Journey to the West: The Golden Crow Sage

Chapter 181
"Boy, not bad, not bad, on the wedding day, the sage bestowed treasures to recruit disciples, your chance is much better than us old fellows!"

In Bibotan Ten Thousand Saints Dragon Palace, Roc Demon King blushed, took Mo Chen's hand and said drunkenly, with an unstoppable smile in his eyes.

Mo Chen pulled his hand back indiscriminately, being held by a drunk to talk and chat is not a good experience, the key is that he was still drunk at his wedding banquet, you can't walk away yet.

Today, most of the countless demon kings and gods came here for the face of Mo Chen, the great sage of the sky, and the status of Peng Demon King is the highest. For the rest of the guests, he went to a table to toast a glass of wine and it was over. Only when he came to Demon King Peng, he had to accompany him in person.

To be honest, he drank more than Demon King Peng, but he got rid of the smell of alcohol with his magic power, and Demon King Peng didn't know what to think, but he didn't get rid of the smell of wine and let himself get drunk.

"Where and where, it is the Great Sage Huntian who supports us, otherwise Mo Chen would not have come to this day, and he would have died under the knife of Deputy Commander Tian You." Mo Chen replied with a smile.

This is the truth, it was the first life-and-death crisis that Mo Chen had encountered since he practiced, and the Bajiu Xuan Gong couldn't save him, and it was the Peng Demon King who helped him block it.

"Why are you still mentioning those things? It's all in the past. I said, what kind of treasures did you get from the saints? Show us too. Most of the treasures given by the saints are great things!" Peng The Demon King waved his hand, signaling Mo Chen not to talk about the past, he was very interested in the gourd.

The purple gold gourd of Taishang Laojun has never been missed in this world. Except for Mo Chen, no one knows the power of this treasure.After all, after dividing up the gourd on the gourd vine, all the people who should be sanctified have become saints, and they are all saints. Those who fought against each other several times were all saints. Although this purple gold gourd was sacrificed by the Supreme Lord It is very miraculous, but in the battle between saints, this gadget is useless, so no one has ever known about this innate spirit treasure.

To be honest, Mo Chen didn't know the real power of the purple gold gourd. Although the memory of his previous life had described it, he had to refine it himself to know the detailed power.

If someone else asked, Mo Chen would definitely not talk about it. After all, things like magic weapons and supernatural powers are trump cards. If you hide them, you can beat them in a safe way. There is no effect.

It was like the wind of the yellow wind monster. Monkey Sun had no power to fight back at first, but after finding Lingji Bodhisattva and borrowing the fixed wind bead, he broke through this supernatural power and calmly dealt with the monster.

But this is the Peng Demon King's question. He saved Mo Chen's life, and he was the only one among the great sages who came to congratulate him in person. This is not a lack of face, and Mo Chen has no choice but to say it.

He stretched out his hand and shook it lightly, and took out the purple gold gourd from the space, handed it to Peng Demon King and said, "Great Sage, please take a look."

The Peng Demon King was also polite, took the Zijin gourd, stroked the purple-gold-like appearance, and said, "Tell me, boy, what's the use of it?"

Mo Chen said: "I don't know about the great sage, do you know the gourd that cuts immortals in the period of conferring gods?"

Slash the Immortal Gourd!

It was a notorious treasure during the Conferred God period, and the ordinary magic weapon can still have restraint, but when this immortal-slaying gourd is shot, no one has ever survived the knife, and it is extremely powerful.

Speaking of which, Yuan Hongke, the ancestor of Mo Chen's severing master, died under this sword.

Although Peng Demon King had never participated in the Battle of the Conferred Gods, he had also heard about the reputation of this treasure, and he asked in shock: "Could it be that this is like the Immortal-Slaying Flying Knife, which can take people's lives out of thin air, and there is no way to resist it?"

Mo Chen shook his head and said: "It is said that in ancient times, Buzhou Tianzhu was still there. On the top of Buzhou Mountain, there was a fairy vine, which produced seven gourds, and was divided up by a group of powerful people. Immortal-killing flying knife is one of them. , and this Zijin gourd is also one of the seven."

When Peng Mowang heard it, his eyes were a little bit bright, and he handed the purple gold gourd to Mo Chen and said: "Good baby, good baby, you'd better put it away and sacrifice it, I'm so greedy, I can't hold it anymore .”

This is naturally a joke, although the treasure is good, but he would not dare to take it if he gave it to him. After all, it was given to his disciple by the sage.

Mo Chen put away the treasure, and said with concern: "My lord, you drank a little too much, how about I help you to rest, or do you dispel the alcohol yourself?"

"Dispel the smell of alcohol. If you want to go to the bridal chamber, go there quickly. There is no need to wait for me here. I am happy today, happy!" Peng Demon King said, pouring wine into his mouth with the jug, and how many times did he gurgle? gulp.

He is really happy today. For so many years, among the descendants of the demon clan he has supported, only Mo Chen is the most up-to-date. He can't help but get the name of Nuo Da, and he even worshiped a saint as his teacher. It is really amazing. He just got drunk drink.

Mo Chen nodded, it was indeed getting late, at this time, it should have been dark outside, and it was time to enter the bridal chamber.But those who came to celebrate were all the demon kings, all of whom could eat and drink, and it would take a few days for them to enjoy this flowing water banquet.

He called a little demon and said: "Look at the Great Sage Huntian, if you are drunk, go to my father-in-law and ask him to arrange a resting place for the Great Sage Huntian."

The little demon nodded in agreement, and Mo Chen pleaded guilty, then left the wine table and walked towards Ao Qian's bedroom.

Princess Halloween's bedroom is empty at the moment, not even the cute little maid who served her is around, only Princess Halloween is sitting on a large carved bed, waiting quietly.

With a creak, Mo Chen pushed open the door and walked in. When the sound came, it was obvious that Princess Wansheng's two white hands were nervously grabbing the dress.

"Qian'er, I'm here."

Mo Chen walked to the bed and lifted the red hijab directly, revealing the peerless face of Princess Wansheng who was happy and angry.

Today's Halloween Princess is extraordinarily beautiful, with an already alluring appearance, lightly applied with makeup, coupled with the shy demeanor of a new wife, she looks extraordinarily glamorous, which made Mo Chen crazy for a while.

"You, why didn't you say hello and just took off your headscarf, I'm not ready yet..." Ao Qian said coquettishly, her red lips pursed slightly, looking delicate and tight.

Mo Chen smiled lightly, sat down, stroked the jade face of Princess Wansheng, stopped in front of the pair of exquisite little dragon horns and said: "I am impatient, but Qian'er, it's time to rest."

Princess Wansheng trembled slightly when she heard the words, a blush appeared on her jade face, she was so beautiful, she didn't reply, but nodded lightly and unobtrusively.

Seeing this, Mo Chen didn't understand. With a wave of his sleeve, the door closed by itself. At the same time, Nanming Lihuo sealed off the entire room. He didn't want anyone to come and listen to the wall.

After finishing all this, he hugged Ao Qian into his arms, and gently kissed the embarrassing Wan Sheng Princess...

ps: I, Mo Chen, will not be single from today on!Ha ha ha ha……

(End of this chapter)