"Well, it seems that the efficiency is quite good." Dongfang Xuanzang murmured. At this time, he no longer needed to help. The rest was to rely on Cheng Yaojin to refine the medicinal power himself.

Just as Dongfang Xuanzang sat down and wanted to drink by himself, a loud shout came from outside.

"What? Cheng Yaojin brought a bald donkey back to the general's mansion and asked the bald donkey to drink?"

"Not a bald donkey? Another bald donkey? What exactly is it?"

"Bastard! Is Cheng Yaojin's brain broken? Does he want to rebel?"

The sound was extremely rough and could be heard vaguely with the people outside the door, followed by heavy and powerful footsteps coming here.

Dongfang Xuanzang didn't care at all, and continued to pick up the jar of wine and drink it, and picked up a piece of beef and started to chew it.

The white-bearded old man had a light flash in his eyes. He knew who the person was, but he obviously would not stand up to help him with his expression.

"Bang!" The door of the hall was pushed open, and a strong man in a long robe looked quite dark, with ring-eyed leopard eyes, twisted beards and thick eyebrows, and was extremely strong.

"Hmm?" The burly man noticed Dongfang Xuanzang who was drinking at first sight, and Cheng Yaojin who had turned into a black human form. Although he could not see him, he could feel Cheng Yaojin's breath from it.

"Demon Monk! What did you do to my brother Cheng Yaojin? This is the imperial capital of the Tang Dynasty. If Cheng Yaojin has something to do, even if he peels you and cramps, he will not make up for your sins! You will die and live today!"

The burly man shouted, then looked at the white-bearded old man, "Why are you here? Are you sitting there and watching this demon monk do whatever he wants?"

The white-bearded old man curled his lips, "Yuchi Jingde, this brother is called Dongfang Xuanzang. He is General Cheng Yaojin's friend, but I have no right to deal with his friend!"

This white-bearded old man had just eaten a turtle, but he didn't want to be unable to get along with Dongfang Xuanzang anymore. Besides, he witnessed Dongfang Xuanzang's fortune sending Cheng Yaojin. Now there is no problem with Cheng Yaojin's breath. How could he be unhappy with Dongfang Xuanzang again?

"What? When did he have friends?"

Yuchi Jingde took a step forward and came to Cheng Yaojin's side. He explored his spiritual sense and saw that the thick scab was under Cheng Yaojin as if he was meditating with his eyes closed, or as if he was practicing?

Yuchi Jingde didn't know what was going on in this strange scene, and what the hell was this scab that emitted a fishy smell?

He was going to come to Cheng Yaojin to take a few sips, but before he even entered the mansion, he saw hundreds of Divine Martial Army soldiers outside the door.

After asking, I found out that Cheng Yaojin invited a demon monk from whom he didn't know where he came from today and even drank and talked about it.

How could Yuchi Jingde bear this? When the Tang King ordered the destruction of Buddha, they were all leaders, so naturally they knew how much the Tang King hated Buddhism.

Now Cheng Yaojin takes a demon monk of unknown origin back to his mansion in a dignified way, which is simply a big mistake!

Although he also received the blessing of luck and gained strong cultivation out of thin air, this experience... To put it bluntly, the knowledge of these generals of the Tang Dynasty is not as high as that of the Taoist boy in the Wuzhuangguan Zhenyuanzi.

Dongfang Xuanzang looked at Yuchi Jingde from beginning to end and ignored him and continued to drink. Yuchi Jingde studied Cheng Yaojin's expression as if a monkey had seen the stars, which made Dongfang Xuanzang feel a little funny.

He didn't know what position this general was, and it didn't matter what position he was. Even if the King of Tang came to Dongfang Xuanzang wouldn't be very surprised.

Those who can directly enter Cheng Yaojin's mansion like this can also talk to the white-bearded old man with equal dialogue, think that their status in the Tang Dynasty is not low, and his cultivation level, which is slightly higher than Cheng Yaojin, also proves that this person is a big figure in the Tang Dynasty.

Yuchi Jingde couldn't tell the reason even after looking left and right, so he decided to open the black turtle shell with a fishy smell before talking about it.

As soon as I raised my hand, I heard the voice of Dongfang Xuanzang.

"Huh?" Yuchi Jingde paused and looked at Dongfang Xuanzang with a bad expression.

"Wait! This general, today I thanked Cheng Yaojin for the gift of wine, so I gave General Cheng a fortune. Now he is in a critical stage of improving his feet. If you interrupt him, I can guarantee that he will definitely go astray. If you want to kill your brother, just do it."

"Oh, by the way." Dongfang Xuanzang looked at Yuchi Jingde with an unkind look, "Don't call me a demon monk at all, if I want to do something, no one in the Tang Dynasty can keep me!"

Dongfang Xuanzang's faint words made Yuchi Jingde's expression change drastically. These words seemed to be a kind reminder, but they were indeed insulted in his ears! A great insult!

His Yuchi Jingde's combat power ranks among the top three in the Tang Dynasty. The only one who can beat him is Qin Qiong, who died young!

Moreover, under the influence of the golden light in the sky not long ago, he had become a Daluo Golden Immortal out of thin air. He could smash a mountain with a random blow to the male and female steel whip. Why is this demon monk so confident?

As a general who has been through the battlefield for a long time, although Yuchi Jingde's face kept changing, he was not impulsive, but instead explored his spiritual sense and carefully investigated Dongfang Xuanzang.

"Haha, the demon monk is a demon monk. You dare to scare me without any magic power?" After some investigation, Yuchi Jingde did not find any fluctuations in Dongfang Xuanzang's body, and his heart suddenly relaxed.

"General Yuchi Jingde, this demon monk is strange, don't be careless." The old white-bearded man gathered in a line and sent a voice to Yuchi Jingde.

"Well! I don't believe how powerful this demon monk is! No matter how he treats Cheng Yaojin, I must know him for a while today." Yuchi Jingde also sent a message to the white-bearded old man.

"boom!"

A powerful force at the level of Daluo Golden Immortal was emitted from Yuchi Jingde, and the powerful pressure immediately gathered into a wave and crushed towards Dongfang Xuanzang.

Each of them knows how to control the amount of pressure. This is Chang'an City. It would be bad if the pressure is too large to affect the people.

The worst mortals nowadays have a strong power, but the Daluo Golden Immortal is the Daluo Golden Immortal after all, and an ordinary mortal of this level of pressure cannot stand up at all.

Yuchi Jingde's idea was very simple. He wanted to test Dongfang Xuanzang first through the pressure and try his depth.

In the Tang Dynasty, only Qin Qiong and Yuchi Jingde were special. When other generals were mortals, they were already real immortals, so they could beat the little ghosts who came to make trouble at that time.

Now that he has obtained the cultivation level of the Daluo Golden Immortal Realm, his combat experience is stronger than Cheng Yaojin.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
Chapter completed!