Journey to the West: Please Call Me the White Bone Demon

outrageous.

Yun Zhao had considered that the gap between immortals and mortals was vast, but he hadn't imagined it could be this wide.

Sun Wukong merely snorted coldly, and his soul was instantly annihilated.

If it weren't for the system's safety net, this pilgrimage team would be absolutely not to be messed with!

Suppressing his shock, Yun Zhao decided to check his reward first.

The cultivation level of one year is directly infused into the body by the system.

He truly felt as if he had been practicing martial arts for a whole year.

There was nothing abrupt about it; it was so perfectly natural.

Yun Zhao raised his bony hand, and a faint magical power flowed in his palm.

He could clearly feel that compared to when he first transmigrated, it was a qualitative leap.

"Let's test our current strength."

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He channeled his magic into his palm and then forcefully swung it at a large rock in front of him.

Click.

The stone shattered instantly, breaking into four or five pieces.

"My current strength has already surpassed that of ordinary people!"

Excitement shone in Yun Zhao's eyes.

He gained a year's worth of cultivation simply by stopping Tang Sanzang for thirty seconds.

What if we could stop them for ten minutes, an hour, or a whole day?

How generous of a reward can one expect?

I'm already looking forward to it!

Although a year of cultivation brought Yun Zhao a huge improvement.

But right now, he can only be considered to have just entered the stage of refining essence into qi.

It was an extremely weak demon, someone who would be cannon fodder in any demon king's faction.

Yun Zhao's smugness quickly subsided as he faced reality.

"We have three days left. This time we need to plan carefully how to stop Tang Sanzang and his disciples as much as possible and buy them time."

In the last simulation, Yun Zhao admitted that he had given gifts to Yun Zhao.

However, it cannot be denied that he still gained some useful information in just thirty seconds of contact.

E.g.

Tang Sanzang was indeed as described on the system information card: compassionate and kind...

When he encountered a monster like himself, he even took the initiative to ask the monkey to let him go.

While it cannot be ruled out that Yun Zhao's strength is too weak, if this is taken advantage of, it may have unexpected effects.

Next are Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie.

Both of them were highly skilled and daring. It's hard to say about Pigsy, but Monkey definitely knew some inside information about Journey to the West. Most of the time, he just watched the monsters with a spectator's attitude.

It's nothing more than the same old three tricks.

They come up and ask about your background and connections, then fight you pretending they can't win, and then call for reinforcements to save their master.

Once it's over, you've overcome one of the difficulties.

Of course, this is the monkey's later stage state.

Now that the pilgrimage team has just been formed, Yun Zhao is unsure whether the monkeys have already gotten used to slacking off.

But one thing is certain: as the former Great Sage Equal to Heaven, Sun Wukong disdained bullying the weak.

Even when faced with his "malice," he didn't take it seriously.

Perhaps this truly proves the saying: when you are weak enough, even your anger will be seen as cute.

In general, if Yun Zhao were to appear before the pilgrimage team in his current state, it would not only fail to cause panic, but would also lead them to habitually ignore him.

After all, it's too weak.

Let alone Sun Wukong or Zhu Bajie.

Even if the White Dragon Horse just blew a breath, he would be crippled if not killed. He wouldn't even pose a threat, so who would take him seriously?

"Ugh, why do I feel so humiliated the more I think about it?"

It's frustrating, but that's the truth.

Yun Zhao thought for a moment and decided to use the pilgrimage team's disregard for him as an opportunity to conduct an experiment...

Three days passed in the blink of an eye.

He came to the haystack from last time, but this time he didn't choose to hide. Instead, he stood openly on the road.

"My disciples, look at the towering mountains here, what a beautiful sight!"

It still feels so familiar.

Tang Sanzang and his disciples have arrived.

"Hehe, Master, be careful. In a place like this... wait, what's that little skeleton over there?"

Just as Sun Wukong was about to say something, he suddenly caught sight of Yun Zhao in the middle of the road.

He seemed a little strange.

This little demon has some skill, but it's extremely weak. Even a fake body created from a single hair of mine is more than ten thousand times stronger than it.

What's even stranger is that this little skeleton has neither malice nor karma; it's even purer than many mortals.

This was the first time Sun Wukong had ever seen such a strange little demon, and he couldn't help but become interested.

Upon hearing his eldest disciple's words, Tang Sanzang also saw the figure in the distance.

"Wukong, this little demon doesn't seem to have any intention of harming anyone. Just drive him away later, and be careful not to kill him."

"Hehe, I, Old Sun, know."

Seeing that Tang Sanzang and his disciples were getting closer and closer, Yun Zhao hurriedly called out, "Elders in front, please wait!"

The group was already somewhat curious about him, and upon hearing this, the monkey stepped forward and laughed, "You little demon, what brings you to our door? Tell us quickly!"

Looking at the monkey's furry face, Yun Zhao took a deep breath and pretended not to know: "Elders, I'm doing this for your own good. Please don't go any further!"

"Huh? That's strange. Is it a mountain of knives or a sea of ​​fire ahead? You're not letting us continue?"

Bajie smiled and looked at Yun Zhao, then continued the conversation.

As expected, they didn't attack me!

A hint of joy flashed through Yun Zhao's heart.

He hurriedly replied, "Even mountains of knives and seas of fire pale in comparison to what I've already experienced!"

Yun Zhao pretended to be terrified.

Sure enough, upon hearing this, Tang Sanzang asked, "May I ask... why is this?"

Faced with Yun Zhao, who looked like a skeleton, he didn't know how to address him for a moment.

"You lot probably don't know where this place is, do you?"

Yun Zhao asked a question first, and then, without waiting for their answer, immediately said, "This place is called White Tiger Ridge. A great demon lives in the mountain. It is a corpse demon that has attained enlightenment. It specializes in eating people and drinking blood, and has killed countless people. I stopped you because I didn't want to watch you go to your deaths!"

Yun Zhao spoke these words with genuine sincerity.

If he hadn't been a skeleton, he would have moved Tang Sanzang deeply.

Even so, Tang Sanzang was still somewhat alarmed: "If that's really the case, what should we do?"

Seeing his sighing and groaning, Sun Wukong scratched his head and said disdainfully, "Master, don't worry. Whatever kind of demon it is, it's just a matter of me, Old Sun, striking it with my staff. Just keep boldly moving forward!"

After saying that, he looked at Yun Zhao and said, "You little demon, you mean well, but your eyesight is too poor. What kind of scene didn't your grandpa Sun see when he made a ruckus in the Heavenly Palace? A mere corpse demon is nothing to mention."

Seeing the monkey boasting about himself, Yun Zhao found it somewhat amusing, but still feigned concern, saying, "If the elders insist on leaving, do not believe any living people you see ahead; they are the corpse demons in disguise."

"Thank you, benefactor." Now that things have been made clear, the journey westward must continue.

Tang Sanzang thanked him and continued riding his white horse forward.

Yun Zhao stared intently at the departing figures of Tang Sanzang and his disciples until they disappeared from sight.

"Is it a success?"

A flicker of joy crossed his mind.