My Taoist buddy has practiced surrogacy

Chapter 127 Toast
A large net fell from above, covering him completely, and then a bucket of black liquid was poured down, drenching him into a drenched chicken, and his whole body was stained black.

"Hahaha..." Laughter came from behind, and two teenagers who looked exactly the same climbed over the palace wall and appeared in front of them. They laughed and said, "You've been tricked again, Xiaolezi...how are you okay?" ,Who is that?"

The smiles on the faces of the two teenagers froze, Chen Wenle clenched his fists and walked towards the two of them step by step, he laughed and said, "Xiao Mian, you still want to bully me, let's see how I teach you two this time."

"We were wrong!" The two teenagers yelled and ran away, but how could they outrun Chen Wenle, who was so much older, and they were pulled back all of a sudden, with their butts splayed open.

"Woooo... We were wrong, don't fight." The two teenagers were crying and begging Chen Wenle for mercy, but how could the latter let them off so easily.

"Hey, let me tell you that you guys rescued me first." Zhou Xing smiled wryly, he couldn't move in the big net, he couldn't use spiritual power, and he didn't know what the black liquid was, it was sticky and very uncomfortable.

"Oh, brother, I'm so sorry." Chen Wenle came over to help Zhou Xing out of trouble with an apologetic face, "There is a bathing place inside, you go and wash first."

After Zhou Xing entered, the two teenagers immediately asked, "Brother Wen Le, who is he?"

"He is Zhou Xing, the brother I made friends with when I was traveling outside, and you will call him brother in the future."

"I don't want it," the two teenagers curled their lips, "What are our identities, just want to be our elder brother if we come here?"

"Your skin is itchy, right?" Chen Wenle slapped their buttocks, "Can't my brother be your elder brother?"

"Well done." The two teenagers said aggrievedly.

Chen Wenle was educating his two younger brothers in the hall, when a cry came from inside: "Why can't it be washed off?"

The three ran over and found that Zhou Xing was fully dressed, but his whole body was dark, as if he had been basking in the hot sun for several months, and he was a completely different person from before.

"What's going on here?" Chen Wenle asked sternly.

"We just added a little ink pine gum..."

"That's all?" Chen Wenle resisted the urge to flatten the two of them, and said to Zhou Xing: "Unfortunately, I tell you that there is no way to get rid of your black body, the only way is to let it fade by itself, ten days and a half Moon should be able to recover."

"Ten days and half a month." Zhou Xing's mouth twitched, and he forced a smile: "It's nothing, I never care about my appearance."

After the prank was revealed, Zhou Xing learned that the two teenagers were the youngest sons of Chen Wenle's second uncle, named Chenlong and Chenhu. He was 12 years old this year, and Chenlong was slightly older.

When Chenlong and Chenhu couldn't walk well, Chen Wenle took the two of them to play, and the relationship between the three was very good.

"Brother Zhou, I'll make some repairs first, and then I'll take you to see my elder sister," Chen Wenle said with a smile, "My elder sister's name is Chen Yucheng, and she looks no worse than the maiden Meng Xiyu."

As soon as Chen Wenle walked away, Chen Long squinted at Zhou Xing and said, "Do you know the Saintess Meng Xiyu?"

"You know him?" Zhou Xing asked back.

"I know her, but she doesn't know me. I heard that she is one of the most beautiful beauties in Yanzhou. It's a pity that I was born a few years late, otherwise...hehe!"

Seeing Chenlong's wretched face, Zhou Xing doubted his identity, thinking about such things at such a young age.

Chenlong Chenhu looked around Zhou Xing and muttered, "It looks very ordinary."

Zhou Xing was too lazy to argue with the two little kids, soon Chen Wenle came out and took him to the Beast Forest.

The Royal Beast Forest occupies a vast area, no less than a small mountain range. There are many spirit beasts in captivity, and there are many supernatural ones. It is an excellent place for daily training of members of the royal family.

Entering the royal beast forest, tigers howling and howling wolves could be heard non-stop. Zhou Xing was startled by many fierce and tyrannical auras, but there were also powerful royal family members nearby, so that the spirit beasts did not dare to move rashly.

When they arrived in the central region, not long after, they saw a healthy golden figure flying from the jungle, tearing a big black bird apart with a single shot, and blood spilled down.

"I'll go," Zhou Xing was stunned, "That's a fourth-order spirit beast, it was instantly killed just like that, it's too fierce!"

"Just get used to it." Chen Wenle patted Zhou Xing's shoulder, obviously not surprised by such a scene, "Let's go over."

After getting closer, Zhou Xing finally saw clearly that the woman in front of him was protected by a golden armor, without makeup but showing a heroic spirit, and she was actually half a head taller than himself!
Although he is not yet seventeen and still growing up, it is rare to see such a tall woman, and he has never seen such a heroic figure before.

"Old sister, you miss me so much." Chen Wenle frowned and wanted to hug the woman, but her ears were pinched.

"It hurts."

"You also know that when you come back, you haven't improved your strength after going out for so long."

Chen Wenle retorted: "I'm already at the Heaven Martial Realm, why haven't I made progress?"

Chen Yucheng said with hatred, "You are already 21, and you have just broken through to the Tianwu Realm. I am ashamed to say that in a few years, the little dragon and the little tiger will surpass you."

Chenlong and Chenhu deeply agreed with this: "That's right, within ten years - no, within five years, we will beat you to the ground!"

"Blow, just blow."

"Who is this?" Chen Yucheng finally noticed Zhou Xing beside him, so he asked.

Chen Wenle got rid of the plain hand that was twisting him, and introduced: "Old sister, this is the brother I befriended..."

"Zhou Xing." Chen Yucheng said with a smile, "I've heard that the saints of the Menglan Sacred Church were compared in Shimei City. The news has already spread to the Northern Territory, and now there are many well-informed Everyone is talking about it."

"Wow, are you so good?" Chenlong Chenhu said in surprise, then bit his fingers and said in confusion, "I heard that the Saintess Meng Xiyu is as good as Sister Yucheng, how could you be better than her? "

"It's just luck." Zhou Xing didn't dare to take it too seriously.

Chen Yucheng shook his head and said, "What luck is there? You are better than Meng Xiyu in at least one aspect. Of course, you are probably better than me. Many people think that you have the talent of a saint."

Zhou Xing was no longer modest, otherwise it would be too hypocritical.

"There are still seven days until the grandpa's birthday, Wen Le, you can take Mr. Zhou around."

"As ordered."

Leaving the beast forest, Chen Wenle took Zhou Xing straight to the royal treasury: "Either there is nothing to see in other places, or you can't take people in casually. Let's go directly to the treasury. I can give you some treasures in the outer treasury. Don't be polite to me now."

"That must not be polite!"

The royal treasury is located underground. There is a rockery on the ground. There is a team of imperial guards guarding the entrance. Everyone is at least in the Celestial Realm. In a place that ordinary people can't see and can't detect at all, a few obscure breaths pay attention to everything around them. movement.

After going through the inspection, Chen Wenle took Zhou Xing into the treasury, and there were all kinds of treasures in it, which made people dazzled.

"Look at medicine pills, spiritual weapons, martial arts and martial arts, etc."

"Can I take it casually?" Zhou Xing teased.

Chen Wenle coughed dryly, and said: "It's okay to take three or five pieces, but more is out of my scope of authority."

"Feather Spirit Pill, a fourth-grade elixir, can allow monks to condense spiritual power and wings, and even have the ability to fly for a short time under the extraordinary."

"Xiao Huan Dan, a fifth-grade elixir, has excellent healing effects, and the medicinal power is mild."

"Huoshao Pill, a fourth-grade elixir, can assist in the cultivation of fire-attribute martial arts and weapon refining."

"Rampant and domineering, a fifth-grade martial skill, suitable for cultivators with strong physique."

"Tengjiao overturns the sea, a fifth-grade martial skill, best practiced with the blood of the flood dragon, and the shadow of the flood dragon turns the void into reality and sweeps all directions."

"The Baisheng Dao was originally a peerless Tianjiao's sword. It is victorious in a hundred battles. One defeat will kill the sword, but it is still extremely sharp."

"Dragon Sparrow Knife, a fifth-grade spiritual weapon. A sacrificial weapon master heard the legend of the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow when he was young, and imitated it by himself. I don't know how similar it is."

……

"Have you figured out what to take?"

Zhou Xing shook his head: "How can it be so fast, I haven't finished watching it yet."

"If you look at it one by one, you have to see that the year of the monkey has passed, and there are two floors below!" Chen Wenle said, "It's not that there will be no chance to come in in the future, and if you become the son-in-law of our Chenxu Dynasty, you will be able to come in." You can come anytime by yourself.”

"Consort?" Zhou Xing laughed at himself, "Stop joking, who can take a fancy to me?"

"Why don't you like it? I'll introduce you when I get out."

"Don't, I have someone I like." Zhou Xing stopped Chen Wenle from continuing to talk nonsense, "Let me continue to choose quietly."

Even if it was just an external warehouse, there were countless treasures. Zhou Xing could only let go of his senses and scan them roughly. After several hours, he finally selected a few treasures.

"Kaiyang sword, a fifth-grade spiritual weapon."

"Feather Spirit Pill, a fourth-grade pill."

"Dragon elephant soft armor, fifth-grade spiritual weapon."

And a piece of rubble engraved with characters!

Zhou Xing recognized that it was a fragment of a stone slab that recorded the original scriptures of the Nine Layers of Immortal Thunder-Fighting Sutra, which was much larger than the one in his dantian, and there were two characters on it.

This treasury is really right. It seems that the major forces may have stone fragments. They may know that it is not simple, but they can't find the mystery in it.

Concealing their excitement, Zhou Xing and Chen Wenle left the treasury. As soon as they got to the ground, a young man in purple robes, about seventeen or eighteen years old, walked towards him.

"Brother Huang, long time no see," the young man said with a smile, "Is this a friend of Brother Huang? Brother Huang kindly brought him to the treasure house to pick out, I just hope that the treasures will not be dusted."

"You don't need to worry about it," Chen Wenle said coldly, "only when the treasure falls into my brother's hands can it be fully utilized."

"Brother?" The young man was startled for a moment, then smiled and said, "I hope so, but Brother Huang should practice hard, otherwise even if you don't care, if you lose the face of your father and the dynasty, that is guilty."

After finishing speaking, the young man entered the treasure house, leaving Chen Wenle with an ugly expression.

Zhou Xing couldn't interrupt just now, so he asked, "Who is he?"

"Old Sixteen Chen Zixiang, his talent is second only to my sister and elder brother. When I went out, I was a little older than him, and now he has surpassed me."

Hearing this, Zhou Xing understood in his heart that he had already learned that the most qualified to become the crown prince were the eldest prince Chen Zhexia and the eldest princess Chen Yucheng. This Chen Zixiang seemed to be from the eldest prince's lineage.

The mother of Chen Wenle and Chen Yucheng was born in a humble family, and the birth of two siblings made her status even higher, but the two young siblings have no right to speak.

Their mother fell seriously ill not long after Chen Wenle was born, and there was an extremely precious holy pill in the treasury that could save her life, but she didn't use it in the end!

Chen Yucheng vowed to sit on the throne and control his own destiny. Chen Wenle's talent was limited. He had tried hard before, but he was always the worst one. In the end, he became what Zhou Xing came into contact with now.

The situation of Chen Wenle and Chen Yucheng is not good. There are very few strong people who support Chen Yucheng, but the power of the eldest prince Chen Zhexia is deeply rooted. However, because Chen Zhexia's mother is from the Tianyang Dynasty, the royal family There are also some people who don't want to see Chen Zhexia sit on the throne, so they are neutral.

The centenary birthday of Chen Mofan, the old emperor of the Chenxu Dynasty, is coming soon, and the birthday celebration missions from all major dynasties and holy sects are coming in droves.

Even in the depths of the palace, you can still see the mighty momentum in the distant sky. There are bixies carrying tall and magnificent palaces coming from the sky, there are celestial horses galloping in with indestructible chariots, and there are black dragons flying over with pagodas on their backs. ...

"Let's go to Chongxi Palace."

The Chongxi Palace is the place where the Chenxu Dynasty held grand ceremonies, and there were already people preparing for it, and countless gold-armored warriors guarded all around with halberds.

Before entering, Zhou Xing felt that this splendid hall seemed a bit strange.

"Does it look a little small?" Chen Wenle explained: "The rules of space are used here, I don't understand, anyway, the space inside is very large."

"I see."

Chen Wenyue led Zhou Xing into the Chongxi Hall through the side gate. The inside was already full of guests, the music of silk and bamboo could be heard endlessly, beautiful dancers were dancing in the hall, and all kinds of delicacies were on display.

The people of the Chenxu Dynasty sit on the east side, and the guests from various families sit on the west side. The first seat in the main hall is still vacant, and the protagonist of today's birthday banquet has not yet arrived.

The prince and princess are at the bottom according to their seniority, Chen Wenle's position is close to the end, and Zhou Xing is seated behind him.

Forget about Chen Wenle, among the princes and princesses, Chen Yucheng, who was second only to the eldest prince, was accompanied only by an old woman who seemed to have no time left, and compared to the others, she seemed out of place.

Not long after, the auspicious time came. An old man in a yellow robe and a golden crown strode into the hall. Behind him was a middle-aged man with very similar clothes and appearance. The former was Chen Xu Dynasty. The old emperor Chen Mofan, the latter is the current emperor Chen Ye.

Chen Mofan sat down, looking at everyone without getting angry, and said: "Thank you all for coming from afar to congratulate the old man on his birthday, the friendship between our Chenxu Dynasty and the Pope Dynasty will last forever!"

As he spoke, Chen Mofan raised the wine glass on the table in front of him, everyone raised their glasses in agreement, and drank it down in one gulp.

"The Great Xu Dynasty presents nine catties and nine taels of blood-dropped stones, wishing the old emperor a long life!" After drinking, a man in a purple dress sitting at the head on the west side stood up and said, holding out a birthday gift.

"Menglan Sacred Cult presents three drops of Menghualu, wishing the old emperor a long life in Nanshan!" A pleasant voice sounded, and it was the saint Meng Xiyu who came from Menglan Sacred Cult.

"The Tianyin Sect presents a thousand-year-old catalpa xylophone, I wish the old emperor Tianbao as good as ever!"

(End of this chapter)