Saint Ancestor of All Demons

Along the way, Xiang Ergou didn't dare to be careless. He opened his moon-watching eyes with all his strength, fearing that he would break into some big net and be caught again.

An hour later.

On the calm sea, a figure rose into the sky. It was a snow-white... husky.

Xiang Ergou shook the water off his body and was now far away from the Sea Clan Imperial Palace in the Southern Barren Sea.

In front of him, a snow-white crane appeared. It was the crane spirit driver.

He turned into a human body, changed his face, and hid his cultivation in the realm of Yuanyang True Pill. Then he drove the crane spirit chariot and turned into a ray of light and flew away through the sky.

Before he came out, he was in the Sea Clan pagoda.

A group of strong men from the sea tribe looked at the empty pagoda on the first floor with extremely cold expressions. Hundreds of spiritual vein source crystals had disappeared.

"Damn little thief!"

The strong man responsible for guarding roared angrily, with billowing energy and murderous intent.

"Sir, the image of this little thief has been found. Look."

At this time, a strong man sent a jade talisman.

The true mana of the strong guard poured into it, and a figure condensed into a light curtain from the jade talisman.

"Who is this person? Who knows him?" the strong guard asked angrily.

"It's him, sir. I know him. He's the Lord of Yan Palace, Xiao Yan. It's Xiao Yan!"

One of them said angrily,

"Xiao Yan, it's him! Damn it, he really is from Jiugong. Come on, follow me to the abyss of the sea!"

The strong guard was furious and immediately led a team of people to the abyss of the sea, where the Yan Palace students were imprisoned.

With a bang, when the door opened, a group of students from Yanzhou Academy immediately stood up in shock, looking at this group of ferocious sea tribesmen in awe.

Palace Master Xiao Yan also stood up.

"Xiao Yan, you are so brave. You dare to steal my Hai Clan's treasure. What methods did you use?"

The strong guard shouted angrily.

Xiao Yan: "???!!??"

He looked at the group of sea people with a confused expression.

What? Did I steal your treasure?

"Fellow members of the Sea Clan..." Xiao Yan was about to explain something when the furious tower-guarding strongman roared: "Destroy his divine cultivation for me, and I will torture him myself."

"yes!"

A group of sea people rushed forward fiercely, Xiao Yan screamed, and was pierced by a spiritual sword.

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, fellow Taoists from the Hai Tribe, I don't know anything!"

"Take it away for me. Eighteen tortures will make him wake up and spit out all the stolen treasures."

Poor Palace Master Xiao, he didn't know anything, and he was tricked by Ergou.

This year's most unjustly accused person, Palace Master Xiao, and the best young Yinbi of the younger generation, Xiang Ergou!

On the sea, it was sunny and windy, and there was a small island with beautiful scenery.

Xia Houwu was smiling stupidly, holding Xiang Chen's Qiankun ring, and his spiritual consciousness was counting money and spiritual sources in it.

Qingcheng, Bao'er, is cooking seafood hot pot over firewood on Haiyan.

"As the sun sets, the red clouds are flying over the western mountains, and Palace Master Xiao puts the pot on his back, puts the pot on his back..."

And a shameless handsome boy was naked from the waist up, wearing beach shorts, sleeping on the golden beach and enjoying the sunshine, humming an unscrupulous ditty. This arrogant little look only lacked a pair of sunglasses and a cigarette.

"Oh, what a small day."

Xiang Chen raised the corner of his mouth, shook the small wine bottle in his hand, then opened his mouth and drank.

"Haha, Gouzi, I've made a fortune this time. Good guy, I have 121 spiritual sources and 8,978,622 spiritual stones. I gave it to you. Good boy, I’m getting rich hahahaha.”

Xia Houwu laughed loudly on the side and couldn't close his mouth.

"Look at your potential. From now on, the world belongs to our brothers. Come on, let Cheer die."

Xiang Chen raised the small wine bottle in his hand.

"Haha, Che'er died, and this time the brothers' training funds in the Soul Moon realm are all alive again."

Xia Houwu picked up the big wine jar on the side and touched it. It only took a few big gulps.

"Ah... so cool!"

Xia Houwu lay aside and smiled heartlessly.

"Not to mention the Soul Moon realm, the Lingxiao realm is enough."

Xiang Chen pillowed the pillow with one hand and put one leg on Xiahou Wu's leg.

"Dahou, Bai Maomao, let's eat hot pot. The seafood hot pot is very delicious."

Bao'er greeted from afar, the hot pot was ready.

"coming."

The two of them got up, patted the sand on their bodies and went to eat hot pot.

"Brother Xiang Chen, when are you going to give Palace Master Ye and the others a hangover?"

Qingcheng put a bunch of fresh fish meatballs into Xiang Chen's bowl.

"Dahou, I told you not to squeak when eating, eat slowly, you will be reincarnated as a starving ghost." Bao'er slapped Xiahou Wu's hand with his chopsticks as he devoured his food.

"What do you know? Men eat like tigers, but women eat like rats." Xia Houwu's retort resulted in another slap on the ear.

There are a few things that Xiang Chen will never lack: pots, bowls, chopsticks, and all kinds of messy condiments.

Xiang Chen blew hot air out of habit, ate the fish balls and said, "Let it go after you get back. I don't know how to explain this yet."

Then he gave a piece to the little white tiger sitting on the side, a tiger in a big pot.

And Palace Master Ye and other classmates are still drunk for a thousand years.

"There is no reason. We can just pretend we don't know anything then." Qingcheng said, "Anyway, they don't know whether it was us or who did it."

"Well, we'll adapt to the situation then. Come on, have a piece of this, tuna sashimi, add some vinegar, don't make it too delicious with mustard." Xiang Chen gave Qingcheng a piece of sashimi, so the two couples shouldn't be too chic in their little life.

The next day, the four of them set off and continued their journey on the crane.

In the evening, after crossing the vast sea area, we finally entered the South China Sea area, an area occupied by the human race.

However, it can be seen that there are often patrols passing by in the sky in the South China Sea, and the patrol troops of the British Navy of the Great Xia Dynasty, riding on the strange beast griffons, are much tighter than before.

As for Xiang Chen and the others, they also met a group of patrolling troops. They saw a group of strange beasts with lion bodies, eagle wings and heads flying in and surrounding the crane spirits of Xiang Chen and the others.

"Stop, who are you?"

One of the strong men shouted.

"Lord Qi, in Xiahuang Palace, Longfengtou, Liangchen, accidentally escaped from the Nanhai Clan's prison. I hope to be given passage."

Xiang Chen cupped his fists and said.

"You, you are Xiang Chen! The Xiang Chen who won the Nine Palaces Battle?"

The strong man said in shock that the name Xiang Chen now has a certain reputation in the world.

Winning the title in the Nine Palaces Battle is equivalent to winning the first prize in the martial arts examination.

"That's right, this is my school identity token. I hope you will give it passage."

Xiang Chen nodded and handed over his identity jade badge, which was authenticated by the serious agencies of the Great Xia Dynasty.

After taking over the investigation, the strong man asked in surprise: "Is it really you who were released early from the Sea Clan?"

Xiang Chen shook his head and then began to explain...