The Rise of The Mythical Dragon

The blood-colored light on Lao Yu's body was flickering on and off, and it didn't mean to calm down for a while.

Looking at the changes on his body, Luo Xuan couldn't help but frown slightly. He had applied a formation but it had no big effect. Could it be that there was a mistake somewhere?

After thinking for a moment, Luo Xuan suddenly remembered that he still had a god in his hand, and his face couldn't help but froze.

Suddenly he remembered that the blood essence bead was refined from the power of blood evil. Because of the river god who was swallowed before, this blood essence bead may have some connection with the power of the immortal god.

"Sure enough, cause and effect are not shallow~"

He sighed helplessly, and then saw Luo Xuan holding the god in his hand, and saw the god turn into a stream of light and shoot towards the old turtle.

The god was instantly submerged into the old turtle's body, and the originally unstable blood essence beads were instantly fused together.

Seeing that the old turtle was fine, Luo Xuan breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, the old turtle slowly opened his eyes in the river, glanced around with a blank look in his eyes, and then his whole body was shocked.

"What is this, old man!?"

"You were entangled by the power of the blood evil and almost died. It was Ryuugong Huozheng who saved you."

Thinking of Sun Wukong's voice, the old turtle's eyes suddenly changed. His eyes fell on Luo Xuan, and his face became extremely excited.

The old turtle fell down on all fours and said gratefully: "Thank you so much for your help!"

Luo Xuan nodded slightly, then glanced at the old turtle, and said: "Because you have another layer of cause and effect, it is difficult to transform, so you can only show yourself in your current appearance, but there is nothing wrong with it."

"I have integrated the throne of the Tongtian River God for you. You must wash away your sins in this position and benefit the people of the area. After a hundred years, the current restrictions will be lifted."

Hearing this, Lao Yuan was extremely excited. He originally thought that he would be entangled in this cause and effect and die. Who knew that there would be such an opportunity.

It is already rare to be able to save one's life, and now there is actually a river god. Although it is due to the power of cause and effect, and he has to practice his merits, for the oldest turtle, the ending can't be better.

The old turtle kowtowed and said, "Thank you so much for your guidance, I will certainly live up to your expectations!"

Luo Xuan nodded slowly, then turned his gaze to Sun Wukong and the others, and said, "This is the matter. I can't stay outside for too long, so let's separate here."

Sun Wukong and others nodded, bowed their hands and said, "Best farewell to Master!"

Luo Xuan instantly turned into a stream of red light and disappeared into the sky, while Sun Wukong and others returned to Chenjiazhuang.

Knowing that the disaster in the river had been eliminated, the entire Chenjiazhuang was filled with joy and laughter.

After Sun Wukong and others stayed for a night, they were carried across the Tongtian River by the old turtle.

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Qingyun Mountain, Qingguang Cave

This place was originally a land without an owner, but a demon king came here at some time, and his cultivation level reached the sky. In just a few years, he built this place into a demon clan cave.

In the cave, many monsters gathered nearby were led by King Qingyun and acted according to his orders.

And that King Qingyun has never shown his true form, so everyone does not know what kind of monster this King Qingyun is. They only know that the other party is powerful and that this hundred miles around is their territory.

Xuanzang's master and disciples came to the Qingyun Mountain boundary after crossing the Tongtian River.

Looking at the mountain surrounded by immortal energy from a distance, Xuanzang had an intoxicated look on his face and slowly said, "Is there an immortal family here?"

When Sun Wukong heard this, he chuckled and said, "Master, I'm afraid I'm overthinking it. There are many immortals on land, but this place is not an immortal cave. At best, it's just a little more spiritually powerful."

"I'm afraid it's more likely to be a monster." Yan Yuan said from the side.

As soon as he finished speaking, Huang Tianlu's expression changed and he said, "Monsters? Are there monsters here?"

"That's natural. If you say it's a monster, it's also a monster of Qingxiu. I'll leave here quickly. As long as I don't disturb the other party, it shouldn't be a big deal for you."

Hearing this, Xuanzang nodded and wanted to leave here as soon as possible.

However, the master and disciples had not gone too far when they found a figure standing on the rocks in the distance, and an ominous premonition suddenly arose in their hearts.

Sun Wukong raised his Heaven-Qi stick in his hand, looked at the other party coldly, and asked: "Who is coming!?"

He saw that the person who came looked like a mortal, with a jade crown in green clothes and a folding fan in his hand, looking at him calmly.

"How many of them are experts from the Eastern Tang Dynasty?"

When a question rang out, alarm bells rang in Sun Wukong's heart, and his face sank. He didn't understand why this inexplicable feeling suddenly appeared.

Xuanzang looked at the young man in front of him, his face full of doubts, but after thinking about it, he said: "Yes, we are indeed from the Eastern Tang Dynasty."

"There's nothing wrong over there."

I saw the young man folding his fan and looking at the young man with a smile on his face: "Yes, in this case, you didn't find the wrong person at the door."

While speaking, the young man threw the folding fan in his hand, and then saw the folding fan suddenly unfolding in mid-air. Sun Wukong's expression suddenly changed as he watched this scene.

"No! Leave quickly!"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a flash of light on the fan, and a huge suction force came, which instantly enveloped the master and disciples.

Sun Wukong's body flashed with light, barely keeping him in place, but others were not so lucky. After resisting for a while, they were instantly absorbed into the fan by the light.

Seeing this, Sun Wukong was too busy to take care of himself. He shouted angrily, his demonic power exploded, and he managed to break free.

Seeing Sun Wukong fleeing away, the young man smiled slightly, with an unconcerned look on his face. He took the folding fan back into his hand with one move and hummed a little tune and walked away.

Sun Wukong, who had a chance to escape, didn't know how far he had escaped. After he stopped, he began to pant, and he felt like he was surviving a disaster.

Feeling the wet back, an uneasy feeling came over my heart.

Sun Wukong has never felt this way since he left the Dragon Palace, even when he was fighting in the underworld.

That feeling of fear was so familiar yet unfamiliar that Sun Wukong couldn't think of any resistance at all.

Thinking about that feeling, Sun Wukong slowly frowned, and for a moment he didn't know what to say.

After searching carefully in my mind, I couldn't remember where I had seen the young man, and the doubts in my heart became more and more obvious.

"Who is it?"

After murmuring in a low voice, Sun Wukong looked up at the mountains in the distance, and instantly felt that there was something wrong with him, otherwise he would not be feeling like this today.

Thinking of the master and junior brothers who were taken away, Sun Wukong frowned and ran away into the distance.