Hearing Xiao Chen's words, the old fortune teller looked at him sideways.
"What's wrong? Did you have a fight with my grandma?"
Seeing this, Xiao Chen asked.
"You keep calling me 'Grandma'. You seem to be getting better and better at calling me that."
The old fortune teller curled his lips.
“Well, that’s right.”
Xiao Chen shrugged.
"Stop talking nonsense and take out the sacred tablet."
The old fortune teller was in a bad mood.
"Here?"
Xiao Chen asked.
"Well, I need to use the energy in the divine tablet."
The old fortune teller nodded.
"It doesn't matter if there is none. Since there is, it will be icing on the cake and it will be useful."
"OK."
Xiao Chen responded and his consciousness entered the bone ring.
“@%%…”
As soon as Xiao Chen came in, he heard the Spirit Root of Heaven and Earth yelling at him.
"Well...Is this because I didn't go out to play? Do you have any objections?"
Xiao Chen looked at the spiritual roots of heaven and earth and said.
"Xiao Meng has gone to school, and there's no one to play with you... Besides, if you play all day, what's the meaning of your life, no, your roots? Take advantage of this time to spit more saliva and create some value, it would be great."
"@#￥%..."
The Spirit Root of Heaven and Earth yelled at Xiao Chen, obviously having some major objections.
"Okay, okay, I'll take you out... just in time, let the old fortune teller see you."
As Xiao Chen spoke, he first moved the divine tablet out, and then took out the spiritual roots of heaven and earth from the bone ring.
"@#%..."
As soon as the spiritual root of heaven and earth came out, it became a little angry and its voice became much sharper.
Obviously, this environment made it feel something was wrong.
It hugged Xiao Chen's neck tightly, huddled behind him, and looked around vigilantly.
"Haha, little guy, we meet again."
The old fortune teller looked at the spiritual roots of heaven and earth and smiled.
"#%..."
The Spirit Root of Heaven and Earth tilted his head, looked at the old fortune teller, and then his eyes widened.
Obviously, it recognized the old fortune teller.
"#￥%..."
The Spirit Root of Heaven and Earth shouted at the old fortune teller and shrank back.
"Xiao Gen, don't be afraid, this is one of us, my grandpa."
As Xiao Chen spoke, he pulled the spiritual root of heaven and earth off his body.
"@￥%..."
The spiritual root of heaven and earth obviously didn't understand what "grandfather" meant and continued to shrink back.
"Why, are you still holding a grudge? Didn't I just chase you once?"
Seeing this, the old fortune teller smiled helplessly.
"Besides, I'm not serious. If I were serious, do you think you could escape?"
"#￥%..."
The Spirit Root of Heaven and Earth screamed even louder, as if refuting the old fortune teller's words.
"Why, you don't believe me? How about you try to run now and see if I can catch you?"
The old fortune teller laughed.
"#%..."
The spiritual root of heaven and earth did not run away, but hugged Xiao Chen's arm and shrank back.
Its reaction was not that big. It was obvious that having Xiao Chen around gave it a sense of security.
“I haven’t seen this thing for a long time.”
The old fortune teller stopped teasing the spiritual roots of heaven and earth, looked at the divine monument, and muttered to himself.
"Old fortune teller, what did you say?"
Xiao Chen didn't hear clearly.
"nothing."
The old fortune teller shook his head.
"I said I would erase all traces of the God of Light and make it work for you."
"OK."
Xiao Chen's eyes lit up. Amaterasu had once said that the old fortune teller had a way.
He has been thinking about this sacred monument for a long time.
This is good stuff!
A huge amount of power of faith is equivalent to a huge amount of energy.
"I didn't expect that you could take this thing away when you went to the West."
The old fortune teller patted the stone tablet and laughed.
"Just luck."
After Xiao Chen finished speaking, he became a little worried again.
"Old fortune teller, if we erase the traces of the God of Light, will he notice it?"
"Of course."
The old fortune teller nodded.
"Will he come to China to look for me?"
Xiao Chen said worriedly.
Although he is stronger than before, he is definitely no match for the God of Light.
"He doesn't dare come."
The old fortune teller shook his head with a firm tone.
"But if you leave China, you have to be careful, because he will definitely look for you."
"Then I won't go out, that's all."
Xiao Chen felt relieved when he heard this.
"Look at what you have accomplished."
The old fortune teller curled his lips and his eyes fell on the name above.
"Stand back, I'll erase their names first."
"good."
Xiao Chen nodded, hugged the spiritual root of heaven and earth, and stepped back.
The old fortune teller stood before the sacred stele and slowly rose up to the same height as the stele.
He clasped his hands together and a light flashed.
"@#%..."
The Spirit Root of Heaven and Earth looked at the old fortune teller, seemed to have thought of something, and shrank back again.
"Why, are you still suffering from psychological trauma?"
Xiao Chen asked with a smile.
The spiritual root of heaven and earth ignored Xiao Chen, but glared at the old fortune teller.
Swish!
Rays of light fell on the divine monument.
On the divine monument, the name that had been extremely dim suddenly appeared.
Xiao Chen was surprised and looked at them one by one. They were the names of the gods of the Holy See of Light.
And, not just a few, but dozens.
This surprised him. Could it be that the Holy See of Light was hiding gods?
It shouldn't be.
The Holy See of Light had already faced a major crisis before, and with so many gods, it would be impossible not to use it.
"What's going on?"
Xiao Chen frowned.
In just about two or three minutes, the names on the monument gradually faded away.
In the end, only the name of the God of Light remained, flickering continuously, as if fighting against something.
"Oh!"
Suddenly, the old fortune teller sneered and pointed again. At the same time, a light flew out from his brows and landed on the divine monument.
The next second, the name of the God of Light trembled violently and disappeared.
Seeing this, Xiao Chen couldn't help but feel happy. Is this it?
Before he could finish his joy, an almost invisible shadow appeared from the monument and stared at the old fortune teller.
"God of Light!"
Xiao Chen looked at the phantom and his expression changed. Why was he on the divine monument?
What's this?
The incarnation of the God of Light?
Could it be that the incarnation of the God of Light has been attached to the divine monument and following him?
Thinking of this, Xiao Chen felt a little scared.
"Still want to struggle? Broken!"
The old fortune teller looked at the phantom with an expressionless face and pointed a finger at it.
Snap...
There was a sound like breaking glass, coming from the divine monument.
The phantom let out a silent roar and dissipated on the divine monument.
Xiao Chen's heart beat violently twice.
He could see that the God of Light was very angry.
If the old fortune teller had not said with such certainty that the God of Light would not come to kill China, he would have been really a little scared.
"Okay."
The old fortune teller landed slowly on the ground with a smile on his face.
"Completely wiped out all traces of the God of Light?"
Xiao Chen asked hurriedly.
"Yes, it has been completely wiped out."
The old fortune teller nodded.
"It's just that I'm injured, otherwise I can just wave my hand to remove this small restriction."
"Yes, yes, you are the strongest."
Xiao Chen praised.
"Old fortune teller, what was that shadow just now? Was it the incarnation of the God of Light?"
"no."
The old fortune teller shook his head.
"But it's not wrong to say it's a clone. It's a wisp of his consciousness attached to the restriction..."
"Then if I put the divine tablet in the bone ring, wouldn't that mean he could see all the secrets of the bone ring?"
Xiao Chen frowned.
"It's not that exaggerated. If you don't touch this restriction, he won't react."
The old fortune teller shook his head.
"Now the divine tablet has become ownerless. I will return it to you when I am done using it."
"Yeah, use whatever you want."
Xiao Chen said hurriedly.
"By the way, did I tell you that I found another God of Light in the basement of his residence?"
"I already know about this matter, so don't worry about it for now."
The old fortune teller said slowly.
"He just wants to use this to attack the Supreme God."
"Will it work?"
Xiao Chen asked hurriedly.
"Does it matter whether you succeed or not?"
The old fortune teller looked at Xiao Chen and asked.
"Um?"
Xiao Chen was stunned at first, then he reacted and gave a thumbs up.
"Old fortune teller, when it comes to showing off, you have to be the best."
"Haha, just telling the truth."
The old fortune teller smiled and walked towards the sacred monument.
"I learned this habit of showing off from the old fortune teller."
Xiao Chen muttered.
He understood what the old fortune teller meant. No matter whether the God of Light became the Supreme God or not, he was no match for him.
Therefore, success or failure is meaningless.
"I have to suspect that he is the one who came up with the existence of "The Covenant of God."
Xiao Chen shook his head. He had asked the old fortune teller before, but the latter did not admit it.
So, even if he had doubts, he didn't plan to ask more questions.
Whether it is true or not, you will know it naturally in the future.
The old fortune teller put his fingers together like swords, carving something in the empty space on the sacred monument.
Soon, a massive amount of power of faith burst out from the monument.
"The power of faith..."
Xiao Chen felt it and even the 'Chaos Sutra' was running on its own.
"#￥..."
The spiritual root of heaven and earth looked up at the divine monument, hesitated for a moment, and then jumped onto the divine monument.
"You little fellow..."
The old fortune teller's chuckle did not drive away the spiritual roots of heaven and earth.
"Did you know that Xiaogen can find treasure?"
Xiao Chen asked.
"I know. A spiritual root of heaven and earth must be unusual."
The old fortune teller nodded.
"I won't be surprised if it starts talking one day."
“…”
Xiao Chen was speechless.
"#￥%..."
The Spirit Root of Heaven and Earth played on the divine monument for a while, then seemed to find it boring, sniffed its nose, jumped off the divine monument, and ran away.
"Um?"
After just a few minutes, the old fortune teller suddenly frowned.
"Oh no, this little guy..."
Before he could finish his words, he disappeared from the spot.
Xiao Chen was a little confused. What was going on?
He sent out his spiritual sense, but couldn't sense which direction the old fortune teller went, so he could only wait where he was.
Something seems to have happened?
Is it related to the spiritual roots of heaven and earth?
However, he was not worried because the old fortune teller would definitely not harm the spiritual roots of heaven and earth.
After about ten minutes, the old fortune teller came back.
"What's going on?"
Xiao Chen looked at the old fortune teller, then at the spiritual root of heaven and earth in his hand, and couldn't help but laugh.
I saw the Spirit Root of Heaven and Earth, like a kitten, being held up by the neck by the old fortune teller, with its limbs kicking and struggling in the air, looking very embarrassed.
When it saw Xiao Chen, it quickly shouted for help.
"This little thing found something good and was ready to steal it... If it took it away, wouldn't it destroy the space here?"
After the old fortune teller finished speaking, he casually threw the spiritual root of heaven and earth to Xiao Chen.
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