Westward Journey into Dragon

Chapter 110
Li Bai's "Wuqi Song" is well written: "When Wuqi was on the stage in Gusu, Xi Shi was drunk in the palace of Wu Wang. The Wu songs and Chu dances are not over, and the green hills want to hold half the sun. The silver arrows and golden pots leak a lot, and it looks like the autumn moon falls. Jiang Bo. The East is getting higher and higher!"

It is the loneliness that is longer and the night of entertainment shorter.After Chen Xian came to the Bibotan Dragon Palace at dusk, he drank and had fun with the Bull Demon King, Jiao Demon King, Wansheng Dragon King, and a group of dragon sons and dragon grandchildren in Huixian Hall, and watched the singing and dancing of the fish girls and shell girls. I feel that the gold is falling to the west, and the jade rabbit is flying across the sky.

As for Demon King Jiao’s proposal to be engaged to Princess Wan Sheng, the Demon King Jiao made it a joke because he wanted to say that Dragon King Wan Sheng was too impatient, and it was too early and too urgent to start looking for a good husband for Princess Wan Sheng. And the Bull Demon King was just a lively crowd watching, so naturally it was impossible to get things done.And the Halloween Dragon King's joke against the two is also very simple. After asking the dragon mother-in-law to hold out the Halloween Princess who looks like a porcelain doll, who looks only four or five years old, the two demon kings, Niu and Jiao, also changed the topic to other directions. .

Chen Xian also took a closer look at the girl who would sneak into the Heavenly Palace and steal the Nine-leaf Ganoderma lucidum in the future. A pair of big black eyes stared at him fiercely, and ran up to him, calling him uncle.

Well, Chen Xian cheekily agreed, and took out a bunch of candy and stuffed it to Little Wansheng, so that she would call it that in the future, and then looked at the Jiao Demon King with a smile on his face, and saw the majestic and handsome face of the Jiao Demon King. Jiao's face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

However, Chen Xian's cheap uncle didn't last long. Under the high-pressure threat from Jiao Demon King and Wansheng Dragon King, Little Wansheng finally changed his mind.

"Come on, brother, give me a hug." Chen Xian opened his hands and said to the very cute little Wansheng.

"The queen mother said that 'men and women can't kiss each other'. We are different between men and women, so we can't let you hug." After all, Little Wansheng has been born for more than ten years. Although his body is developing slowly, his mind is almost the same as that of a teenager girl. Being trained to be a model of a lady, a representative of feudal women, why would Chen Xian, a pervert, hug her, take advantage of her, and eat her tofu, so he refused firmly.

Next door to Mara, Lao Tzu is one of the eight demon kings who are sworn brothers. Would he still belittle you, a little brat?It's just because you look cute and want to hug you. As for looking at me with this expression?Seeing Little Wansheng's anti-wolf expression, Chen Xian folded his open hands in embarrassment, thinking depressedly.

The more he thought about it, the more angry Chen Xian wanted to ravage Little Wansheng's pink face, but remembering her saying "men and women can't kiss each other", he could only touch his nose with his raised right hand.

"Little brat!" Chen Xian rubbed his nose and cursed inwardly with a displeased expression on his face. He felt that giving her a handful of spirit candy might as well feed it to the dog. If he fed the dog, he could also feed a loyal dog. Become a spirit dog, demon dog, fairy dog!
"Haha..." Seeing Chen Xian's gloomy expression, all the monsters in Huixian Hall laughed one after another. Among them, the Jiao Demon King laughed the most. His face was distorted, and he smiled at Little Wansheng. Said: "Little sister, yes, that's it, you stay away from him in the future, don't be confused by his candy bombs, he is not a good demon, haha..."

"Second brother, is there anyone like you who can blame brothers like you?" Chen Xian hummed to the Jiao Demon King angrily.

After laughing for a while, all the demons had another drink, and seeing that it was getting late, the Bull Demon King, Jiao Demon King, and Chen Xian got up to say goodbye. Xian, the Bull Demon King, and the Jiao Demon King bid farewell to each other, and went back to their respective homes, looking for their own mothers.

Watching the Bull Demon King and Jiao Demon King drifting away on the back of the water-piercing golden-eyed beast and a majestic big seal, Chen Xian was alone blowing the cool summer night wind after eating the tail dust from the car.He thought to himself that it seemed that he should find an attractive mount, no matter how he is also one of the Eight Great Kings of sworn righteousness, his voice shook the demon world, it is not a problem to always fly in the sky with two short legs.

Chen Xian thought about it. Originally, his contracted beast, the summoned monster Black Eagle, was a good mount. Although it looked a bit frustrating, it had the blood of a Dapeng, and it was no worse than a sports car such as a Ferrari. However, its strength was too poor, and it would be embarrassing to ride it. I've seen it, except for Monkey King who likes somersaults and himself, the other six sworn demon kings all have mounts, and Qing Yise's true immortal late stage has even more extreme existence, which makes him feel ashamed to go out riding a black eagle.

There are more than 4 goblins in Yong'an City, and there is only one mount that meets the status of the Eight Great Monster Kings: Lianxiang!But Chen Xian thought to himself, for such a charming elf, it's okay to ride at night, but not during the day.

After pondering on the spot for a while, Chen Xian stomped his feet, and he rose into mid-air. As soon as he moved, he flew towards Jisai Guoguo, a hundred miles to the northwest, to see what could make him fight Monkey King. What level of treasure is the relic conspired by the Nine-Headed Insects from the upper and lower sides together with the Halloween Dragon King.This was what he had decided before, but when he came to the vicinity, he was invited by the Bull Demon King and others to drink in Bibotan, which was a bit of a waste of time.

There is a golden light temple in the country of Jisai, and there is a pagoda in the golden light temple. The pagoda is shrouded in auspicious clouds, and the auspicious mist rises high;Chen Xian didn't ask anyone where the capital of Jisai was, he just had to look at it to know its location.

Taking advantage of the dark night, Chen Xian drove the demon wind and followed the night wind like a ghost into Jisai City, the capital of Jisai Kingdom (a city in Xiniu Hezhou is a country), and settled down on the street leading directly to Jisai Palace from Ximen.

"Huh?" As soon as he landed in the city, Chen Xian immediately became suspicious: Maybe it is because of the existence of relics on the pagoda of Jinguang Temple. Around ten thousand, the popularity is very strong. Generally, the monks of Jindan and Nascent Soul will not be able to display their strength at all when they arrive in the city. The demon cultivator is rushed by this blood, and I am afraid that he will show his original shape immediately, and the ghost cultivator will be even worse. He was blown out of his wits! (Note: The ghosts and gods of the underworld who are enshrined by the incense of the people are blessed by the incense and are not included in the scope of suppression, and the spirit of the newly dead ghosts has not dissipated.)
Chen Xian estimated that under the impact of this popularity, his own strength was suppressed by about one-thousandth. He speculated that in order not to be affected at all, at least he must have the cultivation base of a real immortal in the late stage.

In addition to the suppression of the popularity of the people in Jisai City, Chen Xian also felt hostility from two other forces, but he didn't want to attack randomly like the scattered blood in the city. Prepare to attack.These two breaths, one came from the Jisai Kingdom Palace, and the other came from the Jinguang Temple.

Chen Xian opened his spiritual eyes and looked in the direction of Jisaiguo's palace, and saw a three-clawed golden dragon with a body length of hundreds of feet and sharp scales, stretching its teeth and claws above the imperial city, threatening Xiaoxiao.

"It turned out to be the King's dragon spirit condensed on the king by all the people of the Sai Kingdom." Chen Xian casually swept the three-clawed golden dragon swimming in the air, and then moved his eyes to the direction of Jinguang Temple. , but useless against Monks.

boom--

Just looking at Jinguang Temple, Chen Xian's head felt as if it had been hit hard by a big hammer. His brain was concussed, his headache was splitting, his eyes were staring, and his tinnitus continued. Although he had a pair of fairy eyes, With his spiritual eyes open, he couldn't see anything clearly.

"Pfft!" With a sweetness in his throat, Chen Xian couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of golden dragon blood, and two lines of golden blood tears were left behind his tightly closed eyes.

"sharp……"

(End of this chapter)