Journey to the West: The Golden Crow Sage

Chapter 100
"It hurts, it hurts me to death!"

The eldest son, who was pressed by Mo Chen for a while, felt that his whole body was falling apart, his bones were not bones, his tendons were not tendons, his waist was sore and his back hurt, it was extremely uncomfortable.

But he just moaned on the spot, and didn't want to seek revenge from Mo Chen. After all, Emperor Donghua was still there, so he didn't dare to be arrogant anymore. If he made Emperor Donghua unhappy and changed his mind to kill him, wouldn't it be cool .

This Old Dragon King of Xihai was offered as a treasure, so he hurriedly asked Mo Ang to take him down, but he didn't dare to let him stay here, he is a dandy, as long as he doesn't die in Xihai.

"Forget it, you're awake too, I'll protect you for a while, and I'll return the jug of wine you gave the old Taoist. Let's go now!" The old Taoist stood up and was about to leave the West Sea.

What do you mean by the jug of wine I gave you? You obviously took it yourself, but you didn't ask me at all.

Mo Chen secretly complained about Lu Dongbin's thick skin, but he said: "How can a mere pot of thin wine be worth the kindness of Taoist priest to protect me? If you have time, you must go to Bibotan Dragon Palace and let me treat you well." .”

"Okay, okay, let's go!" Lu Dongbin waved his hand, but before he could finish his words, he had already turned into a streak of light and flew into the sky.

"Congratulations to the emperor!" Several dragon kings saluted in unison.

"Wait a minute, Emperor, wait a moment!"

At this moment, a boy's shout suddenly came from the field, and the flash of light that Lu Dongbin transformed into stayed in the sky immediately, and he appeared, looking along the source of the voice.

I saw a Taoist boy wearing Taoist robes in the center of the square at some time. He looked like he was made up of pink makeup and jade. tied.

"Hey, Yinjiao, what are you doing here if you're not serving the saint?" The old Taoist knew this person, so he quickly lowered his cloud head and asked beside the Taoist boy.

"Fortunately, I caught up. If the emperor is gone, where can I find it!" The Taoist boy complained first, and then said: "The master asked me to announce the decree, the emperor should hurry up and pick it up."

The decree of the Supreme Saint?
The sloppy old Taoist shuddered, knelt down on the ground, and said respectfully: "Lu Dongbin welcomes the decree of the saint."

How can the saint's decree be disrespected, everyone on the field counts as one, as long as the gods and demons who are still awake, including Mo Chen, all kneel on the ground and pay respects.

Yinjiao Xiaodaotong took out a roll of bright yellow silk cloth from his bosom, spread it out and read out: "Little Donghua, you have almost passed through the calamity of your reincarnation. Hurry up to heaven to get the fairy seal, and go to the Bajing Palace. If you have nothing to do, don't wander around in the world."

finished?Is this the decree of the saint?Why is it the same as chatting at home?
Mo Chen was a little confused, shouldn't it be the same as the imperial decree, to show solemnity by following the heavens and the emperor's edict?
This is because of his lack of knowledge. You can see that the Dragon King of the Four Seas is so used to it. In this world, the Taoist ancestors do not come out, and the saints are the heavens. Don't care about serious tone or etiquette. Lao Tzu does nothing and is more inclined to be natural .

The master teacher asked me to go back to heaven to receive the fairy seal, so I don't want to go down to earth for hundreds of years!

A bitter look appeared on the sloppy old Taoist priest's face. He was an old child, and he liked to play games with the world. It would be so boring to let him go to the Bajing Palace to practice Zen and enlightenment.But the saint is also for his own good, the catastrophe is approaching, and the earth fairy world is already a place of right and wrong.

"Emperor, quickly accept the order!"

Seeing Lu Dongbin lost in thought, Yinjiao Daotong couldn't help urging.

"Okay." The sloppy old Taoist came to his senses, took the saint's decree with both hands, and said, "Since the saint asked me to go back to heaven, it's not too late. I'll go back to heaven with you to meet the master."

"Ah? You want to be with me?" Daotong Yinjiao said in surprise, he didn't want to go back so soon, he managed to sneak down for a while, of course he had to take a stroll, and when he got back, he would definitely watch the fire with his elder brother, this furnace pill But it will take another 30 years to refine it.

"Is there any problem?" Lu Dongbin questioned seeing Yin Jiao's reaction.

"Okay, okay, of course I can, but the master asked me to go down to earth and go to see Brother Xuandu, but I can't turn back at this time." Yinjiao Daotong rolled his eyes and found an excuse.

"Oh? Brother Xuandu is not in the Bajing Palace, but also in the Immortal Realm?" Lu Dongbin changed his mind when he heard this: "I will go to see Brother Xuandu first, and then I will go back to heaven with you."

Master Xuandu is Laojun's personal disciple. After several catastrophes, he is safe and sound, with powerful magic power and great supernatural powers. If he is by his side, he will not be afraid even if the catastrophe comes.

This……

Boy Yinjiao feels a little uncomfortable, following senior brother Xuandu, wandering in this lower realm when you have time, the excuse you made up at will, you really hit the snake with the stick, that's all, it's better to follow senior brother Xuandu than seeing big brother The fire is strong.

Yinjiao was determined, stomped his feet a little hard, looked at Lu Dongbin resentfully, and said, "Then let's go together, Dijun, please."

The two of them gathered their mana and turned into two streaks of light and flew towards the outside of Xishui City.

As soon as these two people left, the four dragon kings in the West Sea Dragon Palace immediately relaxed. With such a big boss pressing on top of their heads, they couldn't even drink happily, so they needed to be served carefully, for fear of offending Lu Dongbin.

The sloppy old Taoist priest left, and Mo Chen stood in front of the stone case, uncomfortably stared at by the great prince of Beihai with hatred. After pleading guilty, he went down the jade steps and went to the square to take care of his wife and brother-in-law .

After such a long period of tossing, all the people who should come out have come out, and even the comatose gods and demons in the square have woken up seven or eight times. Only a few people who persisted for a long time are still comatose because they have received the most benefits, but the number is very small .

Mo Chen easily found the two of them. Both of them looked tired and lay motionless on the ground. Mo Chen sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and rested his mind, taking care of the two of them by the way.

At this moment, the golden dragon gate rippled again, and a silver five-clawed white dragon with a length of more than ten feet and about three people hugging it flew out of the dragon gate, roared to the sky, and spewed out a gust of cold air Come, and then a silver light flashed, turning into a young man with closed eyes and falling down, it was the little white dragon Ao Lie, the third prince of Xihai.

What is this cold?

Several dragon kings glanced at each other, and then laughed in unison. The Dragon Prince of Beihai raised his wine glass and said to Ao Run, "Congratulations Sanbo, my younger brother has awakened the blood of the ancient Han Chi. Add a general!"

The Dragon King of the West Sea has a smile in his eyes. This Hanchi is a descendant of the ancient ice dragon. Although his body is cold and not comparable to the Ice Soul Divine Light, it is also a supernatural power of the same level as Samadhi True Fire. Among the same level, it is a very powerful killer... …

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