The cave was covered with a foul smell, and the Yin wind gushed inside. Lingbao Tianzun endured the smell and walked step by step into the cave.

Huhu

The wind was blowing like someone's heavy breathing.

Who is trespassing into my treasure land?

A sound finally came from the cave, like a dilapidated bellows, huh fan.

When Lingbao Tianzun saw it clearly, the other party was more than 3 meters away, not a human, but a skeleton with thick bones and a thick skeleton on his head.

There were several buckets on the stone table next to it, emitting a strong smell of blood.

It turns out that the Blood Corpse Emperor has always relied on drinking human blood and eating human flesh to make a living!

There are also broken limbs on the ground, and the methods are extremely cruel.

Are you the Blood Corpse Emperor?

Lingbao Tianzun asked.

Just know, why don't you get out quickly?

The Blood Corpse Emperor could feel that the old guy in front of him had some strength.

I will not offend others, and the Emperor of Blood Corpse was too lazy to move. Just now, he ate a few.

Yang Chan nodded.

However, there is a point where Tang Seng is very cautious. He just heard the conversation between Lingbao Tianzun and the Blood Corpse Emperor, and knew that in the fight between the Blood Mountain, the other party had the advantage.

If you can get the battle helmet in a curve, it might be a good thing!

Blood Corpse Emperor, you just said that you want to find your daughter?

Tang Monk actively Taoism.

Humph, Tang Sanzang, I have already contracted this matter, you no longer have a chance!

Lingbao Tianzun's face sank and said disdainfully.

No chance?

Tang Monk said to the Blood Corpse Emperor, I believe you are fair!

Tang Seng said for a long time, but there was no reply. When he looked up, the Blood Corpse Emperor was staring at Yang Chan, his eyes shining.

Ha, could the Blood Corpse Emperor fall in love with Yang Chan?

Lingbao Tianzun laughed and deliberately provoked her. This girl was a noble disciple of Nuwa. She grew up in Mount Hua. She was very pure and had a clean body!

Yang Chan?

The Blood Corpse Emperor murmured and soon woke up. This name sounds good!

What does it have to do with you if you sound good!

Yang Chan glared at him.

Tang Seng felt nervous, this matter became troublesome!

Today, I can’t help but want to use Yang Chan’s name to write a poem to show my talent!

The Emperor of Blood Corpse pondered and began to brew, and soon began to silence, chanting,:

My cave opened outwards, and I never passed by a few people. Suddenly, I heard the cicadas chirping, and it turned out that there was a big poplar tree!

Not only Tang Monk, but even Lingbao Tianzun was a little stunned. What kind of poem is this? It's a mess.

Even so, Lingbao Tianzun still flatters him in order to please him: the emperor is indeed an ordinary person, with a great artistic conception and catchy sense, and will surely be passed down for generations!
Chapter completed!