Song Chen was stunned. He thought that only he could come in, but he didn't expect that there would be others who could come in.

At this moment, the white-bearded old man was standing in front of the special trash can for the Earth God, muttering something in his mouth, as if he was chanting some mantra.

Song Chen stood aside and looked at the white-bearded old man carefully.

He was covered with a white robe, with good spirits, rosy cheeks, and looked like a fairy-like appearance.

It seems that because he had to concentrate on chanting the mantra, the old man with white beard ignored Song Chen.

After a while, Song Chen did not see any effect of the spell of the white-bearded old man.

Because it was quiet around, nothing happened.

"Fuck, my spell can't open this small trash can. I'm so drunk!" The old man with white beard cursed in anger, and glared at him.

As he glanced at him, he saw Song Chen.

Suddenly, his eyes flashed.

"Haha, boy, you're the new successor of the garbage god. Why do you look so weak, just like a few mortals?" The old man with white beard couldn't do without swearing words, and Song Chen frowned when he heard it.

Originally, he saw the white-bearded old man with fairy charm, and he still had a good impression of him.

But when Song Chenli heard him speak, he didn't want to pay attention to him.

With a gentle 'hum', Song Chen asked indifferently: "Who are you and why did you appear on my territory."

"Hey, the young man is so strong, it's different from the hundreds of garbage goods before." A surprise flashed across the face of the white-bearded old man. Obviously, he didn't expect that Song Chen would have this attitude towards him.

From the words of the old man with white beard, Song Chen heard a trace of shocking words.

"Before I, there were hundreds of successors to the garbage god, which means that they did not succeed in inheriting the garbage god, but died."

"Fuck, I won't have the same ending..."

Thinking of this, Song Chen inexplicably felt a sense of crisis.

But he has never given up easily. Since he has reached this point, he must go on and try it.

Looking up at the white-bearded old man, Song Chen said calmly: "You all say they are trash, how can you compare with me!"

"Damn, your pretending nature is really in line with my appetite. If you weren't too low, I would have wanted to take you to the Heavenly Court to show off!"

The white-bearded old man looked extremely excited and his cheeks were even flushed.

Song Chen could see that although this old man was old, his mentality was not old. With his personality, it was impossible to talk to him well, and he could only go astray.

At the moment, Song Chen still looked cold and said, "My strength is low now, which does not mean that it has always been low. One day, I will become the existence you look up to!"

After a pause, he continued, "Now, you can tell me who you are..."

puff……

The white-bearded old man almost burst into blood after hearing Song Chen's words.

"You are the first person to show off in front of my old man in Jiuzhou land, and it's so cool. I'm very interested in you. I hope you don't let me down!"

After the Land God finished speaking, he laughed wildly, and the laughter made Song Chen's eardrum hurt.

Upon hearing this, Song Chen frowned again and said, "Old man in the land, isn't that the worst god? Well, let me think about it, are you considered a god..."

puff……

The Land God almost fell head-on. This kid is so addicted to pretending, and he actually dares to ridicule this little god...

After a long time, the angry look on the face of the Land God eased a little, and he said in a deep voice: "Boy, if I hadn't liked your personality, just based on what I just said, you wouldn't die ten thousand times!"

However, Song Chen did not listen to the words of the God of Land, but asked back: "You said you are the land of Jiuzhou, which means that there is more than you in this world than the land of the land, right?"

The Land God smiled proudly and said, "To be precise, there are seven Land Gods in this world, and the other six are my clones!"

"There is no picture or the truth, tell me!" Song Chen replied lightly.

When the land god heard this, his breathing stagnated and almost choked.

"Boy, I won't talk nonsense to you. Come on, help me open the trash can. I accidentally threw a piece of garbage in. I have to find it back." The Land God was finally forced by Song Chen to come to the point.

"Sorry, this trash can is too high, I can't open it!" Song Chen replied indifferently, but he thought to himself that the old man from Land would throw something in as garbage.

The Land God looked at Song Chen with a smile and said with a smile on his face: "Boy, if you have me here, you can open it. Just need me to help you improve your strength for the time being, and you can open the trash can!"

"Sorry, I never help others for free!" Song Chen still looked cold and his tone was even cold.

Ga...

The Land God was completely stunned. The hundreds of garbage goods in the past never refused his request.

This one is really unique now.

call out!

After a while, with the sound of wind, a black pill was quietly lying in the palm of the Land God.

"Haha, this is a special little Huandan made by Lao Fu. It can allow those who practice Qi to break through to the foundation-building level in an instant. If you want, just help me open the trash can!" The God of Land looked proud. In his opinion, this thing would definitely make Song Chen beg him.

"Haha!" Song Chen smiled lightly, turned around and walked towards his target trash can, a special trash can for Pluto.

What?!!!

This kid actually refused...

The Land God was stunned again!

"etc!"

Soon, the God of Land called Song Chen.

call out!

Another gust of wind sounded, and something changed into the palm of the Land God's palm, and it turned out to be a bottle of wine!

"Fuck, this is the medicinal wine I bought from the underworld recently. Drinking it will not only help increase your skills, but also enhance your abilities in that aspect. How about it? Are you moved?"

This time, it is absolutely true. Mortals have always been nostalgic for women. Even gods are not immune to the vulgarity.

Gods are just people who are better than mortals!

"Haha, I'm still young and can't use this thing. If you are old, keep it for yourself!" Song Chen replied calmly and continued to step under his feet.

puff……

These ten thousand critical hits almost penetrated the chest of the Land God.

He gritted his teeth, suppressed his anger, and called Song Chen again.

"etc!"

call out!

The wind sounded, and the things in the palm of the Land God changed again.

"Haha, if you are not satisfied with the previous two things, then you will definitely be moved by this thing. Believe me, as long as you help me open the trash can, I will give it to you!" As the Land God spoke, his tone was filled with deep confidence!

Song Chen turned around calmly and looked at the things in the hand of the Land God, and his eyes almost fell off...
Chapter completed!