Saint Ancestor of All Demons

The drinking lasted for a whole day. Of course, it was not just drinking, but discussing many plans while drinking.

In the end, the eldest prince left with satisfaction.

After the eldest prince left, Xiang Chen was completely drunk and looked at the old dean.

The old dean lay on the rocking chair and fell asleep, snoring loudly. He was really asleep.

"This old man." Xiang Chen rolled his eyes, bent down to slip on his shoes, and took off his thousand-year-old stinky socks.

He pinched his nose and came to the old dean with the smelly socks and dangled them in front of his nose.

The old dean sniffed, then choked and woke up. When he saw Xiang Chen's smelly socks, his face turned green with anger.

"Little bastard, how long has it been since you washed your feet?"

He waved his hand, and Xiang Chen's smelly socks were burned to ashes by a burst of flames.

However, as soon as it burned, the smell exploded. The poisonous gas spread throughout the yard, and all the flowers and plants in the yard suddenly turned red.

"My flowers and plants!"

The old dean quickly blew out a strong wind and dispersed the poisonous gas.

"Old man, did you do this on purpose?"

Xiang Chen sat next to him and clasped his feet.

"You're so indifferent, do you have any saintliness?" The old dean couldn't bear it anymore and hit Xiang Chen on the head with a walnut from the air.

Xiang Chen pinched his teeth in pain: "It's impossible for Zhu Hong to appear here by such a coincidence. Did you expect me to come in advance?"

The old dean said calmly: "You must come to me with all your doubts. Isn't it hard to predict?"

"Dean, I think you are the most profound and unpredictable person in the Witch God Dynasty." Xiang Chen summoned water to wash his hands that were holding his feet and said seriously.

"Wash your stinky feet too!" The old dean felt a chill when he saw that he had not washed his hands and feet.

"If you don't wash it, I have my exclusive poison on my feet. If you ask me to assist Zhu Hong, do you think he can be the heir apparent?"

Xiang Chen raised his own question. To be honest, he was not 100% confident in whether Zhu Hong could be the crown prince.

After all, no matter how good the layout is, it still depends on the wishes of the ancient wizard king.

The old dean resisted the thought of stamping Xiang Chen's feet and lay rocking on the rocking chair. He spoke slowly: "How do I know whether he can be the crown prince? But with you assisting him, with your ability, the problem is It shouldn’t be big.”

"Hey, thanks to you always thinking so highly of me, it's time for you to tell me some of your true identity and purpose, right?

I want to know who helped the Ancient Demon Ancestor recover so quickly? "Xiang Chen turned to the topic.

"As you think, it's me!" The old dean admitted without hesitation.

Xiang Chen frowned: "Why do you always do this?"

"Then why did you resist the Witch God Clan?" the old dean asked.

"It seems that you have known my true identity for a long time. Naturally, I resisted the Witch God Clan for Jiutian, for my Tuanzi, and for my brothers and sisters."

"That's alright. I helped Taiyi recover, and naturally I had my own purpose. But unfortunately, he didn't listen to my advice and went to save the Nine Heavens Saint, which led to him being caught again."

The old dean shook his head and sighed: "What a failure. With his talent, if he continues to endure, he will definitely become the supreme king in the world."

Xiang Chen frowned: "Then you are also helping the Ancient Demon Ancestor for the sake of the Ancient Demon? What is your relationship with the Ancient Demon Ancestor?"

There was a look of reminiscence in the eyes of the old dean: "He and I have known each other for a long time. It was just that I betrayed Taikoo back then, and that's why I ended up being so contentious now, even though all this was originally planned by us."

"How do you say it?" Xiang Chen became interested. There was a lot in it.

"I and Taiyi can be said to be both enemies and friends. When the Witch God Clan didn't invade Taikoo, I was his biggest enemy. Perhaps you have heard of my other identity from some Taikoo documents."

"You always-"

"Everyone used to call me the Demon Emperor of Samsara!"

"Samsara Demon Emperor - you are the first demon ancestor in ancient times!" Xiang Chen was shocked and looked at him in disbelief.

This seemingly amiable and approachable old man turned out to be the ancient Demon Ancestor.

Regarding the Samsara Demon Emperor, he had naturally seen it from some ancient historical records.

In the ancient times, before the invasion of the Witch God Clan, the greatest opponent of the Ancient Demon Ancestor was the Samsara Demon Emperor.

One of them represents the ancient demonic beast clan, and the other represents the ancient magical beast clan. In order to compete for the title of number one in ancient times, there have been countless bloody battles.

But later, there is no record of what happened to the Samsara Demon Emperor. Some people say that he also resisted the Witch God Clan and died in the battle, while others say that he escaped from the ancient times.

Unexpectedly, he actually taught and served as the dean of the Taikoo Holy Courtyard incognito.

Xiang Chen never expected this background. He originally thought that the old dean might be one of Demon Ancestor's former brothers or friends.

Unexpectedly, he was still the former enemy of the ancient demon ancestor.

"Then does the Witch God Dynasty know about your identity?"

"Of course I don't know that I was reincarnated not long after I died in battle, sealed my original origin, and was reborn as an ancient human race. I later joined the camp of the Witch God Clan, and then got to where I am today."

The old man looked at Xiang Chen with a smile: "Speaking of which, I am also a veteran-level ancient traitor who assists the Ancient Witch Emperor. How about it? Do you hate me?"

"Why do you hate me? You want to be the Infernal Affairs. Otherwise, why would you kneel down in the Witch God Dynasty?"

He raised his head, leaned on the rocking chair and looked at the starry sky: "That's what I thought at the time, reincarnation, lurking next to Zhu Chunfeng, and then waiting for an opportunity to kill him."

"Later I discovered the terrifying background of the Witch God Clan. Even if I killed Zhu Chunfeng, they would still be able to send more powerful people over.

At least Zhu Chunfeng had some feelings for Taikoo and would not be so anxious to take out the origin of Taikoo's universe, so I have been working around him.

Later, when the world was settled, I became the dean of Taikoo Holy Courtyard, and by the way, I secretly took care of some of you rebels with potential and talent. I hope that one day one of you will be able to change Taikoo's destiny. "

Xiang Chen frowned, the experience this person was talking about was quite bizarre.

Basically, it was the original Samsara Demon Ancestor. He found that he couldn't defeat others, so he wanted to be reincarnated and lurk in the enemy camp to assassinate the Witch King. Then he discovered the terrifying power of the Witch God Dynasty, so he lived in the Witch God Dynasty as a half-man and half ghost.

While helping the Witch God Dynasty, he also cultivated some rebels for the Witch God Dynasty, while hiding his true identity and practicing in secret.

It has to be said that this old demon is hiding deep. If he hadn't been willing to take the initiative to speak out, Xiang Chen probably wouldn't have known that he was the ancient demon emperor even if he wanted to break his head.

"After hiding it for so many years, why are you willing to tell me this now?"

Logically speaking, he doesn't need to reveal his origins to Xiang Chen. If Xiang Chen points out, he will be exposed.