Journey to the West: The Golden Crow Sage

Chapter 58
At noon, in the palace, in the main hall.

The beautiful girl in the palace is dancing, Liu An is sitting in the main seat, holding a wine glass in his hand, there are a group of ministers below, and Mo Chen is sitting on the upper left.

"Master, you have done a great job this time, come here, let me toast you!"

Liu An raised his glass with a red face, the majestic power of that fist that shattered the ground in the early morning has already caused the [-] army on the opposite side to be in a state of confusion, and the soldiers have no fighting spirit. Sheng, if you have to rest for a whole day today, you can go out of the city at night and smash the rebels in one fell swoop!
As for resistance, there is no such thing as deserters in King Chu's army. After all, no one dares to be an enemy of an immortal!
Mo Chen raised his glass and said to Liu An: "The credit belongs to His Majesty, I just did my best."

After three rounds of wine and five flavors of food, Liu An's face was flushed from drinking, and seeing that he was a little drunk, he said, "Master, when will you let Zhenxue learn your immortal skills!"

Mo Chen's heart moved, and he said: "Your Majesty is a member of hundreds of millions of people, and the people should be the most important thing. Asking immortals is a small way, so don't indulge in it."

Teaching the emperor to cultivate immortality, if people find out, he might be crushed to death by that mighty finger!

The translation of this sentence is: It is impossible to cultivate immortality, so you should be your emperor!
But Liu An didn't seem to understand, and continued: "I inherit the throne of the Great Wei Dynasty. Teach me?"

Five emperors and three emperors, it was determined by the Almighty, it was God's will, you have to stand side by side with a mortal emperor in Nanzhan Buzhou, as expected, even the emperor did not want to live forever.

Mo Chen complained to himself, and refused bluntly: "Your Majesty should put the country first!"

At this time, the sound of "rumbling" and "rumbling" drums suddenly came from outside. What's the matter?
Liu An and a group of ministers were startled suddenly. Isn't the army outside the city already demoralized and they are lambs waiting to be slaughtered? Why is there still such a sound of war drums?
"Report!"

While Liu An and the ministers were thinking, a messenger entered the hall to report the military situation.

"Say, what's going on outside?" Liu An asked.

"Reporting to Your Majesty, two immortals have come outside, flying in mid-air. The morale of the rebel army has been greatly boosted. They are gathering troops and preparing to attack the city."

When everyone in the hall heard this, they were shocked. Everyone couldn't care less about eating and drinking. They followed Liu An to the city wall, but Mo Chen was at a loss. How could there be a fairy to participate in the battle for the throne in the world and help the king of Chu? Woolen cloth?

He had long forgotten the thunder calamity he suffered in the Dizang Temple.

Everyone climbed up the city wall of Yujing City, and saw two figures flying in the sky in the distance, one was an old Taoist priest wearing a brown Taoist robe, and the other was a young Taoist priest riding on a paper crane.

Mo Chen looked at it, and the old Taoist priest had a childish face, but his aura did not restrain himself, and he let go unscrupulously, the peak of Sanxian!

That's right, the old Taoist thought that most of the people who came here to mix up the merits of fighting for dragons hadn't become immortals, and his cultivation base of loose immortals was enough to suppress them, so he didn't hold back his breath.

However, the face of the old Taoist is not good at the moment. He is looking at the deep ravine that Mo Chen hammered out last night, his eyes are shocked. This kind of destructive power is comparable to moving mountains and seas, even his elder brother in charge cannot do it. to ah!
But he is not particularly afraid, the Hunyuan Daoist sect is one of the three religions and six sects, and has a great reputation. Even ordinary immortals sell three-point thin noodles, and when he came, he took a treasure from the head of the sect. ...

"I don't know if that expert came to Great Wei, but our Hunyuan Daoist sect didn't greet us well as the master, please come and see us!" The mana-filled voice of the old Taoist priest echoed across the entire battlefield, clearly conveying into everyone's ears.

Mo Chen picked out his ears and climbed down from the city wall, creating another big hole in the ground. He said, "The old Taoist priest's voice is quite loud. What's the meaning of coming to Mo Mou?"

No mana, can't fly, embarrassing...

Although the secular nobleman's appearance is much better than that of the old Taoist priest, but he is flying in the air, so he is naturally a head shorter.

"It's okay for the old Taoist to come here. I just hope that you don't interfere with the affairs of the world. If you come to travel, the Hunyuan Taoist faction will naturally welcome you. If you disturb the order of the secular world, then don't blame the old Taoist for being rude!"

The old Taoist got straight to the point and expressed his intention very straightforwardly.

"Hunyuan Taoism, three religions and six schools, such a big name, ordinary people are afraid of you, but I am not afraid!" Mo Chen said disdainfully, he is a little crow who dares to provoke even a saint, how could he make a few ordinary people afraid of you? In his eyes, if there hadn't been an accident, he might have already entered Huashan by now!

Besides, if he wants to withdraw, Liu An will be defeated. Isn't it hard work?
"Your Excellency is so cultivated, there is no benefit to meddling in the secular world, why do you have to do that?" After being stunned by Mo Dust, the old Taoist didn't turn his back, and still tried to persuade him, after all, it is not a good thing to offend an immortal with a high level of cultivation.

Mo Chen snorted coldly and said, "Old Taoist priest, I will take care of today's matter of seizing the heir. Whatever tricks you use, Mo will follow!"

"Okay, okay, since your Excellency is like this, the old Taoist will not say much, let's see the truth!" As soon as the old Taoist finished speaking, a flying sword flew out of his cuff, and stabbed towards Mo Chen very quickly.

The flying sword was no more than the size of a palm, surrounded by purple light, sharp and aggressive, under the urging of the old Taoist priest, it turned into a ray of purple light, erratic up and down, and its trajectory was unpredictable. I am afraid that ordinary immortals would not know how to resist it when they saw it !

The flying sword was forged by the old Taoist who collected the purple clouds of the morning sun for thousands of years, combined with a ray of innate Gengjin evil spirit obtained by chance in his early years, and forged from the Xuanchen star sand of the teacher's school. It is an ordinary earth fairy, without treasures. It will also be cut into two pieces by this extremely sharp flying sword!
"Pearls of rice grains, dare to stand shoulder to shoulder with Haoyue?" No matter how good this flying sword is, it can't break Mo Chen's eight or nine profound skills.

When he stretched out his hands, his speed was even faster than that of the flying sword, and he took the purple glow in his hands. The flying sword surrounded by purple energy was constantly beating on his white palm, buzzing, and the sharp sword energy It was overflowing, but the palm was not damaged at all.

Just such a pair of white, thin, and pampered young master's palms pinched the flying sword before the old Taoist could react.

The next moment, Mo Chen snapped his hands, like breaking sugarcane, and broke the flying sword.

puff!
The flying sword connected to Yuanshen was broken, and the old Taoist spewed out a mouthful of blood. Yuanshen was seriously injured, and even the cloud head couldn't hold it anymore, and fell straight from the sky!

good chance!
There was a flash of light in Mo Chen's eyes, and with a strong kick, the person instantly bounced in front of the old Taoist priest's eyes. The fleshy palms that broke the flying sword were clenched into fists and smashed down on the old Taoist priest's head.

Head Destroyer title achievement point +1...

(End of this chapter)