The three of them looked at the giant ginseng with beards dancing in front of them in amazement. The khaki wrinkled body made the ginseng look extremely ugly, but at this moment Siyu was thinking, if this large ginseng was stewed and eaten,
How much power can be increased?
The old man's ginseng stretched its limbs exaggeratedly, and its pair of giant lantern-like eyes looked at the three "little people" in front of it unscrupulously.
"You are the ones who disturbed my Qingxiu? And hurt my child?"
Siyu glanced at the small ginseng that was burnt black and still smoking by Ares, and felt funny in her heart.
"No, it's not us." Ares straightened his back, not giving up.
"Isn't it you?" Old Man Ginseng narrowed his eyes, and there was an unspeakable mockery in the corner of his mouth.
"No, it's not. Why did I lie to you?" Ares acted like a gangster who refuses to admit his guilt. He just refused to admit it.
"Children, point out to me who roasted you just now."
A group of small ginsengs, covered in black and scorching steam, limped up to Ares and let out an inexplicable cry.
"My children and grandchildren have said that you are the one who roasted them. What else can you say?" The smile on Old Ginseng's mouth gradually deepened, and the look in his eyes as he looked at Ares began to change.
Feeling the smell of gunpowder in the eyes of the old ginseng, Ximen Chen and Siyu tacitly stepped aside and winked at Ares shamelessly.
"Solve your own affairs by yourself."
When Ares heard Ximen Chen's message, his heart was filled with hatred.
"I... I roasted your child. It was all instigated by the old man with the white beard. I had no idea at all."
Ares pretended to be scared, pointed at Ximen Chen and shouted.
"Oh~~~~~~" the old man in front of him said in a high and long tone, and turned his cold eyes to Ximen Chen.
Ximenchen gritted his teeth and greeted Ares's ancestors in his heart: "Haha, this ginseng brother, this matter is indeed not induced by the old man, the old man is just passing by."
"Hmph, you all have your reasons, but no one can escape today." The old man twirled his long beard, and a dark yellow light flashed between the beards.
"Grandpa, it seems angry."
"Well, he seems to be angry."
"Why don't we escape?" Siyu looked at his grandfather with puzzled eyes.
"Why are we running away?" Ximen Chen asked without answering.
Seeing the smile on her grandfather's face, Siyu's heart became clear, and she quietly walked aside to watch the scene with the eyes of a good show.
A bitter incantation was recited from the broad mouth of the old ginseng. Ares was surprised to find that this spell was a bit like the spell of a Western magician, and the elements surrounding the old ginseng were clearly earth magic elements.
When the last note blurted out, the old man swung his long beard, and a dark yellow earth magic element swept in crazily.
The ground shook, and a huge meteorite fell from the sky, hitting Ximen Chen and Ares on the ground. At the same time, huge thorns began to rise on the surface, hindering Ximen Chen and their movement.
"Boom..."
The huge boulder that fell from the sky turned into dust and dust all over the sky with a huge explosion and shattered into pieces.
"Ahem, damn Ares, you can't be gentler."
Siyu watched in amusement as his grandfather and Ares walked out of the dust with a rusty look, unscathed.
"Hey, you guys are okay?"
The tall old man looked at the two little people at his feet in confusion. Ximen Chen raised his head and said with a smile on his face: "Yes, I am not dead yet, have you been disappointed?"
Although the old man's ginseng was an old monster refined into essence, when Ximen Chen provoked him like this, he suddenly erupted several feet of nameless karma fire, and his heart was extremely angry.
"Yeah, take one more move from me."
The yellow light all over the body of the ginseng was overwhelming, and a series of earth-colored haloes surrounded its body. Ximen Chen gradually put away his smile, and the increasing energy of the ginseng made him feel a little bit dangerous.
"Hey, what is it doing?" Ximen Chen pushed Ares who was dazed next to him. After three years of getting along with each other, the two people had become more lively. Ares, who talked about everything, had gradually attracted Ximen Chen.
Ximen Chen, an "old stubborn", led him astray. Today's Ximen Chen no longer has the celestial spirit of the great master of the past, but has the ruffian character of some street gangsters.
"It shouldn't be. It's just a ginseng root. How can it do earth magic?"
"If you grow in the soil, of course you know the soil element."
"That's not what I meant. I meant that it shouldn't be magical." Ares emphasized the word "magic" with an emphasis. Ximen Chen gradually realized that this is the Eastern Continent and Western magic should not appear here. More
What's more, the one who used magic was an old ginseng that couldn't be any older.
Ximen Chen looked back at the big, long, and thick old ginseng and murmured: "It shouldn't be."
The old man looked at the two people at his feet and didn't take him seriously at all. He was still chatting with gusto. He was so angry that the accumulated energy almost collapsed. After calming down, the old man began to chant the most powerful and longest spell in his life.
magic spell.
"Hey, what is it talking about?"
Maybe he could feel the energy fluctuations surrounding the Old Man's ginseng body, Ximen Chen asked worriedly.
"Old man Ximen, I suddenly remembered something from the past."
"Why are you bringing up the past at this time? Get rid of it quickly."
Ares shook his head and recalled with a smile: "It's a coincidence that ten thousand years ago, when I just entered the divine level and obtained the title of God of War, Archangel Michael also gave me a century-old tree.
Ginseng Essence. This ginseng was originally given to me by Lord Michael for healing my wounds. I saw that it had been in heaven for hundreds of years and had gained spiritual knowledge and attained the essence. I couldn't bear it, so I didn't eat it, but kept it.
Keep it by your side as a plaything."
"Why are you telling me this? I didn't realize it was about to explode!"
Ares ignored it and continued to recall: "One day eight thousand years ago, a thief stole the ginseng essence from my temple, and there has been no news since."
Ximen Chen's eyes suddenly lit up, "Why are there thieves in your Western Heaven Realm?"
Ares nodded helplessly.
Ximen Chen looked at the old ginseng in front of him, suddenly thought of something, and asked hurriedly: "You said that ginseng, could it be it?"
Ares nodded helplessly, "I didn't feel anything at first, but then after it used magic, I began to doubt that that aura would never change. Alas... ten thousand years passed in the blink of an eye.
Yes, things change and people change, I didn’t expect to see it here.”
Ximen Chen swallowed hard, and an urge like scolding a mother arose in his heart.
"Then...then you can handle it." After saying that, Ximen Chen quickly ran away.
Ares sighed deeply and looked up at the huge ginseng essence. His eyes were uncertain and he didn't know what to think about.
The long mantra of the old man's ginseng was finally recited, and the huge earth elements swirled around it, like khaki ribbons. The ribbons undulated, circled around, and slowly gathered in front of the old man's ginseng.
The old ginseng was swinging its beards, and it looked like two big holes were split on both sides of its body. Two rough arms stretched out. Siyu on the side had been carefully observing the situation in front of her. When the old ginseng split its two arms,
When he saw it, he immediately exclaimed, because he saw that the ends of the two rough arms were not fingers, but whiskers, growing on the arms like a giant octopus.
The energy in the chest of the old man's ginseng slowly gathered into the shape of a long knife. The thick earth element flowed on the long knife, blowing away the surrounding dust with waves of pressure.
"Powerful..." Ximen Chen sighed secretly in his heart. Siyu looked at the situation ahead anxiously. Although Ares was now the most powerful among the three, he was worried about whether Ares could catch the old man's ginseng sword.
"Hahaha, you ignorant humans, come and die." The condescending old man laughed and looked at Ares at his feet, shouting arrogantly.
"snort!"
Ares secretly used his fighting spirit and snorted coldly. Old Man Ginseng felt his ears tingle. Looking at the human on the ground, a familiar feeling suddenly arose in his heart.
The golden six-pointed star appeared at the feet of Ares without any warning, and the wind flying technique was used again. The thick wind element dragged Ares to the same height as the old man's ginseng.
Although Ares is the God of War and specializes in fighting spirit, as a god, he can also use general magic.
The fighting energy in his body was running wildly, and Ares was now a majestic god of war, his whole body covered by a burst of golden light.
But in the eyes of Old Man Ginseng, everything in front of him was so different.
At this time, Old Man Ginseng only felt a faint divine power emanating from the person in front of him. With incredible vision, Old Man Ginseng saw a light eye crack on Ares's face, and a complex mark appeared on Ares.
On his forehead, a huge divine power surged out crazily from the mark. Old Man Ginseng's whole body trembled, and the long knife in his hand immediately dispersed.
"Bastard, do you still recognize me?" Ares uttered a sentence slowly, but to Old Ginseng it sounded like thunder exploding in the ears.
"You are..." Old Man Ginseng opened his eyes wide and carefully looked at the powerful person in front of him.
That mark and that breath are so familiar. Even though tens of thousands of years have passed, there is still a strong resonance in my heart. Old Man Ginseng's eyes lit up and he looked at Ares's face in disbelief.
"You...you are my master, Ares, the God of War!"
Ares in the air snorted coldly, rolled up his sleeves to withdraw his pressure, and fell to the ground, "Change into a human body for me."
The old ginseng twisted its body very obediently, and a flash of yellow light flashed. The old ginseng turned into a bald old man, with wrinkles on his face like a knife, but his energy was particularly good. As soon as he turned back into a human body, the bald old man immediately fell to his knees.
In front of Ares.
"The master atones for his sins, but the little man doesn't know that the master has great power."
Ares turned pale for a moment and only recovered half of his power, making him unable to withstand the pressure of releasing for such a long time.
"Get up, Shencan."
"Shenshen?" Ximenchen and Siyu who rushed over heard Ares's words and were probably surprised by the old man in front of them.
The old man smiled shyly, "'Shencan' is the name given to the villain by the master. The villain has been using the name 'Shencan' since he cultivated his human form."
Ximen Chen wiped the sweat from his forehead and realized that Ares's cultural level was indeed unflattering.
Ares smiled dryly, pointed at Siyu and said to Shenshen: "This is my master, and from now on he is also your master. My master's surname is Ximen. From now on, you will be called 'Ximen Shenshen'."
Shen Shen hurriedly paid a visit to his master. Although he could not feel the strong energy fluctuations in his master, since it was his master who said it, he naturally had to listen.
"Hello, master, master, I will call you 'Ximen Ginseng' from now on."
Siyu smiled awkwardly and waved her hands quickly: "From now on, just call me Siyu, don't call me master."
In fact, Ares is not fooling around. To recognize a monster as its master, the master must give it a name, so that it can be considered a formal recognition of the slave's identity. Ares gave Siyu's surname to Shencan, that is, he gave up Shencan to
Siyu.
Ximen Chen pouted dissatisfiedly at the side. He was the dignified head of the Ximen family. Before he opened his mouth, he inexplicably added a clan member. He was an extremely funny old man. What was even more incredible was that the old man was actually a ginseng essence that had grown up to ten thousand years old.
.
As dusk fell, the three of them gathered around Shen Shen, looking at the old man in front of them, and laughing constantly.
"Hmm...cow!"
Mistress appeared out of nowhere and kept rolling on the ground. When everyone took a closer look, they almost fainted from laughter. The little ginseng essence was still firmly hanging on Mistress' buttocks. At this moment, the left half of Mistress' buttocks became red and swollen.
It's more than twice as big as the one on the right, which is really funny.
Amidst the laughter of everyone, Xiaosan's howl was extremely desolate, extremely desolate!
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