Glancing at each other, Zhu Tiancang said, "Let's go, let's continue our journey!"

Hearing this, Jin Chanzi also nodded.

After this incident, he was even more eager to arrive at the West Heavenly Spirit Mountain.

If nothing else, only by retrieving his golden body, the accumulation of the golden cicada during the period of Journey to the West and the opportunity of the tenth reincarnation can be fully brought into play.

Thinking that he was poisoned by several banshees, and even almost died, Jin Cicada's heart was filled with strong unwillingness.

Ao Lie and Yu Tamarin King naturally have nothing to object to, whether it is their respective goals or what, it is only right that they need to arrive at the Western Spirit Mountain as soon as possible.

Immediately, the four masters and apprentices walked towards the outside of the Dirt Spring.

Not long after, Zhu Tiancang and the others converged with Sun Wukong, and the group continued to go west.

While walking, Zhu Tiancang obviously noticed that the atmosphere in the team had become a little dull.

Sun Wukong was unusually bored and hurried, looking preoccupied.

Ao Lie, the most active of the five, fell into cultivation from time to time, while the Yu Tamarin King and the Golden Cicada did not have the slightest word, it seemed that after experiencing the change of the Dirt Spring, their deepest hidden personalities were developed.

In this regard, Zhu Tiancang didn't care too much about it.

After all, everyone got together because of their own purposes, and now that they are getting closer and closer to the Lingshan Da Lei Yin Temple, it is reasonable for each to start planning their own things.

While walking, Zhu Tiancang was bored, but he also entered the cultivation, leaving only a divine consciousness to control the body to follow the team westward, and the whole person was silent in the sea of consciousness, constantly contemplating the sixth turn of the Nine Turns of Xuangong.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, half a year has passed.

In the past half a year, Zhu Tiancang and the others have not encountered too many big demons, at most they are some mountain and wild spirits, and many of them have not even cultivated as earth immortals.

However, because of the rumors that eating the reincarnated meat of the golden cicada can feather and ascend to the immortal, these little demons are still very concerned, and naturally they are also rushing forward and back, and they all want to eat the meat of the golden cicada to change their own fate.

The result can be imagined, and even without Zhu Tiancang's shot, at the moment when these mountain spirits appeared, Sun Wukong used the Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick and killed it.

Everywhere he passed, blood flowed like a river, and it seemed that those mountain spirits had become the object of Sun Wukong's venting, and it seemed that Sun Wukong was constantly improving his prestige.

On this day, Zhu Tiancang and his party came to a beautiful mountain range.

As far as the eye can see, the whole mountain range is full of beasts swimming, a group of birds are flying sideways, among which the cooking smoke is filled, there is a fairy spirit fluttering, which can be described as a fairyland on earth.

Riding on the white horse, Jin Cicada's eyes were a little stunned for a while, and then he muttered: "What a beautiful mountain range, when did such a refreshing mountain range appear in this Xiniu Hezhou?"

As Jin Chanzi finished speaking, Sun Wukong seemed to notice something, and suddenly a strong golden light burst out from the bottom of his eyes, and his fiery eyes suddenly opened.

After a while, Sun Wukong put away his fiery eyes, frowned and said: "Something is wrong, although this place looks ethereal, but my old grandson can feel a very pure demonic aura from it, although this demonic aura has been deliberately disguised, but my old grandson's feeling will definitely not go wrong." ”

Hearing Sun Wukong's words, Jin Chanzi's brows furrowed.

He is also a Golden Immortal cultivator, but he didn't feel anything wrong, but since Sun Wukong said so, then there must be something strange about this place.

Thinking of this, Jin Chanzi subconsciously turned his head to look at Zhu Tiancang.

It's a pity that at this moment, Zhu Tiancang is still concentrating on the sixth turn of the Nine Turns Xuangong, and he is only a trace of divine consciousness controlling his body, and he can't respond to him at all.

Seeing this, Jin Chanzi hesitated for a moment, and just wanted to say that he would continue to move forward.

After all, his group is protected by four Da Luo Jin Immortals, and Jin Cicada really doesn't believe that any monster will be so powerful.

But as soon as he thought that the Dirty Spring was almost killed because of his carelessness, Jin Cicada's voice suddenly changed and he said: "Wukong, since this is the case, then you can go to this mountain range to investigate first, and there will be no problem here for the protection of your junior disciples." ”

Hearing this, Sun Wukong immediately agreed, and drove the clouds towards the mountain range.

At the same time, Zhu Tiancang's primordial spirit also returned to the flesh.

After moving his body for a while, Zhu Tiancang couldn't help but sigh faintly.

The Nine Turns Xuangong is worthy of being taught by the Taoist Town, even if he has arrived at the fifth turn for a while, but his perception of the sixth turn is not the slightest progress, and half a year's hard work can be described as fruitless.

With Zhu Tiancang's movements, Ao Lie, who was in a piece, suddenly stepped forward and said, "Second Senior Brother, you're awake!"

Hearing this, Zhu Tiancang glanced at Ao Lie, who had obviously improved a lot in the past half a year, which should have been caused by encountering the seal and listening to the powerful preaching of those Blue Emperor Palaces.

However, Zhu Tiancang did not envy anything.

His own strength and path were all chosen by himself, neither those Blue Emperor Palace powers nor the Heavenly Saints could guide him, he could only rely on himself to advance and improve step by step.

After a while, Zhu Tiancang came back to his senses, looked at Ao Lie and said, "Yes, you have improved very quickly during this time, it seems that it won't be long before you can enter the quasi-saint." ”

As soon as these words came out, Ao Lie suddenly scratched his head with a smile.

Quasi-saints!

This was a realm that many monks could only dream of, and hundreds of years ago he would not even dare to think of it.

Who would have thought that hundreds of years later, he has the potential and possibility to impact the quasi-saints.

Thinking of this, Ao Lie suddenly said: "Second Senior Brother, it should be said that you are yourself, after all, it has been a long time since you entered the Great Luo Golden Immortal Great Perfection, I ......"

Before Ao Lie finished speaking, a deafening roar resounded: "Sun Monkey, dare to break into my Lion Camel Ridge, you really didn't turn me in your eyes, suppress me!"

In the next second, the mountain range that was still immortal before suddenly trembled, and the refreshing immortal qi dissipated, and was replaced by endless demonic qi, the strength of which was far greater than that of Luo Jinxian Great Perfection, and even had a level close to that of a quasi-saint.

Immediately afterward, there was a constant roar throughout the Lion Camel Ridge, and it seemed that a fierce battle had taken place.

With the passage of time, the movement became more and more intense, which made Zhu Tiancang and the others subconsciously look at the inside of the Lion Camel Ridge, but they had no intention of rushing to help.

In their opinion, with Sun Wukong's strength, even if he is invincible, he has enough strength to escape back, so naturally he doesn't need to be too anxious.

(End of chapter)