"No need, I'm not good at coaxing women, and it's none of my business at all?" Xiao Chen said innocently, he didn't say anything from beginning to end.

"If you want to think like this, I can't help it!" Ye Yufei was helpless, she felt that Xiao Chen was too straight.

However, she is towards Xia Shiyun, I don't know if Xia Shiyun can really accept the rest of the women.

After all, it comes from the earth, and the concept is different.

......

Xiao Chen and his party temporarily stayed in the Golden Crow Clan, waiting for the Protoss meeting in a month.

During this period, Ling Hujing and Bingning had to quarrel as soon as they met.

But Xiao Chen was not worried.

The two quarreled and quarreled, but there was no hatred, more like a quarrel.

Maybe they didn't even notice it themselves, and they quarreled and quarreled, but the two became acquainted.

In a flash, half a month passed.

On this day, Xiao Chen was resting, and suddenly felt an inexplicable force invade their yard unconsciously.

Time and space within a radius of a hundred miles seemed to freeze at this moment.

Except for Xiao Chen, the rest of the people were still in place.

"Master!"

Xiao Chen faintly guessed who it was, and together with interest, he strode into the sky.

In this still heaven and earth, there were strong fluctuations in the law, and a vast figure fluttered like a god, quietly coming to Xiao Chen.

"Golden Crow Ancestor?"

Xiao Chen stared at the figure that appeared.

This man seemed to be in the midst of a chaotic fog, standing in front of him, but he couldn't see his face clearly.

But Xiao Chen could feel that his strength was strong, and his cultivation was only afraid that he would be at the peak of the Great Sage, far better than the Taizu he saw in the Ancestral Mountain that day.

In the Golden Crow Clan, the only person who can have this kind of cultivation can only be the distant ancestor who has never even seen Ling Hujing.

"Being able to move freely in my realm is indeed a bit capable!" The figure of the Golden Crow Ancestor loomed, mysterious and extraordinary, and the voice was also ethereal and phantom, as if it came from different time and space.

"The Golden Crow Clan has a strong man like you, why don't you dare to start a war with the Demon Clan?" Xiao Chen asked.

"What you think is too simple!" said the Golden Crow Ancestor, "If the Undefeated Demon Venerable breaks into the Golden Crow Clan, I am sure to defeat him with the help of the formations and various prohibitions left by the ancestor." But if I'm out there, I'm definitely not his opponent!"

After a pause, the Golden Crow Ancestor said again, "What's more, the enemies of the Golden Crow Clan are not necessarily only the Demon Clan!"

When Xiao Chen heard this, he thought for a while and said, "You mean the rest of the Protoss?"

It is said that the Ice Clan was also an extremely powerful clan back then, after all, there were people like the Ice Clan Ancestor who were close to the level of gods.

However, in the first war of that year, under the leadership of the ancestor, the Ice Clan mobilized the clan to kill the enemy regardless of the cost and consequences, and in the end, not only did the ancestor fall, but the strong of the Ice Clan were killed and wounded, and they were decadent overnight.

After the end of the war, no one sang the praises of the Ice Clan, but let the Ice Clan be reduced to a third-rate clan and suffered humiliation.

The meaning of the Golden Crow Ancestor is obviously not to end up like the Ice Clan.

If the Golden Crow Clan is allowed to face the Demon Clan, even if the Demon Clan is repelled, the Golden Crow Clan will definitely suffer heavy damage, and will be taken advantage of by other people with a heart.

Once the protoss is weakened from the high-ranking gods, there must be many people who want to step on a few feet.

If the Golden Crow Ancestor thinks so, then the rest of the Protoss will think so too.

This is probably one of the reasons why all the Protoss avoid fighting.

"It's all this time, don't you screen the gap and unite against the enemy, your hearts are really big?" Xiao Chen wanted to complain.

"The human heart is like this, no one trusts anyone, and no one dares to take that step first, for fear of being stabbed by someone, and it is thankless!" "Jin Wu Yuanzu sighed, "So what is lacking in the current God Realm is not strength, but a leader who can convince everyone and unite everyone together!"

When Xiao Chen heard this, he thought for a while and said, "The only thing that can convince everyone is the Heavenly Dao Exquisite Heart Host?"

"That's good!" said the Golden Crow Ancestor, "If the Heavenly Dao Exquisite Heart Host comes forward, the major god clans will definitely unite the front. It's a pity that the host hasn't fully awakened yet, and the strength is not enough, and the Heavenly Dao Alliance refuses to let it come forward!"

"She's really not suitable to come forward now!" Xiao Chen said, "Leave this kind of thing to me, after all, I'm her man!"

"You ......," the Golden Crow Ancestor hesitated, "I need to figure out two things before I can confirm whether you are qualified to be this leader!"

"What's the matter?" Xiao Chen said.

"First, you and Ling Hujing really met the Ancestor in the Holy Tower?" asked the Golden Crow Ancestor.

"Of course, you should be the most able to feel the ancestral mark on the little bird, can't you tell it?" Xiao Chen said, paused and said, "I can tell you one more thing, I destroyed the Holy Tower!"

Since he wanted to help Xia Shiyun, he didn't plan to hide it, he had to let the Golden Crow Ancestor look at him with admiration.

"What?" When the Golden Crow Ancestor heard this, he was really shocked.

When he first heard about the destruction of the Holy Pagoda, he felt incredible.

The canonization tower is a joint cast by several gods, how can ordinary people destroy it?

He once forced himself to accept that something natural had happened, not human destruction.

But now that Xiao Chen said that he destroyed it, then his strength ......

"That's not right!" Jin Wu Distant Ancestor quickly said calmly, "You have no basis for what you say, this second thing is to verify your ability!"

"Whether you want to lead the gods or fight against the Undefeated Demon Venerable, you must have extraordinary strength. So I'll do my best to shoot, if you can't catch it, you might die on the spot!"

"Of course, if you don't have the confidence and want to give up, you can leave immediately, just because we haven't seen it!"

When Xiao Chen heard this, he smiled lightly: "What is the strength of the Golden Crow Ancestor, I also want to see it." Even if you can kill me, you can count it as your ability!"

"Okay, crazy enough!"

Jin Wu Yuanzu's tone was full of appreciation.

But suddenly, he let out a wild roar, and the chaotic mist around him surged, and the boundless path fissioned, rolling up billions of silent gods, as if a universe was collapsing.

Thundered!

Time is going backwards, the Great Realm is falling, and terrifying scenes are presented in front of Xiao Chen, crushed by unprecedented supreme power.

At the level of the Purple King, under this kind of attack, I am afraid that I will be wiped out in an instant.

Xiao Chen's consciousness was in a trance for a moment, and he unconsciously took a step back.

The strength of Jinwu's distant ancestor is indeed the only one he has seen in his life.

This step is considered respect.

But in any way, he can't be defeated today.

"Chaos borrowing, sword of the extreme path!"

Xiao Chen reappeared in the extreme realm of the sword and evolved the sword of chaos.

A simple sword, in terms of momentum, is much weaker than the divine power of the Golden Crow Ancestor.

However, if everything is left to the world and endlessly, the result is that every sword is destroyed, and every sword is destroyed.

Boom! Boom!

The vision is shattering, time is returning, and tens of thousands of times the backlash.

Peng!

The Golden Crow Distant Ancestor couldn't withstand this exaggerated backlash, and was directly blasted out tens of thousands of miles and fell into an uncultivated barren land.