The strongest devil fruit tree in Journey to the West

Chapter 285 Black Water River

"Don't worry, I won't do anything to you anyway. I will protect your sister and relatives."

Nezha nodded, and said very solemnly.

"My sister, you know?"

Yang Yu's expression froze suddenly, and he looked at Nezha very solemnly, clasping Nezha's shoulders with both hands.

"Not only do I know, but the entire Heavenly Court, the entire Three Realms, and all the forces that have enmity with you already know about you and all those who are predestined to know you."

Nezha looked at Yang Yu and nodded, shook his head helplessly and said: "Not only that, Buddhism is now searching for your sister in the prehistoric world, and the Wuji Sword Sect is not there because everyone related to you is dead. People go to interfere, and other people are still searching, and the people dispatched by Buddhism are powerful and terrifying."

"Is there anyone in the East China Sea Dragon Palace to interfere?" Yang Yu wrinkled every week, he was very worried about Ao Xin.

"That's not true. Although the Dragon King of the Four Seas is not very strong, he survived for a frighteningly long time. He knows a lot of secrets. I'm afraid no one will embarrass them."

Nezha shook his head. He knew what Yang Yu was worried about. The news that Yang Yu brought the five princesses of the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea to the west to learn Buddhist scriptures was known to everyone in the Three Realms.

"That's good." Yang Yu nodded, then patted Nezha on the shoulder and disappeared in place.

"Facing the entire Three Realms alone, you are very powerful!"

Nezha looked at Yang Yu's back with flickering eyes. Although Yang Yu's strength was not very strong, he still admired him.

However, Yang Yu had already arrived at a mountain top, looking at the scenery in front of him and the suppressing Bull Demon King below, his expression was very ugly.

"Don't worry too much. Your master will not be in danger by Lin Xi and Lin Ying's side, and it is in their Demon God Continent, where Taoism and Buddhism dare not go too far." A muffled voice sounded, comforting Yang Yu.

"I need powerful means!" Yang Yu frowned deeply, what he needed now was a means that could treasure Lin Xi and Lin Ying.

"Don't worry about this. I'm afraid they won't be able to find them so soon, and they won't be able to deal with you now. All they can do is wait until they can kill you with all their strength, and use it to attract you. The most important thing is to increase your strength now." Men Sao He shook his head and said.

"I understand, that's why I need the means to protect them." Yang Yu frowned, his expression very ugly.

"Okay, don't worry about it. There are many powerful beings in this world. As long as you can find a strong backer, maybe you don't need to worry about these dangers, such as the Great Immortal Yang Mei." Mensao shook his head and said .

"Okay, now is not the time to worry about this. I will arrange it myself. After learning the scriptures, I will go to the prehistoric place immediately, and there will be a place where I can quickly improve my strength."

Yang Yu nodded, let out a mouthful of turbid air, stood up from the earth-covering seal, and put it directly into the demon refining pot, ignoring the bull demon king who fell to the ground below, and Yang Yu left here directly.

In the final analysis, everything is probably a liquidation after the study is over, and everything I think now is false.

Half a day later, Yang Yu returned to the Buddhist sutra-pilfering team, tried to say hello to Tang Seng, and followed them leisurely as usual.

Another few months passed in this series, Yang Yu and others did not encounter monsters again, wolves, tigers and leopards were also scared away, Yang Yu and Sun Wukong had itchy hands when they were idle.

Finally, at noon one day a few months later, Yang Yu and the others came to a large river. Looking at the endless river again, everyone raised their eyebrows.

"The water of this river." Sun Wukong raised his eyebrows slightly, looking at the surface of the Heishui River, he frowned.

"It's as dark as ink, how did this river come from?" Tang Seng also came forward to look, looking at the Heishui River in amazement.

"This river is called Heishui River, and it's about ten miles wide. It's easy for us to cross the river, but it's a bit difficult for Xiao Tang." Yang Yu nodded and said.

"What should I do?" Tang Seng frowned immediately after hearing Yang Yu's words.

"Idiot. It will only take a while for you to cross the river with master on your back." Monkey King looked at Zhu Bajie, nodded and said,
"I also think so, you idiot, you have a big body and a round waist, so it must be the most stable to carry Xiao Tang on your back." Yang Yu looked at Zhu Bajie with a smile and said with a smile.

"I can't do that. My old pig can't carry it on its back. If I cross the river alone, it only takes me a bowl of rice, but it's not right to carry the master on my back." Zhu Bajie shook his head.

"Indeed, it's wrong to fly across the river if you are being dragged across the river." Yang Yu said with a smile.

"Then what should we do? This big river is so wide that even a teacher can't swim across it." Tang Seng was in trouble and said very anxiously,

"Don't worry about this. After waiting for a while, there should be a boatman on the Blackwater River who can let us cross the river. After all, it is not a quicksand river, and nothing can float."

Yang Yu waved his hand, found a place and sat down directly, with a message on his face.

"What Daoist Yang Yu said is indeed reasonable, but I don't know how long we have to wait." Tang Seng nodded, but he was still anxious.

"Don't worry about this, just wait quietly. There will be no problem then." Yang Yu said with a slight smile and waved his hands.

"Forget it, everyone sit down and rest."

Tang Seng could only nod his head, there was no use in being anxious, so he found a place to sit down like Yang Yu, and it was just a lunch break.

Just half an hour later, after noon, a boatman driving a small boat appeared on the Heishui River, and was quickly rowing towards Yang Yu and others.

"Boatman, this way!" Tang Seng quickly stood up and shouted at the boatman in the distance.

"Okay, the old man will be here soon." The boatman responded loudly to Tang Seng, and the boat gradually came over.
"The black dragon of the Blackwater River."

Yang Yu smiled slightly, looking at the boatman with a smile on his face, many ideas flooded up in his mind again, and this little black dragon fell in love with him.

"You guys, there are too many of you here." Seeing Yang Yu and the other five and the white tiger who had changed from the little white dragon, the boatman frowned.

"Idiot, you are good at water, take the boat with the master, we will cross the river directly and protect the master." Sun Wukong looked at Zhu Bajie and said,

"Understood." Zhu Bajie nodded, and helped Tang Seng get on the boat.

Yang Yu and the others stood where they were, quietly watching the two of them being carried by the boat to the middle of the Heishui River.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, as Yang Yu imagined, countless black winds blew up on the Heishui River, covering the wooden boat in the middle of the Heishui River in a teleport.

"Not good!" Sun Wukong's face changed, and he was about to rush to the middle of the river.

However, the black wind came and went quickly, and it disappeared completely after a while, but the boat had already sunk to the bottom of the river, leaving only Zhu Bajie standing in the air with an ugly expression on his face.

(End of this chapter)