Slaying God: Mingjie Agent, starting with Emperor Armor

"Daoyou, please."

The gentle voice of Queen Mother of the West sounded again.

Su Chen didn't move.

The Queen Mother of the West glanced at the many immortals, a hint of reminiscence in her eyes.

"A hundred years ago, the world-destroying fog invaded Daxia. The immortals in the Heavenly Court were forced to abandon their bodies and enter the cycle of reincarnation at the cost of their souls. They used their own divine power to forge a national monument to resist the fog."

"In recent years, the Western gods have been restless, and we are grateful for the help from fellow Taoists."

Su Chen was stunned and replied seriously.

"Your Majesty, your words are too serious."

"Compared to the contributions made by the immortals in the Heavenly Court, what I have done is not worth mentioning."

The Queen Mother of the West, however, acted very seriously.

"It's different. Your Majesty's appearance not only suppressed the Western gods, but also frightened those filthy creatures on the moon, buying precious time for the Celestial Immortals to recover."

"Please accept my respects."

While talking.

The Queen Mother of the West bowed again.

Su Chen naturally knew that the 'Your Majesty' that the Queen Mother of the West was referring to was the real 'Emperor Armor' and the old man from the Divine Mountain.

Therefore, Su Chen did not dodge.

"This peach is the fruit of the peach tree that has matured for nine thousand years. It can help you break through the bottleneck."

That’s all.

Naturally, there was no need for Su Chen to be pretentious.

"Thank you, ma'am."

After saying that, Su Chen picked up the peach and took a bite as if no one was around.

Take one bite.

The crystal clear flesh melts, bringing with it a sweet fragrance that spreads throughout the mouth.

In an instant.

Su Chen felt the surging energy in his body and automatically started practicing the [Heavenly Breathing Method]. A warm current flowed from his chest to his limbs.

Passing through every blood vessel and every nerve.

Su Chen sat cross-legged on the cushion and slowly closed his eyes.

at the same time.

Golden light appeared all around Su Chen, and the golden light seemed to have spirituality, turning into an illusory five-clawed golden dragon that wrapped Su Chen up.

Seeing the gaze of Queen Mother of the West.

The five-clawed golden dragon nodded slightly, and the latter responded with a smile.

Naturally, the movements here could not be hidden from the many immortals and gods at the Peach Banquet.

See this scene.

The many immortals and gods present were all shocked.

"What's going on? Is this going to be a breakthrough?"

"Who exactly is that young man? Not only is he able to sit with the Queen Mother, but he also exudes the aura of multiple laws."

"I can't tell where he comes from."

The topic of discussion instantly shifted to Su Chen.

Lin Qiye, who was having a pleasant conversation with Yang Jian, was surprised for a moment when he saw this scene, and then his expression returned to normal.

There is no other reason.

Along the way, Lin Qiye had long been accustomed to everything that happened to Su Chen.

He was not surprised that Su Chen had become a god on the spot, but looking at the illusory peach in front of him, Lin Qiye felt a little uncomfortable.

only.

Yang Jian and Nezha next to them were not so calm.

"This person is..."

"Su Chen, my good friend and captain."

Lin Qiye stopped there, and even though the person in front of him was Yang Jian, he did not reveal any other information about Su Chen.

Yang Jian and Nezha looked at each other.

fell into silence.

Especially Yang Jian, who originally learned from Lin Qiye that he was reincarnated and became the other party's younger brother.

Now hear the news.

Suddenly I felt a little dazed.

It will take some time for Su Chen to refine the energy in the peaches.

The Peach Banquet continued under the auspices of the Queen Mother of the West.

suddenly.

Looking at the reflection of the wine in the cup, Yang Jian snorted coldly and raised his hand to smash it to pieces.

"How dare you, a scoundrel, spy on my heavenly feast!"

The words fell.

Everyone at the banquet looked over, surprise and vigilance evident in their eyes.

Lin Qiye's heart trembled, and the expression on his face suddenly became serious.

Yang Jian's wine glass fell to the ground.

A yellowish-brown eyeball rolled out from it, rolling several times on the ground, making a ding-dong sound.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha"

The unbridled laughter echoed throughout the Yaochi.

The khaki eyeballs squirmed and strangely transformed into the appearance of a dark-skinned man.