Chapter 70: Holy crap! It can't be that Wutian appeared early!

Wujiguo, Royal Palace Hall.

Tang An and her three disciples came here to stamp a seal, and then they could continue their journey west.

Little did they know that at this time, the Night Wandering God was so anxious that he was sweating frequently, wanting to remind Tang An, but not daring to appear.

"Who is the person coming down to the platform?"

Tang An looked up at the Wujiguo King sitting on the high platform, and suddenly had a fleeting impression in her mind.

"Holy crap!"

Did she dream of a man last night? And an old King she had never met before?

This isn't right!

With her aesthetics, even if she dreamed, she would dream of a handsome guy!

"Presumptuous! How dare you look directly at our Wujiguo King?" The person speaking was the eunuch serving beside the King.

Nezha's eyes narrowed slightly, and with one side of the tip of his Fire-Tipped Spear, a flash of fire went straight toward the Wujiguo King.

"Clatter!"

The dragon case in front of the Wujiguo King was neatly snapped in two.

"Sizzle~"

The old eunuch felt his lower body cool, and when he looked down, the sky collapsed!

His pants fell off! His pants fell off!!!

"So shameful, I can't live, I can't live~"

The old eunuch held up his pants, twisting and crying.

"Thump!"

Nezha stood the Fire-Tipped Spear in front of him, blocking Tang An's view.

"Speak properly, otherwise the next thing to be cut will be your tongue."

The old eunuch was so scared he covered his mouth, and then his pants fell off again.

"Oh~ I really can't live~ Your Majesty, you must uphold justice for your old servant~"

The Wujiguo King examined Nezha and his group, his eyes full of horror.

He had already seen that Nezha was definitely not an ordinary mortal, cultivator, or monster.

Just by that fire blade attack just now, he was definitely a god with extraordinary strength.

But why would a god stand behind a mortal? And why would he protect a mortal like that?

"What are you thinking about?" Nezha asked Tang An from the side.

"I'm thinking about what kind of dream I had last night, and why I dreamed of this King."

"What? You, you dreamed of a man?" Nezha looked up at the King again, red light already rising in his eyes.

"Brother Nezha, don't be impulsive." Sun Wukong came to Nezha's side and stopped him.

Yang Jian observed the surroundings and also whispered a sentence. "There is something very tricky here."

Tang An used the Eye of Truth to look at the King on the platform, and then looked at the people in the hall, but didn't see any clues.

She didn't act rashly either, but took a step forward and said: "I am the Destined One from the Great Tang of the East, heading to the Western Heaven to seek the true scriptures."

"These three are my disciples."

Tang An took out the passage document from her Universe Bag and handed it to the little eunuch who came to meet them.

The fake King looked at Tang An's passage document and didn't stop them at all, very smoothly stamping it with the jade seal.

And so...

After the four of them left the hall, they found an inn to stay in.

As soon as night fell, the Night Wandering God came looking for them.

For fear that Tang An would go back on her word, the Night Wandering God even took out the proof of the transaction between Tang An and the King to show her.

Tang An looked at the proof, looked at the Night Wandering God, and fell into deep thought.

"Slap!"

She slapped her thigh, "I remember, I remember everything!"

"That was close, almost left directly, almost missed a big event." She just said that this tribulation was missing something, and it was too easy.

She didn't see the King who entered her dream, didn't see the Crown Prince who discovered the fake King was wrong, and didn't see any monsters.

She even specifically used the Eye of Truth to look at the Wujiguo King, and his true form was the King himself.

Tang An once thought that the original script she remembered was wrong, and that the Wujiguo King here had not been harmed.

Now everything had an explanation; it turned out that she had forgotten what happened in the dream after waking up.

"By the way, you..." Tang An was just about to say something when she was stopped by Yang Jian raising his hand.

With a look from Yang Jian, the Night Wandering God hurriedly bowed and left.

After all, as long as Tang An remembered this matter, it meant that the Wujiguo King could still be saved.

After the Night Wandering God left, Yang Jian immediately set up an array to isolate others from eavesdropping.

"Are you trying to ask if we noticed?"

"Hmm."

Yang Jian, Sun Wukong, and Nezha exchanged glances and nodded simultaneously.

"He seems to have no demonic aura on him, and using the Heavenly Eye to look, his true form is also the Wujiguo King himself."

"Originally, he should have had no flaws, but I happened to see a trace of... demonic aura on him."

Sun Wukong agreed: "I saw it too, so I didn't let Nezha act rashly."

"Demonic aura?" Tang An was confused, "Isn't he Wenshu's mount? Shouldn't he have Buddha aura? Where did the demonic aura come from?"

"Wenshu's mount???" Sun Wukong, Yang Jian, and Nezha said in unison, very surprised.

"According to what I know, that's the case." Tang An also couldn't figure it out; a green lion demon, let alone her low-profile Eye of Truth couldn't see through it, how could it deceive both the Heavenly Eye and the Fiery Eyes and Golden Gaze?

And where did Wenshu's mount get infected with demonic aura?

Wutian???

Can't be, their eighty-one tribulations aren't over yet, and Wutian hasn't reached the time to appear in the world yet.

"Like this, if we can't figure it out, we won't think about it; let's save the person first, and then deal with the green lion demon directly, and we'll get the answer."

After a few people discussed it, fine.

They acted immediately; Sun Wukong was responsible for finding the physical body of the Wujiguo King with the Night Wandering God, Yang Jian was responsible for tailing, and Nezha was already protecting Tang An.

As for the Golden Core to save a life, there was no need to disturb the Heavenly Court and Taishang Laojun for now.

Tang An took out a leaf of the Ginseng Fruit Tree, decided to use this to save the person, and by the way, test the effect.

An hour later.

The Wujiguo King woke up from the room in the inn; he slapped himself a few times before finally believing that he had really come back to life.

"Thank you, several Immortals!" He knelt down and bowed, thanking them for saving his life.

"Alright, no need to be so polite." Tang An put down the teacup in her hand, "The real Wujiguo King is here worshipping us, while the fake Wujiguo King is there putting on airs high above."

"Regardless of whether he is Wenshu's mount or what demonic aura he has on him, we have to beat him until he's scattered!"

Tang An was already eager to try; after all, according to her transaction with the Wujiguo King, this place was now Great Tang territory.

Running wild on her turf, is that okay?

"You three, come." Tang An waved her hand, letting Nezha and the others come over.

It would have been fine if she hadn't discussed it, but once she did, the expressions of Yang Jian and the others were brighter than ever.

No need to think, someone is definitely going to be unlucky tomorrow.

Maybe it's the green lion demon, maybe it's Wenshu Bodhisattva.

Maybe, neither of them can run away! ===== CHAPTER 71 =====