Dragon King Medical Son-in-law

Inside the Xuanmen Gate~!

Jiang Chen used the terrifying power of the Realm of True Self to wrap the original body of Emperor Yonghui and more than a dozen souls within it, refining and improving it.

Leng Huan was not willing to be lonely, and squeezed a few of his souls into it, which was considered to be refined, but he was wandering around Jiang Chen, wearing a red robe, fluttering skirts, surrounded by colorful butterflies, and the fragrance spread thousands of miles away.

At this moment, Jiang Chen was sitting cross-legged on the blooming holy lotus and had received a message from the bell spirit from the outside world.

Zhong Ling was worthy of being the creation goddess Daofu. Not only did she hide herself, but she also combined the soul marks of Jiang Chen and hers, forming a mysterious magical power with a common vision.

"My lord, it's okay!" Zhong Ling suddenly reminded him.

Jiang Chen hummed, and swiped his palm in front of him, followed by a purple-gold light flashing, and an oval-shaped picture suddenly appeared.

In the picture, 100,000 Mosha forbidden troops lined up neatly in the void of the Qingxu Temple, flags fluttering, murderous and oppressive, so much so that all the gods participating in the Wuji Guiyuan Taoist Association in the temple looked sideways and showed fear.

"Hey, isn't this the Qingxu Temple?" The floating Leng Huan suddenly fell behind Jiang Chen, almost touching Jiang Chen's face with an ambiguous gesture.

Frowning slightly, Jiang Chen said impatiently: "Men and women are not intimate, can you be more polite?"

Leng Huan snorted, dodged again, and sat down next to Jiang Chen.

She knew Jiang Chen's determination to stay calm, but she couldn't help but tease this little lover.

At this time, Jiang Chen suddenly said: "The Hundred Thousand Mosha Forbidden Army has been revealed. It seems that Guo Qiushan and Qianlong are eager to take credit."

"I can't trust these two old guys." Leng Huan said word by word: "I advise you not to have too much hope in them."

Jiang Chen smiled calmly.

After learning about Shenglingge, he no longer dared to have any hope for anyone except his wife and Zhong Ling.

Because no one can say for sure, among the best brothers, there may be some great god's personality. After all, even Emperor Jinghong and Yan Fei are like this, who can they trust?

"Look, old man Qingxu is out."

Following Leng Huan's exclamation, Jiang Chen suddenly came back to his senses.

Looking at the oval screen in front of him, Qingxu, surrounded by a large group of Daluo Gods, had already flown to the front of the formation of the Hundred Thousand Mosha Forbidden Army.

Among the group of gods, Jiang Chen not only saw Guoqiu Mountain, Qianlong, and the released twelve heavenly kings, eighteen emperors and Huo Donglai, but he also saw a beautiful figure in white clothes.

"Yin Yi!" Leng Huan exclaimed again, and then pointed at the screen excitedly as if he was seeing an idol: "Little lover, that's your wife, your wife actually rebelled."

Hearing this, Jiang Chen frowned: "Shut up, you are rebelling, even my wife will not rebel."

Leng Huan curled his lips, and then complained silently and dissatisfiedly.

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Chen called Zhong Ling: "Can you find a way to communicate with my wife?"

Zhong Ling sighed softly: "Unless she passes by me, she will be discovered by Qingxu if she uses her Qi level rashly."

"Then don't move for now." Jiang Chen hurriedly warned: "Don't expose yourself, otherwise the gain will outweigh the loss."

Then, the screen locked onto Emperor Qingxu.

This old guy didn't seem too excited about the 100,000 Mosha forbidden troops who were waiting in formation and had returned. Instead, he had a look of surprise on his face.

Perhaps, he also didn't expect that the chess pieces that he originally planned to sacrifice would actually come back intact, so that he slowly walked around Mosha's formation and looked at them one by one, with his hands behind his back.

The Daluo Gods who followed behind him also moved slowly, as if they were following Tao Emperor Qingxu to examine them together.

Seeing Chu Chu in the group of gods, getting closer and closer to the Mo Sha warrior who was manifested by Zhong Ling, Jiang Chen's heart immediately rose to his throat.

However, when Qingxu walked in front of the Mosha warrior who was manifested by the demon god, he suddenly stopped, so that the Daluo gods behind him also stopped.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Chen became even more nervous.

He was not worried about the Mosha warriors manifested by Lin Xiao and Zhong Ling, but the Demon God was a variable.

Once upon a time, Old Qingxu was his mortal enemy, dividing and sealing him for millions of epochs. This was a blood feud. With his fiery temper, his enemy was right in front of him, could he endure it?

However, in the next second, Dao Emperor Qingxu slowly stretched out his hand towards the face of the Mosha warrior who was manifested by the demon god.

At this moment, Jiang Chen almost felt like his heart was about to burst out of his chest.

"Brother Demon, hold it back!"

As Emperor Qingxu's hand stretched out to the Demon God got closer and closer, until it was about to touch the Demon God's cheek, the Demon God suddenly moved.

"It's broken!" Jiang Chen exclaimed.

Leng Huan was also startled by Jiang Chen's surprise: "What's wrong?"

In the picture, the demon god had just drawn his weapon, and the Mosha warriors manifested by Lin Xiao and Zhong Ling beside him also quickly drew their weapons.

At this moment, all the Mosha warriors flashed with purple gold light, and displayed their weapons one after another. At the same time, they turned to face Dao Emperor Qingxu, and murderous intent suddenly filled the entire void.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Chen and Leng Huan's eyes widened at the same time, and they almost didn't dare to take a breath.

But in the picture, Emperor Qingxu's hand stretched out towards the Demon God suddenly stopped the moment he was about to touch it.

Immediately afterwards, Tao Emperor Qingxu, who had a doubtful look on his face, suddenly raised his head and burst into laughter.

"Emperor, it's dangerous." Qianlong on the side said hurriedly: "These guys are Dao stone refining, once..."

"It doesn't matter." Dao Emperor Qingxu smiled strangely and suddenly shouted: "Huo Donglai."

With a loud sound, Huo Donglai suddenly flashed to Tao Emperor Qingxu's side, bowed and held his hands in hand.

Emperor Qingxu smiled and asked: "Where is the spirit that controls the hundred thousand Mosha Forbidden Army?"

Huo Donglai was startled and said hurriedly: "It was taken away by that devil. It was all because of Yonghui's incompetence..."

"Nonsense." Dao Emperor Qingxu snorted coldly: "Without the control of divine orders, would these 100,000 Mosha Forbidden Army be so prepared and keep their duties?"

Huo Donglai raised his head suddenly and widened his eyes: "Emperor, this divine order is not in my hands anyway..."

"Really?" Dao Emperor Qingxu narrowed his eyes slightly and turned to look at Qianlong and Guo Qiushan: "Two old guys, when you saw the Mosha Forbidden Army coming out, was it orderly or disorganized?"

Qianlong and Guo Qiushan looked at each other, then pursed their lips and smiled: "Guo Lao, please stop showing off."

Guo Qiushan frowned.

Tao Emperor Qingxu and the Zhushen present also looked towards Guoqiu Mountain.

At this moment, Guo Qiushan was in danger.

Seeing this scene, Leng Huan rolled his eyes at Jiang Chen: "I'm just saying that these two old guys are unreliable. Now they are returning the gift from Qingxu for nothing."

Jiang Chen narrowed his eyes and kept staring at the scene on the screen without saying a word.

In fact, the result of this divine order to control the 100,000 Mo Kill Forbidden Army would be the same regardless of whether Guo Qiu Shan was a friend or not, but he still had some expectations.