Chapter 442

East China Sea Dragon Palace.

On the Jiaolong Throne, Donghuang Taiyi was dozing off with his eyes closed.

A group of shrimp monsters and crabs will respectfully wait on both sides of him, not daring to make any noise or exceed the rules.

Because they all know that although Lord Donghuang looks lazy and doesn't care about things on weekdays, once he gets angry, it is enough to make the entire East China Sea churn! !
Suddenly, Donghuang Taiyi suddenly opened his eyes, the pupils with only the whites of the eyes looked terrifying.

"Master Donghuang!"

The shrimp, demon and crab generals in front of them all knelt down in front of Donghuang Taiyi.

"There are guests coming, you should step back first." Donghuang Taiyi said lightly.

After the shrimp demon and crab general retreated, three figures suddenly appeared in the Dragon Palace.

"Jiang Ziya, if I remember correctly, the ten-year period should have only passed halfway?" Donghuang Taiyi asked indifferently: "Why did you come to me?"

In front of Donghuang Taiyi, there stood an old man with white beard and hair, it was Jiang Ziya!
And behind Jiang Ziya stood a monk in yellow and a young man in black with dragon horns on his head.

The monk in yellow was naturally Zhang Liang, while the young man in black with dragon horns on his head was Tai Yin in human form.

At this time, Taiyin was looking around at the decorations in the East China Sea Dragon Palace, and said in amazement: "Is this the East China Sea Dragon Palace? It's really magnificent. If it wasn't for Grandpa, I was trapped by the old master in the Holy Commandment Market. In such a majestic Dragon Palace!"

Jiang Ziya straight to the point: "Do you want to end the bet and leave this East China Sea Dragon Palace early."

Donghuang Taiyi raised his eyes lazily: "Jiang Ziya, Jiang Ziya, after so many years, have you still not got rid of the old habit of calculating people?"

"The bet will end in a few years at most. You and I know very well that after the level of strength reaches our level, the so-called ten years is just a flick of a finger."

"You're talking about it, you're coming here now to say that you want to end the bet early, it's not plotting against me, what is it?"

Donghuang Taiyi asked sharply, obviously still feeling worried about Jiang Ziya's previous bet to trick him into guarding the East China Sea Dragon Palace.

Facing Donghuang Taiyi's questioning, Jiang Ziya's expression remained unchanged.

"I'm not here this time to plot against you, but to make a deal with you."

Jiang Ziya narrated his plan eloquently, causing Donghuang Taiyi to frown directly.

"You want to suppress Tianzhu Demon God? I said, old man, are you in such a hurry to seek death? But it's true, you haven't lived for a few years."

It seems that the enemy was extremely jealous when they met. Facing Jiang Ziya who had set up a bet to trick him at the beginning, Donghuang Tai was not prepared to show the latter a good face at all, and Donghuang, who had always been lazy, spoke with Cynicism.

Jiang Ziya said calmly: "You are right. I do have a high possibility of dying, but I am [-]% sure of killing Tianzhu Demon God. To sacrifice for the future of the human race, I have no regrets in dying."

"It's such an impressive way to die." Dong Huang Taiyi heard that Jiang Ziya was [-]% sure, and slowly stood up from the Dragon Throne: "Then why should I trust you, a scheming old fox?"

Without saying a word, Jiang Ziya turned his hand and took out something, which turned out to be a simple bronze bell, which looked quite old, and there were countless ancient patterns engraved on the body of the bell.

As soon as the clock was taken out, it immediately caused a change in the world, and even the air around it was compressed and thickened.

"This is……"

Tai Yin's eyes widened, with an expression of disbelief.

"An ancient sacred object, the Eastern Emperor Bell."

Zhang Liang calmly took the next sentence from Taiyin's mouth.

At this moment, Donghuang Taiyi's previously calm face suddenly appeared violent fluctuations! !
He looked at the quaint little clock in Jiang Ziya's hand in disbelief, and tremblingly said: "The sacred object of the Donghuang clan has always been in your hands!!"

A fetish that can make even a demigod of the Eastern Emperor lose his composure like this, it shows how precious this simple and simple clock is! !
"As long as you promise, I will return this Donghuang Bell to its original owner." Jiang Ziya's old face was covered with the gullies of time, and those deep eyes seemed to be able to penetrate people's hearts.

Ever since Jiang Ziya took out the Donghuang Bell, Donghuang Taiyi's eyes have never left this object. Jiang Ziya naturally knows that the Donghuang Bell means a lot to him. Long before he came to the East China Sea Dragon Palace, he had already counted Donghuang Taiyi. weakness!
In the end, the Eastern Emperor Taiyi gritted his teeth, and directly reached out to take away the Eastern Emperor Bell: "Okay, I promise you."

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Dizhou, two Buddhist temples.

The Liangchan Temple is a sacred place of Buddhism. According to rumors, even the monks sweeping the floor in front of the Liangchan Temple are all eminent monks who are proficient in Buddhism!

Although the rumors are true or not, it is enough to see the status of the Liangchan Temple in people's hearts. Naturally, there is an endless stream of people burning incense and worshiping Buddha.

At this time, when the sun was rising in the east, many pilgrims who came here wanted to climb up the steps to burn a stick of incense and worship the Buddha once in the Liangchan Temple.

Among the endless stream of pilgrims, there were three unique figures. A monk in yellow and a young man in black followed behind an old man, climbing up the stairs step by step.

The young man in black complained angrily: "Wouldn't it be over if you fly up, and it takes so much effort, what are you trying to do?"

The friar in yellow said lightly: "Sincerity leads to spirit."

"If you are sincere, you will be effective. Then the so-called holy monks of the Two Chan Temples may not be so strong, right? As for spending so much effort?" The black-clothed youth was still chattering: "I think that the Dragon Lord was all-powerful back then. At that time, I guess that guy hadn't even been born yet!"

The yellow-clothed monk answered indifferently: "Master said, we need to be courteous and virtuous."

"Talking to you is like playing the piano to a cow!"

The young man in black muttered at last, he was completely out of temper, and walked halfway up the mountain behind Jiang Ziya.

After half an hour, the three of them finally came to the gate of Liangchan Temple.

But before reaching the gate of the temple, Jiang Ziya stopped suddenly.

"Why don't you go forward?" the black-clothed youth asked in confusion.

At this time Jiang Ziya finally spoke, and he said a word lightly: "Wait."

There was an endless stream of pilgrims, and they all looked sideways at the strange three people guarding in front of the temple gate, and some even pointed and talked, laughing and discussing, which made the bad-tempered Taiyin very angry , I can't wait to show my original shape and swallow all these people into my stomach!

But the old man still stood quietly in front of the temple gate, like a stone sculpture, not knowing what he was waiting for.

(End of this chapter)

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