Chapter 1602: Imperial Spirit Canon

"Jiu Ling, that yin candle seems to be very fond of you, but you poured cold water on your head and face. Seeing this scene, Tang Huan was dumbfounded, and said with a joking smile, and his voice went straight into Jiu Ling's ears. After the humiliation just now, Yin Candle estimated that there was only resentment left for Jiu Ling.

"Big brother, don't disgust me. ”

Jiu Ling opened his mouth, looking disgusted, and the disdain in his expression was even stronger, "With its kind of goods, Lao Tzu can see it?"

Seeing this, Tang Huan couldn't help laughing, and said, "Are you sure about the 'Imperial Spirit Ceremony'?"

Previously, the dead spirits that Tang Huan had searched for souls were not from the command of the Eastern Emperor, but through their memories, Tang Huan still had a little understanding of the general situation on the Eastern Emperor's side.

The so-called "Imperial Spirit Ceremony" is actually a kind of competition for the Eastern Emperor to select a new prince.

After the selection of the new princes, a new competition will be held between all the princes, and then the rankings will be determined according to the winners and losers. This ranking determines the cultivation resources that all the princes can obtain in the next two years. The higher the ranking, the more resources.

"It shouldn't be a problem to move up a few places. ”

Jiu Ling smiled and said unconcernedly, "Last time, I was ranked ninety-six, and this time, I should be able to enter the top ninety." ”

"That's not bad. ”

Tang Huan smiled, "That yin candle is also the prince, right?"

Under the command of the Four Emperors of Necromancy, the number of princes is very staggering. Take the Eastern Emperor as an example, the total number of princes under his command is just one hundred, which is not the most. The princes under the Southern Emperor and the Western Emperor had more than one hundred and fifteen, and one had reached two hundred. The Northern Emperor had the least number of princes, only eighty.

This "Imperial Spirit Ceremony" will elect ten new princes, and in the next competition, among the original 100 princes, the last ten will be eliminated, and the newly selected ten princes will be added to make up the number of 100. By the time of the next "Imperial Spirit Ceremony", this cycle will be repeated.

Whether it is under the command of the Eastern Emperor, or in the Western, Southern, and Northern Emperors, the prince is the object of key training.

The elders, as well as the successor emperors, were born from the princes.

"That's right. ”

Jiu Ling nodded lightly, "This black candle seems to be ranked at ninety-five, just in front of me, this 'Imperial Spirit Ceremony', I will definitely surpass it." ”

Speaking of this, Jiu Ling had a whim and said, "Big brother, why don't you also go to the 'Imperial Spirit Ceremony' in half a year, with your strength, you will definitely be able to pass the selection and become one of the ten new princes." ”

"I'm going to participate too?"

Tang Huan was slightly stunned.

Jiu Ling flapped his wings a few times: "Yes, let's do it, big brother." As long as they are under the age of 100, they can participate. The body you are transfiguring now is a sixteenth-order necromancer, and the age of the manifestation is only about fifty years old, which fully meets the requirements. ”

The more Jiu Ling spoke, the more excited he became, the two huge nine-colored eyes looked at Tang Huan carefully for a moment, and instantly nodded his head happily, "That's right, it's about fifty years old, and this necromantic body doesn't seem to be much different from your original age." ”

"Jiuling, you're thinking a little too optimistic. ”

Tang Huan frowned slightly, and shook his head, "That 'Imperial Spirit Ceremony', most of the Eastern Emperor wants to participate. My identity as a necromancer can hide from other necromancers, but if I make a move, I am afraid that I will reveal flaws in front of the Eastern Emperor. Once exposed, we're both doomed. ”

The four emperors of necromancy, they are all super powerhouses in their thirties.

In front of such a necromantic powerhouse, if Tang Huan's identity is exposed, even if he has a treasure like the "Phantom Sword Heavenly Mansion", it is estimated that it will not be of much use, because before he can avoid the space of the cave mansion, he will be crushed into ashes. In the case that he does not have to participate, Tang Huan does not need to take such a risk.

"Big brother, you're wrong. ”

Jiu Ling smiled, "How could a super strong person like the Eastern Emperor participate in the small 'Imperial Spirit Ceremony'? Although I participated in the last ceremony and was also canonized as a prince, let alone the Eastern Emperor, I haven't even seen a few elders." The whole ceremony was attended by two elders. ”

After a slight pause, Jiu Ling added, "It is said that those two elders are under the command of the Eastern Emperor, and they are both ranked relatively low. ”

However, the eldest brother's concerns are not wrong. ”

Jiu Ling has calmed down from the initial excitement, "Anyway, there is still half a year, so we are not in a hurry, wait for us to go to the East Underworld City in half a year, and inquire about the situation of this 'Imperial Spirit Ceremony', and wait until we determine whether the Eastern Emperor will participate in the ceremony, and then make a decision." ”

"That's right, if he doesn't show up, it doesn't hurt to participate. Tang Huan laughed.

"Well, big brother, let's go live somewhere else first, it will take a while for my 'Spirit Rhino Palace' to be rebuilt. Alas, I shouldn't have let that candlestick go so happily just now, I had to ask him to compensate me for my losses. If not, there would be no need to rebuild my 'Spirit Rhino Palace'. Jiu Ling was a little annoyed.

“……”

Tang Huan was dumbfounded.

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

"Big brother, what is this?" After a while, in the Taixuan Hall of the Cave Space, Jiu Ling 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 "Desperate Pool", he has been refining the pool water that has been absorbed and devoured, and the remaining "Hongmeng Immortal Liquid" has been placed in the temple and has not been moved.

"The 'Hongmeng Immortal Liquid' in Mo Jian Peak's 'Desperate Pool' was taken by you, eldest brother?"

"Exactly. ”

Tang Huan smiled slightly, roughly explained the situation at that time, and then said with a smile, "That group of monks risked such a big danger to come to get the pond water, I don't know why. However, thanks to them attracting the attention of the necromancer outside, I was able to easily take the immortal liquid. ”

"Haha, I see. ”

Jiu Ling has changed into that cute little girl, hearing this, she slapped her crystal white little hand heavily, "Some time ago, there was a big battle between the two sides, and I heard that several elders on the human side were seriously injured, thinking that it was lifeless and difficult to heal, and the pool water of the 'Desperate Pool' should be used to heal them." If it was a powerful person over there who came to fetch water, he would definitely be intercepted by the necromantic master, so a team of celestial phases was dispatched. In order to achieve their goal, they really took great pains to start another great war to attract the attention of the necromancy. ”

"I see. Tang Huan was stunned.

“……”