The middle-aged Emperor Hongmeng was shocked and looked at the golden horned calf and Benniu Zu in disbelief?

Could it be?

"You, are you Senior Qingniu?!" Emperor Hongmeng said with a squeak, his voice uncontrollably excited.

Senior Qingniu!

Listening to the name of Emperor Hongmeng to the Golden Horned Calf, Xiang Xun, whose legs were originally a little weak, Xu Baisheng and others staggered and fell from a high altitude. Fortunately, everyone reacted in time and barely stabilized their bodies when they fell to the ground.

When the golden-horned calf saw Xiang Xun and others react, he raised his chest and said arrogantly: "Hongmeng boy, I haven't seen him for hundreds of millions of years. I didn't expect that your strength will improve again. Your Hongmeng Parasitic Art is probably breaking through the eighth level, right?"

After Emperor Hongmeng confirmed the identity of the Golden Horned Maverick, his expression completely changed. He was no longer as casual as before. He replied respectfully: "Yes, Senior Qingniu is as wise as a torch. Jiang Hong did break through to the eighth level thousands of years ago!"

Jiang Hong is the real name of Emperor Hongmeng.

The golden-horned calf's eyes lit up and said in an old-fashioned manner: "Not bad, with your current strength, there are not many people in the heavens and the worlds that are your opponent."

The Emperor Hongmeng quickly said, "How dare I be praised by Senior Qingniu for his strength in Jiang Hongnong." At this time, he finally understood why this black young man had practiced the Hongmeng Parasitic Art. Back then, Senior Qingniu made a bet with his master, King Hongmeng and won all the techniques of the Hongmeng Parasitic Art.

However, Senior Qingniu taught this Hongmeng Parasitic Art to this black young man. I wonder what his relationship was with Senior Qingniu?

However, this black young man actually possesses the Supreme Dark Divine Character! No wonder he was attracted by Senior Qingniu.

Since the other party has successfully practiced the Hongmeng Parasitic Art, in a sense, that is his?!

Junior brother!

"Boy Huang, why are you still standing there? Your senior brother is here, why don't you go up to pay homage to your senior brother." At this time, the Golden Horned Maverick said to Huang Xiaolong.

Huang Xiaolong woke up from the identity of the middle-aged man in front of him as the Hongmeng Emperor.

"Senior Brother." Huang Xiaolong stepped forward and called him, a little restrained. After all, the person in front of him was the number one person in the divine world who controls the first imperial palace of the divine world.

Hongmeng Emperor Jiang Hong smiled and stepped forward to help Huang Xiaolong: "You don't have to be too polite, I didn't expect that. After hundreds of millions of years, a third person finally succeeded in practicing the Hongmeng Parasitic Art. If the master knew about it, he would definitely be very happy. Very happy." Speaking of this, Hongmeng Emperor was excited.

He was really happy. He and his master, King Hongmeng, have been hoping that a third person would successfully practice the Hongmeng Parasitic Art, but this expectation is billions of years! Even he can't remember the number of billions of years.

Now, someone has finally succeeded in practicing!

And I have a close relationship with Senior Qingniu.?? Look?

"Senior Qingniu, I wonder if my junior brother is with you?" Hongmeng Emperor Jiang Hong couldn't help asking the Golden Horned Mavericks. He was very curious about the relationship between Huang Xiaolong and the Golden Horned Mavericks.

"He is my master." The golden-horned calf said dullly without hiding it.

"Master, Master?!" Emperor Hongmeng was stunned when he heard this, and then he looked shocked, looking at Huang Xiaolong with strange eyes.

His new junior brother is the master of Senior Qingniu?

This, this is this?!

"I said Hongmeng boy, what's so surprising about this?" The Golden Horned Maverick said angrily: "There was something unexpected in that year, so I reincarnated and rebuilt. I was accidentally hit by this boy and conquered him by the Blood Deed. He is your junior brother, so you can call him whatever you should."

Emperor Hongmeng was stunned, and then looked at Huang Xiaolong speechlessly and in a complicated mood. This junior brother was so lucky.

He understood how amazing the identity of Senior Qingniu was.

There are not many people who can be on par with his master, King Hongmeng, in the heavens and all worlds. The Qingniu Senior in front of him is one of them.

"Hongmeng boy, your master has been doing well in recent years?" asked the Golden Horned Maverick.

Hongmeng Emperor Jiang Hong replied respectfully: "Senior Qingniu is worried. Master has been in seclusion in recent years to attack the tenth level of Hongmeng Parasitic Art, and it is difficult for me to see him." Speaking of this, his tone changed: "However, if Master knew that his junior brother had successfully practiced Hongmeng Parasitic Art, he would definitely be happy to come out to see his junior brother."

But the Golden Horned Maverick said: "Old man Hongmeng has not given up after so many years? How could it be so easy to break through the tenth level of Hongmeng Parasitic Art? Otherwise, he would not 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 someone else had said this, he would have let the other party die long ago.

However, he also knew that the Golden Horned Maverick was telling the fact that the tenth level of the Hongmeng Parasitic Art was too difficult to break through.

Just like him, he had a great opportunity to break through the eighth level thousands of years ago. Otherwise, he would not know when he would break through the eighth level.

"However, it's hard for your master to break through the tenth level, but Huang Boy, it should be possible." The golden-horned calf pointed at Huang Xiaolong.

The Hongmeng Emperor Jiang Hong was stunned. This junior brother could practice the tenth level of the Hongmeng Parasitic Art in the future? He wondered if he had heard it wrong. This Hongmeng Parasitic Art was created by his master, and even his master could not break through. This junior brother could do it?

Seeing that the Hongmeng Emperor Jiang Hong looked suspicious, the Golden Horned Maverick said, "Do you know how much time it took for Boy Huang to successfully practice the first level of the Hongmeng Parasitic Art?"

Emperor Hongmeng was stunned. His master, King Hongmeng, had successfully practiced the first level of cultivation for more than a thousand years. I heard that Senior Qingniu meant that this junior brother spent less time than his master?

"Senior Qingniu, what do you mean is that the junior brother has successfully practiced the first level of Hongmeng Parasitic Art in just a few hundred years?" Emperor Hongmeng couldn't help asking.

Hundreds of years? How is this possible?

The Golden Horned Maverick smiled and said, "Hundreds of years? You look down on your junior brother too much. It took less than a hundred years for Boy Huang to practice the first level of cultivation."

"What? Less than a hundred years!" Emperor Hongmeng was shocked. Although he knew that he would not joke about this as a Golden Horned Maverick, he still couldn't believe it.

He looked at Huang Xiaolong, hoping to get confirmation from Huang Xiaolong.

Huang Xiaolong nodded embarrassedly.

After being confirmed by Huang Xiaolong, Emperor Hongmeng was even more shocked, and then he was extremely excited. He understood what this meant better than others.

"Actually, it took him less than fifty years to practice the first level." The Golden Horned Maverick said again.

Less than fifty years!

The Hongmeng Emperor's eyes were even more wide.

At this time, the Golden Horned Maverick continued: "He is now at the peak of the second level, how much time do you guess it took?"

"Has it only took ten thousand years?" Emperor Hongmeng breathed rapidly.

The golden-horned calf shook his head: "It's only a few hundred years, to be precise, it's less than three hundred years!"

Less than three hundred years ago! The Great Emperor Hongmeng's mind roared loudly and he was completely stunned. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!