Saint Ancestor of All Demons

Xiang Chen looked at him and slowly shook his head.

The expression on Yang Feng's face suddenly became a little ugly, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Then thirty million years!"

Xiang Chen still shook his head. Just when Yang Feng wanted to say something else, Xiang Chen clasped his fists and saluted the other party: "It only takes a million years!"

"A million years from now, I'll show my seniors what it was like back then!"

"After a million years, it will all depend on your own will whether your senior will leave or stay!"

"A mere million years—" Yang Feng looked at him in shock, his eyes just a little incredulous.

This is like a person who has decided to sign a three-year contract of betrayal to his boss.

But the boss said that in just three months, I can make the company strong and prosperous, give you a promotion and raise your salary, and make you not want to leave!

Xiang Chen stood up straight and said with a smile: "Millions of years are too long. I, the prehistoric people, only seize the day. Millions of years are enough!"

Yang Feng came to his senses and laughed loudly: "What a group of young people seizing the day, good, good!"

He looked at Xiang Chen, stretched out his palm, cut the opening, and blood gushed out.

"Hongmeng Heaven and Earth, witnessed by Taoist Ancestor, I, Yang Feng, swear allegiance to the Lord of Hongmeng Heaven today. Taichu Lord will remember His Majesty Xiang Chen for millions of years!"

"Within a million years, I would like to become His Majesty Jun Yi's sword, and I would like to become His Majesty Xiang Chen's sword.

Your Majesty's will is my faith, and everything you see from Your Majesty's eyes is my territory.

I am willing to open up new territories for Your Majesty, and fight and conquer. If there is any disobedience, I will be punished by heaven and earth! "

After saying the oath, the blood automatically condensed into contract runes, then merged into the world and disappeared!

After Yang Feng finished speaking, he bowed to Xiang Chen and said, "Greetings to Your Majesty!"

Xiang Chen laughed loudly and supported the other party through the diamond glass: "Sir, no courtesy, I have to win him, it's like winning a million-strong army!"

Instead of using the inner demon to devour his heart, Xiang Chen still took Yang Feng for his own use. This is Xiang Chen's ability!

Xiang Chen said softly again: "Senior Coffin Bearer!"

Buzz!

A man with black divine patterns all over his body and carrying a huge coffin suddenly appeared in front of Xiang Chen.

"You are - the coffin bearer!"

Yang Feng looked at the other party in shock. He was extremely shocked. The coffin-carrying man was here!

He also knew about the coffin-carrying man. He had even heard the legend of the coffin-carrying man before he rose to prominence.

He seems to have existed hundreds of millions of years ago!

Is this coffin-carrying person from the prehistoric world? ?

He was so shocked and confused.

"Senior, please take action, break this cage, and let Mr. Yang Feng out!"

Xiang Chen bowed his hands to the person carrying the coffin.

The coffin bearer nodded: "Okay!"

boom!

Suddenly, he punched hard without any warning.

This punch struck the Vajra Glaze, and the Vajra Glaze, which was difficult for even the powerful emperors to break, cracked in an instant.

The coffin-carrying man withdrew his fist, and the diamond-glazed glass suddenly shattered all over the ground. There was no extra punch power exploding around him. This was the opponent's terrifying control!

It can explode with the power of a super nuclear bomb, but it can only be used to hit a mosquito, killing the mosquito without damaging the surrounding flowers, plants and trees. This is control!

"The man carrying the coffin is indeed as powerful as the legend says." Yang Feng marveled. At the same time, he felt in his heart that the prehistoric world was not that simple, and the young king in front of him was also unfathomable.

Feeling the seal disappear and the power restored in his body, Yang Feng's momentum also recovered.

"Thank you, Your Majesty. Thank you, senior." Yang. "Yang Feng saluted the two of them, and he called the coffin bearer senior.

There is no doubt that the opponent's strength is above him, and the opponent's age is even above him, because he had heard the legend of the coffin-carrying man when he was a child.

The man carrying the coffin had no expression on his face and ignored him. Xiang Chen smiled and said, "We are all our own people. You don't have to be polite. I have asked the palace to prepare a banquet to cleanse the dust for you!"

Yang Feng smiled and said: "I didn't expect that the famous senior coffin bearer was from the prehistoric days."

Xiang Chen laughed and did not explain. In fact, the relationship between the coffin bearer and them was more like cooperation!

The opponent's brain and thinking ability are not very good, and he cannot continue to deduce the techniques.

Xiang Chen and the others deduced the exercises, perfected the taboo exercises, and then shared them with him.

On the contrary, when Xiang Chen asked him to help solve some problems, the coffin bearer never refused, and sometimes he would even take the initiative to help.

Therefore, the two parties have a cooperative relationship, and there is no distinction between superior and subordinate.

"Let's go, sir, let's try some of our ancient delicacies."

Xiang Chen held Yang Feng's hand with great enthusiasm.

Yang Feng smiled and said: "It doesn't matter what you eat, as long as you have good wine!"

"Haha, the wine made by one of my wives is unparalleled in the world!"

Soon after, at the palace banquet, the core people of Xiang Chen's power gathered.

Xiang Chen roughly introduced everyone's names, and everyone came to toast Yang Feng one by one and introduce themselves at the same time.

After everyone was introduced, Yang Feng had already drank three jars of wine.

After three rounds of wine and five flavors of food, everyone began to get to the point.

Xiang Chen said to Yang Feng: "Senior, our power has penetrated into the Eternal Sky. What we do now is to lie dormant and accumulate strength internally."

"Externally, the forces and departments that infiltrate the Eternal Heavenly Palace are trying to intervene in future troubles."

Yang Feng asked curiously: "What stage have you reached? I mean infiltration work."

Xiang Chen smiled slightly but said nothing. Yang Feng also realized that something was wrong. This was a secret. How could he interfere since he had just joined.

"Sorry, Your Majesty, just out of curiosity."

Xiang Chen took a sip of wine and then said: "Actually, it doesn't matter much if I tell you sir. The direction I am working on now is Beidou Holy Academy, and I - have become Fan Shuyuan's junior brother!"

Poof——

Yang Feng, who was drinking, turned his head and sprayed wine in the face of Xia Houwu next to him. The monkey's face immediately turned dark. Why did he deliberately turn his head and spray it at me?

"Ahem, cough, cough - what did your majesty say? You, you became the junior brother of that old ghost Fan Shuyuan??"

Xiang Chen nodded: "He and I were accepted as direct disciples of later generations by the same ancient sage in Babel Tower, so we became his junior disciples."

"Oh, that's it. Your Majesty, you have to be careful. Fan Shuyuan is a deep and scheming person. I suffered a lot of losses back then!"

"He can be said to be the right-hand man of the Lord of Eternal Heaven, and now he is the pillar country of Eternal Heaven."

Xiang Chen nodded and said, "I will remember your teacher's teachings."

Seeing Xiang Chen accepting it with such humility, Yang Feng was also very happy. Although he only surrendered to the other party for a million years, he did not want the other party to be a willful person.

"By the way, I promised to give His Majesty my inheritance before—"

Xiang Chen laughed and said, "It depends on what senior wants. If senior is willing to pass on the inheritance, I will naturally be willing to accept it. Senior is absolutely not suitable for me to inherit from senior, and I won't force it. Even if senior doesn't give it to me, I won't have the slightest idea."

When Xiang Chen said this, he blocked the other party's words.

Yang Feng really didn't want to give it to him in his heart, but who made him make such a blind promise just to tempt Xiang Chen to let him go?