Honghuang: People in Jiejiao become stronger by adding friends

Soon, Peng Demon King came down without saying a word.

Jiao Demon King could not help but ask hurriedly.

"Brother, I asked you to remove the seal, but you are either windy or rainy."

"It's not that troublesome. We have people behind us, what are we afraid of?"

After that, Jiao Demon King went straight to the top of Wuzhi Mountain.

When Sun Wukong wanted to stop him.

It was too late.

Soon, Jiao Demon King also came down the mountain without saying a word.

At the same time, he looked at Peng Demon King with some embarrassment.

"Well, I'm afraid that Lao Liu will suffer these years."

Lion Camel King, Yu Ape King, and Macaque King were all very unbelieving.

They all went up Wuzhi Mountain.

They came down again without saying a word.

They all stared at Sun Wukong with an indescribable expression.

Sun Wukong spread his hands helplessly.

"I've told you that it's useless, why don't you believe it?"

"It's okay, anyway, I have my master to protect me, and I will definitely have a chance to leave the Five Fingers Mountain."

Peng Demon King asked with some doubt.

"Is your master... a strong one?"

Sun Wukong thought for a moment and responded.

"I don't know whether the relationship is strong or not."

"Anyway, he has a lot of face."

Peng Demon King still had a very calm thought in his heart.

Can he be as strong as my father?

Just this seal on the Five Fingers Mountain.

Even if his father Kunpeng came in person, he would not dare to move.

As for Sun Wukong's master.

Forget it, I haven't seen him anyway, so I won't talk about it.

Several demon kings prepared some food.

A bonfire party was held at the foot of the Five Fingers Mountain.

It was a treat for Sun Wukong.

Before leaving, Sun Wukong spoke.

"I hope you brothers can take care of the monkeys and grandchildren in my Flower and Fruit Mountain."

Several demon kings also agreed.

"Of course!"

After that, several demon kings left.

Five Fingers Mountain regained its original tranquility.

Sun Wukong began to cultivate his own mind.

Luo Xuan, who left Five Fingers Mountain, went to the Flowing Sand River.

He casually threw a stone into the river.

Suddenly a vortex emerged, and the light flashed.

Soon a figure that made people feel like spring breeze appeared.

"Passerby, you dropped this... I'm so hot!"

Before Hao Qiong finished speaking.

He couldn't help but exclaimed.

"Teacher, why are you here!"

Luo Xuan sat on the ground calmly and chuckled.

"Fortunately you are not in heaven."

Hao Qiong heard this and his eyes lit up.

"Something happened in the Heavenly Court. Can I go back and inherit the throne?"

As soon as the voice fell, Luo Xuan raised his eyebrows slightly.

What a conversation between a loving father and a filial son.

I wonder how Haotian would feel after hearing this.

Luo Xuan waved his hand casually.

"Not this time, I will try hard next time."

Hao Qiong asked in a strange way.

"What are you talking about, teacher?"

"Why do you have to try hard next time?"

Luo Xuan lit a cigarette and talked about the past.

"Nothing happened. I led a group of people from the Demon Court to rebel."

"It didn't work, but we fought to the door of the Lingxiao Palace."

As soon as these words came out, Hao Qiong's face was full of shock.

"You are worthy of being my teacher. You are really strong."

"What a pity, teacher, you have to keep working hard next time."

"Try to break the door of the Lingxiao Palace!"

Luo Xuan said casually.

"Okay, I didn't come to you to talk about this."

"You have a chance to escape, you must seize it."

"It will be in five hundred years."

Hao Qiong was immediately excited.

"Really? I can finally escape."

"Can I also recruit soldiers?"

"With the support of the Demon Court, I will fight back to the Heavenly Court. Teacher, you will help me, right?"

Luo Xuan spoke seriously.

"Hey, how can you always think about rebellion?"

"As a prince, rebellion is not a good thing!"

Hao Qiong looked at Luo Xuan with a strange look.

"Uh... Teacher, you are the Six Imperial Heavenly Emperors and you still rebel."

"The students will naturally follow your footsteps."

"Continue to challenge the authority of the Heavenly Emperor and take the throne of the Heavenly Emperor!"

Luo Xuan immediately gave a thumbs up.

"Very good, very energetic!"

"But as long as your father doesn't want to give you, you will never have a chance in this life."

"Now there is an opportunity for the world to look at you with new eyes. You must learn to cherish it."

Hao Qiong quickly seized it.

"Teacher, I will listen carefully!"

Luo Xuan said bluntly.

"Five hundred years later, a Taoist priest will pass by here."

"You just need to protect the Taoist priest and preach along the way."

"When the matter is over, the merits are complete, and Daluo will not be a problem."Hao Qiong's eyes lit up when he heard this.

"It must be that the teacher is thinking about me."

Luo Xuan patted Hao Qiong on the shoulder.

He quickly rushed towards the direction of the White Dragon River.

Everyone must be notified.

Not long after, he reached the White Dragon River.

Ao Bing, who sensed the breath, hurried out to greet him.

"I didn't expect that the senior would come in person. Is there something wrong with the senior?"

Luo Xuan made a long story short.

"Five hundred years later, a Taoist priest will pass by. You will turn into a mount to help him."

As soon as these words came out, Ao Bing immediately resisted somewhat unwillingly.

"No, senior, what is my identity? The third prince of the dragon clan, the blood of a real dragon."

"You actually asked me to be a Taoist priest's mount."

"May I ask what level of cultivation this Taoist priest has?"

If he is a Daluo Jinxian or a quasi-sage.

It seems that it is not impossible, after all, there is still money to be made.

Luo Xuan gave an unexpected answer.

"He's just a mortal, he has no cultivation."

Ao Bing shouted even more unhappily.

"He's just an ordinary mortal."

"I'm a real dragon, the prince of the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea."

"The imprisoned and exiled prince is still a prince."

"Haha, being a mount for a mortal is simply..."

Without waiting for Ao Bing to finish his words.

Luo Xuan said leisurely.

"As long as you complete the task and complete the merits."

"The Golden Immortal is the starting point of your cultivation."

Ao Bing, who was about to protest.

Suddenly, his face turned into a smile like a blooming flower.

"Oh, what did you say, senior."

"Being a mount for a mortal is simply great, who said it's shameful?"

"I just like to help others, helping others is great!"

"Five hundred years, right, senior, don't worry, I will become whatever he likes."

Luo Xuan waved his hand casually.

"A white horse is enough, nothing else is necessary."

Ao Bing bowed his hands happily.

"Junior obeys the order!"

As Ao Bing's voice fell.

Luo Xuan's figure disappeared again.

The staffing is currently short of a bull saint infant.

It is estimated that we have to go to Cuiyun Mountain to do some psychological work on the Bull Demon King.

When we reached Cuiyun Mountain.

Suddenly, there was a quarrel.

"Old Bull, you are really capable. You dared to attack the Heavenly Court when I was not there."

"Does it mean that you have the final say in the Shura Sect in the future!"

"Madam, this is also part of the plan. Look, I am fine now, right?"

"Hmph╭(╯^╰)╮!"

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