CHAPTER XIV

"Sister, what do you think of Daochen?"

In the chaotic void near Buzhou Mountain, Fu Xi looked at Nuwa on the side with a serious face.

"Big brother, what do you mean by this?"

Nuwa was puzzled by Fu Xi's question, and she was also confused.

Since his brother saw Daochen, he seemed to have changed as if he had changed his mouth, opening his mouth and closing his mouth to Daochen, and he didn't know what medicine was sold in the gourd.

"The witch clan is powerful, but my demon clan is a plate of scattered sand, if it goes on like this, I am afraid it will be difficult to escape the fate of falling into blood food!"

Fu Xi sighed and said leisurely.

"So, you want Daochen to join my demon clan?"

When Nuwa heard this, her brows furrowed slightly.

Although she and Daochen are only a few faces, with her understanding of Daochen.

I'm afraid this is not easy.

"Yes, with Dao Chen's qualifications, he is enough to dominate my demon clan. Fu Xi shook his head when he heard this, and then said: "But I'm afraid that Daochen's heart is not here, which is a little difficult to do." ”

"Big brother, since you know that Dao Chen's heart is not here, why bother yourself. ”

Nuwa shook her head and said.

A person who can refuse the name of a saint's disciple in person, how can he care about the title of the lord of a mere demon clan.

"But my demon clan, if there is no Dao Chen, I am afraid it will be difficult to escape the hands of the Wu clan!"

Fu Xi frowned and sighed faintly.

The Wu clan is powerful, the twelve ancestors are arrogant, and the demon clan is fighting for itself, how can the consequences be simple if it goes on like this?

"Alas. ”

After a long time, Fu Xi sighed again and said.

"Big brother, little sister, how is that old man Hongjun preaching at this time?

Pangu Palace, as soon as Dijiang and Houtu returned, a bearded man came to meet him.

This person is the second ancestor Wu Jumang who is now sitting in the Wu clan.

"It's all bullshit that makes people want to sleep. ”

Di Jiang sat on the futon of Pangu Hall with his buttocks, stretched his waist, and said lazily.

"If you want to talk about harvest, it's not that nothing, that dust is an unexpected joy. ”

After pondering for a moment, Houtu said.

"It's a pity that that Daochen is a member of the demon clan, and he is destined not to be able to go with my witch clan. ”

Houtu continued.

"Since it is a member of the demon clan, then it is necessary to kill it as soon as possible, what is there to worry about. ”

Ju Mang said with a disdainful face.

Over the years, there have been eight hundred demons in his hands, if not one thousand.

He naturally looked down on the people of the demon clan.

"Just you?" Di Jiang raised his eyebrows, and looked at Ju Mang with disdain, "That dust enters Daluo, and the flowers bloom ten grades, and you have the ability to have ten flowers and ten grades?"

"Big brother, who do you look down on, what's wrong with the ten grades of flowers? Can he break through the body of my ancestor witch?"

Ju Mang looked unconvinced.

"I don't know if you can break through the body of our ancestral witch, but if you really want to challenge Dao Chen, you can first find those three Qing practitioners to practice. ”

Di Jiang said with a wicked smile.

Sanqing is known as the authentic thing of Pangu, but he has always kept it in mind.

"Okay, big brother, you wait, after I beat Sanqing, I will go to find that Daochen, I want to see if he is powerful Daochen, or if my ancestral witch body is powerful!"

After saying this, Jumang's figure rose to the sky, and the direction he went to was Kunlun Mountain.

"Big brother, I'm afraid that the second brother will suffer here. ”

Houtu watched Ju Mang leave, and also shook his head.

"It's okay, it's okay, you can't be beaten. ”

Di Jiang shook his head indifferently.

Ju Mang singled out Sanqing, and it was clear that he couldn't beat him, but it was impossible for Sanqing to kill Ju Mang.

After all, their ancestral witch body is not a joke.

At most, it is a flesh wound, and it is good to cultivate and cultivate.

However, Sanqing said a word, then he Dijiang would have a reason to gather their twelve ancestors and witches to find trouble with Sanqing.

Who dared to call themselves Pangu Zhengzong, this is clearly a slap in the face of their twelve ancestors.

Your Sanqing is the authentic sect of Pangu, so didn't my twelve ancestors become the crooked sect of Pangu???

Kunlun Mountain.

Sanqing and the others, who had just returned to the dojo, sneezed for no reason.

"Strange, who's talking about me?"

Lao Tzu rubbed his nose and wondered.

When they reach their level, their inspiration is amazing, and when someone talks about them, they will also feel something.

......

"Can you stay and go to my Taiyin Star?"

Thirty-three days away, in the midst of the endless chaos, two pleasant voices sounded.

Chang Xi and Xi He appeared in front of Dao Chen.

"What's the matter with the fairy?"

Looking at the two Taiyin goddesses who suddenly appeared, Dao Chen was also a little confused.

"This...."

Looking at Dao Chen, who suddenly stopped, Chang Xi spoke to his lips but didn't know how to speak.

"Sister, let me tell you, I waited for the two sisters to come here because I wanted to ask Brother Dao for help. ”

Xihe, who has a more lively personality, said with a smile.

"What?"

Daochen raised his eyebrows and looked at the second daughter suspiciously.

He and Chang Xixi are only one-sided, if you talk about friendship, there is really no friendship.

But why did these two suddenly find themselves?

"Brother Dao, do you know the laurel tree?"

Xihe Dao.

"Of course I know, the laurel tree is one of the ten innate spiritual roots, but if there is a problem with the laurel tree, I'm afraid I won't be able to help it. ”

Daochen is not wrong in what he said.

The laurel is the most yin thing, and he is the body of the most yang, and his natural attributes are restrained.

If you make a move, it will only make it worse!

"Brother Dao is too worried, it's not the problem of the laurel tree, but on the Taiyin Star, there is a cave where demonic qi is born, and my sisters and I have gone to investigate, but we can't go deep into it, so I want to find a Taoist friend to help me wait for one or two. ”

At this moment, Chang Xi, who had never spoken, spoke.

Dao Chen's strength, in Zixiao Palace, she has already seen it.

Now in the desolation, except for Hongjun and the few old monsters that survived in the Heaven Opening Tribulation, only Daochen has the strength to solve this matter.

"Of course, we didn't let Brother Dao make a move in vain, this is a small gift prepared by my two sisters, and I ask Brother Dao not to dislike it. ”

Chang Xi seemed to be afraid of Daochen's refusal, so she stretched out her hand, and a delicate jade bottle appeared in her hand.

As soon as it appeared, a floral fragrance of temperament and heart came to the surface, and the essence of divinity, rich to substance, overflowed from the mouth of the bottle, filling everyone's mouths and noses.

"Yuehua Divine Water?"

Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi exclaimed.

The laurel divine water is the essence of Changxi, Xi and the collection of Taiyin stars and moons, fused with the flower seeds of the laurel tree, and carefully brewed.

Although it is an acquired thing, the divine effect is no worse than the three-light divine water.

It's just that with Chang Xi and Xi He's fall in the Lich Tribulation, this thing disappeared, so it is not as widely known in later generations as the Three Lights Divine Water.

"Big brother.. ？”

Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi watched Chang Xi and Xi He take out the Yuehua Divine Water, and they were also a little moved.

After all, such a holy relic is rare in the world, and it would be a pity to miss it?

"Demonic energy, is it Rahu?"

Looking at the Yuehua Divine Water in Chang Xi's hand, Dao Chen frowned.