Bold Witch, Don’T Hurt My Husband

Chapter 392 The Throne’s Attention

When a monk enters the Seventh Realm, he can be called an ancestor even in an Apex Level sect. The most disadvantaged one is the Supreme Elder.

Being able to enter the Seventh Realm means firstly, strong strength, and secondly, age, so everyone has honorific titles for those who reach the Third Realm.

When Concubine Liu Shi quickly rose to prominence, she had disgusted a lot of people in the Demon Sect. The former little girl suddenly became the ancestor, which made many people feel uncomfortable.

Fortunately, after Concubine Liu Shi entered the Nine Realms and became the pinnacle, everyone naturally calmed down. Simply put, they just lay down. Since they can't resist, then join in.

No matter how old you are, it's not ashamed to call you the Patriarch of the Nine Realms anyway, but Concubine Liu Shi has never been the suzerain, so she can't enter the so-called sequence, so she can only be called Jia Jia's surname, Liu Zu.

If Zuo Kuangsheng does not die, his cultivation will be higher in the future, and even if he reaches the eighth realm, he will be called the Tenth Ancestor.

But even if it is other seven realms that are not in the sequence, whether it is an ordinary disciple or an elder of the sect, if you see it, you should be called the elder or the ancestor, unless the two of you are brothers. To continue this title, there is no need to add an honorific.

On the other hand, Xia Fan, firstly, he is not the supreme elder, secondly, he is not the sect leader, and thirdly, he is not a brother. Shouldn't we call him an ancestor when we see him in the upper three realms?

Otherwise Zuo Kuangsheng would never have corrected Shi Sanjin's mistakes in his words.

In the past, Xia Fan was weak, even if it was Mr. Liuzu, people with high cultivation bases would not intentionally have any respect for him. In the world of cultivation, strength speaks for itself, let alone Mozong.

But as his strength increased, Hua Haijing had long been respectful to him. Although Celestial Phenomenon didn't need to call him his ancestor, he was also very polite. Everyone must have a good face.

This time is good, he has shown the combat power of the seventh realm, no matter whether he breaks through the realm or not, his status must be comparable to the seventh realm, the elder Celestial Phenomenon will be a little unruly when he sees him like before.

Of course, except Lin Su, who wants her to be respectful to Xia Fan unless she dies.

But that was Lin Su, who had a relationship with Liuzu, but Xiao Fengshan didn't. He was just an ordinary elder, and he hadn't even been officially appointed as an elder. After all, he hadn't returned to the Demon Sect after breaking through.

The most annoying thing is that Xia Fan, the ancestor, was invited back by himself. How can this be justified?

Except for the Blood Sea Plain, the rest of the place is in chaos and disorder, and there is no so-called safe place within the entire front.

There are also quite a few aliens who have crossed the Blood River, sneaked into the south bank of the road, and started fighting with the human monks.

Not everyone will go to the Blood Sea Plain even if they are in the Outer World Realm. Those who are more confident in their own cultivation will still go alone.

And the upper three realms stationed in several main cities will not pay attention to the invasion of some weaker alien races. Anyway, they dare not cross the front line and directly attack the base camp behind, just like Xiao Fengshan and the group of people dare not It's like going deep into the hinterland of a foreign race, just afraid of death.

As Xiao Fengshan and the others were stronger and the commotion was a bit loud this time, they had already attracted the attention of the alien race. Many Celestial Phenomenon slowly surrounded them, and even seven realms had begun to pay attention to this side.

Three days passed in a flash.

During this time, Xia Fan has been in a state of recuperation, lying in the remains of the mandible, using the unique life essence of the tree royal family to repair his injuries.

But just having a tree royal family whose cultivation base is only Celestial Phenomenon Late Stage is obviously not enough for Tangtang's current injury, but fortunately he still has Bai Yu by his side.

A three-foot-long tree trunk fell quietly in the jungle. At this time, there was no greenery on the trunk, and the surface was covered with cracked lines. The whole body was gray and decayed, and it looked like a coffin.

And Lin Su needs to ensure that no one will disturb his recovery, and at the same time provide some medicinal sources from time to time, otherwise, a mandible alone will not be enough to restore him.

At this time, Xia Fan was lying flat in a small space, surrounded by darkness, and the shallow layer of life essence inside the body had long since disappeared.

Taking a bath with the essence of life, even if it is only in the Celestial Phenomenon realm, is a bit too luxurious.

The original cracks on his body had long since recovered, but his face was still pale. It was obvious that it was due to the huge consumption of energy and blood.

"Kaka!"

As the last bit of life in the residual body was absorbed into Xia Fan's body, the tree trunk was completely dry and cracked, like a rotten wood that had been left for many years, completely split.

With a soft bang, all the tree trunks around Xia Fan turned into fly ash, exposing him.

"Master, Master, wake up, how are you?"

Following Bai Yu's soft shout, Xia Fan slowly opened her eyes. Except for her somewhat sickly expression, she was basically recovered. Even if she had not recovered to the peak of Taoism, she had at least recovered to seven or eight points.

With his physique and abnormal recovery power, it won't take long for him to fully recover.

"How long have I been asleep?" Xia Fan asked hoarsely.

"It's been three days, sir!"

Hearing this, Xia Fan was stunned, and it was a bit unexpected. You must know that the last time he used the Sword of Return, it took him a full month, but this time he could recover in three days, which was generally not bad.

The main purpose of falling into deep sleep was to restore his consciousness. As for the physical injuries, Bai Yu was there, so he was not worried.

As he slowly stood up, just this slight vibration caused the three-foot-long tree trunk to completely turn into powder.

"Ha, I have to say, this royal tree is really useful. I'll kill a few more and keep them for later use."

As she spoke, Xia Fan began to transport the luck in her body. Soon her whole body became warm and her face returned to rosy.

Looking around, he knew that this place must be on the west side of the Blood Sea, and then asked: "Have there been any accidents in the past three days?"

Lin Su shook his head at first, but after thinking about it, he suddenly said: "It's nothing serious, it's just that some aliens with low cultivation levels were wandering around nearby, and I killed quite a few of them as long as they came out of the dust and turned into the sea. But the strange thing is, Although three aliens died, they had no military merit."

Hearing this, Xia Fan was stunned for a moment. As we all know, any foreigner, regardless of their level of cultivation, will have so-called military exploits if they are at least killed by human monks.

"Could it be that you remembered it wrong?" Xia Fan asked.

Bai Yu couldn't help but rolled his eyes at this: "Sir, I am still in the seventh realm now, and it's not just once."

In this regard, Xia Fan also felt that it was unusual. After beheading, there was no military merit. There were only two possibilities. The first one was that the opponent was not a foreign race, but from the human domain. However, this was obviously impossible. Bai Yu naturally There is no way to admit his mistake. The second possibility is that he didn't kill the other party.

But what kind of strength Bai Yu has, if the opponent can only come out of the dust or transform into the sea, how can a person in the seventh realm be unable to kill him? This is very interesting.

"What race is the other party?"

"One is about ten feet in size and is similar to an owl, another is an ape, and the last one is very interesting. It is actually a ball of squirming meat. There are so many different kinds of aliens that I can't recognize them!" Bai Yu responded.

Three different races. Hearing this answer, Xia Fan couldn't help but frown. If it was the same race, they could pay attention to it, but there were three races, which made him a little confused.

As for Bai Yu saying that he didn't know those three races, he wasn't that surprised. There are thousands of races on the alien side, and it's not surprising that many ethnic groups don't even have names. Those who can have names, no matter how weak they are, are better than the absolute ones on the alien side. Most ethnic groups are stronger.

After all, the alien races have been at war with the human domain for so many years, and the human domain has a lot of understanding of the alien races. The more powerful the race, the more famous it is, and conversely, the less well-known the race, the weaker it is.

After thinking for a while, I didn't have any clue, so I could only take Bai Yu and leave first, taking one step at a time.

One day later, Xia Fan took Bai Yu to Chifeng, four hundred miles west of the Blood Sea Forbidden Land.

This place was originally a small garrison, just like the original Changmian Mountain, but at this time there were no human domain soldiers stationed there.

With a swipe sound, Xia Fan raised his hand, and a stream of Qi and blood turned into strength, like an arrow, piercing through a barrel-thick giant python ten feet away. The aura was not high, only at the level of the early stage of sea transformation, but the next second, Xia Fan was stunned, no military merit emerged.

The race changed again. At this moment, he looked at Bai Yu beside him, and saw that the other party still shook his head, meaning that he didn't know what race this snake was.

At the same time, in the void in the alien hinterland, a huge lump of flesh suddenly opened its eyes, it was the Slug King.

He received the vision memory of his clone before his death, and found two figures, which were the tasks assigned to him by [The King].

"Finally found it! Jie Jie Jie!"

At the same time, tens of thousands of figures of different races began to gather in one direction.

(end of this chapter)