Honghuang: Sleeping for countless years, exposed by his disciples

If you really want to eat all of these millions of spiritual fruits, will you have to eat them until the year of the monkey?

Is there any way to preserve these fairy fruits for a long time without losing their spiritual power?

By the way, brew these spiritual fruits into immortal wine.

The longer the mellower!

In modern times, just take out a tank, it is a peerless treasure that shocks the world.

Extremely extreme, just make wine!

"Six ears, make all these spiritual fruits into wine!"

Not long after, the entire Taiyun Mountain was filled with the aroma of wine fermented from fairy fruit.

The aura of the entire Taiyun Mountain has reached a new level.

In the palace, tens of thousands of altars of immortal wine were lined up densely.

The six-eared macaque's face was flushed, he was holding the wine glass in his hand, and he was staggering as he walked, already drunk and stupefied.

Gudong!

The six-eared macaque rolled down the mountain.

Chen Xuan couldn't help laughing.

These Erha macaques, the dignified Luo Jinxian, got drunk and fell down the mountain.

Not long after, I saw Liu Er climbing up in a daze.

But I don't know what to hold in my arms.

It looks like an egg!

"Liu Er, cook that egg for me. I want to change the taste and nourish myself." Chen Xuan said leisurely.

They eat fairy fruit and drink fairy wine all the year round, and now the six-eared macaque brings up an egg, which is just a change of taste.

The six-eared macaque suddenly became aroused, and immediately started cooking.

However, this egg doesn't seem to be that simple.

Chapter 34 Your Majesty, You Haven't Been Payed Yet

On the coast of the East China Sea, Penglai Fairy Mountain.

After a whole millennium of recuperation, Duke Dong regained a little vitality.

His face was dull and his eyes were cloudy.

He opened his chapped lips, and a low and hoarse voice came out of his throat: "Where are the generals in my fairy court?"

Outside the Xianting Hall, there were sparse footsteps.

Xuan Guizi.

Three days ago.

Qidisha.

There are also ten sweeping aunts.

In the past, there were 36 Tiangangs, 72 Dishas, ​​and millions of generals. They were extremely majestic.

It is very bleak now.

"Prime Minister Turtle, how did the outside world hear about me?" Dong Wanggong asked.

"This..." Prime Minister Xuan Guizi hesitated to speak.

"But it doesn't matter, I can bear it!"

"There are rumors from the outside world that Your Majesty... the toad wants to eat swan meat."

The Duke of Dong was very angry, he patted the red sandalwood table with dragon patterns beside him, and said angrily: "Where is General Niu? Tear that man's mouth to pieces!"

Xuan Guizi twitched the corners of his mouth and replied: "Your Majesty, General Niu has resigned."

"I named him the head of the 36 heavenly gangs, and treated him well, how can he treat me?" Dong Wanggong was even more angry, his face was covered with black lines.

"Your Majesty, General Niu said..."

"say what?!"

"He said that the Immortal Court no longer has any generals for him to command, and he no longer has the pleasure of controlling power." Xuan Guizi relayed General Niu's words.

Dong Wanggong sat up startled in his dying illness, and looked around angrily.

The injury had already stabilized, but now there was an urge to vomit blood.

Emotionally, he simply didn't sincerely join the Heavenly Court and serve the Eastern Prince.

It's about experiencing the thrill of domination.

After a long time, Duke Dong sighed and said, "Prime Minister Gui, you are still loyal and will never leave me."

Xuan Guizi pursed his lips, took out a letter from his bosom and handed it to Prince Dong.

It is the word "resignation".

"Your Majesty, this minister is old and is no longer qualified for the post of Prime Minister of Xianting. I implore Your Majesty to allow this minister to retire and return home."

After Xuan Guizi finished speaking, for the remaining three days and seven earth demons, they also took out a letter of resignation.

Eastern Prince: "..."

Qi and blood surged, and the ten thousand MMP words in his heart almost blurted out.

When the wall falls, everyone pushes away, and when the tree falls, the monkeys scatter!

"I am the head of the immortals appointed by the sage. When the second sage preaches, I must face the sage and denounce the evil deeds of the disciples of Taoist Taixuan!"

"The saint will definitely decide for me!"

"I will definitely make a comeback!"

The Eastern Prince violently consoled himself.

After Xuan Guizi and others left, only ten aunts who swept the floor remained where they were, looking at Duke Dong with burning eyes.

From the corner of his eyes, the Eastern Prince saw that these aunts were still willing to follow him, never leaving, and his heart warmed.

There is true love in the world!

The peak welcomes the support of hypocrisy, and the dusk witnesses devout believers.

These are the spiritual pillars of my comeback!

Dong Wanggong pulled himself together and asked symbolically, "Why didn't you leave?"

Several aunts hesitated, and finally one spoke timidly.

"Your Majesty, you haven't paid your salary yet."

"......"

pay wages! ?

God pays wages!

Is now the time to talk about wages?

Dong Wanggong didn't come along in one breath.

My eyes went dark and I passed out!

The Immortal Court, which claims to be the first orthodox force in the world, has declined before its rise.

......

The lonely and desolate breeze has been blowing in Penglai Xianshan for another 7000 years.

Dong Wanggong finally waited for the day when Hongjun's second sermon would come.

His cloudy eyes were filled with tears of excitement.

Dong Wanggong leaned on the dragon's head crutches, dragged his remaining body, and limped on the dragon's head crutches.

Fortunately, there was the congenital Lingbao leading crutch given by Hongjun.

Otherwise, with the remaining strength, even chaos cannot be overcome.

"Finally, Dao Patriarch has started his second sermon. I must face Dao Patriarch and tell Dao Patriarch about the bad deeds of those Taixuan Taoist disciples' disciples!"

"Please ask Daozu to be the master for me!"

Finally came to Chaos Zixiao Palace.

Sensing that there are countless powerful and mighty powers ahead, Duke Dong is overjoyed.

"The saint's appeal is still so strong. As long as the saint gives orders, countless strong people will join my fairy court. Why worry about no one in the fairy court?"

"At that time, we must lead the army to teach those Taixuan disciples a lesson, so as not to dare to be arrogant in front of me, the leader of the immortals! Hmph!"

Lao Tzu and Yuan Shi greeted each other outside the door with Zhun Ti and other great masters.

"Everyone..." Dong Wanggong was about to speak, but suddenly closed his mouth.

Why are some faces here so familiar?

Weed!

Seems like the gang is here!

It was the more than 2000 Da Luo Jinxians who besieged him last time!

Why are these people here?

terrible!

Dong Wanggong trembled all over, and the fear hidden deep in his heart burst out all at once.

He quickly turned around, concealed his breath, and hid at the back of the crowd.

I was afraid of being discovered, and then I would take it out and beat me up.

"Squeak~"

The gate of Zixiao Palace was opened.

Haotian and Yaochi came out from inside.

They are no longer as immature as they were when they preached last time, but now look like teenagers and girls.

Especially Yaochi, it is even more beautiful, like a budding flower, exquisite and graceful.

In the future, it will definitely be the first-class appearance and temperament in the wild.

Haotian raised his voice: "Brothers and sisters, Dao ancestor said 'Three thousand people who are destined', his second sermon is about to start, please enter in an orderly manner."

"Three thousand for those who are destined?"

"Is it still like last time that only three thousand predestined people can listen to Daozu's preaching?"

"There are three thousand roads, and there are three thousand people who are predestined. It's wonderful!"

Everyone quickly entered the Chaotic Zixiao Palace, fearing that they would lose their place.

"Brother Tongtian please first!"

"Senior Sister Nuwa, please!"

"Brother Bai Ze, you are here too!"

Seeing this, Duke Dong felt contemptuous in his heart: "I've never seen the world before, listening to a sage's preaching is all about fate, if you don't have talent, no matter how good the position is, it's useless. I'll wait for those villains to advance, and finally I'll make my final appearance! I am the head of all the immortals!"

The group of villains who besieged him finally all entered Zixiao Palace.

Prince Dong straightened his clothes, licked his chapped and pale lips, put his hands behind his back, and swaggered forward.

Just as proudly as the first to be the head of the prehistoric group of immortals.

There was a loud bang.

The gate of Chaos Zixiao Palace is closed!