Westward Journey into Dragon

Chapter 518 Returning to the Palace
Returning to chaos, the artistic conception is more advanced than returning to heaven and earth, but the meaning is the same, it is to let the other party die.In this way, the opponent's magic power will turn into vitality and return to the world, and the same is true for the body. It will rot and maggot, and finally turn into a piece of loess, becoming a part of the world.

Facing Chen Xian's threat to let him return to chaos, the one-horned ghost king just begged for mercy, claiming that everything he said was true and there was no falsehood.He is not stupid, he knows that the consequence of confession is death, so he gritted his teeth, as long as he is not dead, he will not admit it, he must have the courage to kill him and not admit it, otherwise he will die, confession is lenient, and resistance is strict, it has always been said That's all.

"Seeing that you are so sincere, well, I believe what you said is true..." Chen Xian nodded, but before the one-horned ghost king showed joy, he said, "But in this way, it seems It's useless to keep you, and you have to bother to guard, let you return to chaos and make some contributions to this world, it can be regarded as a meritorious deed done by the king."

"The Eight Great Kings, please forgive me, what the little one said just now is all lies, none of it is true, everything is credible..." The One-horned Ghost King was startled, and quickly kowtowed like garlic begging for mercy.

"Hmph, I know that you are a unicorn talking nonsense, and you don't have a single credible truth. It seems that you will tell the truth only if you have to dispel your ghost!" Although Chen Xian knew this, he was still very upset and snorted coldly With a sound and a wave of his hand, a large group of real fire from the sun gushed out, heading straight for the one-horned ghost king.

"Ah..." The real fire of the sun, which specializes in suppressing evil spirits and ghosts, came to him, and he saw the ghost aura scattered all over the body of the one-horned ghost king, his skin was torn and his flesh was torn.

"Spare me, spare me..." the One-horned Ghost King wailed and begged for mercy.

"Begging for mercy is useless. Let me tell you the truth. Whether you tell the truth or not, I will make you a ghost! Since you are so uncooperative, I have to work harder." Chen Xian smiled slightly Dao, the smile is bright and charming.

"I am proficient in all kinds of spells from Buddhism, demons and ghosts, whether it is the enlightenment of Taoism, or the enlightenment of Buddhism, the bewitching of demons, the obsession of monsters, and the soul searching of ghosts. Wait until I torture you to the point of death. Naturally, they will use tricks to make you tell the truth! Then you will not even be able to do ghosts, haha..." Chen Xian laughed triumphantly, like an old cat playing with a mouse.

Chen Xian laughed, and snapped his fingers, the violent real fire of the sun immediately weakened, leaving only a thin layer covering the body of the one-horned ghost king, slowly burning.

"I have always convinced people with virtue, and I have never tortured you to extract a confession. I will use the torture of the [-]th hell on you later, not to extract a confession, but to let you cooperate with me in casting spells. I have to explain this to you in advance. Let me think about the punishments in the [-] levels of hell. Alas, there are too many, and some of them can’t remember clearly, but it seems that there are tongues pulled out, skinned, cramps, going up the mountain of knives, going down into the sea of ​​fire, boiling oil pans, sawing with axes and chopping, Frozen... Well, just use everything I remember. Unicorn, I'll give you a chance, if you don't want to suffer from flesh and blood, just tell me honestly, bah, no, just let go of your heart and convert obediently, I I will give you a painful death, otherwise..." Chen Xian said fiercely.

"You don't want to get any news from me, and death will not make your wish come true..." The one-horned ghost king roared angrily, and wanted to explode his primordial spirit, dragging Chen Xian to die.However, there was a gloomy light like the seal of the gods shining in the meridians all over his body, and there was a mark between his eyebrows. Any immortal ghost energy, divine sense and spiritual consciousness could not be used, and he could not explode himself at all, but it was Chen Xian who had been prepared for a long time. It is difficult to suppress it with the God-Suppressing Seal.

"He is not afraid of death, his ambition is commendable, but it's a pity that he fell into my hands. It's hard to die, let alone drag me into the water, haha... You can enjoy the fire sea first, don't worry, after you convert to this emperor, Tell me everything, and I won't kill you." Chen Xian smiled, controlling the temperature of the real fire of the sun, and slowly heating it up.

"Ah..." The one-horned ghost king screamed again and again, trying to struggle and twist to relieve the pain, but he was pressed by the God-Suppressing Seal, and he couldn't even blink his eyes. The grilling of the fire made heart-piercing, extremely penetrating ghost screams continuously.

Chen Xian urges the real fire of the sun to burn the one-horned ghost king, destroying his body and torturing his spirit. At the same time, he uses the magic of the sky demon to confuse his mind.But the one-horned ghost was a golden immortal after all, with a strong will. Although he was tortured, he was not so easy to control. The resistance Chen Xian encountered was very tenacious, and he could not break through his heart defense in a short time.

Attunement, transformation, bewitching, obsession, and soul searching are all spells aimed at the will of the primordial spirit. It means that the caster uses the spiritual power of his own mind to oppress the other party's spiritual will and thereby control the other party. It is a spiritual and spiritual exercise. contest.This is no more than fighting skills, whoever has the highest realm, strong magic power, clever spells, and superior weapons will win.It depends on who has high spiritual power. Spiritual power is an ideological thing, unlike the real thing of cultivation level mana, it is difficult to judge the strength of a person's spiritual willpower, and it cannot be judged by people with low level The mental power is poor, otherwise there will be no demons and ghosts in the world who are difficult to be enlightened by eminent monks and must be exterminated physically.Of course, those with high realms generally have high spiritual power and have an advantage, but if the subject is determined and resists tenaciously, it is not so easy to succeed.

Therefore, Chen Xian wanted to torture the body of the one-horned ghost king, destroy the will of the one-horned ghost king, and break down the defenses of the one-horned ghost king. A puppet that does whatever it takes.

However, Chen Xian obviously underestimated the energetic Jinxian, with his spiritual strength, even after facing the seriously injured and tortured one-horned ghost king, it took more than half an hour, but he was still blocked in his heart. Outside, it is impossible to enter the depths of its heart.

Bah, this analogy is really terrible, outside the heart, into the depths of the soul, it's not about falling in love!Chen Xian spat out, shook his head, stopped thinking about it, and continued to stimulate his mental power with the secret method. The blood-red and strange eyes kept shooting fascinated lights, bombarding the psychic defense of the one-horned ghost king.

Chen Xian, who had been motivating the Heavenly Demon's obsessive mind Dafa for an hour and still hadn't broken through the one-horned ghost king's spiritual defense, temporarily stopped his spells.

"I've been busy recently, so I'll come here first today, and I'll come back tomorrow to serve you with another punishment! If you can't bear it that day, I'll allow you to beg for mercy!" Chen Xian laughed, took out the jade bottle from before, and put the one-horned ghost king After being imprisoned again and put into a jade bottle, he drove the auspicious cloud and flew directly to Xiniu Hezhou.

Chen Xian decided to spend time with the one-horned ghost king. At worst, he would be interrogated for an hour every day, and one day his will would be destroyed like the straw that broke the camel's back. There was no rush.

In a short time, Chen Xian crossed two oceans, a Southern Bubu Continent, and returned to Xiniu He Continent, where a cloud fell outside Yong'an City.

After ten years of not returning, the aura of the sacred mountain world where Yong'an City is located has become more and more intense, and the sky is filled with spiritual rain. Many spiritual birds come and go, and there is a bit of a fairy-like atmosphere, which makes Chen Xian nod repeatedly.

After watching the bridal chamber, Chen Xian looked towards the east road, and found that the five male wooden demons in Thorny Ridge who had practiced "Qingdi Jue" were still very powerful.In a hundred years, those sparse and immature saplings have been catalyzed into towering trees and constructed into a dense jungle comparable to a tropical rainforest. He nodded in dissatisfaction, secretly thinking that the five demons have worked hard and must be rewarded. .

Chen Xian saw that the jungle vines spawned by the five demons were all over the place, and there were various wild beasts everywhere in the swamp. For mortals, the secret passage was simply impossible. If he was not careful, he might lose his life. However, he initially met his expectations. .

"It's okay to be difficult for Tang Monk, but he has monkey pig sand three spirits by his side, and Zhu Bajie is very strong. He can wade through thorny ridges for eight hundred miles, and these rainforests can't be hard for him." Chen Xian frowned, but then he Relaxed, anyway, he didn't expect these trees to be difficult for the opponent, but to increase the difficulty and cause some trouble for the opponent, that's enough.

With a movement of his body, Chen Xian came to the jungle and entered the tree hole where the five demons lived.

Muhui waited for the five wood demons to refine the essence of Yimu from the vast forest to practice. When they saw Chen Xian, they were shocked, and quickly got up to salute, saying: "See the master."

"There's no need to be polite, everyone get up!" Chen Xian waved his hands and said with a pleasant smile.

After the five demons got up, Chen Xian nodded, took out some training materials that real immortals could use, and said, "I've done a good job for you, and this is a reward for you."

"Thank you, master, for the reward!" The five demons were cultivated by Chen Xian, and they were very loyal to him, no matter what it was, they just thanked him in unison.

"Okay, you guys continue to practice and manage the forest. You can raise more ferocious poisonous insects with no IQ in it, which will be useful in the future. I'm going back." After Chen Xian explained a few words, he walked into the palace of no worries.

"Well, if the jungle is full of poisonous mosquitoes and ants that can't be defended against, if they bite a big bag and rot a large piece of meat, if the monkey, pig and sand monsters are negligent, letting them bite Tang Monk will definitely be enough for Tang Monk to drink a pot Already." After applauding the sinister idea that he suddenly thought of, Chen Xian returned to the Sanssouci Palace contentedly.

The city was very prosperous, but the palace was very deserted. Except for the maids and guards on duty, Chen Xian hardly saw any people or heard any sounds.

Chen Xian didn't make too much noise, and landed in the garden without making a sound, and came directly to the mulberry tree.

Chen Xian thought to himself that he hadn't come back for more than ten years, and the sacred mulberry tree had grown a lot taller. He thought that the Donglai purple energy stored in the tree was very abundant, enough for him to refine it for a long time, and upgrade his physical body to an extremely terrifying level.

Chen Xian smiled slightly, sat down cross-legged in front of the tree, and communicated with the tree spirit to let it breathe out purple energy, while he opened his mouth wide and operated the secret method to breathe out purple energy.

As soon as the kung fu was activated, the branches and leaves of the mulberry tree shook, and three finger-thick purple air flew out of the tree, and penetrated into Chen Xian's body through his mouth and nose. Although the kung fu went through the meridians, it reached the whole body.

The purple air flowed through the whole body, and the whole body was extremely warm, as if being in a hot spring. Chen Xian felt very refreshed, and couldn't help but take another big breath of purple air.

After practicing Yungong for more than an hour, his physical body became a little stronger. Chen Xian felt a sudden movement in his heart. After counting with his fingers, he finished his practice and went directly to the main hall, asking Lianxiang and the four marshals to invite him.

Not long after, the five demons rushed over, and after paying respects, they stood upright in front of Chen Xian, waiting for Chen Xian to speak.

Chen Xian casually asked about the situation in the lower city. After knowing that everything was going well and there was nothing he needed to deal with, he talked about the purpose of calling them here.

"This time, there is an eminent Buddhist monk who became a Buddha in Nirvana. Tathagata is going to hold a conferring meeting... Well, this is not interesting, but at the meeting, the three Buddhas of the past, present, and future will give lectures. It is interesting. I can bring two entourages. Go to watch the ceremony, Lianxiang, Bahu, you two follow me." Chen Xian said.

"No!" The two immediately stepped forward and agreed, with joy flashing across their faces. It was a rare opportunity to listen to Da Neng's sermon!

"Ghost head!" Chen Xian nodded, motioned for the two to back off, and then shouted.

"The minister is here!" Guishou took a step forward, clasping his fists in response.

"Uh!" Chen Xian was taken aback for a moment, he was still not quite used to the identity of the demon king and the title of his subordinates.After recovering, he put the two cheat books looted from the one-horned ghost king and some ghost cultivation materials into a storage ring, threw it to the ghost head, and said: "There are two volumes of good ghost cultivation exercises and supernatural powers in it." , and some ghost cultivation materials, pick them up and practice hard!"

"Thank you, my lord!" What Chen Xian thinks is good, must be a treasure to a ghost head of Xuanxian level, and he thanked Chen Xian very excitedly.

Chen Xian looked at the other two generals below, and frowned slightly. Lianxiang and Bahu had the opportunity to listen to the sermon, and the ghost leader was rewarded with skills, but the other two didn't have anything.

Not worrying about scarcity but inequality, the other two generals would be dissatisfied. Chen Xian looked at his collection, took some things to reward, and then waved back the five demons.

"When I was just refining Ziqi, my heart moved. According to my calculations, the envoy from the Buddhist sect should be here. Why hasn't anyone come to inform me? Could something have happened." Chen Xian sat on the dragon chair , frowning slightly.

"Forget it, just wait!" Chen Xian smiled slightly, not thinking about it, sat on the throne, closed his eyes and adjusted his breath.

Chen Xian didn't wait long, about half an hour later, a guard came to report that there was a mage outside the palace asking to see him.

"Xuan!" Chen Xian said without raising his eyes, knowing that he came to see Jane off.

After a while, the guards brought the mage who was seeking to see him into the main hall. Chen Xian looked at it. He was a fat and white monk, with a golden immortal cultivation base, and wearing an Arhat cassock. .

"Little monk Hui'an, pay homage to Emperor Zhaohua!" Hui'an folded his hands together.

"Excuse me, I'll give you a seat!" Chen Xian waved his hand, and immediately someone gave Hui'an a soft seat.

"Thank you, Emperor!" Hui'an thanked and sat down gracefully.

(End of this chapter)