The Prison Emperor returns to be a baby daddy

"what!"

After hearing the news, Ye Qijue suddenly stood up from the ground, his eyes filled with disbelief!

According to Ziyin's spiritual transmission, Ye Qijue learned that the ancestor of the Xu family in the East Wasteland had died, and now only a trace of his remnant soul had escaped!

What shocked him even more was the news of the birth of the ancestor god!

The Ancestral God is a monster comparable to a true immortal. Even the former Qing Emperor could not kill it and could only seal it in the restricted area of ​​life.

Unexpectedly, this golden age actually allowed the ancestor god to escape from trouble.

Ye Qijue took a deep breath and suddenly felt that things in Canglan Realm were getting more and more complicated.

He didn't have time to think too much. After receiving the message, he stood up quickly, raised his hand to tear apart the void, walked out of the Qingdi Tower space, and went straight to the sect's main hall.

A few breaths later, when the surrounding environment changed, Ye Qijue walked out of the void and arrived at the sect's main hall.

There were not many people in the hall at the moment.

Ye Qijue saw his master Fu Guhong sitting on the Grand Master's chair, with a solemn expression and majestic eyes. There was both shock and determination on his face.

Immediately afterwards, below was the sect leader Zi Yin with a gloomy face, fidgeting in his chair.

Not far away, Great Elder Li Changsheng, Second Elder Lu Yang and other ninth-grade Holy Emperor monks had solemn expressions and frightened expressions on their faces.

Not long after Ye Qijue arrived at the hall, the next moment, he felt the nearby space being distorted and waves of lawful divine light emerging.

Ye Qijue, who noticed this scene, frowned and said in surprise: "A semi-immortal is coming."

as predicted.

A deep shout came from the void passage.

"Fellow Daoist Fu, am I not late?"

As the words fell, Baili Shan, the barbarian high priest from the Beihai grassland, and Baili Tengyun, the contemporary barbarian king, walked out of the void.

Fu Guhong raised his fist and said, "It's not too late, there are people behind you."

After Baili Shan, who was present, sensed Ye Qijue's gaze, he nodded at Ye Qijue and stepped straight into the seat on the high platform.

Just as Baili Shan sat down, two more void passages appeared in the hall.

"Fellow Daoist Fu, is the news about the birth of the Ancestral God true?" Jiang Xuming, the half-immortal of the royal family of the Dali Kingdom, slowly emerged from the void, and he asked anxiously.

Fu Guhong raised his hand and took out the black dragon cone containing the remnant soul of Xu Jiayuan. He said in a deep voice: "Of course it is true. Fellow Daoist Xu personally told me about this!"

When Jiang Xuming heard this, he couldn't help but trembled, his expression changed drastically, and then he sat down and waited.

After a few breaths, several void passages emerged one after another, and the vast momentum of the old half-immortal monster vented throughout the hall.

"Fellow Daoist Wang, please take a seat."

"Fellow Daoist Li, please!"

"..."

Ye Qijue saw the Li family ancestor from Donghuang, Wang Juechu, the Wang family ancestor, and Linglong Fairy from the Yaochi Holy Land appearing one after another.

The five half-immortals gathered in the main hall of the sect.

Fu Guhong on the high platform looked into the distance, as if he was still searching for something.

After waiting for a while, Fu Guhong finally withdrew his gaze before seeing the person coming.

He looked at Fairy Linglong and asked, "Fellow Taoist Fu Guang and Yin Yang, are you really unwilling to come over?"

Immortal Linglong is the ninth-grade Holy Emperor of Yaochi Holy Land, and her strength is comparable to that of a half-immortal.

Because the old half-immortal monster in the Yaochi Holy Land pursued the old madman hundreds of years ago and entered the starry sky battlefield and was destroyed, no half-immortal has yet been born in the current Yaochi Holy Land. It is the weakest among the five holy places in Zhongzhou.

When she heard Fu Guhong's inquiry, she quickly shook her head and sighed: "I'm afraid Old Monster Qian and Old Monster Murong want to sit on the mountain and watch the fight between tigers, rather than wade into this muddy water!"

Jiang Xuming, the ancestor of the Dali Royal Family, snorted with great dissatisfaction: "Hmph! They have a good idea, but they don't know if they can still laugh when the ancestor god destroys their mountain gate?"

"And Qinglian from the Great Leiyin Temple, don't think that hiding in the far west will protect you from the invasion of the ancestral gods!"

Jiang Xuming was particularly dissatisfied with the few people who had not yet arrived.

When he received the news from Fu Guhong, he showed up immediately and rushed over.

When Fu Guhong, who was sitting on the Grand Master's chair, saw this, he immediately raised his hand and pressed it in the air, saying, "Okay, since those three fellow Taoists don't want to come, I won't have to worry about it."

He straightened his body, raised his hand and poured surging mana into the black dragon cone. The next moment, Xu Jiayuan's remnant soul slowly floated out of the black dragon cone.

Fu Guhong said calmly: "Fellow Taoist Xu, what is the relationship between the incident in the Eastern Wasteland and the Ancestral God? Please tell me about it."

Xu Jiayuan's remnant soul cupped his hands and said: "Fellow Taoists... A few days ago, my Xu family learned about the destruction of the Zhao family, and then sent people to check. Who knew that Fan Wuyou from the Hunyuan Holy Land came with a corpse puppet... …”

As Xu Jiayuan narrated, everyone present felt as if their hearts were being held by a pair of invisible hands, causing indescribable palpitations.

Especially Ye Qijue, when he saw that even half-immortal old monsters like Xu Jiayuan had fallen into the hands of corpse puppets, he was deeply shocked by the true form of the ancestor god.

High Priest Baili Shan asked doubtfully: "Just a puppet can kill a half-immortal. Even Xian Yuming became a puppet. Could it be that this ancestor god has become a true immortal?"

The ancestor of the Wang family, who was wearing a green robe, glanced at Baili Mountain and said: "The eight major families of our Eastern Wasteland used to be descendants of the Qing Emperor's bloodline. According to rumors, this ancestor god has already become a true immortal. In the past, every time a true immortal was born, he ascended to the throne. The seal of the Sea of ​​Heaven in the forbidden area of ​​​​life will be reinforced in the future."

"I'm afraid the Ancestral God resisted ascending this time because he came for the position of World Lord."

Immediately, the ancestor of the Wang family revealed the world master’s secrets one by one.

Knowing that the Ancestral God wanted to control the Canglan Realm, everyone present except Ye Qijue was shocked.

High Priest Baili Shan took the lead and said, "If the Ancestral God becomes the Realm Master and controls the Canglan Realm, will we still have a chance to survive?"

"Yes, yes." The Holy Lord of the Yaochi Holy Land, Fairy Linglong, said with a look of horror on her face.

Seeing everyone's expressions of shock and fear, Fu Guhong, who was at the head, cleared his throat and said in a deep voice: "So, this time I invite all fellow Taoists to come here to deal with this ancestor god!"

"Now that two half-immortal Taoist friends have fallen in the East Wasteland, it will no longer be safe. Only by working together can we make the ancestor god fearful!"

Fu Guhong made it clear that he wanted to fight the Ancestor God to the end!

The ancestor of the Wang family then spoke: "This time the ancestor gods are out of trouble and the catastrophe is coming. Although it is a crisis, it is also an opportunity. This is the golden age to become an immortal!"

If the Ancestral God can be eliminated, a few of them may not have the chance to become immortals!

True Immortal Powerful Man, what an attractive opportunity!

Not to mention, even the ancestor god coveted the position of world master. If he could control this world, how powerful would he become?

Wang Juechu's words were like a needle that calms the sea, making the high priest Baili Shan, Jiang Xuming and others, who originally appeared to be somewhat afraid of the ancestor gods, look calm.

Ye Qijue looked at the grand ancestor of the Wang family who was talking in silence, and he became thoughtful.

"Become an immortal? I'm afraid it's not that simple!"