Global Cataclysm: Appearance of Ancestral Tablets at the Beginning

If Bai Qingtian wanted to go to war, he wouldn't have to go through so many troubles. In other words, the one who really wants to get justice is Bai Hong!
A smile appeared on the corner of Chen An's mouth.

Bai Jingheng is also an interesting person.

He was assassinated by Bai Hong once in Bai Niu City, turned his face and killed his nephew.

But what Chen An didn't guess was that this matter had nothing to do with Bai Jingheng.

When he learned that Bai Xu, the guardian of Taze Town, had died, he was also a little absent-minded.

However, the matter has been accomplished, and Bai Jingheng has no room for regret, so he can only support this war with all his strength.

"Okay, I understand, you go down first."

Chi Youyun turned and left.

"Oh, right."

Chi Youyun stopped and turned to look at Chen An.

"What else does the Lord command?"

"Go and tell Xia Chi Lingli that we will continue to set off in two days."

"Go to Mercury Oasis."

Chi Youyun's eyes lit up, and he nodded immediately: "Yes, my lord!"

Seeing Youyun leave, Chen An closed his eyes again.

After nearly a week of probing, he was quite sure that the old dragon head had no way of cultivating the source fire of the void flame.

His source of fire is also rewarded by others.

And the way he increases the number of his own source fire is even more ridiculous.

It turns out that the source of fire is planted in the body of a low-level warrior, so that the source of fire can continuously absorb the opponent's life and spiritual power, and gradually grow stronger.

Every once in a while, there will be a harvest.

Two days ago, the old leader took Chen An to the altar under the inn, calling it a replacement of the source fire.

Chen An temporarily fed it with vitality and some pure spiritual power, and fed the void flame in his arm to a large size. The old dragon was very happy when he saw it, and drew another big cake for him.

It was also the day before yesterday that Chen An saw that Chi Che was also taken to the altar by the old dragon head.

The former's life was already dying, Chen An used his spiritual power to observe, and saw that the life force was almost exhausted, and was killed by the old dragon head himself.

And yesterday, the old leader took the initiative to contact Chi Youyun, wanting to plant void flames in the opponent's body.

Chi Youyun immediately found Chen An to report.

At that time, Chen An already knew that he didn't need to stay any longer.

……

……

It was late at night, the cold wind was howling on the desert, and the cold wave was coming.

The old leader returned to his own room.

During this period of time, with the war in Taze Town, more and more people came to take refuge in the Half-Dragon Clan. If it was just an ordinary innkeeper, he might be delighted by this rare occasion.

Of course he was also happy, but being happy was another matter.

There are so many people, and there are many warriors among them.

Even at the ground level, the old dragon head saw two people, regardless of the mortal level, there are more than a dozen people at the spiritual level.

He was thinking about whether to expand his cauldron, so that the source of the holy fire he supported would be stronger.

The two spiritual levels are just the foundation. He has the strength of the ground level and can control more sacred flames.

In front of the invincible, weird and hard-to-find holy fire, even the earth-level is definitely not his opponent.

"Well, it's time to expand..."

Tooth eating under his hands lasted only two months before being completely absorbed by the holy fire. The white bull clan named Niulu seemed to be stronger, but three months was already rare.

His ambition does not stop there.

The old dragon head was lying on the bed.

Suddenly, the windows were blown open by the howling wind, the candles on the table went out, and the shadow of the moon spilled into the room.

The old leader sat up, took two steps, and closed the window.

But when he turned around, an even breath suddenly appeared in the room.

The old dragon's back turned cold, and he turned his head suddenly.

At the table, a figure appeared at some unknown time.

He was dressed in white clothes, clean and spotless from top to bottom.

"who is it!"

The old leader asked in a deep voice.

He can't see through the other party's strength, just like an ordinary person without spiritual power, but how can an ordinary person without spiritual power appear in the room without him noticing, he is a master!
Cold sweat broke out on the old dragon's face, and his heart was even colder.

At this time, the window behind him was blown open again.

Borrowing the moonlight, the old dragon head could clearly see the figure sitting at the table.

"It's you!"

The old dragon took two steps back, looking at him with shock in his heart.

"it's me."

Chen An rubbed his fingers on the candle, and a string of sparks lit the candle. The flickering light of the candle illuminated his face, allowing the old dragon to see more clearly.

"sit."

Chen An pointed to the bench opposite him.

The old leader hesitated for a moment, but still came to the table.

The wind outside the window poured into the room, but the candle remained motionless, maybe there was a crackle, and sparks flickered in the air beside the candle.

"I didn't expect that you are not at the spiritual level..."

The old dragon gave a wry smile on his face.

He could feel that at some point around him, a spiritual barrier had been set up by the other party.

Coupled with the fact that he couldn't see through the opponent's strength, there was no doubt that this man named Niulu was not a late-stage spirit-level powerhouse as he had guessed, but a real heavenly-level powerhouse.

"I don't want to talk nonsense with you, I want to ask you two questions,"

"If the answer satisfies me, I will spare your life, if not..."

"Ask." The old dragon looked at the other party with a solemn expression.

"First, what is the name of your sect, and where is it located?"

After getting along for seven days, coupled with the brainwashing mode of the old leader, Chen An can be sure that there must be a hidden sect standing behind the other party.

This sect believes in the sacred flame of the void, and uses the flame of the void as a means of fighting against the enemy. The name of the old dragon head should be one of the professional titles.

The old dragon's pupils shrank.

"who are you!"

"It doesn't matter who I am, answer my questions."

Chen Anyun said calmly.

He is not very interested in this sect. In other words, the other party is in the demon territory, which is exactly what he wants. The left and right are not in the human territory, so who cares what they do?
All he needs is a high-quality void flame, or a way to cultivate the source fire of the void flame.

The old leader was silent, seeing this, Chen An asked the second question.

"Have you ever heard of the name Hou Liang?"

The old leader looked bewildered.

Hou Liang is extraordinary, and it's not simply extraordinary. The old leader is a prefecture, even if the two may be from the same sect, how can they know each other?

There is also little hope for this question. Chen An had already prepared in his heart, but he still sighed softly in his heart.

"Since you don't say a single question, go to hell!"

boom……

A burst of invisible flames erupted from Chen An's elbow.

The old dragon looked at Chen An with a ferocious expression.

"Even if you are a celestial, so what! I have planted the sacred flame long ago, even if you are a celestial, you can never leave my hands alive..."

Before he finished speaking, Chen An patted his elbow expressionlessly.

The invisible flame exploded and annihilated.