Prehistoric: The Golden Crow Emperor, robbed Sanqing at the beginning

"Is Yang Jian so arrogant now? Even the Jade Emperor can't control him."

Zhu Bajie, who was in seclusion to heal his wounds, came out.

"Of course not. He is a disciple of the Golden Crow. The Jade Emperor doesn't dare to do anything to him." The Bull Demon King was envious.

At first, he wanted to become a disciple of the Golden Crow, but unfortunately the Three Golden Crows were not in the prehistoric world. Later, he met Taishang Laojun and became his master.

"There are so many good things, including two drops of the Three Lights Divine Water. I, the old pig, have hope of recovery."

Zhu Bajie's eyes lit up when he saw the pile of gifts.

"Master, are these things precious?" Chenxiang asked curiously.

"Of course, let's talk about the Three Lights Divine Water, the first healing medicine in the prehistoric world. It can save lives at critical moments, and even saints want it very much."

"And the Nine-Turn Creation Pill, a rare treasure; the ginseng fruit, I, the old pig, haven't tasted it yet. One can increase your lifespan by ten thousand years and also improve your magic power."

"And the Huangzhongli, you have also seen it. One can make you an immortal on the spot. The Jade Emperor would be jealous when he sees these good things."

Zhu Bajie introduced it to Chenxiang, and Chenxiang realized how valuable the gift from the Bull Demon King was.

"Old Bull, there are so many good things. If you really want to give them to us, what are the conditions?" Zhu Bajie looked at the Bull Demon King suspiciously.

"It wasn't me who sent it. I was just running errands. It was sent by the gods in heaven. There were no conditions. They just wanted to help Chenxiang kill that bastard Yang Jian."

"I do have a condition. When you kill Yang Jian, call me. I will kill him with you. I want to avenge him for capturing my son."

The Bull Demon King patted his chest, indignant.

"Tsk tsk, look, those who do evil will eventually die. That bastard will be hated by many people. I will definitely call you when the time comes."

Zhu Bajie was shocked. He never expected that the gods in heaven hated Yang Jian so much.

"I don't understand. So many gods in heaven hate him. Is there no one who can deal with him? Is Yang Jian so powerful?" Chenxiang was puzzled.

After all, he was a mortal before this and didn't know anything about the world of immortal cultivation.

"It's not that they can't deal with him, but they dare not. Yang Jian is a disciple of Jinwu. You know the Three Golden Crows, right? The Taoist Ancestor is the strongest in the prehistoric world, and the Three Golden Crows can challenge the Taoist Ancestor."

"During the Journey to the West, the Three Golden Crows joined forces with the Great God Houba and the Disaster Demon God to fight against the Taoist Ancestor in the chaos outside the sky, and the Taoist Ancestor could do nothing."

"There are a total of nine disciples under Jinwu, five of whom have become saints. The strongest is the Phoenix Prince Kong Xuan, who was invincible under the saints at that time. Yang Jian and your mother are disciples of Saint Kong Xuan."

"Tell me who dares to deal with Yang Jian, not to mention the Three Golden Crows, even Saint Kong Xuan can't get through."

"But you are different. The Three Holy Mothers are also a disciple of Jinwu. You are the son of the Three Holy Mothers, and you are also a disciple of Jinwu. If you kill Yang Jian, it will be considered an internal fight, and the disciples of Jinwu will not do anything to you."

"We all put our hopes on you. It depends on you whether we can kill that bastard."

The Bull Demon King explained.

Sun Wukong was so proud when he heard that. Who in the whole prehistoric world is not afraid of the disciples of Jinwu? He is no exception. He will be fine even if he kills Yang Jian. It's just that the bastard doesn't fight him now.

"However, the bastard is really powerful. Some time ago, the bastard killed the Buddha of Lingshan and forced Lingshan to pay 100 million merits and 100 Nine-turn Enlightenment Pills."

"If the saints and sub-sages don't come out, Yang Jian is basically invincible. It is estimated that only the Great Sage can fight him."

The Bull Demon King added, fearing that Chenxiang would get excited and run to his death.

"Old Cow is right. That bastard is really powerful. Even if we can beat him, we dare not do anything to him."

"But we are not weak either. The only people in the whole prehistoric world who dare to touch him are our disciples of the Great God Houba."

"You are the son of the Three Holy Mothers, and you are considered a disciple of the Golden Crow. Now you are a disciple of the Great God Houba. Don't be afraid of him. As long as you can beat him, it doesn't matter if you grind him to ashes."

Zhu Bajie said proudly.

The disciples of the Golden Crow have been arrogant for hundreds of thousands of years. They can't show weakness and become disciples of the Great God Houba.

Although the Great God Houba is not their master, it doesn't matter. Anyway, the Great God Houba will take care of them. Anyway, they call him the master.

His other master, the Supreme Lord Laojun, didn't say anything. According to the seniority, the Great God Houba and the Taoist are of the same generation. It is appropriate for him to call him the master. It is not shameful.

"Ah, yes, yes, but it's hard to beat Yang Jian. These things are not enough for you to catch up with Yang Jian."

"But I have a way. Let's find a way to catch the dead dog Xiaotian Dog and force Yang Jian to exchange the 100 million merits and 100 Nine-turn Enlightenment Pills he asked for from Lingshan."

The Bull Demon King said with a sly smile.

This strategy was of course ordered by Yang Jian. He also understood that Yang Jian didn't want to kill Chenxiang.

He is now a mission impossibility, running errands on both sides and enjoying the favors on both sides. He must get some errand fees for giving gifts.

Who would have thought that the most comfortable one for Yang Jian to fight with the Chan Sect is the Bull Demon King.

"This is a good idea. I have wanted to beat that dead dog for a long time. Catch him and pull out all his teeth." Zhu Bajie excitedly gave a thumbs up.

"I have to go. The Jade Emperor is using the Haotian Mirror to monitor the Flower-Fruit Mountain. I can't stay for too long. I was sent by the Nanji Immortal to be a lobbyist."

"The Nanji Immortal has no ill will towards you. You should be gentler next time."

After saying this, the Bull Demon King stood up and left.

"That's it. With so many gods supporting you, as long as you work hard, you will definitely be able to kill that bastard Yang Jian."

"Master, I accept these two drops of Three Light Divine Water with a smile. You don't need it now."

Zhu Bajie rubbed his hands excitedly.

"Master, I want to send some to the Eight Princes and the others," Chen Xiang said.

"Okay, master will send it to you. You keep one third, and I will send the rest to Ao Chun and the others."

"We will kidnap Roaring Sky Dog later and ask Yang Jian to redeem it with something. There are so many good things, which are enough for you."

Zhu Bajie nodded happily. Chen Xiang had many character flaws, but there was one thing he admired very much. Chen Xiang valued emotions.

"There are also these flat peaches and ginseng fruits that I want to give to my father." Chen Xiang said.

"Your father doesn't have immortal roots, so he can't become an immortal. It would be a waste to feed him ginseng fruit. Just eat two flat peaches."

Zhu Bajie shook his head. He had never eaten ginseng fruit.

Immortal roots are the foundation of cultivation. Only with immortal roots can one absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

Huang Zhongli is said to make you an immortal immediately, but without the immortal root, you cannot become an immortal even if you eat it.

They really don't have the ability to make Liu Yanchang become an immortal, just eat two peaches and extend his life for a thousand years, just live.

"I don't know if I can send you some magic weapon. I'll go back to Guiyi and teach you how to get some powerful magic weapon." Zhu Bajie muttered.

"I'm good with an axe. Master, can you get me a powerful ax weapon, one that's more powerful than Yang Jian's mountain axe." Chen Xiang's eyes lit up.