"Boy, yes, yes, on the day of the wedding, the saint gave the treasure to collect the apprentices, you are much stronger than a few of our old guys!"

In the Bibotan Halloween Dragon Palace, the Peng Demon King turned red, took Mo Chen's hand and said drunkenly, with a smile in his eyes.

Mo Chen's hand pulled back without a trace, and was stopped by a drunk to talk and chat, but it was not a good experience, the key is that people were still drunk at his wedding banquet, and you can't walk away yet.

Today, more than half of these countless demon kings and immortals came over for the face of his Burning Heaven Great Sage Mo Chen, and the status of the Peng Demon King was the highest, and the rest of the guests, he went to a table to toast a glass of wine and it was over, but when he came to the Peng Demon King, he had to accompany him personally.

To be honest, he drank more than the Peng Demon King, but he used his mana to get rid of the alcohol, and the Peng Demon King didn't know what to think, so he didn't get rid of the alcohol and let himself get drunk.

"Everywhere, it's all the Great Sage of Chaotian, you bring us, otherwise how could Mo Chen get to this day, he would have died under the knife of Deputy Marshal Tianyou. Mo Chen replied with a grin.

This is the truth, it was the first life and death crisis that Mo Chen had encountered since he cultivated, and the Eight or Nine Xuan Gong couldn't save him, it was the Peng Demon King who helped him stop it.

"What's the matter with those things, it's all old things, I said what kind of treasure did you kid get from the saint, and let us see, most of the treasures given by the saint are amazing things!"

Taishang Laojun's purple gold gourd has never leaked in this world, except for Mo Chen, no one knows the power of this treasure. After all, after dividing up the gourd on the gourd vine, the people who should be sanctified have become saints, they are all saints, and they have fought against saints several times.

To be honest, Mo Chen didn't know the true power of the purple gold gourd, although the memories of his previous life were described, but the detailed power had to be refined by himself.

If someone else asks, Mo Chen will definitely not say it, after all, these things are killer weapons, you can hide and be prepared to beat people, if it is known by others, when you fight, take precautions in advance, and it will not be effective.

This is like the wind of the yellow wind monster, at first Sun Monkey had no power to fight back, but after finding Lingji Bodhisattva to borrow the wind bead, he broke this magic power and calmly cleaned up this monster.

But this is the Peng Demon King asked, he saved Mo Chen's life, and he was the only one among the great saints who came to celebrate in person, this face was not enough, Mo Chen couldn't help but say it.

He stretched out his hand and shook it gently, and he had already taken out the purple gold gourd from the space, handed it to the Peng Demon King, and said, "Great Sage, please take a look." ”

The Peng Demon King was not polite, took the purple gold gourd, rubbed the appearance like purple gold, and said, "Tell me, what is the use?"

Mo Chen said: "I don't know the Great Sage, do you know the immortal gourd of the god period?"

Kill the immortal gourd!

It is a notorious treasure in the Fengshen period, and ordinary magic weapons can still have restraint, and this immortal gourd is shot, but the person who has never survived under the knife is incomparably powerful.

Speaking of which, Yuan Hongke, the ancestor of Mo Chen's master who had severed ties, died under this immortal flying knife.

Although the Peng Demon King had never participated in the Battle of the Gods, he had also heard of the prestige of this treasure, and he asked in shock: "Could it be that this is the same as the Immortal Flying Knife, which can take people's lives out of thin air, and there is no way to resist it?"

Mo Chen shook his head and said: "Legend has it that in ancient times, the Buzhou Tianzhu was still there, and there was an immortal vine on the top of the Buzhou Mountain, which produced seven gourds, and was later divided by a group of powerful people, and the Immortal Flying Knife was one of them, and this purple gold gourd was also one of the seven. ”

When the Peng Demon King heard this, his eyes lit up a little, and he handed the purple gold gourd to Mo Chen and said: "Good baby, good baby, you better quickly put it away and sacrifice, I am so greedy to see it, I can't hold it anymore." ”

This is naturally a joke, although the treasure is good, but he doesn't dare to take it for him, after all, it was given to his disciple by the saint, he wants to take it, don't you know that he is looking for death.

Mo Chen put away the treasure and said with concern: "Great Sage, you drank a little too much, why don't I help you rest for a while, or do you dispel the alcohol yourself?"

"Dispel the smell of wine, if you want to go to the cave room, hurry up, there is no need to wait for me here, I am happy today, happy!" said the Peng Demon King, while taking the wine jug and pouring wine into his mouth, gurgling and taking a few big sips.

He is really happy today, for so many years, among the descendants of the demon clan he has promoted, only Mo Chen is the most competitive, and he can't help but lay the name of Nuoda, and he also worships the saint as a teacher, which is really amazing, and he is drunk.

Mo Chen nodded, the time was indeed not early, at this time, the sky outside should have been dark, and it was time to enter the cave room. However, the people who came to celebrate were all demon kings, each of whom could eat and drink, and it was estimated that they would have to set up for a few days before they could have a good time.

He summoned a little demon and instructed, "Look at the Great Sage of Chaotian, if you are drunk, go to my father-in-law and ask him to arrange a place for the Great Sage to rest." ”

The little demon nodded yes, Mo Chen confessed, and then left the wine table and walked towards Ao Qian's bedroom.

The sleeping palace of the princess of all saints is empty at the moment, and even the cute little maid who is waiting for her is not around, but the princess of all saints is sitting on a carved bed, waiting quietly.

With a squeak, Mo Chen pushed open the door and walked in, and at the moment when the sound came, it was obvious that the two fair-skinned jade hands of the Princess of All Saints were a little nervous pulling at her dress.

"Qian'er, I'm here. ”

Mo Chen walked to the bed and directly lifted the red hijab, revealing the peerless face of the princess of all saints.

Today's Princess Halloween is particularly beautiful, her appearance is already captivating, her light powder, and her shy demeanor as a first-time wife make her look extraordinarily beautiful, which makes Mo Chen look stupid for a while.

"You, why didn't you say hello, you took off your headscarf, people aren't ready yet......" Ao Qianjiao said angrily, her red lips pursed slightly, looking delicate and tight.

Mo Chen smiled lightly, sat down, stroked the jade face of the Princess of All Saints, stopped in front of the pair of delicate little dragon horns and said, "It's me who is anxious, but Qian'er, it's time to rest." ”

When the princess heard this, her delicate body trembled slightly, and a flush appeared on her jade face, and she didn't reply, but nodded lightly.

Seeing this, Mo Chen didn't understand, he waved his sleeves, and the door suddenly closed by himself, and at the same time, Nan Ming was so tightly isolated from the fire that he didn't want anyone to come over to listen to the wall.

After doing all this, he hugged Ao Qian into his arms and kissed the princess of all saints who was shy of the moon......

ps: I, Mo Chen, will not be single from today onwards!hahahaha......