Chapter 245: One Person's Success Brings Prosperity to the Whole Family

In the west, the Holy Blood Castle.

There are three figures fighting in the sky, one of them has a wolf head and fangs that look like a dagger.

Another has bat wings.

Opposite is a ghost soldier with flaming red hair, green face and fangs.

Puff!

Suddenly, the ghost soldier shot through the wolf-headed man's chest.

"Uh ah......"

The wolf-headed man couldn't believe it, and finally died with endless regrets, and his body fell heavily to the ground.

"Haha, it's really a master, I surrender, the White Emperor Sect is really full of talents! ! Happy, haha! Happy!" The Holy Blood King spoke in Chinese and slowly landed on the ground, his body was full of holes, and dark brown blood kept flowing out.

Vampires have strong vitality. If it weren't for this, I'm afraid he would have died like the Duke of Wolf Castle just now.

Even if he escaped, he now has no power to resist.

The ghost landed and walked towards him step by step.

"There is an old saying in Shenzhou, if you hear the truth in the morning, you can die in the evening. I know I will die, but it is my honor to see this kind of peak power before I die and to fight with you at the peak."

A blond and blue-eyed Westerner spoke ancient Chinese in a strange way, which was a bit funny.

Seeing the ghost approaching, the Holy Blood King said again: "Sir, can I know your name before I die?"

The ghost did not speak, but continued to walk towards the Holy Blood King.

Swish!

The knife flashed, and the head fell.

"The Ghost King of Shenzhou... What a magical power!"

The head fell to the ground, and the Holy Blood King was not dead yet. His eyes gradually dimmed, and there was a deep disappointment in his eyes.

Sure enough, this master still looked down on him.

"..."

The 4,396th Yin Soldier was confused. His intelligence was too low, and he didn't know what the guy in front of him was expressing.

But from the look of this guy, it seemed that he had done something extraordinary?

He didn't know how amazing it was, but this guy's strength was not ranked, and there was nothing worth noting.

Ten thousand ghosts and gods went to various corners of the world to eliminate the weirdness, and they encountered almost no obstacles. For ghosts and gods, these so-called masters were only at the level of ghost soldiers, or even worse than ghost soldiers.

At the same time, in the southeast, west, and north, the ghosts and gods solved them all without Xu Xuan's personal action.

Those weirdnesses who mastered power were vulnerable in front of real power.

"Why? Why do you want to come back!"

The head of the Nanyang sorcerer was kicked by the ghost soldiers as a ball, and he roared unwillingly before he died.

In Shenzhou, a killing was also taking place in various places.

This kind of killing was originally to be completely abandoned by history, but now it was picked up by Xu Xuan.

Of course, few people dared to object.

...

Three days ago.

In Yuezhou, outside the bronze temple, about a hundred people were released.

The people from the research institute came out in advance to wait and meet with the rescued people.

"Grandpa! I have fulfilled my mission!"

Geng Jia's complexion was ruddy, and there was no sign of him fleeing.

"It's good to be back, it's good to be back!" Geng Xu patted his grandson's shoulder.

Others also asked their companions, and when they learned about their experiences on Mars, they envied them and wished they could take their place. Such a magical experience could not be enjoyed even after eight lifetimes.

At this moment, ghosts and gods came out in all directions.

"Mythology has come to the world, and the scene hundreds of years ago has reappeared. It is really an honor for our generation." Geng Xu sighed.

Did the ancestors Geng Xin feel this way? In his later years, he believed in theology, but he met Master Xu Xuan, and rekindled his desire to study, with the purpose of catching up with the myth.

Can he really catch up with the myth in this life?

It will end with regret like my great grandfather. I hope this story will have a good ending.

At this time, a figure flew down, and the noisy crowd fell silent when they saw the figure.

They subconsciously wanted to kneel down, but the invisible force held them up and made them stand up again.

"New dynasty, new system, no need to be polite." Xu Xuan came down, looked around casually, fixed his eyes on Geng Xu, and said, "You are the descendant of this generation of the Geng family."

"Master, I am Geng Xu." Seeing this person in historical legend, Geng Xu couldn't help but speak with a hint of ancient meaning.

"Have the technology I left behind been broken through?" Xu Xuan asked.

"The descendants are incompetent and have not broken through this technology." Geng Xu was a little ashamed.

"It's none of your business. Maybe there is something wrong with this world. If you have anything to say, let's go back and talk about it. Take me for a walk."

"Yes!"

In the past two days, Geng Xu took Xu Xuan to see the Yuezhou of the past. The group of people at that time have now become ancient people and left cultural relics in the museum.

The memory of the past resurfaced again. This was Xu Xuan's first world, and this world had a different meaning for him.

"Let's go to Zhongjing!"

On the second day, Xu Xuan and his group of people went to Zhongjing.

Zhongjing.

After two days of turmoil and the cleansing of ghosts and gods, this place has been initially stabilized.

Zhongjing Museum.

All the idle people here were cleared, leaving only the relevant people.

In the crowd, Wang Changqing and an old man were waiting at the door with several young people.

Another old man was wearing a modern dragon robe, waiting with his son Xu Yuan and granddaughter.

Xu Wan asked carefully: "Grandpa, when will the ancestor come?"

"Soon." Xu Quan was also a little nervous.

The ancestor of the Xu family was reborn and did so many unprecedented things, and he was also proud of it.

But as a descendant, there is still a little nervousness facing the ancestor.

What if the ancestor is dissatisfied with himself? Or if there is something that he is not successful.

Xu Yuan is a taciturn middle-aged man who looks a little restrained.

Compared with the worried father and son, Xu Wan seemed very relaxed. As the princess of the Xu family, of course, there is no distinction between the royal family and the emperor in this world, so people still tend to call her a princess.

In her opinion, after all, she is her ancestor, so she should not be so strict. Compared with those weird and bizarre things, her ancestor is truly a god, and... a little handsome.

Everyone is looking forward to it, and they are looking forward to the arrival of the gods.

The scene in Xu Wan's mind is that the ancestor is flying on the colorful clouds.

Thinking about it, she can't help but be a little fascinated.

"Here it comes!"

The voices of the crowd startled her. Xu Wan looked up and saw a helicopter flying slowly.

"The ancestor is on it?" Xu Wan said in surprise.

"Otherwise? What do you think?"

"Shouldn't it be colorful clouds and flying with swords?"

Xu Quan laughed and scolded: "Don't talk nonsense, who told you that gods can't take planes?"

Xu Wan shrank her neck and dared not speak.

Soon, the helicopter landed in front of the clearing.

Xu Xuan walked out slowly, looking at the vaguely familiar face, with mixed feelings in his heart.

These are his descendants.

They are also the team of this world and even another world in the future.

When one person achieves enlightenment, the whole family will benefit from it.