Honghuang: The Golden Crow Emperor, starts by robbing the Three Pure Ones

Chapter 770: Searching for the Relics in Huaguo Mountain
"Humph, you should be thankful that you are not a disciple of the Chan Sect and have no grudge against me."

Yu Zhixin glanced at Lingji coldly.

"That is, that is."

Lingji nodded and agreed quickly, and breathed a sigh of relief. It turned out that it was all because of a personal grudge.

Look at the evil things you, the Chan sect, have done.

Uh, the appearance of Wu Tian seems to be the sin of Western religion.

Turning around, Lingji saw Yang Jiao staring at him sharply, and his body shook suddenly. Wutan did not want to argue with him, but he had also bullied Yang Jiao in the past.

"Master, nephew, no, Prince Mara, when Buddha Wu Tian wanted to overthrow Mahayana Buddhism, it was equivalent to destroying our jobs. It is understandable that we are unhappy and target you and your son."

"Although I bullied you, I was also the one who taught you how to practice."

Lingji smiled and played the emotional card.

In order to force Yang Jiao to practice hard and steal more of the luck of heaven, the father and son were imprisoned separately. Yang Jiao could only meet Wu Tian if he achieved the prescribed practice goals.

And he was assigned to teach Yang Jiao how to practice.

"Hmph, if it weren't for this, you would have been dead for what you did to my father and me." Yang Jiao snorted coldly.

Lingji could only smile awkwardly, secretly breathing a sigh of relief. From what Yang Jiao said, he knew he would not bother with him.

Fortunately, he is much luckier than the Antarctic Immortal, this old unlucky guy.

"Humph, those bald donkeys are so shameless. Chenxiang and the others helped them, but they still wanted to use Chenxiang and the others to plot against us. How shameless."

"That's right, he has no credibility at all, and backstabbing his allies has become a habit."

"..."

The demons cursed loudly.

"Let them do it. If they force Sun Wukong and the others to turn to us, they will feel comfortable."

"Now that we know their conspiracy, we can use their tricks against them. Chenxiang and his men are disciples of the great god Houba, so they dare not kill them. Moreover, they have to rely on Sun Wukong to find the relic."

"They want to take back the Eight Treasures Merit Pond. We can use their trick to deceive them and set up an ambush in Lingshan so that they will never return."

Roaring Sky Dog stood up and said.

"Well, that's good. We can use their own tactics to defeat them."

All the demons nodded in agreement.

"Demon Sage of Nightmare, send a message to Nezha, and ask him and Erlang to go to Huaguo Mountain to see if they can find the relic."

Wu Tian narrowed his eyes and said.

He never believed that fate could not be changed.

No, he will defy fate and change his destiny.

If he gets the seventeen relics, he can use the power of the relics to become a saint again, and Tathagata will no longer have a chance.

Similarly, if Tathagata obtains the seventeen relics, he will become a saint again, and after returning after three hundred and thirty lifetimes, he will become even stronger and have the ability to defeat him.

If Sun Wukong obtained seventeen relics, he might also be able to become a saint.

Among the three destiny holders of the demonic calamity, whoever can finally obtain the seventeen relics will be the final winner and hold the dominant power.

Yu Zhixin nodded and used the connection with the demon in Nezha's body to pass the message on.

Nezha, who was searching for disciples of the three religions in Jambudvīpa, suddenly had a spiritual connection.

"Second brother, my mother sent me a message that the Killing Demon Saint has captured the South Pole Immortal and Lingji. We also got a message that there are four relics hidden in the Flower-Fruit Mountain. Let's go and take a look." Nezha said.

Yang Jian called his mother aunt, and since they were cousins, he also changed his name to call Yang Jian "Second Brother".

"Huaguoshan?"

Yang Jian frowned, which meant that his previous speculation was wrong.

"Let's go and take a look!" Yang Jian is not the kind of person who is willing to succumb to fate. He will not turn back until he hits a wall.

The two men came to the Flower-Fruit Mountain and transformed themselves into two monkeys to blend in.

Sun Wukong and the others are not here, and a big white monkey is in charge of the Flower-Fruit Mountain.

Huaguo Mountain is blessed with beautiful natural environment and is a rare paradise with a strong fairy spirit.

The monkeys living here are all very intelligent, and even without any cultivation, they are born with the ability to speak.

Except for the appearance, it is similar to humans in other aspects.

Later, Sun Wukong taught the monkeys the method of cultivation, and they began to practice.

Most of them have immortal roots and have already cultivated to become immortals. The big white monkey has good aptitude and has already reached the level of a Daluo Golden Immortal.

With Sun Wukong protecting this place, no one dares to make trouble. These monkeys live here, carefree, laughing and joking all day long, jumping up and down, in peace and harmony. It can be said to be a paradise.

There are not only monkeys here, but also other wild beasts and monsters, but monkeys are the main ones.

Various wild beasts and monsters gather together to play, and rabbits dare to climb onto the back of tigers. This can never be seen in other places.

The two were walking in the crowd when a little white rabbit fell from a tree. Nezha subconsciously reached out to help it.

"Thank you, Monkey."

The little white rabbit spoke in human language, giggled, and jumped up the tree to play hide-and-seek.

Nezha was shocked. This was probably the only place in the prehistoric world without any disputes.

"Let's go to the top of the mountain and see where Monkey King was born."

Yang Jian called Nezha to climb to the top of the mountain.

"The spiritual energy of the immortals is so rich here that every day when the sun rises, the first ray of sunlight will fall here, bathing the essence of the sun and the moon, seizing the fortune of heaven and earth, and giving birth to a pervert like Sun Wukong. It is indeed not surprising."

Nezha sat on it and felt it.

Sun Wukong shouldn't be too abnormal. He has been practicing for 70,000 to 80,000 years, while Sun Wukong has only been born for a few thousand years, but he is already stronger than him.

The fastest and most abnormal cultivator in the prehistoric world is Sun Wukong.

If Pangu is the darling of the Great Dao, then Sun Wukong is the darling of the prehistoric world. He is a unique existence who bears the destinies of two great calamities.

Although the Four Mischievous Monkeys are similar to Sun Wukong, the origins of the other three monkeys are far inferior to Sun Wukong.

As soon as Sun Wukong was born, he attracted everyone's attention and was fought over by all parties. He was burdened with two great calamities.

The other three monkeys did not have any destiny.

It's like four brothers, parents will always favor one of them more.

The one who suffered the most was the Six-Eared Macaque. The Taoist Ancestor never taught his magic to Six-Eared Macaque. If the Three Golden Crows had not been bold enough to disobey the Taoist Ancestor and accept him as his disciple, he would have been ruined and perhaps would have died and disappeared in the ancient world.

The two checked and found nothing, so they went down and slipped into the Water Curtain Cave.

The monkeys are very active. Now in broad daylight, they are all playing outside. The cave is empty, with no monkeys in it.

The two took the opportunity to release their spiritual sense to investigate and search.

"I found a problem. The ground here is very hard, and I can't perform the earth escape technique." Nezha came over.

"I heard from the Immortal Zhen Yuanzi that there are ten main earth veins in the prehistoric world. Huaguo Mountain is located at the intersection of the ten veins. It is blessed by nature and is nourished by the power of the ten veins. It is unique."

"Maybe it's because the power of the earth veins is too strong."

Yang Jian speculated.

"Do you think the relics may be buried underneath? We have searched the ground thoroughly but found nothing. Why don't we go down and take a look?" Nezha has a lot of ideas.

Yang Jian thought about it and nodded. If the earth escape technique couldn't be used, then he could only dig deeper.

(End of this chapter)