Do Not Disturb Ascension

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"No need, I can fly."

Si Ruochen thanked Chen Xiang for his kindness and rejected him.

"Oh, I forgot that you are a dragon. You are born to fly."

"How about you..."

Chen Xiang suddenly thought of a bold idea and was about to speak when she saw her good brother's slightly round face and swallowed her words again.

If you let your good brother turn into his true form and carry him to Huaguo Mountain, he will definitely crush the little dragon...

Si Ruochen: "What about me?"

Chen Xiang: "I mean you can fly for a while when you are tired from walking."

"We can ride horses." Si Ruochen suggested.

"You're right, but I can't." Chen Xiang spread his hands.

It would be a bit strange for Si Ruochen to ride a horse alone, but Chenxiang didn't know how to do it. The two of them rode together, asking for directions from time to time, and ran all the way to Huaguo Mountain.

"hiss--"

At night, Chen Xiang touched her buttocks and shed painful tears. She had known that riding a horse would be so tiring, but she didn't expect it to be so painful. She felt like she was about to fall apart.

However, his good brother, the Eighth Prince, seemed to be fine and didn't feel tired at all, which made him envious.

"Medicine." Si Ruochen specially bought medicine for wounds.

"Eight Prince, you are so kind..." Chen Xiang was very moved.

"This doll is not bad."

The Great Sage saw that Chen Xiang had been tired for a day. He had never suffered such hardship before, but he endured it, and felt that he had a good character.

"Has Yang Jian been looking at his nephew? I, Old Sun, always feel like I'm being watched..." the Great Sage said in a message.

"After all, he has a heavenly eye." Si Ruochen thought, Ichiro Shen must be very worried about his nephew going out to wander around.

On the first day, Chenxiang climbed out of bed and became lively again. After all, he is a descendant of immortals and has an extraordinary physique.

The two of them traveled together, and when encountering injustice, Chen Xiang would always stand up for those who were oppressed, and he had an innate sense of justice.

The fox demon Xiaoyu wanted to steal Chenxiang's lotus lantern, but was directly repelled by Si Ruochen. Due to his strength, he did not dare to come back as a demon fox again, and instead turned into a mortal woman and sold herself to bury her father.

"I don't have much money, but I can help you bury your father. Where do you want to bury him? Find a random place or a geomantic treasure land? I can help you cut what kind of coffin you want." Chen Xiang Not rich, but a handful of strength.

"Even though I am not very strong, I am very strong. I can easily bury your father in a pit."

Fox Demon Xiaoyu: "..."

She thought for a while, revealing her deep feelings

Touched and pitiful, he said: "Thank you for your righteous deeds, sir. I have nowhere to go. Why don't you let me follow you and serve you everywhere from now on?"

"I can't afford to have one more mouth."

"Do you know how tiring it is to raise a horse? It eats ten pounds of grass every day!" Chenxiang recently tasted the hardships of life for the first time. In the past, she lived with her father. Although his father did not earn much, at least he never needed the basic necessities of life. He worries.

Every time I want to ask my good brother for help, I can't stop asking when I see that innocent little face that seems to know nothing.

"Sir, I don't have much to eat, so I can still help you with your work."

"I have my own hands. I don't want you to do the work for me. If you don't pester me, I will repay you." Chen Xiang is not old enough to appreciate beauty, perhaps because he has been overwhelmed by the burden of life.

Si Ruochen could skip food or drink water, but Chen Xiang needed it.

Today's Chenxiang is still immature and needs to be tempered. Si Ruochen never casts spells to help him secretly, but only watches Chenxiang hit the wall again and again, and then guides him when he tries to give up.

Chen Xiang felt more and more that his good brother was the third best dragon in the world, and he couldn't survive without the Eighth Prince.

The first best thing is his mother. Although he has never met his mother, there would be no agarwood without her. She must be the best fairy in the world.

The first best thing is his father. Although his father sometimes scolds him and blames him for not studying hard, he also loves him very much.

The third best one is the Eighth Prince. He is willing to go with him to learn the most powerful magic in the world. He is willing to accompany him to Mount Huashan to save his mother... He has been stupid many times along the way, and the Eighth Prince does not mind it.

"Wherever the young master is going, Xiaoyu can go with you and will never cause you any trouble."

The fox demon Xiaoyu knew that the Lotus Lamp was in Chenxiang's hands, and was forced by her family elders to steal the lamp.

"We are going somewhere far away, so please don't follow us."

Chenxiang refused again and put Xiaoyu's "father" into a coffin he cut by himself.

"I have to say, this coffin is really well made. After my mother is rescued, and I fail to pass the exam, I will open a coffin shop to support my family..."

No matter it was Si Ruochen, Xiaoyu, the Great Sage, or Ichiro Shen who had been observing his nephew, they all fell silent.

So ambitious!

"Let me take one last look at my father..."

Xiaoyu cried heartbrokenly.

She proposed several times that Chen Xiang would accompany her, but Chen Xiang refused. Maybe she could faint from crying, but Chen Xiang would never leave her alone.

Agarwood naturally gives way, revealing

The old man emerging from the coffin.

Of course, this "father" is not Xiaoyu's real father. In fact, he is a dead frog.

Si Ruochen watched quietly as Chenxiang dug into the coffin. It wasn't until the coffin was sealed and Xiaoyu wanted to take one last look at his "dead father" that he broke the secret and allowed his "dead father" to change back again.

Chenxiang saw her crying so heartbroken that she felt a little bit the same way.

If his father died, he would definitely cry more sadly than Xiaoyu.

He was feeling sentimental, and then he saw Xiaoyu's dead father turn into a frog, with a bloated belly. He looked like he had been dead for a while, and the corners of his sad mouth gradually froze.

Xiaoyu was still crying and didn't realize that her "dead father" had changed. Until she felt that something was wrong in the atmosphere, she raised her head again and looked at the expressionless Chenxiang.

"Why are you called Xiaoyu and not Xiaoqing or Xiaowa?"

"I hate it when people lie to me!"

Chen Xiang smashed the coffin with one punch.

Looking at Xiaoyu again, her beautiful features look less and less human.

"This frog's name is father, so why doesn't it count as burying his father?"

Xiaoyu asked back.

The two got angry and started fighting.

Chenxiang had not formally learned magic yet, so she relied on the strength brought by the immortal blood to compete with Xiaoyu, and finally lost miserably.

Xiaoyu originally wanted to grab the lotus lantern, but then looked at the Dragon King on the side.

Although the Dragon King was a little smaller, a terrifying spiritual power surrounded her, but it was not released. Xiaoyu weighed the pros and cons and finally retreated reluctantly.

"Liar! Don't let me meet her again!"

Although Chenxiang was besieged by bandits and molested by old men along the way, this was the first time he was deceived by a monster. He gritted his teeth and felt angry in his eyes.

I became even more angry when I thought that I had worked so hard to make a coffin for someone, only to get a dead frog for free.

"When you learn the magic, as soon as you see the monster, you will be able to see its prototype, and you will not lie to me again." Si Ruochen said.

In the literary and artistic works related to agarwood, he and the fox demon had a bloody feud, but they also liked each other, and finally ended up in a miserable end. It is better to cut off the love as soon as possible and concentrate on the road.

Although literary works may not be true, some may be projections of real events, and their existence must be believed but not their non-existence.

Avoid risks from now on.

"Eight Prince, you are right!"

"As long as I have strong magic power, I will never be deceived again!"

Chenxiang took it seriously, turned her anger into motivation, and rode horseback to Huaguo Mountain overnight. He traveled day and night on the next section of the road, and finally reached Huahua in a month.

Fruit Mountain.

Ichiro God looked at Chen Xiang, whose faith became more and more firm, and felt an indescribable sense of disobedience. Every time he felt that Chenxiang needed some advice, and just as he was about to show up, the Eight Princes would do what he wanted to do, and Ichirogami would have to hide again.

Ever since Chenxiang met the Eighth Prince, he has grown more and more.

Is this a good mentor?

He is both a good teacher and a helpful friend.

Huaguo Mountain is always full of laughter, with countless peach and apricot blossoms, and little monkeys playing in the mountains without any worries.

"Is the Great Sage at home?" Chenxiang asked the little monkey at the foot of the mountain.

"The king is not at home, the king has gone out!"

The little monkeys have indeed not seen the king recently.

The Great Sage returned to his true form from a small insect state, landed on a rock, and asked, "Why are you looking for this Great Sage?"

Chenxiang's eyes suddenly lit up: "Great Sage, I am Liu Chenxiang. I want to learn from you and then save my mother."

"Since you want to worship me as your teacher, you have to undergo a test. Are you willing?" the great sage asked.

"Of course I am willing." Chen Xiang looked at his good brother again and introduced: "This is my best friend, the Eighth Prince. He came with me. The Great Sage should also accept him. If there is any test, we will come together join!"

"The Eight Princes and I hit it off as soon as we met, so we don't need these false courtesy. Little Agarwood, go ahead and chop down the tree. Cut this tree down when you want, and then come see me again."

Sun Wukong pointed his finger, and an iron tree quickly grew.

No matter how much agarwood is cut down, the tree recovers quickly.

As for Chenxiang's good brother, the Eighth Prince, he has been taken to Shuiliandong by the Great Sage. Looking at their backs as they left together, Chen Xiang showed longing eyes. Sure enough, the Eighth Prince was the best dragon, and even the Great Sage fell in love with him at the first sight.

He felt that his apprenticeship was half settled.

The remaining half depends on his own efforts.

Thinking of this, Chen Xiang raised the ax again.

"Ichirogami also split the mountain to save his mother, and now his nephew wants to split the mountain to save his mother. Does their family plan to split the mountain for generations?"

Sun Wukong unfolded a water mirror, and inside was the figure of Agarwood carefully chopping down a tree.

"Although the little doll is unstable, he is a good child."

"Once you teach, you will become a talent."

"It seems that no two identical people will appear in this world."

"My old grandson has never sensed another self."

Sun Wukong was talking to Si Ruochen, and there was another person in the Water Curtain Cave. He was not wearing silver armor today, and was wearing black uniforms. His brows were stern, and there was a silver streak in the center of his eyebrows.

The powerful one is undoubtedly Yang Jian, the current judicial god Ichiro.

"The great sage is free now, so why bother to swim in this muddy water?"

Ichiro Makoto asked.

Originally, he did not intend for Chen Xiang to become Sun Wukong's disciple.

Because the matter of Chen Xiang saving his mother is too involved, the follow-up will involve the issue of the abolition of Tiantiao.

"He wants to be my master, and I want to accept him as my disciple. It's that simple. If it's muddy water, haven't I, Sun, shed enough water?"

At first, Sun Wukong was just a stone monkey born and bred in Huaguo Mountain. At every subsequent step, someone pushed him forward, until it turned into a battle to defeat the Buddha, and he never really jumped out of the chessboard.

"In that case, thank you so much, Great Sage."

"I always have Shu Xiu as my apprentice. Since his parents are not here, I, as my uncle, will take care of him."

Lord Ichiro waved his sleeves, and on the table were the fine wines collected by the Immortal Palace, as well as various spiritual fruits and elixirs.

"I won't be polite to you either. You won't be able to afford it anymore."

Sun Wukong completely saw the intention of this justice god.

As the God of Justice, he took the lead in resisting the Heavenly Law.

There will definitely be no good ending in the future.

"Just like the Great Sage back then, I also have a breath in my heart, and it will be unfair if I don't speak out." Yilang Zhenjun said.

"Since you have made a decision, go all the way."

"I wish you all the best in advance."

Sun Wukong raised the wine jar and clinked it with Yilang Zhenjun.

Yilang Zhenjun drank it and asked: "Who is this..."

The Great Sage smiled and said: "He is a new friend of mine. You can call him Little Dragon King or the Eighth Prince."

"Little Dragon King, thank you for taking care of Chenxiang."

Yilang Zhenjun bowed.

Si Ruochen avoided: "Chenxiang is my friend. He has paid a lot along the way. We take care of each other."

Yilang Zhenjun smiled, and his cold eyebrows softened because of the sudden warmth. He was as handsome as jade and indescribably moving.

After that, Chenxiang lived in Huaguo Mountain.

He chopped trees every day, and sometimes he was so impatient that he dropped his axe, picked it up again, and continued chopping.

He finally found that the iron tree began to recover slowly, and he easily lifted the huge stone on the ground, only to find that the stone had become lighter.

Chenxiang finally saw a little hope, and also found that he had become stronger, and was addicted to cultivation, unable to extricate himself.

Si Ruochen was not idle either. The black thunder that came to the world at the end of the previous world gave him new inspiration. Now the thunder he attracted

all carried a trace of world-destroying breath, and as time went on, the world-destroying breath became stronger.

Sun Wukong and Ichilang Zhenjun gave him instructions from time to time, and also found various thunder-related spells for him. Si Ruochen made rapid progress. Next time he encountered such thunder, he would never fall into a disadvantage again.

Chenxiang finally chopped down the iron tree, and Sun Wukong asked him to split the water again.

The river flowed all the time, and the water was as mighty as thunder.

This was the flowing water condensed by magic power, which was different from ordinary rivers.

Chenxiang could only chop out a little water at first, but he studied hard every day and practiced hard, and finally he could chop off the river with an axe.

Sun Wukong finally accepted this apprentice.

He was dressed in golden armor, took the wine offered by Chenxiang after he kowtowed, drank it all, and was very pleased, and touched Chenxiang's head.

Yilang Zhenjun hid his figure, stood aside, looked at Chenxiang's happy smile, and a light smile appeared in his always cold eyebrows.

Chenxiang's spiritual power had been fully triggered during the practice. He began to practice magic and practiced the pupil technique to the extreme.

Sun Wukong already had a fire eye, and Chenxiang and Yilang Zhenjun were close in blood, and the pupil technique was even more extraordinary.

Chenxiang was sure that there was nothing wrong with his eyes, but he always stared at his good brother, the Eighth Prince, in a daze.

He always felt that the Eighth Prince should not be like this, but he couldn't tell why. Even his master, the Great Sage Equaling Heaven, was very caring for the Eighth Prince, so he thought that the Eighth Prince was fine.

So, the problem is his eyes?

Until Chenxiang left home and got the guidance of Master Yilang to go to a forbidden place to get the axe, Chenxiang was very unconfident about his eyes.

This time, Chenxiang's cultivation increased faster.

Without those grudges and hatreds, he concentrated on cultivation, and with the immortal pills and fruits fed by Sun Wukong from time to time, he soon developed his talents to the extreme.

There are three levels in the forbidden test. Only after passing the test can you get the axe. Si Ruochen did not go in before he accompanied him to the forbidden area.

"I was just