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Chapter 1602 Imperial Spirit Ceremony

"Jiu Ling, that Yin Zhu seems to be very in love with you, but you poured cold water on him." Seeing this scene, Tang Huan became speechless and joked, his voice going straight into Jiu Ling's ears.

After the humiliation just now, Yin Zhu probably only had resentment towards Jiu Ling.

"Brother, please don't disgust me."

Jiuling opened his mouth, looking disgusted, and the contempt in his expression became even stronger, "How can I like something like that?"

When Tang Huan saw this, he couldn't help laughing, and immediately said: "Are you sure about the 'Emperor's Spirit Ceremony'?"

The undead souls that Tang Huan had searched for before were not from Donghuang's command, but through their memories, Tang Huan still had some idea of ​​the general situation on Donghuang's side.

The so-called "Emperor's Spirit Ceremony" is actually a kind of competition for Donghuang to select a new prince.

After the selection of the new prince, a new competition will be held among all the princes, and then the ranking will be determined based on the victory or defeat. This ranking determines what all the princes can achieve in the next two years.

Cultivation resources. The higher the ranking, the more resources.

"It shouldn't be a big problem to advance a few steps forward."

Jiuling chuckled and said nonchalantly, "I ranked ninety-sixth in the last 'Emperor's Spirit Ceremony'. This time, I should be able to enter the top ninety."

"That's not bad."

Tang Huan smiled and said, "That Yin Zhu is also a prince, right?"

The number of princes under the command of the four undead emperors is very astonishing. Take the Eastern Emperor as an example, the total number of princes under his command is just one hundred, which is not the largest number. The princes under the Southern Emperor and the Western Emperor each exceed one hundred and fifty.

One reached two hundred. The prince under the Northern Emperor had the least number, only eighty.

This "Emperor's Spirit Ceremony" will select ten new princes, and in the following competition, among the original one hundred princes, the last ten will be eliminated, and the ten newly selected princes will be selected.

Add more to make up the number of one hundred. At the next "Emperor's Spirit Ceremony", this cycle will happen again.

Regardless of whether they are under the Eastern Emperor, the Western Emperor, the Southern Emperor, or the Northern Emperor, the princes are the focus of training.

The elders, as well as the successor emperor, are all born from the princes.

"That's right."

Jiu Ling nodded lightly, "This Yin Zhu seems to be ranked ninety-five, just in front of me. I will definitely surpass it in this 'Emperor Spirit Ceremony'."

Speaking of this, Jiuling had a sudden idea and said, "Brother, why don't you also attend the 'Emperor's Spirit Ceremony' in half a year? With your strength, you will definitely pass the selection and become one of the ten new princes."

"Should I join too?"

Tang Huan was a little stunned.

Jiuling flapped his wings a few times: "Yes, let's do it, brother. Anyone who is a 14th-level undead under a hundred years old can participate. The body you are transforming into now is a 16th-level undead, and

The age shown is around fifty years old, which fully meets the requirements."

The more Jiuling talked, the more excited he became. Those two huge nine-colored eyes looked at Tang Huan carefully for a moment, and then nodded his head happily, "Yes, he is about fifty years old. This undead spirit

The body appears to be not much different from your original age."

"Jiuling, you are a little too optimistic."

Tang Huan frowned slightly, then shook his head, "The Emperor Donghuang will probably participate in the 'Emperor's Spirit Ceremony'. My identity as an undead spirit can be hidden from other undead spirits, but if I take action, where will it be?"

I'm afraid a flaw will be revealed in front of Donghuang. Once exposed, both of us will be doomed."

The four kings of the undead are all super strong men in their thirties.

In front of those powerful undead men, if Tang Huanruo's identity was exposed, even if he had treasures such as the "Illusion Sword Tianfu", it would probably be of little use, because he would be crushed into fly ash before he could escape into the cave space.

Tang Huan didn't need to take such a risk unless he had to participate.

"Brother, you are wrong about this."

Jiuling chuckled, "Why would a super powerful man like Donghuang participate in the small 'Emperor's Spirit Ceremony'? Although I participated in the last ceremony and was canonized as a prince, let alone Donghuang, even

I haven’t seen a few of the elders. The entire ceremony was attended by two elders.”

After a slight pause, Jiuling added, "It is said that those two elders are relatively low in ranking under Donghuang."

"However, brother's concerns are correct."

Jiu Ling had calmed down from the initial excitement, "Anyway, there is still half a year, so there is no rush. We will go to Dongming City in half a year to find out about the 'Emperor Spirit Ceremony', and then we will confirm the situation."

It’s not too late to decide whether Donghuang will attend the ceremony or not.”

"That's true. If he doesn't show up, it doesn't hurt to participate." Tang Huan said with a smile.

"Well, brother, let's stay somewhere else first. It will take some time for my 'Lingxi Palace' to be rebuilt. Alas, I shouldn't have let that Yin Zhu go away so readily just now. I have to ask him to compensate for my losses.

Okay. If not, there is no need to rebuild my 'Lingxi Palace'." Jiuling was a little annoyed.

"..."

Tang Huan was speechless.

Jiu Ling's new residence is a much smaller palace in the north of the city. Jiu Ling needs to shrink his body before he can enter.

"Brother, what is this?" After a while, in the Taixuan Hall of the cave, Jiuling looked at the white liquid in front of him and asked with some surprise.

"Hongmeng Immortal Liquid!"

Tang Huan said with a smile.

After leaving the "Jue Ming Pond", he has been refining the water that was sucked in. The remaining "Hongmeng Immortal Liquid" has been placed in the palace and has not been touched.

"Brother, you took the 'Hongmeng Immortal Liquid' from the 'Juemie Pond' at Mojian Peak?" Jiu Ling was even more surprised.

"Exactly."

Tang Huan smiled slightly, briefly recounted the situation at that time, and then said with a smile, "I don't know why those monks took such a big risk to get the water from the pool. However, it was fortunate that they were outside to attract the undead.

With my attention, I can easily take away this fairy liquid."

"Haha, I understand."

Jiuling had transformed into that cute little girl. Hearing this, she patted her crystal white and tender little hands heavily, "Some time ago, the two sides had a war. I heard that several elders on the human side were seriously injured. I think they died.

Qi enters the body and is difficult to cure. The water in the 'Death Pond' should

It was used to heal their injuries. If the powerful people over there came to fetch water, they would definitely be intercepted by the undead masters, so they sent a team of celestial beings. In order to achieve their goal, they really took great pains, and actually launched another

A battle was started to attract the attention of the undead."

"That's it." Tang Huan suddenly realized.
Chapter completed!
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