Journey to the West: A clone sacrifices to the heavens, possessing boundless magical power.

Chapter 129 Fox Demon Clone

He made a hand seal, pulled out the pearl from his neck, and in a flash of white light, a graceful palace maid with expressive eyes appeared on the spot.

Carrying a pot of imperial wine, she blended into the night and headed straight for the Yin'an Hall of the Imperial Palace.

Inside the Yin'an Hall, the lights were on.

Just as the Yellow-Robed Monster was raising his cup to drink, a palace maid lowered her head, took small steps forward, knelt down, and poured wine. Her voice was clear and melodious, like pearls falling on a jade plate: "Your Majesty, please don't harm me. I'll pour the wine for you."

The wine was poured into the glass, rising three to five centimeters above the rim, yet it did not overflow at all; this was precisely the Little White Dragon's method of forcing water.

The yellow-robed monster was amazed and delighted. He squinted and asked, "Can you sing?"

The palace maid parted her lips slightly and sang a melodious tune.

The yellow-robed monster then asked with a smile, "Can you dance?"

The palace maid lowered her eyes: "I know a little, but dancing with bare hands might not look good."

Upon hearing this, the yellow-robed monster unfastened the sword from his waist and handed it over. The palace maid accepted it with both hands, her eyes smiling, "Then I will perform a sword dance for Your Majesty to entertain you."

"Good!" The yellow-robed monster clapped his hands and laughed.

The opening stance is like a dragon soaring through the air.

At first, the sword light was like rippling water, gentle and alluring. Gradually, the sword's momentum became faster and faster, and the sound of it cutting through the air was faintly like the howling of the wind. Watery true energy flowed on the blade, and a faint dragon's roar echoed quietly in the lamplight.

The man in the yellow robe held a wine cup, his eyes narrowed, appearing neither drunk nor sober.

Just as the palace maid spun around and closed in...

A murderous intent suddenly arose!

The tenderness in her eyes instantly transformed into icy killing intent. Her longsword suddenly erupted with a piercing white light, and the aura of the true dragon was no longer concealed, condensing into a phantom of a water dragon, aiming straight for the yellow-robed monster's throat!

The yellow-robed monster suddenly awoke, and in his panic, he grabbed a red candlestick from the side of the room, barely managing to block the fatal sword strike. The two figures rushed out of the Silver Peace Hall one after the other and soared into the air.

The palace maid revealed her true form in mid-air: a snow-white dragon with gleaming scales, and fought the yellow-robed monster in the clouds.

After eight or nine rounds, the Yellow-Robed Monster spotted an opening and suddenly threw out the Full House of Red candlestick in his hand. The candlestick was infused with the power of stars and turned into a golden meteor that tore through the sky!

The white dragon couldn't avoid it and could only forcibly twist its body.

"Bang!"

The candlestick slammed heavily onto his left leg.

"hold head high!"

A mournful dragon roar tore through the night sky, the white dragon's disguise was completely shattered, revealing its true form, which was several meters long. It crashed through the dome of the main hall and tumbled into the night sky.

His left leg scales shattered, and dragon blood rained down. He desperately urged the clouds to move, staggered down from the clouds, and disappeared into the night.

Unable to find the white dragon, the yellow-robed monster snorted coldly, turned around and returned to the Silver Peace Palace, where he continued to drink and sleep as usual.

Guanyi.

The little white dragon struggled to transform back into horse form and sneaked back into the stable, his left hind leg covered in blood, making him almost unable to stand.

Just then, Pigsy returned carrying his rake, cursing and swearing, to retrieve his luggage. Upon seeing the White Dragon Horse's state, he was immediately startled: "Oh dear! You wretched horse, where have you been running wild in the middle of the night? Look at you in this state!"

He put down his load and was about to go forward to check when the white horse suddenly stretched out its mouth and bit his clothes tightly.

"Let go! Let go!" Pigsy pulled hard, "You wretched horse, why are you biting me!"

The white dragon horse refused to let go, and then a weak but urgent human voice came from its mouth: "Second Senior Brother—"

The little white dragon opened his mouth, panting, "Second senior brother, Master is in trouble. I just disguised myself as a palace maid to assassinate that monster, but because my magic power was weak, I was injured in the leg."

After hearing this, Pigsy shook his head vigorously, like a rattle-drum: "If you can't beat it, I'll just be throwing my life away! That monster is fierce, let's disband! Let's disband right now!"

A flash of anger crossed the white dragon's eyes, and he said sternly, "Master has treated you well, how can you be so ungrateful!"

"Don't try to intimidate me with your master!" Pigsy grumbled. "That monster is incredibly powerful; even Brother Sandy was captured. If I go, I'll just be handing over another piece of meat. I'm not going, absolutely not!"

The White Dragon clung tightly to Pigsy's clothes, tears welling in his eyes.

"Senior brother—don't talk about breaking up the group. If you want to save Master, just go and ask one person to come."

"Who?"

"Big Brother, it's Sun Wukong!"

Upon hearing this name, Pigsy's expression changed slightly.

"That monkey and I don't get along. Master sent him back to Flower Fruit Mountain. He's arrogant, how could he possibly come back?"

"He's a benevolent and righteous Monkey King. When you see him, don't tell him Master is in trouble; just say Master misses him. Coax him here. Seeing this situation, he'll definitely fight that monster to the death to save my Master!" The White Dragon stared intently at him. "Second Brother, if you're a man of honor and righteousness, go to Flower Fruit Mountain. If you don't go, the burden of this pilgrimage will fall apart completely!"

Bajie was stunned for a moment. Looking at the white dragon horse's blood-stained but still stubborn eyes, the last bit of loyalty in his heart was finally stirred up.

"—You're going to such lengths; if Old Pig doesn't go, it'll seem like I'm the one who's not going." He stamped his foot. "Fine! I'll go!"

Pigsy threw his baggage to the ground, grabbed his nine-toothed rake, and said, "I'm going to the Water Curtain Cave to find that stable boy! If he doesn't come, I'll rake him!"

Having said that, he made a hand seal, and clouds rose beneath his feet, swaying and ascending into the night sky, heading straight for Flower Fruit Mountain in the East Sea.

The little white dragon watched the figure gradually disappear into the distance, let out a long sigh of relief, and collapsed in the stable, exhausted.

at the same time.

Xiniuhezhou, Pingdingshan.

The night wind howled, and an eerie atmosphere permeated the mountains and forests.

A red blur sped along the steep mountain road.

A red fox, the size of a calf, was seen moving incredibly fast, its four paws swift as the wind.

It was a demon clone that Fan Yuan had deployed.

Fan Yuan's divine sense had completely descended upon this fox demon.

Pingdingshan, Lotus Cave.

The fox demon took a deep breath, concealed the glint in its eyes, and continued running upwards.

We've just reached the halfway point up the mountain.

"Halt! What kind of demon dares to trespass on my Pingdingshan territory!"

Two mountain patrolling demons, each wielding a spear, leaped out of the bushes and blocked the way. One of the demons had a pointed snout and monkey-like face, while the other had a head as big as a bucket.

The fox demon showed no fear and stood upright.

It shook its red fur, and its demonic power circulated within it, releasing an aura belonging to the demon race.

"You're all blind!"

The fox demon spoke in a human voice, arrogant and haughty, "I am an emissary of the Nine-Tailed Granny of Yalong Mountain! I have been ordered by the Granny to request an audience with the two Great Kings, Golden Horn and Silver Horn!"

Upon hearing the name of the Nine-Tailed Granny of Yalong Mountain, the two lesser demons were so frightened that they immediately put away their weapons.

Everyone knows that the old fox of Yalong Mountain is the mother of their two kings!

"So it was an envoy sent by the old lady!"

The little demon with the enormous head quickly put on a fawning smile, "Envoy, please calm down! We were blind to your greatness. The two kings are feasting in the cave. Please follow me!"

The fox demon snorted coldly, held its head high, and swaggered behind the two lesser demons as it walked towards the Lotus Cave.