Saint Ancestor of All Demons

In the dark secret room, a small body was huddled in the corner, humming something softly.

"The dark sky hangs low, accompanied by bright stars, insects are flying, insects are flying, who are you missing..."

This body has degenerated and shrunk into a small ball, but the person looks like a twilight person.

Her eyes were bloody and bloody, and nails were driven into her face. Nails were driven into her face, fingers, toes, legs, cervical vertebrae, and spine and strands in her back.

Boundless pain swept through her, but she could not die.

"The little conch trumpet, blow it blindly, make the seagulls fly..."

"The little white rabbit is white and white. It is picked up by its two ears. After cutting the arteries and veins, it is so cute when it doesn't move. Peel the skin and chop it into pieces. Throw it into the pot and cover it. Sprinkle coriander before serving."

She huddled in the corner, humming the nursery rhymes Ergou had taught her over and over again with her throat.

The boundless pain endured by the soul and body seems to be alleviated slightly only by the warm memories of those years.

As she was singing, her voice suddenly stopped, she gritted her teeth, her body arched up in pain, and then fell down hard.

The soul-eating nails in her eyes began to attack, causing her to shed thick bloody tears.

Then, it was the cheekbones again, and the soul-eating nails on the cheeks began to act,

She gritted her teeth, but continued to hum the songs in her throat. Gradually, she lost strength.

"Cauldron...I'm hungry..."

The Supreme Being of the Universe can be inappropriate, but the Ancient Witch King must die!

Thunder Sea.

Ye clan, Xiang Chen's mansion.

In front of Ye Xiuchen's mansion, a figure was pacing back and forth in front of Ye Xiuchen's mansion, carrying a gift box.

He looked at the guards standing guard at Ye Xiuchen's door. They were all powerful men at the level of the Lord God. There was a bit of hesitation and a bit of inferiority in his eyes.

"Oh, forget it, he is a big shot in the Holy Master now, how can I afford him?"

Leng Xiu smiled bitterly, shook his head, turned around and left with the gift box.

Uh-huh!

Suddenly, the space distorted, and a figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

Leng Xiu almost bumped into him. When he took a look at it steadily, he was surprised and happy at first.

"Xiu Chen!"

However, his expression changed. He could no longer call him that. He immediately changed his attitude, bowed and said respectfully: "Meet Ye Shengzun."

"Brother Leng Xiu!"

Xiang Chen looked at the other person, quite surprised, then smiled and stepped forward to help him, gave him a hug and asked with a smile: "Brother Leng Xiu, it's you, why are you here?"

Cold repair!

The person who led Xiang Chen when he joined Ye Mingsi was very kind to him and took good care of him.

But now, the gap between their status and cultivation level is too big.

Back then, he was the God Emperor, the God Emperor Xiang Chen.

Now, he barely broke through to the next main god. Xiang Chen has become a saint and has become a marquis.

Regardless of their cultivation level or status, there is a world of difference between them.

Sometimes in mediocre life, you have to accept that the little brother who needed your care at that time will eventually surpass you and become the boss you want to look up to.

Some people's life is thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi. Don't bully young people into poverty.

But in most people's lives, don't bully young people into being poor, don't bully young people into being poor, don't bully middle-aged people into being poor, don't bully old people into being poor, don't bully into poor people in their graves, the tears of tomb robbers, and the dogs that pass by have to pee.

"Brother Leng Xiu, haha, I haven't seen him for many years. Let's go in and have a drink." Xiang Chen happily pulled Leng Xiu towards his mansion.

Leng Xiu was deeply moved when he saw Xiang Chen's enthusiasm. He still remembered himself.

However, although he was moved, he understood that he would never have the same equal state of mind when getting along with him.

"When did you come? Why don't you go in?"

"I just came here a while ago. By the way, this gift box contains wine made from cakes made by my wife. It's not a good thing. Don't dislike it. I don't have anything to give you."

"Look at what you said. The cakes and wine made by my sister-in-law are better than the holy medicine in my eyes. Haha, why don't you bring her with you?"

"I'm a woman, I'm sorry to come to see you. After all, you are a saint now."

When they came to the courtyard, the two sat opposite each other, with wine and food on the low table in the middle.

"Brother Leng Xiu, please." Xiang Chen poured him wine and raised his glass.

"please."

The two of them touched and drank.

After finishing the glass of wine, Xiang Chen smiled and said, "Originally, I wanted to meet you for a drink when I had free time, but I have been very busy since I came back. Brother Leng Xiu, how are you doing lately?"

"Back to Ye Sheng... No, Xiuchen, can I still call you this?"

"Haha, of course, we are brothers." Xiang Chen patted him on the shoulder. He never had any airs about his friends and brothers in private.

The word "brother" fell into Leng Xiu's eyes like hot sand, making Leng Xiu's eyes turn red.

"Xiuchen, congratulations on your attainment of Taoism and becoming a saint. I'll toast you three times!"

Leng Xiu poured himself a glass of wine and raised it: "Congratulations on your first glass of wine!"

He drank it all in one gulp.

Then the second cup: "The second cup is for you to transform into a saint and leap over the dragon's gate!"

"Third cup, thank you for being willing to call me Brother Lengxiu!"

Xiang Chen also poured himself three glasses of wine and drank it all in one gulp.

"Time flies so fast, Brother Leng Xiu, how are you doing in Ye Mingsi now?" After three rounds of drinking, the awkwardness of the level difference between the two when they first met was somewhat resolved.

Leng Xiu smiled and said: "It's not bad. The territory has been relatively peaceful these past few years. I am now in charge of about a hundred people, and my life is pretty good."

"That's good. If you don't want to work in Ye Ming Division, I'll go find Boss Nightingale and recruit you to work with me. In this way, we can often drink and visit Jiaofang Division."

"Haha, I don't dare to go. Your sister-in-law is becoming more and more strict now. She has to check the ammunition depot every day."

"Then your family's status is not good. My woman, I always tell the truth. When I say I want to visit a brothel, they have to prepare all the money for me!" Xiang Chen boasted proudly.

"You and I definitely can't compare. You're a good person. I've been like this all my life. But with a saint like you as my brother, my life has not been in vain. Haha, I have more capital than others to brag. .”

"Hehe, you used to protect me, and from now on, brother, I will protect you! If nothing else, within the Thunder Sea, I will let you, Brother Leng Xiu, walk sideways."

"Haha, okay! I remember, come on, let's go!"

"Dry."

The two of them drank wine and talked about the past, which was quite sad.

After the two of them drank for more than half an hour, someone suddenly came outside to report.

"Reporting to the Holy Lord, the envoy of the Moon God is outside at night and is asking for an audience."

"Huh?" Xiang Chen was slightly surprised. Ye Mingsi sent someone here. Although Leng Xiu was also from Ye Mingsi, he must have come in a personal capacity to establish friendship.

The Moon God Envoy from Ye Mingsi came in person, which must mean that Ye Mingsi came here.