Westward Journey into Dragon

Chapter 369 The Big Birthday of Peng Demon King

"White Snake Spits Out Letters!"

Under the ten-foot-tall mulberry tree, Chen Xian raised his hand, and the black dragon sword spit out a message like a poisonous tongue, and shot out angrily.

As soon as he made a move, Chen Xian withdrew his sword and went back. He frowned and thought about it, thinking about his shortcomings just now.

Time flies, and it was ten years ago to seize the Kongtong seal.In the past ten years, apart from occasionally going out to meet beautiful women and attending gatherings of some brothers, Chen Xian has been practicing hard.

After ten years of painstaking practice, Chen Xian has reached the peak of the early stage of Taiyi Golden Immortal, and he has also deduced the trick of "White Snake Spitting Letters".After continuous improvement, the trick of the White Snake Spitting Letter has begun to take shape.

Of course, ten years is enough time for a small fishing village to develop into an international city, and a small sapling to grow into a pillar. Naturally, Chen Xian's achievements are not limited to the trick of "white snake spit out letters".

The most conspicuous thing is the divine mulberry tree behind him. In ten years, it has grown seven feet, and it has grown five roots, which, together with the previous four roots, penetrated into the nine branches of earth energy under Yong'an City.

The innate spiritual root has the function of regulating the earth's veins. After the nine roots of the divine mulberry tree penetrate into the earth's air branches, the nine earth's air branches seem to come alive, constantly attracting and condensing the free earth's energy from deeper underground, and constantly growing itself.

In ten years, the land veins of Yong'an City have doubled in size, and compared to ten years ago, the aura has doubled in intensity, turning into a faint spiritual mist, giving Yong'an City a sense of heaven and earth.

The roots of the mulberry tree are combined with the branches of the earth's qi, and they are integrated with the "Nine Palaces and Bagua Sinking Formation" and become a part of Yong'an City.In this way, a small part of the purple energy absorbed by the mulberry tree every day feeds back Yong'an City, so that every brick in Yong'an City is nourished by the purple air and emits a purple flavor, making Yong'an City look like a fairy city.

The above are all changes brought about by the growth of the divine mulberry tree. Apart from these, Chen Xian also refined the [-]-fold restriction of the Eastern Emperor Bell. Compared with when he first got it, the speed was much slower, but it was normal, the innate magic weapon The restriction will become more complicated and difficult to refine in the future. Chen Xian is already very satisfied with refining the three-layer restriction in ten years.

What made Chen Xian even more happy was that after the nourishment of countless five-element spiritual materials, "Sacred Mountain Map" had completely evolved into a cave.Perhaps it is no longer appropriate to call it a picture, because when it evolved into a cave, the blueprint became a barrier to the cave, and the mountains, rivers and trees changed from virtual to real, and it may be called "Sacred Mountain Realm".Although there is no sun, moon, stars, no reincarnation, and an area of ​​only a hundred miles in the "Shenshan Realm", the world is still early, but it is already the embryonic form of the world.It can barely be called a "world", although it has not yet become a world of its own.

With achievements, there are naturally regrets, that is Wulongjian.For ten years, although he practiced day and night, the result was not satisfactory, only one layer of restriction was refined, and the speed was so slow that Chen Xian was in despair.

Lifting the sword and thinking for a moment, Chen Xian stabbed straight with the sword again, entangled halfway, and suddenly withdrew it, it was still "white snake spit out a letter".

After some thinking, Chen Xian didn't find any shortcomings in the sword strike just now. After all, in the past ten years, he has basically deduced the "White Snake Spitting Letter" move perfectly enough, so bad that it was only an actual combat.It's not a mutual exchange, but a life-and-death fight. Only in the fierce and tragic fight can one discover the shortcomings of one's swordsmanship.

But now is to keep practicing, so as not to make mistakes during the actual combat.

Chen Xian kept pulling out his sword and putting it away until noon, when the sun was hot, he put the sword back into its sheath, sat down in the gazebo under the mulberry tree, and put the sword on the stone table.

Not long after he sat down, the four daughters of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting approached the garden with fragrant tea, melons, fruits, and pastries. The timing was perfect, which showed that Chen Xian's life was very regular, and the four daughters were already familiar with him after practicing sword until noon. his diet.

After drinking a cup of tea, eating some melon and fruit cakes with the fourth daughter and teasing for a while, the fourth daughter left, and he began to sacrifice the Eastern Emperor Bell.

Practicing swords in the morning, worshiping magic weapons at noon, and cultivating qi at night, this is Chen Xian's life for the past ten years. Although it is boring, it suits Chen Xian's heart. He is a person who never goes out unless necessary.

His mind sank into the Eastern Emperor Bell, and his spiritual thoughts kept penetrating into the No.16 layer of restriction, leaving his own imprint, which was eaten away step by step. This is Chen Xian's experience in cultivating high-level magic weapons over the years.Since it can't be refined all at once, then grind it little by little.

"Ta Tata..."

When Chen Xian was in the mysterious and mysterious state of offering sacrifices to refining magic weapons, he suddenly heard a series of light footsteps, and immediately withdrew from the Eastern Emperor Bell and opened his eyes.As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw a red figure walking towards him, it was Lianxiang, the chief executive of Yong'an City.

In the past ten years, with the help of Chen Xian, Lianxiang has made great progress. She has reached the realm of Xuanxian perfection.

With the improvement of her cultivation, not only did she become younger, but also her temperament became more outstanding, and she became more alluring and charming.

"See Dijun!" Lianxiang moved her lotus steps lightly, her red lips parted slightly, and she was blessed.

"What's the matter?" Chen Xian asked.

"This is an invitation sent by Demon King Peng!" Lianxiang took out a red invitation from her sleeve and said.

"Red invitation card, the third brother of Nan Dao is going to have a wedding?" After making a malicious guess, Chen Xian took the invitation card, opened it, and couldn't help being disappointed.

It turned out that it wasn't Demon King Peng who wanted to marry a new wife. It turned out that he wanted to celebrate his [-]-year-old birthday, and he invited all his brothers to celebrate with him three days later, but his wish to see the new bride was in vain.

A thousand years old birthday is a big event, although Chen Xian can't see it as a bride, but Chen Xian still asked Lianxiang to choose a generous gift, and went to celebrate in person.

Three days passed in the blink of an eye, and as soon as the sky was bright, Chen Xian asked someone to bring his horse, the black eagle, and turned over. After a "drive", the black eagle spread its wings and flew away.

As the first monster to be subdued by Chen Xian, Black Eagle did not have to benefit Hu Yue'e less, but because of his inferior qualifications, he only survived the catastrophe in the past two years. Transportation is enough.

With the black eagle flying on his back, Chen Xian was relieved a lot. He sat cross-legged, put the Wulong sword on his lap, closed his eyes, and concentrated on thinking about one thing.

Another ten years have passed, and the 9000-year-old peaches in the Pantao Garden should have ripened first. Why don't you go to the Heavenly Court after returning from Beiju Luzhou? Presumably, the monkey has already become the steward of the Pantao Garden?

"However, after the monkey became the manager of the flat peach garden, he regarded the flat peaches as his own private property, and ate up [-] freshly ripened flat peaches every day. The seven fairies were ordered to pick peaches, but he actually said, 'You are that monster, dare to be bold! Stealing my peaches, you have to think about how to steal flat peaches from under his nose!" Chen Xian kept thinking.

(End of this chapter)