Chapter 152: Defeating Taishang Laojun, Westward Journey Continues

After Si Teng's voice fell, before the Great Dao and Goddess Nüwa could express their stance, Pan Huang's voice had already appeared in the Primordial World one step ahead.

In the Wa Palace, Nüwa was still hesitating, but after hearing Pan Huang's voice, Nüwa no longer hesitated, and then said "Granted".

In fact, Nüwa didn't want to do this in her heart, but every decision Pan Huang made for the human race would improve the strength of the human race, so Nüwa now blindly believed in Pan Huang.

After Pan Huang and Nüwa both agreed, the people of Shushan suddenly felt their souls marked by a mysterious power.

At this time, Taishang Laojun happened to arrive at Shushan. He came to Shushan actually to protect the human race here, but now it seemed that there was no use for him to protect these people, because they were about to no longer be human.

"Granted!" Just when Taishang Laojun thought so, the voice of the Great Dao appeared in the Primordial World.

The voice of the Great Dao was like the final ultimatum. After this voice fell, a white light suddenly flew out of the bodies of the people in Shushan. This white light contained the fortune belonging to the human race, as well as their human status. From now on, they were no longer the human race. As for what race they were, it was hard to say, after all, this kind of thing happened for the first time in the Primordial World.

Taishang Laojun, as the mastermind, also suffered backlash when the human race's fortune left the people of Shushan, but it was not serious. This backlash only made Taishang Laojun let out a muffled groan.

"Pan Huang, this seat will not let you go." Taishang Laojun said viciously.

It was precisely because of this that he exposed his whereabouts.

This made Yixi immediately discover Taishang Laojun, and he ran over quickly.

"Master, Master, save me! Please save us." Yixi knelt in front of Taishang Laojun.

Looking at Yixi in front of him, there was no expression on Taishang Laojun's face, and his eyes were full of gloomy colors.

"From today on, you are no longer a disciple of this poor Daoist, and this poor Daoist does not have a disciple like you." Taishang Laojun looked at Yixi and said coldly, then disappeared from the spot.

After Taishang Laojun disappeared for a long time, Yixi finally reacted. He was actually treated as an abandoned piece.

"Hahaha!" Suddenly, Yixi laughed. He laughed at his ignorance, laughed at his greed, and even laughed at his stupidity.

But very quickly, Yixi gathered everyone in Shushan together.

"Don't look at me with these hostile eyes. When I founded Shushan, you came by yourselves. I didn't force you, so you don't have any qualifications to be hostile to me. Now, we are no longer the human race. We are not even any race in the Primordial World. If we don't unite, the only fate waiting for us is death." Yixi looked at the Shushan crowd in front of him and said.

"Then what should we do next?" Someone asked.

"Flee overseas. The human race will definitely not let us go. After all, our existence will only make the human race feel ashamed. The only way to survive is to flee overseas, and then define a race for ourselves. Otherwise, without the Heavenly Dao mark, we will still die." Yixi's expression was very cold.

"Good!" Everyone nodded, because they had no opinions at all now, and Yixi stood out again.

They listened to Yixi before, and listening to him now was no problem.

Afterwards, the people of Shushan packed their things and fled overseas under the cover of night. When the human race sent people to check, Shushan had long been empty.

What Pan Huang didn't know was that Yixi and the others really developed overseas, and finally really formed a race, and it was a race that Pan Huang was very familiar with.

As for Xuanzang and the others, after accepting Xiaoyue, Xuanzang began a crazy discipleship mode. Every time he accepted a disciple, he would tear off one of his arms as a meeting gift.

This move of his would scare the newly accepted disciple every time, and Xiaoyue was the second senior brother. He was already immune now. After all, he had watched it hundreds of times and was long used to it.

It took half a year for Xuanzang to accept disciples all the way, and finally arrived at the range of Wuji Kingdom. During this half year, Xuanzang spent most of his time healing. This arm was changed one after another, because this time accepting disciples, Xuanzang actually accidentally awakened a talent supernatural power, named Rapid Derivation.

As the name suggests, it is to quickly grow out severed limbs. This talent supernatural power is useless to Yang Jian and the others, but it is just right for Xuanzang.

After entering the territory of Wuji Kingdom, Xuanzang asked everyone to change into human forms, even Sun Wukong and the Black Bear Spirit were no exception.

If it were just a few of them, it wouldn't matter, but now Xuanzang had nearly five hundred Demon Race disciples. If they all revealed some characteristics of their original bodies, then the people of Wuji Kingdom would be scared to death.

Very quickly, they arrived at a temple, but Xuanzang didn't go in. First, he didn't like temples at all. Second, the team was so big now that no temple could accommodate them.

Afterwards, Xuanzang and the others changed several houses with mana not far from the temple to live in.

In Wuji Kingdom, the green-haired lion under Manjushri Bodhisattva was currently disguised as the King sitting on this throne, and beside him was a minor demon disguised as a eunuch.

"Your Majesty, the scripture seeker has already entered the territory of our Wuji Kingdom." The little eunuch said to the King.

"Did they stay at Baolin Temple?" The King asked.

"Not yet, because their team is very large, and that small Baolin Temple can't accommodate them at all." The little eunuch said quickly.

"What do you mean?" The King was a bit confused.

"At the beginning on Mount Pingding, Golden Horn and Silver Horn asked the Heavenly Court for a large batch of helpers, but in the end, they were all taken under the command by the scripture seeker and became the scripture seeker's disciples. Now this scripture-seeking team has more than a thousand people." When the little eunuch said this, even his eyes couldn't help but flash a shock.

"Damn it!" The King snorted coldly, and a trace of aura overflowed from his body involuntarily.

After this aura overflowed, the King's body shook, and a layer of green hair appeared on his face immediately, but the next second, this green hair disappeared again, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of the King's mouth.

"This fortune backlash is getting more and more serious. If it weren't for the treasure bestowed by the Bodhisattva, maybe it wouldn't be able to suppress this human race's fortune at all." Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, the King murmured to himself.

"What should we do next?" The little eunuch saw the King like this and asked in a low voice.

"You go to Baolin Temple and tell that Well Dragon King to revive this King and place him on the path that the scripture seeker must pass. By then, the scripture seeker will definitely not ignore it. No matter what, I have suffered so much, this tribulation must be completed no matter what." The green-haired lion said coldly.

"Yes, this servant will go and arrange it." The little eunuch nodded, then retreated into the dark and disappeared silently.

The next day, the sky was bright, and Xuanzang and the others set off again.

The Demon Race members who were with Xuanzang had always had relaxed smiles on their faces. They hadn't been this relaxed for a long time. It seemed that since joining the Demon Race, they hadn't been this relaxed.

They lived a life of fear every day, fearing that they would lose their lives if they were not careful, but now they felt a long-lost relaxation, which made them cherish it very much.

"Master, there is a mortal on the road ahead." At this time, an eagle-like demon suddenly said to Xuanzang.

"Mortal?"

"Yes!"

"Go and see!" Xuanzang nodded.

Now this group of them had all changed their shapes, so others wouldn't be afraid of them.

"Who are you?" Xuanzang and the others quickly arrived beside this person.

"I am the King of Wuji Kingdom. Please help this King with a favor." The King of Wuji Kingdom looked at Xuanzang and bowed.

"King of Wuji Kingdom? Good!" Xuanzang nodded.

In fact, he didn't care at all whether the person in front of him was the King of Wuji Kingdom. The reason he agreed was because in this wilderness, he was the only one, and he looked a bit weak. If he didn't help him, this person wouldn't live for three days.

"Don't you ask what favor it is?" The King of Wuji Kingdom was a bit stunned.

"No need, you just follow us." Xuanzang shook his head.

Two days later, Xuanzang and the others arrived at the capital of Wuji Kingdom. As soon as they entered the city, the King transformed by the green-haired lion already knew about this, because as soon as the real King entered the capital, the human race's fortune on him began to riot. If it weren't for his mana and the magic treasure given by the Bodhisattva to suppress it, he estimated that he would have been torn into pieces by the human race's fortune by now.

After entering the capital, because the number was too large, it even caused a riot in Wuji Kingdom for a while. Fortunately, the green-haired lion was well prepared, and he took everyone to the post station, which calmed the riot.

After settling Xuanzang and the others in the post station, the green-haired lion stopped managing things. What he could do now was to wait, wait for Xuanzang and the others to discover his identity, and then help the new King sit back in this position, and his task would be completed. By then, he would be able to share some merit.

But this was just the green-haired lion's beautiful wish. Xuanzang and the others wouldn't let him complete the task so peacefully and then pat his butt and leave.

After resting in Wuji Kingdom for three days, Xuanzang and the others prepared to enter the palace.

"Eh? Why didn't you leave?" When they were preparing to enter the palace, the man who claimed to be the King of Wuji Kingdom found Xuanzang and wanted to enter the palace with them.

"I am really the King of Wuji Kingdom. The current King is a demon. He occupied my country. I am going to take back my throne now." This middle-aged man said.

"Good, then you follow." Xuanzang nodded.

After arriving at the palace, Sun Wukong and Yang Jian discovered for the first time that there was a problem with the King sitting in the upper seat.

The fortune golden dragon on him looked very withered, and even a bit dull. A normal fortune golden dragon was not like this at all.

"This King is really a fake." Sun Wukong transmitted his voice to Xuanzang.

"What great courage, actually daring to covet my human race's fortune. There must be a mastermind behind this demon." Yang Jian also said.

"This fake King is from the West. I felt a very rich Buddhist power on him. There should be a Buddhist treasure on him." Xuanzang also said at this time.

"National Teacher, didn't expect it, this King can still come back." At this time, the real King spoke.

"Who are you? Why are you talking nonsense in this hall?" Acting the whole set, after the real King spoke, the green-haired lion immediately said coldly.

"I am the King of Wuji Kingdom, who do you think this King is?" The real King snorted coldly.

After hearing the real King's words, those ministers all turned to look at him. At this time, the real King also took off the black robe on his body, revealing his true face. He was exactly the same as the King sitting on the throne.

"Hmph! Your West has great courage, actually daring to touch my human race's fortune. Why don't you show your true form quickly?" Before the ministers could recover, Yang Jian roared angrily immediately.

The next second, an attack shot directly from his Heavenly Eye towards the King on the throne.

Seeing Yang Jian make a move without hesitation, this green-haired lion dodged immediately. As soon as he moved, the aura on his body became chaotic instantly, and the fortune golden dragon on him seemed to have found an opportunity and began a fierce resistance.

The green-haired lion knew that he could no longer suppress the fortune golden dragon, so he simply gave up mana suppression and also took back the lotus platform bestowed by the Bodhisattva.

After the fortune golden dragon left the green-haired lion, it roared and prepared to pounce on him, but stopped halfway, and then turned to wrap around the real King.

With the blessing of the fortune golden dragon, a golden light instantly appeared on the real King, and the decadence on him was swept away, and he immediately returned to his former state.

"Plotting against the human race's fortune, should be executed!" Xuanzang and Sun Wukong looked at each other and rushed towards the green-haired lion directly.

The strength of this green-haired lion was also a Da Luo Golden Immortal, but he had been suppressing the fortune golden dragon for many years and dared not use any mana, so now there was not much mana in the green-haired lion's body at all, and he was not the opponent of Yang Jian and Sun Wukong at all.

After a dozen rounds, the green-haired lion was defeated. Just as Yang Jian was about to kill the green-haired lion, a Buddhist light suddenly appeared on his body, and then a lotus platform appeared on the green-haired lion's head.

Just when the green-haired lion used the lotus platform, Manjushri Bodhisattva sensed it immediately, and he disappeared from the spot directly.

This green-haired lion was one of his mounts. He definitely couldn't let him die. Besides, this matter was also Manjushri Bodhisattva's arrangement, so he was even more unlikely to let the green-haired lion die.

"Stop!" Manjushri Bodhisattva came much faster than the original Lingji Bodhisattva. Just when Yang Jian and Sun Wukong joined forces and were about to break the lotus platform's protection, Manjushri Bodhisattva appeared in Wuji Kingdom.

"Amitabha, evil beast, why don't you show your true form?" Manjushri Bodhisattva looked at the green-haired lion with feigned anger.

The green-haired lion knew that his matter was over, and then he showed his true form, which was actually a green-haired lion.

"Scripture seeker, you should continue to go west." Manjushri Bodhisattva called the green-haired lion to his side, said to Xuanzang, and prepared to leave.

"Slow!" At this time, the King of Wuji Kingdom spoke.

"Benefactor!" Manjushri Bodhisattva's brows furrowed slightly, and the next second a kind smile appeared on his face as he looked at the King of Wuji Kingdom.

"Does this King agree to let you go?" The King of Wuji Kingdom looked at Manjushri Bodhisattva and said coldly.

"What does the benefactor mean?" Manjushri Bodhisattva's voice was also a bit cold.

"This evil beast occupied the position of the King of Wuji Kingdom for seven years. In these seven years, countless people in my Wuji Kingdom lost their lives because of him. What? You didn't even say hello, and didn't even have a reason, and you want to take this evil beast away? Do you think my human race is easy to bully?" The King of Wuji Kingdom said coldly.

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