Traveling Through Journey to the West: I Am the Dragon King

Jingwei flew away from Yun Chonghua's finger, turning into a wisp of green smoke that reformed in front of him. The next moment, a well-behaved and lively girl of about seven or eight years old appeared before Yun Chonghua.

Looking at the lovely girl in front of him, Yun Chonghua couldn't help but think of his old friend, the Sudhana Dragon Girl who was by the side of the Bodhisattva.

However, compared to the innocent Little Dragon Girl, Jingwei's face possessed a more childlike mischievousness and cunning. Furthermore, Jingwei's clothing was very simple and ancient.

The man's kidney was stabbed, and the intense pain instantly overwhelmed his brain. He died from the pain before he could even scream.

Guo Jian is currently stationed in Tieshan City. He is responsible for patrolling the cities along the line from Tieshan City to Wolong City. The wasteland is also reported to Wolong City by the jailer through him.

Beitang Piaoxue's icy beauty is like a snow lotus on a snow mountain, exuding a faint, cool fragrance, waiting for someone to appreciate it and pick it. Once she is picked and captivated, she will immediately release boundless tenderness like melting snow, and that person will be Feng Shisanlang.

Everyone couldn't help but sigh inwardly, becoming even more convinced that Ye Chen was likely to lose face this time. While worried, they were also secretly excited.

The masked man seemed to see the future. He stood there stunned for a moment, and finally left the room.

"Mayor Chen, we received a report yesterday that there are abnormalities in the Earth's crust on Water City Island, and an earthquake is very likely to occur in the next few days or weeks." A young man suddenly stood up from his seat and spoke.

Three days later, a figure dressed in gray linen clothes and wearing a cloak walked through the Stone Forest. The wind and sand were blowing, and he was covered in dust, holding his cloak with one hand.

His legs were still trembling, and the headless corpse still stood there, as if its body was still in the midst of the fear and did not realize that it no longer had a head.

The archmage did not surrender easily. With a flick of his staff, a purplish-black fire hound appeared in the air, unleashing boundless pressure that directly affected the entire battlefield.

The young people had different expressions. Although they were surprised, they finally understood a little and no longer needed to keep guessing.

At this moment, Lin Xiu looked towards Ye Xun'er and saw that Ye Xun'er's condition did not seem to be very good. Although Ye Chenggong and An Xiaoyu were asleep, Lin Xiu could sense that they should be fine.

"Hongwu, have you entered the ancient ruins? What's the situation inside?" Ye Mingzhi asked in a deep voice.

The disciples watched silently as Wu Zijian and Xu Shuanglu walked out of the courtyard gate arm in arm.

Something unusual must be going on. The young man in yellow, who could gather a group of people to rob a magical beast's ear, was no fool. He sensed something was wrong when he saw Hongwu's behavior, which is why he changed his previous arrogant attitude and politely advised Hongwu not to make a move.

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Upon hearing Lin Xiu's words, Dong Yueyue was taken aback, her eyes reddened slightly, and then she shook her head.

"What? Uncle got beaten up? Was it serious?" Upon hearing that Shen Lijun had been beaten up, Su Ming felt a surge of anger.

Just then, the door outside was suddenly pushed open, and a man walked in while clapping his hands.

Ten seconds later, the two "revived" amidst a hail of bullets, each driving their bumper cars forward. The bumper cars were surrounded by a ghostly blue light that symbolized invincibility, making the scene look particularly friendly and harmonious.

However, before their batons could hit Lin Xiu, Lin Xiu reached out and snatched them from their hands.

As for the dance classes, everything else is negotiable as long as we can recruit students. But where can we recruit students?

Yu Dao remembered that he was disguised as a mortal and was worried that using magic would expose his whereabouts, so he simply used his hearing to listen carefully.

Moreover, at this moment, Yu Dao focused his magical power on his nostrils, and was able to smell another kind of bloody odor on the old monk, the odor of blood after a wound had scabbed over.

Sheng Zeyan looked at Ji Xuan for a while, but in the end he didn't say anything. He handed her the fruit and got into the car.

"What about this scoundrel!" Yu Daozheng was fleeing when he was suddenly startled. He didn't have time to turn around, so he quickly waved the Ten Thousand Crows Banner, placing the Dao soldiers around him to transform into banners and canopies, tightly protecting himself.

Since I can't bear to do anything to the origami myself, I'll let my clone do it. Aside from injuring it, I'll try to intimidate it as much as possible.

Now that she's calmed down, she realizes that things aren't that simple. Even if Shen Chizheng is still alive, the injuries on her head and face couldn't have been inflicted by him.

"Very good, it suits you very well." Sheng Zeyan grabbed Ji Xuan's hand, stopping her from continuing to tug at the dress.

He sighed softly. Cultivation was originally meant to be carefree and unrestrained, but now, just as he had said before, he was being urged on by cultivation and could not stop for even a moment.

However, the other side was already facing the danger of stopping work, and every day of delay would result in a loss of several million yuan, so Xiao Jing was naturally anxious.

However, such treasures cannot be obtained simply by having money. Even if one has the money to bid for one, they probably lack the strength to protect it. There are many who would try to steal such treasures. Throughout history, there has never been a shortage of people who would try to seize treasures by chance.

Consort Chen stared at Shui Lian Yue and Wang You with a gloomy expression. She slowly stood up and walked down the steps one by one without saying a word. Shui Lian Yue could tell from Consort Chen's steps that she possessed martial arts skills, and quite profound ones at that.

Seeing the expressions on the faces of the people in front of him, and then looking at Shen Fei, Li Bing knew what was going on. "Don't overthink it. I didn't see anyone die at the time, so maybe they weren't dead yet... Besides, when someone dies, there's always a body, right?"

The demon spirit gradually stopped moving, looking at the arcs of heavenly lightning on Lin Xiao's body.

A hint of apprehension flashed in his eyes.

The Northwest is in turmoil, which is exactly the balanced outcome that Guan Yan wanted. Therefore, Guan Yan has not focused his attention on the Northwest in recent years, intending to deal with it after the situation in the Central Plains has stabilized. But now that Zhang Ji has taken the initiative to send people over, no matter what the matter is, he should find out first.

During this time, Li Bing kept calling his shop, but unfortunately his shop assistant never received a message. Instead, his third uncle called Li Bing back and asked me what had happened.