The Rise of The Mythical Dragon

Bai Jing's voice was very soft, but his narration was very detailed. Even the names of the mountains here were explained clearly, as if he had never seen an outsider before.

The three masters and disciples listened with great interest, but they did not expect that Bai Jing actually had such a side.

Wiping the fine beads of sweat on his forehead, Bai Jing looked at Xuanzang with a smile and said, "Master Xuanzang, do you want to go to the humble house to do something? My parents are people who believe in the Dragon Temple. If they know that there is The master from the Eastern Tang Dynasty will definitely be very happy."

Xuanzang looked stunned, obviously he didn't expect such a thing to happen, and he hesitated for a moment.

Seeing the look on Xuanzang's face, a wry smile flashed across Bai Jing's face: "But are you embarrassing the mage?"

Hearing this, Xuanzang shook his head, but didn't say anything.

Huang Tianlu, who was on the side, naturally knew what Xuan Zang was worried about, and said, "Master, the senior brother is very capable and will find us naturally. Just leave a message."

Xuanzang was slightly stunned. After thinking about it, he felt that what Huang Tianlu said was reasonable, so he planned to go and take a look before talking.

It looked like it was almost evening, so we couldn't sleep in the mountains today.

Xuanzang nodded and said, "Then I will do it according to your wishes."

Huang Tianlu nodded, but the others did not notice the flash of green light in Bai Jing's eyes at this time.

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Sun Wukong looked around almost the entire mountain, but he didn't find a place with food, not even a fruit tree.

After finally finding a place, I found that I was hundreds of miles away. Even so, I only found a few wild fruits.

Returning to the place where he left before, Sun Wukong just landed on the ground, but found that the master and others were not there. Sun Wukong was stunned for a moment.

I have come to the wrong place! ?

Frowning slightly, Sun Wukong felt an ominous premonition in his heart. After looking around, he found that there were no traces left around him.

His face darkened, Sun Wukong flew up into the sky, looked around from top to bottom, but found that there was no trace of the three people and one horse, and he couldn't help but feel nervous.

With a vertical movement, Sun Wukong flew directly in one direction in the blink of an eye, but he didn't notice anything at all.

Sun Wukong, who was anxious in his heart, took a deep breath and finally allowed himself to calm down. Then he slowly opened his eyes, and golden light was already shining in his pupils.

After glancing around, Sun Wukong raised the corner of his mouth slightly, stretched out one hand, and a golden light lit up in his hand, and the Qitian Stick instantly appeared in his hand.

Holding the Qitian Stick, he rushed towards a big mountain in the distance, and then dropped the Qitian Stick heavily.

With a loud "Boom!", the mountain trembled violently, and then a white light lit up.

"Don't fight! Don't fight!"

Seeing Sun Wukong raise the Heaven-Qitian Stick in his hand again, a voice suddenly came to mind on the mountain, and then white lights began to gather one after another.

In an instant, an old man appeared in front of Sun Wukong on the mountain.

Looking at Sun Wukong in the sky with a wry smile on his face, the old man waved his hands and said: "Don't fight me! The old man is out!"

The old man in front of him is the mountain god of this mountain. Although he does not know the identity of Sun Wukong, he knows that Sun Wukong is powerful. He almost shattered his mansion with just one blow. How can the mountain god dare to neglect him?

Looking at Sun Wukong tremblingly, the mountain god said: "If the immortal has anything to say, just say it."

"Let me ask you, have you ever seen three people and one horse leaving this place?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the mountain god looked at Sun Wukong with confusion on his face, shook his head and was about to speak, but when he saw Sun Wukong's murderous eyes, he instantly trembled.

"Slow down! Let me think carefully!"

In order not to be beaten, the mountain god frowned and thought for a long time, and then asked uncertainly: "What the Immortal said was that two cultivators were protecting a mortal and bringing a white horse with them?"

Seeing Sun Wukong nod, the mountain god breathed a sigh of relief and said, "The three of them left with a woman."

"Female?" Sun Wukong frowned.

The experience along the way is that no matter who the four masters and disciples are, if they have a relationship with a woman, nothing good will happen.

With so many lessons learned, why don’t these three people have long memories?

Sun Wukong's face turned cold and he said, "That's nonsense. I've searched all over this mountain and there's no one there. Where can this girl come from?"

The mountain god trembled all over, waved his hands hurriedly and said, "I didn't make it clear, so I followed a banshee!"

"Banshee?" Sun Wukong's eyes flashed and he asked, "Do you know this banshee?"

The mountain god gave a bitter smile and said: "Who among the dead living within a hundred miles does not know this banshee? That banshee is the great demon of Baihuling White Bone Cave, the White Bone King."

"Tell me about it." Sun Wukong asked in a deep voice.

The mountain god had no choice but to tell Sun Wukong the origin of this banshee in detail.

It turns out that too many people died in this mountain, which caused the yin energy to persist, and over time, an extremely yin force appeared.

That would be fine, but there happened to be a female corpse that turned into white bones but already had a residual soul attached to it. I don’t know where she learned the corpse-turning technique. After practicing it for thousands of years, all the mortals in the mountain had been killed by it.

The cultivation methods are so profound that even the mountain god himself did not expect such a thing to happen.

In the early years, I thought about getting rid of this demon, but unfortunately this demon was too powerful and could defeat me in an instant, so several attempts ended in failure.

After hearing the mountain god's explanation, Sun Wukong's eyes flashed with cold light. He looked at the mountain god and asked, "Do you know where the bone cave is?"

The mountain god nodded hurriedly, pointed forward, and said: "Fifty miles ahead, there is a stone mountain. There is no life on that mountain, and the bone cave is there."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the figure of the mountain god sway and disappear in mid-air, turning into a stream of light and shooting away.

Watching this scene, the mountain god felt that his eyes had been opened, and he couldn't help but feel a little hopeful in his heart, hoping that the immortal could defeat the white-bone demon in one fell swoop, so that he could regain control of the White Tiger Ridge.

However, the three masters and disciples of Xuanzang did not notice anything strange at all, but a lot of water mist suddenly appeared on the path, which made the master and disciples a little confused.

But the next second, I found that I started to feel dizzy and my body was swaying. I couldn't hold on for a moment before they all fell to the ground.

Bai Jing, who had been walking in front, slowly turned around and looked at the three people and a horse lying unconscious on the ground, with a look of excitement flashing in his eyes.

"It's really easy to cheat~"

After sighing, the white crystal waved one hand and rolled up the three of them into a stream of light and headed straight for his bone cave.