Linghuyu knew that the young man in white had misunderstood and wanted to explain, but at the moment he didn't know how to speak.
He didn't understand how Linghu Jing came to the ninth floor.
On the other side, the veiled woman became interested in Xiao Chen and took the initiative to talk to him: "You, Yan Wan, from the Baihua Clan, what do you call me?"
"Hundred Flower Clan?" Xiao Chen raised his eyebrows, looked at Ru Yanwan, and asked, "Is your body a flower?"
Ru Yanwan was startled when she heard this, but she still replied politely: "Of course, the Baihua Clan are all flower demons to put it bluntly!"
"Uh... don't get me wrong, I don't mean to look down on you, I'm just curious!" Xiao Chen explained.
Ru Yanwan smiled softly: "It's okay, the Baihua Clan is indeed an alien species among the God Clan, and is probably the weakest!"
Of course Xiao Chen wouldn't think so. Ru Yanwan's temperament seemed simple and peaceful, but since she could become a goddess, it would be anything but simple.
None of the gods can be described as weak.
However, Xiao Chen was not interested in these and asked: "The Baihua Clan is a divine clan, which means that a god was born, right?"
"Well, the ancestor of the Hundred Flowers is also one of the gods. He was cultivated from the earliest tea flower when the world first opened, and then founded the Hundred Flowers Clan!"
"It's indeed amazing!" Xiao Chen couldn't help but admire it. It's understandable for a plant to become a demon, but to become a god is extraordinary.
In terms of cultivation, animals obviously have an absolute advantage over plants. After all, they are born with spiritual intelligence and innate understanding.
Plants can be cultivated into gods. In comparison, humans are terrible.
"What are you talking about? Why are you chatting so enthusiastically just after we met?" Linghu Jing came over with a look of displeasure on her face.
"Why do you care so much?" Xiao Chen glanced at her and said, "Since you have found the organization, I will leave now. Goodbye!"
After saying that, Xiao Chen had a sudden thought and disappeared.
On the nine floors in front of the Sainting Tower, as long as you want to leave, a thought will be sent out, which is very convenient.
"Why did he leave?" Ru Yanwan was a little confused, "Didn't he get the title yet?"
After finally reaching the ninth floor, of course you have to get your account banned before leaving.
After Xiao Chen arrived at the ninth floor, he said a few words to her and left without doing anything. It was too strange. He wasted an excellent opportunity?
"Jingjing, since you are here, you should realize with us, and you should be able to get a good title and good luck!" Linghu Yu said.
"No need, keep working hard, come on!" Linghu Jing made an encouraging gesture to everyone, and then sent it out with her thoughts together.
"What do these two people mean?" The god in white was confused.
"What a pity!" Ru Yanwan said, "A person only has one chance to enter the Sainthood Tower, and they finally gave up after reaching the ninth floor!"
"Forget it, don't worry about them. It's enough for the Golden Crow tribe to have me as a divine son. Only I can inherit the mantle of the ancestor!" Linghu Yu didn't think too much and continued to close his eyes to comprehend.
Seeing this, the divine son in white and Ru Yanwan no longer struggled, and each came to their own feelings.
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Linghu Jing thought that if she took one step slower, Xiao Chen would go far away, but when she teleported outside, she found that Xiao Chen was right in front of her with no intention of leaving.
"What's wrong?"
Linghu Jing noticed that something was wrong in the atmosphere, and many people around her showed hostility towards Xiao Chen.
Perhaps because of the title of Shenwei and the mark of the ancestor, at this moment she could easily sense even the hidden aura of the Holy King, and could take it easy.
"Qiu Qing was rescued!" Xiao Chen raised his head and looked at the top of the Sainting Tower. Qiu Qing, who was nailed there, was gone.
"Who is Qiu Qing?" Linghu Jing was confused. She followed Linghu Yu into the Sainting Tower and didn't know about the grudge between Xiao Chen and Qiu Qing.
"Get out of the way and don't interfere!" Xiao Chen used a gentle force to push Linghu Jing away.
Linghu Jing was about to get angry when suddenly a majestic pressure fell from the sky.
"You were the one who nailed Qiu Qing to it?"
In the sky, a heroic man wearing animal armor crossed his arms and looked down at Xiao Chen coldly and arrogantly. The pressure of the superior Holy King was clearly revealed.
"The Sea Royal Family does have a somewhat decent person!" Xiao Chen stared at the heroic man and said, "It was you who saved Qiu Qing?"
"I am Ye Lan from the Sea Royal Family!" the heroic man said loudly.
"You are indeed capable of saving Qiu Qing!"
"It is a shame for me to be praised so much by a junior like you!"
"Really?" Xiao Chen said seriously, "You didn't leave after saving someone, but you still waited for me to come out. What are you planning to do?"
"Boy, you really have no self-awareness at all. You hurt the Holy Son of our clan, and you still ask us what we are going to do?"
Behind Ye Lan, several holy kings were furious and joined forces to set up a powerful barrier to surround Xiao Chen, hoping to catch the turtle in the urn.
"Is this going to start a war?" Xiao Chen said calmly.
"I'm not going to start a war, I'm going to kill you!" Without saying a word, a Holy King pressed his big hand seal and tried to kill Xiao Chen.
Xiao Chen saw this and was unmoved.
But when he saw Ye Lan, he raised his hand and blocked the Holy King's big hand seal, and at the same time broke the barrier that everyone had jointly set up.
"Sir, you..." The saint kings of the Sea Royal Clan looked at Yelan in surprise.
Ye Lan ignored them and said to Xiao Chen: "Originally, I thought Qiu Qing was being bullied by some shameless old guy, so I rushed over here. But I didn't expect that he actually lost to someone younger than him. It was simply
a shame!"
"You defeated Qiu Qing with your own skills. Qiu Qing himself is inferior to others. I will not stand up for him and bully the small ones!"
"The reason why I stay here is just because I want to meet you. You are very nice!" Ye Lan smiled as if he was a different person.
"Sir..." The expressions of all the Saint Kings of the Sea Royal Clan changed when they heard this, and they felt anxious.
Xiao Chen has such strength at a young age. If he doesn't get rid of it now, there will be endless troubles.
"Isn't that embarrassing enough? Go back!" Ye Lan shouted coldly, immediately making all the saint kings fall into silence.
"Xiao Chen, maybe you and I will become enemies after all. I, Ye Lan, am an upright person. I will wait for you for ten thousand years, and then we will have a fair fight!"
Ye Lan said, leading everyone from the Sea Royal Family to leave.
"Opening your mouth means making a ten thousand year promise, and I don't have that leisure. In another hundred years, the world of gods might be gone!" Xiao Chen said to himself, "But compared to Qiu Qing, this person is much more straightforward.
, the future is boundless!”
Xiao Chen could tell at a glance that Ye Lan's level was weaker than that of the God Clan manager.
But he knew that this was only temporary.
Ye Lan exudes an aura of unwillingness to admit defeat, which is against the will of heaven.
Once he breaks through the temporary predicament, his transformation will be amazing.
So even if he is an enemy, Xiao Chen still appreciates it somewhat. (To be continued)