Chapter Fifty-Eight: The Mixed Yuan Dao Sect
At noon, inside the Imperial Palace, the main hall.
Mei Ji in the palace was dancing, Liu An was sitting on the main seat, holding a wine glass in his hand, and below him were a group of ministers, and Mo Chen was sitting on the top left.
"Master, you have made a great contribution this time, come on, come on, I will toast you!"
Liu An raised his glass with a red face and said, the divine power of the fist in the early morning has already made the 100,000 army on the opposite side of the army in turmoil, and the soldiers on their side have no fighting spirit, and the soldiers on their side think that they are immortals descending to earth, and the destiny of heaven belongs to Liu An, and they have won a great victory.
As for resistance, if it doesn't exist, I'm afraid that there will be deserters in the army of King Chu, after all, no one dares to be enemies of the immortals!
Mo Chen raised his glass and said to Liu An: "The credit belongs to Your Majesty, I just did my best." ”
After three rounds of wine and five flavors of food, Liu An's little face was flushed, and seeing that he was a little drunk, he said: "Master, when will you let me learn your immortal method!"
Mo Chen's heart moved, and he said: "Your Majesty is a billionaire of Li people, you should put the people first, asking for immortals is a small way, and you can't indulge in it." ”
Teach the emperor to cultivate immortals, and after being known, I am afraid that he will be pressed to death by that powerful finger!
This sentence translates as: It is impossible to cultivate immortals, you should be your emperor!
But Liu An didn't seem to understand, and continued: "I inherited the throne of the Great Wei, but I am the Son of Heaven, and the Son of Heaven becomes an immortal and attains the Tao, isn't there an example of the Five Emperors and Three Emperors in front of me, they all have immortal masters to teach, is the master willing to teach me?"
Five emperors and three emperors, that is determined by great power, that is the will of heaven, you are a mortal emperor in Nanzhan Buzhou, and you have to stand side by side with them, and sure enough, the emperor does not want to live forever.
Mo Chen complained secretly, and refused unceremoniously: "Your Majesty still puts the country first!"
At this time, the sound of war drums of "boom" and "boom" suddenly came from outside, what was the situation?
Liu An and a group of ministers were taken aback, isn't the army outside the city already disheartened, is it a lamb to the slaughter, how can there be such a war drum sound, this is the drum and trumpet of the army assembled!
"Report!"
While Liu An and the ministers were thinking, a herald ordered the soldiers to enter the main hall to report the military situation.
"Say, what's going on outside?" asked Liu An.
"Your Majesty, two immortals have come outside, flying in mid-air, the rebels are greatly demoralized, and they are gathering troops and preparing to attack the city. ”
When everyone in the hall heard this, they were suddenly shocked, everyone didn't care about eating and drinking, and walked to the city wall with Liu An, but Mo Chen was confused, how could there be immortals to participate in the competition for the throne in the world, and help the king of Chu?
He had long forgotten the thunderstorm he had suffered in the Jizo Temple.
Everyone climbed the city wall of Yujing City, and saw two figures flying in the air in the distance, one was an old Taoist priest wearing a brown Taoist robe, and the other was a young Taoist riding on a paper crane.
Mo Chen looked at it, the old Taoist crane had a childish face, but the aura around him was confiscated, and he let go unscrupulously, scattering the peak of immortals!
Also, the old Taoist priest thought that those who came to mix the merits of fighting for the dragon were generally not immortals, and his scattered immortal cultivation was enough to suppress it, so he did not collect his breath.
However, the old Taoist's face was not good at the moment, he was looking at the deep ravine that Mo Chen had beaten out last night, his eyes were shocked, this kind of destructive power comparable to moving mountains and seas, even he couldn't do it!
However, he is not particularly afraid, the Mixed Yuan Dao Sect is one of the three sects and six sects, and it is famous, even ordinary immortals have to sell three points of thin noodles, and he took a treasure from the head of the house when he came......
"I don't know if it's that master who came to Great Wei, our Mixed Yuan Dao Sect as the master didn't greet him well, please show up and see it!" The old Taoist's mana voice echoed throughout the battlefield, clearly reaching everyone's ears.
Mo Chen plucked out his ears, went down from the city wall, and added a big pit to the ground again, he said: "The old Taoist priest is quite loud, what does it mean to come to Mo?"
I can't fly, I'm embarrassed......
Although the appearance of the worldly noble son looks much better than that of the old Taoist, he is naturally short when he flies in the air.
"Lao Dao is here for nothing, I just hope that Your Excellency will not interfere in the affairs of the mortal world, if you are here, the Mixed Yuan Dao Sect will naturally welcome it, if it disturbs the order of the world, then don't blame Lao Dao for being polite!"
The old Taoist priest went straight to the point and said his intention very bluntly.
"Mixed Yuan Dao Sect, Three Sects and Six Sects, such a big name, ordinary people are afraid of you, I'm not afraid!" Mo Chen said disdainfully, he is a little crow that even a saint dares to provoke, how can he put a few worldly sects in his eyes, if something doesn't happen, I'm afraid he has already hit Huashan at this moment!
Besides, if he wants to quit, Liu An will be defeated, isn't it hard work?
"Your Excellency cultivates like this, and it is not beneficial to meddle in the world, why bother?" was scolded by Mo Chen, and the old Taoist priest did not turn his face, still trying to persuade, after all, it is not a good thing to offend an immortal who is not shallow in cultivation.
Mo Chen snorted coldly and said, "Old Taoist, I am in charge of today's seizure of the heir, what tricks do you use, Mo Mouquan will follow!"
"Okay, well, since Your Excellency is like this, the old Taoist won't say anything, let's see the real chapter under my hands!" As soon as the old Taoist priest's words fell, a flying sword flew out of his cuff, stabbing towards Mo Chen with great speed.
The flying sword is only the size of a palm, surrounded by purple light, sharp and pressing, under the urging of the old Taoist, it turned into a wisp of purple light, fluttering up and down, and the trajectory is unpredictable, I am afraid that ordinary immortals see it, and they don't know how to resist!
That flying sword is the Chaoyang Zixia that Lao Dao has collected for thousands of years, fused with a wisp of innate Gengjin evil qi obtained by chance in his early years, and forged by the Xuanchen star sand of the master, it is an ordinary earth immortal, without a treasure, and it will be cut into two pieces by this extremely sharp flying sword!
"The pearl of rice grains, dare to compare with Haoyue?" No matter how good this flying sword is, it can't break Mo Chen's eight or nine Xuangong.
He stretched out his hands, the speed was even faster than the flying sword, and he took the purple light in his hand, and the flying sword surrounding the purple qi kept beating on his white palm, buzzing, and the sharp sword qi overflowed, but the palm was not damaged in the slightest.
Just a pair of fair-skinned, thin, pampered son's palms, before the old Taoist priest could react, he pinched the flying sword.
The next moment, Mo Chen broke his hands as if he were breaking sugar cane, and broke the flying sword at once.
Burst!
The flying sword connected to the Yuan Shen was broken, the old Taoist spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the Yuan Shen was seriously injured, and even the cloud head couldn't hold on, and fell straight from the sky!
Golden opportunity!
A flash of light flashed in Mo Chen's eyes, and with a single force, the person instantly bounced in front of the old Taoist's eyes, and the fleshy palms that broke the flying sword were clenched into fists and smashed down on the old Taoist's head.
+1 Skull Destroyer title achievement points......