Dragons only want to be in the water, and don't like to stay in the wilderness

Chapter 429 "Planning for the Peach"

"Bastard!"

After being slapped, 卍云 was stunned for a moment of 0.0001 seconds, and then he became furious.

"How dare you, a little thing that is not even an immortal, attack me!"

"What's wrong with you moving?"

Chen Si's heart was boiling with rage, like a lit bomb, and she only showed a moment's surprise at 卍云's reaction.

"Don't say you're just a little boy. Even if you were still alive, I would still fuck you!"

"How dare you!"卍云 shouted again. When had he ever been treated like this?

As a boy serving the ancestor Wanfu, Wanyun came into contact with all the important figures in the prehistoric world.

No matter whether they are the top forces in the world or the strongest people, they have to speak softly when they see Ancestor Wanfu and are naturally polite to him.

When did he, 卍云, become so difficult for himself?
He is still a minor character who has not yet become an immortal and is not even worthy of carrying his shoes.

"So what if I'm bold?"

Seeing that Wan Yun did not fight back, Chen Si became even more aggressive!
"Snapped!"

He slapped him hard in the face with his backhand, and it was very loud.

There was silence at the Peach Banquet.

This time, 卍云 remained silent for three full breaths and did not react for a while.

This proves that even his brain is not enough to handle such an emergency.

This is really too shocking. How dare he do that? Is he mentally ill? This is the Peach Banquet where all the great masters gather!

But 卍云 still forced himself to suppress the urge to fight back.

If the other party is uneducated and hurts someone, I cannot fight back, as that would bring shame to my grandfather.

A mere mortal spirit is not worthy!

"Hey, you're not going to fight back?"

Chen Si's fingers gently fell on the plate and lifted it up:

"Since you don't dare to fight back, then restrain yourself. Do you think you understand a lot? Do you think you know a lot?"

"Damn it, if this isn't an illusion, I'll make you see why the flowers are so red!"

"Pa~" Chen Zhu slapped his forehead.

He had already noticed that the expression on the face of the old ancestor Wanfu beside him was not right.

"Fellow Daoist, I kindly asked you to sit next to me, but why is the boy you brought with you so rude?"

Everyone's eyes are looking this way.

Patriarch Luo Sheng coughed lightly, as if trying to ease the embarrassment.

Chen Zhu was about to take advantage of the situation when Chen Si suddenly turned around and shouted:

"Old man, you were so busy cleaning up this little old thing that you forgot to clean up this old old thing, right?"

"Do you have any objections? If you have any, stand up!"

Chen Zhu's fingers were trembling.

It’s broken…it’s broken…it’s really broken now.

He shouldn't have lied to this kid!

Patriarch Luo Sheng started to laugh at Chen Si's words:

"Haha, that's interesting. I haven't seen such an ignorant little fellow for a long time. Fellow Daoist Donghuang, where did you find this free and unfettered weirdo?"

Chen Zhu opened his mouth. He really felt that something was wrong on his side.

But Chen Si didn't think so.

He even jumped more than ten meters high in one step and landed on the table of Luo Sheng Patriarch:
"You old man, there is something behind your words. Don't think I can't hear it. Why, you only dare to say it? You are so timid. I think you are the same kind of person as that 卍云."

"It's like a spinning top, so I have to draw it!"

After saying this, Chen Si was about to start fighting.

But what kind of person is Luo Sheng Laozu? How could he let Chen Si hit him?

For this mortal spirit who is not even an immortal, the problem can be solved by just blowing a breath or thinking about it.

But Patriarch Luo Sheng did not want to do so. He waited quietly. The gap between ordinary spirits and golden immortals was huge.

If someone dares to attack him, he is confident that he can hurt Chen Si with his luck.

Patriarch Luo Sheng waited quietly, and even took the initiative to move his face upwards, waiting for Chen Si's slap to fall.

"This kid is courting death."

Originally, Patriarch Manfu was still angry, but after seeing this, he was not so angry anymore and seemed to be enjoying the show.

"I'm afraid he will be swallowed up by the backlash of luck before he even knocks down Patriarch Luo Sheng. Fellow Daoist Dong Huang, I'm afraid you'll have to choose a new boy."

"That's right. To be honest with you, Daoist Fellow Donghuang, this boy cannot be chosen carelessly. He needs to be carefully selected. I'm afraid that Daoist Fellow Daoist, you are usually busy running the Demon Court, so you just randomly chose a boy and made this mistake."

As the Qixia Patriarch spoke, he began to laugh: "But it's okay, it just happened to die and get a new one."

To these powerful people, boys are just like weeds.

Of course, there are differences among weeds. One is that you have to pull them out and then plant them at home, which requires some effort.

As for other creatures, they are just roadside weeds.

If the grass is well grown, the owner will be proud. If it is poorly grown, like what happened on the field, the owner will lose face.

Everyone was waiting to see the show and see Chen Si being retaliated against.

Only Chen Zhu was thinking about how to deal with this embarrassing situation.

Because he was very sure that the slap would definitely fall.

He turned his head and looked outside the chaos, and the Zhulong's luck and Chen Si became one.

Although he did not establish a religion, he occupied all the fortune of the Avenue of Time. It makes no difference whether this religion is established or not.

The luck of the Avenue of Time fell on Chen Si, and directly and violently knocked away the luck of Patriarch Luo Sheng, who also noticed it.

But that was noticed after being hit.

"Snapped!"

A very crisp slap.

It was so crisp that the fairies who were dancing and stealing glances at each other at the Peach Banquet subconsciously stopped their movements.

They...did they see it right?
Patriarch Luo Sheng was actually slapped by a mortal spirit?

Chen Si was also a little surprised: "Old man, you didn't hide?"

Chen Zhu: ...

Chen Zhu stood up.

Chen Zhu grabbed Chen Si with one hand and pulled her back to his side.

The next moment, the mutton-fat jade table where he was originally standing suddenly began to break and melt, collapsing along with the void.

All that was left there was a messy Rashomon world.

"Donghuang, what do you mean!"

Luo Sheng's eyes were filled with murderous intent: "Do you want to protect this ant?"

He had slapped his ancestor Luo Sheng in the face, and he had to get rid of this anger no matter what.

Today, Chen Si is probably going to die.

"Speak well if you have something to say."

Chen Zhu tried to sound gentle: "My boy actually has a problem with his brain. He can't regulate what's in his mind, so sometimes he seems a little 'lively'."

"You call this lively?"

Patriarch Wan Fu snorted angrily: "Fellow Daoist Dong Huang, if this was a matter between juniors, we would have turned a blind eye, but he actually dared to hit fellow Daoist Luo Sheng."

"Your Majesty, please don't put yourself on the fire."

In general, this matter is difficult to resolve.

"Quiet first."

Chen Zhu pulled Chen Si behind him.

As for protecting his own child, which is a tradition he learned from Qingying, he planned to try to smooth things over first, after all, the Peach Banquet was about to begin.

Unexpectedly, Chen Si was about to slap him in the face.

"Who do you think you are..."

"Snapped!"

Chen Zhu arrived first and slapped Chen Si to the ground with one slap.

He is so proud, he is really so proud, he kills without recognizing any relatives!
Fortunately I'm keeping an eye on this kid, I hope he doesn't almost massacre an entire city like he did last time.

He found that everyone's eyes were clearly full of teasing.

Especially for those powerful ones who did not have any conflicts, the sparks of curiosity in their eyes were about to jump out.

Chen Zhu: ...

Damn! This time I have lost face so badly, how can I continue to promote the reputation of the Demon Court?
Will others say this when they hear Yao Ting’s name in the future?
"Oh...you mean Yao Ting? The one where the master was almost beaten by his own apprentice?"

"Oh, it's a boy? That's even more incredible. If the demon court is like this, I think it's just a joke in the prehistoric world."

Today, no matter how hard you try, you can’t say that he came here on behalf of the Demon Court.

Why hasn’t the banquet started yet?
As long as the problem here is not resolved, Chen Zhu already feels that the days are long.

"Don't try to get away with this lame excuse of being mentally ill!"

Patriarch Luo Sheng was not so easy to fool. He took two steps towards Chen Zhu:
"I'm not unreasonable. This kid asked me to kill him once, and then you can help him revive."

He has softened his words, if he wants to continue, he will have to show his true colors with his own hands.

"Fellow Daoist Donghuang, that's enough." Other great masters also advised:

"It's just a boy, not worth it."

"Yes, conflicts between juniors can be resolved by the juniors themselves. We naturally don't need to get involved."

"It's strange that this kid doesn't know how high the heaven is and how deep the earth is. How can a mere mortal like him beat us, who are so noble?"

Not to mention that Patriarch Luo Sheng would not accept it, they would not accept it either.

Chen Zhu began to feel troubled. How about kicking this kid back to the future?
This wouldn't be a good idea. What excuse would he use to deal with Patriarch Luo Sheng later?

It’s so annoying. If Chen Zhu wasn’t afraid of exposing his identity, he would have wanted to physically silence him.

As long as we kill Old Ancestor Luo Sheng, there will be no such troubles.

Just as she was about to die, suddenly, Chen Si's body on the ground trembled.

He began to breathe heavily, seemed to be in pain, and his emotions were fluctuating violently.

This brought him from coma to consciousness.

"What's wrong with me?"

Chen Si felt a little dizzy at first, not because she was sick, but because Chen Zhu's slap was a little too hard.

Will I be beaten stupid?
He hurriedly calculated in his mind.

1+1=2
12+12=24
12345x54321=……

Well...he wasn't going to come anyway, so it seems he's not stupid.

"Infinite System!"

He sighed, and then the memory from before overwhelmed the pain.

"What have I done!"

He screamed, his voice actually filled with tears.

Then he fell to the ground weakly and cried to Chen Zhu.

"I'm sorry, I can't even do this. I always cause trouble for you."

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." As she spoke, Chen Si shed tears of blood and actually knelt down and walked towards Patriarch Luo Sheng.

"I'm sorry, Grandpa. It's Chen Si's fault. Chen Si should never have attacked you!"

He was extremely remorseful, and his appearance was extremely pious.

At such a close distance, Patriarch Luo Sheng could feel the extreme regret in this mortal spirit's heart.

He was originally full of anger. But Luo Sheng, who had practiced the Spiritual Heart Dao, couldn't help but sigh at this time.

Although this ant hit himself, he admitted his mistake with a good attitude, and it can be seen that he is now sincerely repenting.

Then he could give this kid a chance to live.

Just...waste your cultivation.

Patriarch Luo Sheng was just thinking about it, when suddenly, he saw Chen Si, with tears streaming down her face, twitched abnormally for a short while, and then raised her right hand.

"Snapped!"

A very loud slap, the second time, hard, without mercy, in the spotlight of everyone...

It slapped on the face of Patriarch Luo Sheng.

At this moment, Patriarch Luo Sheng's face was obviously distorted!

"you you you……"

"Despicable!"

After hesitating for a long time, Patriarch Luo Sheng finally uttered these three words.

"Wow! You will definitely die today!"

The first slap was a surprise and a coincidence.

But the second slap only showed that Luo Sheng was stupid.

"Ant, if I don't kill you and crush your true spirit, I am not a master of the Luosheng Avenue!"

He completely exploded, and a storm broke out at the Peach Banquet. Fortunately, the peaches had not been served yet, because after all, they were the finale.

Otherwise, we don’t know where it will be blown to.

Chen Zhu slapped his head again and questioned Chen Si:

"Why are you so impulsive?"

"You can't blame me for this." Chen Si's mouth sank, and now her mood changed:

"I was born alone. No one understands me or protects me. I have to rely on myself for everything."

"I wanted to talk to him properly, but when I thought about me kneeling without dignity and him being so arrogant, I couldn't help it."

Chen Si sighed: "Forget it, it's just an illusion, let's go."

Peaches...at worst I won't eat them.

"no!"

Chen Zhu roared angrily, his momentum was even greater than that of the old ancestor Luo Sheng who was rushing towards him!
This briefly stopped Luo Sheng. He glared at him and said, "Donghuang Taiyi, you can't stop me!"

Chen Zhu was upset and turned around and said:
"You scream Nima, you scream!"

Isn't this the same as Chen Si?

Many people with great supernatural powers understood clearly.

The reason why there is such a boy is that his origin is his master.

This time, Patriarch Luo Sheng was really so angry that he laughed.

He simply took out a pagoda from his arms and said, "There is no point in saying more. Donghuang Taiyi, I heard that your Donghuang Bell is very powerful and has some power of the Chaos Bell. Today I come to ask for your advice!"

"Oh, I'm not afraid of you!"

Chen Zhu clapped his hands and said, "Show me the truth!"

The battle is about to break out!
Both are innate treasures, which contain the authority of Tao. One is Rashomon Tower, each floor of which is different and has incredible effects.

The other is the Donghuang Bell. Its battle record can be checked. It just defeated Master Ling and made him flee in panic a few days ago.

That is a religious leader, a religious leader, a Daluo Jinxian!

Even the leather of the Donghuang Bell cannot be rubbed off.

Patriarch Wanfu watched with great interest.

"Tsk tsk, innate spiritual treasures, I only have a swastika treasure, if we really fight, I'm afraid I'm no match for them."

The old ancestor Qixia beside him suddenly seemed to remember something when he heard this.

"I remember that Donghuang Taiyi was in conflict with you. Why did the conflict now fall on Fellow Daoist Luo Sheng?"

It’s strange, no one noticed it at first, but now that it’s been mentioned, everyone vaguely feels that something is not quite right.

"not good!"

Ancestor Qixia said in surprise:

"It's possible that the Demon Cult is here, and we have been affected."

But now the two were about to collide and were about to arrive, and his voice did not travel far.

Everyone wants to see what the collision of innate spiritual treasures looks like, and they never get tired of watching it.

Sigh... I really want to have one myself. It must be a great opportunity to obtain one of the innate spiritual treasures.

But just as everyone was looking on anxiously, suddenly, a flag emerged from the white clouds.

With a slight shake, the distance between Chen Zhu and Luo Sheng Patriarch was separated, and the collision of the two innate spiritual treasures was temporarily offset by Su Yun.
The Queen Mother of the West finally took action, and Chen Zhu breathed a sigh of relief. The collision between the innate spiritual treasures was extremely dangerous. The longer it took, the more disadvantageous it would be for him.

He was just thinking about how to trick Patriarch Luo Sheng into the chaos and kill him.

"My two Taoist friends, today is my big day. Why don't you give me some face and fight me another day?"

The Queen Mother of the West's voice sounds gentle and kind, but if you ignore her bronze, curvy, muscular body.

Chen Si was stunned.

"This...give the child something good to eat, these are all hard dishes."

Patriarch Luo Sheng endured it again and again, took a few deep breaths, and planned to calm things down for the time being.

That's right. After all, this is the Queen Mother of the West's Peach Banquet, and everyone is invited to eat peaches for free. If he provokes a dispute, he will be ridiculed by many people.

Queen Mother of the West nodded secretly. This Luo Sheng Patriarch was also a sensible person. His cultivation had not fallen behind. It was all up to the Emperor of the East...

"I won't agree!"

Chen Zhu raised his hand and yelled, “Face, I, Donghuang Taiyi, acknowledge it, but I don’t approve of your way of doing things.”

"Great joy can be achieved every day, but the grievances I suffered today will not be resolved tomorrow."

He pointed at Patriarch Luo Sheng and said, "Since this place will affect Taoist Xi Wangmu's Peach Banquet, come on, dare you to compete with me in the Primal Chaos!"

He pointed at the sky and said, "It's just you and me. No one is allowed to challenge anyone else. Let's fight until one of us admits defeat."

"dare!"

The old ancestor Luo Sheng on the opposite side raised his eyebrows and said, "Why not? Many arrogant people like you have died in my Luo Sheng Tower!"
If the Emperor of the East called out those people in the Demon Court, he would still be scared, but what if it was a one-on-one fight?
Haha, Luo Sheng is not afraid of anyone!

At this moment, in the chaos, a huge Taoist bell was moving quietly.

Its adjustment center ensures that as soon as Patriarch Luo Sheng comes out, he can be "locked" inside.

Want to run?

impossible.

Sorry, he is neither Zhushen nor Emperor Jun now, so he doesn’t need to be so pretentious.

Simply put, the old problem has recurred.

"Forget it."

At this moment, Queen Mother of the West walked out from the clouds and stopped Patriarch Luo Sheng.

"My friend, we are friends, please give me some face."

She advised softly, "If either of you or fellow Daoist Donghuang gets hurt, it will be my responsibility as Queen Mother of the West."

She said confidently, "I feel uneasy."

The appearance of the Queen Mother of the West instantly eased the tense atmosphere. Not considering the monk's face, but the Buddha's face, Patriarch Luo Sheng finally looked at Chen Zhu with hatred.

"Humph, since you've spoken, I won't bother with it."

He stepped back with his boy and chose another table.

"Grandpa, why do we have to retreat?"

Luo Sheng's boy was puzzled, but Luo Sheng shook his head and whispered:

"Look, Queen Mother of the West has the supreme innate spiritual treasure, the Plain Cloud Realm Flag, a good personality, a wide network of contacts, and most importantly, she's beautiful."

The two girls' eyes lit up.

"Grandpa, are you going to find a mistress for us?"

"Hush, we don't know whether it will work or not. After all, Queen Mother of the West has the capital to look down on the heroes. I like her very much, but it depends on luck."

Little did he know that his momentary impulse saved himself from great disaster.

Chen Zhu sighed helplessly, and in the chaos, the Chaos Bell, which cast a large shadow, slowly moved back to its previous position.

In the world that was just shrouded by the sun, Ling Jiaozhu rushed towards the shadow, but when Dao Zhong went back, he was revealed again and once again hurriedly ran back to his original place.

The eyes of the Heavenly Dao in the ancient times popped out, and they were about to stare through him. Half of his body was Hongjun and the other half was Heavenly Dao, and no emotion could be seen on the other side's face.

The Way of Heaven cannot give birth to emotions; it is merely the law governing the operation of heaven and earth, just like a machine whose every part is composed of the "Dao" and has been set up beforehand.

Hongjun is like a machine maintainer, not an operator.

He stared at the chaos, and when the huge movement slowly subsided, he looked away.

"What does Candle God want to do?"

Hongjun thought about it, but couldn't figure it out.

But his gaze fell on the prehistoric world. There were some places that he himself could not see clearly, but he was sure that Taiping and Zhushen must be there in these places.

If not, it means that there is an innate spiritual treasure being conceived.

Secrets are sometimes hard to see, but they can be calculated. He is almost at this level.

The one who will be promoted to the Great Dao this time must be myself.

And once I improve myself, can I also borrow the help of these three...

Hongjun's gaze inadvertently dropped towards the Peach Banquet.

In a corner there, the Demon Ancestor Wu Tian, ​​dressed in black, sat down at some point.

There are some Golden Immortals around him, but there are only a few who can reach above the Golden Immortal level.

But these Golden Immortals also have great backgrounds.

But they couldn't find Wutan.

The man in black drank the wine sip by sip, which tasted a familiar flavor.

This is brewed from peach gum, but it is said that the wine was passed down from the hands of the god Mi.

Because of the special nature of the maze, it rarely appears in the prehistoric world.

He inadvertently recalled the past.

Wu Tian's seemingly thin body is full of traces of time.

His sword was finally forged to be sophisticated and terrifying, and it seemed that good fortune was flowing through him.

"Visible, invisible, with form, without form, are you ready?"

Suddenly, Wutan stood up and drank the wine in the glass.

After all, it was not the wine brewed by the God of Mi himself, so he could not get drunk after drinking it. It was as if he had drunk spring water.

As he spoke, four phantom spirits walked out from the void, they were actually creatures of the phantom Tao.

Under the fortune of the Demon Cult, these are the first of the four to step into the realm of Golden Immortal.

The black lotus of destruction is enough to suppress destiny.

The four voices were so subtle that no one could hear them.

"Okay, come with me to the Peach Forest. The first thing that will cause chaos is this banquet."

They got up and moved, disappearing silently.

On the other side, Chen Zhu looked at the peaches that had not been prepared yet, and patted Chen Si who was becoming depressed again.

"I can't wait any longer. I don't know how many years I have to wait before it starts. Come with me quietly, and let's go for a walk in the back mountain."

He knew best where the innate Renshui spiritual root fell, after all, he was the one who did it himself.

Chen Si, who was quietly wiping away her tears, suddenly felt an abnormal surge of heroic spirit in her chest, which turned into arrogance.

"Fuck! Let's grab that Luo Sheng Patriarch's share as well!"

(End of this chapter)