Chapter 605: Agarwood Doubtful of Life Na~)
At this moment, the Supreme Treasure holding a golden cudgel hanging upside down in the air turned his golden eyes, but he saw that his body was slightly tilted towards this side.
"meaning……"
Before Supreme Treasure could shout out "Master of Idea", he was unable to calm down and bowed slightly to Supreme Treasure and spoke first.
"I have seen the King of Ten Thousand Demons. This child is the son of my friend. I will never forget it. I don't know the rules in the Demon Holy City. I will use magic weapons to make a mistake. Please forgive me and don't blame him."
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Supreme Treasure.
My old grandson...has he recognized the wrong person?
Supreme Treasure's golden eyes blinked subconsciously, swept through his body several times, confirming his identity as he was still alive, and then saw the jade scorpion beside him nodding in obscurely, and then he was sure that he had not recognized the wrong person.
"Uh-huh……"
The Supreme Treasure, who was unknown, spitted two syllables from his throat in a daze, and kept guessing in his heart that he was unable to calm down.
child?
With the golden eyes of Supreme Treasure, his eyes fell on Chenxiang again. Seeing Chenxiang's appearance that was almost unsatisfactory and hard to smooth out, he reacted.
‘I understand…’
‘The Master of Idiot is just playing with the help of making friends out of nothing!’
‘The one at the moment should be the little agarwood, right?’
However, Supreme Treasure has paid special attention to the child of the Yishi Master many times, so he naturally knew that the existence of agarwood, which had been in the belly of the Third Holy Mother Yang Chan for more than 500 years.
But this is the first time we actually met.
The flexible Supreme Treasure immediately put away all the surprises and doubts left on his face, and said in a sharp tone.
"Hmph, the Demon Holy City is the kindness of my old man Sun who was the holy monk Tang Sanzang, so he specially opened up the city here, in order to pay tribute to the equality of all beings in the Holy monk Tang Sanzang, and hope for the harmonious coexistence of the human race. He has never allowed to fight in the city without authorization, nor to use magic weapons with great influence..."
Speaking of this, Supreme Treasure paused and blinked slightly at Yi Nanping from the invisible angle of the agarwood, intending to ask whether this is feasible.
But when I was uneasy, I showed a little kindness on my face. I walked to Chenxiang, protected Chenxiang behind me, and said with a respectful voice.
"What the King of Ten Thousand Demons said is that I will definitely take strict care of my child in the future and will never let him use his magic weapon at will."
Generally speaking, the palm of his hand, which was uneasy, swept past Chenxiang very naturally and took the Seven-Star Sword over.
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Agarwood.
Finally, Chenxiang carefully looked at the mighty Supreme Treasure, opened his mouth, but still didn't say anything.
"Um……"
Supreme Treasure nodded, hesitated for a moment, and spoke in a somewhat hesitant tone. "Then can you... leave?"
"Yes, thank you for the King of Ten Thousand Demons."
I nodded to Supreme Treasure, bowed slightly again, and responded respectfully.
For a moment, the Supreme Treasure was as if he had received a general amnesty and disappeared in front of everyone in an instant with somersault cloud.
After all...even though he knew that he was just cooperating with Master Yi to act, Supreme Treasure could not help feeling weak in his heart when he was politely treated by Master Yi.
‘This thing…the master of the Idea will not get it back from some aspects, right?’
‘Or why should I let Lao Niu come to the Demon Holy City and stay in charge for decades, and I, Lao Sun, would I hide somewhere else?’
Supreme Treasure began to think about this idea carefully in his heart.
...
On the other side, I couldn't calmly look at the disappearing shadow of Supreme Treasure, gently wiped the non-existent sweat on my forehead, and a lucky expression overwhelmed the words, and spoke.
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"Huh, I finally left!"
Chenxiang pursed her lips, pointed her finger at the Seven Star Sword in her hand, and said, "Since the King of Ten Thousand Demons is gone, why don't you return the magic weapon to me?"
"uh-huh……"
Yi Nanping let out a meaningless syllable, and simply tied the Seven Star Sword with a golden rope, tied it to his waist, and said.
"I used to want to walk around the world with my sword, but I was struggling by reality. Now this Seven-Star Sword is quite suitable. Let me keep it for you for a while."
"you?!"
Chenxiang couldn't help but clenched his two small fists and said in a serious tone. "I promised my mother that it's impossible to hit someone easily, don't force me."
"Hmm? It seems that Xiao Chenxiang, you are more confident about your body compared to magic weapons." He said without reconciliation.
"The magic weapon is the blessing and sustenance left by my father, but this inherited from my father's body is where my Agarwood's confidence as a great man stands tall and upright."
Chen Xiang's face was obviously heavy and extremely serious, but in her eyes, her very similar face was full of cuteness and persistence, which made people feel appreciative and praise.
So far, Agarwood... is much better than Yi Nanping imagined. And just now, Agarwood accidentally revealed that "inherited from Dad's body", which indirectly confirmed that he had not encountered anything similar to the third prince of Nezha.
This also relieved Yi Nanping's guilt about this child who had been ignoring for five hundred years. However, Chen Xiang's temperament was still really naughty.
After all, what Hu Sanzang said just now may have a bit of boastful meaning, and his behavior is indeed not as open and honest as he is far from the point of death in sin, but agarwood was beaten with Vajra.
This made Yinan quite worried, so he simply put away all the magic weapons of agarwood.
"No, no, agarwood, don't hit people..."
However, Yi Nanping didn't care about Chenxiang's two small fists, but the eighth prince looked extremely frightened and hurriedly stepped forward to hold Chenxiang down and persuaded him.
"Don't forget the Three Virgin's warning. My sister allowed me to follow you, and she also wanted me to watch you not be allowed to hit people with her fists like this. Moreover, this human race has no malicious intentions towards us, so she cannot take action."
"Then...well that."
Chenxiang hesitated for a long time, recalling the fact that he had agreed to his mother, his attitude softened and he slowly let go of his two clenched fists.
Immediately, after calming down slightly, Chenxiang raised her head and asked at Yi Nanping's face that was quite similar to her.
"What's your name? Who asked you to come? How can I return the magic weapon to me?"
who I am……
This problem has stumped the slightest distraction.
After all, the three words "unrestless" were really famous five hundred years ago, and most of them were famous for their opposition to Tang Sanzang, but they must not be expressed in front of Chenxiang.
For a moment, I couldn't calm down and fell into deep thought, while Chenxiang's expression became more and more suspicious.
"My name is...Edward Newgate, and most people are used to calling me 'white beard'."
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Agarwood.
Chapter completed!