Report at the beginning of Journey to the West

Chapter 160

"Okay!" Houtu decisively abandoned Xie Yun and got on Nuwa's tractor.

My little wife was abducted by others right in front of my eyes, what a shame and humiliation!

Xie Yun deeply felt that it was time to establish family rules. Three obediences and four virtues are a bit difficult, but the male lead and the female follower can still work hard.

After the competition is over and the scriptures are collected, I will use my family law to educate Nuwa...

Contestants prepare

three!
two!
One!

set off.

Whoosh!Whoosh!Whoosh!
The Huntian Ribbon in Honghaier's hand dropped, and the rocket tractors that had been picked up and received shot out two tail flames of blue flames and rushed out. The shock wave plowed the ground into two deep furrows.

The high-speed rail tractor of Tongtian Jiaozhu followed closely behind.

Yuanshi Tianzun sat on the Feijian tractor, firmly occupying the fifth position.

Nuwa took a deep look at Xie Yun, checked her tractor carefully, found nothing abnormal, stepped on the accelerator, put her arms around Houtu's waist, and set off singing, leaving behind black smoke and piercing singing.

She just had a bad feeling.

"Eldest brother, why don't you leave?" Xie Yun looked at the Taishang Laojun who hadn't activated yet, and asked.

"Don't rush, don't rush, the game depends on the brain, and it may not be useful to run fast."

Xie Yun was amused as he watched Laojun's tractor bull's head's shifting formation, the big brother seemed to be planning to use a routine with him.

It's just who did he choose, the quasi-prompt or the guide?
Second Senior Brother Yuanshi Tianzun?
It could also be the third senior brother Tongtian leader?

"Junior brother, are you going to be sanctified in the flesh?" Xie Yun and Laojun drove the tractor on the track slowly, without any passion for the competition, like a self-driving tour.

"Yes, my aptitude is limited. I'm afraid the path of beheading three corpses is not suitable for me. I reckon the old man also means the same thing." Xie Yun said depressingly.

The reporting system compulsorily possesses one's body, and cultivation is useless to oneself, and now one can only rely on reporting to become stronger, it's so difficult!
"Brother, can you help me find out, what is the origin of the reporting system?"

Laojun secretly pinched his fingers and calculated, and finally heaved a long sigh: "Little brother, come on, our road has come to an end, I hope you can open a new road."

Xie Yun's head was full of confusion, feeling that the elder brother had something to hide from him.

"Junior brother, don't ask if you shouldn't ask. It's not the time yet, and you will know when the time comes." After Laojun finished speaking, he whipped his whip.

A puff of black smoke rose from behind the cow's butt, Xie Yun stared dumbfounded at Laojun disappearing into the sky in the blink of an eye.

Laojun actually carved four ground-to-inch symbols under the corbel. The Qingniu tractor seems to move slowly, but every step it takes is more than one hundred thousand miles.

"Damn, am I alone?" Xie Yun complained.

"Who said that, there is this monument." The Liuhe Monument emerged from the small world by itself.

"You are not human!" Xie Yun said angrily.

This is also good, a person is safe, and no one targets himself.

Liuhebei was furious, and retorted: "I may not be human, but master, you are a real dog."

"Gouzi, you don't know how to eat chicken, Fu Express, what do you mean by what the senior brother just said?"

"This monument doesn't think that matter is important."

"Say it, or I'll shoot you to death!" Xie Yun let go of the steering wheel and threatened Liuhe Monument with both hands.

"Master, this stele solemnly reminds you that there are thousands of roads, and safety comes first. If you don't hold the steering wheel while driving, your loved ones will cry."

"What do you mean?"

"The tractor is about to hit a tree!"

"You didn't tell me sooner!"

Xie Yun hurriedly turned the steering wheel, but it was too late, the tractor opened a road in the dense virgin jungle.

No matter what they encountered, they just bumped into each other. It seemed that they bumped into and killed a hunting leopard on the way.

"Master, you are committing a crime by killing like this!" Just after Liuhebei finished complaining, a small ball of merit descended from the sky and submerged into Xie Yun's body.

"I did it on purpose. The purpose was to open a road in the primitive jungle for the convenience of human beings to develop." Xie Yun brazenly defended himself.

Liuhebei really wanted to fly back to the small world, it might be safer, and it would be too dangerous to follow the road killer.

The tractor rushed out of the jungle and back on the track.

Xie Yun's tractor seemed to be slow, but it was compared with the abnormal tractor modified by the sage. His speed was not slow, and it was already faster than Da Luo Jinxian flying at full strength.

"Master, there is a warning sign ahead, should we stop and take a look?" the road sign at Liuhe Monument reminded.

"What are you looking at, I am a dignified quasi-sage, how can I overturn the car!"

"It's not me. I can drive this road to the terminal with my eyes closed."

Xie Yun drove the car and plunged into the pitch-black formation.

After entering the formation.

There was a strong demonic energy all around, and there were ancient corpses all over the ground. Judging from the decayed clothes, they should have been dead for a long time.

He unfolded his consciousness and found that this is a small world with a radius of tens of thousands of miles. After a rough scan, he didn't find a living thing. This is a dead place.

"Master, where is this place?" Liuhebei was a little timid, and said, "There are no ghosts, right?"

Xie Yun slapped him backhand, cursing: "I told you not to watch horror movies made in the underworld for a day, if you don't listen, so what if there are ghosts, slap him to death, what are you talking about?"

His voice just fell.

call!
The black hair wind blew nearby without warning, and the ancient corpses around stood up staggeringly, and walked forward with the wind.

Xie Yun felt his scalp tingling. He was not afraid of ghosts, but it was obviously not a ghost, because there was no life in the ancient corpse.

"Where is the evildoer, still not showing up?" He picked up the Liuhe monument, knocked down the ancient corpse passing by the tractor, and tied it up with a fairy rope.

Hey, it's hard!

Apart from being smashed into a small hole, the ancient corpse was almost intact, and it was still struggling to leave with Heimaofeng.

"Damn it, he was the second corpse of the sub-sage!" Xie Yun used his spiritual sense to enter the dantian of the ancient corpse, where he saw two equally withered corpses, and was dumbfounded.

He did the same thing, tied up more than a dozen ancient corpses, and found that most of them were sub-sages, and the last ones were quasi-sages.

In the Three Realms, when did sub-sages walk all over the place and quasi-sages were no better than dogs?
"Master, look at their clothes. These people belong to the same sect." Liuhe Monument analyzed after wiping off the black ash from the body of the monument.

Although the clothes on the ancient corpse were dilapidated, they were made of the same material and had almost the same style.

Xie Yun felt that something was wrong, as if he had broken into a place he shouldn't have come.

Although the six saint brothers and sisters are unreliable, they will never make such a joke and arrange death at this level into the competition.

This place is like a closed battlefield, the small world doesn't respond, the cracks in the space can't be opened, and he can't even contact Hongjun.

"Pobei, tell me if anyone wants these ancient corpses, don't brag about them, I promise, these are genuine sub-sages and quasi-sages, if you meet Da Luo Jinxian, I will send you off." Xie Yun looked at the tractor. A dozen alive and kicking ancient corpses in the room had an idea.

"I'm not bragging. Although these ancient corpses are old, they are still excellent for refining puppets."

(End of this chapter)