"Good guy, the power of this physical body is comparable to the blood power of my two holy beasts."
Xiang Chen looked at this scene with great joy.
The Silver-sealed Ant King will finally reveal to the world the power of the Hercules King Ant.
The surging aura of the Silver-Sealed Ant King gradually subsided and he returned to his human form. Feeling the power he now controlled within his body, his face was filled with excitement.
"King Ant, congratulations."
Xiang Chen cupped his fists and smiled.
"Brother, congratulations, haha." Thousand-legged Demon King, Malu also congratulated and smiled.
"Little Lord."
Yinfeng Ant King looked at Xiang Chen, immediately knelt down and said excitedly: "Young Master's kindness, Yinfeng will never forget it in this life."
"I'm serious. You have accumulated hundreds of years, and this breakthrough will come naturally. Okay, hurry up and help integrate the team. It's time for us to leave here."
Xiang Chen patted his shoulder.
"promise!"
The Silver Sealed Ant King must have flown to the Red Cloud Continent with his brother Thousand-Legged Demon King to integrate the team.
This relocation took two days, and even the miners of the Crocodile Tribe were taken away by the Sirius Army.
The Tianlang Army consists of 100,000 men, plus the Chu people who moved here, there are about one million men in total.
Xiang Chen asked the Thousand-legged Ant King to lead fifty thousand Sirius troops on a spiritual ship to escort the merchants of Da Chu back to Da Chu. The affairs of Hongyun Continent were also given a hush-hush order.
There are still 50,000 Heavenly Wolf troops. Xiang Chen asked the Silver-sealed Ant King to take them with him and march to the outer world with him. They were also sent to the Xianwu Secret Realm to mine the resources of the Xianwu Secret Realm.
After handling these matters, Xiang Chen went back to Ba Tian Sect first.
As for the matter of selecting three million outstanding demon clan disciples, the Heavenly Demon Sect is still preparing, and it will not be possible to get so many people in a while.
Xiang Chen did not dare to use the Sky Eagle magic weapon when he returned to the Ba Tian Sect. The Sky Eagle magic weapon was Emperor Xiao's flying magic weapon and was quite famous in Tianwaitian.
Chilian Mountain, the mountain mansion where Xiang Chen lives.
On Chilian Mountain, a handsome young man was fighting a sword duel with a girl in white.
There was back and forth between the two sides, and the fight was extremely exciting for those who were in the Lingxiao realm.
And a woman in white clothes with unrivaled beauty was standing not far away, guiding the two of them in their battle.
These young girls are Xiang Chen's direct disciples, Amo and Xilin, who inherited the Taiyin Sutra and Taiyin Sutra respectively.
The person next to me who was guiding me was someone other than Qingcheng.
Whoosh!
A ray of light suddenly broke through the sky from under the mountain and appeared on the mountain in an instant.
A pair of stupid hands hugged Qingcheng directly from behind.
However, Qingcheng reacted faster, turned around in an instant, and swept out with one leg.
And this figure raised his hand to block it.
Bang!
The legs and arms exchanged, and a powerful force shook out instantly.
And this figure, with a scream, was kicked away and rolled down the mountain.
"Xia Qingcheng, you murdered your husband!"
At the bottom of the mountain, Xiang Chen's screams could be heard.
"Master!"
The two Amoxilins, who were fighting against each other, looked surprised when they heard this voice.
"Brother Xiang Chen, could you please pay more attention to the influence?"
Qingcheng looked indifferently at the young man who was kicked away and flew up again, but there was a hint of joy in his eyes.
Xiang Chen flew up, patted the ashes on his body, and said with a wry smile: "Who knew that my alluring baby could break through so quickly? I only used the power of the first level of the eternal realm."
"Hmph, you deserve to underestimate me."
Xia Qingcheng raised her face and snorted softly, but stepped forward to tidy up his clothes.
"Daughter-in-law, I haven't seen you in a few years. I miss you. Kiss me..." Xiang Chen stretched out his lips with a mean look on his face.
Amo and Xilin smiled alike when they saw this scene, and quietly left quietly, leaving space for the two of them.
"Brother Xiang Chen, do you really miss me?" Xia Qingcheng looked at the screaming Xiang Chen with a pair of bright eyes.
"I want to, I really want to, Qingcheng, let go, it hurts, it hurts."
Xiang Chen bent down and begged for mercy.
Xia Qingcheng let go and sneered: "It has been more than ten days since the end of the Xianwu Secret Realm, and you have just come back. Why don't you come to see me immediately? Instead, you go somewhere happy and carefree with your sister Zhantai Mingyu."
Already."
Xiang Chen's expression changed, he looked up to the sky and cursed angrily: "Wang Xiaoji, Zhuge Yuan, that bastard of yours is talking nonsense about this matter again??"
"Brother Chen, as a man, you dare to admit that you have done something wrong. It doesn't matter. Look at me, how magnanimous I am. Wife, I was wrong. I won't dare to do it again."
From a cave on the top of a mountain in the distance, Wang Xiaoji's voice came.
"It sounds like you are so capable. Keep kneeling to me!! You have grown up. Last night you dared to secretly go out to a brothel with Li Huan to drink wine. Do you really think that I don't dare to cast a curse on you?"
Zhang Dan's roars also came one after another.
"Wang Xiaoji, I knew it was you!" Xiang Chen was so angry that his teeth itched, and he wished he could feed Wang Ying another meal of soft and glutinous Xiang.
"Qingcheng, can you listen to my explanation?"
Xiang Chen then looked at Qingcheng with a flattering expression.
"Okay, washboard, golden durian, nail mat, Brother Xiang Chen, you can choose one first. These three techniques are what you promised at the beginning."
In Xia Qingcheng's hand, three items from the Qiankun Ring flew out.
A golden durian with a big head, a washboard made of sword blades, and a door panel full of iron nails.
When Xiang Chen saw these three items, he immediately pulled them down with his pair of pointed wolf ears.
"Xia Qingcheng, you have gone too far! Don't I want to lose face?"
Xiang Chen's face straightened and he shouted coldly.
"Oh! Do you have face?"
Qingcheng looked at him with a sneer.
Xiang Chen came to her coldly, and then...with a grimace, he puffed...
After all, I chose durian.
"A real man can bend and stretch, and he who achieves great things does not stick to trivial matters. In ancient times, Gou Jian, the king of Yue, lay down on a firewood, tasted his gallbladder, and ate the excrement of the King of Wu. Today, a master comforts a tigress and kneels on a durian. Disciple, watch carefully. The master is teaching you what teaching a real man to bend and stretch can lead to pieces of jade.
If you don't be a tile, you can still be a ox if you bow your head."
Xiang Chen had a stern look on his face, bragging in a serious manner to his two disciples who were peeking through the gap in the back door of the yard.
"Yes, Master, my disciple has understood." Amoxilin suppressed laughter until tears flowed down her face.
"Carry the family law." Xia Qingcheng looked at Xiang Chen and said calmly.
And a large group of Yanhuang brothers were making noise on another hill, shouting: "Sister-in-law, you are so powerful!"
Xiang Chen, who has a thicker skin than the city wall, has no sense of shame at all. He holds his head high and says loudly: "The first rule of the family law is that you are not allowed to mess with women outside."
"Article 2 of the family law states that Xia Qingcheng is not allowed to marry another woman and have a relationship with her without her consent."
"Article 3 of the Family Law, as the world is vast, the mother-in-law is the greatest..."
"Article 4 of the Family Law..."
Good guy, majestic, high-spirited, ups and downs, like reciting a death declaration, showing no remorse at all, Ergou sneered in his heart:
"It's up to you to do whatever you want. If you don't pick up girls, I'll lose!"
No matter how the wind blows from east to west, from north to south, I insist that the green mountains will not relax.
No matter how hard the durian nail is on the washboard, I am indifferent even though I am thick-faced!
The faces of the first two generations have been completely disgraced, alas...
Ergou: Face? What is face? Can it be eaten? Can you tell me whether it should be fried or grilled?
I have never seen a fantasy protagonist kneeling on a durian in my whole life!
