The Monkey King

Flying all the way west, they flew thousands of miles, and the three of them landed in a dense forest when it was slightly brighter.

At the speed of the Nine-Headed Insect, he can reach any corner of the world in one night, but only if he is alone. With a Halloween Dragon King who was unwell and unable to cast spells and a Halloween Princess who only had the cultivation level of the God Refining Realm, this was all she could do.

In fact, the distance of thousands of miles is enough in itself. You can't return to Bibotan. There is no difference anywhere in this world, as long as you are far enough away from those six guys.

Putting down the Halloween Dragon King, the Nine-Headed Insect stretched out his hand and transformed into a small wooden house with all kinds of daily necessities.

"Let dad rest here first while I look around to see how the environment is. If possible, we will live here."

Princess Wan Sheng nodded silently and helped the exhausted old Dragon King step by step into the house.

The Ten Thousand Saint Dragon King's own cultivation level is the Immortal Realm of Transformation into Gods. For the Dragon Clan, such a level of cultivation is generally neither high nor low, but it is still at the Realm of Divine Transformation and can be regarded as an immortal. I haven't suffered any injuries since I left Bibotan, but for some reason, I have become extremely weak recently, especially in the past two months.

The old Dragon King said that the old disease has recurred and it will naturally get better after a while.

This matter made the Nine-Headed Insect extremely puzzled.

Normally speaking, let alone the realm of transformation into gods, even those in the realm of refining gods are unlikely to get sick. After all, as one's cultivation level increases, one's physique will also improve, and those common illnesses of mortals should be out of reach.

The Nine-Headed Insect itself is a traveler, so it is naturally impossible for him to diagnose the old Dragon King, let alone what the situation is. But he could clearly feel that the old Dragon King's spiritual power was weakening day by day.

This made him still slightly worried.

to this end. He also asked Princess Halloween in private. After confirming that the old Dragon King had suffered an illness more than 300 years ago and later recovered without treatment. Only then did I feel relieved and gave up the idea of ​​going out to catch an enlightened Taoist practitioner and come back for diagnosis and treatment.

After the two of them entered the house, the Nine-Headed Insect carefully cast a spell around the wooden house so that he would know immediately if something happened. Then he quickly patrolled the area of ​​a hundred miles in the clouds and mist.

This is a vast mountain forest. There is a clear stream not far from where they live, and there is a small human village beside the stream. To be on the safe side, he even transformed into a human form and came down to inspect the village. After confirming that there was only one goddess and no temple in the village, he felt relieved.

In this world, temples are an important channel for communication between mortals and gods. If there is a temple nearby, there will be constant trouble. You must know that gods may not take care of mortals' wishes, but when it comes to monsters, they will most likely be sent to Xuntian Mansion to report to the heavenly army soon. The Nine-Headed Insect did not want to get involved in this kind of unnecessary trouble, not to mention that he had the Halloween Dragon King and the Halloween Princess with him, so it would be difficult to run away by then.

In addition, he also discovered a group of monsters on a high mountain in the northeast. The leader is just a hedgehog spirit who has only reached the divine realm. He basically doesn’t know any magic. He can’t even fly, let alone the nine-headed insect. They are no match for the Halloween Princess, so they don't pose much of a threat.

The entire range was turned upside down all the way. After confirming that it was safe, the Nine-Headed Insect quickly returned to the cabin and saw the Halloween Princess standing outside the door from a distance. It seemed that the Halloween Dragon King had already fallen asleep.

"Father okay?" Nine-Headed Insect asked.

"It's okay." Princess Wan Sheng shook her head slowly, and the worry in her expression made Nine-Headed Worm feel heartbroken.

"Don't worry." Nine-Headed Insect said: "Didn't it happen the same way last time? It should be fine after a while."

"But it didn't last this long and it wasn't this serious last time."

"It hasn't been that long?" Nine-Headed Worm thought to himself. Could it be that the so-called "old disease" has worsened?

Mortals become immortal and are free from diseases. What other diseases can this dragon suffer from?

As a Taoist who shouts and kills all day long rather than a Taoist who is good at diagnosis and treatment and refining elixirs, he naturally has no way of knowing the answer to this question.

Reaching out to take Princess Wan Sheng into his arms, the Nine-Headed Insect said: "How about I catch a monk who has enlightened the way to diagnose and treat my father?"

"But, my father said not to do it before."

"I won't let him know." The Nine-Headed Insect looked down at Princess Halloween and smiled.

…

Huaguoshan Demon City.

In the early morning, Feng Chie got up early to wash up, and then did morning lessons and recited scriptures according to the custom preserved in Sanxing Cave on the setting moon. By the time I finished my morning lessons, it was already Chen time.

She simply ate something and went out.

The fleet above the Huaguo Mountain is still suspended. Standing at the street corner and turning to the east, you can clearly see the mighty Nantianmen fleet lined up on the horizon.

Doors and windows are closed.

The alert order has not been completely lifted, and Huaguoshan is still in a wartime state at this time.

From time to time, you can see large groups of demon soldiers passing by on the deserted streets, but there are very few pedestrians.

In fact, it was the same as usual, but there were less demon soldiers coming and going.

In essence, there is still a huge difference between the current Huaguo Mountain and human towns. Here, all materials are distributed through overall planning. Naturally, there are no shops that are common in the human world, and there is no so-called currency. There is no lively market, and there are naturally very few pedestrians on the street.

Now, coupled with the siege of the city by the army, even the busiest distribution center has been moved underground, making this street even more deserted.

Although the monsters now feel very satisfied and even constantly surprised, in fact they are still very far away from the life they really expect to live like humans. In order to protect their current lives, they must risk their lives.

Walking alone on the street, bypassing the alchemy room, Feng Chime soon came to the attic where Monkey worked. He looked up and saw three monsters in armor walking out of the attic door.

These were short-mouthed lieutenants who were directly under their command. Looking at their bloodshot eyes, they must have been awake all night.

Monkey did not announce the agreement between him and Nezha to the public. For them, as long as the Nantianmen army did not withdraw for a day, there was a possibility of attacking the city at any time.

The military situation is urgent, and there is nothing we can do about it.

Seeing Feng Chime, they nodded in a friendly manner, and Feng Chime returned the greeting with a smile.

Feng Ling is a person who is relatively easy to get close to, as evidenced by his beautiful face and the smile that often appears on his face.

Even the monsters in this building, whether they are the generals of Huaguo Mountain, the middle-level lieutenants, or even the low-level guards Feng Chi can all name them. Due to her special status, this "remembered name" treatment made all the monsters very satisfied.

You must know that Huaguo Mountain is growing very fast. Not to mention Yang Chan, even the monkeys often cannot call each other by name.

Simply speaking from this point of view, both humans can do wind chimes much better than Yang Chan, and the monsters are more willing to get close to her. Yang Chan, on the other hand, relied solely on her strong prestige support.

In fact, Yang Chan has no personal dealings with monsters, even with veteran heroes like Short Mouth and Big Horns. Wind Chime is different. Sometimes she even brings small gifts to visit the monsters' families.

This may be because she has more free time and needs some friends here.

Of course, this is also due to the fact that the ration given to her by the monkey is more generous than that of many monsters, otherwise she would not be able to come up with anything to help those monsters who are living a tight life.

You must know that this is not the Xianyue Sanxing Cave.

Since knowing this, Monkey directly ordered the rationing center to merge the wind chime ration with his own, which was regarded as another form of subsidy for his subordinates.

The monkey's rationing means, of course, he can have whatever he wants. Sometimes the distribution center really doesn't have it. As long as it's not too troublesome, the head of the distribution center will find a way to get it back.

No matter how loyal a monster is, he will still be a little selfish, especially in a place where material rationing is tight.

After this order is issued, many monsters will ask for something they want through the wind chime, but that the distribution center does not always have. This made Feng Ling very distressed. After all, making decisions was not her strong point, and these requests would obviously cause trouble to the distribution center. For this reason, she asked the monkey for his opinion more than once, but the monkey just said one sentence from beginning to end, letting her decide what to do.

Therefore, how to reject people became her biggest worry.

Sometimes she would be particularly envious of Yang Chan, because Yang Chan didn't have such troubles. His face was so serious and cold that even the monkeys could only suffer the loss of being dumb, let alone those monsters.

I remember that before arriving at Huaguo Mountain, on the other side of the sea, the old man who gave him the Zixia Fairy Clothes once said that there was a Yang Chan beside the monkey, so the wind chimes should not be compared.

In fact, Feng Ling never thought about competing with Yang Chan.

She is not as proficient in military strategy as Yang Chan, nor is she as good at refining elixirs and smelting weapons as Yang Chan is, nor is she as familiar with various past entanglements in Heaven, and there are even many strange channels to obtain various scarce resources. s material.

For Yang Chan, she has always been envious, even if she puts on the Zixia Fairy Clothes.

There has never been anything comparable, and nothing can be compared. He couldn't compare to Yang Chan, and he couldn't compare to the "friend" Monkey mentioned who had left before he arrived at Xianyue Sanxing Cave.

Now Feng Ling just wants to live well here, and hopes that everyone here will be well, and hopes that he can help Monkey more so that he will not have to work day and night.

But in fact this simple hope is difficult to achieve.

Here, what the wind chime does most is to help the monkey clean the room. As a cultivator of the Enlightenment Path who is only a teenager, even if her cultivation level has barely reached the realm of refining gods through the use of pills, she still lacks too much and can do too little.

For example, the last exploration of mineral veins finally proved that she was wrong.

I personally helped the monkey prepare a fruit breakfast like the one at Sanxing Cave in Xianyue. The wind chime held the plate and reached out to open the door of the monkey's room. I saw the monkey standing in front of the sand table with a long stick and thinking.

"We have to arrange a battle in these two days." He muttered leisurely. (To be continued...)