Westward Journey into Dragon

Chapter 351 Visit of the Bull Demon King

In the early morning, the rising sun rises above the horizon, and the purple air is billowing, coming from the east. The monsters who get up early in Yong'an City open their mouths and inhale fiercely, trying to absorb the essence of the world and transform it into their own cultivation.The purple air floating above Yong'an City was pulled, and fell down, covering the whole city.

Purple air filled the air, and at this moment, Yong'an City was not a demon city, but a fairy city.

"Wow..." There was a sound like the wind blowing leaves. In the windless back garden of Sanssouci Palace, a three-foot-tall golden mulberry tree shook 36 large and thick golden leaves, and pulled down the purple purple mulberry tree in one breath. gas.

Chen Xian sat cross-legged under the divine mulberry tree, and under the light of the divine mulberry tree, he absorbed three or four times as much purple energy today as he did in the past. He even absorbed a strand as thick as an arm and three feet long.

As an innate spiritual root, the function of the mulberry tree is not only a magic weapon storage, it also has the common functions of other innate spiritual roots, such as regulating the earth veins, sorting out the spiritual energy, suppressing luck and so on.Moreover, the original body of the divine mulberry tree is a hibiscus tree known as "sunrise hibiscus". It is naturally close to the sun, and its absorption of purple air is surprisingly large.As long as Chen Xian practiced by the side of the divine mulberry tree, he could inhale four or five times the usual amount of purple energy every day, which was of great benefit to his cultivation.

"Comfortable!" After refining the purple qi, Chen Xian, who was warm all over, groaned comfortably and opened his eyes.

After digesting the purple qi, the sun was already high. Chen Xian stood up and practiced the Taijiquan that he remembered, and then stood up.

Recalling the Taijiquan he performed just now, Chen Xian began to reflect: "Well, this Taijiquan is in my own hands, coupled with the original breathing method and exercise route, it is simply turning decay into magic, but it is used to fight against the enemy. It seems to be worse, compared with the True Dragon Nine Forms, the movement of Xianyuan in the meridians is still somewhat stagnant, obviously the cultivation method is not perfect, and there are still many areas for improvement."

"However..." After thinking for a while, Chen Xian raised his brows and said to himself: "However, long weapons are popular in this world, and it is extremely unsafe to snatch white blades with bare hands. And if I meet someone who is also proficient in using strength to fight, I will definitely be beaten all over my body with my half-baked Taijiquan."

"It's a pity that there was no Tai Chi sword in the self-study class at the beginning, otherwise, if you find it out, it will definitely be a set of amazing swordsmanship in the world. Coupled with the Wulong sword, your combat power will definitely soar, even if you like to use the clone technique to fight more and less. Even opponents can be defeated with one enemy and many. Of course, the prerequisite is that they know the Tai Chi sword, and the opponent's level is comparable to his own, and he cannot crush himself." Chen Xian looked at the Oolong sword on his waist, and for a while sigh.

Sighing for a while, Chen Xian thought to himself whether Taijiquan or Taijijian were both boxing and swordsmanship that focused on meaning but not style. Maybe he could calculate a set of exclusive Taijijian according to the artistic conception.

Thinking of this, Chen Xian pressed his right hand on the hilt of the Wulong Sword, and was about to draw the sword, when there was a sudden sound of intensive footsteps behind him, so he had to stop.

Looking back, I saw the five housekeepers in the back garden (the five female flower demons in Thorn Ridge) and the four girls of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, walking gracefully and gracefully.

"See Dijun!" Nine beautiful beauties walked up and down, bowed and said softly.

The five stewards of the imperial garden are all flower demons, especially Tianxiang and Lingxiang are in the form of laurel. As soon as they came to him, Chen Xian immediately smelled a pleasant fragrance of flowers.

"What's the matter?" Chen Xian asked calmly after he regained his composure.

"Reporting to Emperor, Lord Pingtian is here to serve tea at Juxian Temple." Qin Yun stepped forward and said.

"Oh, I got it!" Chen Xian said, and then he stepped towards the layman, but he was thinking about the purpose of the Bull Demon King's trip.

"Brother is coming, why don't you post a greeting? This way the younger brother can go out of the city ten miles to meet him, so he won't lose his manners!" Chen Xian joked as soon as he stepped into Juxian Hall.

"Eighth Brother, do you blame me for coming here uninvited?" Hearing Chen Xian's ridicule, the Bull Demon King stared at him and said.

"How dare you?" Chen Xian waved his hands again and again, and took advantage of the opportunity to sit on the first place under the Bull Demon King.

"I'm here this time...well, old man, what's your cultivation level?" The Bull Demon King was about to explain the purpose of his visit, but suddenly his eyes widened and he looked at Chen Xian inquiringly and asked.

"Brother's eyes are really sharp. I originally wanted to surprise my brother, but I didn't expect him to see through." Chen Xian smiled, letting go of his Taiyi Jinxian breath and said.

"Tsk tsk, I thought that the seventh brother was raised by nature, he was the son of heaven and earth, the spirit of Zhong Tiandi, and his aptitude was the best among our brothers. Now it seems that the eighth brother is a genius, and he came from behind and arrived at Taiyuan earlier than the seventh brother Realm of B." The Bull Demon King gasped in amazement.

"My aptitude is not as good as Seventh Brother's, I just work harder than him!" Chen Xian shook his head and said modestly.

"That's true!" Chen Xian was meant to be modest, but the Bull Demon King nodded in agreement.

This was really hurtful, and the corner of Chen Xian's mouth couldn't help twitching.

"That monkey, according to himself, he only practiced seriously for more than three years when he was with an expert, and then he traveled around the world and visited heroes all over the world. Tsk tsk, he has cultivated to the peak of the Golden Immortal in three years. Seriously practice after sworn worship, instead of wandering here and there all day, looking for us to drink and fight, will you have become a Daluo Jinxian now?" Bull Demon King didn't notice the change in Chen Xian, and still said to himself.

Chen Xian wept silently in his heart: Well, compared to Sun Houzi, who followed Bodhi Patriarch and cultivated to the peak of the Golden Immortal without taking any tonics, as a time traveler, he has been practicing with pills, and it took him nearly forty years to find adventures everywhere. The aptitude of himself who has cultivated into a Taiyi Golden Immortal is indeed very different.

"I hate the protagonist's halo!" As a time traveler, he should be a well-deserved protagonist, but unfortunately in Journey to the West, he is destined not to be the protagonist. At this moment, Chen Xian hated the protagonist's halo very much.

Of course, if the halo of the protagonist fell on his head, Chen Xian would definitely not say so.

"By the way, brother, you haven't said why you are here yet!" Seeing that the Bull Demon King continued to praise the monkey, Chen Xian immediately interrupted.

"Oh, oh. It's like this. I just received the news that in five or sixty years, the 60-year-old flat peaches in the flat peach garden will be ripe." After reminded by Chen Xian, the Bull Demon King remembered the purpose of his trip and ordered After getting the tea on the table and taking a sip, he spoke slowly.

"And then?" Chen Xian asked indifferently, but he was slandering in his heart, why do monsters have the habit of half-talking, and they will die after speaking once!

"The queen mother is going to hold a flat peach party, but our brother's name is not in the invitation list!" Bull Demon King said bitterly.

(End of this chapter)