Black Myth: Plundering Entries, Starting with Erlang Shen

She also looked at Liu Changkong and asked with some concern, "Plot? Is it something like a storybook?"

"almost!"

Liu Changkong responded casually.

Because the story of Red Boy that he saw was indeed quite wild.

The fourth sister looked puzzled and asked, "What is it? How come you're here and can see a script?"

Liu Changkong also pondered for a moment.

He was also mentally processing the information he had just seen.

This gradually clarified Red Boy's background.

In those days.

For some unknown reason, the Buddhist sect exterminated the Yaksha, one of the eight classes of beings.

Meanwhile, the Heavenly Court wanted to seize upon the sins of the West.

So Laozi personally took action.

He preserved the bloodline of the Yaksha King with his supreme magical power.

Furthermore, it was born using the waters of the Zimu River, borrowing Princess Iron Fan's body.

And so, Red Boy came into being.

Now, for some reason, Red Boy knows the truth.

They started causing a huge disturbance in the Flaming Mountain.

He imprisoned his father, wanting to obtain Sun Wukong's spiritual essence.

He already understood the situation.

Liu Changkong couldn't help but sigh at how pitiful Old Niu was!

After all the hardship of raising a son, he's now rebelling.

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The reason is even more outrageous.

In order to obtain the root weapon hidden in the hands of the Bull Demon King.

Then he would use this thing to take revenge.

Liu Changkong was speechless at the kid's idea.

The enemies are Buddhism and Heaven.

Red Boy dared not truly seek revenge against those two.

Yet they dared to imprison their loving father.

It can only be said that the Bull Demon King is truly pitiful; the Minotaur has truly become a Minotaur.

For a moment, he even felt a little sorry for the Bull Demon King.

But after a moment's thought...

This also shows that the Bull Demon King was merely a victim of the power struggle between Buddhism and Taoism.

He had no choice in this turn of events.

Kang Jinxingjun and Fourth Sister noticed that Liu Changkong was deep in thought.

They remained silent.

They simply looked around warily.

This can be considered as protecting Liu Changkong at this time.

After thinking it over, Liu Changkong made a decision.

Red Boy is a descendant of Yaksha.

Both Buddhism and Heaven were thinking of using him to do something.

That doesn't necessarily mean he can't use the Yaksha King.

The brat deserved a beating.

We should first train him properly.

He thought about what to do and said, "I just saw five-element chariots all over the mountains. Let's go ahead and take a look. You two stay here and look around. This magic treasure will protect you."

After the words fell.

He then handed the Flying Dragon Staff to his fourth sister.

Then he handed the golden cymbal to Kang Jin Xingjun.

With these two magic weapons...

The two of them were thus able to protect themselves without any worries.

Liu Changkong himself quickly used the technique of Gathering Form and Dispersing Qi.

The figure vanished instantly.

Fourth Sister watched his figure, her eyes filled with worry.

"rest assured."

King Kang also put away his magic weapon and said, "His supernatural powers are vast, no less than those of Sun Wukong back then. On this Flaming Mountain, no one should be able to threaten him."

"Ah."

Fourth Sister nodded gently.

She had already witnessed Liu Changkong's various supernatural abilities.

They would naturally be convinced.

……

At this moment.

Liu Changkong's figure turned into gas and disappeared in an instant.

With the bonus from the first ability attribute, which allows you to cross the sea and fly over mountains.

His speed is now much faster than before.

Boom!

The five elemental chariots were exploding everywhere.

In that valley.

"Someone... will save me!"

Then, an extremely alluring sound came from the valley.

On the trees in the distance.

It also had a shiny-furred fox tied up.

Flames were burning beneath her.

The little fox, on the other hand, was bound tightly with ropes around its four hooves.

She kept shaking.

It also seemed as if it was looking at the only entrance.

What puzzled her was that she didn't see anyone.

However, it was all for the sake of putting on a show.

He still put on an extremely pitiful appearance.

That voice was also extremely alluring and seductive.

If there were any real people present, they would probably succumb to this sound as well.

But no one showed up for a long time.

"How could that be? Weren't they saying that the Chosen One had arrived?"

A look of confusion clearly flashed in the little fox's eyes.

He had heard the sound earlier as well.

The gray-bronze chariot guarding the entrance had already exploded.

Logically speaking, that person should have already arrived.

But he listened carefully.

But they didn't hear a single sound from outside.

Was his feeling just now wrong?

The fox looked bewildered and began to doubt.