The Emperor Crawling Out of the Grave

Xiao Chen swayed away, leaving everyone looking at the lucky man holding the head with envy.

The things Xiao Chen gave were very measured, not much, but not a lot.

Those fruits will make many casual cultivators envy, but they will never let other people take risks and make murderous behaviors.

This is Xiao Chen's control over people's hearts, and it can be seen in this tiny detail.

Xiao Chen came to Crushed Stone Street, which was undergoing full-scale transformation.

The sinkhole that was made by Shadow Demon that night was directly transformed into an underground entertainment city.

Looking at the initial appearance, it is estimated that business will not be bad in the future.

Not to mention, Heifeng's pig's brain is quite suitable for business.

But Xiao Chen shuddered when he thought of Hei Feng's strange aesthetics.

"Bah! Your business is good, I stand upside down and shit."

Xiao Chen cursed viciously, and then found the majestic black wind in a small pavilion.

"Big Brother, Big Brother..." A group of younger brothers were winking, and they all shouted respectfully.

Xiao Chen waved his hand, there is no time to chat with these second-rate children.

"Dead pig, come, let me tell you something." Xiao Chen hooked his finger at Hei Feng.

Hei Feng became alert in an instant, "Brother Chen has been looking for himself recently, and it seems that nothing good has happened."

Heifeng immediately refused: "Just tell me, I have to watch these lazy people work, if I leave, this construction period may delay me for how long!"

"You're his grandmother." Xiao Chen went up and grabbed Heifeng's ears, clamped him under the creaky nest, and flew towards the house.

"Hey, little boys, let me take a close look. If the quality is not good, come back and clean up you." Black Wind roared angrily under Xiao Chen's nest.

"Come on, brother, you go slowly." A group of younger brothers looked at the embarrassment of their eldest brother, wanting to laugh but not daring to laugh.

"Hey, you said, what would it feel if you rubbed your elder brother's fleshy ass?"

All the little brothers are full of eyes, this seems to be a good idea.

...

After arriving home, Xiao Chen asked directly: "Dead pig, can the large formation you deploy now resist the attacks of the pseudo-emperor, and how big can the large array cover?"

Hearing Xiao Chen's serious tone, Hei Feng didn't dare to smile hippiely.

Carefully estimated it and said: "Based on my existing inventory, a pure defensive formation can still stop the imperial emperor for a while."

"Specific time?" Xiao Chen slapped Heifeng vaguely.

"Eating gunpowder!" Heifeng rubbed his **** dissatisfiedly: "If a top pseudo-emperor like a fat dog can hold back for two or three days, if a normal pseudo-emperor can hold back at least ten days!"

"Can it cover the entire earth?" Xiao Chen asked.

"Puff..." Heifeng almost didn't spit out his old blood: "Do you think this is the Internet? Does it cover the whole world?"

"How big can it be covered?" Xiao Chen asked unwillingly.

"Yeah..." Hei Feng estimated for a while: "China has many mountains and rivers, and its dragon veins are more prosperous. With the help of the geographical position and the means of Lord Pig, it should be able to cover China."

Xiao Chen propped his chin, thought for a while, and nodded lightly. This is fine.

This war will certainly not last too long, as long as the big demon is found by himself, the war will end.

Those ordinary people can all transfer to Huaxia to stay for a few days.

"Alas, let me explain to you first that the Great Array will definitely absorb the Qi of the Chinese Dragon Vein. When the time comes, the living dragon will become the dead dragon, and the treasure land will become fierce. Don't blame me."

Xiao Chen nodded, "In this way, you go to start the formation now. Don't start the formation before the final moment."

Xiao Chen was still a little worried about Huaxia Earth's luck. If he could not damage the dragon veins, he tried not to damage it.

"The last moment?" Heifeng said with a dazed expression: "Zhedi, there is an alien calling? Is it the last moment?"

What Heifeng didn't expect was that Xiao Chen nodded.

Immediately, Xiao Chen talked about the deployment of troops in the Great World of Night Tan.

"Fuck." The black wind ran wildly in fright.

Finally stopped in front of Xiao Chen, and said seriously: "Or, let's slip away, take relatives and friends, don't shoot guns, quietly drop away."

Xiao Chen grabbed Heifeng's ears, "Where did your grandmother go to learn these messy things?"

"It hurts..." The black wind howl resounded across the sky.

"Xiao Chen, why are you bullying Xiao Hei again?" Xiao Chen's mother heard Hei Feng's scream and ran out with the spatula.

"It's okay, making fun, right?" Xiao Chen looked at Hei Feng fiercely.

Black Wind looked at Xiao Chen's mother aggrieved: "It should be... yes."

Xiao Chen's mother gently shook her head, turned and walked into the room.

Mother's voice came from a distance, "Don't always bully Xiao Hei, go wash your hands, prepare to eat, I wonder if Yuezhi and Xiaoyu will be back at noon today?"

Perhaps Xiao Chen's family is the only family that has stepped into the path of cultivation and still eats regularly every day.

This is a deep-rooted tradition. People have to eat while they are alive, just as fallen leaves are about to return to their roots.

But if the roots are gone, where should the fallen leaves float to?

Looking at the blue sky, Xiao Chen whispered: "The family likes this place very much."

Heifeng laughed: "Actually, I also like this world. I still have so many little brothers. Being a big brother must cover them, right?"

Xiao Chen tugged at Heifeng's chubby pig face, "Finally, he said something human."

"I'm pooh, I'm not a human being, so what's the matter if you don't speak human words?" Heifeng poohed dissatisfiedly, and then quickly slipped away.

Xiao Chen wanted to leave now, but after looking at his father who was sitting in front of the door drinking tea and reading, Xiao Chen decided to leave after lunch.

Taking advantage of this time, Xiao Chen just arranged other things.

Xiao Chen took off the bracelet on his wrist, the bracelet exploded, and the **** of death sat on the tide of death and appeared in front of Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen's strength is not easy to estimate, because she is the ancient remnant god, the cultivation system of her time must be different from now, and the division of strength must also be different.

Xiao Chen asked: "Sister Death, your current strength is equivalent to which level of the current cultivation system."

The **** of death estimated: "I am one of the twelve ancient gods, equivalent to the great emperor of your age, but the godhead is gone, and is suppressed by the new avenue. I can only play at best, um...equivalent to your **** Endless strength."

"Furthermore, I dare not go out of the tide of death, otherwise I will be discovered by the road and then strangled." Death added.

Xiao Chen nodded, similar to what he had estimated.

Xiao Chen looked back at his father and found that his father hadn't paid attention to his side, and whispered to Death: "I have something to do, please tell you."