Journey to the West: The Golden Crow Sage

Chapter 389 Meet the Marshal ([-] in [-])

As far as aura and gods and demons are concerned, it is a bit like the relationship between fish and water. The two are symbiotic, and only with aura can there be fish.Without the aura, everyone present, including the two snake spirits, felt slightly uncomfortable.

But Mo Chen didn't feel it. At his level, the three flowers gather together, the five qi are in full swing, and every gesture is a struggle for the perception of one's own way and the strength of will. As far as the gods and demons in the Dao domain are concerned, they use their hands and spells to resonate with the heaven and the earth. Only by using their own mana and the aura of the heaven and earth can they defeat the enemy. Without the aura, their strength will be greatly reduced.

"puff!"

Daoist Qingben, who drove the square spirit formation, was broken, his face turned red, and a mouthful of blood suddenly spewed out, but he didn't know whether it was because Mo Chen broke his big formation, or because the spiritual energy of Qianli near the mountain gate was exhausted. .

"Master, are you alright!" the disciple who stood beside him to tell him that the lamp was off, stepped forward and asked with concern.

He guards the life lamp, and he is very clear about the strength of the sect. After all, the life lamps of the same level of cultivation are put together, and there are originally two life lamps of the earth immortal level. It's Du Miao Miao, if he falls again, the Hunyuan Taoist sect will be really cold, even if it can survive this catastrophe, I'm afraid it will be reduced to a third-rate sect.

Daoist Qingben manipulated such a powerful magic circle. If the magic circle was broken, how could he be safe and sound? The handprint sent by Mo Chen was an attack at the level of a golden fairy. It's not that a little earth fairy like him can resist it.

At this time, he had lost more than half of his life, not to mention the displacement of internal organs, even the soul was partially broken, so it would be good if he could still stay awake and not pass out.

It is absolutely impossible to faint. In this life and death catastrophe, if he were to faint, the entire Hunyuan Taoist sect would have to confess here.

Daoist Qingben endured the injury, took out a jade bottle from his bosom with great difficulty, poured out a black pill the size of a longan from it, and swallowed it in one gulp. Once the pill entered his stomach, he The whole person's demeanor changed, from the severely injured and sluggish appearance to radiant, as if nothing happened at all.

Seeing this situation, the disciple's eyes were full of fear, and he said: "San Ri Xu Ming Wan, master, what are you?!"

The Three-day Renewing Life Pill is a elixir that stimulates the potential. With the help of the medicine, the person who takes it can exert mana power that is several times higher than usual, but the price is extremely heavy. If you take this elixir, you will die within three days Undoubtedly, even a saint cannot be saved.

Taoist Qingben didn't explain anything, but said in a hasty tone: "Go to nephew Xuanjing quickly and ask him to lead someone to leave quietly from the back mountain. You must hurry, I'm dragging you here!"

As soon as he finished his words, Mo Chen's voice came from the sky again, and Mo Chen said: "Why, is Mo Mo not enough face? ah!"

"Go, go, go!"

Daoist Qingben urged, and hurriedly set up the clouds and flew up, but he couldn't let the great sage of the monster clan come down, if he wanted to come down, he would definitely not be able to hide it from him by asking his disciples to find someone.

Mo Chen was still wondering if he had shot too hard and killed the Daoist Qingben who presided over the formation, and then saw a Taoist flying up. That familiar face was the one of the three who fought him in front of Yujing City. Daoist Qingben is the last remaining Taoist priest.

"It's been a few hundred years, but the Taoist priest is safe and sound?" Mo Chen said jokingly.

"Yes... it's you!"

The old Daoist Qingben widened his eyes, looked at the handsome face of the son in front of him, and couldn't close his mouth in surprise. How could it be possible that the one who came was not the Great Sage Burning Heaven from the demon clan? What about the national teacher?
That national teacher is only a Celestial Immortal cultivation base, no, it is only a Celestial Immortal level of combat power, how could it be possible to grow to this point in just a few hundred years, and to do those vigorous and big things, so that the Heavenly Court is helpless?
"It's me, why, did the Taoist priest see me so surprised? Back then, he almost forced someone Mo into a corner, so he should have thought that I would get it back today?" Mo Chen said with a smile.

Daoist Qingben showed disbelief on his face, and he said: "It can't be you, Tongtianhe Mochen is the Great Sage Burning Heaven of the Monster Race, with monstrous mana, you were no more than a fairy in the beginning, no matter how much you practice, you can now have a fairy If you are at the peak of cultivation, you can be regarded as a genius of the sky, you are definitely not the great sage who burned the sky!"

"Hahahahahaha...!"

Seeing that he didn't believe it, Mo Chen laughed loudly. The adventures in him should not be believed in ordinary people, but it just happened. Of course, in the eyes of the saints and even the Jade Emperor Tathagata, he has hundreds of years. It is normal to cultivate to Daluo Jinxian. In the ancient prehistoric times, there were those strong people who were born to be quasi-sage Daluo. It is not surprising that they have seen a lot.

But in the eyes of ordinary gods and demons, such as Qingben Daoist, who has been practicing hard for hundreds of years and still can't make an inch, is still a hair and a half away from the gods, and the people who deal with them on weekdays are people of about the same level. This powerful man who has been famous in the Three Realms in just a few hundred years is simply unbelievable, it is beyond their imagination and vision.

"Bold! My son-in-law is the genuine Great Sage Burning Heaven. How can this be fake? You Taoist, talking nonsense, you really want to die!" The breath of the level is exuded without reservation.

This is a fairy? !
Under the oppression of Bai Yu's aura, Taoist priest Qingben felt his heart suffocate. He is the peak of the earth immortal. Of course he can recognize the aura of the early stage of the celestial being. This master of the country is not the great sage who burns the sky and can recover the demons of the celestial level. The existence of being a servant is not something they Hunyuan Taoist can provoke.

After all, Hunyuan Dao Sect is not Qingjing Sect, it is the last among the three religions and six sects, and there is no one behind it, even when they surrendered Mo Chen, they were invited by the heavenly generals.

"Poverty Taoist has blind eyes, can't recognize the great sage, and hopes that the great sage will forgive him!" Taoist Qingben saw clearly the strength and weakness, regardless of whether Mo Chen, the great sage, was real or not, and apologized respectfully.

He was already desperate in his heart. Originally, he asked his nephew to take him away just in case. After all, Tongtianhe Mochen had slaughtered all Huashan sects. He had previous convictions, but now it was not just in case. Just in case, but their only remaining hope.

At the beginning, their Hunyuan Dao faction almost killed the master. This feud has become serious. With the strength he showed just now, I am afraid that the entire Hunyuan Dao faction is doomed. Now we can only hope that Master Xuanjing can successfully leave off.

"Don't say things like forgiveness. You must be aware of our enmity. You almost killed me back then, and I also killed your two senior brothers. This cause and effect cannot be solved." Speaking of this , Mo Chen stopped and looked at Taoist Qingben quietly.

There was a wry smile on Daoist Qingben's face, it was indeed the case, and it was meaningless to say no forgiveness.He also figured it out, the Second Elder must have met this one at the Demon Suppressing Cliff Ceremony, and was killed on the spot.

He is not a child either, and he will not believe such nonsense as meeting each other with a smile, and the cause and effect of such a life-and-death enmity cannot be unraveled in a few words. The most common thing is not to die, but this situation is already very serious. It is clear that there will be no such thing as immortality. If there is a real fight, only one thing will happen. Their Hunyuan Daoist sect is completely wiped out. The former national teacher in front of him is probably not even half damaged. The method he revealed by breaking the formation just now is enough to see that he has no idea how strong or what state that level of mana is.

However, no matter how slim the hope of resolving the hatred is, Daoist Qingben has to try it. The benefits are touching. For the survival of the entire sect, he must try to see if he can resolve this matter peacefully.

He said: "Great Sage, it was all the fault of the Despicable Sect at the beginning. The poor Daoist was careless for a moment, and he was about to step on the wrong path, blocking the path of the Great Sage. However, the Great Sage was safe and sound in the end. On the contrary, our Hunyuan Dao Sect has already done it for us." This incident has killed two elders one after another, I wonder if the Great Sage can let our sect go?"

Speaking of this, the old Taoist saw a little sneer on Mo Chen's face, and hurriedly said: "Of course, as long as the great sage doesn't pursue it anymore, just mention whatever you want, what our Hunyuan Taoist school can do, certainly can't do it." There will be no excuses!"

It's this again, Mo Chen is speechless, well, how confident are you Hunyuan Daoists, you think that some things that are treasured by the Earth Immortals and Sanxians will make me fancy?Unless you can also get lucky and pick up lotus seeds and raise them at home, but is that possible?
Even if it was possible, Mo Chen reckoned that he was not so lucky as to be able to meet two lotus seeds in a row, and besides, the one in his hand didn't know whether it was true or not.

The most important thing is, what is Mo Chen here for? He is here to exterminate the family, kill people to seize treasures, kill people, don't they have all kinds of treasures, and you still need them?

Of course, Mo Chen didn't plan to do the job of killing people and destroying families now. He had other plans, and when he was done, he would start the official killing of families and treasures!

There was a smile on his face, and a greedy look in his eyes on purpose, and he said: "Are you sure, you will give me whatever I want?"

Become!

Who is Taoist Qingben?An old fox who has practiced for thousands of years, he is very familiar with the brilliance in Mo Chen's eyes. He never expected that this former national teacher was really moved by something that he didn't even think about succeeding!
But while he was happy in his heart, he thought about it again, yes, they are also well-known big sects in the Earth Immortal Realm after all, and the savings and background of the sect make no one greedy.

But still be more cautious, drag them first, wait for nephew Xuanjing to take the person away, and leave an incense stick, in case this person takes the treasure and refuses to accept his account, the whole faction will not be wiped out.

Taoist Qingben still didn't let go of his vigilance. For these immortals who struggled with the world and seized the beauty of good fortune, only the catastrophe they have overcome is called calamity. Those who cannot overcome it are called death. , is still two words.

"Don't worry, great sage, I'll give you whatever poor Taoist you want, as long as you let the Hunyuan Taoist sect go!" The old Taoist promised, patted his chest.

"it is good!"

The greed in Mo Chen's eyes became even worse, and he said: "I want [-]% of the treasures of your Hunyuan Taoist school, and besides that, you have to promise me one condition, as long as you do it, I promise I won't Take action against you Hunyuan Dao faction!"

"What conditions?"

"I know that you must have connections with Marshal Tian You, as long as you trick him, everything will be fine." Mo Chen gritted his teeth, as if he hated this person extremely.

No wonder!No wonder!No wonder he was willing to let us go!

When the Taoist priest Qingben heard this condition, he suddenly realized it. Yes, in the battle of Yujing City, the three of their senior brothers joined forces to use the Sancai Locking Formation, but they were defeated by the one in front of them, and even killed the Great Elder. Nothing to lose.

And what really made him suffer was Marshal Tianyou, who they spent a lot of money to hire. This marshal survived the sword of that marshal. Now that he has achieved success in cultivation, he naturally wants to take revenge. It's a pity The Heavenly Court is a dragon's pool and a tiger's lair, and he dared not go up to it, so he came to trouble the Hunyuan Taoist sect.

Speaking of it, he mainly wanted to kill Marshal Tianyou, and his own side was just incidental. No wonder he was willing to let go of his own sect. The feeling is here!
The old Taoist felt that he had seen through Mo Chen's heart, and he murmured silently in his heart: No wonder, no wonder, fellow Taoist Tianyou, as the saying goes, a dead Taoist never dies a poor Taoist. Good thing, it's your turn to come out and ward off disaster.

"Don't worry, the Great Sage, this condition is fine, but I hope the Great Sage can keep his promise and let..."

When the old Taoist was about to put the words, he saw Mo Chen frowned, and interrupted his words with a "huh", and at the same time stretched out his hand to grab the air. The next moment, a dharma boat suddenly appeared in the crowd In front of him, standing at the front of Fazhou was a middle-aged Taoist priest, looking at everyone with a confused expression.

"Want to run away, Daoist Qingben, is your deal not authentic?" Mo Chen said dissatisfiedly, secretly smiling in his heart, wanting to slip away under his nose, that was really overthinking, he made up his mind to kill it Hunyuan Daoist, how could anyone be spared?
Taoist Qingben knew that he was about to suffer when he saw the appearance of the dharma boat, and the confused middle-aged Taoist priest had already recovered from his senses, knowing that he was captured by someone using magical powers. He looked at Taoist Qingben and just thought Talking, but saw the head of the sect with a dark face and said: "Bold Xuanjing, didn't the poor Taoist order you to stay in the cave and not run around? How dare you abandon your fellow sect and go away, hurry down, and go to the Law Enforcement Hall to receive it." penalty!"

Xuan Jing suddenly understood and said: "I know I'm wrong, I hope the master will not get angry, so go to the Law Enforcement Hall!" After speaking, he drove the Fazhou and went down.

Mo Chen watched the performance of the two and did not stop him. For him, the most important thing is to trick Marshal Tianyou down and kill him first. The Hunyuan Taoist faction is already meat on the chopping board and can't run away. The difference lies in whether they died early or died early. Just die late.

He smiled slightly, and said: "The Taoist priest has not invited Marshal Tian You to come down to earth, when will he wait?"

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ps: There are a lot of things to do during the Chinese New Year, I am too lazy to divide the chapters, the last few days should be two-in-one
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