The momentum of the nine old men was very strong. Under the attention of these people, Brother Ji actually felt the urge to kneel down and worship.

"Who are you?!" Brother Ji swallowed, raised his somewhat numb head, and shouted loudly.

The nine old men were stunned, looked at each other, and laughed arrogantly. That laughter sounded so uncomfortable.

"Buzz..." As soon as Brother Chicken finished speaking, a beautiful ray of light enveloped him. Suddenly, a heart-piercing stab of consciousness made Brother Chicken fall to the ground, squealing.

"Your sister, she gave birth to a son without a penis, and gave birth to a daughter without a penis. What have I done to punish me?!"

"Junior, you are rude!" One of them walked out of the room and walked down the bluestone stairs. "I will give you a little punishment to make it clear whose territory this is!"

Brother Chicken was in unbearable pain, and he couldn't help but laugh out loud. He drooled and cursed, "You're so rude to your sister, why don't I just come and ask for directions, you guys can bully the smaller ones, you have the guts to challenge me!"

If you don’t fight alone, you don’t have a penis, and even if you do, it’s still crooked!”

Although the nine old men didn't understand what Brother Chicken meant, they also knew that it was not a good thing to say. They couldn't help but frown, and the color of the glow surrounding Brother Chicken became heavier.

Brother Ji fell to the ground with his head in his arms, his whole body twitching, but he kept scolding, "You old bitches, you know how to bully the weak, you have the guts to compete with Sun Wukong! Humph, you useless weaklings,

Ouch...it hurts me so much! You bunch of cheating little dragons, what the hell..."

It is Brother Chicken's consistent style to take advantage of others rather than take advantage of others. He will be polite to anyone who gives him face; if someone is rude to him, Brother Chicken will never admit defeat even if he cannot beat him.

"Damn it, are you forcing me?" Brother Chicken's eyes almost turned white. He pushed his hands on the ground suddenly, and his two eyes suddenly showed a strange light. One of them gradually turned golden, while the other gradually

becomes silver.

The nine old men were stunned for a moment, then burst out laughing. One of them clapped his hands and said, "This guy can't stop him. He wants to inspire the yin and yang. Without perseverance, there is no perseverance..."

"You have no perseverance, sister!" Brother Ji endured the riot in his Dantian space and slowly got up from the ground, "I didn't offend you, why did Mao do this to me?!"

To be honest, the blue pupils, one gold and one silver, are very weird, and combined with Brother Ji's facial features that are distorted in pain, they look even more ferocious.

"Third brother, that's enough!" The old man who looked the oldest waved his hand gently, signaling the old man who was walking down the stairs to stop, "His cultivation level is too low. Even if Yin Yang Tongsheng breaks out,

I can’t resist either.”

The old man nodded with interest, "Brother, if this kid asks us for advice in a nice manner, forget it. But he speaks rudely. Haha, no one has dared to speak to us so loudly in many years!"

"Yes!" The eldest old man's expression changed, and he looked a little sad. Then he turned around and said, "Third brother, stop Yin Yang Tongsheng. When he recovers, bring him to see us! Brothers, let's go to the bottom of the well.

Dragon Palace."

As soon as he finished speaking, eight colorful lights of various colors swarmed from the front of the house and flew straight into the big well in the middle.

The last old man rubbed his hands together and reached out to touch the head of Chicken Brother who was already in a state of confusion. Chicken Brother suddenly collapsed to the ground like soft mud. The glow around him was like water on a sponge, quickly

Deeply immersed into Brother Chicken's skin.

Brother Ji activated Yin and Yang, and the two extremely yin and yang auras in the Dantian space were in constant conflict. However, Brother Chicken could not release the spiritual power, and the two powerful spiritual powers were forced to clash in the Dantian space.

Suddenly, a layer of faint glow quickly covered the entire Dantian space, and the two spiritual powers fled quickly as if they were frightened.

This ray of light appears to be very gentle, slowly calming down the two spiritual powers of Yin and Yang. One of them flows into the five Nascent Souls of the Yang Gang Holy Body. The other slowly flows into the Dantian space.

Chaos area at the corner.

As the person involved, Brother Ji had passed out long ago. He didn't know what he saw, but the corner of his mouth actually opened with a smile that only bloomed when he encountered a romantic encounter.

The old man saw Brother Chicken's funny expression and burst out laughing. Not sure if he had been holding it in here for too long, he pulled Brother Chicken up and touched it all over.

"Hey, this kid has weak muscles and bones. No wonder his head can't keep up with the rhythm of his body as soon as he turns on Yin Yang Tongsheng. Otherwise, the power of Yin Yang Tongsheng will be increased many times!"

The old man sighed a few times, and then he was amazed, "This boy's yin and yang sage has only been activated a few times. Hey, he can hide it so deeply! Not bad, it seems he has some future!"

Brother Ji fell into a coma and had no idea that he was being looked at inside and out by the old man. When he woke up, it was already several hours later.

"Where am I?!"

Brother Ji murmured and touched his head, raised his eyes and looked around.

This is a dilapidated hut, and the wooden walls on all sides are very damaged. In the hut, there is only an old-fashioned bed and a mattress. Brother Chicken is now lying flat on it.

"Hey, brat, are you awake?"

An old man stroked his white beard and walked slowly in from the door.

"Uh..." Brother Ji stared at the old man in confusion for a while, then suddenly froze, and cold sweat overflowed from his forehead, "It's you!"

"Do you recognize me?" The old man chuckled, walked to the bedside and put his hand on Brother Ji's head, "Well, the Yin Yang Tongsheng has been suppressed."

Brother Ji numbly shook off the old man's withered hand, quickly crossed his arms to his chest, and shouted sharply: "Hey, what did you do to me?!"

Brother Chicken discovered that his clothes had been changed and instead he was wearing a blue dragon robe that was very similar to the old man's. This guy couldn't just wear it casually. If someone outside saw him, he would think he was going to rebel.

Where is the emperor!

"Isn't it just a change of clothes? Damn, grandpa, I can't open your storage ring, so I have to let you wear my robe!" The old man shook his head and stood up, "You know this, brat.

Where is it?"

Brother Ji was stunned and shook his head blankly.

"This is the world inside the Dragon King's Cauldron!" The old man looked at the sky outside the hut, smiled bitterly and sighed, "You are the first monk to enter the Dragon King's Divine Cauldron in the past 230,000 years!"

Brother Chicken suddenly trembled, what is the Dragon King Divine Cauldron?! Twenty-three.

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Thousands of years?!

My day, what's the situation? When did I come to the Dragon King's Divine Cauldron? Also, two hundred and thirty thousand years, damn, are you kidding me?!

A chill surged from the soles of his feet into his heart, and Brother Ji vaguely seemed to remember something.

"Damn it, old man, do you mean that I fell into the Nine Sons Divine Dragon Cauldron?!"

"Nine-Sons Divine Dragon Cauldron?" The old man burst out laughing, "You brat, don't compare our place with an ordinary gadget!"

Gadget?! Oh my god, the Nine Sons Divine Dragon Cauldron is a top-notch spiritual treasure. It can even be compared with ordinary chaos treasures. How can you call it a gadget?

Seeing Brother Ji's face looking a little ugly, the old man explained, "The Nine Sons Divine Dragon Cauldron is actually a treasure made by our brothers. This thing is just a waste product. We don't know how many of them have been destroyed by treating it as rubbish... Those who were not careful

What was left behind is being sought after by many people as a good treasure, which is really funny! However, no one knows that the real Nine Sons Divine Dragon Cauldron is actually called the Dragon King Divine Cauldron, and it is a treasure that creates a world of its own!"

After hearing this, Brother Ji pointed to the ground, "Is this where you're talking?!"

"That's right! The Dragon King Divine Cauldron was forged with the life-long efforts of nine of our brothers. It has the power to change the world! If calculated in terms of levels, it is at least the top Hongmeng treasure level!"

Brother Ji's head felt like it was going to explode, "Oh my God, Hongmeng Treasure?!"

The levels of weapon treasures can be divided into spiritual weapons, magic weapons, treasure weapons, magic weapons, heaven-reaching spiritual treasures, chaos treasures, Hongmeng treasures, and Hongmeng artifacts!

Who knew this was actually an inner world of Hongmeng treasures?!

"Damn it, old man, then how did I get in?!" Brother Ji rolled his eyes for a while, suppressed the shock in his heart, and asked quickly.

"You have certainly aroused the resonance of the Dragon King's Divine Cauldron! Although this thing is an ownerless thing now, you can't just find someone and let the Divine Cauldron use it for you."

The old man chuckled, "Hey, brat, what's your name? Do you know that you have Yin and Yang?"

"My name is Murong Qi!" Chicken Brother replied loudly, and then his momentum slowed down, "The Yin and Yang are the same as the Holy... Damn, the Yin and the Yang are the same as the Holy. Alas... I am just because of this painful Yin and the Yang that the Wife and I are both the same.

Let’s separate!”

"Wives? Haha, you are so lucky!" The old man was happy and immediately squatted next to Brother Ji, "Murong boy, your prohibition of suppressing Yin and Yang is not simple. These things cannot be seen in the world of immortality. Who is it?

Installed it for you? Master?"

"I don't have a master, my wife put this seal on..." Brother Ji sighed bitterly, "Hey, old man, why do you have so many questions? I haven't asked you yet, what's your name?!"

"You're such a ignorant kid. We are all old men who are much higher than you in seniority. But when you open and shut your mouth, you just call me 'old man' or 'old man'. It's so rude!"

"What do you call me?"

"grandfather!"

"Grandpa, your sister!" Chicken Brother was furious, "You meow me, you knocked me down as soon as I came, and used those messy things to knock me out. I didn't offend you, damn..."

The old man raised his eyebrows, "Murong boy, do you still want to taste that taste again?"

These words made Brother Ji's pores open, and he couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth, "Forget it, I don't care about the small people. Ahem, seniors, who are you, and how can you live in this cauldron?"

The old man laughed up to the sky, stood up, and looked down at Brother Ji domineeringly, "Mr. Murong, the person standing in front of you now is the third son of the Dragon King, Chaofeng! Translated in your words, it is also called Aozheng.
Chapter completed!