Journey to the West: Characters from the Heavens

"Master, you haven't said yet, who is the person who fights the Nine-Turn Resurrection Pill!" Zhu Bajie looked at Chen Yi, "Is it related to the fact that the Master said last time that he was the Emperor of Fengdu?"

"It doesn't matter." Chen Yi's eyes moved slightly and looked in the direction of Wuji Kingdom. "The king of Wuji Kingdom was killed and turned into a ghost, wanting to get the Nine-Turn Resurrection Pill..."

"How did a mere king know about the news of the Nine-Turn Resurrection Pill?" Zhu Bajie frowned and asked in confusion, "This Nine-Turn Resurrection Pill is not something that mortals can know, even if he is a king..."

"Huh? Could it be? The Dragon King of the Well?" Chen Yi's mind flashed and he looked at the White Dragon Horse, "Little White Dragon, do you dragon clan have the Dragon King of the Well?"

"The Dragon King of Well?" Bai Longma was stunned for a moment, then shook his head, "Master, although my dragon clan has declined, at least he is the lord of rivers, lakes and seas. How could there be a Dragon King in a mere well?"

"Bajie, you are knowledgeable, do you know the Dragon King of Jing?" Chen Yi turned his head and looked at Zhu Bajie, because Chen Yi remembered that Zhu Bajie seemed to know the Dragon King of Jing in the original work. Maybe Zhu Bajie also has any connection with the Dragon King of Jing now?

"Master, the White Dragon Horse is right. Although the Dragon Clan is now in decline, it has not yet reached the level of becoming a king in the well. Isn't it a frog in the well?" Zhu Bajie shook his head with a smile, "Besides, a mere well is not enough to support the Dragon King!"

"Is that true?" Chen Yi's eyes moved slightly, and then he smiled and shook his head, "It's okay. Since he wants to comprehend the journey to the west, it will happen sooner or later. At that time, we will know who he is!"

However, even if that is said, Chen Yi had no intention of going to Baolin Temple at all. Since the Black Chicken King would wait for him in Baolin Temple, let him wait.

The carriage slowly drove into the territory of Wuji Kingdom. At the same time, Chen Yi contacted the pokemons in the underworld... No, it was Conan who cultivated the voice.

"You are finally willing to contact me? I thought you really forgot me!" Conan's resentful voice sounded in Chen Yi's ears, making Chen Yi's face full of embarrassment. It wasn't Chen Yi's intention, Conan forgot, mainly because Conan's sense of existence is too low.

Even Ye Gucheng, who was in seclusion, had a higher sense of existence at this time than Conan. If it weren't for the Black Chicken King who was specifically thinking about the ghost state, Chen Yi wouldn't have remembered the existence of Conan, the death god.

"Okay, is there anything wrong?" Conan in the underworld shook his head helplessly. He knew that there was nothing wrong and Chen Yi would definitely not come to him, so he asked directly.

"I don't want to be exposed to the ghost of King Black Chicken. You can let Fu go and solve him!" Chen Yi's eyes moved slightly, "By the way, what is the idea of ​​King Black Chicken!"

"Okay, please summon me!" Conan nodded, "The voice I cultivated has entered the realm of Xuanxian. Even the first two disasters of the three disasters did not do anything to him. Or, the three disasters in the underworld may be for the purpose of cultivating voice..."

"Xuanxian, it's so fast!" A trace of surprise flashed in Chen Yi's eyes, "But when you come to the world, how should you get up?"

"I have my own way." Conan smiled confidently.

"Summon Conan's clone." Chen Yi ordered the system. The next moment, Conan came to the carriage.

"This is the breath of the world. I have been in the underworld for too long, and I almost forgot what the world looks like!" Conan's voice was filled with emotion, as if Chen Yi was abused by child labor before.

"Ahem, I think you can come back to the world." Chen Yi subconsciously scratched his head and looked at Conan with some guilt, "Anyway, the Emperor of Fengdu has basically no hope of breakthrough, and his voice has been cultivated slowly. It is better to wait for us to grow faster through the heavens..."

"Then I have nothing to do?" Conan shrugged, and seemed helpless. "In this world, there are only places like the underworld, so it is not strange for other ghosts to see a child like me..."

"Also, when I walk to a place in the world, I will die one person. Wouldn't it harm innocent people? The ghosts are different. Even if I die because of me, I will not have any psychological burden. Instead, I can cultivate them..."

"Okay, since you have decided on your own, then do what you said." Chen Yi nodded. He understood that Conan's physique had caused great trouble to him, but even if everyone now has the peak of the true immortal cultivation, it still cannot be solved in the face of this physical problem.

"Hiss!" Conan's index finger lightly pointed, and a voice flew out from his fingertips. The voice's eyes were dull, as if he couldn't see Chen Yi and others.

"Oh, your voice can only deal with ghosts and creatures in the underworld." Chen Yi subconsciously waved in front of the voice. Judging from the setting of opening your eyes, the voice can only be the creatures in the underworld. "How did you bring it out?"

"After I shared the strength of the True Immortal, I found that this voice could become my companion pet." Conan raised his finger, "I can hold them in my fingers, so it's even more hidden."

"How do you feel that if you continue to grow up, you can still master the ability of voice!" Chen Yi muttered with some doubts, "Maybe, you can still be able to be together!"

"What strange setting are you talking about?" Hong Yi's mouth twitched, and he couldn't help rolling his eyes. "After we get together, isn't Conan mastering the ability of voice?"

"You really don't want to say it, I really may have such ability." Unlike Hong Yi's complaints, Conan nodded seriously, "But this is all about the next thing. Let's talk about it first, where is the Black Chicken King..."

Chen Yi pointed out the position of King Wuji, then stopped the carriage, and watched Conan head towards Baolin Temple, a smile rose from the corner of Chen Yi's mouth.

"Master, isn't this the last child? Why haven't he grown up after so long?" Sun Wukong's eyes flashed with surprise and he complained very accurately.

"Ahem, you don't have to worry about this. We will soon know what the Black Chicken King is thinking!" A hint of embarrassment flashed across Chen Yi's face, and he quickly changed the subject.

However, this topic did arouse the idea of ​​Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie. At least, they no longer pursued the problem of why Conan suddenly appeared in the carriage.

In other words, Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie have gradually become accustomed to Chen Yi's various abilities that are not strong but rare.