Saint Ancestor of All Demons

Of the eighteen Divine Emperor Pills, he used two of them himself, Yue Mei and Wuhuang used six of them, and he used two of the Heaven-Swallowing Evil Vine, leaving seven Divine Emperor Pills left.

Xiang Chen had reserved one and planned to give it to Feng Wenmei. There were six left and Qingcheng.

Black Rhinoceros can also refine a furnace of Divine Emperor Pills. After seventy-three years of alchemy in the cauldron, Black Rhinoceros has refined eighteen more Divine Emperor Pills.

Xiang Chen intends to distribute these eighteen God Emperor Pills to the Nine Heavens bandit squad, namely Shen Hou, Yixinyan, Kubaluzi, Fake Martial Arts Cultivator, King Bi, Old Man Netherworld, Bai Jing, Zi Juying and others. I asked Brother Ding to teleport back to Jiutian and hand it over to Bai Huang, Qingqiu Nuolan and the others.

After making the distribution, Xiang Chen took 10 billion in intermediary fees to Brother Ding, and packaged and sent out all the remaining Divine Emperor Pills.

Although Xiang Chen didn't provide them with anything like divine jade, Xiang Chen would still not forget them if he got something good.

After packing up and distributing all the things in his hands, Xiang Chen ended his retreat.

But he didn't know that his reputation had spread throughout the Zhengyang Sect's outer disciples.

As an inner disciple, he has not joined any peak sect and still lives in the outer disciple area.

He was the only one in Zhengyang Shenzong who had such a thing, and he didn't know who spread it. His fate of declining god had been spread out. He had a good talent, but he was destined to die young and be difficult to rise.

Xiang Chen walked out of the door of the practice room and came outside. When he saw the scene outside, he was speechless and even stunned.

The place where he lives has been flooded and covered with garbage!

The entire mansion, except for the support and protection of the magic circle, had completely turned into a garbage dump. Abandoned divine ships, broken magic weapons, and many other garbage, scraps, and even rotting monster corpses were all piled up in front of him. this place. The outside of his mansion was flooded, and the entire five-kilometer radius was turned into a garbage dump, with a stench filling the sky.

There are also many graffiti messages outside, which read: "Get out of the sect, bad god!"

"The broom star ruins my sect's luck!"

A stone tablet with the words "etc." was erected on his property. Garbage occupied places such as the medicine garden, and the stench was overwhelming.

Xiang Chen's face was gloomy. When he came out of seclusion and saw that his living place was like this, no one would be in a good mood.

"Xiao Wude, what happened when I was in seclusion?" Xiang Chen asked coldly.

Husky appeared in a concentrated voice: "Congratulations, Master, on your release from seclusion. Master, a lot of things did happen during your time in seclusion."

"First, the disciples of Dongyang Peak came to call the master and said that Dongyang Peak sincerely invites the master to enter."

"In addition, a disciple force called the Golden Sword Society from the outer sect came to order the owner to pay management fees. It should be something like protection fees."

"Also, there are people in the sect who deliberately spread the word that the master is a bad god and will die young. Although the master is indeed a bad god, it is really abominable for these people to dare to point it out like this."

Xiao Weide said angrily.

There is a layer of black lines on Xiang Chen's forehead. Damn it, I came to the sect and haven't done anything yet. Why do these people say that I am a bad god? I am not Conan. People die wherever I go.

Conan thought to himself, you are much better than me. Wherever I go, at most a few people die, but wherever you go, you kill everyone.

Also, the Golden Sword Society dares to collect protection money. It is unreasonable. I have always collected protection money from others, but it dares to collect it from my ancestors. It is treasonous.

Dongyang Peak, I am so good, how come only Dongyang Peak recruits me? Shouldn't it be Wufeng who fights for me and then beats me to a bloody head? How come only the most rubbish Dongyang Peak recruits me?

Xiang Chen had a lot of doubts in his heart, and then he looked at the garbage around him and asked, "Is all this garbage made by the golden sword?"

"Yes, Master. The Golden Sword will mobilize the surrounding disciples to dump domestic waste at your place, saying that this is the result of not paying the management fee." Xiao Wude explained.

Xiang Chen frowned, this behavior was similar to the immoral property owner in his previous life.

"Has Feng Wenmei come to see me during this time?"

"No, I haven't come even once. According to rumors, the master's concubine was forcibly ordered to retreat in Nanyang Peak. The sect asked her to divorce you and divorce you. However, I don't know how immoral the specific situation is."

"How could it be like this? Is this how Zhengyang Sect treats geniuses?" Xiang Chen looked ugly. He thought that he was coming, that is, the protagonist's aura was in full bloom, and the masters of the peaks were fighting for it, kneeling and licking the genius.

But why is there such a big difference between imagination and reality?

Is genius no longer popular?

Xiao Wude seemed to sense Xiang Chen's thoughts and said: "Master, according to the rumors and information I collected, it seems that there is a problem with your destiny. You took over Tang Yu's identity, that is, It replaced his destiny, and Tang Yu’s destiny is indeed the destiny of a declining god that cannot be supported, so they regarded this as your destiny, as a declining god."

Xiang Chen sighed after hearing this, but in the end he still couldn't get rid of the shackles of bad luck.

Rumble…

At this time, there was another roar outside, and an outer disciple came over. A large amount of waste garbage in the Qiankun Ring was directly released and piled up here by Xiang Chen.

Xiang Chen's body suddenly disappeared and came behind the outer disciple.

The outer disciple was startled, and he immediately pulled away, looked at Xiang Chen, and said angrily: "You are crazy. You suddenly teleported and scared me."

Xiang Chen showed a smile and said, "Senior brother, are you a member of the Golden Sword Society?"

"No, the Golden Sword Association only accepts people who are above the eighth level of the Divine Lord Realm. I don't think they are qualified enough to enter." The man shook his head.

The Golden Sword Society has the most prestige among the tens of thousands of disciples in this area, with more than 200 people. They are all powerful at level 8 or above of the Divine Lord. The President is at the peak of the Divine Lord realm and ranks eighth on the sect's Lord list. He has built eighty divine springs, which is very powerful.

Xiang Chen asked with a smile: "Then do you know that this is my territory?"

"ah?"

The man was stunned for a moment, then said in surprise: "Are you the Tang Shuishen?"

"I don't know if I will decline or not, but you are going to decline!"

Xiang Chen smiled and suddenly struck out with a slap. The divine power in his body exploded. The palm condensed into a huge golden sun handprint and struck the man.

With a bang, the man was hit by a palm, his body exploded and shattered, and his soul was knocked out.

While others were still in panic, a powerful seal of the power of the soul fell on him, directly sealing the soul.

Xiang Chen gathered his divine power, and a golden bead was born and inserted into the ground.

This man's soul was sealed and tied to a golden pillar, and a divine edict was pasted on his face. Written on the divine edict was a line of large characters: Anyone who dumps garbage here will die and his whole family will be killed. The seal will be sealed for a hundred years to serve as a warning!