Suddenly, a three-eyed tribe strongman came from the front, stopped in the bronze carriage, and spoke.

"knew."

A peaceful voice came from the carriage, saying, "Have other people on the ancient roads discovered it?"

"I found four groups of people back to the Holy Son, but we were still a little far away. Without exception, we would be the first wave."

The three-eyed knight spoke.

"The first one?"

The sound in the carriage continued to sound, saying, "Sometimes the first one is not necessarily the best. The first one is often more attacked by the people who arrive first, but... if they can rise rapidly in the attacks of heroes, it will also be of great benefit. Well, keep on going."

“Yes, Son.”

The three-eyed knight spoke.

They urged Tianma and continued to rush forward in this ancient road.

Another direction.

A group of strong men riding all kinds of wild beasts rushed forward from an ancient starry sky road. They all looked cold in their faces, wearing pitch-black iron armor and scarlet blood-colored cloaks, murderous intent, whizzing past, like a blood-colored tide, unstoppable.

The murderous aura on his body tangled in the air and turned into a group of unjust souls, with shrill wailing and harsh voices, all of which were peerless powerful men who fell under them all the way.

"Go to conquer, go to kill!"

"The Hundred Barbarian Star Domain is invincible. Our ancestors once bathed in the blood of the enemy, sang and advanced all the way, and entered the realm of the ancient saints. Now we re-track our ancestors and must bloom endless glory!"

"The disabled ancient ancestral land buried too many treasures. The important weapons of our ancestors were lost here. Even if the entire ancestral creature was slaughtered, they had to find the ancestral weapon at all costs!"

Rumble!

The sound roared, they were domineering and indifferent, rushing past the ancient starry sky road.

Another direction.

A lonely carriage, all golden, showing nobility, was pulled by a single-horned horse, walking alone in a remote star road.

There is no follower around the carriage, only a golden ancient lamp, hanging at the front of the carriage, illuminating the ancient road.

Occasionally, strange beasts appeared in front of him. After seeing this carriage, he quickly showed deep fear, with his tail stomped and fled away, as if he had encountered some great taboo.

There was no sound in the carriage.

The one-horned horse walked along the way, without any rush or slowness, but after careful observation, it seemed to be shrinking into an inch. It was still very far away the moment before, but moved in unknown distance the next moment.

Some spies on other ancient roads, after looking at the two golden carriages from a distance, were all shocked and quickly fled from here and rushed to report.

Thousands of star roads light up at the same time.

Like the spider webs under the ancient starry sky, densely packed.

All destinations are consistently directed at Zuxing!

At the most glorious moment of the Ancestral Star, these spider-web-like ancient roads were developed by the Martial Saints of the Heavens to worship the Ancestral Star. However, after a long time, the Ancestral Road has become an important way for them to conquer the Ancestral Star and show their force.

...

Chen Xuan rushed back to the [Chasing] organization branch and found Tao Zang Zhenren again.

"Real person, how is the situation outside the domain now?"

He asked.

The true man Daozang looked at Chen Xuan with a shocked look, a little disbelief, and a little suspicious.

"Chen Xuan, you...have you killed the immortal god before?"

The scene at the foot of Shaoshi Mountain was clearly seen by him in a bronze mirror, and his heart was shocked, so he was simply unimaginable.

"They are all small characters, and under the suppression of the Blood Spirit Flag, they won't scare me."

Chen Xuan said in a faint tone and waved his hand.

"Have you also reached the realm of immortals and gods?"

True Man Daozang spoke in shock.

"It's almost the same. What's going on outside the domain now? Are there anyone else coming?"

Chen Xuan asked, looking at the bronze mirror on his own initiative.

I saw the bronze mirror reflecting outside the domain, the stars flashed, and there was no trace of people anymore.

"It's gone. After those figures died one after another, the others should be on the way."

Daozang Zhenren said, "I have contacted some ancestors at the headquarters. They are also secretly coming here. At the same time, we have asked us to speed up the search for lost treasures. [Zhoutian Starry Sky] has contacted many extraterritorial buyers, and they have sent out all the treasures they have found. Alas, these are the treasures from my ancestral land, but we can only watch them lose them."

He sighed and felt regret.

Chen Xuan frowned slightly, looked at the starry sky outside the domain and said, "It doesn't matter whether the treasures are treasures or not. I am just worried that a large number of strong people outside the domain will appear. If the curse of the ancestral land is really broken, it will be a big trouble."

The true man Daozang also looked heavy and said, "Although I don't want to see such a scene, it will come sooner or later."

"If you see them appear, please inform me as soon as possible."

Chen Xuan spoke.

"good."

Daozang Zhenren was staring at the slightest point and suddenly asked, "By the way, I saw you going to Shaolin before. Have you figured out the situation with Shaolin abbot?"

Chen Xuan thought slightly and said, "It's hard to say, he doesn't seem to belong to the ancestral land."

"Don't belong to the ancestral land? Could it be the enemy of that year?"

The eyes of the Taoist true man were shocked.

"It's hard to say, it's weird, I'll continue to inquire."

Chen Xuan spoke.

Next he quickly left here and returned to Shendu again.

There is still a prosperous city in the capital of God, with traffic on the streets and shouts of hawking.

The taste of various snacks spread throughout the streets and alleys.

It was not until he came here that Chen Xuan felt the aura of the world again.

"His grandma, before I knew it, I became the savior?"

Chen Xuan shook his head gently, bought a candied haw, and walked towards the mansion.

Inside the mansion.

Long Gui and Zhao Ritian were howling at the top of their throats, lying on the rattan chair, singing some mountain slang songs that they heard from some unknown places, while other old demons were stepping up their practice.

"Boy, you are finally back. We went to see the Tuntian Dojo again. Now that I want to go in, no one can do it."

The dragon turtle suddenly stood up and spoke.

"The prohibition inside has not yet dispersed?"

"Not only hasn't dispersed, but it's also strengthened. Do you think evil is not evil? I doubt there will be no one living inside, right?"

The dragon turtle spoke.

"I also wondered. Shouldn't the ban be weaker and weaker? It will become stronger and stronger. I shouted into it for two or three days, but no one paid attention to me."

Zhao Ritian spoke.

It thought the other party would let it in for the sake of the same origin of bloodline, or at least respond to it, but it found that it was useless and called it for two days.

When it wanted to break through, it was almost struck by a lightning.

"His grandma, I'm so angry."

Zhao Ritian still feels so angry when he thinks about it now.

Chen Xuan shook his head gently and took a bite of candied haws.

This is how things happen, and there is no result if you force it.

"No matter when you are born, as long as you are still in this continent, sooner or later, it will be ours, what will you be anxious about?"

Chen Xuan spoke.

What he is more important now is to devour other immortals and gods. According to the [Nine Immortals Burial Demon Art], the more he devours, the faster he is, the stronger he is. This is what he most concerned about.

In the next few days, Chen Xuandu would eat, drink and have fun in the Shendu, which was extremely relaxed.

The demon clans who traveled to and from the capital of Shen were nervous ones, holding books every day to memorize their books. A few days ago, they dared to emerge on the street, but since Chen Xuan came back, these demon clans didn't even dare to take off their heads, and most of them were in the house to memorize their books.

"I'm going to beat the bamboo board, I won't praise you anything else. I'll praise Mr. Xiaoyao, Chen Xuan, what's so good about Chen Xuan? First, he has a look and a flower, and he is passionate about protecting everyone..."

In a restaurant, the son of the Black Donkey Clan, Du Fu, was slapped in his hand, and he smiled, so he was so comfortable.

Since the son of the gods and ancestors of their clan were killed one after another, the prince who was least favored finally got into the elders' eyewitness and was directly promoted to the son of god by the elders.

During this period, his donkey was so happy in the clan. He had to get the wind and rain. He had to get the rain. There was no way, who had the best relationship with Chen Xuan? During this period, all the elders of the Black Donkey clan were trying hard to curry favor with him.

More importantly, the understanding is pretty good.
To be continued...