The Rise of The Mythical Dragon

Chapter 1485: Stolen scriptures

The king of the Bhikkhu Kingdom slowly opened his eyes, glanced at the surroundings with a confused expression, his face was full of incomprehension.

"This king is..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw the Monkey King on the side. The king was taken aback for a moment, obviously he did not expect that Monkey King would appear by his side.

"Who, who are you!?"

I saw the king sat up in a panic, looking at Monkey King with horror on his face, and then shouted loudly: "Come here! Come!"

"Where is the princess!?"

Sun Wukong looked at the king in front of him speechlessly, thinking about his princess even now.

With a disdainful sneer, Monkey King casually pulled a drooping head, and threw the dead white-faced fox beside the king's bed.

"This is your princess."

Hearing this, the king looked at the dead fox by the bed in horror, his face changed drastically for a while.

"Presumptuous! Impossible!"

How could the king believe that what he saw was true, just thinking that Monkey King was lying to himself.

At this time, the ministers rushing in from outside the palace looked at the waking king, and at the Monkey King standing on the side, they didn't know what to say for a while.

They could clearly see the scene of Sun Wukong eliminating demons in the palace, and they naturally knew that the queen and the national teacher were transformed by demons.

Now Fu Zhu, it should be to thank the other party, but looking at the appearance of the king, it seems that he does not believe this is true.

Just at this point, an veteran came out and bowed and said: "My lord, Elder Sun is right. The queen is indeed transformed by a monster."

As soon as the voice fell, the king looked at his veteran with an incredible face like a thunder, and was shocked in his heart.

"This, how is this possible!? You must be lying to this king!"

The old official sighed helplessly, then stood up and walked towards the white-faced fox. After groping for a moment with his hand, he took out a jade pendant.

"My lord, this is the jade pendant that you personally rewarded the queen, my lord."

Looking at the familiar jade pendant, the king suddenly shocked, looking at the scene in front of him with an incredible face.

After a while, I saw the king limp on the bed like a frustrated ball.

Seeing this scene, everyone knew, after all, anyone who suddenly found out that he had been playing a fox for a year couldn't stand it.

"My lord, Elder Sun is good at eliminating demons. If it weren't for Elder Sun, I'm afraid it would be dangerous for the king."

Upon hearing this, the king suddenly recovered, then looked at Monkey King and said miserably, "Thank you, Master."

I saw that Monkey King waved his hand and said, "It's okay, it's nothing more than a hand, but you are so faint, you almost ruined your world."

Hearing this, the king knew in his heart that it was his fault, and he just nodded his head to acknowledge, and then said: "I don't know what the immortal master wants, this king will definitely do it!"

"There is no requirement, as long as you stamp the customs clearance certificate, I will leave later."

Seeing that Monkey King asked for such a place, the king was taken aback for a moment, but after thinking about it, he still felt that the matter should be done well.

After the customs clearance was completed, the Master Xuanzang and his apprentices left the monk kingdom without staying in the slightest.

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Zhenhai Dragon Palace, Dragon Palace

Seeing that the matter of Bhikkhu was properly handled, Xu Jian was relieved a little, but he was somewhat confused.

"Master, why does this white deer from Antarctica use this child's heart as a medicine?"

Hearing the question, the Dragon Emperor Ao Fan smiled slightly and said, "I'm not good at learning. I can make mistakes when I read a book, and there is only this idiot."

"The Antarctic Immortal Weng is a quasi-sage realm. There are countless alchemy in his hands, but most of them are refined from immortal materials and treasures, so there is no pill that can advance to the position of golden immortals."

"This idiot is afraid that he has seen the prescription of the immortal pill. There is a drug quote in this prescription. The name is Lingxinxue. It is a liquid condensed from an immortal grass, which looks like human essence and blood."

"Because the child's heart and blood is closer to the congenital dysfunction, his soul and blood is the human race's heart and blood. In order to achieve the effect of getting twice the result with half the effort, this time he moved these evil thoughts."

Hearing this, Xu Jian came to understand why the white deer should use a child, and he sighed in his heart: "Walking in the evil way will ultimately cost you."

Ao Fan nodded, but didn't say much.

"The road to the west is nine out of ten, and the calculation time is about to end. There is not much left in the ninety-nine and eighty-one difficulties. You have to keep an eye on it to avoid making mistakes."

Xu negative nodded, this matter was originally responsible for this matter, Master reminded him nothing to blame.

However, after the Xuan Zang master and apprentices left the monk kingdom, they traveled a few days ago and came to a small city. What surprised the masters and apprentices was that there was a dragon temple in this place.

After several people stayed in Longmiao, Xuan Zang was taken by the temple to the quiet room.

Sniffing the tea in front of him, Xuan Zang's face showed a look of nostalgia.

"I don't know where I left Datang, and now it is the first time to ask such a clear tea."

Hearing Xuan Zang's words, the temple was taken aback, then chuckled and shook his head: "I made this tea according to the teachings. I failed several times before getting some."

"It's not a waste of effort to be able to be a mage now."

After drinking the tea in the cup, Xuan Zang looked at Miao's temple curiously and said: "Master Jingxu, you called me here, afraid that there is something unspeakable?"

As soon as the voice fell, I saw that the Jingxu Mage suddenly stopped moving, and after a long time, he said with a wry smile: "Sure enough, I can't hide anything from the Mage."

Mage Jingxu put down the teacup in his hand, then bowed his hand and said: "There is indeed something to ask Mage Xuan Zang for this seat."

Xuan Zang was not surprised, but just asked, "What is it?"

I saw that Master Jingxu smiled bitterly, and said, "I am ashamed to say that this matter depends on the general intention of this seat. There is a scripture in the Cangjing Pavilion, which is the commentary book of my Longmiao scripture. It was when the temple was erected. It was given by Dragon Palace himself, but it was stolen some time ago."

Xuan Zang's face was full of astonishment, obviously he did not expect that the matter would be so big.

The Annotated Book is an annotated scripture by the Immortal Family of the Dragon Palace. This item can be encountered or not, and is often regarded as a treasure by the Dragon Temple. The loss of this thing is indeed a major event.

"Does Master Jingxu know who stole this thing?"

"Thirty miles west of the city, there is a monster. If nothing happens, this monster has stolen the scriptures." Mage Jingxu said, his face was full of jealousy.

"Why do you want to say that?" Xuan Zang asked with a puzzled face.

It's so easy to know that the monster stole it. Doesn't it mean that there are experts in this dragon temple, so why do you want to get to yourself?

Looking suspiciously at Master Jingxu, Xuan Zang always felt that this matter was not that simple.

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