Saint Ancestor of All Demons

After asking this question, Xiang Chen became extremely vigilant.

He recognized his sensing ability very much. When he was targeted by Dean Taikoo, he could sense it even if he was targeted by a strong man of the Heavenly Saint level.

But now, there is no feeling of being monitored at all, but it seems to be monitored by something.

Otherwise, how can people talk to me?

After he asked, the other party did not respond.

After a while, a weak and intermittent wave of consciousness responded to him.

"Don't you know who I am?" There seemed to be a trace of sadness in this consciousness.

"Who are you?" Xiang Chen asked quickly.

At the same time, he awakened a divine image in his inner universe.

That statue is a golden crow statue, which contains a spiritual power based on the power of faith of all living beings.

It was Di Qiyang’s divine thoughts!

"Uncle Qi, check the water meter, don't sleep." Xiang Chen quickly awakened the other party's mind.

The statue's eyes slowly lit up and became more radiant, and then it made a voice: "Boy, what are you arguing about?"

"Eh! You, you have reached the realm of the Tao Lord God! The Golden Crow bloodline has actually reached innate perfection!" His voice was a bit shocked, and he had only just slept.

But this sleep was very long, many years have passed.

"This is not the point. I am now in your hometown, in the eighth-round Shenyang world of Fuxiu tree. Take a look."

Upon hearing this, Di Qiyang immediately spread his spiritual thoughts, and his mental fluctuations suddenly trembled.

In the eyes of the statue, soul tears composed of spiritual power actually shed.

"Fuhu Shenyang, I didn't expect that I could return to this place. It's been a long time since I've seen my homeland..." Di Qiyang murmured to himself, feeling sad in his mental strength.

Xiang Chen said softly: "My condolences to Uncle Qi, but I just received a thought. It was very strange. I couldn't sense where it came from at all. I wonder if it is the consciousness of the cypress tree?"

He is such a smart person and has already guessed some reasons.

"The Golden Crow bloodline in you comes from our Emperor Yi Royal Family. Now that your bloodline is perfect, you are able to sense the awareness of the ancestor of the alba tree, the guardian spirit of our Golden Crow clan." Di Qiyang confirmed Xiang Chen's guess.

Di Yi is the first Golden Crow in ancient times, and the first Golden Crow born together with the Sacred Tree.

"Can others do it?" Xiang Chen asked quickly.

"It's difficult to sense people other than the blood of our clan. Of course, becoming a saint is another matter." Di Qiyang sensed the space outside and fell into some memories.

"Child...who is your ancestor?" At this time, the wave of thoughts came intermittently.

Xiang Chen responded quickly: "Senior, are you the spirit of the cypress tree? My ancestor of the Golden Crow bloodline is Di Yi."

Although Di Qiyang did not sense this thought, he quickly sent out his spiritual thought, knowing that the other party could sense it.

"Greetings to my ancestors, I am Di Qiyang, my father is Di Yangtian, my grandfather is Di Yi, I am my father's seventh descendant, this child is the descendant of my bloodline, and at the same time, he is the descendant of Senior Jiutian."

Xiang Chen's expression changed and he quickly said: "Wocao, Uncle Qi, you're trying to trick me. We are behind enemy lines now, and the Golden Crow clan has defected to the Witch God clan. By saying this, aren't you trying to trick me to death?"

Di Qiyang said: "Don't be afraid, the Holy Spirit of our clan is the sister of Senior Jiutian and a member of the anti-witch camp."

"Tuanzi's sister!" Xiang Chen was stunned when he heard this.

"Yes, don't you know that the Sacred Tree of Fuya and Jiutian Jianmu are both sacred trees born from the ancient origin? They are all sisters."

"Do you know why I ran away in the first place?"

Xiang Chen thought for a while and said, "You seem to have said that it was a racial coup."

"Yes, it was a racial coup. Our Jinwu clan was originally ruled by our Imperial family and stood in the anti-witch camp. Later, my grandfather died in the war and my father, who was the clan leader, also died in the war.

Among the Jinwu clan, most of the rebels from the foreign relatives took control of the political power. They sealed Lord Fu Fu's soul and surrendered to the Wushen clan. At the same time, they massacred our Imperial clan. I took some of my clan members and fled to Jiutian. "

"So, the Fu Yashu Ancestors are firmly in the same camp as us, because they cannot betray this universe. They exist because of this universe."

When Di Qiyang explained this, Xiang Chen immediately breathed a sigh of relief. He almost drew his sword and chopped down the statue of Di Qiyang.

Sure enough, the fluctuations coming from the thoughts of the sacred tree are also filled with joy.

"The descendant of Third Sister, how is Third Sister?"

It seems that in the order of the age of the ancient sacred tree, the Nine Heavens Mother Goddess ranks third. Nine Heavens is just what outsiders call her.

Xiang Chen called her Tuanzi in his heart and behind his back.

"It's okay, it's not that good either. The main thing is..." Xiang Chen conveyed the situation in Jiutian using thought waves.

After a moment, Fu Hu realized with sadness and said: "I didn't expect that it would be like this now. Is Taikoo really hopeless..."

"Don't give up. We are still struggling in Jiutian, and Beiminghai is also fighting. If there is still a chance, I will also work hard. I will definitely liberate Taikoo in the future." Instead, Xiang Chen cheered and encouraged the Fuhu Sacred Tree.

"As long as you have the will, you are too weak. You need to replenish your strength. Accept my power and I will advance you to the pinnacle of quasi-sage."

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"Aunt Fuhu, has your soul been sealed? How can I help you?"

Fu Yashen tree sighed: "You can't help me, you are too weak."

"I can't help you, I can ask someone to help you. Emperor Beiming knows that his formation seals Thief Niubi, and his ability can definitely solve it."

"Xiao Bei, Xiao Bei can, but he can't come, and he will be discovered as soon as my seal is released, so there is no point."

"No, he can come, I can bring him here, the seal can be unlocked, and a fake seal can be added to hide it from the sky. These are all things that can be found."

"Can it still be like this?" The sacred tree was stunned for a moment.

Xiang Chen felt that she was not very smart.

However, most of the tree tribe's IQs are indeed not very low. No one is smart, and their brains do not work so fast.

"It's very difficult to break this seal. These seals are located inside the core of the First Shen Yang to the Tenth Shen Yang. It's very difficult to break them one by one." Di Qi Yang interjected. He couldn't hear Fu Hu's consciousness. I got to see Xiang Chen.

"Nothing is difficult in the world. As long as a person is willing to think about it, there will definitely be a way. At worst, it will just seep in slowly. However, this time is not the time to solve this problem. I will first drain all my Yang attribute blood. The most important thing is to succeed in tempering.”