Saint Ancestor of All Demons

"You said you sensed me when I was fighting with others in the sky?"

"Yes, you seem to be beaten badly. Brother, are you weak among the Destroyers? If you are weak, can you still take me out of here?"

Tong Yanwuji stabbed Xiang Chen hard in the heart.

Xiang Chen's face turned slightly dark, and he snorted coldly: "That's nonsense. I'm stronger than them. It's not that I can't beat them, it's that they both beat me. Do you know that they are bullying the less?"

"Oh." Xiao Yu'er wasn't very happy to see him and didn't dare to ask any more questions.

Soon after, he finished another pot of meat, and Xiang Chen was not polite. He ate it all, refining the original divine energy contained in it, restoring his own divine energy and mana, and recovering from his injuries.

After eating another pot, Xiang Chen's injuries finally began to repair the internal organs in his body.

Xiang Chen waved to Xiao Yu'er, who came over and looked at him doubtfully.

"I'm checking your body." Xiang Chen stretched out his finger and touched his eyebrows. A stream of spiritual thoughts poured into his body and he began to carefully check his physical condition.

"Hey, it's not an ordinary ancient bloodline, it's the bloodline of the Witch God Clan." Xiang Chen narrowed his eyes slightly. This little fish's mother is not an ordinary person. She should be a member of the Witch God Clan. There is another bloodline that is not weak and contains The talent is so strong that it can destroy divine power.

Exploring the bloodline of the Witch God, it appears that it belongs to the Sky Witch clan, but the bloodline talent has not yet awakened.

Xiang Chen retracted his palm and looked at the little guy with complicated eyes.

This little guy is still half a little witch boy.

However, Xiang Chen didn't have any evil thoughts towards him. Although he was from the Witch God Clan, he had nothing to do with the grudges outside.

Xiao Yu'er looked at him doubtfully, and Xiang Chen smiled lightly and said, "You have a good talent. You will practice with me from now on. I will take you out of here in the future."

"Thank you, brother! I'll help you stew another pot." Xiao Yu'er was extremely happy and washed Xiang Chen's meat and stewed it.

Xiang Chengou was recovering from his injuries here, but the world outside was in chaos. The test candidates were fighting each other, the candidates were fighting with the local Luotian people, and the entire Luotian galaxy had become extremely chaotic.

But these have nothing to do with Xiang Chen. He is here to heal his injuries.

The strength of Emperor Yan is very domineering. The power of each divine fire left in his body is extraordinary, and it contains many attributes of the law of divine power. That Emperor Yan has practiced at least ten kinds of law and avenue, and Each one has been cultivated to the peak of the quasi-sage realm, 90%.

While Xiang Chen was healing his wounds, he was also refining the main godheads he had obtained. These main godheads all contain the power of the origin of the law, which can strengthen his own omnipresent Tai Chi Heavenly Refining Furnace and strengthen the origin of the law of his own practice.

More than half a month has passed. During this period, Xiao Yu'er was thinking of ways to pick up Xiang Chen's corpses and replenish his body. He has a very strong sense of perception. He knows where the candidates' battles are taking place in this star world.

Xiang Chen couldn't find the reason for his abnormally strong perception. Xiang Chen also checked his soul and found that his spiritual power seemed to be naturally in tune with the world. In other words, he had an affinity for the world. Very strong, maybe this is the reason why his perception is so amazing.

However, Xiang Chen wasn't sure whether this was the reason.

In the star realm where Xiang Chen was, two figures gathered together over an uninhabited land.

One of these two people was Cheng Yaojin, who had come out halfway, and Mu Qingyun, who interfered with the battle between Xiang Chen and Di Yan, was equivalent to saving Xiang Chen once.

There is another person, the woman in white wearing a veil.

"Did you find anything?" Mu Qingyun asked the woman in white.

The woman in white shook her head and said: "No one has seen him. I have met some people from Xuanling Holy Courtyard, Taikoo Holy Courtyard, Xuanhuang Holy Courtyard, and Dou Sheng Courtyard, but no one knows him. Maybe he has changed himself." The appearance is not necessarily the same."

"Is it possible that his appearance has changed due to reincarnation?"

"This is impossible. The source of consciousness will not change. He will eventually grow into his original form."

Mu Qingyun frowned and said, "I met a man who used a cauldron to fight before. His style was somewhat similar, but before I could see him clearly, the man took away the magic weapon and escaped while I was fighting with Di Yan."

The woman in white quickly asked, "What does that person look like?"

Mu Qingyun thought for a moment, and then the power of his soul condensed into a figure.

This person is exactly what Xiang Chen transformed into Xia Houwu.

The woman in white frowned and looked carefully for a moment: "Where is this person?"

"I don't know. I escaped at that time and fled to this star realm. I was besieged by Luotian warriors and lost my target."

"But the strange thing is that I can't sense him with the token."

Mu Qingyun took out his token. He had killed more than twenty testers, and his token's sensing range was enough to cover the star realm.

However, Xiang Chen's whereabouts could not be detected.

"Perhaps, he also has a spell like the God Conferring Curse to seal the token so that we can't sense it,"

The woman in white took out her token, but did not sense the existence of other tokens in this star realm.

"In this case, we can only use local methods."

"A local method? A beauty trap?"

Mu Qingyun asked doubtfully.

"Well, no matter how he changes, he can't change his lust. Fish him out."

"I don't think it's reliable. Say goodbye. Let's look for more. It's a beauty trap and we have to put on a show. Don't fish him out and fish out some of Luo Tian's saints."

"Let's do this. I'll wait here and wait for you. You can look for it somewhere else. It may not be this one."

"also."

The two communicated for a moment, and then the woman in white broke through the air and left.

"Little bastard, what did you pick up?"

"Just, show us what you picked up?"

On the street, three and a half-year-old children surrounded Xiao Yuer.

Xiao Yu'er was carrying his Broken Universe Bag and looking at these three people with fierce eyes.

"I hate that look in your eyes, hit me!" One of the boys, who looked about 13 or 14 years old, sneered, went over and kicked Xiao Yu'er directly.

Xiao Yu'er blocked with both arms and was kicked backwards by the opponent's kick.

From the left and right, two other teenagers attacked him, punching him in the stomach and head.

Several young children were fighting together in the street, and the adults passing by were not surprised.

Xiao Yu'er was punched in the stomach and a mouthful of blood spurted out. He fell to the ground, and the other two rushed over, held his hands down, and then beat him wildly.

He covered his head and huddled up, being beaten violently by the children who were older than him.

Human beings are not always inherently good; some children are born bad.

The three teenagers beat him for more than half an hour before they waved off.

"Bah, you little bastard." The oldest among them spat at him before leaving with his two companions.

It took a long time for Xiao Yu'er to get up from the ground, pick up his dirty storage bag and leave without saying a word. Lucky children will have their parents celebrate their birthdays every year. Unlucky children will have to face it alone every day. To survive.