In the alchemy room, the crowd dispersed.

Only Ke Huai-chan and the Holy Ancestor who were refining alchemy were left in the field.

Suddenly, Ke Huai-kun turned to look at the Holy Ancestor and said curiously: "Your child is Miles, right?"

"What Xiao Fan told you?"

"No, I guessed." Ke Huai-kun shook his head.

"Yes, Myers is my own son, what's wrong?" The Holy Ancestor nodded.

Ke Huai-chan frowned and said, "This makes me feel a little uneasy."

“There are many people dead in the Milky Way.”

"I don't want to see that one day you will fall into a decisive battle with the Lord of the Temple."

The Holy Ancestor suddenly lowered his head, and a trace of sorrow appeared in his eyes.

Myers has had a lot of ideas since he was a child.

I never need to be cared for or taught, and I left myself when I grew up.

He often feels that Miles is not like his own child, but more like a brother.

A pair of brothers with a bright future.

I have always been very satisfied with this way of getting along.

Until now, Myers has gone.

Only then did the Holy Ancestor realize that he had not celebrated Miles' birthday.

He never gave him any gifts.

He didn't even have a medium to see things and think of people.

As a father, he has never blocked any storm for him.

so……

The Holy Ancestor said lightly: "I am a failed father."

"The only thing I can do for him now is to kill the Lord of the Temple."

The moment the words were finished, a hint of grief and anger flashed in the Saint Ancestor's eyes, followed by regret.

Ke Huai-kong looked straight into the other person's eyes and said, "What should I do if Wukong?"

The Holy Ancestor's heart skipped a beat.

Ke Huai-chan said lightly: "I don't like to talk, but I'm good at observing."

"Wukong may have been wondering recently whether you are Xuanzang or the Holy Ancestor."

"The little monkey doesn't like to talk, doesn't like to express himself, and is full of pride."

"But you should also know that there are really not many people or things that are important to him, and Xuanzang is one of them."

The Holy Ancestor was speechless for a moment.

After a long silence, he looked up and said, "I may not lose."

"What's more, everyone has their own destination and end."

"Wukong is no longer a child, no matter what the result is, he will understand."

Ke Huai-chan nodded slightly and stopped talking.

Outside the door, Wukong sat cross-legged with complicated eyes.

It is impossible for Xuanzang to know that he is eavesdropping.

He said it for himself.

Finally, he carried his own stick and left Dancheng alone.

at the same time.

Demon Soul Galaxy, old place.

Xiao Fan met with the Thirty-Eighth Patriarch again.

The purpose is to conduct a second transaction and discuss details about the space-time wormhole and martial arts conference.

After the first meeting, the communication between the two parties became simple.

First, there was the martial arts exchange conference.

After a simple discussion, the two decided to hold a venue, which was placed in a certain abandoned galaxy, not in the Milky Way or in hell.

And add some prizes.

The Milky Way took out holy medicine, and the Hell took out various rare materials and chaotic materials.

The proud expression of the Thirty-Eighth Patriarch will allow people in the Milky Way to see the wonderful uses of mental power.

When he said this, his expression seemed very mysterious, trying to arouse Xiao Fan's sense of expectation.

But Xiao Fan saw a strong sense of bad intentions.

He remained silent and continued to discuss the next thing.

Space-time wormhole.

Xiao Fan said lightly: "The purpose of building a space-time wormhole is to make the transactions between us more hidden and simple."

"So, I only have one condition, only those who have been imposed with special marks can travel through the wormholes of time and space."

The Thirty-Eighth Patriarch said calmly: "Most of the people in hell have no physical bodies. How do you impose marks?"

"You don't have to worry about this." Xiao Fan's face did not change.

"Mr. Xiao, we have been talking for so long, why are you still so careful?" The Thirty-Eighth Patriarch sighed helplessly and said, "Our friendship with the Milky Way is a world that can be seen."

Xiao Fan chuckled and said, "Of course."

"Just adding this little mark will not affect our friendship."

"It won't affect the trade between us."

"Okay!" The Thirty-Eighth Patriarch nodded and said nothing more.

Finally, Xiao Fan traded materials from him that were enough to refine 1,500 true god-level pills, and he also spent a lot of holy medicines.

At this time, the Thirty-Eighth Ancestor suddenly said, "Mr. Xiao, do you know that the first era of God-making will begin in one month?"

Xiao Fan nodded and said, "I know."

"The competition system proposed by those major forces is very beneficial to us weak forces."

"Yes." Xiao Fan didn't want to talk to him about these things and nodded perfunctorily.

But the Thirty-Eighth Patriarch continued to ask, "Then what are you going to fight?"

"It's still being discussed." Xiao Fan shook his head.

"Oh... the time is very tight, a month is not long." The Thirty-Eighth Patriarch nodded and said, "Okay, Mr. Xiao, see you another day."

After saying that, the two sides separated.

Xiao Fan brought the resources back, and his face was full of congestion on the way.

He felt a little uneasy.

He felt that other changes might have occurred in hell in these few days.

Suddenly, he thought of something very important.

Every force has its own core technology, so what will be the core technology of hell?

The Milky Way still knows nothing about this.

Perhaps this is the biggest reliance of hell.

But he couldn't figure it out yet, so he decided to go back and discuss the details about the battle of God-making.

The Thirty-Eighth Patriarch said correctly, the competition system of the battle for the creation of gods is very special.

It's not like an ordinary group stage or knockout stage, nor does it have a point system.

Pay more attention to fairness, courage and choice.

Very exciting.

First of all, the competition location has been fixed, but the contestants are not fixed.

At the moment when the Age of Creation was announced, the first participating point, Tian Qiaoxing, will be open to everyone.

Just put a divine molecule, sacred medicine, or other materials of the same level, and you can get a ticket to enter it.

Anyone, any force, can be open to everything in the universe.

This is the registration process, which lasts for a month, and can enter and exit, but there is no refund.
To be continued...