This time, Jiang Chen escaped from the Netherworld Blood Sea.

In some ways, the old thing of the Styx Sect Ancestor was simply poisonous, and Jiang Chen could only bow to the wind.

Even so, Jiang Chen had seriously warned the Styx Sect Ancestor before leaving, don't bother Meng Jiang if you have nothing to do, let alone talk to Meng Jiang about such a very sensitive topic as feelings.

It's really going to kill someone!

"Fortunately, I got this old guy's origin essence blood, so that my Jinghe Dragon Palace can finally have a quasi-saint of my own."

"It's just that if Su Yunxi is cultivated to a quasi-saint, will this thing pester me to challenge me?"

If it were an ordinary person, he wouldn't do it, but it was Su Yunxi.

The brain circuit of this product is definitely not an ordinary Qingqi!

"It's just that in the early stage of ordinary quasi-saints, it doesn't seem to be my opponent."

"Moreover, the old guy from Styx also said that after Su Yunxi's 'Ice Clear and Charming Bone' is completed, the virgin body will no longer be a guarantee for her cultivation, but an obstacle."

"Isn't that ...... then?"

Jiang Chen was thinking about it in his heart, and in his mind, he began to make up for this matter.

Seemingly, it's interesting.

……

Xiniuhezhou, a big river is wide and boundless, as far as the eye can see.

This river is called the Tongtian River, which is about 800 miles wide.

At this moment, under the Tongtian River, there is a water mansion.

In the Water Mansion, there is a demon king, look at what he looks like:

The golden armor and golden helmet are brilliant and new, and the waist is wrapped around the treasure belt and burns the red cloud. The eyes are like a late star, and the teeth are like rearranged sawtooth points. The smoke wafts under the feet, and the fog around them is warm and smoky. When the line is cloudy and cold, the temperature is layer by layer. But it is like a rolling shutter to help the general, like the gate god of the temple.

Red-faced fangs, majestic, vicious, extremely bluffing.

This demon is called the King of Inspiration, and in the Journey to the West, it can be regarded as a monster with some background.

He was originally a red carp in the pond of Luojia Mountain in the South China Sea, but now he has come to this Tongtian River and become a demon.

When he first arrived, this carp essence still felt quite fresh and comfortable, not only proclaimed himself a king of inspiration, but also appeared to the nearby Chenjiazhuang.

The so-called inspiration is to sense a temple and a thousand miles to bless the people. Every year, the village is shining, and the village is full of green clouds.

This feeling of being on high and being worshipped was extremely useful to him.

Moreover, he asked Chenjiazhuang to pay him a pair of boys and girls every year, so that he could eat one meal, which could ensure that Chenjiazhuang had a good weather for a year.

But if it is slightly violated, not only will it not bless the people of this Chenjiazhuang, but it will even bring disaster and harm the people.

At the beginning, Guanyin let him go down the mountain, but he did evil wantonly, and in the end, Tang Sanzang's master and apprentice were helpless against him, and Guanyin took him back to the mountain, but he would not be punished in the slightest.

Moreover, this is also an excellent creation that completes the killing and robbery and obtains immeasurable merits.

But after a long time, he felt that something was wrong.

"This king heard that those demons who have done evil will end up with a soul as long as they are touched by Tang Sanzang's master and apprentice. Even the Heavenly Court's Star Monarch Kui Timber Wolf was not immune. ”

"Although this king is only making waves in the small places of Tongtianhe and Chenjiazhuang, if he encounters a group of monks who don't respect the way of heaven at all, I am afraid that he will inevitably die."

"But the thing has already been committed, and if nothing else, this king may ...... I was indeed deceived by Guanyin. ”

"This king doesn't want to die yet, how can this be a good ......"

For a while, the inspiration king turned on the 'network to suppress the clouds' mode, and his eyes were full of sadness.

At this moment, a mandarin woman came with a plate of fruit, and when she saw the king's eyes dim and her expression sad, she couldn't help but ask.

The King of Inspiration knew that this mandarin woman was a scheming woman and his usual wisdom, so he informed her of all his worries.

When she heard this, she couldn't help but smile and said, "The king doesn't have to worry, what's so difficult about this?" ”

As soon as these words came out, the king of inspiration couldn't help but raise his eyebrows,

"Oh? Do you have a way? ”

"If you can save my life, this king is willing to worship you as a brother and sister, and from now on this huge family business of Tongtianhe will have half of you!"

The Inspiration King said excitedly.

"Thank you, King!" The mandarin woman looked happy and continued: "This method is very simple, it is nothing more than hiding from the world. The king has vast magical powers, and he is in charge of this side of the Tianhe River. But over the years, he has only limited his attention to a small Chenjiazhuang. ”

"As everyone knows, the three demons of the tiger, the deer, and the sheep, no matter their background or strength, are far inferior to the king, but they are still able to achieve the position of national teacher in Chechi Country. Under one man, above ten thousand. ”

Hearing this, the King of Inspiration couldn't help frowning slightly,

"Are you laughing at this king's short-sightedness and short-sightedness?"

Between the words, there was a slight displeasure.

The mandarin woman waved her hand and hurriedly explained: "Don't get me wrong, I don't mean that, I mean that the king's caution over the years has made the name of the king only resound near a small Chenjiazhuang." Far away, no one knows the king's prowess anymore. ”

"In this way, as long as the king uses a little means, leads a demon army, and sets foot in Chenjiazhuang, no one will know what the king has done."

"When the Tang Sanzang master and apprentice arrive, the king only needs to show kindness to him and show a non-aggressive side. It is expected that Tang San is hiding as a high-ranking monk, although Sun Wukong was once a demon king, he is also an upright person, and he will definitely not embarrass the king again. ”

And when the time comes, the king will take the initiative to show favor to them and send them across this heavenly river. Tang Sanzang's master and apprentice not only did not embarrass the king, but even expressed gratitude to the king. ”

"Such a plan, do you think it is good for the king?"

The mandarin woman smiled flatteringly.

As soon as these words came out, the inspiration king immediately slapped his thigh and laughed loudly: "Hahaha, good, this plan is very good!" ”

"This king will raise his blade now and kill all the up and down of that Chen Jiazhuang, leaving no one behind!"

With that, the Inspiration King waved his hand, and his eyes flashed with hideous killing intent.

But the mandarin woman stopped him and hurriedly persuaded: "King, although Chenjiazhuang can be destroyed at every turn, it is not so extinction. If the king went so openly in broad daylight, regardless of the gods and Buddhas, there were countless passers-by alone, would it be possible to wipe them all out? ”

"Although ordinary people are like ants, it will inevitably arouse suspicion if they do so."

"The concubine has always heard that the king has a means to change the day, so he might as well have a heavy snowfall. Under the cold and freezing, there will be no pedestrians. And the king can lead the demon soldiers, taking advantage of the cold and snowy night, disguised as a thief who robs the house. ”

"Isn't it beautiful that in this way, it can not only hide people's eyes and ears, but also achieve the goal, and not attract criticism?"

The mandarin woman grinned, her eyes full of cruelty.

The King of Inspiration laughed when he heard this,

"Hahaha, the mandarin girl is really smart, this plan is wonderful, wonderful, hahaha!"

Before the words fell, I saw the inspiration king's gaze froze, and then he waved his hand.

For a while, the clouds on the Tongtian River were thick, and above the originally clear sky, bursts of cold wind rolled up.

A goose-feather heavy snowfall came one after another.

Just as the King of Inspiration and the mandarin woman clapped their hands in celebration, waiting for the hunting moment to come, in this water mansion, in the corner where no one noticed, an old figure flashed.