Fortunately, I slipped away quickly!

The Golden Cymbal Dharma King, who turned into a ray of golden light and disappeared in the distance, let out a long sigh in his heart, feeling that his life had been saved.

His baby, under the urging of all his strength, is so fast that ordinary immortals can't catch up, although that person is strong, he can't be a golden immortal, if this is a big guy in this realm, where will he talk nonsense with himself, he would have slapped himself to death.

The King of the Golden Cymbals is a man with strong eyesight, otherwise, he would not have been entrenched in this Phoenix Mountain for so many years. You must know that in this Nanzhan Continent, the power of the demon clan is not too strong, especially in recent years, Buddhism has expanded in this Nanzhan Continent, and the situation of the demon clan on this continent is not good.

Although he is arrogant and domineering, he has the magic weapon in his body, he has excellent combat power, and he has the capital of domineering, but he can live here and nourish himself, occupy the mountain freely, and not be troubled, relying on his ability to see the wind and steer the rudder, and bully the soft and afraid of the hard.

No, as soon as he saw Mo Chen, he couldn't afford to provoke him, so he didn't make a second attempt at all, and slipped away as soon as possible. Anyway, for the immortals, they just passed by here by chance, and although he said cruel words, he didn't cause any harm to those two, could it be that those two were able to come to trouble them again, and it would be a big fuss for them.

King Jin Cymbal thought very clearly, run first, hide, find a place to hide for three years and five years, and then sneak back to Phoenix Mountain, when he is still the majestic Lord of Phoenix Mountain, and those two, no, that one of the immortals, can they wait here for another three years and five years?

However, this golden cymbal Dharma King is smart and smart, but his eyesight is poor, but it's no wonder that he can't be blamed, no one can think that it will be the top quasi-saint power of the Three Realms to find an earth immortal trouble, really speaking, this demon king's handling methods are not bad, and even wishful thinking is quite loud, if you really want him to escape, Mo Chen is unlikely to wait for him here for three or five years, and once he leaves here, Mo Chen has so many things, but he may not necessarily remember him.

But it's a pity that with his skills, he still can't slip away in Mo Chen's hands.

The golden cymbal Dharma King Wu Zi thought in his heart that he would be a good man in a few years, and for no reason, he suddenly had a great sense of crisis in his heart, and before he could make any reaction, he was suddenly covered by a huge suction force up and down.

Shout!

I saw that the golden cymbal Dharma King, at a speed much faster than escaping, quickly retreated towards the rear, but in a breath of time, he had already appeared, in front of Mo Chen's body, the mana around his body was tightly sealed, and he smashed towards the open space below, smashing a big hole on the ground. This is also the demon race, the flesh is strong, if you change to the human race of the earth immortals, you will definitely suffer some minor injuries.

Mo Chen looked at this little demon with a mocking expression, and he said: "You little centipede spirit, your skills are not big, but the shelf is not small, what, didn't you say that I am looking for death, I will stand here, come, you're welcome, just let it go!"

When the golden cymbal king who fell to the ground and was smashed heard it, a spirit suddenly stood up from the hollow, and knelt on the ground as soon as his knees were weak, and he said with a sad expression: "God, it is the little demon who has eyes and does not know Mount Tai, you don't care about the villain, just spare the little demon, the little demon knows that it is wrong, and it is wrong!"

While shouting, the lord of Phoenix Mountain, he also kowtowed on the ground and begged for mercy, knocking his head loudly, it was not ambiguous at all, and after a few heads went down, a small pit was knocked out on the ground, and his forehead was also bruised.

Or Mo Chen said that he is a clever person, he eats soft and is afraid of hard, and his nature of bending and stretching has been brought into full play by him, from the arrogance of the first appearance to the current begging for mercy, he can change freely, without a little reluctance, if he changes to a soft-hearted person, he is really embarrassed to give him a heavy hand.

Is Mo Chen's heart soft?

Naturally, it doesn't count, not to mention how many people he killed, he didn't kill many people, but which one of them was not a famous powerhouse in the Three Realms? But he is not soft-hearted, it does not mean that Mo Chen will kill him, in fact, Mo Chen does not plan to do anything with him, speaking of which, this is also a plot character of the Legend of the White Snake.

This golden cymbal king, in the future, will have countless entanglements with Bai Suzhen and his son Xu Shilin's family, and is one of the top bosses in the post-White Snake period, and finally was personally shot by Guanyin Bodhisattva, and his life was ended. At that time, the golden cymbal Dharma King did not have the cleverness to bully the weak and fear the hard, and all this was because his only son died at the hands of Bai Suzhen, and he wholeheartedly wanted to seek revenge on Bai Suzhen.

Originally, he stayed in Hangzhou Mansion to see the struggle between Fahai and Bai Suzhen, but now, it is for the sake of Agarwood, the person who should be robbed, the story of the White Snake, until Bai Suzhen and Xu Xian, there is no need to be involved in any Wenqu Xingjun, those immortals in the sky, Mo Chen doesn't want the demon clan to be involved with them, especially the immortals of the human race.

"Now I know that I am wrong, what did I do earlier, if you and I were in a different place today, I am afraid that today I would have become the soul of your cymbals. Mo Chen said angrily.

Suffered, you don't want to let me go!

The golden cymbal king's heart suddenly sank, but there was no way to do it, Mo Chen's path was far above him, he couldn't beat it, he couldn't run and couldn't run, at this moment, what else could he do except wait to die?

It was because his head knocked louder, and his words begging for mercy became more and more sincere, and even this rough man, there were faint tears flashing in his eyes, and he was about to cry. These tears are not fake, but he felt it, if Mo Chen really didn't let him go, he would die here!

"Okay, okay, don't cry, I'm also a demon clan, for the sake of this love, I won't kill you!" Mo Chen waved his hand a little impatiently, and a big man cried in front of him.

"What God says...... No, no, no, is what the seniors said true, do you really want to spare the little demon's life?" said in disbelief, how can a demon clan protect the Dharma for the human race? But it doesn't matter, whether it's a human or a demon, as long as you can spare his life, you can do anything.

Seeing his appearance, Mo Chen snorted coldly and said, "You say that I will be like you, and my words are not counted, so I have to fight with me in the front, and then turn around and run away?"

In the face of Mo Chen's question, King Jin Cymbal could only smile, and he complimented: "The predecessor is naturally a promise, and he will not be like a little demon." ”

"Don't say these words, I don't know where the arrogant energy just now has gone. ”

Mo Chen shook his head and mocked, he thought for a while, and said: "Since you have bullied me, I will also let you be punished and understood, I am the Great Sage Mo Chen, you are planted in my hands without complaining, the death penalty can be avoided, and the living crime cannot be escaped, I will suppress you under the Phoenix Mountain for a hundred years, and give a slight punishment!"

Burning Sky Great Sage Mo Chen!

As soon as he heard this name, the golden cymbal mage was like being struck by lightning, and he was stunned on the spot, where did he think that he just wanted to pick up a bargain, and he provoked this fierce star, who doesn't know from the top and bottom of the Three Realms, and now the most powerful thing in the entire demon clan is the Great Sage Mo Chen, even if it is the six great saints, it is far inferior, the Emperor of Heaven has also killed, the Jade Emperor has also bullied, and he has also cleaned up, where is the existence that a little demon like him can afford?

On weekdays, the biggest dream of the king of the golden cymbals is to crisscross the three realms like Mo Chen, but today he actually offended this, and this kind of power has not taken his life, it is really cheap for him, it is because he has eased his strength, for Mo Chen's punishment, he turned his head and bowed: "The little demon has eyes and does not know Mount Tai, and it has provoked the head of the great sage, it should be punished, and the little demon is willing to be suppressed under the mountain!"

"You have a good attitude, go ahead, I'm also for your good. ”

Looking at the performance of the Golden Cymbal Dharma King, Mo Chen nodded, he banned it for a hundred years, the purpose was to let him get rid of the fate of being killed, even if Guanyin Bodhisattva retreated and healed his wounds, then Wenqu Xingjun Xu Shilin still can't clean up a land fairy demon, and after a hundred years, dust returns to dust, Xu Shilin has already returned to Heaven, this grievance is naturally like rain and wind blowing, and this Golden Cymbal Dharma King can also survive safely.

He waved his sleeves, and suddenly, under the barren mountain where Qing Yuanzi was meditating, a big black mouth suddenly cracked, Mo Chen's sleeves waved again, and the golden cymbal Dharma King was involuntarily swept into the mountain, and the cracked mouth immediately closed, and at the same time, a golden prohibition fell on the mountain, turning into a huge 'town' word, this is the sealing method of the Taiqing lineage, and the prohibition of the Xuandu Grand Master sealing his Qinglian is the same.

"After a hundred years, the seal will be opened, and you will be able to live and cultivate in this mountain!" Mo Chen shouted softly.

"Little demon, thank you for the kindness of the Great Sage, you will definitely live and practice in peace, don't do what he thinks!" The voice of the Golden Cymbal Dharma King came out from the mountain, and the seal lowered by the quasi-saint level, he did not want to escape. Also, unless there is a quasi-saint power who favors him and breaks the seal for him in advance, he can only be trapped in this mountain and wait for time before he can be freed.

The Golden Cymbal Dharma King is already the most profound demon in this thousand-mile realm, and he has been suppressed by Mo Chen casually, so naturally there will be no other demons and monsters, and they will not have the idea of coming out to fight Qing Yuanzi without long eyes.

There was no movement in the following time, until the middle of the moon and the sky, Qing Yuanzi, who closed his eyes and healed his wounds, suddenly opened his eyes, looked up to the sky and roared softly, and the long sword behind him instantly rose to the sky, buzzing in the air, exuding a sharp and incomparable Sen Han sword intent.

"Immortal roots have no seed to self-cultivation, and seeking the way may not be sought elsewhere! From today on, the poor road is immortal! Hahahaha, hahaha......"

Qing Yuanzi laughed loudly, he has been cultivating for decades, and once he got a peek at the immortal gate, since then, it is two points of immortals, how can you tell him not to be happy? Although it is a scattered immortal, it is also an immortal, even if it is the true biography of Lu Dongbin of the Pure Yang Sword Sect, but there are only a handful of people who break the boundary of immortals and immortals, and there are only a handful of people who have ascended to the fairyland, and under the whole world, I don't know how many cultivators are dying of old age, and they have not been able to cultivate into immortals, and I don't know how many cultivators have reached the threshold of scattered immortals, but they were hacked to death by the heavenly calamity, but all these Qingyuanzi have broken through, how can you tell him not to be ecstatic?

"Okay, don't laugh, it's not qualitative at all, come over quickly!"

Mo Chen looked at Qing Yuanzi's appearance, and reprimanded angrily, it's just a mere scattered immortal, what's there to be happy about, he has never been so happy when he broke through to the quasi-saint, and he has no interest at all!

I'm afraid that this guy has forgotten that when he first obtained the first turn of eight or nine Xuangong cultivation, although he didn't laugh out loud, his joy was no worse than that of Qing Yuanzi, and even when he flew up with a cloud head, he had to consider putting on the most chic and hypocritical posture.

At the beginning, it was the most real pursuit, at that time, Mo Chen, was still a little crow struggling to survive in the Three Realms, all he wanted was to cultivate to break through the realm, and he was happy every step forward, but now, his cultivation is higher, and he has more shoulders, he wants to break through cultivation, it is no longer a simple pursuit of cultivation, but more of a desire to protect everything he has, protect the entire demon clan, and maintain the situation in the Three Realms.

"Shi Bozu!"

Hearing Mo Chen's call, Qing Yuanzi responded from afar, his body flashed, and the flying sword took him to Mo Chen in an instant, only to see Qing Yuanzi with a deep sigh of joy on his face: "Disciple, thank you Master Bozu for protecting the Dharma!"

"Excuse me, get up. Mo Chen waved his hand, and he said: "It's here, and go back to Hangzhou Mansion with me, these days, you will consolidate your realm in Zhang Mansion with peace of mind, don't go anywhere, no matter what happens, without my permission, you are not allowed to interfere, do you understand?"

"Obey the order of the master and ancestor!" Qing Yuanzi said again.

"Well, let's go back!"

Mo Chen, as when he came, stretched out his hand to lift Qing Yuanzi, the mana around his body moved slightly, and he suddenly disappeared into the sky, and when he reappeared, he had already arrived in the wing room of Zhang's mansion.

"These days, remember that you can't go out of the house without my permission to practice in retreat in your room. Mo Chen told Qing Yuanzi again, and in his puzzled gaze, he pushed open the door and walked towards the main hall.

The demons and monsters in Hangzhou Mansion in recent months are all inextricably linked to the plot of the White Snake, if Qing Yuanzi inadvertently changed the trajectory of the plot, then what else does he admire?

This world is full of powers, Bai Suzhen and Fahai are no more than the cultivation of the earth immortals, any god and demon who has a strong horizontal point can change the plot, but there is no self-repair ability in the original world, this is Journey to the West after all, there are no saints, and there are a bunch of quasi-saints!

"Where is your son-in-law?" Before he had taken two steps, Mo Chen saw the servants on duty at the Zhang Mansion, and he asked.

"Daoist Qiqi, my young master is probably studying at the moment. ”

"When you go and report it, say that I have something to do, and ask him to go out with me, and I will wait for him at the gate. Mo Chen commanded.

The servant answered, and hurried towards Zhang Yutang's residence, while Mo Chen walked towards the gate......