Westward Journey into Dragon

Chapter 580 Tu Shan Submits

Chapter 580 Tu Shan Submits
Walking around Qingqiu Mountain for half a day, Chen Xian didn't see a fox, not even a cave, he couldn't help thinking that the little fox really regarded himself as a villain and let the other foxes hide, it really didn't make sense.

"The entrance of the fox's lair in Qingqiu Mountain is really hidden, even the quasi-sage's divine sense can't detect it. It's indeed the secluded lair of the scheming old fox Tushan!" Chen Xian came to the center of the island and stood on a high place. Looking around, after seeing half of the cave, he couldn't help admiring.

Admiration is nothing but admiration, Chen Xian still wanted to find Tushan, and with a thought, he activated the heavenly vision and earth to listen to Dafa, and his spiritual thoughts rushed out like a tide, covering the entire Qingqiu Mountain, and started a blanket search.

This time, Chen Xian performed the Dafa of heaven and earth, not missing even a speck of dust, and finally found a trace of abnormality under a rocky cliff.

"It's pretty easy to hide!" Chen Xian smiled in his heart, put away the magic spell, dodged to the bottom of the rocky cliff, and tore it forward with his bare hands. The rocky cliff in front of him was like a bubble. there is none left.

The stone cliff disappeared, and a large manor appeared in place. The garden was shaded by green willows, gurgling water, flowers blooming like brocades, vines like canopies, and spiritual mist floating like a palace in the sky.

"Qingqiu Mountain, Wanhu Manor!" Chen Xian looked at the plaque on the manor and smiled slightly, knowing that he had found the right place.

Knocking on the door knocker lightly, the crisp sound of collision was heard far away, and after a while, a fox fairy in Tsing Yi came to open the door.

"Who are you looking for?" the fox fairy asked.

"I'm the Jade Dragon Demon Emperor. I'm here to find Tu Shan. I need to discuss with him!" Chen Xian said.

"It turns out to be His Majesty the Demon Emperor, please come inside!" The Tsing Yi fox fairy quickly opened the middle door and invited Chen Xian into the garden.

The fox fairy in Tsing Yi led Chen Xian to a quiet guest room, offered him fragrant tea, asked him to wait a while, and then left.

Chen Xian hadn't finished his cup of tea when an old-fashioned fox fairy walked in, leaning on a faucet and walking stick, full of hair, wrinkled, hunchbacked, no more than two feet tall.

Although this fox fairy is old and looks like the sun that is about to set, his aura is like a mountain. Although he is only the peak of Da Luo, his power is not inferior to Chen Xian's. He must be the nine-tailed fox Tushan.

"Monkey Tu, you're being polite!" Chen Xian stood up and offered to greet him.

"Young people are awesome!" A gleam of light flashed in Tu Shan's dim eyes, and after sighing in his heart, he quickly saluted: "I have seen His Majesty the Demon Emperor!"

After some courtesies, the two sat down in the guest and host seats, and Tu Shan asked: "Your Majesty is not enjoying the blessings in Xiniu Hezhou, why come to the old Qingqiu Mountain?"

"Tu Shangong, I want to revive the glory of my monster clan, so please help me." Chen Xian said sincerely.

"I'm getting old, I've lost my ambition, I just want to spend my life here." Tu Shan said with a smile.

"A martyr is in his twilight years, and his ambition is endless. He is an old man, and his ambition is a thousand miles away. Tu Shangong is now growing old and vigorous, and he is in his prime. He should work hard to create a foundation for the fox family. How can he be so depressed?" Chen Xian said solemnly.

"The poem you mentioned was written by Cao Mengde, right? It's really exciting, but I just want to retire with peace of mind, and I don't want to get involved in disputes anymore!" Tu Shan said firmly.

"The tree wants to be quiet but the wind doesn't stop. I'm afraid that no one can survive the torrent of the catastrophe alone. Even if they don't join the dispute, the catastrophe will come to the door by itself!" Chen Xian said with a smile.

"What do you mean by your majesty?" Tu Shan asked.

"There is no special meaning. The fox clan is also a monster clan. How can there be any eggs under the nest?" Chen Xian said.

"Change to a safe nest and stay here!" Tu Shan said.

"If you provoke a quasi-sage like that, which nest is willing to take in a fox demon who is not of the same kind?" Chen Xian said.

"You threatened me?" Tu Shan asked.

"Just a kind reminder!" Chen Xian said with a smile.

"Hehe, coercion and lure, this coercion has appeared, so I don't know what His Majesty is going to use to lure the old man?" Tu Shan laughed.

"Heh, Mr. Tu Shan is a smart person. If there is no benefit, how dare you come to work for fellow Taoists. The benefits will naturally be great, and he will definitely satisfy you!" Chen Xian said with a smile.

"Don't make a big deal for me, I want real benefits!" Tu Shan narrowed his eyes and said.

"There are indeed many benefits. For example, I can protect your Qingqiu Fox Clan, let you be in a high position, share a part of luck, and let you break through the quasi-sage in your lifetime... The most important thing is that you can keep yourself and your family. The lives of thousands of foxes in Qingqiu, will these benefits impress the public?" Chen Xian asked with a smile.

"Heh... The conditions are really generous, but let me try your new demon emperor's strength first!" After laughing for a while, Tu Shan suddenly raised his leading crutch and swung at Chen Xian.

The crutch with the dragon's head was shining brightly, and when it was dancing, it was like a tiger. When the stick reached the top of Chen Xian's head, the space shattered. It was obvious that the blow was incredibly fast, and Tu Shan had used all his strength.

Chen Xian remained motionless, and when the crutches were about to approach, he slowly raised his right hand and raised his index finger.

Chen Xian's hand was very slow, and there was no scene of broken space wherever he passed, but he arrived first, and suddenly appeared in front of the leading crutch, resisting it.

With a bang, vitality exploded, and this exquisite guest room collapsed.

When the dust settled, Chen Xian was still sitting firmly on the chair, his right index finger still resting on the jaw of the dragon's crutch, making it impossible for him to fall.

"Tu Shangong, you are quite old, don't be as aggressive as young people!" Chen Xian smiled, flexed and stretched his index finger, and flew the dragon head crutch in Tu Shan's hand.

Chen Xian seemed relaxed and freehand, but the blow just now was not as easy as it appeared on the surface: after all, Tu Shan was the existence of a demon god in ancient times. Although he did not break through the quasi-sage, his combat power far surpassed many peak Luo Jinxians. Infinitely close to the quasi-sage and holding a weapon, in fact there is no difference between him and the quasi-sage. In order to show his strength, Chen Xian only used the finger of the one-yuan god to catch it.Even so, he felt that his soul was trembling wildly, and it was all thanks to the suppression of the Zhenshen Seal that he didn't show any abnormalities and successfully pretended to be coercive.

"The demon emperor is the demon emperor, and it really is not comparable to the demon god!" Tu Shan sighed in his heart, knelt down and saluted: "My minister, Tu Shan, the nine-tailed fox, pay homage to Your Majesty!"

"Mr. Tu Shan is free, please get up quickly!" Seeing Tu Shan submitting, Chen Xian was overjoyed and hurried forward to help him up.

After subduing Tu Shan with strong force, Chen Xian was very happy, and said to Tu Shan: "Now the court, Lingshan, and Taoism want to teach the demon clan forces I built, and I almost want to help. I want to ask Tu Shangong and I'm going to look for a virtuous hermit from the Yaozu together, I don't know if you have any sages to recommend?"

(End of this chapter)

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