Journey to the West: Characters from the Heavens

Outside Baolin Temple, Conan did not intend to enter Baolin Temple. After all, with his ability, if he entered Baolin Temple, then there would definitely be someone who would die in Baolin Temple.

However, as long as Conan doesn't enter, this kind of thing will not happen. This is the truth that Conan has obtained after many experiments.

Conan pointed lightly, flew in, and went directly into Baolin Temple. In Feng's eyes, Baolin Temple was empty without a trace of people, but suddenly, Feng's eyes lit up and he saw a ghost!

After experiencing two of the three disasters, the voice of the Xuanxian level has activated some of its spiritual intelligence. Therefore, when he saw a ghost in Baolin Temple, he couldn't help but become excited.

The King of Black Chicken, who was hiding in Baolin Temple, suddenly felt a chill coming from his body, as if some cold wind was blowing through his back.

"Hmm? What's going on? Why is it so cold all of a sudden?" King Black Chicken was full of doubts, "I'm already a ghost, why are I still afraid of the cold? Logically speaking, the wind can't blow me, even the wind will have no effect on me..."

King Wuji subconsciously turned his head, but saw a voice standing behind him. King Wuji did not recognize Voice and did not know Voice. However, when he saw Voice, he felt inexplicably fear!

Then King Wuji's ghost body was trembling and even slightly distracted. After all, the Hokage was already in the realm of Xuanxian, and although King Wuji was once the king, he was just a mortal.

"You...what are you?" Although King Wuji didn't know that the existence in front of him was a sound, he also knew that this was definitely not a human or a ghost, otherwise there would be no reason why he would be so scared.

Even the ghost messenger who was attracted by the soul, King Wuji had seen it and was sent away by the Dragon King of Jing. Moreover, the ghost messenger who was attracted by the soul was just a weapon in his hand, which made King Wuji feel vaguely afraid. He did not have such oppressive power as Holy as Holy!

With a "swish!", Feng Shi's body emitted the original aura of the race belonging to Feng Shi. King Wuji seemed to have fallen into a vast hell, his pupils shrank into a small dot, his ghost body kept trembling, and his pupils were also trembling violently, full of fear.

After a long time, the breath of Feng's body restrained. King Black Chicken was gasping for breath as if a drowning man had just been rescued. Even though his ghost body no longer needed to breathe, doing so would make him feel more comfortable.

"Tell me, what is your identity? What is your purpose in this Baolin Temple? Who asked you to come..." The voice of voice came into the ears of King Wuji, causing King Wuji's body to tremble and come back to his senses.

"I am the king of Wuji Kingdom. I was killed four years ago. I am waiting for the Tang Dynasty's scholars to help me resurrect me!" Wuji King did not dare to hide it and said it all.

"You have been dead for four years, how can you be resurrected? Are you talking about it?" The voice of Voo was filled with a hint of coldness, and a hint of original aura belonging to Voo made King Black Chicken tremble again, and the fear hit his heart again.

"It was the Dragon King of Jing who told me that there is a elixir in the world called the Nine-Turn Resurrection Pill. After taking it, you can revive the dead and reverse the innate nature. Even if I sit in the position of the king, I can still practice the exercises and live forever!" The King of Black Chicken shouted hurriedly.

"Who is King Jinglong? What is his identity? And, what price did you pay?" Feng was silent, and after communicating with Conan, he asked again.

"Well Dragon King, isn't it the Dragon King in the well in the back garden of the palace?" King Wuji was stunned for a moment and replied subconsciously, "As for the price, it is not a price. It's just that I made me call myself a human dragon and named him a national protector beast, and then rename Wuji Kingdom to Jinglong Kingdom..."

"How could there be a Dragon King in the well?" Voice imitated Conan's tone and sneered, "If you were in the well, you wouldn't have become a frog at the well?"

"Yes, how could there be a dragon king in the well?" King Wuji looked at the sound like a dream, "Since ancient times, dragons have been in rivers, lakes and seas. How could there be a dragon king in the well?"

"It seems that you really don't know." Feng shook his head and suddenly opened his mouth.

With a "Ao!", the ghost of King Black Chicken was swallowed by the sound of the sound. Conan naturally would not let him go for such a king who was ready to sell his human luck.

"So, the king doesn't know what the identity of the Dragon King of Jing is?" A trace of surprise flashed in Chen Yi's eyes, "This Dragon King of Jing is hidden very deeply. It seems that the Dragon Clan is not as weak as it seems. Maybe the Dragon Clan has a way to get out of the ancestral land..."

"Yes, the ghost body of the Black Chicken King has been eaten by Feng. Feng has gained some memory. He really doesn't know the identity of the Dragon King of Jing!" Conan heard a sure voice.

"Is there such a skill? Can you get his memory after eating the ghost?" Chen Yi's eyes flashed with surprise, "Isn't this comparable to the soul searching skill?"

"It's just a memory of some key things." Conan shook his head and put away the voice that returned to his side. "If nothing happens, I'll go back to the underworld first. This voice has just broken through to Xuanxian, and its realm is still a bit unstable. I'll go and add some food to him..."

"Okay!" Chen Yi nodded, not paying attention, because Conan was able to return to the place he came to the underworld by himself, "But what is this Dragon King of Well, what is his identity?"

"It's okay, the King of Black Chicken is completely dead. The Dragon King of Well should not be able to sit still. He will definitely add a show to himself." Hong Yi smiled and shook his head, "When the Dragon King of Well jumped out, won't we know his identity?"

"Yes, in the original work, the Dragon King of Well did not jump out, but just sat behind his back to enjoy his success because the Black Chicken King was holding on in front. But now, the opportunity to enjoy his success is gone, I wonder what he would do?" Chen Yi nodded with a smile, and a trace of expectation flashed in his eyes.

Chen Yi is quite looking forward to revealing the secret of such people who have never known their true identity. Of course, what Chen Yi is most looking forward to revealing is the identity of the Zen Master Wuchao. However, at least until Chen Yi has the realm of the Daluo Golden Immortal, he will take that step.

"Monster!" Just as Chen Yi's thoughts drifted away, a scream came into Chen Yi's ears, making Chen Yi come to his senses.

Chen Yi lifted the curtain and walked out. It turned out that he had arrived at the gate of Wuji Kingdom. The soldiers at the gate trembled with the sword in their hands at Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie, as if this could give them enough courage.

"Retreat!" A young man rushed out in gorgeous clothes, holding a sword in his hand, blocking the soldiers behind him.