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Volume 2 Dayan Holy Land Chapter 31 The True Body of the Demon Ancestor

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    "Ancestor, when you return, you will naturally inform the clan to be well prepared to welcome you." Hutudan knelt on the ground with a look of fear on his face.  Although Master Ximen's anger made him a little scared, he still had to say what needed to be said.

    Ximen Wuji was slightly startled.  What the other person said was reasonable.  Who are you pretending to be?  The ancestor of all monsters, the ancestor of the entire monster clan.

    When the ancestors return, is there any reason for the ancient demon clan not to welcome them in a big way?

    I can¡¯t seem to find any reason to refuse.

    But, after all, he is pretending. Hutudan's cultivation seems to be good, but it is obvious that they are still underage "little demons", so it is very easy to fool them.  Once those old demons arrive, will their identity not be revealed at a glance?

    How about running away now?  These guys already believe that they are the ancestors of all demons. If they say they want to leave if something happens, they don't dare to stop them.  but.  .  .  Brother Yang doesn't know where he is now. If we leave, he will encounter some monsters from the demon clan when he comes back. Wouldn't it be harming him?

    But.  .  .  .  If he didn't leave, when those old monsters arrived, he wouldn't be beaten into a pulp by their angry palms even though he had little cultivation.

    Young Master Ximen was very depressed. The wonderful feeling of being looked up to by everyone had long since disappeared. He wished he could immediately pull out the person he pretended to be and beat him up.

    "Boy, keep saying this"

    Suddenly, a weak mosquito sound came into my ears.  The expression on his face changed rapidly, showing hesitation and suspicion.  But in the end, he turned around, glanced at the people behind him, and gritted his teeth.  He turned to Hutudan and the others and sighed softly: "Hey, little guy of the Cuijing Sky Python, do you know why I haven't been with your demon clan for so many years?"

    "Huh?" Hutudan was slightly startled.  Yes, the demon clan are all his descendants. How can a father not even look at his child after he is born?

    "I also have some unavoidable reasons, don't I?" Seeing Hutudan's expression, Young Master Ximen felt a little more at ease and said with a "grievance".

    It has to be said that Mr. Ximen has no talent in cultivation, but his acting skills are extremely proficient.

    That fat face was filled with resentment, helplessness, sadness, and sourness.  .  .  .  Mutually radiant seals.

    ¡° Even when I met Sun Ningyan, who I had been with for the longest time, I almost had the illusion that this guy was the ancestor of all demons, and he just turned into a human undercover for some reason.

    Hutudan was also greatly affected.  The ancestor of the Monster Clan actually wanted to endure pain that was unbearable for ordinary people. How could this be tolerated by a filial citizen of the Monster Clan.

    He jumped up with righteous indignation: "Ancestor, is there anyone who wants to harm you? Don't worry, even if the entire ancient demon clan is wiped out, you will not be harmed in the slightest."

    "Hey, kid, it's not what you think?" Ximen Wuji sighed and touched Master Hutu's head lovingly: "It's my own fault. It's because I don't dare to appear in front of you, and I don't dare to go to the Ancient Monster Clan.  ah!"

    "What?" Hutudan's face was full of confusion. The ancestor of all monsters was a very noble term in the ancient monster clan. Even if it was shouted out unintentionally, it would be a kind of blasphemy.  But now this ancestor said that he did not dare to go to the Ancient Demon Clan.

    "Is there a traitor in our demon clan?" As if he remembered something, Mr. Hutu quickly rolled up his sleeves, as if he was going to fight for his ancestors.

    "Haha, you are a good boy, but you don't understand." As if he was moved by the filial piety of his "younger generation," Ximen Wuji smiled kindly: "I don't dare to go to the Ancient Monster Clan because of my cultivation."

    He took a breath with "extreme emotion": "Back then, after the birth of the Monster Clan, I originally wanted to work with everyone to create a better tomorrow for the Monster Clan. Who would have thought that a sudden change caused my cultivation to be greatly damaged and changed.  He became a piece of rubbish at the fifth level of divine martial arts. Just imagine how a clansman with a fifth level of divine martial arts could lead a demon tribe as strong as the clouds.

    Because I didn¡¯t want to be a drag on everyone, I chose to leave sadly.  "

    The voice was low and distant, and the fat face was full of vicissitudes of life. In a trance, the image of a great elder who did not want to drag down future generations stood out in a noble manner.

    Sun Ningyan almost lost her breath from laughing.

    But Young Master Hutu was already in tears: "Old Ancestor, don't worry, no matter what, no one from the Ancient Demon Clan will disrespect you. The Clan Chief and others will come soon. They will not let you suffer any harm.  of"

    Ximen Wuji sighed helplessly.  "Well, it's rare for you to be filial, so let's go to the Monster Clan to have a look. However, due to health reasons, I have to rest here for a while, so you can just wait here."

    After finishing speaking, without waiting for the other party to answer, he quickly turned around and walked towards a stone house in the back.Go.  Although the feeling of being an ancestor is refreshing, the feeling that one may die at any time is very unpleasant.  Behind the scenery, his close-fitting clothes were already soaked. Since he had followed that person's words and laid the foundation for his own cultivation, if he didn't leave now, who would wait longer?

    Hutudan and the other seven monsters stood respectfully, watching their ancestors enter the house to rest.

    Although Sun Ningyan and others followed him inside, which made him feel unhappy, after all, he did not know the relationship between these people and the ancestor, and the ancestor did not summon him, so he had to stand there and wait.

    As Young Master Ximen entered, in the blink of an eye, the stone house where only Young Master Ximen usually lived was filled with doubtful people.

    "You can't tell, Mr. Ximen is very majestic!" Sun Ningyan walked around Ximen Wuji and said with a smile.

    "Haha, just a little bit." Mr. Ximen smiled awkwardly.

    Who knows, disaster will come unexpectedly.

    Sun Ningyan's eyes widened, and her white palms stretched out like lightning, grabbing his fat ears: "Hmph, tell me clearly what is going on."

    "Oh, Ningyan, don't, don't do this, can't I say that?" The ancestor who was so majestic just now instantly turned into a "grandson" in front of Miss Sun's power.  "Someone taught me to do this."

    "Oh? Who is it?" Sun Ningyan seemed to be satisfied with the answer and relaxed her hand gently.

    Young Master Ximen, who had been freed from the torture, rolled his eyes, his fat body rolled forward as fast as a rubber ball, and he grabbed the culprit - "Meng", who often regarded himself as an old man: "Huh!!! That's him!"  , what I said was taught by him, and the drop of blood was given to me by him."

    Suddenly, the small space immediately became quiet, and the surroundings were filled with the sound of rapid and fierce breathing.

    ¡°If Ximen Wuji is said to be the ancestor of all demons, no one would believe him even if he were killed.

    But if you switch to this monster "Meng" with the image of a cute mouse, it will be completely different.

    What¡¯s more, there is so much irrefutable evidence.

    Needless to say, the living habits of the Emerald Crystal Sky Python, this guy Meng was left behind ten thousand years ago, so it is normal to know some secrets.

    But, how should we explain that drop of blood?

    It can make the blood of seven different monsters boil. Besides the legendary ancestor of all monsters, what else can there be?

    Is this guy really the ancestor of all demons?  Just lost his cultivation?

    Well, that must be the case!

    Looking at the big rat in front of her, countless bright stars suddenly appeared in Sun Ningyan's eyes. She reached out her hand like a nymphomaniac, grabbed Meng who was still thinking about how to deal with the current situation, and slapped her furry face hard.  Kissed: "Xiao Meng!!! I didn't expect you to be the ancestor of all monsters. Haha, those monsters should listen to you. Otherwise, call them and let's go straight to the Babel Tower to find a way to rescue Yiqiao.  , that way there won¡¯t be any need for Brother Yang to practice hard.¡±

    "Xiaomeng?" The arrogant old man was instantly stunned by the "tough" title, so much so that he ignored Miss Sun's words and directly struggled to protest: "Huh, you little girl,  Put me down quickly, old man, my name is Meng, not Xiao Meng!!!"

    It has to be said that in front of the powerful Miss Sun, everything is just a cloud.

    She can make you enter heaven in an instant, and she can also make you fall into hell in an instant.

    When Young Master Ximen realized that something was wrong, he secretly laughed secretly.  A loud "bang" sound came over, and Meng, who had just been lifted up into the clouds, fell heavily to the ground.

    "Humph, I'm calling you Xiaomeng to give you face." Miss Sun put her hands on her hips: "You old fool, explain everything to me quickly, and then bring your descendants and attack the Tower of Babel with us, otherwise I will call you  You can¡¯t live but die!¡±

    "Attack the Tower of Babel?" I don't know whether he was intimidated by Miss Sun's momentum or shocked by her shocking words. He was stunned for a moment, and finally shook his head helplessly: "Do you really think that I am the king of all monsters?  Ancestor?"

    "Haha, it seems you won't be punished without being punished?" Sun Ningyan sneered and rolled up her sleeves in protest.

    "Forget it, I am afraid of you!" Meng waved his hand with a gloomy look on his face: "Actually, there is no ancestor of all monsters in this world."

    "No?" Sun Ningyan raised her willow-leaf eyebrows slightly: "Then where did the current demon clan come from?"

    "Of course it is derived from the essence and blood of the five ancestral holy beasts." Meng shook his head helplessly: "Yes, the ancestral god was grateful for the merits of the five holy beasts and indeed integrated their essence and blood into one animal.Inside, I want to use this to create a unique beast.  "

    He shook his head dejectedly: "It's a pity that the essence and blood of the five divine beasts are so overbearing. Even a single kind cannot be endured by ordinary beasts, let alone the essence and blood of the five divine beasts gathered together. Although the Queen of Gods  He Zushen tried his best to maintain the animal's body, but in the end its body collapsed due to being unable to bear it.

    In grief, the God of the Ancestral God found millions of strong beasts, infinitely diluted the essence and blood of the five holy beasts, and then injected them into these animals respectively. Even so, 99% of the millions of beasts died, and only  A few with abnormal physiques were lucky enough to survive, and absorbed the power of the essence and blood of the holy beasts, turning into monster beasts and reproducing to this day.  "

    The surrounding area immediately became quiet. Such a secret was something I had never heard of before.

    The small room was silent for an unknown length of time. Suddenly, Sun Ningyan seemed to remember something and raised her head suddenly: "No, according to you, since there is no ancestor of all monsters in this world, then there is no such thing as the ancestor of all monsters.  All the demonic beasts sensed the blood essence, but where did that fool just now believe that Fatty Ximen¡¯s blood drops came from?¡±

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