Chapter 166 The Old Man is Born

“It’s okay. I have no taboos. Half of my body is buried in the earth. I can go to see the emperor at any time. Why should I be afraid of death? Besides, I have a premonition that sooner or later I will fight with the Immortal Emperor’s lineage. It’s just a matter of time.” The old man didn’t mind.

The Black Emperor had blank eyes, not knowing what had happened. He knew nothing about anything and had a severe headache. He denied having made the prediction.

But when it tried to practice the secret of the previous word again, its head ached and it couldn’t function, so it had to give up.

“The future is unpredictable. If you try to go against the will of heaven, you will naturally be punished.” The old man said meaningfully and continued to walk inside accompanied by Ye Fan.

“That child…” The old god saw the returning Xiaosong at a glance. The boy smiled shyly, looking young and immature, with a very beautiful face.

The two people from the Divine Organization stared at him for a long time without saying anything.

“This is my disciple, what’s wrong?” Ye Fan asked.

“Very extraordinary!” The white-haired sword god responded calmly.

“Is it someone with Kunlun’s immortal blood flowing in his veins?” The old god narrowed his eyes and said nothing more. Ren Ye Fan asked, but he didn’t say anything else.

Xiao Song was ethereal and almost fairy-like, with big bright eyes, but at this moment he seemed a little confused and left in confusion.

“How about letting this girl be my disciple?” The old god smiled and pointed at Xiao Zi on the cliff.

“You can, but she can only be taught in Heaven. You can’t take her away.” Ye Fan said. He had a special feeling for this daughter. Seeing the thousands of years in the future, his heart was still beating. He would never let anything happen to the little girl, and they would never be separated.

The old god laughed. This was going to kidnap him and force him to work for the heaven. He could only shake his head and said nothing more.

“Master, are you looking for that idiot? I brought him here!” Huahua was holding a huge piece of immortal source upside down, and the divine child inside was waving his claws and fangs and cursing.

The white-haired sword god didn’t feel anything, but the old god’s expression was a little stiff. He squatted down, staring at the divine child without blinking, with divine light flashing in his eyes.

Obviously, his mind was very unsettled. He took the immortal source in his hands almost out of control. His breathing gradually became rapid as he looked at the divine child.

Everyone could see that he was very excited, and his emotions were becoming more and more violent. His lips were trembling. Later, he held up the immortal flag with a respectful look.

But the Godly Child did not appreciate it at all, and ruined the atmosphere. He squinted his eyes and said, “Who are you, old man? How dare you disturb my peace?”

This was a fair and clean little fat boy, only about two or three years old, at an age of simplicity and innocence, but he spoke in a very gangster-like manner, which made the old man’s fingers tremble.

“Hey, hey, hey, old man, be careful. If you hurt me, you can’t afford to pay for it. My life is more precious than everyone in heaven combined.”

“Snapped!”

Upon hearing this, Hua Hua slapped him directly and said, “If I don’t punish you for three days, you will go crazy. I haven’t taught you a lesson these days, so you’ve become slack again, right?”

“Bald man, don’t go too far. I’m not someone who can be scared of anyone. If you have the guts, wait for me for twenty years and I’ll beat you up so that your head will be covered with lumps!” The fat boy was full of banditry, which made the old man a little dumbfounded. He just held him up and stared at him.

“Old man, you old pervert, if you dare to look at my little bird again, I will pee in your face!” said the divine child. He was held in the air by the old man, and his position was indeed facing him. He was very dissatisfied and made a threatening sound.

Lao Shen’s face twitched. This was different from what he had imagined. This chubby-looking little guy was not innocent at all. Why did he look like a little gangster?
Huahua didn’t care about that and just gave him a beating, making the little fat boy scream in anger.

“Don’t fight!” The old god hurriedly stopped him and asked Ye Fan to find a quiet place. He wanted to talk in depth. Finally, he chose a secret room and laid down layers of talismans to prevent the news from leaking out. The old man looked very serious and said seriously: “Can you hand this child over to us?”

“No!” Before Ye Fan could express his opinion, Shenwa refused to do it and shouted, “Who are you, perverted old man? I won’t go with you!”

“Huahua, take him out and let him go talk to little Nannan.” Ye Fan said.

“I won’t go!” The divine child screamed in fear and tossed around in the fairyland, refusing to leave even if he was beaten to death.

“How could he have such a personality?” The old god looked at the divine child and frowned. How could this be connected with the man who looked down on the nine heavens and ten earths and stood proudly above all eternity?

“Are you sure he is the person you are looking for?” Ye Fan asked.

“It is certain that the emperor left behind a statue in the past. We have deduced and restored his appearance throughout his life. His appearance from birth to old age is recognizable.” The White-haired Sword God said.

“This idiot is the Emperor… a similar flower?” Huahua opened her eyes wide in surprise, unable to believe it.

The little fat boy blinked in confusion and said, “What emperor? It’s none of my business!”

The old god and the white-haired sword god were suddenly filled with black lines on their foreheads. They were unable to express their opinions and didn’t know what to say.

“He is the Emperor, it’s so funny, is the Emperor a fat man?” Hua Hua laughed heartily, not believing it at all. Such disrespectful words made the two people from the God Organization raise their eyebrows.

The little fat guy finally understood his own value. He was no longer confused. He put on airs and shouted, “I am the Emperor. You two, throw this damn bald guy out and smack his butt into eighteen pieces!”

The old man and the white-haired sword god looked at each other, really suspecting that they had found the wrong person. The Emperor was so majestic and serious, how could such a person come from that lineage?

“Hehe!” Huahua laughed strangely, as fast as lightning, and beat up the God Child fiercely, saying: “So this is what the Emperor is like, you fat guy, let me beat you up first, so that I can be proud when I mention it to others in the future. I have beaten that fat guy, the Emperor!”

“Wow, I’m going to fight you. Don’t force me to destroy the source of immortality. Once I come out to practice, I will suppress all of you!” the little fat man threatened.

This funny couple makes people laugh and cry.

When Ye Fan asked Huahua to take the little fat boy out, the old man told the truth. The divine baby was not the same flower as the Emperor, but was most likely the Emperor’s offspring, his only descendant.

“Back then, everyone said there was a young master in the Heavenly Palace, but no one had ever seen him. He did not appear until the Emperor passed away.”

In order to spread this rumor, the Divine Organization searched through eternity, visited many ruins, and connected countless historical fragments. In this life, they finally confirmed that the bloodline fell into Ye Fan’s hands.

Ye Fan touched his chin. He explored the little fat boy’s sea of ​​consciousness. There was a large blank space there. There were only fragments about the earth, the cries of all living beings, and the grand sound of sacrifice, as if they were burying an ancient emperor.

If this is true, it would be so shocking. The offspring of the emperor has an incredible bloodline!

“If it’s the Emperor’s bloodline, why aren’t there his immortal scriptures and instructions in my sea of ​​consciousness?” Ye Fan said.

“Perhaps the Emperor firmly believes that his child will surpass himself sooner or later, so there is no need to leave him the immortal scriptures.” The old man said, thinking about the records in the ancient books, and became more and more convinced that the Emperor was that kind of person.

(End of this chapter)