Journey to the West, one of the fist saints

Chapter 67 Qingluan
The smile on Xuanzang's face turned into a sarcasm, "Since you are also a Buddhist, the poor monk will send you to the west!"

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Kong Xuan's reaction, he swung his fist lightly, and the wind of the fist rushed away, hitting Kong Xuan's eyebrows.

The quasi-sage-level primordial spirit in Kong Xuan's body was shattered inch by inch, his soul was also strangled by a strange force, and the spirit in his eyes gradually lost.

"Boom!"

The quasi-sage who was originally standing in the void fell down and turned into a huge peacock the size of a thousand feet, smashing the earth into a bottomless abyss.

The peacock's eyes turned gray, but the feathers on its body were incomparably miraculous, still exuding a strange look.

The divine lights of five different colors soaked the stone walls around the abyss, imprinting wisps of regular aura on them, which probably won't fade away after tens of thousands of years.

Countless years later, this place will definitely become a forbidden place in the world of cultivating immortals, and a lucky guy may realize some amazing supernatural powers here.

Xuanzang swept his consciousness, and found a huge storage ring on Kong Xuan's body, which contained a mountain of treasures of heaven and earth, and the fairy crystal spirit vein seemed to be the least valuable thing among them.

The accumulation of several Yuanhui is here, and the wealth inside is enough to make any quasi-sage jealous.

"It seems that the magic weapons on those monsters were missed before, and they seem to be sold directly with the corpses. No wonder the same cultivation level will have a little difference in value!"

Xuanzang took off the interspatial ring, threw it into the system space, and then put away Kong Xuan's body full of excitement.

"System, sell Kong Xuan's body, don't put it on the shelves!"

"Ding, a lv10 regular-level corpse was detected, worth 70 trillion points, do you want to sell it?"

"sell!"

Xuanzang couldn't help being excited by the instant increase in points, he seemed to have seen that unknown skill beckoning to him.

As soon as the anger in his heart subsided, his cultivation immediately fell below that of a saint, and he hurried to check the injuries of Zhu Bajie and the other two.

The monkey was only slightly injured, and recovered after a little breath adjustment, but Xiong Likui and Zhu Bajie's physical defenses were not that strong, and they are still in a coma.

Xuanzang identified the items in the storage ring for the system one by one, and found a bottle of healing elixir called "Guiling Creation Pill", which he gave to the two of them.

The effect was immediate, as soon as the elixir was ingested, it turned into a stream of clear spirit and was absorbed by the bodies of the two of them, and their pale faces turned rosy in an instant.

"Cough cough cough..."

The two opened their eyes one after another, and coughed up a few mouthfuls of blue blood.

"How is it? Do you feel better?" Xuanzang asked aloud.

Xiong Likui stood up straight away, and stretched his hands and feet, "Master, you failed to swallow the Nine-Turn Golden Elixir for us. I feel that not only has my body fully recovered, but my mana has also improved to a certain extent!"

Zhu Bajie was even more exaggerated. After spitting out blood, he sat cross-legged and practiced.

"Is this... about to break through?"

"Bajie, break through with peace of mind, we will protect the law for you!"

Zhu Bajie's closed eyes moved, and the breath on his body became erratic.

After a cup of tea, Zhu Bajie's momentum changed, and he opened his eyes with a look of surprise.

"Haha, breaking through a small realm, this healing elixir is not ordinary!"

"Oh, by the way, why did that Great Ming Bodhisattva attack us suddenly?"

Xuanzang smiled slightly and said, "What Bodhisattva, it was just a monster pretending to be a Bodhisattva just now, and it has already been converted into a teacher!"

"So that's the case, I said how could the Bodhisattva do anything to us!" Xiong Likui smiled innocently and scratched his head.

Zhu Bajie's small eyes flashed a gloomy look, and he echoed in his mouth: "That's good, it's good to be destroyed!"

It was already late at this time, and after everyone got into the caravan, they found that the white dragon horse thief was strolling over from the mountain depression not far away.

There is still a weed in his mouth, and his expression is normal, as if he went to graze on a hillside before, and he has never heard of the previous thing.

In the RV, Xuanzang strengthened the kitchen utensils several times, then found a large piece of monster meat, cut it into thin slices, and then taught Monkey King how to make spicy boiled pork slices.

Everyone ate happily, including the white dragon horse who also ate a mouthful of red oil.

When everyone was resting, Zhu Bajie came up and asked, "Master, do you want to exercise tonight?"

"Okay, the teacher did not misunderstand you, the swaying youth and the inexhaustible blood, only those who work hard can reach the realm of the strong, come on Bajie, practice together with the teacher, first let us face the sunset Run a million miles in the same direction!"

After speaking, Xuanzang turned into an afterimage, running in a circle, and the ground shook violently.

Zhu Bajie's head was a little silly, "Why did Master suddenly become so hot-blooded, and his words are so strange!"

Zhu Bajie dragged his body and ran in circles on the other side. Although the speed was faster than ordinary people, to Xuanzang, he was like a snail.

Here Zhu Bajie has just started, Xuanzang has already started the next set of training, and there is another situation where four afterimages move together in unison.

"Bajie, don't bless the physical body with force, only physical exercise will be effective!"

Xuanzang was exercising, and he did not forget to remind Zhu Bajie the main points of exercising, because if he used mana to bless him, he would not feel tired no matter how long he exercised.

This level of physical exercise consumes too little mana, and the basic mana has not been exhausted before it is recovered in the breath.

Xuanzang also wanted to see Zhu Bajie's muscular body, so naturally he couldn't let him play tricks.

Zhu Bajie didn't feel tired at first, but he felt that this kind of exercise lasted for a day and a night, and probably had no effect. The body nourished by mana was already extraordinary.

"Hurry up, speed up, how do you become stronger so slowly?" Xuanzang continued to urge.

So Zhu Bajie's figure also became blurred. He had tried his best to make the speed as fast as possible. Due to insufficient power control, it was as if an earthquake had occurred on the ground, and a tornado was born on the flat bottom.

Exercising with all his strength, Zhu Bajie soon felt physically tired. After persisting for a while, his body speed couldn't help but slow down, and his legs were as heavy as if they had been poured with Nine Heavens Iron.

"You can't slow down, idiot, you have to break the limit, speed up and break through your limit!"

Master's urging sound came from next to his ear, and Zhu Bajie recalled the image of his second sister leaving in his mind, and his heart became ruthless, and immediately ran wildly regardless of the consequences.

In the end, the real body appeared, a huge black pig ran wildly between the mountains, and the nearby mountains were shaken and cracked, as if some shocking war had happened.

"Bajie, the next set is push-ups!"

……

The two of them exercised like this until most of the night, Zhu Bajie was covered in sweat, and after stopping, he fell limp on the ground and fell asleep.

Xuanzang used up today's strengthening times on "Disha 72 Changes", and then went back to the big bed in the caravan and fell asleep comfortably.

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33 days away, Wa Palace.

It is said that after the dragon and phoenix catastrophe, the strength of the dragon clan has already plummeted.Because Zulong killed so fiercely and had so much karma, his own luck was exhausted, and he was suppressed in the Longquan Cave at the foot of Buzhou Mountain, where he would never be able to stand up again.

Yuan Feng, the ancestor of the Phoenix family, was seriously injured and wanted to return to the Immortal Volcano.However, halfway through the journey, he encountered the aura of the five elements entering his body, and Yuanfeng gave birth to another sparrow egg during the original copulation.After the sparrow egg was separated from the body, Yuanfeng's original source was severely injured, and he could no longer fly in the clouds and ride the mist to be reborn.After the bird's egg was broken, the peacock was born, and the light of the five elements illuminated a hundred miles around. Yuanfeng gave it the name "Kong Xuan".

Because the movement of the five-color divine light was too loud, it attracted many enemies. Yuanfeng was unable to protect his young son Kong Xuan, weeping blood and mourning in Luofengpo. Fortunately, Empress Nuwa came to protect Yuanfeng who was seriously injured and dying. At that time, Fengzu's body was already seriously injured, and the origin of such innate gods was damaged, and Nuwa Saint was also helpless.

Under the guidance of the sage Nuwa, Yuanfeng used the spirit treasure to transform the body of the phoenix. This is because the catastrophe of the dragon and the phoenix caused great damage to the prehistoric land, and the karma generated was endless. Karma is entangled, and it will not end well in the end.So he simply broke and then stood up, turning the part of the remaining phoenix origin due to the conflict of metallic aura into another egg, and after slowly balancing the five elements, he directly transformed into the body of the phoenix, turning into the innate divine bird Qingluan, And becoming the mount of Nuwa saint, it can be regarded as holding a big thick leg.

At this time, in Wa Palace, a pretty woman in Tsing Yi was suddenly startled, feeling that something important had left her.

Although she lost the blood of the Feng clan, after so many years, her cultivation has completely recovered, and after careful calculation, she couldn't find the root cause.

At her level of cultivation, except for the existence of saints and the same level, or some innate spiritual treasures to cover it up, it is impossible for her to be less than a little result.

After thinking about it for a while, she already had a guess in her heart, maybe something happened to her bloodline left in the prehistoric world.

I'm afraid that only this kind of thing can make her feel emotional.

Yuanfeng's name has been changed to Qingluan, she frowned, showing hesitation.

Now that the Calamity of Calamity has begun, and the secrets are not revealed, even a quasi-sage will be in danger of dying if he ends up rashly.

If not, with Peacock's quasi-sage strength, it is impossible for her to have a bad feeling.

After hesitating for a while, I decided to ask Saint Nuwa for instructions and go to the lower realm.

Holding the hem of his clothes, he stepped into the depths of Wa Palace.

There is a jade platform there, outside the jade platform hangs a series of qi machines, and inside sits a figure whose face cannot be seen clearly.

"Your Majesty, I want to visit my relatives in the lower realm, please allow me, Your Majesty!" Qingluan bowed.

After a long time, when Qingluan was about to give up, a cold voice came from the jade platform.

"Oh? Visiting relatives, Qingluan has been here for a long time. If you want to go, go there. I will lend you the map of the mountains and rivers!"

A ray of light flew down from the high platform and hovered in front of Qingluan.

"Thank you, Empress Nuwa!"

"Go, go, I have already granted the seal of the gods on the map of the mountains and rivers, and you can also exert a little or two of your power. Go and return early!"

"Yes, empress, the servant girl will leave!"

Qingluan got the permission of the lower realm, and with the help of the map of Shanhe Sheji, the uneasiness in his heart eased a little.

Holding the map of mountains, rivers and communities, Qingluan passed through the chaotic airflow and descended towards the prehistoric continent.

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