The Rise of The Mythical Dragon

The underworld has been established one after another, and the road to reincarnation has become more and more perfect. Except for some evil ghosts that exist in the netherworld all year round and are not as good as the six reincarnations, wandering ghosts are rarely seen.

Not to mention the obviously physical monkey in front of me.

This kind of situation is rare, and the person in front of me is actually a demon fairy.

It is said to be a demon because of the monkey-like appearance of the other person. It is said to be an immortal because the demonic power in this monkey is extremely pure, and even contains a trace of immortal energy.

Some immortals he knew were running through his mind, but Tu Bo was surprised to find that he didn't even know the person in front of him.

Are people taught in the West bad?

Thinking of this, Tu Bo frowned, and then heard a voice coming from the top of the chariot.

"Are you Tu Bo? One of the four ghost emperors?"

Hearing this, Tu Bo was slightly startled for a moment, then showed a wry smile on his face and said, "How can there be any Ghost Emperor from all directions?"

"Oh~"

There was a faint response from the chariot, as if he didn't care about the matter.

Tu Bo became interested, looked at the monkey and asked: "I wonder where you come from? Why did you enter the netherworld?"

Upon hearing the inquiry, the monkey reached out and touched his arms, and then took out a fairy peach from the pocket on his chest.

After taking a bite, he hesitated and said: "I come from the East China Sea, and I entered the underworld to walk."

As soon as he finished speaking, Tu Bo was stunned for a moment, and then something seemed to sound, and the look on his face instantly became wonderful.

"You, you are the direct descendant of the Dragon King, Sun Wukong!?"

Hearing this, Sun Wukong stopped chewing the peach, looked at Tu Bo with confusion, blinked and said, "Do you know me?"

Tu Bo gave a bitter smile: "Under this heaven, how can I not recognize you?"

Since the Dragon King became famous, he has only had three apprentices, all of whom were amazingly talented.

The eldest disciple Gui Guzi, respected as Lord Liangtian, is a master of quasi-sage cultivation in Zhenxi Dragon Palace.

The second disciple Xu Fu, although he has never been granted the title of god, his status is extremely high. During the second time of becoming a god, the Dragon King forced the reincarnation of fate. Dominated the entire Conferred God War.

As for the third disciple, he is the one in front of him.

Although the appearance and methods of the third disciple of the Dragon King did not prevent everyone from guessing about him.

After all, the hundreds of years of seclusion in Zhenhai Dragon Palace always give people a sense of unlimited reverie.

Seeing Tu Bo staring at him motionless, Sun Wukong looked puzzled. After eating all the peaches in his hand, he clapped his hands and said, "Where are you going?"

Upon hearing the inquiry, Tu Bo suddenly came back to his senses, smiled slightly, and said, "I intend to find Master Yu Jian."

After hearing this, Sun Wukong suddenly brightened up and said: "We are on the same journey, I also want to find Master Yu Jian."

Tu Bo was slightly startled, obviously not expecting that Sun Wukong would actually go with him.

While he was thinking in his mind, Sun Wukong's voice sounded again.

"What do you have on you?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Tu Bo trembled all over and looked at Sun Wukong in shock. However, thinking of Sun Wukong's identity, Tu Bo felt much calmer for a moment.

"Can you see it?"

Seeing Tu Bo testing himself, Sun Wukong smiled slightly in his heart and said, "Is there anything I can't see?"

As he spoke, the golden light flashed in Sun Wukong's eyes. Tu Bo was slightly startled, and then felt relieved.

He must have learned some magic to have this kind of ability. Even if something unusual happens, as long as it is related to the Zhenhai Dragon Palace, it is no longer a new thing.

After all, the Dragon King is the one who refines innate magic weapons with his bare hands in the battle formation.

"This thing is intended to be given to Master Yujian. It's really..."

"I understand, I understand." Sun Wukong waved his hand and said with an expression of indifference.

He just asked out of curiosity. Since it was given to Master Yujian, there was no need for him to ask.

Together with Tu Bo, we rushed to the fifth level of the underworld. If nothing else happened, Huang Long should be there.

While walking along the way, Tu Bo looked at Sun Wukong sitting beside his chariot, and the corners of his eyes twitched.

Along the way, I only saw monkeys eating peaches here.

For several days, Sun Wukong has been in a state of eating, sleeping, and eating.

In the Qiankun bag on the chest, it seems that there are never enough fairy peaches to be taken out.

Fairy peaches are the flat peaches that the Dragon King snatched from the sky back then. Now under Heavenly Dao, the best fairy peaches come from Zhenxi Dragon Palace.

Such immortals can only be eaten by the immortals at the Dragon Palace Flat Peach Conference held every hundred years.

It is a great tonic. Ordinary immortals and gods would hardly be able to eat one, or even see one.

But what did I see?

It is as simple as drinking water for Sun Wukong to eat peaches. How can we not be surprised?

While feeling envious in his heart, Tu Bo suddenly found that there was an extra peach in front of him.

"I saw you staring at me all the way. I'll give you one."

This is a fairy peach!

With a cry in his heart, Tu Bo was speechless and choked with Sun Wukong's casual attitude towards him.

In comparison, he seemed like a country bumpkin who had never seen the world.

"Do you want me to eat it?" Sun Wukong frowned and said when Tu Bo refused to answer.

Worried that Sun Wukong would really take it back, Tu Bo hurriedly took the peach and said, "Thank you!"

There seemed to be some hesitation. Tu Bo looked at the Xiantao in his hand. After a moment of hesitation, he said, "Fellow Taoist, I have something unclear."

"Say." Sun Wukong's eyes fell into the distance and he took a bite of the fairy peach and responded.

"These peaches ripen once every hundred years. Where did you get so many of them?"

Sun Wukong was stunned for a moment, then looked down at the peach in his hand, with a look of confusion on his face.

"Is this thing rare? They are everywhere on the back hill of Zhenxi Dragon Palace."

Sun Wukong said something nonchalantly, then he lowered his head and opened the lapel of his clothes to look at the Yitian Qiankun Bag, and then said: "Before I left, the Dragon King of Zhenxi gave me a lot of peaches. This is my hobby."

Sure enough, I love him very much. Sun Wukong's status in the Dragon Palace is definitely not that simple.

Not to mention being a disciple of the Dragon King, it is not that simple to be valued by Zhenxi Dragon King Ao Moang.

For a time, Tu Bo became more and more curious about Sun Wukong's identity. What was the reason why Sun Wukong was so valued in the Dragon Palace?

Just as Tu Bo was thinking in his mind, a group of powerful spiritual power suddenly burst out not far away, heading straight towards his chariot.