Journey to the West: Asking the Heavens

Chapter 218
Under a camellia tree, a young Taoist sat cross-legged.

The young man was wearing a hydration suit, a fan-shaped cloud crown, straw sandals on his feet, and a silk sash around his waist. He had a handsome and handsome appearance, with red lips and white teeth.

He sat quietly, but there was an air of detachment from the world around him, as if nothing in the world could linger around him, and he was like a real immortal with Taoism.

Yang Chan and the fourth princess walked up to him, and Yang Chan called out, "Second Brother, Second Brother, Sister Xi'er and I are here to see you!"

"Ok?"

The young Taoist slowly opened his eyes, strands of divine light emerged from his eyes, but he saw that pair of eyes, deep and unfathomable, with the sun, moon and stars hanging high in them, as if they contained a world!
Seeing such a miraculous scene, Ao Qian's heart was shocked, she thought to herself: "Second brother is worthy of being passed down by a sage, the number one God of War recognized in the Three Realms, his Taoism is really unpredictable!"

But the vision disappeared in a flash, the young man returned to normal, looked at Yang Chan with a doting smile on the corner of his mouth and said: "Sister, today is a strange thing, in the past you little sisters played, but you never wanted to play with the two Brother is close."

Yang Chan and Ao Qian were a little embarrassed when they heard the words, they were not willing to let Yang Jian hear about their daughter's family affairs between the sisters, and besides, this Erlang was too famous to show off his sage and true monarchy, and no one dared to talk to him. closeness.

"Second Brother, Sister Ao Qian and I came to look for you today. It's really important. Don't joke with me." Yang Chan said seriously.

"Well, business?"

Yang Jian looked Ao Qian up and down, and said with a smile: "Could it be that the fourth princess was forced to marry by the old dragon king, and she is going to marry that young master of the Yellow River Hebo? Mr. Bo is domineering, I'm afraid it's not a good match."

"No, no, second brother, don't guess, sister Qian'er, tell me, they are all from my own family, so don't be embarrassed." Yang Chan said to Ao Qian.

The fourth princess pursed her lips, and said: "Zhenjun, I came here to find you because I want you to help my husband."

"Your husband?"

Yang Jian raised his eyebrows, and said in surprise: "When did you get married, I haven't seen my little sister mention it?"

Although he retreated all the year round, he still had a general understanding of Yang Chan's frequent talk about little sisters in front of him, and the marriage between Ao Qian and Mr. He Bo.

"It's a husband who has never been through the door. He killed the Yellow River Hebo son, and now he is being offered a reward by Huoyun Cave. All the gods, ghosts and demons of the four major continents are on the move. I want to kill him and go to the Yellow River Dragon Palace to receive the reward. I have low skills, so I can only be cheeky." Come to ask Zhenjun, and hope that Zhenjun will save him!" The fourth princess said with a pleading look on her face.

"There are still people who dare to kill He Bo's son. It's interesting and interesting. Please tell me in detail." Yang Jian showed a somewhat interested look on his face.

The fourth princess did not hide it from him, and immediately said what she had said to Yang Chan again, and finally said: "My husband was originally a mortal, and he didn't know the heights of the heavens and the earth, and all the disasters happened because of me, and I hope the real king will save him." Once saved, Ao Qian is grateful!"

"Second brother, look at Qian'er's sister is also pitiful, for my sake, you must help her!" Yang Chan chimed in.

Ao Qian glanced at Yang Chan gratefully, then anxiously waited for Yang Jian's reply.Although Erlang Xianshengzhenjun is well-known in the three realms, but Huanghe Hebo's lineage is not an idle generation, and she is not very sure whether he is willing to help her.

"Fourth princess, we are all from our own family, you begged me, how could I not do it."

Yang Jian smiled lightly, and agreed to the matter. Although Huang He Hebo has extraordinary roots, what is it in his eyes?
Tens of millions of years have passed since the Conferred God War, and countless gods, Buddhas and monsters have perished in his hands, many of whom are disciples of saints.In the entire Three Realms, apart from a few saints, who else would he be afraid of?

"Ao Qian thanked Zhenjun for helping!" The fourth princess saluted solemnly.

"Hahahaha, we are all one family, so why be polite, sister, if you don't mind, just call Yang Mou the second elder brother." Yang Jian raised his hand lightly, and Ao Qian felt a powerful and incomparable magic power, Hold her up.

When Yang Jian said this, she was not hypocritical, and immediately changed her words: "Thank you, Second Brother, for your help!"

"I've already called my second brother, why don't you say thank you, let's see what your little husband is doing right now!"

Yang Jian smiled slightly, flicked his fingers, and a ray of golden light flew out immediately, turning into a picture scroll and slowly unfolding in front of the three of them.

……

"No. 20 wave!"

Mo Yuan floated in mid-air, and there were corpses under his feet, including human loose immortals in Taoist robes, various monsters of different shapes, and even the Buddhist bald donkey.

Each of these corpses exudes an extremely domineering aura, and they are all masters of Xuanxian and Tianxian.

Mo Yuan looked a little haggard. Since the battle on that barren mountain that day, a steady stream of gods, demons and fairies have come to him. He flew away from that barren mountain for more than a thousand miles. After more than [-] battles, beheaded and killed There will be no fewer than thirty!
Fortunately, he has a strong foundation and his mana is almost inexhaustible. Otherwise, even a god and demon at the peak of the celestial beings may die of exhaustion of mana in such frequent battles.

But Mo Yuan is not a golden immortal after all, even though he can leapfrog the ranks and kill a heavenly immortal, it is not easy.Every celestial god and demon who has practiced for tens of thousands of years should not be underestimated, and each has its own magical methods. Mo Yuan was also severely injured several times.

Fortunately, there is a ray of real fire in the body of the god and demon. Although Mo Yuan can't drive it, it can protect the Lord spontaneously.But any power that wants to damage the body of this god and demon, no matter how powerful and weird, will be burned by it. This is also an important reason why Mo Yuan can survive to this day under the siege of so many angels.

After cleaning the battlefield a little, and collecting the available resources from all the gods and demons, before they could take a breath, the sky was full of evil winds, and a wild voice shouted: "Mo Yuan, this king is here to take your life!" Already!"

endless...

Hearing the shout, Mo Yuan shook his head helplessly. He is used to this kind of scene, but until now, no one (demon) can really kill him.

"It's a pity that the power of the world collected by the Chaos Clock is not enough to cover up the secrets of the sky, and I have never learned how to hide my tracks. If this killing continues, I don't know when it will end." Mo Yuan said to himself.

These gods, ghosts and demons of the level of immortals and immortals locked his position either by calculating the secrets of the heavens, or by the land of the mountain gods who had seen him. However, he didn't learn the hidden aura like 72 changes, and the ever-changing mystic skills, so he can only meet the wave after wave of chasing and killing...

(End of this chapter)