The Rise of The Mythical Dragon

After all, Ao Bing is not his imperial brother Ao Fan. Although Zhenhai Dan can transform the spirit into a dragon body, in the end it still takes some effort.

The faint dragon scales kept closing and unfolding, but fortunately the dragon power on Lingxu gradually increased.

Looking at the changes in Lingxu's body with burning eyes, everyone looked dumbfounded.

After a while, a bloody dragon shadow condensed behind Lingxu and suddenly penetrated into Lingxu's body.

I saw Lingxu's whole body trembled, his eyes suddenly opened, and even his pupils changed into a look unique to the Dragon Clan.

All the light on his body converged, and the previously flickering dragon scales completely disappeared.

Feeling the feeling of his new body, Lingxu felt that his body was filled with inexhaustible dragon power, and his face was full of surprise.

Looking up at Ao Bing, Lingxu gave Ao Bing a big gift.

"Xiao, Xiaoxian thanks Marshal for his kindness!"

"Why!"

Ao Bing raised his hand with a chuckle, looked at Lingxu with a smile on his face, and said: "Don't say that, it's all your own chance, and this general is just helping you. ”

With light flashing in his eyes, Ao Bing continued: "Although you have a dragon body, you don't have a dragon ball. After all, you are not a dragon. Whether the dragon ball condenses or not depends on you, so I won't interfere too much."

Hearing this, Lingxu was slightly startled. After feeling it carefully, he indeed found that his Dantian was empty, and there was no trace of the dragon beads anywhere.

He secretly made up his mind to condense the dragon beads.

Now that I have realized the benefits of this dragon body, wouldn't it be more perfect if I had dragon balls?

From Lingxu's current point of view, he is already half a dragon, and he will naturally have to obey the orders of the Dragon Palace in the future.

At this moment, Ao Bing glanced at Lingxu, and then said: "Now you are no longer the mountain god of Qilin Mountain. There are two ways to go. Stay with me as a personal guard. Or stay in Qilin Mountain to practice."

As soon as he finished speaking, King Tota and others looked at Lingxu with envy.

They were envious of this kind of treatment. If it weren't for their limited status, they would probably just accept it now.

Lingxu was stunned for a moment, then suddenly came back to his senses and saluted Ao Bing.

"The general is willing to follow the marshal!"

Seeing that Lingxu had made his decision almost without thinking, Ao Bing had a smile on his face and nodded.

Seeing Lingxu coming to his side, Ao Bing looked at Sun Wukong.

"It's over here. You don't have to worry about the Western religion. After all, it's just an ownerless spiritual beast. If it dies, it will die."

Sun Wukong nodded, indicating that he understood. After a few people said goodbye, Sun Wukong came to the cave.

At this moment, Empress Jin Shenggong's face was full of anxiety. She heard the movement outside clearly just now, but now it stopped, and she didn't know who won.

Just then, the Empress of Jinsheng Palace saw Sun Wukong walking in alone, and her face was suddenly shocked.

"Who are you!?"

Hearing the shout, Sun Wukong was stunned for a moment. After looking at it carefully for a moment, he asked: "Are you the Empress of the Golden Saint Palace?"

Even Sun Wukong had to admit at this time that the Queen of the Golden Holy Palace was truly stunning in appearance. No wonder she was snatched away by Sai Taisui.

The Empress of Jin Sheng Palace, who was a little scared at first, gathered her clothes and watched Sun Wukong take a step back with alert eyes.

But the next second, he heard Sun Wukong's question, and his face was full of doubts.

"Are you the one fighting with Sai Taisui outside?"

Seeing Sun Wukong nodding, the Queen of the Golden Saint Palace's eyes lit up and she asked: "But the King of Zhuzi Kingdom asked you to come?"

"good."

After receiving the accurate answer, the Empress of Jin Sheng Palace breathed a sigh of relief.

Having been trapped here for many years, the Empress of Jin Sheng Palace lived in fear almost every day. This was probably the best news she had heard today.

"Where is Sai Taisui?" Empress Jin Shenggong asked cautiously.

Sun Wukong chuckled lightly and said, "Then Sai Taisui is dead."

Upon hearing this, the Jin Shenggong's eyes suddenly lit up, and then his body softened and fell backward.

Sun Wukong was stunned for a moment, his face full of confusion. What is going on?

At this time, the Jinsheng Palace was just a tense nerve, which was instantly relaxed after hearing that Sai Taisui died. After several years, now hearing that his enemy was killed by someone's hands, he was naturally very happy.

After hesitating for a moment, Sun Wukong wanted to move closer, but he heard Jin Shenggong suddenly shouting.

"Don't come over here!"

Hearing this, Sun Wukong's face was full of doubts, and Jin Shenggong then explained: "Master Immortal, please don't misunderstand me. There is a magic weapon on my body. Others who are close to me will feel the pricks of thousands of needles."

Sun Wukong was stunned when he heard this, and looked at the Golden Saint Palace with a puzzled face, but found that there was indeed a spiritual energy fluctuation on the wrist.

It seemed to be a magic weapon. At this moment, the Golden Saint Palace bit his finger and let a drop of blood fall on the bracelet.

With a flash of light, the bracelet instantly opened and fell off.

Looking at the bracelet, Sun Wukong asked with confusion: "Who gave this to you?"

"It was a mountain god named Lingxu. He gave it to me when he was dying. He said it could protect my safety."

Jin Shenggong said with emotion on his face: "If it weren't for this thing, I don't know what Sai Taisui would do."

Sun Wukong chuckled, and then said: "In that case, let's turn back."

After saying that, Sun Wukong waved his hand, and a golden light rolled up the Golden Holy Palace and rushed towards the Zhuzi Kingdom.

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Zhu Ziguo

Since Sun Wukong disappeared, the king, who was gradually getting better, kept looking in the direction of Qilin Mountain, hoping to see Sun Wukong return with his queen.

But there was no news for a whole day, which even made the king wonder whether something happened to Sun Wukong like the previous people.

"Master Xuanzang, when will your disciple come back?"

The king had asked himself countless times in one day, but Xuanzang really didn't know what to say.

"Your Majesty, please be patient."

After hearing this, the king became a little irritable for a while, but after thinking about it, he took a deep breath and swallowed the irritability.

It's been a whole day, that's all, there is some news about success or failure, can I not be anxious?

It's just that I can only think about this in my heart. Then Sun Wukong's three junior brothers and sisters are not vegetarians. I am afraid that if I complain a little, they can make themselves look good.

Sighing softly, the king thought it would be better to wait for a while.