Mo Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, he really couldn't see the intention of this Erlang Manifestation True Monarch looking for him, if it was just to make fun of him, there was no need to call him over, it would be too bad taste.

"It makes Zhenjun laugh, it's not that I like to toss, but the demon clan is weak, and my Taoism is not deep enough, there are always some people who come to provoke me, and I have no choice but to protect myself. ”

"Have to protect yourself?" Yang Jian couldn't straighten his waist when he smiled, he pointed at Mo Chen and said: "You, you are also a person who likes to say witty things, and you have called several saints to have a fight with the double saints of Buddhism, this is also called self-preservation, if a few of them fight fiercely and reproduce the scene of the Ten Thousand Immortal Array, it is not impossible." ”

After the Ten Thousand Immortal Array, the Tongtian Sect Master couldn't stand it, and almost flipped the table, destroying the entire Three Realms, the battle of Jinshan, although the fight was not so fierce, but the number of saints involved was not less than that day, if something really went wrong, what were the devastating consequences, it was really hard to say.

Seeing that Yang Jian was talking about what he meant, Mo Chen had no choice but to follow his words and said, "It made Zhenjun laugh, purely for the demon clan, for the demon clan's ......."

In just a few words, the two of them had already picked up the huge wild boar, and they carried it to the bonfire to set it up, and before they could brush the seasoning, Yang Jian pointed like a knife, and with a slight slash, cut off a large pig's trotter and threw it to the roaring dog on the side. The roaring dog opened its mouth, and a whole pig's trotter was swallowed at once.

"Let you laugh, this guy still likes to eat these raw foods, although the cooked food tastes better, it always dislikes the lack of fresh blood. Yang Jian explained, picked up a wine bag and handed it over.

Is this what it means to like medium-rare steaks?

Mo Chen complained, took the wine bag, and immediately took a big sip, to his surprise, this wine is also an ordinary spirit wine, although it tastes good, but it is a little unworthy of the identity of Erlang Zhenjun. However, although the wine bag is not big, there is a lot of wine, and there is a small space inside, and the wine is at least a dozen catties.

"What, can't you get used to drinking?" Yang Jian seemed to see the doubts in Mo Chen's heart, and said.

"No, there isn't. Mo Chen shook his head, and said without saying anything: "It's just this wine, I'm afraid it's ...... with Zhenjun."

"It's not worthy, is it?" Yang Jian smiled: "This wine is not full of aura, and secondly, the taste is average, according to common sense, ordinary immortals drink it okay, how can it be like something I use?"

Speaking of this, the six big men sitting below all had strange faces, and Yang Jian looked around, then shook his head with a headache and said, "But this wine was made for me by my little sister Yang Chan, what else can I do?"

But it's not a bad wine.

Mo Chen muttered in his heart, and Yang Jian said again: "Do you know how much wine there is, a full 30,000 jars, me and Brother Kang and the six of them, until now, there are still 10,000 jars left, but we can't finish drinking, she doesn't allow us to touch other wines, so she also sealed the wine cellar, God knows how many years I haven't drunk the elixir and jade liquid!"

After he said this, the other six people's faces became even more bitter, and they each picked up the wine bag and took a big sip, as if they could be relieved as soon as possible by drinking a little more now.

Mo Chen's hand shook suddenly, okay, no wonder this bag of wine is filled with a lot, and the emotion is to let him share a little, is this the first time I made a dish, is it the version of the gods and demons that you have to give me to eat if it is delicious or not?

"Zhenjun, I hope to forgive me, if you just invite me to drink......" Mo Chen shook the wine bag in his hand, looked at the sizzling wild boar meat that was roasting, and continued: "Today is just a big battle, I still need to go to Bibotan to appease the demons, Zhenjun's good intentions, I'm afraid I can't accept it, and when I come to Japan, I will inevitably go to the mouth of the river to disturb when I have time in the future, and I hope that Zhenjun will not dislike it at that time!"

Circling around, the little crow was a little impatient, if he changed the time and place, he would still be interested in laughing with Erlang God, but today, as he just said, the Ten Thousand Saints Dragon Mother and Ao Rui of Bibo Lake are still waiting for him to appease him.

"You kid!" Yang Jian smiled dumbly, he originally wanted to catch Mo Chen's appetite, but he didn't expect this one to leave directly, he said: "Okay, you can drink this wine whenever you want, but don't be in a hurry to leave, I invite you today, first, I want to make friends with the first saint of this demon clan, but second, I want to borrow something from you!"

Sure enough, there is a purpose, as soon as Mo Chen heard Yang Jian's intentions, he immediately knew in his heart, what kind of title of the first great saint of the demon clan, he didn't take it to heart, he was most afraid of the unknown intention, in that circle in the clouds, it was the most impatient, anyway, Mo Chen couldn't stand it.

However, he wants to borrow something, and he doesn't have many valuable treasures on his body, and even fewer can be looked at by this person, is it ......?

Mo Chen suddenly thought of a possibility, and he asked with a somewhat embarrassed expression: "Could it be that the true monarch is here to retrieve the Heavenly Divine Fire Pillar of Yunzhongzi?"

This treasure was robbed by him at the beginning, and the power is not bad, although the Samadhi True Fire is not as powerful as Mo Chen's Sun True Fire, it is better in quantity, at least at the level of Da Luo Jin Xian, it can be regarded as a rare treasure!

"Tongtian Divine Fire Pillar?" When Erlang God heard this, his eyes flashed a hint of color, and he knew that the person in front of him had misunderstood him, and he said: "Although my uncle's treasure at that time, I didn't have the heart to win the treasure for him, I don't want to hide it, I want to borrow your purple gold gourd to use!"

"Borrow the purple gold gourd?!" Mo Chen repeated with some surprise, this Erlang Xiansheng Zhenjun's cultivation, I am afraid that at least he is also a giant at the level of Medicine Master Rulai, I don't know how many ordinary quasi-saints like Guanyin are higher, what is the use of asking for his purple gold gourd?

"You don't have to think about it, just borrow it from me, right here, return it immediately, I just want to borrow the seal seal of the Zhun Ti Saint. Yang Jian smiled mysteriously, and he said: "Of course, I am not borrowing in vain, in the future, if you have anything difficult, you can go to Meishan to find me, as long as it is not too tricky, I will help you once." ”

Yang Jian's promise, with his strength, promised to help once, that amount was extremely heavy, Mo Chen's heart was immediately moved, just borrowing the purple gold gourd once, it was not a big deal.

He casually untied the gourd that had been banned, and said, "True Monarch, please!" ......