Villain: I just want to be a second generation ancestor

Under the steep Songshan cliff.

In the silent valley.

"This is... someone broke through?"

Feeling streams of wanton aura slowly converging into a huge vortex, and then disappearing without a trace.

Ye Chen felt an inexplicable palpitation in his heart.

Such a vast vortex of spiritual power, what a powerful boss must be able to do it...

"no!"

"How can I be idle in a place like this!"

"I have to be stunned!"

After pouring himself a big mouthful of chicken soup, Ye Chen forced himself to calm down.

Then he began to observe the claustrophobic valley he was in.

Although no one had ever set foot here, he didn't find any valuable spiritual plants around.

Even the strange beast that can be obtained is only the white-haired demon ape in front of him.

"Hoohoho..."

Seeing that he was looking around all the time, the white ape yelled at Ye Chen a few times.

It is very worried about the mental state of the other party.

After all, ever since Ye Chen saw the book stuck in his stomach, he has been a little crazy...

"what happened?"

Seeing this silly monkey keep playing with his fingers, Ye Chen was a little puzzled.

"roar~"

Seeing that the other party was fine, Bai Yuan took a stone bowl from behind with a shy face, which contained golden yellow liquid.

This is a precious medicinal liquid that it has treasured for a long time.

Melatonin!

This is a golden potion made from level 3 elixir mothballs. After drinking it, it can not only regulate the injury, but also repair the damaged foundation.

For Ye Chen at this time, it is absolutely irreplaceable magic medicine!

And this season's mothballs haven't come to fruition yet, so this is the last one for now.

The rest of the inventory...

It had already been drunk by the white ape who had a stomachache before.

The white-haired demon ape pushed the stone bowl towards Ye Chen, motioning him to drink it.

"Huh? What a pure elixir breath!"

Ye Chen also saw the stone bowl in Bai Yuan's hand, which was exuding the unique fragrance of the healing liquid.

And if nothing else, this is an extremely rare medicinal liquid that can repair the foundation!

Even Ye Chen, who has many adventures, has only met this magic medicine once at the auction in Rong City!

But the blue silver potion that time was snatched away by Chu Ci, a bastard...

Withdrawing his thoughts, Ye Chen said excitedly.

"Is this the medicine for me?"

The white ape nodded when he heard the words, "Hey~"

Ye Chen's eyes became hot, animals are better than humans~

At least they know how to be grateful.

Unlike human beings, they are all old sixes like the Chu family and the Tang family!

"You mean this is the last one?"

"roar~"

"Oh, you drank the rest."

"Hooho."

"Haha, you're really serious. You got a stomachache after eating rubbish by mistake. No matter how much you drink it, it's useless."

"Thanks anyway."

Ye Chen thanked him with a smile. Although there was always a feeling in his heart that "Da Lang drank the medicine", he still took the melatonin liquid from the other party's hand with gratitude.

But as soon as he took it, he saw the golden juice in the bowl.

In the next second, that segment that he will never forget came to his mind again.

this color...

Isn't it Ollie who is carrying a load to irrigate the fields by the farmer uncle at the entrance of the village?

Boil!

The memory of the dead attacked me inexplicably...

For a moment, his eyes were spinning and delirious.

"Bah"

Under wild thoughts, Ye Chen didn't pay attention.

The stone bowl in his hand fell with the sound, and the soup inside spilled all over the floor, flowing down the soft soil to the ground.

Ye Chen: "..."

Demon Ape: "..."

"My foundation!!!"

Ye Chen, who came back to his senses, wailed in despair, and now he even wanted to die.

My foundation is almost rotten into prunes. It's rare to have a chance to repair it, so I missed it for nothing?

With cold tears in his eyes, he looked straight up at the sky.

"God thief!"

All thoughts in Ye Chen's heart were lost, and he began to doubt his life.

What about the protagonist's fate?

It seems that since meeting Chu Ci, nothing has gone smoothly...

"Hoohoho..."

The white ape beside him lowered his eyebrows, comforting him gently.

But Ye Chen, who was hit again and again, was already mentally disturbed, and couldn't listen to outside interference at all.

"My foundation...my foundation...no! I must fix my foundation..."

"But the medicine has already been poured...the rest has been drunk by this silly monkey...it has been drained long ago..."

"La... pull empty!"

Suddenly, his eyes lit up!

Yup!

Although the rest of the medicinal liquid was drunk by the white ape, because it was not really injured, the medicinal effect was not consumed.

Instead, it all came out along its intestines!

so...

As long as I am now...

Ye Chen slandered for a while, murmuring indistinctly.

"It should be too late!"

After all, he immediately ran towards the pile of small gold mountains before.

"My juice! Give me back my golden juice!"

Under the shocked eyes of the white-haired demon ape.

Ye Chen came to a standard Filipino diving posture, and then jumped into the Ollie that was already full of flies with a 'snap'.

"Bajibabababa"

"Hiccup~"

"Hey... hiccup..."

The white-haired demon ape looked at Ye Chen who was already crazy, opened his mouth for a long time but couldn't make a sound.

......

at the same time.

Shaolin Temple, Back Mountain.

An old monk in gray robes walked to a simple wooden house with a broom.

"squeak"

Before he could knock on the door, the door opened automatically.

"What's the matter, old man, what's the matter?"

A kind-browed old monk wearing a neat golden cassock walked out of the door, stroked his beard, and said leisurely.

The sweeping monk smiled: "Master Yideng was joking, but don't say that you didn't pay attention to the situation in the Daxiong Palace."

The old monk in cassock smiled heartily.

"Hahaha."

"Why do you and I have such an existence? Just call me by my name."

The sweeping monk shook his head, he just didn't like this guy's pretense.

So I would rather sweep the floor than stay with him.

But thinking about what happened today, he had to let go of his prejudices.

"Okay, then I'll call you King Duan."

Duan Wang nodded and said.

"I'm really paying attention to this..."

"It's amazing to be able to have such a cultivation level at such an age. I didn't expect this child to have such a vast Buddhist background!"

"This kind of astonishing talent, no one can match it except Huogong Toutuo 200 years ago..."

"It's a pity, it's a shame!"

When the sweeping monk heard the name of Fireworker Toutuo, he couldn't help but think of the brachial ape they sealed together more than 200 years ago, and his eyes were in a trance for a moment.

He looked into the void and said with emotion.

"Yeah, young people these days are scary..."

"We can't accept the old age~"

As he spoke, he changed the subject again.

"Although this kid's talent is outstanding, he is not yet fully developed."

"If he is really planted in the hands of the Sakura people, it will be a loss for our Yan Kingdom..."

Duan Wang was silent for a moment, a little uncertain.

"Old guy, what do you mean you want to intervene?"

"Is your body... able to handle it?"

"It's been more than 100 years since your last shot?"

The sweeping monk glanced at him.

"What's the fear of being alone?"

"The current me is just a dry bone. For the future of our Yan Kingdom, what if I make a move?"

"it is good!"

Duan Wang was also infected by his emotions, waved his sleeves and said proudly.

"Since you, an old guy, are willing to make another shot, then I can't sit idle with this old bone!"

"Just let the old man accompany you to mess around again!"