Saint Ancestor of All Demons

Boom!

Xiang Chen's body fell to the ground, his body still twitching a few times, and you could feel that a lot of life was flowing out of it.

Qingqiu Nuolan's scalp was numb and she was momentarily stunned.

Xiaoqing opened the door and came in. When she saw this scene, she screamed and looked at this scene in disbelief.

"Xiang Chen!" Qingqiu Nuolan roared sadly, and quickly went to pick up Xiang Chen, only to see that a reincarnation death energy was born from Xiang Chen's body.

He really committed suicide!

"Xiang Chen!" Qingqiu Nuolan's eyes immediately turned red, and the powerful magic power in her body quickly poured into Xiang Chen's body.

"You idiot, do I want you to die to apologize? You are forcing me!" Qingqiu Nuolan shed tears, mana poured into Xiang Chen's body, but Xiang Chen's body did not show any signs of life.

"Xiang Chen, wake up, Xiang Chen!"

Qingqiu Nuolan shook Xiang Chen, but there was no movement.

"I was wrong. Don't do this. Can we use another method? Can you wake up?"

Qingqiu Nuolan hugged Xiang Chen. At this moment, she seemed to have returned to a thousand years ago and saw the despair and powerlessness of her father when he died.

But she didn't realize that Xiang Chen's hands had already hugged her waist.

Suddenly, Xiang Chen, who was already dead, raised his head and kissed Qingqiu Nuolan's lips.

The young man had a sword on his head and held the beauty in his arms.

"oops!"

Xiaoqing exclaimed, then immediately covered her eyes, pointing out that the gap was as big as her eyes.

Qingqiu Nuolan stared at Xiang Chen with beautiful eyes, who was close at hand with a sword on his head. A hint of shame and anger appeared on his face, and then he slapped Xiang Chen hard on the stomach.

"Ouch..."

Xiang Chen screamed and was knocked away and hit against the door.

"You bastard, you're not dead at all!" Qingqiu Nuolan yelled angrily.

Xiang Chen chuckled, stood up, and pulled out the sword that penetrated his chin and head with a pop.

"Originally, I almost died, but suddenly I heard the call of love. I was only one tenth of a second away from death. I instantly cultivated an immortal golden body and saved my life."

Xiang Chen threw the sword on the ground, went over and pressed Qingqiu Nuolan's shoulder, looked at her with an angry face, and said softly: "Qingqiu, I know you care about me."

Qingqiu Nuolan opened her fingers, and the sword flew into her hand. She put it on Xiang Chen's neck and said coldly: "Don't you want to die? I will help you."

Xiang Chen looked into her eyes, not afraid at all, and said: "Then you kill me. I have no regrets about dying in your hands. It's just a pity that I can't avenge my father-in-law. I have just developed how to deal with it." The antidote to Xiang Jiuyou’s soul poison.”

"You..." Qingqiu Nuolan looked at Xiang Chen and suddenly felt so tired. It was the first time that she was so helpless against such an ant.

Xiang Chen snatched her sword, hugged her and said softly: "Let's avenge our revenge together, don't use it as a way to belittle yourself, okay? Let your father have a spirit in heaven to comfort you, or at worst, I'll dress up as a woman myself." , approach Master Xuan She Palace, let me tell you, I dress up as a woman, and my beauty is really no worse than yours."

Xiang Chen let go of Qingqiu Nuolan and then took a step back, his body enveloped by a burst of fairy light.

A few breaths later, out of the fairy mist, a tall and stunning beauty wearing a cheongsam walked out and flirted with Qingqiu Nuolan.

"Sister Qingqiu, am I beautiful?" Xiang Meiren cast a charming look.

Qingqiu Nuolan was stunned for a moment, then let out a puff and smiled.

"Hahahaha, Xiang Chen, you look so good pretending to be a woman. You might as well just do it like this from now on. Many men will definitely like you." Xiao Qing also laughed.

"Sister Nuolan, I'm asking you a question." Xiang Meiren twisted her body and came to Qingqiu Nuolan, raising her handkerchief.

Qingqiu Nuolan didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Okay, okay, if you don't want to follow my plan, please change back quickly. It looks too awkward."

"Okay Sister Nuolan." Xiang Chen cast a charming look and changed back in the light.

"Alas..." Qingqiu Nuolan looked at Xiang Chen and let out a long sigh.

"Nuo Lan, why are you sighing?" Xiang Chen asked with a smile.

"I'm sighing that my former princess of Demon God Palace, a great emperor, is helpless against a bastard like you." Qingqiu Nuolan said with an angry smile.

Xiang Chen stepped forward, held her hand, and said affectionately: "This is love!"

You are greedy for other people's bodies!

"Love does not distinguish between high and low, and it does not distinguish between high and low cultivation. If you ask what love is in the world, you can directly teach that life and death are committed to each other. If there is love in the sky, the sky will also grow old."

Xiang Chen looked at Qingqiu Nuolan with sincere and firm eyes.

"Qingqiu, although I am indeed very weak now and cannot even defeat Xiaoqing, I, Xiang Chen, have only been practicing for a few years. From the mortal world, from a mortal with no cultivation, I have reached the fifth level of Da Luo Jinxian realm. Heaven, condensed into an immortal golden body, I have destroyed the clone of the Desolate God, and killed the Immortal Emperor, but it only took me, Xiang Chen, less than three hundred years!"

"Who is the Great Emperor? Who is Xiang Jiuyou? The woman who bullied me, Xiang Chen, even if she is a god, I want her to disappear into thin air. I will borrow another five hundred years from the sky. I, Xiang Chen, can change the sky and the earth for the sun and the moon!"

The young man's eyes were as bright as a flash, and a strong inner self-confidence and a kingly aura bloomed out of him, making people look at him. There was no trace of his usual playful and cynical temperament.

It seems that this is the real him, unruly, domineering, and heart-wrenching!

There was a glint in Qingqiu Nuolan's eyes. Looking at Xiang Chen, she felt an inexplicable peace of mind, a sense of security that she had not seen for many years.

"I have been waiting for you for five hundred years. If you can fulfill your promise, I, Qingqiu Nuolan, will marry you on that day in front of everyone in the world."

Qingqiu Nuolan did not dampen Xiang Chen's ambition, but encouraged him.

"Haha, don't worry, that's the case. It doesn't take five hundred years for Xiang Jiuyou. Within three hundred years, I will make him a dish in my pot for you to taste."

Xiang Chen smiled boldly, opened his arms to wrap around the beauty's slender waist, and hugged her.

"You are my only favorite. How could I let others get a hold of you? Don't worry, I will be here from now on."

Xiang Chen patted her pretty back and said softly.

"Yeah." Qingqiu Nuolan rarely refuted Xiang Chen and let him hold her.

Xiaoqing also went out to eat Xiang Chen's food.

"Finally we got it..." Xiang Chen sighed inwardly, it wasn't easy.

To conquer a woman like Qingqiu Nuolan, even if you are not as good as her, you must not feel inferior. Instead, you must show your ambition and talent. Of course, you must also have a romantic process.

Xiang Chen came to check in and play the piano every day in the past, but it had actually begun to soften her heart. The foreshadowing was very necessary.