Chapter 1695: The Trouble Is Brought to the East

King of the Golden Cymbals?

Jiang Hao had read the Legend of the New White Snake, and knew that this guy was a powerful centipede monster.

It seemed that there was an old grudge between the two, and he was one of Bai Suzhen's biggest enemies. Centipedes naturally restrain snakes. They have armor and are not afraid of poison. Snakes are no match for them at the same strength. No wonder Bai Suzhen had to avoid the centipede monster.

Now Suzhen is his wife, and the wife's affairs should naturally be taken care of by men.

Jiang Hao thought about how to deal with the centipede monster.

A four-tribulation demon cultivator is very powerful, but it is not impossible to deal with.

Use formations?

Ask friends for help?

Or other strategies?

It would be best to know more about him. The Art of War says that knowing yourself and the enemy can ensure victory in a hundred battles. Now I know too little information to plan.

Centipede monster?

Jiang Hao suddenly thought of his clone.

Before he was killed by him, that guy kept saying that his father would come to avenge him. Could he be the son of King of the Golden Cymbals?

Even if he is not, he should know him.

Jiang Hao moved his hand, and a purple-gold gourd appeared in his hand.

His mind invaded it.

There were three guys locked in his purple-gold gourd, the black snake demon, the man in black, and the soul of the centipede demon from Tianwu Mountain.

At this moment, the three guys were gathered together, and it was unknown whether they were discussing how to escape or playing Landlord.

Huh~!

Yin fire suddenly rose around the centipede demon, and the centipede demon immediately rolled on the ground in pain. The other two guys were so scared that they ran away in fear.

The Yin fire burned for more than ten breaths and then went out. A voice sounded, "Centipede demon, let me ask you, is your father the Golden Cymbal Dharma King."

The centipede demon curled up on the ground, gasping for breath in pain, but did not dare to neglect it, "Yes, my father is the Golden Cymbal Dharma King."

Ha, I really guessed it right.

Jiang Hao's mind turned 36,000 times.

A plan was born in his mind.

He named it "The Troublemaking Bureau".

After thinking of this vicious plan, Jiang Hao felt that he was too bad.

The thought enveloped the purple gold gourd space again, "Centipede demon, what is the father-son relationship between you and King Jincymbal?"

The centipede demon thought he had a chance to survive, as if he had grabbed a life-saving straw, and immediately said: "My father and I have the closest relationship. Among all my brothers, I have the highest talent and the purest bloodline. My father loves me the most. Great Immortal, as long as you let me go, I promise to let my father give you many benefits."

Jiang Hao sneered in his heart. At this time, he still had such wishful thinking.

"Now tell me everything about King Jincymbal, don't miss a detail."

The centipede demon said it in detail, and Jiang Hao took note of it carefully.

The original body of King Jincymbal is the ancient demon beast six-winged sky centipede. It lives in Phoenix Mountain more than 2,000 miles away. It gathers hundreds of demon cultivators and radiates its influence within a radius of 500 miles. The magic weapon is a pair of top-grade spiritual weapons, golden cymbals. King Jincymbal got his name because of this. More than 20 years ago, he successfully climbed the fourth tribulation and his strength was very strong.

"Do you know the grudge between King Jinzhang and Bai Suzhen?" Jiang Hao asked.

"Bai Suzhen, is it the white snake from Qingcheng Mountain?"

"Yes."

"She and her maid killed one of my favored brothers. Father was angry and chased them, but later let them escape." The centipede spirit said.

"Didn't you say that you are the most favored? Is there anyone more favored than you?" Jiang Hao asked jokingly.

The centipede spirit quickly said, "No, no, father really likes me the most. My brother can only be considered the second most favored."

"Is it because of this that he keeps chasing the white snake?"

"In fact, there is another reason. Father has practiced a method of collecting yin to replenish yang. If he can catch the white snake and absorb her yin from nearly two thousand years of cultivation, his cultivation will definitely increase greatly, which is more effective than a panacea."

Jiang Hao sneered in his heart. Damn, it turns out that this is the idea. Bai Niangzi's yin is mine, and no one can snatch it.

And it has already been absorbed by me.

In order to avoid this guy from deceiving himself, Jiang Hao kept asking some details, and sometimes he would go back to ask more questions. It took him an hour to understand all the situations he wanted to know.

After learning a lot of information about King Jincymbal, Jiang Hao felt more confident. When it was evening, the clinic closed, and Jiang Hao returned home with Bai Suzhen and Xiaoqing.

During dinner, Jiang Hao secretly observed Bai Suzhen and found that she occasionally showed a distracted look. He asked with concern: "Madam, why are you in a daze? Are you worried about something?"

"Ah, no." Bai Suzhen said quickly.

"I was thinking about the magic that my husband taught me, and there are a few things I don't understand." Bai Suzhen smiled gently at Jiang Hao.

"If you don't understand, ask. Your husband is here and will answer you at any time." Jiang Hao said.

"My husband, can you explain to me in detail the sentence 'Therefore, the saint's eyes do not see and the soul returns to the liver, the ears do not hear the essence in the kidneys, the tongue does not taste and the spirit is in the heart, the nose does not smell and the soul is in the lungs, the limbs do not move and the intention is in the spleen'."

Bai Suzhen said.

"No problem." Jiang Hao explained to her.

After dinner, Xiaoqing wanted to leave, but Jiang Hao said to Bai Suzhen, "The supervisor doesn't have to go out every night. Let Xiaoqing stay at home tonight."

Xiaoqing and Bai Suzhen looked at each other and had to stay.

At night,

After washing up, the two of them lay on their sides and slept. Bai Suzhen rested her head on Jiang Hao's arms, smelling the man's scent. She really didn't want to leave, and she didn't want to bring disaster to her husband.

She fell asleep with a slight frown.

Jiang Hao looked at the enchanting woman in his arms, kissed her slightly frowning brow, gently stretched her with his hands, hugged her tighter and closed his eyes.

The next moment,

Jiang Hao's mind communicated with his clone.

The clone stood up from the cave where he was practicing in Tianshun Mountain, rummaged through his treasure bag to find a jade tablet, and thought about sending a message.

At this time, in a mountain stream dozens of miles outside Hangzhou, King Jinbo stood by the water pool. Here, she smelled Xiaoqing's breath.

"This must be the foothold of that green snake. Just wait for her here. As long as she dares to come back, let's see how she can escape from my grasp." King Jinbo said through gritted teeth.

At this moment, the jade plaque hanging on the waist of the Golden Cymbal King suddenly vibrated.

Who summoned him?

He picked it up and looked at it, with a smile on his face. It was from his son. This son went out to explore a few years ago and did very well. He already had a mountaintop of his own and dozens of demon cultivators.

Dharma King Jin Bo read the message and his expression suddenly changed.

"I am sending a message to my father today to bid farewell to my father. The child is preparing to go to the capital for revenge. This trip is extremely dangerous. I don't know if the child will be able to see his father again in the future. The child is saying goodbye here."

If you go to the capital to take revenge, who should you look for?

It's so stupid for you to go even though it's extremely dangerous.

King Jinbo immediately sent the message back with a solemn tone: "Are you in Tianshun Mountain? My father is near Hangzhou, not far away. Come over right away. If you have anything to say to me in person!"

The Dharma King with the golden cymbal soared into the sky and flew to Tianshun Mountain.

When they arrived near Tianshun Mountain, there were already troops lined up to greet him, with flags waving. The King of Golden Cymbals was very satisfied with the momentum of his son's cave, and he was worthy of being his own son.

The centipede spirit came forward and bowed, "Father!"

For the sake of the White Snake, and to deal with the Imperial Master and the King of Golden Cymbals, Jiang Hao spent all his money regardless of his identity, and it was all an act.

King Jinbo nodded majestically.

Although Jiang Hao's soul has taken over Centipede Jing's body, outsiders can't tell it at all. King Jinbo only thinks that the young man in front of him is still his son.

"Father, please come in," the centipede spirit clone said.

The two entered the cave and drove away other monsters. King Jinbo looked at his son and said in a deep voice: "Who do you want to seek revenge from?"

"National Division."

Dharma King Jin Bo was shocked, "The master's cultivation is so advanced, how can you provoke him? What is the grudge between you two?"

A hateful expression flashed across Centipede Spirit's face, and he said viciously: "Two years ago, I went to the capital to play. I didn't want to cause trouble, but a little Taoist priest suddenly jumped out and pointed his sword at my nose, calling me a monster and wanting to beat him to death. I can't stand him, I just kill him."

"Unexpectedly, this little Taoist priest is a disciple of the national master. The national master is chasing me without mercy. When I revealed my father's identity, the national master uttered arrogant words, saying that my father is just a centipede. What will happen if I kill his son."

After hearing these words, King Jinbo's face turned ugly. Although he was a demon cultivator and was slightly inferior to the national master, how could he be happy when he was called out and scolded for being incompetent and also wanted to hunt down his own son.

"Later, the national master used magic to severely injure me. I used the secret method of disintegration taught by my father to explode my strength and was able to escape. It took me more than a year to recuperate. My son buried his hatred in his chest. It would be difficult not to avenge this. Ping, his cultivation level cannot increase, so my son plans to go to the capital to find trouble with the national master, and he must let him know that our Six-Winged Centipede clan is not something to be messed with."

Centipede Spirit gritted his teeth and said.

King Jinbo also had an evil look in his eyes, but after a while, he took a deep breath, looked at his son and said: "The national master's cultivation is about to reach the stage of transcending tribulations. He is stronger than my father's cultivation during the four tribulations. Why do you think so?" revenge."

"Even if you can't defeat the evil man, the child will still turn him upside down." Centipede Spirit said angrily.

"Muddleheaded, I have always been very optimistic about you. You are the most talented and the hardest practicing among your brothers. It is very likely that you will reach your father's strength in the future. Why should you risk your life just to fight for one breath?" Jin Bo Dharma King scolded.

"But because of that incident, I am depressed now. No matter how hard it is to make progress in my cultivation, if I don't seek revenge from the Imperial Master, I'm afraid my cultivation will stay here forever. Even when it comes to overcoming the tribulation, with this matter in my heart, do you think my child can Cross over?" Centipede Jing argued.

"Since the father knows this, can the father help the child get revenge?" Centipede Jing looked at the Golden Cymbal Dharma King and asked.

"You should give up this idea as soon as possible and practice hard. My father will not mess around with you." Jin Bo Dharma King said in a deep voice.

Centipede Jing rubbed his neck and stopped talking.

Not long after,

Centipede Jing asked his men to hold a banquet, and several of his men accompanied him. King Jin Bo drank a lot, and after he was drunk, he was helped to sleep.

When Dharma King Jin Bo woke up, he asked the maid next to him, "Where is your king?"

"Go back to the Dharma King. Your Majesty, he went out last night and said he was going to the capital. When you wake up and go back to Phoenix Mountain by yourself, he won't see you off," the maid said.

King Jinbo's beard trembled in anger, "You evil son, if you are so disobedient, aren't you seeking death by going to the capital? No, I will chase him back."

King Jinbo came out of the cave and chased towards the capital.