Honghuang: I, the Supreme Prison Emperor, suppress Hongmeng

At this time, he felt that it was better to keep a low profile.

If you get into a fight with those guys and get an additional sentence, it's not worth it.

Before, the devouring prisoners who were isolated by many prisoners became extremely active at the moment, smiling and approaching the new prisoners who just appeared at the foot of the mountain.

In the fifth floor of the Supreme God Prison!

With fate in mind, the blood spirit looked at the many prisoners scattered on the fifth floor with a smile, and a trace of brilliance flashed in his eyes.

"Spiritual roots, are these all spiritual roots?"

"wrong!"

"This is the root cause!"

"Have you forgotten those fierce army before?"

"Back away, back away quickly!"

"..."

These new prisoners avoided those evil roots for the first time, trembling.

"Rumble..."

However, at this time, those evil roots shot up into the sky one after another, and the entire ground split open rapidly, revealing cages one by one.

Before the prisoners had time to think about it, they were pulled into those cages by ropes like the roots of the murderous roots, and became the source of nutrients for the murderous roots.

"Hey!"

"It's a lot of work!"

Hongjun, who emerged from the soil, couldn't help sighing when he saw the scene in front of him, and continued to work.

Compared to the prisoners on the first five floors, the prisoners on the sixth, seventh, and even eighth floors were spared a lot of torture.

It's just that their strength is also constantly passing away.

And the prestige of the Supreme Prison began to soar gradually.

As a result, the aura of all the jailers in the Supreme God Prison, the herald maiden, the gate guards, and even the three jailer commanders and the jailers on the ninth floor slowly soared.

Even Ye Bufan's breath trembled slightly, as if he had recovered a little bit of strength.

Chapter 270: Wu Xiao's Son Presents a Gift!For them, should it be a supreme opportunity?

On the ninth floor of the Supreme God's Prison, Wu Xiao and Purple Bamboo Sparrow carefully approached Ye Bufan with the little guy who still had half an eggshell left.

"Gah~"

"Wu Xiao greets His Majesty!"

"My lord, my baby was born, thank you for taking care of me!"

"This time out, this child has prepared some gifts for His Majesty..."

Wu Xiao saluted Ye Bufan, raised his wings, and patted his son.

Maybe it was because he was too excited, and it seemed that he was afraid of Ye Bufan.

The little guy shrank his head into the eggshell involuntarily, rolled towards Ye Bufan, and landed at Ye Bufan's feet.

Seeing this scene, Zi Zhuque, who was following Wu Xiao, immediately showed a worried expression, and wanted to step forward to help, but did not dare to move an inch.

Seeing this scene, Ye Bufan lowered his head slightly, and looked at the little guy at his feet.

At this time, the little guy poked his head out timidly, and kept taking out the blood food stored in the eggshell, as if he was extremely unwilling and wanted to offer it to Ye Bufan.

Seeing this scene, Eternal frowned slightly.

These blood foods are good things for that little guy.

But it's disrespectful to His Majesty to bring it out so bloody, isn't it?

Especially the Eternal Sacred Beast held in Eternal's arms, his eyes flickered slightly, and he couldn't help licking the corner of his mouth, as if he was interested in the little thing that was just born.

"Little guy, put it back!"

"This emperor is not shameless enough to grab food from you, a newborn kid!"

With a light wave of his hand, Ye Bufan sent all the blood food that the little guy took out back into the little guy's half eggshell.

Afterwards, he gently stretched out his hand, picked up the little guy, and put it in his palm.

"I said Wu Xiao, this little guy's heel is much stronger than yours!"

"Why, you are so anxious to let it come to find me, because you want him to recognize his ancestors and return to his clan?"

Ye Bufan did not exaggerate.

This little guy not only inherited Wu Xiao's pure blood, but also got the blood of Purple Bamboo Sparrow.

The fusion of the two bloodlines has far surpassed the crow owl and the purple bamboo sparrow.

Moreover, this eggshell is also extremely mysterious, like a companion treasure, comparable to the top treasure in nothingness.

"Your Majesty is joking!"

"This child doesn't have a name yet, I dare to ask His Majesty to give him a name..."

Wu Xiao shouted hastily, and a deep smile couldn't help showing on his face.

He could feel that His Majesty did not dislike him as a child.

Being able to stand on the palm of His Majesty is not an honor that any creature can have.

In the ninth floor of the Supreme Prison, apart from the Grand Commander and the Eternal Sacred Beast, even he did not have such a chance.

"Let the emperor name it?"

"Do you really think that the emperor is his father?"

Ye Bufan curled his lips and looked at Wu Xiao again.

This made Wu Xiao stunned for a moment, and then laughed again: "This child is the son of my blood, and he should be his subordinate. If His Majesty is willing, His Majesty will be his biological father from now on..."

If his son can really recognize his ancestor and return to his clan, it may not be a bad thing.

It doesn't matter whether you want face or not.

"Husband, this..."

Hearing this, Purple Bamboo Sparrow couldn't help being taken aback.

Is this old thing going to dedicate their mother and child to His Majesty?

If so...

"Cough cough cough~"

Before Purple Bamboo Sparrow could think about it, Eternal gave Wu Xiao a cold look.

This made Wu Xiao tremble, and hurriedly lowered his head.

But for the sake of his child's future, he still bite the bullet and continued: "Please give this child a name!"

"That's it, that's it!"

"It's just a name, the emperor agrees!"

Ye Bufan waved his hand, he was too lazy to look at Wu Xiao's flattering look, but glanced at the little guy.

"jijiji~"

The little guy was naturally not stupid, he hurriedly bowed his head towards Ye Bufan, wanting to kneel down.

It's just that his head moved, and his figure fell down. Supported by the half eggshell, he struggled in Ye Bufan's palm for a long time without standing up.

"Silly chicken?

"turtle?"

"Wu...Little Wu?"

"..."

As a useless name, Ye Bufan mumbled for a long time, but couldn't find a suitable name.

"My lord, why not call him Wu Zhu?"

Seeing Ye Bufan was a little melancholy, Yongheng hurried forward and whispered.

"Wuzhu?"

"Alright, I'll call it Wuzhu from now on!"

"Come here, little Wuzhu, I will give you some treasures, so that when you are beaten up by your father in the future, you will not be able to fight back!"

With a big wave of Ye Bufan's hand, he released a burst of black and golden power, which surged towards the little guy's half eggshell.

Immediately, the eggshell trembled rapidly, and it was engraved with dense and mysterious lines, making its power soar in an instant.

After some refinement by Ye Bufan, a black and gold token slowly emerged, fused with the eggshell, and imprinted into the eggshell of the little guy.

That's not to mention, a stone horn like a beast's horn fell towards the little guy, and slowly landed on the top of his head, forming a slight connection with it.

This made the little guy excited immediately, and yelled at Ye Bufan repeatedly, as if thanking Ye Bufan for the treasure bestowed on him.

"Gah~"

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for bestowing the treasure!"

"From now on, this son will definitely do his best for His Majesty..."

Seeing the formations, tokens, and treasures given by Ye Bufan, Wu Xiao immediately became excited, his face flushed slightly, and he saluted Ye Bufan repeatedly.

"Om..."

However, before his words fell, bursts of astonishing buzzing sounds resounded from the edge of the cliff.

Immediately afterwards, an extremely strong fragrance spread out from the cauldron in front of Huang, and quickly spread towards the Supreme God Prison.

"Report to Your Majesty!"

"This pot of soup has been completed, please also taste it!"

Huang Man solemnly took out a stone bowl, drew out a wisp of soup full of mysterious power, and carefully delivered it to Ye Bufan.

Ye Bufan nodded slightly, reached out and took the stone bowl, and spilled it out: "This bowl, I respect the fellow Taoists in the blue world first!"

Huang froze for a moment, not knowing why, but he immediately drew out a wisp of soup, which fell into Ye Bufan's stone bowl again.

Ye Bufan nodded slightly and took a sip.

Then, a smile appeared on his face: "That's right, this culinary skill has improved a bit. If you work hard, you can catch up with me!"

After finishing the words, Ye Bufan waved his hand lightly, and sent the remaining soup towards Xiao Wuzhu: "Little guy, I will give you half a bowl of soup!"

"jijiji~"

The little guy raised his head full of excitement, and swallowed the rest of the soup in one gulp.

Then his figure shook and swelled up crazily.

In his eyes, an extremely astonishing and mysterious scene appeared.

"Swallow it in one gulp, and you won't be afraid to hold on!"

"But it's not soup for you, it's also a chance!"

Ye Bufan smiled, stretched out his hand a little above the little guy's head, and shot out a ray of power, which merged into the little guy's body, helping the little guy refine the power of the soup.

Afterwards, he threw the little guy to Wu Xiao, and looked at the prehistoric place under the Supreme Prison.

"Heng'er!"

"Distribute this soup to those little guys!"

"For them, it's not just broth, it's a great opportunity!"

"..."

Chapter 271 A Delicious Rain of Chance!Birth of nothingness