Chen Xian didn’t know where his limits were, and it was even impossible for anyone other than him to know what level of Chen Xian’s current strength had reached. Is his opponent.

That's right.

Including the old liar and Zhou Tuan.

"Sure enough... it's right to let him absorb the ancient blood pool..." the old liar murmured softly, staring at Chen Xian's back blankly, and couldn't help getting excited as he said, "My grandson Become such a grandfather like me and You Rongyan. At the same time, he winked and said to Zhou Tuan, “Look at it, I said he will surpass us sooner or later. You can only do it at the age of ten, what about now? You are stupid!"

Hearing the old liar's ridicule, Zhou Tuan just smiled and was not angry. To him, Chen Xian was no different from his grandson. Seeing that he was better than himself, Zhou Tuan was relieved except for a little loss. ...

Of course, while the two of them were happy, Chen Xian was a little distressed, because they knew that Chen Xian was not as easy as outsiders saw...The reason why he was able to reach the present state, talent, hard work, these elements are indispensable. .

Although everyone knows that Chen Xian is not afraid of death and will not die, but he feels painful. Every time he escapes from the dead or puts it to death and then lives... the pain he experienced in the process, the mental torment he suffered , All this is beyond imagination.

you could put it that way.

Chen Xian can walk step by step to this day while still maintaining a healthy mental state. This is extremely difficult in the eyes of insiders like Zhou Tuan, because in their opinion, if someone has Chen Xian’s pain over the years Experience, then mental disorder should be a very likely situation...

Not to mention anything else, just talk about things that Zhou Tuan knew about. For example, in certain abnormal cases, Chen Xian was either reborn in the burning fire, or was soaked in strong acid so that his bones were gone, or he was alive. Drowned in a water tank and died dozens of times...

seriously.

Zhou Tuan and the others sometimes think of these things, they are afraid, the feeling of dying but not wanting to die, Chen Xian will experience it every once in a while...During that period, Chen Xian did not have parasites as an aid, and did not have a saw blade. Weapon, most of his battles are solved with his fists, or with his good teeth and his own digestive system.

All in all, Chen Xian can be considered to have gotten his head.

"Is this my strength..."

Chen Xian raised his head and looked at the constantly surging energy tides in the sky. Those colorful energy substances were like sea water, and the ripples covered the sky and the sun, and even changed the color of the sunlight... that kind of extremely shocking The breath is more like a landslide and a tsunami, starting to impact all directions in the Kunlun Mountains with lightning speed.

But there is one thing that makes Chen Xian feel very strange. It is obvious that the energy tide drawn by him and the energy tide drawn by "him" look the same. Whether it is the color of the tide or the strength of the breath, it can be said that they are very similar. But...under the agitation of these energy tides, the birds and beasts in the mountains did not flee far away, and the Lu Yisheng sitting beside them did not feel any danger...

In short, under this wave of energy, no matter whether it is a human or an animal, all creatures feel no threat, nor show any fear at all.

Is the energy in my body different from "His"?

Doesn't it seem the same thing?

It's weird...

While Chen Xian was muttering in his heart, Mr. Skull, who was located in the Demon Cavern directly below, was shocked to the extreme, because he knew very well what the energy tide induced by Chen Xian meant...

"God..." Mr. Skeleton stared at Chen Xian blankly, with horror in his heart, "This is not the breath of a false god...It is Chen Xian...he actually has the godhead...the qualifications to become a god...but the godhead is not the only one. Is it?!"

At this moment, Zhao Zhi'er, who was sitting next to Chen Xian, suddenly noticed something, and raised her hand in surprise to point to the mountain not far away.

"Look!"

Although they didn’t know what Zhao Zhi’er was surprised about, everyone instinctively looked in the direction Zhao Zhi’er was pointing. In that direction, thousands of birds formed a black cloud, like After receiving a certain kind of instruction, they flew quickly towards the place where everyone was...In that huge black cloud, the bird is not a kind, there are small lark sand swallows, and there are also gold birds of the raptor genus. Vulture vultures and unnamed birds mingled among them.

These birds are not afraid of energy tides, and even the terrifying blasphemous dog is not afraid. After getting close to the crowd, they began to circle the blasphemous dog continuously in the high air.

The more you hover, the lower the height.

Until it finally fell to the ground, they were densely packed together, just occupying the open space behind Mr. Skeleton.

At the same time, there was a rush of running in the mountains.

Everyone followed the sound and saw hundreds of beasts rushing from all over the mountain range. They reacted exactly the same as those of the birds. They all seemed to have received some kind of signal and came to Mr. Skull one after another.

At this point, all the animals began to stand still, looking up at Chen Xian sitting on the shoulders of the blasphemous dog. Although they are all animals and not humans, everyone can still learn from their humanity. I could tell from my eyes... the kind of piety that came out of their eyes, as if looking up to a god.

"Hello..."

Chen Xian's smile looked a little unnatural, because he didn't expect the scene to be so big. Although he didn't know whether the animals could understand him, he still waved at them politely as a greeting.

It's okay if you don't say hello, as soon as he says hello...

In an instant, deafening bird sounds and beast roars sounded in the mountains, as if thousands of animals were responding to him.

"Fuck."

Lu Yisheng's eyes were almost staring, he looked at the animals in disbelief, and then looked back at Chen Xian's back.

"Boss, you are the king of the forest? Taishan the ape is your trumpet, right?"

"How do I feel that the boss has become a little different..." Li Daosheng murmured, his eyes filled with surprise, "He won't let that monster take away his body, right?"

"Can you think of something auspicious?" Zhuge Jing said grimly, "Although the energy aura looks the same as that of the monster, the feeling he gave us has not changed. If we were robbed, it would definitely not be the way it is now. son."

At this time, both Zhou Tuan and the old liar felt that something was not right, because everything Chen Xian did did not seem to absorb those ancient creatures...

What does he want to do? ?

The two old men couldn't understand, but they were not ready to ask questions either. They resisted their curiosity and watched patiently.

At this moment, Mr. Skull's voice rang in Chen Xian's mind again, and the communication between the two of them remained unbroken from beginning to end.

"Chen Xian, what do you say."

"???"

"Talk to you."

"what do you want me to say??"

"Say some scenes, a little bit more prestige, just like the big brother in the movie accepts the younger brother, if it is a little higher grade...It needs to be well-respected, don't laugh!"

Chen Xian just wanted to complain about where Mr. Skull had learned these bad words, but before he could talk about it, Mr. Skull started to rush.

"Hurry up, everyone is waiting for you to speak!"

"When you were preaching...that **** was also speaking on it?"

"That's not it."

When Mr. Skull said this, he suddenly raised his hand and touched his chin, as if he was reminiscing.

"He appeared a few times in the first place. In your words, it should be called the Manifest Manifest...He hasn't appeared since then, but this is the first time you have recruited believers. If you don't speak, it's a bit unreasonable ."

"Fuck..."

Chen Xian’s face turned black, and he only felt that he had set himself up. Although the audience below was not human, but stared at by so many fanatical eyes, Chen Xian felt that he really couldn’t talk nonsense... .

It would be so embarrassing if they were made to suspect that they had been deceived!

But what should I say?

Chen Xian frowned, thinking hard, and even began to recall certain religious histories he had studied.

"How about I teach you?"

Suddenly, the bastard's voice rang in Chen Xian's mind.

At this moment Chen Xian couldn't even hesitate, as if grabbing a straw.

"Brother, please help me think about words! I thank you!"

"No problem, since you have such a good attitude, then I will teach you some hard stuff!"

At this time, he seemed to laugh, but Chen Xian didn't notice the bad intentions in his laughter.

"I say one sentence, you say one sentence, remember, speak louder, the voice must be loud, steady, and godlike!"

"no problem!"