The middle-aged Emperor Hongmeng was shocked and looked at the golden-horned calf in disbelief. Is this the ancestor of the ox
Could it be
"You, you are Senior Qing Niu?!" Emperor Hongmeng said, his voice uncontrollably filled with excitement.
Senior Qingniu!
Listening to Emperor Hongmeng's name for the golden-horned calf, Xiang Xun's legs were a little weak. Xu Baisheng and others staggered and fell from a high altitude. Fortunately, everyone reacted in time and managed to stabilize themselves when they fell to the ground. Stayed in shape.
When Golden Horn Mavericks saw the reaction of Xiang Xun and others, he held his head high and said arrogantly: "Hongmeng boy, I haven't seen you for hundreds of millions of years. I didn't expect that your strength has improved a lot. I'm afraid your Hongmeng Parasitism Technique has broken through to the third level." Is it the eighth floor?"
After Emperor Hongmeng confirmed the identity of the golden-horned calf, his expression completely changed. He was no longer as casual as before, and he respectfully replied: "Yes, Senior Qingniu has a keen eye. Jiang Hong did luckily break through to the eighth level thousands of years ago! "
Jiang Hong is the real name of Emperor Hongmeng.
Golden Horn Maverick's eyes lit up, and he said with an old tone: "That's right, that's right. With your current strength, there are not many people in the world who can rival you."
Emperor Hongmeng hurriedly said: "How could Jiang Hong dare to be praised by Senior Qingniu for his strength?" At this time, he finally understood why this black-haired young man practiced the Hongmeng Parasitism Art. Back then, Senior Qingniu and his master Hongmeng Zhi Wang made a bet and won all the Hongmeng Parasitism Techniques.
However, Senior Qing Niu taught this black-haired young man the Hongmeng Parasitism Technique. I wonder what his relationship is with Senior Qing Niu
But this black-haired young man actually possesses the Dark Supreme Godhead! No wonder he was favored by Senior Qingniu.
Since the other party has successfully practiced the Hongmeng Parasitism Technique, in a sense, does it belong to him? !
Junior brother!
"Boy Huang, what are you doing standing there? Your senior brother is here, why don't you go up and see your senior brother?" At this time, the golden-horned calf said to Huang Xiaolong.
Huang Xiaolong woke up from the fact that the middle-aged man in front of him was the Hongmeng Emperor.
"Senior brother." Huang Xiaolong stepped forward and called. He was somewhat cautious, after all, the man in front of him was the number one person in the God Realm who controlled the first imperial palace in the God Realm.
Hongmeng Emperor Jiang Hong chuckled and stepped forward to help Huang Xiaolong: "Junior brother, there is no need to be more polite. I didn't expect that after hundreds of millions of years, a third person finally succeeded in practicing the Hongmeng Parasitism Technique. If Master knew about it, he would definitely be very happy and very happy. Happy." Having said this, Emperor Hongmeng was excited.
He was really happy. He and his master, the King of Hongmeng, had been looking forward to a third person successfully practicing the Hongmeng Parasitism Technique, but this expectation lasted for billions of years! It has been hundreds of millions of years, and even he doesn't remember it.
Now, someone has finally succeeded in practicing it!
And he has a close relationship with Senior Qingniu.
"Senior Qing Niu, do you know who my junior brother and you are?" Hongmeng Emperor Jiang Hong couldn't help but ask Golden Horn Mavericks. He was very curious about the relationship between Huang Xiaolong and the Golden Horned Calf.
"He is my master." The golden-horned calf did not hide anything and said dullly.
"Master, Master?!" Emperor Hongmeng was dumbfounded when he heard this. He then looked shocked and looked at Huang Xiaolong with strange eyes.
His new junior brother, yes. The master of Ao Niu-senpai
This, this, this, this? !
"I said Hongmeng boy. What's so surprising about this." Golden Horn Maverick said angrily: "I had an accident back then, so I was reincarnated and rebuilt. I was accidentally hit by this kid and used the blood contract method. Subdue him, he is your junior brother, you can call him whatever you want."
Emperor Hongmeng was startled. Then he looked at Huang Xiaolong speechlessly and with mixed emotions, this junior brother must be too lucky.
He understands how amazing the identity of Senior Qingniu is.
There are not many people in the world who can be equal to his master, the King of Hongmeng, and the senior Qingniu in front of him is one of them.
"Hongmeng boy, how has your master been in recent years?" At this time. asked the golden-horned calf.
Hongmeng Emperor Jiang Hong replied respectfully: "Senior Qingniu is worried. Master, he has been in retreat in recent years to attack the tenth level of Hongmeng Parasitism Technique. It is difficult for me to see him." At this point, his tone changed: " However, if master knows that junior brother has successfully practiced the Hongmeng Parasitism Art, he will definitely be happy to come out of seclusion and meet junior brother."
Golden Horn Mavericks said: "Old Hongmeng hasn't given up after so many years? How can it be so easy to break through the tenth level of Hongmeng Parasitism Technique? Otherwise, he wouldn't have been stuck at the peak of the ninth level for so many billions of years."
Emperor Hongmeng smiled bitterly when he heard this.
If that person had said that, he would have destroyed the other person into ashes.
However, he also knew what Jin Jiao said was true. The tenth level of the Hongmeng Parasitism Technique was too difficult to break through.
Just like him, he was lucky enough to break through the eighth level thousands of years ago because of a great opportunity. Otherwise, he would not have been able to break through the eighth level yet.
"However, it's difficult for your master to break through to the tenth level, but boy Huang, he should be able to." Golden Horned Maverick pointed at Huang Xiaolong.
Hongmeng Emperor Jiang Hong was stunned, can this junior brother practice to the tenth level of Hongmeng Parasitism Technique in the future? He wondered if he heard it wrong. This Hongmeng Parasitism Technique was created by his master. Even his master couldn't break through it, but this junior brother can
Seeing the suspicious look on Hongmeng Emperor Jiang Hong's face, Golden Horn Maverick was not angry, but said: "Do you know how long it took for Mr. Huang to successfully cultivate the first level of Hongmeng Parasitism Technique?"
Emperor Hongmeng was startled. It took his master, the King of Hongmeng, more than a thousand years to cultivate to the first level. Senior Qing Niu meant that this junior brother spent less time than his master
"Senior Qingniu, are you saying that it only took a few hundred years for my junior brother to successfully cultivate the first level of the Hongmeng Parasitism Technique?" Emperor Hongmeng couldn't help but ask.
Hundreds of years? How can this be.
But Golden Horn Mavericks chuckled: "Hundreds of years? You think too highly of your junior brother. It took Huang Xiaozi less than a hundred years to reach the first level of cultivation."
"What? Less than a hundred years!" Emperor Hongmeng was shocked. Although he knew that as a golden-horned calf, he would not joke about this matter, but he still couldn't believe it.
He looked at Huang Xiaolong, wanting to get confirmation from Huang Xiaolong.
Huang Xiaolong nodded sheepishly.
After receiving Huang Xiaolong's confirmation, Emperor Hongmeng was even more shocked, and then felt extremely excited. He understood what this meant better than others.
"Actually, to be precise, it took him less than fifty years to reach the first level of cultivation." Golden Horn Mavericks added.
Less than fifty years!
Emperor Hongmeng's eyes widened even more.
At this time, Golden Horn Mavericks continued: "He is now at the second level of peak. How long do you think it took?"
"Did it only take ten thousand years?" Emperor Hongmeng breathed rapidly.
The golden-horned calf shook his head: "It's only been a few hundred years. To be precise, it's less than three hundred years!"
Less than three hundred years! There was a loud bang in Emperor Hongmeng's mind, and he was completely stunned. (To be continued.)u