"This newly acquired nephew is really generous. He has three wish-fulfillment bags in one hand."
After Wang Shan left, the Demon King looked at the wishful bag in his hand and felt inspired.
The Ruyi Bag has its own magical powers and is made of extraordinary materials. Although it is not a very precious item in the Three Realms, it is still a rare item. Neither the Jiao Demon King nor the Peng Demon King has it, let alone Ye Ling.
But here, after Wang Shan finished his apprenticeship, the mount was not delivered yet, so he was given three wishful bags first.
——Those who followed him were several divine generals.
Although Wang Shan changed his name to Shan, he showed no mercy to his subordinates who betrayed him at these critical moments and killed them all without leaving any one behind.
Although he had a bad reputation before, he was deceived and gave away the wishful bag as promised. Now he gave it to his new uncle as a meeting gift without any hesitation.
"Not only do I have money, but I might have to rely on him and Erlang for a living in the future," Jiang Shan said.
This apprenticeship was truly an accident.
But it’s also really profitable.
Wang Lingguan is in his peak state, with a red face and beard, wearing golden armor and red robes, with three glaring eyes and golden eyes, standing on a hot wheel, holding a golden seal on the left and a golden whip on the right.
One person has the characteristics of Yang Jian, Sun Wukong, and Nezha at the same time.
Not counting those big guys who won't come out until they reach Lingxiao Palace, he and Yang Jian will be the most capable of fighting in Heaven in the future.
And now these two are all related to him.
When he comes ashore one day with a clear conscience, he probably won't have to do anything and can enjoy his retirement life with his legs crossed.
"Huh?" Hearing this, Demon King Jiao had a look of confusion on his face.
"It's nothing. The arrival of Wang Shan and others also revealed the fact that there are many masters at this birthday banquet, so we need to be more careful and succeed at the first time. Otherwise, we will have to escape each other." Jiang Shan said.
"But the banquet will be attended by famous and promising people from all over the world. It will not be easy to avoid being discovered. So what is filial piety and what is love? Is it really okay?" said the Demon King.
"Second brother, why don't you give it a try first?" Hearing this, Jiang Shan turned to look at the Jiao Demon King and said with a smile.
Jiao Demon King Danfeng narrowed his eyes. He had been with Jiang Shan for a long time and was very familiar with Jiang Shan's expression. Whenever Jiang Shan showed such an expression, it meant someone was going to be unlucky, so he wisely kept silent.
Jiang Shan smiled and said nothing, looking towards the Hongyue River. This time it was about who was the hunter and who was the prey.
The sun rises and the moon floats, time flies, and in the blink of an eye, a few days pass.
The Hongyue River, which was originally relatively peaceful, also became lively, and monks from all directions gathered. Some were soaring in the clouds and mist, full of pure energy, while others were driven by a gust of black wind, flying sand and rocks.
Although the Dragon King of the Red Moon River is not the Dragon King of the Four Seas, he is also the king of a river. He is in charge of the clouds and rain in a place. He has an extraordinary background, and the demons everywhere have some gossip. He knows that this banquet is extraordinary, and he is the one who came to the banquet before. Very much.
The star kings in the sky, the mountain gods on the ground, the city gods in the mortal world, and the demon kings of casual cultivators are all among them.
The entire Hongyue River Crystal Palace was also very lively.
Teams of shrimp soldiers and crabs in silver armor will patrol around to maintain the order of the Dragon Palace. The maids such as river clams and koi fish are dressed in colorful clothes and shuttle around the Dragon Palace like butterflies to decorate the venue.
Sitting on the coral throne of the Dragon Palace is the Dragon King of the Red Moon River. He has a pair of dragon horns on his head and a snow-white beard under his chin. He is obviously old, but his face is red and there is no trace of twilight at all. He is dressed in red. The royal robe, a strand of silk thread is worth ten thousand taels of gold, is an extremely rare thing. The jade belt around his waist and the luminous pearls on his shoes all show his nobility.
I was looking at this year's precipitation book when I suddenly saw Prime Minister Turtle striding towards me.
"Dragon King, Master Xunlong has arrived."
The Dragon King of Hongyue River was startled and immediately overjoyed: "It's finally here. Mr. Wu Quxing is tired of waiting for him. Quickly form a guard of honor and go out with me to greet him."
After that, the Red Moon River Dragon King walked out in person, with hundreds of clam spirits behind him setting up a guard of honor and following him to greet him.
Soon I saw an old man with a goatee and wearing yellow clothes.
Upon seeing this, the Dragon King of Hongyue River quickly strode forward to greet him: "Master, you are here."
"Your birthday banquet is your grandson's. My disciple is now going to be ennobled. How can I not come?" Master Xunlong chuckled, then approached the Red Moon River Dragon King and said through the message, "What are you doing?" Are you here too?"
"We're all here, I'm just waiting for your Xunlong Mirror." Hongyue River Dragon King smiled and took Master Xunlong's wrist and walked inside.
"Are you going to use the Xunlong Mirror again?" Master Xunlong frowned. Although he had expected it, he still couldn't help but frown when it came time to use it. The world only knows that the Xunlong Mirror can find everything in the world, but they don't know that everything can be found. The price, the price of Xunlong Mirror is the life of the user.
He is also a third-level practitioner and has a long lifespan. However, because of Xunlong Mirror, he is now very old and only has a few hundred years left in his life.
"No problem, this time I brought you the longevity elixir from Tushita Palace, which can extend your life for three thousand years. And Xingjun promised that if you can find it this time, you can enter the heaven." The Red Moon River Dragon King said with a smile.
"Oh? Three thousand years of life extension?" Master Xunlong's eyes suddenly shone. For a monk like him who has a short lifespan, nothing is more attractive than the life extension pill.
"Yes, it will extend your life by three thousand years. And I have also prepared a few pure yin clam girls for the Taoist Priest, which will relieve the Taoist Priest's fatigue." The Red Moon River Dragon King said with a smile.
"Pure Yin? How many years of cultivation?" When Master Xunlong heard this, his eyes became a little brighter and a little lustful. After his life span was consumed, in order to increase his life span, he not only practiced the righteous method to increase his life span, but also practiced a lot of Use less evil methods to increase your cultivation.
Among them, the most commonly used method is to collect yin and replenish yang.
Playing with the satin-like skin of girls and sucking their life force was one of the greatest pleasures in his life.
"Three hundred years of cultivation, and I have reached the seventh level." Hongyuehe Dragon King said.
"Yes, just right." Master Xunlong smiled after hearing this.
"Go to the banquet first, and after enjoying some delicious food, I will introduce you." said the Red Moon River Dragon King.
After hearing this, Master Xunlong entered the seat with a smile on his face.
Afterwards, the Dragon King of Hongyue River came forward in person to invite the star kings who had arrived at the Dragon Palace.
The five star kings, Wenqu Xingjun, Wuqu Xingjun, Yinyuan Xingjun, Jiaomujiao, and Doumuxie, were all willing to give the Red Moon River Dragon King the honor to attend the banquet, but Qisha Xingjun did not like the excitement, so he did not attend the banquet.
The Red Moon River Dragon King did not dare to force him. In fact, having five second-level immortals attend the banquet was enough for him to feel honored and write a book about it.
The Seven Killers sat alone in the room, reading an ancient book. Although he was dedicated to killing, he was eager to learn.
After sitting for a while, I heard footsteps coming from outside the door. I frowned slightly. I turned around and saw an old turtle with a stooped figure walking over. He was holding a pot of tea in his hand: "The little one was ordered by the Dragon King to give Xing Please add some tea."
Qisha Xingjun nodded slightly when he heard this. He had seen this old turtle several times in the past few days. He was not surprised. He asked the old turtle to add tea, and then asked the old turtle to leave.
Concentrate on reading the book, then naturally pick up a cup of tea and drink it.
Then he continued to read, but after half a quarter of an hour, he suddenly felt some abdominal pain. Lord Seven Killers suddenly frowned. With his level of cultivation, how could he still have abdominal pain?
Could it be that someone cast a curse?
Lord Qi Sha Xing felt that something was wrong, so he tried to use the Xuan Gong to suppress it, but it was okay if it didn't work. Once it started working, the magic power around the body started to work, and the belly immediately grew bigger, as if it was ten months pregnant, and there was a surge of flesh and blood, which was indescribable. The pain hit him, causing even the Seven Killers to fall to the ground in pain.
pregnant?
A ridiculous idea appeared in Qisha Xingjun's mind.
The next moment, he was keenly aware that something was wrong and wanted to sound the alarm.
But when he just had this idea, a bright sword light suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, and the next moment, he completely lost consciousness.
Looking at the Qisha Xingjun who fell to the ground in front of him, the Jiao Demon King held the Yanyue Sword, his eyes still full of shock.
Before Jiang Shan told him, he was a little surprised and confused, but now that he saw it, he realized how scary it was.
That thing, colorless and odorless, just like ordinary water, nothing special, could actually make a second-grade monk like Qi Shaxingjun pregnant?
If it weren't for the sudden pregnancy and disordered mana, energy and blood, he would not be a match for the Seven Kills Star Lord.
After all, Qisha Xingjun is the direct descendant of Doumu Yuanjun, one of the six divisions of heaven. If converted into the title of the human court, he is the first rank of official worship.
He is also proficient in fighting methods, and his strength is the best among second-level immortals.
But now the result is the other way around.
Qisha Xingjun couldn't stop his sword.
"Okay, let's go. Counting the time, we're almost there." The old turtle walked in again, but the voice in his mouth belonged to Jiang Shan.
Wuqu Xingjun and others took him as prey, and he took Wuquxingjun and others as prey.
In order to perfect the plan, I sneaked in with the Jiao Demon King early in the morning, observed it for a few days, and then replaced it with the seventy-two magical powers. No one in the Dragon Palace noticed it at all.
This is the first time we meet these Xingjun, so we won’t be suspicious.
The Jiao Demon King nodded and walked towards the main hall with Jiang Shan.
(End of chapter)
