My Journey to the West on the Heavenly Road

Chapter 171 Mirage
In Jiang Yuan's mind, the body of the mirage dragon he had seen on the Jishui River emerged. He really did not expect that that young man, who was not outstanding except for his strange appearance, had such a cruel heart and was so rampant.

Slowly put away the bamboo slices, Jiang Yuan's face was no longer relaxed, and his voice was cold:

"It's just that I didn't fulfill your father and son's wish to testify against Mr. Jishui Hebo, so I'm going to die forever?"

"Hahaha" Xiao Milong raised his head and laughed, his face full of contempt: "The prince thought you were really a fearless and tough person."

"Want to be subdued now? It's too late!"

The face of the little mirage changed, and the mist in the pupils moved, and the mirage around Jiang Yuan immediately surged wildly.

Jiang Yuan had already summoned the water diversion fork, sacrificed Fang Ding, and was ready to face the storm, but he saw the little mirage dragon paused, turned his head and looked into the distance, with a hesitant expression.

After a while, the mirage dragon made up his mind and gave Jiang Yuan a cold look:
"And let you live a little longer, and wait until the crown prince finishes his work, and then come to concoct you."

After finishing speaking, he opened his mouth and exhaled, another cloud of smoke-like black air gushed out and merged into the mirage around Jiang Yuan's body.

Immediately, the mirage enveloped Jiang Yuan and plunged down, silently sinking into the sea, sinking into the dark seabed, floating in a seaweed clump.

After the little mirage dragon glanced at the sea, it let out a dragon chant, and rode the clouds and storms away to the distance to receive another "Fuyuehui" guest.

At the bottom of the sea, Jiang Yuan was faintly aware of the mirage dragon's departure, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Then he held the water diversion fork in his backhand, and seized the time to think about ways to get out.

The mirage that surrounds the whole body is erratic like fog, but it can isolate the sea water. Through the mist, you can still see dim swaying seaweed.

"Is this mirage real or false?"

Jiang Yuan frowned.

"Five thousand, fly again."

Wuqian also knew that the situation was critical now, so he nodded vigorously, and tried his best to perform the stepping cloud method again.

Seeing a flash of cloud, according to usual, it has already escaped for more than ten miles, but when the mirage surged, looking outside, it was still in the seaweed, there was no change of half an inch, and there was no ripple on the bottom of the sea.

Jiang Yuan muttered to himself with a bitter face: "The palm of the Tathagata Buddha? The universe in Zhen Yuanzi's sleeve?"

But then he shook his head vigorously, "This mirage dragon is not very old, even his father, Jinghe Dragon King, doesn't have the power of those two, it is even less likely that he will have such supernatural powers."

"So there must be a flaw in this mirage!"

Jiang Yuan pondered for a while, the water diversion fork in his hand shook, the square tripod above his head unfolded the unicorn array, the qilin pill trembled in his heart, the innate vitality in his body surged wildly, and in an instant he mustered all the strength in his body, jumped up from the back of the mount, and stabbed out violently. water fork.

Boom, a ferocious air wave passed across, and the terrifying power like a huge tide left a clear trace in the misty mirage.

However, the seawater outside the mirage did not ripple, and the seaweeds were still swaying with the seawater.

As soon as the mirage surged, even the traces of the air wave were instantly erased.

Jiang Yuan attacked with all his strength, and even ordinary demons dare not bear it head-on, but he failed to test out the details of the mirage.

"The precious light reappears, proving my supernatural power!"

The blinding golden light enveloped Jiang Yuan, and fled outwards in a whizzing manner. He was about to escape from the mirage, but when the mist surged, Jiang Yuan's eyes blurred, he regained his senses, and returned to the original place.

Gritting his teeth, Jiang Yuan took out a piece of yellow paper and cinnabar talisman from his bosom, stepped forward, and shouted the mantra:

"I would like to invite the Star Spirit Officer of the Fire Mansion, the talisman to burn the gods, to ward off demons and exorcise evil spirits, and the divine soldiers are as urgent as the law!"

Pfft, the yellow talisman turned into a ball of flames, Jiang Yuan quickly stuffed it into his mouth, held his breath, and waited until smoke came out of his mouth and nose, he opened his mouth suddenly.

The raging flames surrounded by black smoke, like a ferocious beast breaking through a cage, roared and charged in all directions, leaving behind a scalding flame in an instant.

This is the talisman given to Jiang Yuan by the brothers of the Cheng family.

Mirage is like fog. According to common sense, one should be afraid of fire.

But Jiang Yuan was disappointed again, the flames swayed, and the mirage surged, and he returned to normal.

"Food gas!"

Jiang Yuan puffed up the turtle pill in his body, and opened his mouth to swallow.

The whistling wind blew up, and the surrounding mist suddenly began to rush into Jiang Yuan's mouth crazily.

"No, I can't hold it anymore!"

He swallowed until his abdomen was about to burst, but the surrounding fog seemed to be endless, and there was no sign of weakening at all. Jiang Yuan had no choice but to put away his magical powers and breathe out turbid air.

Afterwards, Jiang Yuan tried his best, but to no avail.

No force, no escapism, no spells, not even Fang Ding supernatural powers
Jiang Yuan was so powerless for the first time.

Over there, Wuqian is also desperately trying——

Cloud stepping shock, useless!
Lifting the dragon scale on the forehead, trying to manipulate the sea water outside the mirage, it's useless!

The angry gray donkey bared its teeth and roared, raised its hooves and stomped wildly, venting its depression.

After an unknown amount of time, the master and servant were exhausted from the torment, and sat down, looking at each other with wry smiles.

One thing needs to be mentioned, inside the mirage, there is the same mist up and down, but Jiang Yuan can stand in the air without using the wind.

"There is only the last resort."

Jiang Yuan looked up sadly, watching the sky through the dark water.

"I hope that mirage dragon will not return so soon."

This expectation was fulfilled by Jiang Yuan, until night fell, the sea and the sea were all dark, and the little mirage dragon did not appear.

"Ghost Pill!"

Jiang Yuan slapped his navel, cold mist gushed out from his navel, and Jiang Yuan immediately turned into a three-foot-high ghost of pure spirit surrounded by cold mist.

"Ok?"

Suddenly, the misty figure trembled, revealing a look of ecstasy, and Jiang Yuan finally noticed a trace of strangeness in the mirage.

I saw the cold mist around the ghost of Qingling, and the mist in the mirage, there were faint signs of fusion.

the same moment.

On an island covered by clouds and filled with fresh air, among the green mountains and clear waters, among pearl trees and red flowers, there are phoenixes and birds dancing, spirit beasts dancing, apes carrying wine, and egrets holding flowers.

I also saw that on the rows of tables and seats, mystic peaches, purple plums, green lotus roots, fire dates, and sweet liquid jade wine are all spiritual things from ten continents and three islands. The outside world only hears their names and is rare to see.

"Gather in Dongxiang Ridge, Kuzhou Island, and add a portion of phoenix marrow."

After a clear drink, the brothers and sisters He Maocai, Zhou Junzi, and Qiu Bao that Jiang Yuan had met before floated down with a fairy soup like creamy jade.

"Hahaha, Senior Brother He, Junior Brother Zhou, Junior Sister Qiubao, please make us wait."

A few young men with fluttering clothes and radiant faces greeted him excitedly, and were about to grab the ointment jade fairy soup with their hands.

Qiu Bao stared, stretched out his hand to stop a few people, and said with puffy face, "What are you waiting for us, it's obviously greedy."

Those young people smiled heartily, and simply admitted: "Junior Sister Qiubao is really smart, she can see through our thoughts at a glance."

While joking, one of the young men suddenly walked around the girl, grabbed the phoenix marrow, turned around and ran back: "Come on, Yaochi Delicious is here."

Qiu Bao was so angry that he was about to catch up, but suddenly paused, pointing to the crowd in the distance, he said: "Senior brother, that Jiang Yuan, it seems that he didn't come."

He Maocai and the two glanced at each other, and there really wasn't the young monk who had helped them capture the golden pheasant.

Zhou Junzi shrugged: "Perhaps something has delayed it."

Qiu Bao's face collapsed, and he pouted, "I still want to hear him read poetry."

At this time, a slender black dragon carried a monk on its back, smashed through the clouds covering the island, and circled down.

Qiu Bao turned his head to look, the gloom on his face dissipated immediately, he said with a smile: "Senior brother, it's a new little mirage dragon."

The mirage dragon put down the guest, and when he heard this, he twisted his body and turned into a short boy with strange pupils, walked over quickly, bowed his hands and said:
"I am the eighth son of the Dragon King of Jinghe River, and I have met three immortals."

"You're shorter than me."

The girl Qiu Bao raised her hand and gestured, her face full of joy.

The little mirage showed a flattering expression, and was about to say some compliments when his face suddenly changed:
Damn it, hasn't that person cultivated into a ghost fairy yet?

Not caring about making friends anymore, Xiao Milong hurriedly cupped his hands, "Xiaolong still has work to do, so let's resign first."

After finishing speaking, he turned himself into an ink dragon, leaped out of the clouds, and left at top speed.

Looking at the fleeing dragon shadow, Qiu Bao praised: "This little mirage dragon is really hardworking."

(End of this chapter)