"Damn, these things are really more difficult than the other, and asking is equivalent to asking in vain! Especially the two with Shenshui, they are even more difficult than Guanyin!" Hearing the names of those people in the mouth of the Macaque King, Chen Xian couldn't help but say a little depressed.

"Didn't Lao Ba Mo want to use the soil and the divine water with the power of creation to make the branches of this Fusang tree grow roots and become a new Fusang sacred tree? I have a good idea, I don't need to use the soil and divine water!" Hearing Chen Xian's words, the Macaque King rolled his eyes and said suddenly.

"What can you do, if the sixth brother wants to know, say it quickly, don't sell it!" Chen Xian asked.

"The eighth is right, don't sell the monkey, if you have a good idea, just say, I also want to see what ivory you can spit out of the monkey's mouth!" said the Lion Camel King with a roll of his eyes, he hated monkeys the most.

"You lion spit out ivory from his mouth!" said the macaque king unashamedly.

"Alright, alright, don't rely on it, monkey tell me what you think, I want to hear it too. Then the Bull Demon King spoke, and he knew that if he didn't show curiosity, the monkey would never open his mouth to say his good idea.

"Uh-huh!" The macaque king hung his appetite and said with satisfaction: "Sunrise Fusang, this Fusang and even the Yang Spirit Root, as long as the Yin Spirit Root is harvested, that is, the laurel essence qi is used to nourish it, and the power of creation generated by the combination of Yin and Yang is no worse than the rest of the soil and the divine water!"

"Great idea!" the Bull Demon King complimented.

"I didn't expect the monkey to spit out ivory from its mouth this time!" teased the Lion Camel King.

"Sixth brother, this is for me to send to death! The oolong sword scabbard needs to be refined by laurel branches, and the branches of the Fusang tree also need to replenish the laurel essence, so Chang'e won't slap me into a meatball with one palm!" Chen Xian said with a wry smile after taking back the branches of the Fusang tree and the oolong sword.

"It depends on the eighth brother's ability, I have a good idea, keep you able to obtain the laurel branch and essence!" Seeing Chen Xian's appearance, the macaque king rolled his eyes, and he actually had an idea again.

"What's the idea?" Chen Xian asked curiously.

"Hehe, it's very simple! That Chang'e is the number one beauty in the Three Realms, can you act if you are moved, use all your strength, and use your beautiful man's tricks to capture her, won't you have two more people when the time comes?" the macaque king laughed.

"Poof!" Chen Xian choked, a sip of wine spurted out, coughed again and again, and said after a while: "Sixth brother, what kind of bad idea do you have, do you really want to drum me up to die?"

"That's a good idea!" the Bull Demon King and the Lion Camel King said in unison, laughing out loud after speaking.

"I can't be a brother anymore!" Chen Xian looked up to the sky and sighed, and said with a very sad look.

"I have such a good idea, you actually said that it was a bad idea, I should give it to you if you can't be a brother!" said the Macaque King.

"By the way, since Chang'e is the daughter of Emperor Jun, that is, the sister of the ten golden crows, how can she marry Hou Yi?" Chen Xian saw that the three brothers were unrelenting, and quickly changed the topic.

"That's just a folk rumor, Hou Yi and Chang'e were born enemies, and they have nothing to do with each other. Oh, Hou Yi likes the Luohe goddess Concubine Mi, that Concubine Mi likes Hebo Feng Yi, after getting along with Feng Yi, Hou Yi is not angry, and he also shot Feng Yi blind in one eye!"

Hou Yi and Chang'e are not a couple, Hou Yi shot Feng Yi blind because of love and hatred? After listening to the words of the Macaque King, Chen Xian only felt that his worldview had been subverted, and he felt strange to this world.

A banquet ended in laughter, and before nightfall, Chen Xian, the macaque king, and the lion camel king got up to say goodbye and went back to their respective homes.

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After the first snowfall, the snow became heavier day by day, and it stopped, and within half a month, thousands of mountains were piled up with snow, and thousands of waters were frozen.

"Whew!" Chen Xian sighed, and the steaming hot air turned into ice crystals and fell to the ground less than half a foot away from his body, and the weather was terrifyingly cold.

Looking at his body and looking at the immortal yuan that was all transformed into crystals in the meridians, Chen Xian nodded with satisfaction: after hard work, he has now stepped into the consummation of the golden immortal, the realm of half-step Taiyi, as long as the opportunity comes, he can be promoted to the Taiyi Golden Immortal and become the great sage among the demons.

"Now that the twelfth layer of the Eastern Emperor Bell Prohibition has also been completely refined, the power of the acquired treasure has initially appeared, I feel that if I shake it at will, with its own strength alone, it can shock a bunch of Xuan Immortals. Strong, too strong!" Chen Xian looked at the Donghuang Bell that was calm and thick in his body, exuding the momentum of suppressing everything, and admired again and again.

After viewing the Huidong Imperial Bell, Chen Xian turned his gaze to the "Sacred Mountain Map", and found that after his own continuous improvement, the scene on this map became clearer, on the contrary, the drawings became more and more illusory, like an air current, surrounding the sacred mountain and the sea.

"It's becoming more and more like a world!" "Shenshan Map" has undergone a mutation, Chen Xian is not surprised and happy, which shows that this picture is about to break away from the original body and turn into a real cave.

After reading the "Divine Mountain Map", Chen Xian turned his eyes to the branches of the Fusang tree again, and found that this branch became more and more wonderful under the nourishment of the sun true fire with the power of creation attached to the oolong sword. On the bark of the dragon scales and the leaves like gold, there are mysterious lines, which are innate runes, ten thousand times more exquisite than the runes on his body.

Everything is developing in a good direction, Chen Xian is in a very comfortable mood, the only fly in the ointment is that the refining of the oolong sword is not smooth, and he has not yet overcome the fourth layer of prohibition.

"Although the branches of the Fusang tree are mysterious now, they are rootless trees after all, and it seems necessary to go to the Taiyin Star to collect some laurel essence to nourish it. Perhaps, when he can take root and evolve into a tree with the help of the branches of the Fusang tree, that mysterious state breaks through the Taiyi barrier and becomes a Taiyi Golden Immortal. Chen Xian looked at the thicker and thicker branches of the Fusang tree, and kept thinking about it.

Compared with looking around for resting soil, divine water, and collecting laurel essence, it is obviously much more convenient, and Chang'e is weaker than Laojun, Yuan Shi, and Guanyin, so it is relatively easier to deal with.

Of course, this relative object is not himself, in fact, as a golden immortal, whether it is Chang'e of the Da Luo level or Guanyin of the quasi-saint level, in fact, they are almost the same as the saint-level Yuan Shi and Laojun, and they belong to the existence that can easily kill him. Therefore, he should put a low posture, bring a generous gift, visit first, and talk about cutting off branches and extracting essence after mixing familiar faces.

Chen Xian thought about it, since Chang'e is a Da Luo Jin Immortal, except for the two things of the Oolong Sword and the Eastern Emperor Bell, he can't look down on the rest of his things at all, and he will definitely not give these two things away as gifts, so the gift is not valuable, so he can only start from the novelty and strive to achieve the effect of being light and affectionate. [.]