Chapter 902 Grand Banquet

"No wave, I took your little unicorn to be raised, and I can make it become the unicorn king again."

Dongfang Zhuang held the purple-gold little unicorn whose eyes were gurgling with one hand, and said.

Dongfang Zhuangshi is a good friend of Immortal Emperor Anlin, whose main body is the magic blood unicorn, and his cultivation level is also in the fairyland.

"You two have an inexplicable connection with my physique, can we communicate with each other?" Bingzu Shangguanyi looked at Nalan Jinli and Mo Shi with a smile.

The two women nodded in admiration.

There are too many strong people in the Immortal Emperor Palace, and everyone in the Langmeng is a good seedling, so almost all the friends of the Langmeng have unimaginable celestial relationships.

Drinking cup after cup of fairy wine that is unimaginable to the outside world.

Everyone in the Langmeng, some core powerhouses from the top ten sanctuaries, and the immortals from the Immortal Emperor Palace chatted freely.

An Bulang met many familiar friends, reminisced and chatted with them.

Xiaoshu and Xiaoyao, two superpowers who have stepped into the extraordinary, took root in the Immortal Emperor Palace, as if their lives had been reborn.

The immortal energy here is extremely strong, the essence of the five elements of the universe is everywhere, and there are great fortunes everywhere.

This is the most suitable place in the entire universe to take root. You don’t need to do anything, just photosynthesize here, and they can all thrive and progress steadily.

"Bulang, you have already stepped into the real fairyland. Although you are already a first-class cultivation level in the primordial universe, your height is definitely far beyond that, so don't slack off in your next cultivation, and don't be proud... "

"We must lay a solid foundation and move forward step by step humbly and earnestly."

Ye Ling Zhizun wore a black dress to set off his slender figure, like a big sister, and asked earnestly from the side.

She was very happy today, and drank some wine, her beautiful face was blushing, her usual coldness was swept away, and she looked at An Bulang with tenderness and doting.

"That's right, don't waste your cultivation like Dabai, you'll still be a true immortal after so many years." Xiao Ze complained from the side.

"The immortal emperor's war pet, but there is only the real fairyland, what a shame for the war pet!" The Heavenly Sword White Wolf tutted on the side.

Dabai was unhappy when he heard the words, and his snowy white tail stood up: "So what, Brother An still loves me, woof!"

It eats the soft rice of Immortal Emperor Anlin, and eats it with peace of mind.

After all, a long, long time ago, it was also the mighty and majestic dog that flew with Immortal Emperor Anlin, and Immortal Anlin called it a bully.

"Dabai still has a good side. Although it is average in strength, it dares to challenge the strong against the sky, dares to go through countless difficult and dangerous situations, and even dares to enter and exit the lair of the three major demon races!" An Bulang said The advantages of Dabai are revealed.

Dabai patted An Bulang's back with a dog's paw, tears welling up in his eyes: "Friends!"

Xiao Ze hesitated to speak, he thought to himself that you are the mount of Immortal Emperor Anlin, who in the whole universe would dare to provoke you, even if you go to the lair of the demons, they should stay far away, okay?

Not to mention that Dabai has obtained countless life-saving secret treasures from the Immortal Emperor, and is richer than the top angels...

Dabai's thinking is, anyway, Immortal Emperor Anlin is number one in the world, just hug his thighs and eat spicy food, why bother to practice so tiredly?

It was this kind of salty fish thinking that made it the most delicious among the immortal emperor's pets.

An Bulang stroked Dabai's dog's head. He used to have the same thoughts as Dabai.

Anyway, father is already invincible in the world, as long as he can enjoy himself with peace of mind, he can be happy and worry-free for a lifetime, and enjoy all the happiness that ordinary people can't enjoy.

But since embarking on the Dao of Primordial Mist.

An Bulang's thoughts have changed drastically.

His father is his father, he is him.

An Bulang wants to be himself, to show off his most splendid moment in the years.

This is what he wanted.

It is also the meaning he pursues in life!

Reaching the top of the Ten Thousand Worlds is not the end, but the beginning of his brilliant life!

An Bulang's Dao heart is extremely firm, and no one can shake his mind.

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The young man looked in another direction, and found that Jin Yuexi was holding Mo Shi's waist, and was telling Mo Shi about An Bulang's sniffing when he was a child. Gun Gun was competing with Bai Longma whose special effects were more gorgeous. Overwhelmed the white dragon horse.

Yun Qingyu, Jiang Muqing and Ji Hongxue from Hongmeng Continent were also picked up.

He said he was going to visit An Bulang's house, but after seeing it, he was all shocked in place.

Yun Qingyu, who claimed to be the second generation of immortals, felt like a bumpkin, and almost knelt down to An Bulang.

Especially when he saw that the immortal ancestor enshrined in the ranks was still in charge of serving tea and pouring water in the Immortal Emperor Palace, Yun Qingyu felt stupid.

He finally recalled the scene when he was bragging with An Bulang.

At that time, he himself was telling the truth, but he always felt that An Bulang was very good at bragging. Although he thought it was very interesting, he always didn't believe it. Now it seems that An Bulang is not bragging, but really humble...

Jiang Muqing and Ji Hongxue were dumbfounded.

They have never seen immortals in their life, until today, there are as many immortals as dogs, real immortals are walking all over the place, heavenly immortals make soy sauce, and there are in the emperor's house, which frightens the children.

Jiang Muqing and Ji Hongxue felt as if they had fallen into a fairy's nest, and trembled.

An Bulang ran over to chat with them: "Don't be nervous, just treat yourself at home."

Jiang Muqing was about to cry: "I can't be... Your family is bigger than a continent, I don't have a sense of substitution..."

An Bulang was amused by Jiang Muqing's weak expression.

Ji Hongxue suggested: "How about we build a small house on a mountain that is exclusive to Langmeng activities according to the previous Langmeng's specifications? This will feel more like home."

The words made An Bulang's heart twitch, and an idea came to him.

Maybe Langmeng can be cultivated into a force alone?

Although these little friends of them all come from the Hongmeng Continent, which is not even a fairy, but each of them is also carrying a Hongmeng level opportunity, whether it is aptitude, Taoism or luck, they are all first-class. The achievements are limitless.

If it can be specially cultivated as a hidden force, is there any possibility of a blockbuster in the future?

He told his mother about this idea.

Empress Suzaku said that there is no problem at all.

"You can use all the resources of the Immortal Emperor's Palace." The empress said dotingly.

She was even more delighted, Xindao Lang'er had grown up, not only became stronger, but also led the team!

However, when the empress looked at An Bulang, for some reason, she suddenly sensed a wave that was both familiar and unfamiliar.

She suddenly released an incomparably terrifying Diwei that shook the heavens, and grabbed An Bulang's shadow with one hand.

An Bulang's shadow surged violently.

"Cuckoo! Spare the empress! Spare the empress!!"

A little pink suckling pig was held by Empress Suzaku, struggling violently and begging for mercy loudly.