The Ancestral Tablet Appears In The Beginning Of The Global Catastrophe

[You plan to donate the flesh and blood of a C-level demon to your ancestors. The ancestors are very pleased and decided to reward you with something. The proud golden body +2]

[Tianpin Hanjian felt that this was his prey, and wanted to snatch and devour it, but was taught a lesson by your ancestors. 】

[Tianpin Hanjian is honest, and I suggest you donate your energy core to your ancestors. 】

Chen An was stunned. It was the first time he saw anyone who dared to grab food from his ancestors.

Tianpin Hanjian flew around Chen An twice.

[Tianpin Hanjian recommends that you contribute energy cores as soon as possible. 】

Is this a licking dog in seconds after being taught a lesson?

Chen An was a little speechless, but he still chose to contribute, and the proud golden body +1 again.

At this time, the few people who made a sound just now also fell from the air.

They should have just mastered the art of sword control, and their bodies were swaying, and one of them fell directly, with red marks on their faces, and two blood dragons hanging down.

Bai Xing was stunned for a moment.

What about that big C-level monster just now? Where did it go?

Just now, the speed of Jianmang's continuous slashing was too fast, and Chen An's contribution was also fast, leaving only a little bloody smell that was hard to detect.

However, several people quickly noticed that Chen An, who had been standing in the same place, was also observing them.

Seeing the Tianpin Hanjian who was circling around Chen An, as if trying to please something, several people were shocked.

I didn't observe carefully during the flight, and now I know that the ordinary person who is lying is a hidden senior!

"Bai Family Bai Xing, I have seen senior."

Obviously, Bai Xing was the leader in this group of people, after he said so.

The few people behind him also reacted quickly and hurriedly saluted respectfully.

Chen An was calm on the surface, but in reality... he was also very calm.

He naturally knew that the Bai family, like the Zhou family, was also one of the top ten families.

With the strength of Heaven Rank, he has been able to talk to the top leaders of the ten major families, and he will not panic when he sees a few Spirit Rank juniors.

"Let's go, I have solved the demon just now."

Chen An stretched and grabbed the blade in his hand.

"Can……"

Bai Xing's face hesitated.

They wanted to leave, but the C-rank monster just now was a test given to them by the elders of the white family. If they couldn't bring it back, they would be scolded.

"Um?"

Chen An frowned slightly.

"Whether you can ask the seniors to give us the energy core of the C-level demon, that is the test given to us by the elders of our family."

Bai Xing's face was dripping with cold sweat, and the few friends behind him were similar.

They couldn't feel Chen An's level, they only felt that they were facing a monster.

As for the other party, they looked like they were not as big as they were, like a student.

You can pull it down, have you ever seen a Tianpin student?

Must be an immortal old man with a transvestite!

What can Chen An say, he has already contributed his energy core.

He chose to turn around and leave.

The Tianpin Hanjian had been tamed again by him, and Chen An jumped on it when he threw it casually.

Relying on his own balance, Chen An ignored the rapidly draining spiritual power and soared into the sky.

This rush, straight into the sky.

Only the helpless Bai Xing and the others were left, looking at the gradually dissipating trace and choked silently.

Chen An took a ride with his mouth, and hurriedly controlled the Tianpin Hanjian to land.

About ten meters off the ground, Chen An's feet were unstable and he suddenly fell.

Boom~

In the round pit about two meters, Chen An climbed up.

His swordsmanship had just arrived, and he was even more unbearable than Bai Xing and the others. Fortunately no one around.

Recalling the Tianpin Hanjian again, Chen An scolded it and put it away.

Facts have proved that before his strength is stronger, this thing can only be taken out and installed, although it is sharp and powerful, it can consume more.

His footsteps faltered for a while, and he walked home tremblingly.

Father Chen Zhengdao has returned home. The family of three is sitting at the table to eat. You give me a chopstick, and I will give you a chopstick.

Hearing the door opening, and seeing Chen An walking into the living room with tattered clothes, the three were stunned.

"Where's the beggar, get out!"

Mother An Meng's face was ugly.

She was still brooding about the fact that Chen An ran out just now. It took An Meng half an hour just to sort out the mess he left behind!

"Don't panic, wife, wait until I drive him out!"

Chen Zhengdao raised his hand and stopped An Meng who was about to shoot.

Only Chen Keer was holding the soup in his hand and did not intervene in this ethical drama.

Although Chen An categorically denied that he was a masked man, but she had already confirmed it in her heart.

There is some conflict between the styles of the trash and the hero mask man. Chen Ke'er intends to perform better in the future, at least a lady's point.

After some fighting, Chen An with water dripping on his head walked to the dinner table with a bowl.

He breathed a sigh of relief, because his parents knew that he was cultivating and usually needed to replenish a lot of energy.

But looking at a table of leftovers, he was stunned.

[Ancestor thinks you are pitiful, Sword Mastery +1]

Crit +1...

"Did I really pick it up from you!"

Can Chen An endure this grievance? Sitting at the table moaning.

After waiting for a while, there was no response in the living room. He sat silently at the table, picked up the bowl and began to plan cold rice.

At this time, Chen Ke'er came over, holding a bowl with half a bowl of chicken in his hand.

Chen An was moved. For the first time, he felt that he was such a reliable old girl!

But before he could speak, he saw Chen Ke'er squinting and smiling.

"Brother, as long as you admit that you are a masked man, this bowl of meat is yours!"

hiss...

Chen An admitted that he hesitated.

But after thinking for a while, he still shook his head firmly.

"No, that's not me, the reason why you think it's me is your illusion!"

Chen An's expression was firm, his eyes drifted over the flesh from time to time, and his throat rolled.

"Then you can drink soup!"

Chen Ke'er's smile faded, she snorted coldly, picked up the chopsticks on the table, and carried the meat to the living room.

Chen An sighed and continued to cook with the vegetable soup on the table.

At this time, the sound of footsteps came again.

Chen An raised his head with a smile and saw Chen Zhengdao sneaking up.

"Shh..."

Chen Zhengdao motioned Chen An to keep quiet, walked into the kitchen and brought a bowl of meat to Chen An's side.

"Don't make your mother angry next time. You've practiced and you're fighting with people all day. Hurry up and bring it back to your room to eat."

With that, he handed the meat to Chen An and walked back to the living room again.

Facts have proved that even if he becomes the deputy head of Lingwuwei, he is still inferior to An Meng in terms of family status.

Chen An was a persuasive person, and hurriedly ran back to the room with his rice bowl.

After a good night's sleep, the next day came.

Last night, Chen An wanted to give the Heavenly Grade Cold Sword to his father and exchange it with him for the one in his hand. This thing was too expensive, so it was just right for the already extraordinary Chen Zhengdao.

But it was later discovered that he had signed a contract with Tianpin Hanjian to recognize the master, and he couldn't get rid of it at all. And for this sword, Chen An promised the Zhou family to find a blade for them.

So early in the morning, Chen An came to Zhou's house, intending to inquire about the whereabouts of the blade.