"Kun...Kun Ancestor?" Chen Changsheng rolled his eyes and said unhappy, "That ancestor has been dead for several years, and his body of essence and blood has also turned into Kun clan, Peng clan and Shengxuan clan. Even if there are indeed a few drops of essence and blood left behind, now, I am afraid that the spiritual energy has long dissipated and turned into fossils, right?"

"That's right." Kun Sheng clicked his mouth twice, nodded, and said, "The essence and blood of Kun Ancestor has long turned into three creatures. Even the descendants of my royal family have never heard of Kun Ancestor's essence and blood left behind, let alone you, an outsider. By the way, what's your name?"

"Chen Changsheng."

"Hey... immortality? Whoever gave you the name? Tsk tsk, Nirvana Realm's cultivation level dares to call this name, and you are not afraid of making taboos. When you break through to the Emperor Realm, you will be destroyed by the destiny god of destiny." Kun Sheng curled his lips.

"My grandfather chose it." Chen Changsheng said lightly, "Tao? It's just a name. If you can't even resist the destiny god of the Emperor Realm, even if you change the name and break through the Emperor Realm, you may have to stop there."

"Haha, so courageous. It is worthy of being able to become the product of the royal bloodline by refining a drop of essence and blood. I have lived for so many years. You are the second person who dares not take the destiny god Fenglei seriously. From now on, you will be my brother of Kun Sheng." Kun Sheng patted Chen Changsheng on the shoulder, full of appreciation, and said.

"The second one?" Chen Changsheng was slightly stunned and said, "Who is the first one?"

"Hmph, then there's more to say? Of course it's me." Kun Sheng pointed to the tip of his nose and said a little depressed, "The older the old men in the family are, the less courage they are. My young master's name was Kun Shengzu. They were worried that they would be taboos, so they changed it to Kun Shengzu. Otherwise, I could see how powerful the destiny god Fenglei is."

Holy Ancestor Kun?

Swish!

After hearing Kun Sheng's words, not only Chen Changsheng was stunned, but even Dongfang Huier and Lang Wuhen were standing beside him, looking at Kun Sheng who was boasting about themselves.

Is it a taboo to name?

This kind of thing is not a secret in the heavenly world. It is nothing more than his own destiny and cannot afford his name. Just like some warriors with ordinary destiny, they will have names such as the Heavenly Emperor and the Saint Ancestor. If they do not have enough luck, they will not only not be able to become the Heavenly Emperor and the Saint Ancestor, but will have many fates and constant disasters.

"Kun...Holy Ancestor Kun?" Dongfang Huier wrinkled his little nose and said, "Are you not afraid, the ancestors of the Kun clan know that you are called this name, and they will run out of the grave and beat you up?"

"Little brat, what do you know?" Kun Sheng shook his head and said, "Hmph, I am not afraid of the destiny god Fenglei, and I am afraid of old people who are even softened with bones. If you really dare to run out of the grave, you can't tell whoever beats him."

"You are bullying the master and destroying the ancestor..." Lang Wuhen shook his head and muttered in a low voice.

Pa, pa, pa...

Kun Sheng raised his hand and slapped Lang Wuhen's head, smashing his little puppy-like body into the soil, and then said viciously: "Wolf cub, this young master is stronger than the next generation. If those ancestors knew that I was so powerful, they would feel extremely relieved. How could they be willing to come out and beat me? If they really wanted to beat me, this unreasonable ancestor deserves to be beaten by me."

Chen Changsheng: "..."

Boom!

Suddenly, the entire holy mountain shook a few times, and a buzzing, buzzing, and the ancient bell rang. Kun Sheng, who was originally smiling, suddenly became awe-inspiring. A ray of light burst out in his eyes and looked at the direction of the mountain top, and said in a calm voice: "Damn, those twelve old monsters have finally woken up."

"Sleep... wake up?" Chen Changsheng's mouth twitched. He had just now seen that the young master of the Kunpeng clan was even more uncontrollable than the playboys in the White Elephant Empress's family. Of course, the most important thing is that the number of Kunpeng clan is much smaller than that of the Elephant clan. He shook his head secretly and said, "This child must be spoiled."

“Buzz…”

The demonic aura on the holy mountain shook, and countless rays of rays and purple auras soared into the sky. Before everyone could react, they saw ancient and vicissitudes of demonic auras appeared on the top of the mountain. Each one was ten thousand meters high, and the momentum they emitted was even more terrifying.

The holy mountain, which was originally a little noisy, suddenly became quiet.

Even the Kun Sheng, who had never been tuned, froze on his face when he saw the twelve Dharma images, and the fists in his sleeves quietly clenched, cursing inwardly, saying, "Damn, these old monsters are all going to die, they are so powerful. Even if my old man comes over, he will probably not be their opponent."

"Kun...Mr. Kun, what realm are these demon masters? " Lang Wuhen sucked his saliva and asked tremblingly.

"Ancient Emperor Realm." Kun Sheng said in a narrow voice.

"Better than...my grandfather and the demon grandfather?" Dongfang Huier widened her eyes and murmured.

"Your grandpa, what kind of cultivation is he?" Kun Sheng asked.

"Emperor Realm." Dongfang Huier said.

"Hmph, all of them are tied together, and they are probably not the opponent of an ancient emperor." Kun Sheng shook his head, looked at Chen Changsheng, and said, "Boy, have you heard their call?"

"No..." Chen Changsheng shook his head and said lightly: "I'm not a demon."

"What a pity." After hearing Chen Changsheng's words, Kun Sheng, who was standing beside him, sighed with regret and said, "Although your bloodline is similar to that of this young master, your cultivation is still a little low. If you can get the inheritance of these old monsters, as long as your qualifications are not bad, you should be able to break through the imperial realm in at most three or five months. By that time, I will bring you back to the Kun clan. The snobbish old man in my family may be excited and take you as its godson, or even betroth your sister to you..."

"Godson?"

"Betrothal sister?"

Swish!

Chen Changsheng's face suddenly turned dark. He was not a demon body and was not very interested in the inheritance of these demon lords. As for the character and temper of this Kun Sheng, he knew a little bit.

The young master of the Kunpeng clan has no bad intentions. In addition, its bloodline is an extremely outstanding existence among all Kun clans. No one in the Kun clan of the same age can match it. In the race where bloodline is supreme, there is almost no friend. Therefore, seeing that Chen Changsheng is similar to its bloodline, it will reveal a heart-warming side. Otherwise, if it were the Kun clan with ordinary bloodlines, it would probably not have looked at it a few more times.
Chapter completed!