Hearing Xiao Chen's words, the old fortune teller looked at him sideways.

"What's wrong? You're not going to quarrel with my grandma, are you?"

Xiao Chen saw this and asked.

"Every mouthful of 'grandma' makes me scream more and more."

The old fortune teller curled his lips.

"Well, originally it was."

Xiao Chen shrugged.

"Stop talking about useless things and take out the sacred monument."

The old fortune teller was unhappy.

"it's here?"

Xiao Chen asked.

"Well, I need to use the energy in the monument."

The old fortune teller nodded.

"Forget it if it doesn't exist. Since it does exist, even if it is the icing on the cake, it will still be useful."

"OK."

Xiao Chen responded and his consciousness entered the bone ring.

"@%%......"

As soon as Xiao Chen came in, he heard the spiritual roots of heaven and earth yelling at him.

"Well...you don't go out to play, do you have any objections?"

Xiao Chen looked at the spiritual roots of heaven and earth and said.

"Xiaomeng has gone to school, and there is no one to play with you... Besides, if you play all day long, what's the point of your life, no, your roots? Take advantage of this time to spit more, create more value, and create more value."

good."

“@#￥%……”

Heaven and Earth Spiritual Root yelled at Xiao Chen, obviously having great opinions.

"Okay, okay, let's take you out... Just in time, let the old fortune teller meet you."

Xiao Chen said, first moved the sacred tablet out, and then came out of the bone ring with the spiritual roots of heaven and earth.

“@#%……”

As soon as the Heaven and Earth Spiritual Root came out, it was a bit explosive and the sound was much sharper.

Obviously, this environment made him feel something was wrong.

It tightly hugged Xiao Chen's neck, huddled behind him, and looked around cautiously.

"Haha, little guy, we meet again."

The old fortune teller looked at the spiritual roots of heaven and earth and smiled.

"#%..."

Tiandi Linggen tilted his head, looked at the old fortune teller, and then his eyes widened.

Obviously, it recognized the old fortune teller.

“#￥%……”

The spirit root of heaven and earth shouted at the old fortune teller and shrank back.

"Xiao Gen, don't be afraid, this is one of our own, my grandpa."

Xiao Chen said as he pulled the Heaven and Earth Spiritual Root from his body.

“@￥%……”

Tiandi Linggen obviously didn't understand what 'grandpa' meant, so he still shrank back.

"What, you still hold a grudge? Didn't I just chase you once?"

Seeing this, the old fortune teller smiled helplessly.

"Besides, I didn't even take it seriously. If I did, do you think you could escape?"

“#￥%……”

The screams of the Heaven and Earth Spiritual Roots became louder, as if they were refuting the old fortune teller's words.

"What, you don't believe it? How about you try running now and see if I can catch you?"

The old fortune teller smiled.

"#%..."

Tiandi Linggen did not run away, but hugged Xiao Chen's arm and shrank back.

Its reaction was not too big. It was obvious that Xiao Chen's presence would give him a sense of security.

"I haven't seen this thing in a long time."

The old fortune teller stopped teasing the spiritual roots of heaven and earth, looked at the sacred monument, and muttered to himself.

"Old fortune teller, what did you say?"

Xiao Chen didn't hear clearly.

"nothing."

The old fortune teller shook his head.

"I said I would erase the traces of the God of Light and make it available to you."

"OK."

Xiao Chen's eyes were bright. Amaterasu had said that the old fortune teller had a way.

He has been thinking about this monument for more than a day or two.

This is great stuff!

A massive amount of faith is equivalent to a massive amount of energy.

"I didn't expect that when you go to the West, you can take this thing away."

The old fortune teller patted the stone tablet and said with a smile.

"It's just luck."

After Xiao Chen finished speaking, he felt a little worried again.

"Old fortune teller, if you erase the traces of the God of Light, will he notice it?"

"definitely will."

The old fortune teller nodded.

"Then will he come to China to find me?"

Xiao Chen said worriedly.

Although he is stronger than before, he is definitely no match for the God of Light.

"He didn't dare to come."

The old fortune teller shook his head with a firm tone.

"However, if you leave China, you have to be careful, he will definitely look for you."

"Then it's fine if I don't go out."

When Xiao Chen heard this, he felt relieved.

"Look at your potential."

The old fortune teller curled his lips and his eyes fell on the name above.

"Stand back, I'll erase their names first."

"good."

Xiao Chen nodded, hugged the spiritual roots of heaven and earth, and stepped back.

The old fortune teller stood in front of the sacred monument and slowly rose to the same height as the sacred monument.

He kneaded the secrets with both hands, and a light flashed.

“@#%……”

Tiandi Linggen looked at the old fortune teller, seemed to have thought of something, and shrank back again.

"Why, are there still psychological shadows?"
To be continued...