddenly saw the throne not far away, with the crown and sword on it.
"Eh? Uncle, what are those?"
"Oh, Emperor said it is the inheritance of the ancient gods."
Everyone was stunned in their place, with a look of desire in their eyes.
Ye Yao refused immediately!
"Emperor said that the inheritance is waiting for the inheritance of the inheritor!"
"Emperor left, I want to help it pass the inheritance to the last inheritor!"
Candle Dragon?
It's not us who said that we are all human races, and it's not bad for you to give it to your own family...
Mo Qingyin looked at Ye Yao who spoke, and was also emotional.
Such a heart of Tao is indeed unusual. Such a precious thing can be said to be the most powerful inheritance in Taihuang.
They don't even want to take it away, but leave it to the real inheritor.
And the real inheritor is outside, fighting with the last trialer!
Seeing this, many immortal emperors no longer wanted it.
"Then uncle, let me see if it's possible?"
Ye Yao nodded immediately.
"You can look at it, but you can't take it away. We are reasonable people, and only reasonable people can live long."
"Okay, master, I understand..."
The elder walked forward curiously, walked to the crown, and tried to pick it up to observe.
Ye Yao had already refused, he must not dare to have any thoughts, but if he can't take it away, he can be jealous...
However, it can't be taken away at all.
The elder who didn't believe in evil stepped forward with both hands, but he couldn't shake the crown at all!
If you want to wear the crown, you must bear its weight!
The ancient god inheritance is the peak inheritance of Taihuang, and it must inherit the ambition of the ancient god!
They can't even walk the road to rebirth standing by themselves.
Those who can come here but have not passed the test cannot take it away at all...
Suddenly, Ye Yao collapsed and hurried forward to pick up the crown and sword.
The corner of the elder's mouth twitched.
Is the gap really that big....
"Everyone make way, the inheritor is here!"
At this moment, outside the Emperor Burial Temple.
That body has used all means to completely step over the last inheritance!
The ancient god inheritance is right there!
There is no sadness or joy in Zhulong's eyes.
What is his will eventually be his.
The transformation of the Immortal Emperor Yuhua, the peak cultivation of Taihuang, stepped on the road of the past life, and fought against the Shura God.
At this moment, it is completely recognized by the ancient god!
It stepped on the golden steps to the sky step by step.
A farther road is waiting for it.
And at this moment, it, Zhulong, is the king of the world!
"Inheritor, you are here!"
A childish voice came, and the figure stood upright in the hall, holding the crown of the ancient god in one hand and the sword of the sky in the other.
She imitated the emperor's previous tone and expression, looking at Zhulong very seriously!
"This is your reward for passing the inheritance!"
"Inheritor, I will crown you personally!"