4859--Andrew
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Ji Mo De Wu Zhe
Hearing Xiao Chen's words, the old fortune teller squinted at him.
"What's the matter? You won't quarrel with my grandma, will you?"
Seeing this, Xiao Chen asked.
"One mouthful of 'Grandma', it's getting more and more slippery."
The old fortune teller pouted.
"Well, it was originally."
Xiao Chen shrugged.
"It's useless to talk less, take out the stele."
The old fortune-teller was upset.
"it's here?"
Xiao Chen asked.
"Well, I need to use the energy in the divine tablet."
The old fortune teller nodded.
"It's fine if you don't have it. Since it's there, it's icing on the cake and it's also useful."
"Row."
Xiao Chen responded, and his consciousness entered the bone ring.
"@%%..."
As soon as Xiao Chen came in, he heard the spirit root of heaven and earth yelling at him.
"Well... this is not going out to play, do you have any opinions?"
Xiao Chen looked at the spiritual root of heaven and earth and said.
"Xiaomeng went to school, and no one will play with you... Besides, playing all day long, your life, no, what is the meaning of your roots? Take advantage of this time, spit more, create more value, and more good."
"@#￥%..."
Heaven and Earth Spirit Root yelled at Xiao Chen, obviously having a big opinion.
"All right, all right, I'll take you out... just right, let the old fortune-teller meet you."
As Xiao Chen said, he first moved the divine stele out, and then came out of the bone ring with the spiritual roots of heaven and earth.
"@#%..."
As soon as the spiritual root of heaven and earth came out, it was a little bit fried, and the voice was quite shrill.
Obviously, the environment made it feel wrong.
It hugged Xiao Chen's neck tightly, shrank behind him, and looked around vigilantly.
"Hehe, little guy, we meet again."
The old fortune teller looked at the spiritual root of heaven and earth and smiled.
"#%..."
Tiandi Linggen tilted his head, looked at the old fortune teller, and then widened his eyes.
Apparently, it recognized the old fortune teller.
"#￥%..."
The Heaven and Earth Spirit Root yelled at the old fortune-teller, shrinking back.
"Xiao Gen, don't be afraid, this is my own, my grandfather."
As Xiao Chen said, he pulled the spiritual root of heaven and earth from his body.
"@￥%..."
Tiandi Linggen obviously didn't understand what 'grandfather' meant, so he shrank back.
"Why, do you still hold grudges? Didn't you just chase you once?"
Seeing this, the old fortune teller smiled helplessly.
"Besides, I didn't take it seriously. If I did, do you think you can escape?"
"#￥%..."
The voice of the heaven and earth spirit root screamed louder, as if refuting the words of the old fortune teller.
"Why, don't you believe me? Why don't you try running now to see if I can catch you?"
The old fortune teller smiled.
"#%..."
Tiandi Linggen didn't run away, but hugged Xiao Chen's arm and shrank back.
Its reaction wasn't too big, obviously with Xiao Chen around, it could give him a sense of security.
"It's been a long time since I saw this thing."
The old fortune-teller stopped teasing the spiritual root of heaven and earth, looked at the stele and muttered to himself.
"Old fortune teller, what did you say?"
Xiao Chen didn't hear clearly.
"It's nothing."
The old fortune teller shook his head.
"I said that I want to erase the traces of the God of Light and let it be used by you."
"Okay."
Xiao Chen's eyes were bright, as Amaterasu had said before, old fortune tellers have a way.
He has been thinking about this sacred monument for not a day or two.
This is good stuff!
Massive power of faith is equivalent to massive energy.
"I didn't expect that, when you go to the West, you can take this thing away."
The old fortune teller patted the stele and said with a smile.
"It's just luck."
After Xiao Chen finished speaking, he was 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 Huaxia to find me?"
Xiao Chen worried.
Although he is stronger than before, he is definitely not the opponent of the God of Light.
"He dare not come."
The old fortune teller shook his head with a firm tone.
"However, if you leave Huaxia, you have to be careful, he will definitely find you."
"Then if I don't go out, it's okay."
When Xiao Chen heard this, he felt relieved.
"Look at your prospects."
The old fortune teller curled his lips and his eyes fell on the name on it.
"Stand back, I'll erase their names first."
"it is good."
Xiao Chen nodded, holding the spiritual root of heaven and earth, and stepped back.
The old fortune-teller stood in front of the stele and rose slowly to be as high as the stele.
He squeezed the formula with both hands, and there was a flash of light.
"@#%..."
Looking at the old fortune teller, Tiandi Linggen seemed to have thought of something, and shrank back again.
"Why, there are still psychological shadows?"
Xiao Chen asked with a smile.
Heaven and Earth Spirit Root ignored Xiao Chen, but stared at the old fortune teller.
Swish!
Rays of light fell on the stele.
On the stele, the already dim name suddenly appeared.
Xiao Chen was surprised, and looked at it one by one, it was the name of the god of the Holy See of Guangming.
And, not a few, but dozens.
This surprised him. Could it be that the Holy See still hides the gods?
Should not be ah.
The Bright Holy See had already had 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 stele disappeared one after another.
In the end, only the name of the God of Light remained, flickering, as if fighting against something.
"Ah!"
Suddenly, the old fortune-teller sneered and pointed out again. At the same time, a ray of light flew out from between his brows and landed on the divine tablet.
In the next second, the name of the God of Light trembled and disappeared.
Seeing this, Xiao Chen couldn't help being overjoyed. Is this all right?
Before he could finish his joy, a phantom, which was almost too faint to see clearly, appeared from the sacred tablet and stared at the old fortune teller.
"God of Light!"
Xiao Chen looked at this phantom, his face changed, why is he on the sacred tablet?
what is this?
The avatar of the God of Light?
Could it be that the avatar of the God of Light has always been attached to the stele and followed him?
Thinking of this, Xiao Chen was a little scared.
"Still struggling? Break!"
The old fortune teller looked at the phantom, expressionless, and put his finger on the phantom.
click...
There seemed to be the sound of glass breaking, appearing from the divine tablet.
The phantom roared silently and dissipated on the divine tablet.
Xiao Chen's heart beat hard twice.
He could see that the God of Light was very angry.
If it weren't for the old fortune teller's firm tone, saying that the God of Light would not kill Huaxia, he would have been a little scared.
"Okay."
The old fortune-teller landed slowly, showing a smile.
"Completely erase the traces of the God of Light?"
Xiao Chen hurriedly asked.
"Yes, it has been completely erased."
The old fortune teller nodded.
"It's just that I'm injured. Otherwise, for this little restriction, just wave your 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 talk about the avatar, it's a wisp of his consciousness, attached to the restriction..."
"Then I put the stele in the bone ring, isn't it true 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 tablet has become an ownerless thing, and I will return it to you when I run out of it."
"Yeah, whatever you want."
Xiao Chen hurriedly said.
"By the way, did I tell you, I found another him in the basement of the God of Light's residence."
"I already know about this matter, so don't worry about it for now."
The old fortune teller said slowly.
"He just wants to use this to attack the Supreme God."
"Can it succeed?"
Xiao Chen hurriedly asked.
"Can it succeed or not, what's the difference?"
The old fortune teller looked at Xiao Chen and asked.
"Ok?"
Xiao Chen was startled for a moment, then reacted and gave a thumbs up.
"Old fortune-teller, in terms of pretending to be coercive, it has to be you."
"Hehe, it's just the truth."
The old fortune teller smiled and walked towards the stele.
"My pretentiousness is something I learned 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 for him.
Therefore, success or failure does not make any sense.
"I have to suspect that he created the existence of "God's Covenant."
Xiao Chen shook his head, he asked the old fortune teller before, but the latter did not admit it.
So, even if he doubted it, he didn't intend to ask any more questions.
Whether it is true or not, we will naturally know later.
The old fortune-teller pointed like a sword, and carved something in the void on the stele.
Soon, a massive amount of power of faith burst out from the divine tablet.
"The power of faith..."
Xiao Chen felt it, and even the 'Chaos Art' was working on its own.
"#￥..."
Tiandi Linggen looked up at the sacred tablet, hesitated, and jumped onto the sacred tablet.
"You little guy..."
The old fortune teller chuckled, but he didn't drive away the spiritual roots of heaven and earth.
"Xiao Gen can hunt for treasure, do you know that?"
Xiao Chen asked.
"I know, the spiritual root of heaven and earth must be unusual."
The old fortune teller nodded.
"One day, it will talk, and I won't be surprised."
"..."
Xiao Chen was speechless.
"#￥%..."
Tiandi Linggen played on the sacred tablet for a while, and seemed to feel that it was not interesting, so he twitched his little nose, jumped off the sacred tablet, and ran away.
"Ok?"
Only a few minutes later, the old fortune teller suddenly frowned.
"Not good, this little guy..."
Before he finished speaking, he disappeared in place.
Xiao Chen was a little strange, what's going on?
With his spiritual consciousness outside, he didn't feel which direction the old fortune-teller was going, so he could only wait where he was.
What seems to be wrong?
Is it related to the spiritual root of heaven and earth?
However, he is not worried, the old fortune teller will definitely not harm the spiritual root of heaven and earth.
After about ten minutes, the old fortune teller came back.
"This... what's the situation?"
Xiao Chen looked at the old fortune teller, then at the heaven and earth spirit root in his hand, and couldn't help laughing.
I saw the spiritual root of heaven and earth, like a kitten, being lifted by the neck by the old fortune teller, and its limbs kept kicking and struggling in the air, looking very embarrassed.
When it saw Xiao Chen, it hurriedly yelled for help.
"This little thing found something good and was about 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 spiritual roots of heaven and earth to Xiao Chen.
"What's the matter? You won't quarrel with my grandma, will you?"
Seeing this, Xiao Chen asked.
"One mouthful of 'Grandma', it's getting more and more slippery."
The old fortune teller pouted.
"Well, it was originally."
Xiao Chen shrugged.
"It's useless to talk less, take out the stele."
The old fortune-teller was upset.
"it's here?"
Xiao Chen asked.
"Well, I need to use the energy in the divine tablet."
The old fortune teller nodded.
"It's fine if you don't have it. Since it's there, it's icing on the cake and it's also useful."
"Row."
Xiao Chen responded, and his consciousness entered the bone ring.
"@%%..."
As soon as Xiao Chen came in, he heard the spirit root of heaven and earth yelling at him.
"Well... this is not going out to play, do you have any opinions?"
Xiao Chen looked at the spiritual root of heaven and earth and said.
"Xiaomeng went to school, and no one will play with you... Besides, playing all day long, your life, no, what is the meaning of your roots? Take advantage of this time, spit more, create more value, and more good."
"@#￥%..."
Heaven and Earth Spirit Root yelled at Xiao Chen, obviously having a big opinion.
"All right, all right, I'll take you out... just right, let the old fortune-teller meet you."
As Xiao Chen said, he first moved the divine stele out, and then came out of the bone ring with the spiritual roots of heaven and earth.
"@#%..."
As soon as the spiritual root of heaven and earth came out, it was a little bit fried, and the voice was quite shrill.
Obviously, the environment made it feel wrong.
It hugged Xiao Chen's neck tightly, shrank behind him, and looked around vigilantly.
"Hehe, little guy, we meet again."
The old fortune teller looked at the spiritual root of heaven and earth and smiled.
"#%..."
Tiandi Linggen tilted his head, looked at the old fortune teller, and then widened his eyes.
Apparently, it recognized the old fortune teller.
"#￥%..."
The Heaven and Earth Spirit Root yelled at the old fortune-teller, shrinking back.
"Xiao Gen, don't be afraid, this is my own, my grandfather."
As Xiao Chen said, he pulled the spiritual root of heaven and earth from his body.
"@￥%..."
Tiandi Linggen obviously didn't understand what 'grandfather' meant, so he shrank back.
"Why, do you still hold grudges? Didn't you just chase you once?"
Seeing this, the old fortune teller smiled helplessly.
"Besides, I didn't take it seriously. If I did, do you think you can escape?"
"#￥%..."
The voice of the heaven and earth spirit root screamed louder, as if refuting the words of the old fortune teller.
"Why, don't you believe me? Why don't you try running now to see if I can catch you?"
The old fortune teller smiled.
"#%..."
Tiandi Linggen didn't run away, but hugged Xiao Chen's arm and shrank back.
Its reaction wasn't too big, obviously with Xiao Chen around, it could give him a sense of security.
"It's been a long time since I saw this thing."
The old fortune-teller stopped teasing the spiritual root of heaven and earth, looked at the stele and muttered to himself.
"Old fortune teller, what did you say?"
Xiao Chen didn't hear clearly.
"It's nothing."
The old fortune teller shook his head.
"I said that I want to erase the traces of the God of Light and let it be used by you."
"Okay."
Xiao Chen's eyes were bright, as Amaterasu had said before, old fortune tellers have a way.
He has been thinking about this sacred monument for not a day or two.
This is good stuff!
Massive power of faith is equivalent to massive energy.
"I didn't expect that, when you go to the West, you can take this thing away."
The old fortune teller patted the stele and said with a smile.
"It's just luck."
After Xiao Chen finished speaking, he was 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 Huaxia to find me?"
Xiao Chen worried.
Although he is stronger than before, he is definitely not the opponent of the God of Light.
"He dare not come."
The old fortune teller shook his head with a firm tone.
"However, if you leave Huaxia, you have to be careful, he will definitely find you."
"Then if I don't go out, it's okay."
When Xiao Chen heard this, he felt relieved.
"Look at your prospects."
The old fortune teller curled his lips and his eyes fell on the name on it.
"Stand back, I'll erase their names first."
"it is good."
Xiao Chen nodded, holding the spiritual root of heaven and earth, and stepped back.
The old fortune-teller stood in front of the stele and rose slowly to be as high as the stele.
He squeezed the formula with both hands, and there was a flash of light.
"@#%..."
Looking at the old fortune teller, Tiandi Linggen seemed to have thought of something, and shrank back again.
"Why, there are still psychological shadows?"
Xiao Chen asked with a smile.
Heaven and Earth Spirit Root ignored Xiao Chen, but stared at the old fortune teller.
Swish!
Rays of light fell on the stele.
On the stele, the already dim name suddenly appeared.
Xiao Chen was surprised, and looked at it one by one, it was the name of the god of the Holy See of Guangming.
And, not a few, but dozens.
This surprised him. Could it be that the Holy See still hides the gods?
Should not be ah.
The Bright Holy See had already had 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 stele disappeared one after another.
In the end, only the name of the God of Light remained, flickering, as if fighting against something.
"Ah!"
Suddenly, the old fortune-teller sneered and pointed out again. At the same time, a ray of light flew out from between his brows and landed on the divine tablet.
In the next second, the name of the God of Light trembled and disappeared.
Seeing this, Xiao Chen couldn't help being overjoyed. Is this all right?
Before he could finish his joy, a phantom, which was almost too faint to see clearly, appeared from the sacred tablet and stared at the old fortune teller.
"God of Light!"
Xiao Chen looked at this phantom, his face changed, why is he on the sacred tablet?
what is this?
The avatar of the God of Light?
Could it be that the avatar of the God of Light has always been attached to the stele and followed him?
Thinking of this, Xiao Chen was a little scared.
"Still struggling? Break!"
The old fortune teller looked at the phantom, expressionless, and put his finger on the phantom.
click...
There seemed to be the sound of glass breaking, appearing from the divine tablet.
The phantom roared silently and dissipated on the divine tablet.
Xiao Chen's heart beat hard twice.
He could see that the God of Light was very angry.
If it weren't for the old fortune teller's firm tone, saying that the God of Light would not kill Huaxia, he would have been a little scared.
"Okay."
The old fortune-teller landed slowly, showing a smile.
"Completely erase the traces of the God of Light?"
Xiao Chen hurriedly asked.
"Yes, it has been completely erased."
The old fortune teller nodded.
"It's just that I'm injured. Otherwise, for this little restriction, just wave your 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 talk about the avatar, it's a wisp of his consciousness, attached to the restriction..."
"Then I put the stele in the bone ring, isn't it true 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 tablet has become an ownerless thing, and I will return it to you when I run out of it."
"Yeah, whatever you want."
Xiao Chen hurriedly said.
"By the way, did I tell you, I found another him in the basement of the God of Light's residence."
"I already know about this matter, so don't worry about it for now."
The old fortune teller said slowly.
"He just wants to use this to attack the Supreme God."
"Can it succeed?"
Xiao Chen hurriedly asked.
"Can it succeed or not, what's the difference?"
The old fortune teller looked at Xiao Chen and asked.
"Ok?"
Xiao Chen was startled for a moment, then reacted and gave a thumbs up.
"Old fortune-teller, in terms of pretending to be coercive, it has to be you."
"Hehe, it's just the truth."
The old fortune teller smiled and walked towards the stele.
"My pretentiousness is something I learned 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 for him.
Therefore, success or failure does not make any sense.
"I have to suspect that he created the existence of "God's Covenant."
Xiao Chen shook his head, he asked the old fortune teller before, but the latter did not admit it.
So, even if he doubted it, he didn't intend to ask any more questions.
Whether it is true or not, we will naturally know later.
The old fortune-teller pointed like a sword, and carved something in the void on the stele.
Soon, a massive amount of power of faith burst out from the divine tablet.
"The power of faith..."
Xiao Chen felt it, and even the 'Chaos Art' was working on its own.
"#￥..."
Tiandi Linggen looked up at the sacred tablet, hesitated, and jumped onto the sacred tablet.
"You little guy..."
The old fortune teller chuckled, but he didn't drive away the spiritual roots of heaven and earth.
"Xiao Gen can hunt for treasure, do you know that?"
Xiao Chen asked.
"I know, the spiritual root of heaven and earth must be unusual."
The old fortune teller nodded.
"One day, it will talk, and I won't be surprised."
"..."
Xiao Chen was speechless.
"#￥%..."
Tiandi Linggen played on the sacred tablet for a while, and seemed to feel that it was not interesting, so he twitched his little nose, jumped off the sacred tablet, and ran away.
"Ok?"
Only a few minutes later, the old fortune teller suddenly frowned.
"Not good, this little guy..."
Before he finished speaking, he disappeared in place.
Xiao Chen was a little strange, what's going on?
With his spiritual consciousness outside, he didn't feel which direction the old fortune-teller was going, so he could only wait where he was.
What seems to be wrong?
Is it related to the spiritual root of heaven and earth?
However, he is not worried, the old fortune teller will definitely not harm the spiritual root of heaven and earth.
After about ten minutes, the old fortune teller came back.
"This... what's the situation?"
Xiao Chen looked at the old fortune teller, then at the heaven and earth spirit root in his hand, and couldn't help laughing.
I saw the spiritual root of heaven and earth, like a kitten, being lifted by the neck by the old fortune teller, and its limbs kept kicking and struggling in the air, looking very embarrassed.
When it saw Xiao Chen, it hurriedly yelled for help.
"This little thing found something good and was about 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 spiritual roots of heaven and earth to Xiao Chen.
