Hearing Xiao Chen's words, the old fortune teller looked at him sideways.
"What's wrong? You're not going to quarrel with my grandma, are you?"
Xiao Chen saw this and asked.
"Every mouthful of 'grandma' makes me scream more and more."
The old fortune teller curled his lips.
"Well, originally it was."
Xiao Chen shrugged.
"Stop talking about useless things and take out the sacred monument."
The old fortune teller was unhappy.
"it's here?"
Xiao Chen asked.
"Well, I need to use the energy in the monument."
The old fortune teller nodded.
"Forget it if it doesn't exist. Since it does exist, even if it is the icing on the cake, it will still be useful."
"OK."
Xiao Chen responded and his consciousness entered the bone ring.
"@%%......"
As soon as Xiao Chen came in, he heard the spiritual roots of heaven and earth yelling at him.
"Well...you don't go out to play, do you have any objections?"
Xiao Chen looked at the spiritual roots of heaven and earth and said.
"Xiaomeng has gone to school, and there is no one to play with you... Besides, if you play all day long, what's the point of your life, no, your roots? Take advantage of this time to spit more, create more value, and create more value."
good."
“@#￥%……”
Heaven and Earth Spiritual Root yelled at Xiao Chen, obviously having great opinions.
"Okay, okay, let's take you out... Just in time, let the old fortune teller meet you."
Xiao Chen said, first moved the sacred tablet out, and then came out of the bone ring with the spiritual roots of heaven and earth.
“@#%……”
As soon as the Heaven and Earth Spiritual Root came out, it was a bit explosive and the sound was much sharper.
Obviously, this environment made him feel something was wrong.
It tightly hugged Xiao Chen's neck, huddled behind him, and looked around cautiously.
"Haha, little guy, we meet again."
The old fortune teller looked at the spiritual roots of heaven and earth and smiled.
"#%..."
Tiandi Linggen tilted his head, looked at the old fortune teller, and then his eyes widened.
Obviously, it recognized the old fortune teller.
“#￥%……”
The spirit root of heaven and earth shouted at the old fortune teller and shrank back.
"Xiao Gen, don't be afraid, this is one of our own, my grandpa."
Xiao Chen said as he pulled the Heaven and Earth Spiritual Root from his body.
“@￥%……”
Tiandi Linggen obviously didn't understand what 'grandpa' meant, so he still shrank back.
"What, you still hold a grudge? Didn't I just chase you once?"
Seeing this, the old fortune teller smiled helplessly.
"Besides, I didn't even take it seriously. If I did, do you think you could escape?"
“#￥%……”
The screams of the Heaven and Earth Spiritual Roots became louder, as if they were refuting the old fortune teller's words.
"What, you don't believe it? How about you try running now and see if I can catch you?"
The old fortune teller smiled.
"#%..."
Tiandi Linggen did not run away, but hugged Xiao Chen's arm and shrank back.
Its reaction was not too big. It was obvious that Xiao Chen's presence would give him a sense of security.
"I haven't seen this thing in a long time."
The old fortune teller stopped teasing the spiritual roots of heaven and earth, looked at the sacred monument, and muttered to himself.
"Old fortune teller, what did you say?"
Xiao Chen didn't hear clearly.
"nothing."
The old fortune teller shook his head.
"I said I would erase the traces of the God of Light and make it available to you."
"OK."
Xiao Chen's eyes were bright. Amaterasu had said that the old fortune teller had a way.
He has been thinking about this monument for more than a day or two.
This is great stuff!
A massive amount of faith is equivalent to a massive amount of energy.
"I didn't expect that when you go to the West, you can take this thing away."
The old fortune teller patted the stone tablet and said with a smile.
"It's just luck."
After Xiao Chen finished speaking, he felt a little worried again.
"Old fortune teller, if you erase the traces of the God of Light, will he notice it?"
"definitely will."
The old fortune teller nodded.
"Then will he come to China to find me?"
Xiao Chen said worriedly.
Although he is stronger than before, he is definitely no match for the God of Light.
"He didn't dare to come."
The old fortune teller shook his head with a firm tone.
"However, if you leave China, you have to be careful, he will definitely look for you."
"Then it's fine if I don't go out."
When Xiao Chen heard this, he felt relieved.
"Look at your potential."
The old fortune teller curled his lips and his eyes fell on the name above.
"Stand back, I'll erase their names first."
"good."
Xiao Chen nodded, hugged the spiritual roots of heaven and earth, and stepped back.
The old fortune teller stood in front of the sacred monument and slowly rose to the same height as the sacred monument.
He kneaded the secrets with both hands, and a light flashed.
“@#%……”
Tiandi Linggen looked at the old fortune teller, seemed to have thought of something, and shrank back again.
"Why, are there still psychological shadows?"
Xiao Chen asked with a smile.
The spiritual roots of heaven and earth ignored Xiao Chen, but stared at the old fortune teller.
Whoosh!
Rays of light fell on the sacred monument.
On the sacred monument, the name that was already dim suddenly appeared.
Xiao Chen was surprised and looked at each one in turn, seeing that it was the name of the god of the Holy See.
And, not a few, but dozens.
This surprised him. Could it be that the Holy See of Light also hides gods?
It shouldn't be.
The Holy See of Light was already in a big crisis before. If there were so many gods, it would be impossible not to use them.
"what's the situation?"
Xiao Chen frowned.
In about two or three minutes, the names on the sacred monument gradually dispersed and disappeared.
In the end, only the name of the God of Light was left, flashing continuously, as if fighting for something.
"Ah!"
Suddenly, the old fortune teller sneered and pointed again. At the same time, a light flew out from the center of his eyebrows and landed on the sacred monument.
The next second, the name of the God of Light trembled suddenly and disappeared.
When Xiao Chen saw this, he couldn't help but feel happy, is this done?
Before he could finish being happy, a shadow that was almost too faint to be seen appeared from the monument, staring at the old fortune teller.
"God of Light!"
Xiao Chen looked at the shadow and his face changed. Why was he on the monument?
What's this?
The clone of the God of Light?
Could it be that the clone of the God of Light has always been attached to the monument and followed him?
Thinking of this, Xiao Chen was a little scared.
"Still want to struggle? Broken!"
The old fortune teller looked at the shadow with an expressionless face, and placed a finger on the shadow.
Click...
There seemed to be a sound of breaking glass coming from the monument.
The shadow let out a silent roar and dissipated on the monument.
Xiao Chen's heart beat hard twice.
He could see that the God of Light was very angry.
If the old fortune teller hadn't said with certainty that the God of Light would not come to China, he would have been a little scared.
"That's it."
The old fortune teller slowly landed on the ground and showed a smile.
"Completely erasing the traces of the God of Light?"
Xiao Chen asked hurriedly.
"Yes, it has been completely erased."
The old fortune teller nodded.
"I'm the only one injured, otherwise this little restriction would be enough just by waving my hand."
"Yes, yes, you are the strongest."
Xiao Chen praised it.
"Old fortune teller, what was that phantom just now? Is it the clone of the God of Light?"
"no."
The old fortune teller shook his head.
"But it's not wrong to say that it's a clone. It's a ray of his consciousness attached to the restriction..."
"Then if I put the sacred monument in the bone ring, wouldn't it mean that the secret of the bone ring has been seen by him?"
Xiao Chen frowned.
"It's not that exaggerated. If you don't touch this restriction, he won't react."
The old fortune teller shook his head.
"Now the sacred monument has become an ownerless thing. I will return it to you when I'm done using it."
"Yeah, feel free to use it."
Xiao Chen said hurriedly.
"By the way, did I tell you that I found another him in the basement of the God of Light's residence."
"I already know about this matter, so I don't need to worry about it for now."
The old fortune teller said slowly.
"He just wants to use this to attack the Supreme God."
"Will it succeed?"
Xiao Chen asked hurriedly.
"Whether it succeeds or not, does it make any difference?"
The old fortune teller looked at Xiao Chen and asked.
"Um?"
Xiao Chen was startled for a moment, then reacted and gave a thumbs up.
"Old fortune teller, when it comes to showing off, it's you."
"Haha, it's just the truth."
The old fortune teller smiled and walked towards the sacred monument.
"I learned this pretentiousness from an old fortune teller."
Xiao Chen muttered.
He understood what the old fortune teller meant. No matter whether the God of Light became the Supreme God or not, he was no match.
Therefore, whether it is successful or not is meaningless.
"I have to doubt that he created the existence of "God's Covenant"."
Xiao Chen shook his head. He had asked the old fortune teller before, but the latter did not admit it.
Therefore, even if he had doubts, he was not going to ask any more questions.
Whether it is yes or no, you will naturally know later.
The old fortune teller pointed his finger like a sword and carved something in the void on the sacred monument.
Soon, a massive amount of power of faith burst out from the sacred monument.
"The power of faith..."
Xiao Chen felt that even the 'Chaos Art' was operating on its own.
“#￥…”
The spiritual roots of heaven and earth looked up at the sacred monument, hesitated, and then jumped onto the sacred monument.
"You little guy..."
The old fortune teller's chuckle did not drive away the spiritual roots of heaven and earth.
"Xiao Gen can hunt for treasures, do you know this?"
Xiao Chen asked.
"I know, the spiritual roots of heaven and earth must be unusual."
The old fortune teller nodded.
"I wouldn't be surprised if one day it starts talking."
"..."
Xiao Chen was speechless.
“#￥%……”
After playing with the spiritual roots of heaven and earth on the monument for a while, it seemed that it was not interesting, so I sniffed, jumped off the monument, and ran away.
"Um?"
After only a few minutes, the old fortune teller suddenly frowned.
"No, this little guy..."
Before he finished speaking, he disappeared from the spot.
Xiao Chen is a little strange, what's going on?
With his consciousness out, he didn't feel which direction the old fortune teller was going, so he could only wait where he was.
Something seems to have happened?
Is it related to the spiritual roots of heaven and earth?
However, he is not worried, the old fortune teller will definitely not harm the spiritual roots of heaven and earth.
About ten minutes later, the old fortune teller came back.
"What...what's going on?"
Xiao Chen looked at the old fortune teller and then at the spiritual root of heaven and earth in his hand, and couldn't help but laugh.
I saw the spirit root of heaven and earth, like a kitten, being held up by the neck by the old fortune teller, its limbs kept kicking in the air, struggling, looking very embarrassed.
When it saw Xiao Chen, it quickly shouted for help.
"This little thing found something good and was going to steal it...if it took it away, wouldn't it destroy the space here?"
After the old fortune teller finished speaking, he casually threw the Heaven and Earth Spiritual Root to Xiao Chen.
