Looking at the junior in front of him who was more handsome than him, the hatred in the heart of the Peng Demon King.

What a fucking pit!

This primordial god is no better than mana, although it is a little damaged, it will take at least ten years of cultivation, and this time it is a big loss!

Mo Chen was a little hairy by the sharp eyes of the Peng Demon King, he took out the jade bottle from his arms and said to the Peng Demon King: "Great Sage, I don't have mana now, can you help me open this jade bottle, I can take the pill to heal you?"

Peng Demon King took it easily, and said while opening the jade bottle: "Count your kid a little conscience, hey, this is ......" Speaking of the second half of the sentence, Peng Demon King's eyes widened, as if he had seen something incredible, he screamed strangely: "Yun Ling Pill, Nine Turns Golden Pill, did you loot the Tushi Palace?"

"Hehe, no, no, it's just that I went to Tushi Palace with Monkey King to get some benefits, no, I was discovered by Lao Jun and sealed my cultivation......"

Mo Chen took the jade bottle and scraped the blood stains on his face into it, the white dragon horse can grow immortal medicine with a soak of urine, this is the essence blood of the Great Sage, a few people can get it, if it weren't for this, how could Mo Chen not be angry just now.

But in the next second, the jade bottle in Mo Chen's hand disappeared, and the whole person flew into the sky in a parabolic shape, smashing a big hole in the good roof, falling from this hole, and then sinking deep into the floor, falling into a big character.

Peng Demon King looked angry, poured out two spirit pills from the jade bottle, this kid is really lucky, he stole the things of Taishang, and he can still live, so many spirit pills, he is greedy when he looks at him, but he doesn't dare to take more, the sage knows that Mo Chen stole it, but he didn't take it back, naturally it is Mo Chen's default to Mo Chen, how dare he take it for himself, take these two to treat the injury of this little crow, but it's fine.

"Get up, don't pretend, how can these earth, wood, masonry hurt you. Glancing at Mo Chen, who fell to the ground and gasped, the Peng Demon King handed over the jade bottle angrily.

Mo Chen stood up and took it with a smirk.

"Do you know why the seal of the Supreme Sage needs to be broken with merit?"

Know that I'm going to cut myself with an axe myself?

Mo Chen muttered to himself and said, "I still hope that the Great Sage will teach you." ”

"When the ancient flood was famine, Buzhou Tianzhu was still there, there was a congenital soul, three steps and one kneeling, five steps and one buckle, stepping through thousands of mountains and rivers, accumulating endless merits, and finally to the bottom of Buzhou Mountain, worshiping the Taiqing sage as a teacher, and now it is the lord of the Eight Views Palace, a party Tianzun. ”

"Is it the Grand Master of Xuandu?" this person Mo Chen knew, after all, he was the only disciple of Taishang Laojun in the myths and legends of his previous life.

"Exactly, so this prohibition given to you by the Supreme Sage is also a test. Peng Demon King said, but what he thought in his heart was that this little crow had some shit luck that would make the saint favor, but fortunately, he was a descendant of the demon clan, and when he grew up in the future, he could also help.

"Taishang Laojun wants to take me as an apprentice?" Mo Chen asked in surprise.

"It's just a test, whether to accept disciples or not is the idea of a saint, how can we speculate at will?" Back then, Lao Tzu turned into a Buddha, and Yin Xi of Hangu Pass was not accepted by Lao Jun as a personal disciple, how did the Peng Demon King know Taishang Laojun's thoughts.

......

Mo Chen walked on the way back to the East Palace, and his mind was still echoing the conversation between the Peng Demon King and him just now, is Taishang Laojun a test, but why did he test himself for no reason, did he see his identity?

However, those two pills full of immortal qi turned out to be the Nine Turns Golden Pill, which could greatly increase the success rate of the Golden Immortal breaking through to the Great Luo Golden Immortal, which was really a good baby.

There is also the essence blood of the Peng Demon King, when he left, the Great Sage of Chaotian didn't know if he forgot it, or on purpose, he didn't take it back, and he was caught by the Peng Demon King this time, which was really unexpected.

Just as he was thinking about it, there was a sudden commotion from the street in the distance, which was extremely lively.

"It's Zuo Ziliang, Zuo Ziliang has entered Beijing. ”

"The black-faced boxing god Zuo Ziliang, the demeanor of the world's number one master is really extraordinary. ”

"The grandmaster who has beaten all over the invincible opponents of Great Wei, it is really a blessing to see him today. ”......

The discussion in the crowd revolved around this figure named Zuo Ziliang.

In the mortal world, there is still martial arts, but it is not against the sky like in the novel, even if you practice martial arts for a lifetime, you can't resist a Taoist boy who builds a foundation, this world is the world of gods and demons, you can't absorb aura and practice mana, after all, you are an ant.

Is the first master of the Great Wei martial arts, Mo Chen moved his mind, and also merged into the crowd, wanting to see what the master among mortals looks like, after all, he also had the idea of running through the rivers and lakes in his previous life, and having a sword in his life, although now the painting style has become immortal and free.

The crowd surrounded a restaurant, and on the second floor, near the railing, sat a middle-aged man, with a black face and beard, short and fat, with a calm momentum like a mountain all over his body, a pair of thick and wide arms, and it seemed that he had practiced all his kung fu in his hands.

In front of the crowd surrounding the restaurant, there were countless men with swords and swords, looking at the middle-aged man upstairs with admiration.

Just as Mo Chen squeezed into the crowd, two figures, one tall and one dwarf, walked up to the restaurant and arrived in front of Zuo Ziliang, the number one master of Great Wei.

The two Mo Chen knew, although they didn't see it clearly at the time, but just by their momentum, Mo Chen knew that they were the two masked people who killed Liu An's mother in the first place.

When the two of them went upstairs, they arched their hands at Zuo Ziliang and said, "Mr. Zuo, the prince is invited." ”

Zuo Ziliang put down the wine glass in his hand and replied, "Crazy Sword Duo, do you two remember that you broke the Purple Cloud Dao Elder Arm in Baiyun City three years ago?"

The faces of the two people changed in unison, and the short one said: "Mr. Zuo, it was the prince who invited you to the mansion as a guest, what does Mr. want to do when he talks about these things now?"

Zuo Ziliang smiled indifferently and said: "The prince is the prince, you are you, do you talk about these things, naturally it is to avenge my old friend!"

Speaking of the word hatred, he has already swung his arm and punched, the speed of the punch is not fast, but it is faintly mysterious.

The Crazy Knife Twin Heroes were on guard when he spoke, and when he saw him punch, he had already drawn his sword to greet him, and the sword flashed, like two silver dragons, with a half-foot-long knife on it, extremely sharp, far stronger than the two knives that cut Mo Chen that day.

However, these two cold sword dragons turned into two dead fish in the next moment, Zuo Ziliang's ordinary punch, at the moment of contact with the double knife, smashed the treasure knives of the two and smashed the people out.

The two men slammed into the wall of the restaurant, their faces turned white, and a large mouthful of blood spat out, mixed with some purple fragments, obviously hurting their hearts.

This mortal martial arts, is it also a little interesting? Mo Chen, who was watching the battle downstairs, flashed a trace of essence in his eyes.