Chapter 38: The Giving of Names
Lan looked at Mo Zhen on the bed, and shook his head silently, which made Dong Kerui on the side couldn't help laughing, rolled her eyes, and said in her heart, "See how long you can pretend!"
"Uncle Tianquan, Mo Zhen is unconscious like this, but it has something to do with the demon spirit you said is out of body?"
Tianquan nodded, breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at Dong Kerui.
"Back to the princess, exactly. ”
"Is there a solution?"
"Don't worry, princess, this matter is not difficult, you only need the spirit body to return to the body, it's just ...... It's just for Mo Zhen's growth, and this matter has to be discussed in detail."
After that, he looked at the old man of the demon clan on the side.
"I wonder if this fellow Daoist can do a little favor?"
"The real person is polite, I'm just a little person in charge of the communication, if it's about the little saint king, please make it clear. ”
The old man of the demon clan had a calm face and did not immediately agree.
"Don't worry, you just need to bother to bring a letter and give it to the Dragon King or the Phoenix King. ”
The old man nodded when he heard this, he was ordered to be summoned, and it was within his duty to carry the letter, and there was no reason to refuse.
"Princess, borrow the study Mobao for use. ”
On the top of the 100,000 Great Mountain Sacred Mountain, Mo Zhen was lazily lying among the feathers of the Phoenix King stretching his waist to watch the play, during this period of time, he was completely accustomed to the daily fight between the two elders, even if it was because of him every time.
This time was no exception, a few minutes ago, the top of the mountain was still peaceful, Mo Zhen was lying in the fire feathers and didn't know what kind of sweet dreams he had, I saw him have a burst of silly music, grabbed a few feathers casually, and put them in his arms.
The dragon king, who is full of sour taste and is bent on finding faults, where will he miss this opportunity, and when he opens his mouth, he will say that the fire phoenix will become a bald chicken sooner or later.
Huo Feng naturally wouldn't get used to him, and replied that you were born bald.
In this way, you and I said a sentence, the quarrel was angry, King Feng threw out a big move, and told the whole story of sending people to King Qian's mansion, and did not forget to draw salary at the bottom of the kettle, and Mo Zhen was about to leave, when his grandfather had not yet slept with his grandson, for fear that he would not be ruthless enough, as she wished, the Dragon King was anxious.
"Why didn't you tell me!"
"Why should I tell you?"
"When's the thing!"
"It's been more than ten days, and I guess I'll be back soon. ”
A loud dragon roar sounded from the mouth of the dragon king, and the dragon head was raised, straight into the sky, and in an instant, the wind was fierce, and the dark clouds covered the sky.
Floating high in the air, he looked down at the fire phoenix below.
"Stinky, come up for me! Lao Tzu must kill you today!"
"Oh, mother, I'm still afraid that you won't succeed? Who will kill who is not certain!"
Seeing that the two elders were about to fight, Mo Zhen, who didn't want to be affected, hurriedly got up and ran down the mountain.
He had become friends with many demon clans these days, and the best of them were those seven followers.
When he arrived at the bottom of the mountain, there was nowhere to settle on the ground, and it was full of demon clans who had come to watch the battle.
Seeing that they were concentrating, Mo Zhen couldn't be disturbed, so he could only stand helplessly in place.
"Little Holy King, why did you come down, such a good location on the mountain...... Tsk......"
"Uncle Wolf, don't be kidding, you go up and try it. ”
Listening to the familiar voice, Mo Zhen was a little depressed, at this time the mountain is not a place for people to stay, it is okay to say that there will be hail and fireballs for a while, just dodge, but the wind pressure caused by the battle, he can't bear it.
"Hey...... You think I don't dare? I can't go up. ”
glanced at his wolf uncle with disdain, rolled his eyes, and said a word of mockery.
"Heh, then I'll take you up to experience it?"
Hearing this, the latter let out two dry laughs, "Why is this kid so ignorant." ”
At this time, the seven figures flickered, and Mo Zhen's followers came to his side.
The wolf demon blinked, said goodbye, and left the place in a huff.
He was really afraid of being taken by Mo Zhen, and his recklessness was completely for the sake of face, and he knew very well in his heart that there were only a handful of people in this world who could withstand the aftermath of the two battles in the sky, and unfortunately, he was not among them.
"Are you coming? are we going to play or are we here to watch?"
During this time, Mo Zhen has been mentioned by King Feng, and he has accepted seven people in his heart, and as he gets acquainted with each other, the relationship has become better and better.
The woman named Little Fox was pushed to a position similar to that of the captain by the other six people, and unconditionally obeyed her arrangement.
"I'll listen to the little holy king. ”
Mo Zhen looked at the trace of longing hidden in the eyes of the seven people in front of him, sighed, and sat on the ground.