Global Cataclysm: Appearance of Ancestral Tablets at the Beginning

[You plan to donate the flesh and blood of a C-level monster 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 own prey, and wanted to snatch and devour it, but was taught a lesson by your ancestors. 】

[Tianpin Hanjian is being honest, and I suggest that you contribute the energy core to your ancestors. 】

Chen An was dumbfounded, it was the first time he saw someone who dared to compete with his ancestors for food.

Tianpin Hanjian flew around Chen An twice.

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

This is the second to become a licking dog after being taught a lesson?

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

At this time, the few people who spoke just now also fell from the air.

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

Bai Xing froze for a moment.

What about that big C-rank demon?Where did you go?
The speed of Jianmang's slashing was too fast just now, and Chen An's contribution was also fast, leaving only a little undetectable bloody smell in place.

However, a few people quickly noticed that Chen An, who had been standing in place, was also observing them.

Seeing the Tianpin Hanjian who was circling around Chen An's body 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 people who are talking nonsense, this is a senior who hides his secrets!
"Bai Xing from the Bai family, I have met senior."

Obviously, Bai Xing is the leader of this group, as he said.

The few people following him also quickly realized and hurriedly saluted respectfully.

Chen An was calm on the surface, but in his heart... 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 his strength at the heavenly level, he was already able to talk to the senior officials of the top ten families, and he didn't panic when he saw a few juniors at the spirit level.

"Let's go, I've dealt with the monster just now."

Chen An stretched, and at the same time grasped the blade in his hand.

"Can……"

Bai Xing had a hesitant look on his face.

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

"Ok?"

Chen An frowned slightly.

"Can you ask senior to give us the energy core of that C-level monster? That is the test given to us by our family elders."

Cold sweat dripped down Bai Xing's face, and the few friends behind him also had similar postures.

They couldn't feel Chen An's level, they just thought they were facing a monster.

As for the other party, he looked younger than them, almost like a student.

But pull it down, have you seen Tianpin students?
It must be a transvestite!
What can Chen An say, he has already contributed the energy core.

He chose to turn around and leave.

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

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

This leap, straight into the sky.

Only the somewhat helpless Bai Xing and the others were left, choking speechlessly as they watched the gradually dissipating trace.

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

About ten meters above the ground, Chen An was unsteady on his feet and suddenly fell down.

Boom~
In the round pit about two meters away, Chen An got up.

He has just mastered sword control, and he is even worse than Bai Xing and others.

Fortunately, no one was around.

Recalling the Tianpin Hanjian in his hand again, Chen An cursed a few words, then put it away.

Facts have proved that before one's own strength is stronger, this thing can only be taken out for installation. Although it is sharp and powerful, it can consume more.

He trembled and walked home trembling.

Father Chen Zhengdao has already returned home, and the family of three are sitting at the table eating, you hold a chopstick for me, and I will take a chopstick for you to have a good time.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, and seeing Chen An walking into the living room in tattered clothes, the three of them were stunned.

"Where is the beggar coming from, get out!"

Mother An Meng's face was very ugly.

She was still brooding over what happened when Chen An ran out just now. It took An Meng half an hour to clean up the mess he left behind!
"Don't panic, wife, wait for me to drive him out!"

Chen Zhengdao raised his hand and stopped An Meng who was about to make a move.

Only Chen Ke'er held the soup in her hand and did not intervene in this ethical drama.

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

The styles of the good-for-nothing old man and the masked hero are somewhat conflicting. Chen Keer plans to behave better in the future, at least be a lady.

After some squabbling, Chen An, with water dripping from his head, walked to the dining table with the bowl in his hand.

He breathed a sigh of relief. At any rate, his parents knew that he was practicing and needed to replenish a lot of energy.

But looking at the leftovers on the table, he was stunned.

[Ancestor thinks you are very pitiful, Yujian +1]

Crit +1...

"Did I really pick you up!"

Can Chen An bear this grievance?Sitting at the table and howling.

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

At this moment, Chen Ke'er came over, holding a bowl filled with half a bowl of chicken.

Chen An was moved. For the first time, he felt that this cheating brother and sister was so reliable!

But before he could open his mouth, Chen Ke'er squinted his eyes and smiled all over his face.

"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 all 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 the soup!"

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

Chen An sighed, and continued cooking rice with the vegetable soup on the table.

At this time, footsteps came again.

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

"Shh..."

Chen Zhengdao signaled Chen An not to make a sound, walked into the kitchen and came to Chen An with a bowl of meat.

"Don't make your mother angry next time. You've been practicing and fighting with people all day long. Take it back to your room and eat."

With that said, 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 is a person who listens to persuasion, and hurried back to the room with his rice bowl.

After one sleep, the next day comes.

Last night, Chen An originally wanted to give the Heaven Grade Cold Sword to his father, and exchange it with him for the one in his hand. This thing consumes too much, and it is just right for Chen Zhengdao, who is already extraordinary.

However, it was later discovered that he had already signed a master-recognition contract with Tianpin Hanjian, and there was no way to separate it.For this sword, Chen An promised the Zhou family to find the blade for them.

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