Chapter 492 Sacrifice
Chen Yanshou shook his head helplessly, and was too lazy to argue with him. For decades, Ben Niu had already been corrupted by the rich clothes and jade food of Hongjiang Dragon Palace, and he did not have the slightest desire to practice and enterprising. It can be said that they are different people.
The reason why Ben Niu was able to be so comfortable was because of Chen Yanshou's shade, so no matter how domineering he was on weekdays, he would not dare to trust Chen Yanshou in the slightest.
"By the way, Son of Longevity, I have a treasure to dedicate to you."
Seeing that Chen Yanshou didn't seem to want to stay here for a long time, Ben Niu hurried to his side and took out a jade box from his sleeve robe.
"What is this?" Chen Yanshou frowned slightly, and looked at Ben Niu with some doubts.
Ben Niu handed the jade box closer, with a strange expression on his face, and said, "I heard that Hongliu Shengzi and Zilin Shengzi are competing with you for the position of the real outer spirit son of Hongjiang Dragon Palace. Only one of them can ascend to the Dragon Palace Saint Son, is there such a thing?"
Chen Yanshou nodded and said: "That's right. Once you become the Holy Son of the Dragon Palace, you can add the title of 'Your Highness'. There is no difference."
"So you are bound to gain the position of the Holy Son of the Dragon Palace." Seeing that Chen Yanshou did not accept it, Ben Niu stretched out his hand and opened the jade box. Being able to curse and kill creatures from a very long distance, if you use this precious curse to kill Hong Liu and Zilin, wouldn't you be able to take the position of the Son of Dragon Palace?"
Hearing the words "Matou Pilu Mingwang Bodhisattva", Chen Yanshou's heart trembled fiercely, his eyes were awe-inspiring, and he said sharply: "You idiot! I told you a few years ago, don't you think so? Have you forgotten!"
Ben Niu put his posture extremely low, and said with a flattering smile: "Holy Son of Longevity, don't get angry, just listen to me, although this King Ming Bodhisattva may have ulterior motives, but the treasures and supernatural powers it bestows are all real. Where there is even a little bit of water, we just take the magic weapon and supernatural power, and secretly guard against it, why not do it?"
"What Mingwang Bodhisattva is clearly an evil god!" Chen Yanshou glanced at the humble Ben Niu, feeling a little complicated, and his tone eased slightly, "I have always wanted to get rid of its control over the years, but no matter how hard I practiced , how to avoid negotiating with this evil god, and still feel that there are two eyes watching me from the dark all the time, this feeling is extremely terrifying!"
Sighing again, Chen Yanshou continued: "The competition for the Holy Son of the Hongjiang Dragon Palace this time is really too important to us. If I can be granted the title of the Holy Son of the Dragon Palace, I will be able to Enter the 'Origin Realm' to practice!"
Chen Yanshou hadn't noticed that as soon as the word "Yuanjing" came out, Ben Niu's gaze changed very strangely, as if he had completely changed himself.
"Holy Son of Longevity, what is this 'Origin Realm'? Why have I never heard you mention it?"
Having been together day and night for more than 60 years, Chen Yanshou did not have any doubts about Ben Niu, whom he had known since childhood: "The source realm is a secret realm managed by the Dragon Lord himself, and only the Dragon Blood Dragon Son and the Dragon Palace Holy Son have it." No one is qualified to know the existence of this secret realm, not to mention the creatures in the Hongjiang Dragon Palace, even the Great Tang Immortal Dynasty that spans half of Nanzhan Buzhou, no one knows the secret realm deep in the boundary river between Hongzhou and Jiangzhou. "
Ben Niu's eyes became more and more strange, and Chen Yanshou's sullen voice came to Chen Yanshou's ears: "Since the source environment is so rare, what is so magical about it?"
Chen Yanshou shook his head and said: "Your Majesty Long didn't say anything about this matter, but just told me to try my best to compete for the position of the Holy Son of the Dragon Palace. According to common sense, the undecided Holy Son is not qualified to know the existence of this secret realm at all. , but Your Majesty Long Jun attaches great importance to me, so he revealed a little bit of this secret when he listened to the edict a few days ago."
Hearing what he said, Ben Niu's gaze gradually returned to its original state, and he said in a muffled voice, "Then shall I use or not to use the treasure in this jade box?"
Chen Yanshou looked a little hesitant, looked down at the black mark of the horse's head on three sides in Ben Niu's hand, and said, "Let me have a look."
Ben Niu handed over the three-faced black seal of the horse's head, and said with a smile: "In a dream, the Bodhisattva Ming Wang told me that this treasure is called the 'Seal of the Yin Treasure of the Wheel of Animals', and it can show the true image of the Bodhisattva Ming Wang. Xu Ying, suppressing the torrent and purple scales in the realm of the gods and spirits is nothing more than a snap of the palm of our hand."
Chen Yanshou took the "Seal of the Yin Treasure of the Wheel of Animals" and sighed: "The Hongjiang Dragon Palace is hidden in the barren corner of the Tang Dynasty, and the Dragon Lord is more cautious in his actions. Once a person with three disasters is born in the Dragon Palace The living beings will be sent away from here immediately, which has led to the loss of the reputation of the Hongjiang Dragon Palace and being buried in all living beings. My wish is not limited to the holy son of the Dragon Palace in this small river. Please, be on top of the vast and powerful Great Tang Dynasty."
For more than 60 years, Chen Yanshou, relying on "Cave Illusion and True Fire", in the body of an ordinary beggar, actually cultivated to the initial stage of the divine palace in less than a hundred years, and his cultivation completely shocked the whole world. Hongjiang Dragon Palace.
According to common sense, if it is not born with noble roots, it is impossible for ordinary people to break into the realm of the gods in such a short period of time.
However, Chen Yanshou's cultivation base is so abnormal, but no one knows the real reason. Even the well-informed Hongjiang Dragon King can only attribute it to the miraculous effect of "Cave Void True Fire".
The "Dragon King of Hongjiang" in the ancient story had already broken through the chaos and ascended to the sky many years ago, and now the Dragon King in the Dragon Palace of Hongjiang is just the real dragon's blood that has been passed down for countless generations descendants only.
Ben Niu reached out to pick up a cup of spiritual wine on the jade plate beside him, raised his head and poured it into his mouth, and said with a smile: "I know you have a high ambition, but this road still needs to be taken step by step. The matter is to curse and kill the undecided holy son Hongliu and the undecided holy son Zilin. Don't worry, I will do this. You half."
"Ben Niu, you and I met Yu Weilan, and now we can share the glory, why do you need to take risks for me?" Chen Yanshou looked a little moved, and shook his head slightly, "I will take this treasure, there is no need Talk too much."
Having said that, he never put the three-faced horse-head black mark into his sleeves, and still held it in his hand, but his knuckles holding the three-faced horse-head black mark became more forceful.
There was a glimmer of coldness in the depths of Ben Niu's eyes, but his face was full of smiles, and he snatched the three black marks on the horse's head, and said with a smile: "Holy Son of Prolonging Life, I only have the cultivation level of the spirit-gathering realm now. , being able to enjoy such glory in the depths of the Hongjiang River is all due to the protection of the Son of Longevity. Now that the battle for the Son of Dragon Palace is imminent, how can I stand by and watch? Don't worry, Son, I will cast the spell myself tonight , life and death curse to kill these two filthy things who dare to compete with the Son of Longevity for the honor!"
Chen Yanshou still wanted to stop him, but Ben Niu had already put the three black marks of the horse's head into his sleeve.
"Why are you doing this?" Chen Yanshou sighed, and reached out to pat Ben Niu's broad shoulders.