Westward Journey into Dragon

Chapter 416
Although all the protagonists of the birthday banquet were gone, the dinner was still going on as usual, and Huang Hezui was also brought up.

It is said that Hebo, a natural spirit that existed after the opening of the world, has a deep cultivation and a strong family background, that is for sure. The Yellow River brewed by him with thousands of kinds of spiritual grass and fairy fruits can be tall and tall, and he can ask questions from a long distance. The aroma of human wine, and its surging spiritual power, feels more effective than the fine nectar forged by the Jiuxian.

Huang Hezui is so tall and powerful, obviously the supply is limited, calculated on the basis of head, one cup per person, and also quantified according to strength, Chen Xian, a Taiyi demon sage, was only given a shallow cup of less than two taels, let him secretly scold He Bo mean.

Looking at the emerald-like Yellow River Drunk in the cup, Chen Xian took a deep breath of the wine, took a sip, and tasted it slowly.

Huanghezui is slightly sweet, with a mellow and lingering aroma. It is cold and cold, and quickly turns into a flame after entering the stomach. The heat flow instantly sweeps the whole body, making the whole body comfortable.

"Good wine!" Countless guests praised the wine after drinking the Yellow River.

After Chen Xian praised in his heart, he drank the contents of the glass in one gulp, put down the glass, and looked in the direction He Bo and the others were leaving.

Just a moment ago, Chen Xian felt the aura of thirteen golden immortals rushing towards the direction He Bo and the others left. Many immortals summoned them, fearing that there was something important to announce.

Thinking about the news that He Bo was going to retreat and asked someone to take charge of the water mansion, Chen Xian thought that something might happen, the second son would win the heir, and there might be bloody disasters.

I was a little worried, and was thinking of going to Cailou in the south to pick up Mingxi and leave. When I left the storm vortex, a magnificent palace in the distance exploded.

"Boom!" The rays of the sun splashed, the sand flew, and several figures flashed.

Chen Xian looked around, and saw six people flying out from the ruins, He Bo, Mi Fei, He Bo's two sons, and two people who didn't know each other but had a strong breath. blue shirt.

Chen Xian looked over and saw He Bo's face was ashamed, and black blood was spitting out of his mouth, which was all over the front of his clothes.

"Huh, poisoned?" Chen Xian was startled, and after a closer look, he found that apart from the second son and those two guys who didn't know their origins, He Bo's family was all poisoned, especially the eldest son, who was the worst. His face was all black, and black blood kept spitting out of his mouth.

"Bastard!" He Bo tremblingly scolded his gloomy second son with a disheveled face.

Since the Second Prince poisoned him and found two foreign aids who looked very powerful, he was obviously planning to kill them secretly, and then came out to announce in public that he would take over the Hebo Mansion. Toxic and the two masters were still alive, and ran to the people.Now that things have been brought to light, his face is as ugly as it needs to be.

"The Jade Emperor's decree: He Bo is a man of honor, good at raising water troops, and plotting rebellion, he should be punished! Feng Ning, the second son of He Bo, killed his relatives righteously, exposed his meritorious deeds, and he should be the new Bo of He!" At the critical moment, Jiang was still old and hot. , when the young second son of He Bo was in a state of desperation, the middle-aged man in green shirt beside him suddenly stepped forward and shouted, setting the tone for this action.

"Boom!" As soon as the middle-aged man in Qingshan's words came out, the surrounding area immediately exploded, and all kinds of discussions poured in.

"Because He Bo is the natural water god of the Yellow River, he never buys the face of the Heavenly Court. He nominally obeys the management of the Heavenly Court, but does not pay tribute, and does not allow the Heavenly Court to interfere in the affairs of the Yellow River... I heard that a hundred years ago, the Jade Emperor sent someone to be his deputy. , was intercepted and killed by the water demon on the first day..."

"What kind of interception and killing of the water monster, it is obvious that He Bo suspected that someone was in the way, so he directly killed him. I heard that the Jade Emperor heard about it, and he flipped the table in public..."

"I said we don't have people from Heaven to join in the excitement of such a lively scene, so I heard the wind..."

"I said you're talking nonsense. Immortals fight and mortals suffer. It's better not to rush forward about these great gods. It's important to run for your life!"

"Extremely, extremely! When these great gods fight, there is no reason to accidentally injure them..."

"..."

In the blink of an eye, the bustling Hebo Mansion was emptied, and all the fairies who attended the meeting ran away.

As early as the beginning of the chaos, Chen Xian fled to the Cailou in the south, and led the bewildered Mingxi out of the Hebo Mansion.

Before leaving, he looked back at the battlefield, and saw that the eldest son of He Bo, who was originally imposing, spurted out a mouthful of black blood, closed his eyes, died of breathlessness, and his body turned into a puddle of black pus and blood in just a few breaths.

"What a powerful poison!" Chen Xian was taken aback, he didn't dare to stay longer, he pulled Mingxi up and walked out.

Walking, Chen Xian suddenly realized that something was wrong. Ordinarily at his speed, he had already escaped from the Hebo Mansion, away from the storm, but after wandering around for a long time, he found that he was still circling around the garden.

"Oops!" Chen Xian suddenly remembered that this is He Bo's territory, and when he came in, he found that a powerful formation had been set up here. From now on, it seems likely that He Bo opened the formation.

"Unlucky!" After knowing that he was trapped in the big formation, Chen Xian didn't dare to rush into it for fear of getting into death by mistake. Seeing that there was no danger around, he and Mingxi stopped.

"Let's stay here for now. No matter who wins the two sides, it is impossible to take public anger and kill them all! Even if they dare to rest assured, there is me!" Seeing Mingxi's worried face, Chen Xian squeezed her Xiaoshou comforted him.

"En!" Ming Xi nodded, and snuggled into his arms, feeling that he would not be afraid if the sky fell.

"boom……"

Explosions sounded constantly in the distance, and the terrifying fluctuations in vitality took people's nerves. Chen Xian found that Mingxi's body in his arms was shaking constantly, and quickly radiated his aura to offset the terrifying coercion.

It was only when Chen Xian collided with the aura of those masters that he realized the strength of the opponent, and even a little bit of prestige made him feel as if he could not breathe.

This is the crushing of levels, not a battle of mana, but a mental suppression. After a while, his face turned pale.

"Grandma, I'm so handsome!" Chen Xian cursed inwardly, really speechless. He wanted to accompany Mingxi to a banquet, flirt, or sit separately, but he didn't want to encounter such a bad thing. .

In the face of high-level coercion, the best way is to obey and not resist.With Chen Xian's cultivation, as long as he doesn't resist, those coercions are nothing more than a colder wind to him, but he doesn't want to see his woman frightened by those coercion, so he bears it with all his strength, he doesn't want to be like this Difficult, his eyes were almost red with anger.

Depressed and depressed, Chen Xian cheered up and tried to exude his bastard spirit to resist the invisible spiritual coercion and prevent it from falling on Mingxi.

"Roar!" Amidst the sky-shattering explosion, there was a thundering roar, and He Bo's body suddenly rose infinitely high, turning into a thousand-foot giant in the blink of an eye, and his fist the size of a small mountain smashed down angrily.

(End of this chapter)