C151 The invisible emperor with his foul mouth

"Intermediate level warlord?"

Lv Ming immediately locked onto Xiao Lang with a mocking expression. Even Hei Ming, whose strength was around the same as Qingming's, had a look of astonishment on his face. With Dugu Xing's status, he could not speak carelessly, and Qing Ming did not refute. This meant that this young man was strange, but why was his realm so low? As for Xiao Dao, they completely ignored him. This was because they easily discovered that he did not awaken his soul.

An eighteen year old middle level warlord's talent could be considered high in the empire, but in the eyes of Hei Ming and Lv Ming, he was nothing at all, so the two of them were a little confused.

Xiao Lang rubbed his nose, and laughed awkwardly, he did not express anything, nor did he inquire about anything. He knew that at least Dugu Xing would not harm him.

Qingming swept a glance at Xiao Lang, and suddenly spoke out. "Hei Ming, Xiao Lang should be qualified to become the Young Sect Master of our Secret Sect!"

Hei Ming and Lv Ming were completely shocked, this time Lv Ming did not hesitate and took over Xiao Qingyi. After getting his hints from Dugu Xing and Xiao Lang, Xiao Dao gave Xiao Qingyi to Lv Ming, and Old Master Chan immediately followed along to take care of him.

"Everyone, please come in!"

Hei Ming gestured for everyone to enter, and looked especially at Xiao Lang, his eyes filled with curiosity. After entering, he found himself in a large hall. The hall was not as luxurious as Xiao Lang had imagined, and instead looked extremely solemn and holy. The interior was empty without any decorations, and there were more than ten huge white jade pillars with many mysterious patterns engraved on them.

With Hei Ming leading the way ahead, they directly passed through the great hall and entered a side hall on the left.

There was someone in the side hall, a small, thin, old man. He was wearing coarse clothes and sitting on a ball of cloth. If he was walking on the streets of the imperial city, people would not even spare him a second glance.

"Greetings, master!"

"Dugu Xing pays his respect to Emperor Yin!"

Qing Ming knelt down on one knee, and Dugu Xing bowed deeply, indicating for Xiao Lang and Xiao Dao to do the junior's salute!

After Xiao Lang bowed, he curiously sized up the old man. Dugu Xing actually called him Emperor Yin? And yet, he actually endured it?

There was only one person in the empire who could become an emperor, and even Dugu Xing did not have the qualifications to be an emperor, yet this ordinary old man dared to call Emperor Yin? Xiao Lang was born with an extremely abnormal Perceptual Strength, ordinary experts could roughly sense his strength, but at this moment, towards this ordinary old man, they could not feel anything at all, as if he was not a Warrior cultivator.

The Secret Sect Sect Master, Emperor Yin, suddenly opened his eyes, but did not look at Qingming, nor did he look at Dugu Xing, much less open his mouth for Qingming to stand up. Instead, he stared fixedly at a single person.

Knife!

The first thing he saw was Xiao Dao.

Dugu Xing was stunned as he looked at the dagger thoughtfully. A look of bewilderment flashed across Qingming's eyes.

"What a powerful aura!"

Xiao Lang's heart tensed, and then he subconsciously took a step towards the knife. The smile on the knife slowly froze, and he anxiously looked towards Xiao Lang.

Emperor Yin did not say anything, nor did he make any movements, so no one dared to say a word, causing Xiao Dao to become even more nervous. Xiao Lang's palms were all perspiring, but he clenched his teeth and stood stubbornly at the front of the blade, blocking the strong pressure that Emperor Yin had silently unleashed. The old man casually released a bit of Qi, to the point that he was comparable to Xiao Busi, what level had his strength reached?

"Emperor Yin, is there a problem with the dagger?"

QingMing did not dare to make a sound. Dugu Xing waited for a moment, but he still could not resist and asked.

"Your name is Xiao Dao?" Can you transform? How many times stronger can your defense be after transforming? "

The old man finally spoke, his face actually becoming extremely gloomy, he did not care that Dugu Xing was still staring at the knife, but the light in his eyes was not so bright, and he had retracted his aura.

Although Xiao Lang felt the pressure on his body lessening, he became extremely nervous. This old man could actually tell that a small blade could transform with just a glance? If he had not received the news beforehand, he would have definitely known Xiao Dao's identity.

Xiao Dao started to panic as he looked at Xiao Lang. After receiving Dugu Xing's hints, Xiao Lang nodded at Xiao Dao, causing Xiao Dao to grab his head: "Yes, senior!"

Emperor Yin gave a strange smile, then turned to Qingming and said: "Qingming, bring the two kids down first!"

Although Xiao Lang and Xiao Dao were full of suspicions, they did not dare to ask any further. Seeing Dugu Xing nodding his head, they followed Qingming out of the side hall.

Qingming returned not long after, and Lv Ming also walked in. Obviously, Qian Xun had already arranged everything.

Emperor Yin had not spoken the entire time, Dugu Xing was also seated at the side drinking his tea indifferently. With a smile on his face, he waited for everyone to arrive before Emperor Yin spoke up: "Dugu Xing, you little bastard, are you trying to find trouble with me again?"

Emperor Yin immediately cursed out when he opened his mouth, the target was the God of Army who was still facing the War Dynasty, and he even addressed himself as your father later on. If Xiao Lang and Xiao Dao were here, they would definitely be dumbstruck.

There was no change in the expressions of Qingming and the rest, but Dugu Xing actually did not mind, and laughed indifferently: "Hehe, Emperor Yin has an outstanding cultivation, and is as intelligent as the sea. However, you are wrong this time. I heard that you are the Young Sect Master and have been looking for a heaven-defying talent? "Didn't you two find martial cultivation geniuses and specifically brought them to you for you to see?"

Emperor Yin looked at Dugu Xing with a look of disbelief, and mocked: "You little bastard, how can you be so kind? Last time, I was completely tricked by you, don't play tricks on me. Tell me first! It doesn't matter what you say if you can't. Even though this daddy here is old, I can still live for a hundred more years. A hundred years, and I'm afraid I won't be able to find a young sect master? "

Dugu Xing said casually: "Emperor Yin is too serious, those two are my untalented nephew, one is called Xiao Lang, and the other is Xiao Dao. The fighting instinct that Xiao Lang possessed was not bad, at most, it could be compared to that of the War Sovereign Battle-King. He had also awakened a somewhat decent soul, who could just barely surpass the Heaven Rank. Not long ago, he accidentally killed an elder from the War King Stage at the Xiao family. As for Xiao Dao, he is just a descendant of an ancient clan. There are many geniuses within the dynasty, and all sorts of powerful races are like carp crossing the river. If Secret Sect is to find a young sect master, wouldn't it be easy to find it? "

The pupils of Hei Ming and the others constricted. Emperor Yin's eyes lit up as he asked Qingming curiously, "You killed the Battle King? Qingming, is this kid really that fierce? What is his soul? "

Qing Ming and the others seemed to be accustomed to Emperor Yin's "dirty talk". They recalled the scene where Xiao Lang released his divine soul to attack the White Tiger from his Cyan Robe Pavilion and said, "It's a very strange Vine. Not only can this Vine corrode Warrior's flesh, it can also corrode … The soul of the Warrior. A War King Stage Elder of the Xiao Family was probably ambushed by him and his soul was killed. "Hmm …" This Xiao Lang's fighting talent is indeed very strong, she is the strongest amongst all the youths I have ever seen! "