It was early morning outside, and a hint of white fish belly just appeared in the sky. The fresh and cold air smelled of soil, and there was only a faint smell of blood.

Soon, the sky brightens.

The birds roared, and all the cruel fighting last night, including the long dragon roar, were washed clean by the rain.

Only one person was sitting alone under an ancient tree, and the cold dewdrops dripped on his face, but he didn't realize it, playing with a transparent little fox bead in his hand.

He gained a lot from the group in this cave.

In addition to the use of Dinghai Shenzhu, there are also things left by those who entered the cave but died in the cave.

But none of these can be compared with Xiaochan's experience.

The white dragon could only leave the cave on a thunderstorm, but could not go too far. He had been restricted to this isolated world for seven hundred years. No one knew that he was here, or no one knew that he was suppressing the mountain at the foot of the mountain.

The journey to the west was eight hundred years ago.

Traveling west is not to seek scriptures, but to preach.

The main purpose is to advance the influence of Buddhism from Xiniuhezhou to the other three continents, save sentient beings from water and fire, give them the illumination of compassionate Buddhism, and give them the opportunity to go to the Western Paradise, and from then on, the Pure Land will be blessed without compassion...

This is what Bailong said.

He also claimed that he devoured everyone in order not to be imprisoned and lost. He claimed that he was concerned about the people of the world and claimed that he wanted to leave here to purify the evil devil palace of immortality.

So he gave him the Dinghai Divine Pearl and attracted those who had great powers who had some knowledge of him, hoping to save him.

The white dragon is very strong and obvious to all.

Anyang felt that he had been misled by Journey to the West at this point, and he actually thought that the White Dragon Horse was really just a horse.

In fact, if the missionary journey to the west is really the first step for Lingshan to challenge the Heavenly Court regime, then even if this team that bears heavy responsibilities and is extremely streamlined, there will be no situation where the one god leads five pits. This can be seen from the extraordinary identity background of everyone in the traveling west.

According to Bai Long, his Bodhisattva fruit position was not granted by the Buddha, but was achieved step by step on his way to the west.

He was originally the third prince of the Dragon Palace. He had a noble status and extraordinary bloodline. He also went west to kill and proved the truth. In addition to the subsequent eight hundred years of hard practice, his strength was no longer necessary. This is why Anyang was so easy to talk to him.

At this time, he had no extra choice.

After thinking for a long time under this knotted old tree, hesitated for a long time, he finally jumped away from here.

This Dinghai Dinghai Divine Bead has special innate divine power and is also influenced by the white dragon. It can emit a breath that only the old friends of the white dragon can sense. In order for them to sense, Anyang must always carry this precious and extraordinary bead on his body and cannot be included in his carry-on space.

"Struggle for the resurrection of the little fox!"

Anyang's annoyed, reminded himself that this kind of nonsense may bring him some comfort.

The first thing he needs to face now is another demon palace commander and the remaining demon palace guardian who were probably waiting overnight outside the spiritual platform.

With a sudden sound, Anyang flew out of the range of Fangcun Mountain in Lingtai.

Sure enough, a trace of crisis surged in his heart. Suddenly, he felt a darkness in front of his eyes, and a giant claw appeared out of thin air, and grabbed him like the white dragon's dragon's claw last night.

brush!!

Anyang hurriedly dodged to the side, his speed almost increased to the limit, and finally barely avoided this thrilling claw.

The facts proved that this slender claw could not be compared with the white dragon. After Anyang dodged, he quickly counterattacked, leaving several deep sword marks on the claws.

With a thump, he landed on the ground.

In front of me was a huge bird, staring at me with sharp eyes, and then eager to try.

Anyang glanced around and felt that at least a few breaths were approaching quickly. It seemed that this commander and other demon guardians were scattering and surrounding him.

"I don't know what happened to monks, Taoists, spiders, and others." He murmured in a low voice and looked at the demons.

Obviously, the movements last night scared them. It was dozens of miles away from Lingtai Fangcun Mountain, and they only dared to intercept him here and did not dare to get close. After all, the dragon roars resounding around last night and the screams of the demon leader, all explaining that there is an existence in this mountain that cannot be attacked.

Then Anyang no longer hesitated and spread his hands, revealing a bead that was blue all over the body, emitting a faint mist.

"Hehehehe, boy, are you finally willing to hand over the Dinghai God Pearl? Do you think the Demon Palace will..."

Before the demon guardian could finish his words, he saw the Dinghai Divine Pearl in Anyang's hand release a blue light. Then his figure burst into the ground with a bang and disappeared!

"This... how is this possible!" The demon guardian was stunned. "There are restrictions on the ground within ten miles. How could this kid escape by escaping?"

Soon, the commander and ten other guardians arrived.

Faced with the commander's question, the demon guardian had to answer truthfully.

After hearing this, the commander was silent for a long time and did not blame him, but said in a deep voice: "Dinghai Shenzhu..."

"Chasing me!"

"yes!"

A group of humans and demons immediately followed the clues left by Anyang.

There is no more suitable for tracking these demons in the world than these demons. Even if Anyang does not walk in the air or on the ground, the earth escape technique is not like a pangolin, but these demons can still pursue him relentlessly along the invisible trajectory.

He fled south again for a hundred miles. This is the limit of distance that Anyang can reach now using the Five Elements Escape.

"Bang!"

He jumped straight from the wet fern-covered earth, and then flew to the distance without hesitation.

But at this time he still had a sense of urgency. This sense of urgency came from his spiritual sense on the one hand, and from the numerology he had practiced. In short, it was like sending him a warning that the pursuers behind had not yet given up.

"It's indeed a mad dog!"

Anyang cursed angrily and looked back. The sky was still calm and there was no sign of these demons, but no one knew when they would catch up.

So he speeded up and flew towards the distance again.

After flying for more than ten miles, he slowed down and was about to use the Five Elements Great Escape technique to drill into the soil again, but he saw a spacious river in front of him.

"Just!"

Anyang plunged into the water with a thump and fled along the river at a faster speed in an unknown direction.

Not long after, he felt something was wrong.

Because this river is too circling and winding. Although the speed of water escape is indeed not slow, and the vague bonus of the Dinghai God Pearl is even three points faster than flying, but going around like this is equivalent to taking detours all the time. Compared to the demons flying in the air, this is undoubtedly very unfavorable to him.

Anyang was about to rush out of the water, but suddenly he felt himself hitting a stone wall with a bang, and he was forced out of the state of the Five Elements Exit.

"There is a ban!"

"ambush?"

Anyang immediately jumped out of the water.

Naturally, he would not think that he had really hit a stone in the water. Although the water and soil escape in the Five Elements Escape is just the foundation, it does not pass through the water like a swimming fish. Even if he hits a stone, he will at most take a detour or stop, and he will never be dizzy.

Yes, dizzy.

Anyang rubbed his head and felt a little dizzy.

After looking at the water, there was a vast blue wave, where was there any restrictions, and there was no ambush. On the land, there was only an ordinary riverside, and there was an official road along the riverside. Two horses were walking on the bumpy road with a carriage, followed by a mule carriage full of firewood, and there was no abnormality at all.

etc!

He suddenly looked into the sky.

There is no cloud above my head, the sky is vast, there is no trace of demons at all, and there is no sign of a crisis in itself.

"Those demons... are they lost?" An Yang murmured.

When I came to my senses, I saw a pavilion on the side of the road, next to it was a thatched hut, which seemed to be a tea shop.

Anyang frowned.

In this dangerous and chaotic world, soldiers and bandits are rampant everywhere, and demons are everywhere. The farther away from the city, the more dangerous it is. It is strange that there are still people who dare to open tea shops on the side of the road.

So he walked over and sat on a bench.

The bench is very old, and it is smooth after being used for a long time with ordinary wood, which also presents a somewhat dirty gray-brown color. The same is true for the table, with a set of brown coarse porcelain tea cups placed on it, which are upside down on the table.

The owner of the tea shop is a majestic middle-aged man with a big beard and looks very honest and honest.

The boss came over with a thick porcelain teapot, and without asking him, he opened a teacup and poured him a full cup of tea.

Just when Anyang was in a daze, the tea boss wearing coarse cloth clothes had already sat down next to him, and looked at him with a smile:

"Donor, what did the White Dragon say to you?"

"Um?"

Anyang felt something was wrong and was shocked.

His first reaction was that Bailong's high-profile appearance last night alarmed the great man from the Immortal Demon Palace, and a big man came to wait for him halfway.

Just when he wanted to get up suddenly, he found that a rough giant hand of the tea owner was pressing on his shoulder at some point. A heavy voice came from his ear: "Don't worry, don't worry, I'm not here to trouble you, I'm still the younger brother of the little white dragon! Haha..."

"Little White Dragon...Senior Brother..." An Yang's eyes were wide open, "You are Nan Wu's golden arhat!"

"No, no." The honest man shook his head, "The little white dragon recognizes this identity, but I don't recognize it. Don't call me the roller blind general, I don't recognize anyone. Just call me according to your ideas."

"Then...Sha Monk?"

"Okay!" The rolling curtain general nodded.

"It's offended. I saw Bodhisattva Guangli calling himself a Buddha's name at the foot of Fangcun Mountain in Lingtai, so I also called him the Venerable." Anyang clasped his hands together and said.

"The little white dragon was disliked by the Dragon Palace since childhood, and was disliked by the father. He was severely punished by the Jade Emperor for trivial matters. He had long since left the Dragon Palace. Heaven and Taoism, only the Buddhist fruit position was fought on the road to Xixing. Naturally, he only recognized this weight." The rolling curtain general also clasped his hands at him.

"So that's it." Anyang nodded.

He also probably knew why Sha Seng did not recognize the fruit position of the Golden Arhat. After all, he was once the rolling curtain general of the Heavenly Court and the personal guard of the Jade Emperor. Later, he was forced to fight for Buddhism, but he probably still had some attachment to the Heavenly Court.

As for the hidden information, political disputes, or the political struggles, he could not know.
Chapter completed!