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Chapter six hundred and thirtieth: I'm not too rare to listen

The scene that day can be said to be an unforgettable scene for many monks.

In just a few days, this monk surnamed Chen was heard in the world of immortality.

Several monks from the Immortal Sect went to block the sea area.

The gathering of water monsters from all directions is not a trivial matter, it is a matter related to the safety of the world of immortality.

The Wild Sea Monster has always been separated from the Immortal Cultivation World, but now, they have to be vigilant.

In other places, some people also began to investigate the gathering of water monsters from all directions.

Finally one night.

A certain monk in the Immortal Mountain jumped up and exclaimed: "That's not a water demon!!"

Many years ago, there was a man who spit out the Dharma Sutra and recited the "Dragon Sutra", competing with the dragon clan for luck. That day there was a strong wind and tsunami, which even affected the world of immortal cultivation.

"It's the Dragonborn!! That person is the monk surnamed Chen who originally wrote the Dragon Scripture!!"

"No wonder! No wonder!"

Otherwise, who can attract water monsters from all directions on the deserted sea, and even real dragons will bow their heads?

Not long after, this incident spread again.

Everyone suddenly remembered such a thing.

"I also asked why the dragon clan's luck suddenly soared back then. It turned out to be like this..."

"It's not surprising if you put it this way."

"Doesn't that mean that all the dragonborn in the world owe him a favor?"

"It stands to reason that this is the case."

"Really..."

Some people are so horrified that they don't even know how to describe it.

Some people also have doubts: "The dragon clan's luck has been rising for many years, but why have they never heard of such an expert in all these years?"

Everyone looked at each other and it seemed that this was indeed the case.

It was the first time for them to hear about this master.

"Mighty and expert people usually don't show off their mountains and rivers, so there's nothing surprising about that."

"Then why is this happening?"

"Um……"

Everyone started speculating one after another and could not make a conclusion for a while.

After all, what that person recruited was the Great Demon of the Wild Sea!!

In the inherent impression of the world of immortality, the Great Demon of the Wild Sea is not a good thing. There have been constant battles in the Wild Sea, and there are often many corpses of monsters and beasts on the sea. There are even monks who have seen the Wild Sea turn into blood and create evil spirits.

Scenes all over the sky.

Under such an inherent impression, they had to doubt the purpose of this expert. If this person was born evil, I'm afraid...

"If this person's heart is not right..."

Thinking of this, some people couldn't help but shudder and feel a little scared.

"Be careful what you say, be careful what you say!"

"..."

Everyone kept silent.

Whether such power is good or bad, it is not something they can discuss.

In fact, hundreds of years ago, there was no such rule in the world of immortality, but it was because of a devil who said this caution, that is, Zhao Yuqing from Yunfu Mountain, that's why...

Of course this is all in the past.

Some people wonder what would happen if Zhao Yuqing met this expert, then I'm afraid...

Of course, just thinking about it, if a fight really breaks out, it will probably affect many fairy mountains.

………

In a pavilion in a mountain stream.

Two people were sitting opposite each other drinking tea.

One is sitting here in a green shirt, and the other is in black clothes, with what looks like dragon horns on his head.

Mo Yuan opened his mouth and asked, "How are you doing, sir?"

Chen Changsheng nodded and said: "Everything is fine, I eat well, sleep well, and play well."

Mo Yuan was stunned for a moment when he heard such words, but then he laughed and said, "It seems that Sir has indeed lived a good life these years."

It can be seen that the husband is much happier, at least he is not as dull as before, and he seems to be relieved.

Mo Yuan was a little curious as to what kind of people and things made his husband feel so relieved.

Of course, he was also sincerely happy for his husband.

Chen Changsheng looked at Mo Yuan and said, "What about you? Looking at you like this, you seem to have become a demon king?"

Mo Yuan nodded, and then talked about what he had experienced over the years.

After leaving Liuyun Temple that year, he took Chenghuang and the little red fish all the way south, first visited the Dragon Lord of Tongtian River, and kidnapped the eldest prince of Dragon Palace.

Because Long Jun stopped his action in time, Mo Yuan was equivalent to owing a favor, so there was no place for him in the world.

The old Dragon King asked him to try it in the deserted sea. Although it was full of dangers, it was not difficult with Mo Yuan's current ability.

"Only after I went there did I realize that this deserted sea is really..."

Mo Yuan smiled helplessly, then breathed a sigh of relief and said, "The human world is better. In this desert sea, disputes and fights are always coming, and it is difficult to rest for a moment."

"When we first arrived in Huanghai, we could say they were isolated and helpless. I was a little worried about their safety, so in the end I left the eldest prince behind. I asked Mr. Long to send the little red fish back first."

"Chenghuang is not a beast of the water and sea. It was difficult to adapt to him for a while, so I asked him to go to the world of immortal cultivation first. With his cultivation level, I don't have to worry too much. At least no one can tell that he is a demon."

"Sir, you don't know that I have gone through many obstacles along the way. From being a fledgling to becoming a demon king now, that is quite..."

Before he could get serious for a moment, Mo Yuan started chattering again.

When he talked about these things, he no longer felt sleepy.

The words in his mouth seemed like a torrent of water, never stopping for a moment.

Chen Changsheng wanted to interrupt several times, but Mo Yuan didn't give him a chance at all.

"Also, there was a water demon from the Eighth Realm before. I beat him until he was pissed off. When I got really angry with one mouthful of Samadhi, he was almost burned and called him daddy..."

"And there's more..."

"besides……"

Chen Changsheng's expression gradually changed until he calmed down.

Reminiscing about old times is a good thing. Of course he also likes to hear Mo Yuan talk about the past years, but this is too...

Too many.

And most of them are the past events where he showed his great power.

Chen Changsheng smiled helplessly and said, "You are already a demon king, why are you still so insecure?"

Mo Yuan smiled and said, "Actually, I am serious most of the time when it comes to people and monsters outside."

Chen Changsheng was stunned after hearing this, then smiled and nodded.

He took a sip of tea.

Mo Yuan laughed dryly and took a sip of tea.

His unorthodox kung fu is not the same for everyone. When it is time to become the Demon King, he will be the Demon King.

Mo Yuan paused and asked, "Mr. Chen, when can we go back to Guanli?"

Chen Changsheng thought for a moment and said, "It's not clear yet. Of course, if you want to go back and have a look, you can."

Mo Yuan paused and said, "I didn't mean that, I meant..."

He smacked his lips and said, "Forget it."

Chen Changsheng glanced at him and said, "What Chen said..."

"It will be fine for many years."

Mo Yuan blinked and said, "To be honest, there is nothing good about being a demon king. It's better to be a gatekeeper for Mr."

Chen Changsheng smiled and said: "Chen is not always here. Besides, what's wrong with you in Huanghai? Didn't you just say that you were showing off your power?"

Mo Yuan shook his head and said, "It's not pleasant."


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