My Journey to the West on the Heavenly Road

Chapter 72

"over there!"

Jiang Yuan's mist-shaped villain slammed into the side, sank into the stone wall, and followed Fang Ding's guidance, quickly shuttled among the rocks.

Through the wall and through the wall, he quickly entered the depths of the cave.

Suddenly, the figure of the mist-shaped villain froze suddenly, as if he had bumped his head into a silk cloth, it was slippery, soft and full of elasticity.

No matter how Jiang Yuan advances, he can't take another step forward.

The Fang Ding inside the ochre-yellow cassock vibrated extremely violently, telling clearly that Jiusuihe was just ahead.

The mist-shaped figure floated out from the stone wall without a sound, and saw a pair of blue-red stone doors in front of him. A pitch-black chain was fastened on the door, and the golden runes on the chains flashed.

Jiang Yuan tried to charge a few more times, but no matter where he came from, he would always bump into the invisible magic shield.

Whenever the protective shield is touched, a golden talisman will burst out from that chain.

"It seems that this is the secret house where Jiusuihe is hidden. The chain should be a protective magic weapon."

"How to get in?"

Jiang Yuan stared at the stone gate and the chain, and felt a headache.

If you use violence, it's hard to say whether it can be broken open, but it will definitely alarm the demon king outside, and the magic weapon of the demon king's white beads is really dreadful.

"It doesn't matter, you have to try."

As soon as Jiang Yuan gritted his teeth, he was about to recover his body and blast the door with river sand pellets, when he suddenly heard the sound of galloping footsteps.

The mist-shaped figure flashed, disappeared, and hid in the dark.

Da da da, a figure leaning on crutches twisted and walked quickly.

The figure was carrying a colorful tortoise shell, with hands and feet, wearing a gorgeous robe inlaid with emeralds and pearls, a long neck stretched forward, covered with hard scales, and hung with jade and agate.

As soon as this one appeared, the dark cave became jeweled.

"Why is this old turtle, he is not staying at sea, what is he doing here?"

Jiang Yuan's jaw almost dropped from shock, and when he thought of the ochre-yellow vestment on his body, he was even more uneasy and full of apprehension.

The visitor is none other than Guangshou Loose Cultivator from Tongling Island.

But yesterday, Guangshou Sanren heard about Jiang Yuan's whereabouts when he was on the sea looking for the thief who stole the millet spiritual seed, so he wanted to ask Jiang Yuan for news.

As a result, he chased all the way to the coast of Aolai country, not only did he not see the thief Golden Pheasant, even Jiang Yuan was lost.

The old turtle was worried that the thieves had fled to land, so he thought of his good friend from Luoye Ridge, King Wujin, to ask for help.

However, King Wujin was enjoying the delicious blood food sent by the Immortal Changchun in his cave, so he didn't bother to move.

The old turtle couldn't even tell what the thief looked like, he just said it was a ball of colorful light, and the demon king found it even more troublesome and refused to contribute.

However, it is not easy to refuse directly because of the scruples about face.

The demon king thought about it, and while agreeing "well, well", he pulled the old turtle to the banquet, saying that he wanted to welcome his friends, and poured the old turtle with wine.

Guangshou Sanren naturally wanted to leave immediately.

But being pressed on the seat, smelling the delicious food and wine, coupled with the depressed mood, running around in vain for most of the day, and being tired all over, he half pushed and half agreed.

After drinking a lot, he simply put his troubles behind him, indulged completely, and ate and drank heavily.

Great King Wujin was naturally happy, and also tried his best to accompany the wine.

The banquet is open from night to early morning, and from early morning to evening.

During the period, the old turtle who drank to relieve his sorrows was so drunk that he was carried to the side room to rest. The Immortal Changchun came out of the mountain in the name of King Wujin to arrest a few more people to prepare for the evening banquet.

When the Dragon Palace sailors arrived, Changchun Immortal had already left the mountain, Guangshou Sanren was sleeping soundly, and only the Demon King went out to fight alone.

And why Guangshou Sanren didn't go to the Qianshan battlefield to support after being awakened by the little demon, but ran to the secret mansion instead, it was this old turtle who became greedy.

When he just woke up, the old turtle really wanted to help King Wujin, but he hesitated when he sensed Prince Long's aura.

The demon king is not afraid of Dragon Palace when he is on land, but his psychic island is floating in the sea. If he offends Dragon Palace, it will not be easy.

Furthermore, the old turtle was also annoyed at King Wujin's evasiveness and lack of righteousness, and he had suspicions in his heart.

So Guangshou Sanren planned to slip away quietly.

But before he left, he suddenly thought that if he ran away, he would definitely annoy King Wujin, and the two sides could not say that they would turn against each other.

Since he was going to offend the Demon King no matter what, the old turtle suddenly became malicious, so he just kept going and stole Jiusuihe before leaving.

The miraculous seed of millet is lost, and if one wants to prolong one's life, one must find a new spiritual creature, and this Jiusuihe is just right.

After stealing Jiusuihe and directly hiding in the psychic island to seal off the island, King Wujin's body is a black deer, and he will definitely be no match for the old turtle at sea.

And with this battle, even if King Wujin wins by chance, he will completely offend the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea, and he might not dare to go to sea easily in the future.

The more Guangshou old turtle thought about it, the more he became more and more excited, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that the plan was feasible.

After fooling the little demon away, he went straight to the Demon King's secret mansion.

The old turtle tried a few times at the stone gate, but was stopped by the magic weapon of the chain, and his face became anxious:
"I have to move fast, otherwise the black deer will definitely react."

Then I saw the old turtle swayed and crawled to the ground, showing its original shape.

A colorful sea turtle with a hideous face and a huge body.

The sea turtle moved its thick limbs, threw itself in front of the stone gate, stretched out its long neck, bit the chain with one bite, and tore it apart with all its might.

"click"

The chain let out an ear-piercing scream, and the golden runes on it flashed rapidly.

hoohoo!

The sea turtle let out low growls from its throat, and the cold evil spirit swelled in the cave like a tide.

There were cracks and cracks on the stone wall, broken stones crashed and fell, the stone gate of the secret mansion shook violently, and the chains crackled and exploded.

Until there was a click, the chain was bitten off by the giant turtle.

Spitting out the fragments of the chain in its mouth, the giant tortoise retracted its head back into its shell, and then slammed into the stone gate of the secret mansion.

boom!
The stone gate collapsed.

The giant tortoise shook its body, straightened up and turned into a human form, waved its coral cane, and rushed into the secret mansion with the water light.

Jiang Yuan, who was hiding in the dark, followed immediately.

The secret mansion has two rooms inside and outside, and the wide stone room in the outside room is full of treasures such as gold and jade.

"It's not long since the black deer opened the mansion, but I have collected a lot of treasures, which are just used to fill my psychic island."

Accompanied by the excited shouts of Guangshou Sanren, a piece of water and light flew across the stone house, and the rare jewels on the ground disappeared wherever they passed.

The excited old turtle didn't pay attention, and an invisible cold mist went towards the inner room against the wall.

As soon as he entered the inner room, his vision suddenly brightened.

It was not the stone house as imagined at all, but a huge cave nearly thirty feet high.

A waterfall hangs on the stone wall on the right side of the cave, and a multicolored orb is inlaid on the top of the cave.

Whether it is the spring water flowing down from the waterfall or the glow from the orbs, they all gather in a small flowerbed in the middle of the cave.

In the flowerbed, three golden seedlings swayed slowly, each with nine ears, exuding a refreshing fragrance.

However, there was only one seedling with a cloud of aura lingering above it.

That is to say, although they are all Jiusuihe, only this one has been cultivated into a spiritual creature.

Jiang Yuan immediately floated towards the flowerbed, and when he got close, a cold fog surged, and a square tripod with four legs and two ears was thrown out.

"Zhenqing Xunxuan"

The five-color brilliance gushed out from the cauldron in response to the sound, and turned into a colorful net to wrap around the Nine-Suihe tree, which was lingering with spiritual energy, and then rolled back.

Before Jiang Yuan took back Fang Ding, a flood of water rushed into the cave.

The excitement on the face of Guangshou Sanren, who had not yet dissipated, happened to see a Fang Ding surging with brilliance, devouring a Jiusuihe tree.

And that Jiusuihe is the only spiritual thing.

Guangshou Sanren's smile froze, his expression extremely ugly.

The mantis stalks the cicada and the oriole is behind him, and he is that mantis!
Moreover, it is another thief who covers his head and face!

The complexion of Guangshou Sanren was flushed red with naked eyes, as if there was scorching fire rushing from his heavenly spirit.

"Damn the villain, put down Jiusuihe!"

The old turtle waved his coral cane, the water light under him suddenly accelerated, and swished towards him.

Jiang Yuan was still in the ghost state of Qingling, so the old turtle couldn't see it, but he didn't search blindly, but stared at Fang Ding.

"Leave!"

Seeing that the old turtle's neck extended suddenly, he opened his sharp beak and bit towards the small tripod, wanting to swallow it into his stomach.

(End of this chapter)