The ancient god emperor in the city

Chapter 516 The Blood of the Saint

Chapter 516 The Blood of the Saint
Zhao Chen seemed to feel the gaze, and glanced at it.

"Discovered?"

"Probably not, the master is a high-ranking deity, and he is just a low-ranking deity."

Zhao Chen always felt weird. After purchasing, he returned to the restaurant.

At noon, a child wearing a mask entered the restaurant.

"This guest officer, is it a meal?"

The girl nodded.

"Upstairs, please."

Cai'er led the girl upstairs.

Zhao Chen was upstairs, sitting in front of the window in a daze.

The girl was sitting not far from Zhao Chen.

"Brother Zhao Chen, sister Wan'er, let you go back and get some seasoning."

Zhao Chen nodded, and walked past the girl.

But they didn't pay much attention at all. There are many gods and men who come to eat every day, and there are also many people wearing masks.

Zhao Chen returned to the castle and found some seasonings.

"God Emperor, are you doing odd jobs now?"

"They seem to be the ones who opened this restaurant. That's Cai'er, from the Samsara clan."

The masked girl was surprised, the reincarnation clan was also with Zhao Chen?
Cai'er served the girl.

"Ask, are there still people here?"

Cai'er was taken aback, staring at the masked girl.

"I have to ask brother Zhao Chen, can we talk about it when he comes?"

"Ah."

When Zhao Chen returned to the restaurant.

"Brother Zhao Chen, what do you think of that masked girl coming to work in the restaurant?"

Zhao Chen said softly: "Recently there is indeed a shortage of manpower."

"But……"

"I'll go take a look first."

Zhao Chen appeared in front of the masked girl.

"This girl, if you want to work in our restaurant, you can't wear a mask."

The girl gently took off the mask.

At that moment, Zhao Chen was stunned for a few moments.

"Have we met?"

The girl trembled, shook her head lightly and said, "I've never seen it before."

"Why does the girl want to work in our restaurant?"

"Money is a little tight recently."

Zhao Chen was silent for a moment.

"Okay, there are three sacred stones every month, no problem."

"no problem."

This kind of salary is only here with Zhao Chen.

"what's your name?"

"Purple."

Zhao Chen's memory suddenly exploded.

"Are you from the great witch clan?"

"It used to be, but it's not now, God Emperor, I just want to stay by Lord Wan'er's side."

Zhao Chen nodded slightly.

Time flies, and days always pass quickly.

Zilan works very hard in the restaurant.

Tang Wan'er and Ruolan also knew her identity.

"With her superior status, it shouldn't be difficult to survive."

"You're wrong. She's probably tired. She's been a little girl for countless years. She's still a high-ranking god. He doesn't seem to care about breakthroughs."

"That's not true. Many great witch clans, after they grow up, are just high-ranking saints. Only geniuses can break through."

In the old castle.

"Why don't you eat?"

Zi Lan said softly: "Sister Wan'er, if you want to fight against the God Emperor, I advise you to give up."

Zhao Chen said softly: "Are you on the side of the God Emperor?"

"No, I just feel that if you continue like this, you will fail completely."

"You don't have to worry about this, we didn't think about overthrowing the rule of the God Emperor."

Zilan was a little surprised.

"Then why are you here?"

"Of course it's for living. Let's open restaurants to earn god stones and provide training, isn't it good?"

Zilan picked up the bowls and chopsticks without saying a word. Could it be that she misunderstood it? "

A few days later, Zilan asked for leave and left, presumably to go back to the Dawu Clan.

Today's great witch clan can no longer help any other clan in the battle, which is actually not bad, the great witch clan likes to go alone.

Back to the Great Witch Clan, in the temple.

"Sister Zixuan."

"How's it going?"

"Sister Wan'er is no longer fighting for the position of God Emperor."

"We can't see through my sister's heart, just stay by her side."

"Yes."

In the city of the abyss, on the fourth floor, there are many good things. Of course, Zhao Chen and the others dare not go there.

In the market, many relics appeared, and Zhao Chen and the others bought a lot.

"Zhao Chen, this thing must have been made by the former alliance."

"Maybe it's been a long time, we used to live in the city of the abyss."

Many of these relics are Chinese traditions.

In the God Realm, except for the city of the abyss, there are really not many such items.

"Zhao Chen, this cup is not bad."

Tang Wan'er picked up a cup and looked at it.

"This pattern belongs to the Dawu clan."

"Perhaps it was designed by you."

In the restaurant, some relic items were used as tableware. These items, even after countless years, are still brand new.

But today, in the restaurant, a great personage came.

"Gufeng real person?"

Zilan frowned, this is a quasi-sage, what are you doing in this city of abyss?
"Zhao Chen, that guy is here."

"It's a problem."

"Aren't you going to meet?"

"No way, I'll go meet him."

On the second floor of the restaurant, Zhao Chen sat with Master Gu Feng.

"Why do you have time to see me?"

"God Emperor, you have changed, but now you seem to be able to listen to what I say."

"What?"

"Come to my Taoist sect and practice with peace of mind."

Zhao Chen casually smiled.

"I am not in a hurry to become stronger, and there is no need."

"You used to say it several times, but you were killed in the end."

Zhao Chen said softly: "This time the situation has changed, no one dares to kill me."

"You are still as confident as ever. This is what you gave me last time, and I will give it back to you now."

Zhao Chen picked up a small box.

Gu Feng Daoist disappeared, Zhao Chen opened the small box, it was a small bottle of strange liquid.

"It looks like I'm going to find No. [-]."

Zhao Chen left the city of abyss and returned to the alliance city.

in the lab.

"The result is out?"

"It came out, this is the bloodline, but I can't determine what race's bloodline it is."

Zhao Chen said lightly: "It looks like it's necessary to try."

Zhao Chen drank a small drop.

After a few hours.

"There is a reaction."

Zhao Chen's blood is running crazily.

"This is the blood of a saint!"

Some terrifying aura emerged from Zhao Chen's body.

In the next few days, Zhao Chen fused all the blood.

"It's really good stuff."

In the God Realm, countless powerhouses want to obtain the blood of a saint, but very few can get it.

When Zhao Chen returned to the tavern, Ming Rui's Tang Wan'er and the others felt the difference in Zhao Chen.

"Zhao Chen, what's going on?"

"The blood of a saint."

Tang Wan'er and the others were shocked.

"Combines?"

"Yes, but don't be too happy, after all, this is just a small part of the saint's blood."

"That's also a treasure, have you strengthened your soul?"

"Not yet, let's talk about it after breaking through the middle god."

Tang Wan'er smiled lightly and said, "It looks like you might become a saint in the future."

(End of this chapter)

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