It is better to be an emperor than to fight in the palace

The ancestor of the Five Poisons was speechless for a while.

"What the heck, what a peach blossom debt, that's because the Holy Lord and the Holy Maiden must advance and retreat together. He can't go not because he doesn't want to go, but because of your strength. I guess he will never want to go in this life." The Five Poisons Patriarch Hao He said without mercy.

Jiang Simian felt embarrassed for a while.

"Ahem, what about that? How about we talk about something else? You just said that this box is not a strange thing, so what weird thing did you find in the Qianqing Palace?" Jiang Simian quickly changed the subject.

The ancestor of the Five Poisons shook his head, thought for a while and then said: "I can't say, I just felt a very familiar breath lingering in a corner of Qianqing Palace, but it disappeared when you wanted to look for it. ".

"Familiar breath?" Jiang Simian was startled, "What kind of breath is that? Are you dragging Qing Palace?"

The ancestor of the Five Poisons jumped up and gave her a toad flying kick, "You are the one who pulled Qing Gong!"

Jiang Simian had to apologize for being beaten, "It's all my fault, don't be offended."

Sure enough, being mean is engraved in your own bones.

The Patriarch of the Five Poisons finally calmed down a bit and looked at Jiang Simian a little more pleasantly, so he mercifully told her what kind of aura attracted him.

"There is the aura of the ancient gods in Qianqing Palace," the ancestor of the Five Poisons said firmly.

"The aura of the ancient god?! You mean...!" Jiang Simian's eyes widened.

The ancestor of the Five Poisons said with a solemn expression: "Yes, I suspect that there are still unborn ancient gods on this continent."

Jiang Simian was stunned, "Didn't you say that the age of the ancient gods has passed long ago?"

The ancestor of the Five Poisons nodded, "Yes, that's why you didn't listen to me because I was doubtful and not because I was certain!"

Jiang Simian was speechless, "Besides this, do you have any other suspicions?"

The ancestor of the Five Poisons thought for a moment and said, "Don't tell me, there really is one."

"What?" Jiang Simian asked.

"It's the Son of God. There must have been a Son of God or an object of the Son of God in the Qianqing Palace," the ancestor of the Five Poisons said with certainty.

"Son of God? What's the origin? This name sounds awesome," Jiang Simian asked.

The Patriarch of the Five Poisons rolled his eyes at her and said, "You are still the master of the Gu tribe and the power of ice and snow. Why are you so cowardly when you talk? What's so awesome about being a son of a god? You are not much better than him." ”.

Jiang Simian said excitedly: "So I'm so powerful, so if I really face that god's son, what do you think the result will be?"

The ancestor of the Five Poisons thought for a while and said: "As for your strength, let's just say Sanqi."

"I'm three and he's seven? Then my strength is good now, and I have a three-point chance of winning," Jiang Simian said with satisfaction.

The Patriarch of the Five Poisons was speechless for a while, "What nonsense are you talking about? I mean he hit you three times and you can get over seven, and there is still a three-point chance of winning. How can you have the nerve to say it?"

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"Didn't you say that I am powerful and have many identities?" Jiang Simian said depressedly. "I just said that you have many identities, I didn't say that you are powerful," the ancestor of the Five Poisons said quickly.

"Although you have many identities, you have not mastered the essence. It is like being in charge of the tribal domain. As a saint in the tribal domain, it is actually much easier for you to control the ancient tribe, because the blood in your blood You have received the blessing from the bloodline of the ancient gods in the tribal realm, but you have not even shown one ten thousandth of the strength of the Saintess Crown," said the ancestor of the Five Poisons.

Jiang Simian looked at the Saintess Crown in her hand and sighed, "One ten thousandth of the strength. It turns out that the Saintess Crown is so powerful."

"Ahem, I'm just making an analogy, why don't you just calculate it as one-tenth," said the ancestor of the Five Poisons.

Jiang Simian didn't care about this, and was thinking about what the ancestor of the Five Poisons had just said. Yes, although he was running all the way, in general, he gained much more than he paid for.

But just as the ancestor of the Five Poisons said, although he has received many opportunities that are difficult for ordinary people to achieve, has reached an extremely high status, and gained endless power, his own strength is really too weak.

If nothing else, let’s just say that the Five Poisons Patriarch, a toad that he had made a contract with, would beat himself up from time to time, and he would be able to see where the problem lies.

At the very least, when Xue He, who respected him very much, stood in front of the ancestor of the Five Poisons, the latter did not dare to shout too much.

Jiang Simian let out a long sigh.

The ancestor of the Five Poisons felt that he had really hurt Jiang Simian, and he didn't know how to comfort her for a while.

"How about I tell you about the Son of God? Do you want to relieve your boredom or get some news about the enemy first?" said the ancestor of the Five Poisons.

Jiang Simian raised his head and looked at him, "Why do you say everyone is an enemy? Why did the Gu clan provoke so many enemies? Tell me what your ancestor did...".

The ancestor of the Five Poisons rolled his eyes at her, "What does this have to do with the Gu clan? Also, don't forget, you are the boss of the Gu clan now, okay? Why don't you know how to hope for the good of the Gu clan?"

Oh, by the way, now the Gu clan is in my own hands. I don't realize this at all, and my brain is getting harder and harder to use.

"Also, the enemy of the Son of God is not the Gu clan, but the Saint," said the ancestor of the Five Poisons.

"Saint? Me?" Jiang Simian pointed at herself in surprise.

"I'm not telling you, why is this Holy Lord and Holy Girl so troublesome? Not with the Gu Clan, nor with the Son of God. I don't think the relationship with the Ancient Clan will be any better..." Jiang Simian felt tired for a while. , it seems that this first-generation Holy Lord and Saint Daughter did not understand the world at all.

Unexpectedly, the ancestor of the Five Poisons shook his head, "The enemy of the Son of God is not the Holy Lord and the Saint, nor is it the tribal realm. The Son of God has only one enemy, the Saint, and that is you."

Jiang Simian's eyes widened, "You're specifically targeting me?! What do you mean? I burned down his house in my last life?!"

The ancestor of the Five Poisons is incredible. Why is it so difficult to communicate with Jiang Simian? If he hadn’t drawn that mirror in the first place...

Forget it, it’s hard to look back on the past.

It's a fait accompli, so what can I do? My own master, I can pamper myself and explain myself slowly.

So the ancestor of the Five Poisons could only break it up and crush it into pieces, stuff these things that had been passed down from ancient times into Jiang Simian's mind, and let her slowly absorb them.

"The Son of God, as the name suggests, is the son of the Ancient God, but this description is not accurate. In fact, the Ancient God has many forms, and now on this continent, whether it is the Gu tribe, tribes, or various countries, everything comes from the inheritance of the Ancient God. The rulers of each area have the blood of the ancient gods, so they can suppress everyone in this area to be loyal to themselves and avoid conflicts inside and outside each area. This is also the original intention of the ancient gods to leave their inheritance in the first place." Five Poisons The ancestor said. (End of chapter)