"Oh?" After hearing that Guanyin Bodhisattva wanted to recommend someone to capture Sun Wukong, the Jade Emperor couldn't help but brow raised his eyebrows and asked curiously: "I wonder who the Bodhisattva wants to recommend?"

After looking at Yang Jiao, Guanyin Bodhisattva, who smiled slightly, slowly spoke: "It is the Jade Emperor's nephew, the disciple of the Jade Ding Zhenren under the Yuxu Sect, and the Erlang Xiansheng Zhenjun from Guanjiangkou, the lower realm. The Jade Emperor should have some understanding of his divine passage, right?"

"Yang Jian?" The Jade Emperor who was stunned for a moment turned to Yang Jiao's slightly dark face, and couldn't help but smile with a flashing smile: "Okay! I naturally understand Yang Jian's magical powers. Come and go to Guanjiangkou to invite him to come and get the monster."

Guanyin Bodhisattva waved his hand and smiled and said, "Jade Emperor, Yang Jian can't refuse. I think it's better to let Yang Jiao go there with him."

"Guanyin! My second brother's affairs have nothing to do with me. I can't control whether he comes or not!" Yang Jiao couldn't help but snorted coldly.

He glanced at Yang Jiao's Jade Emperor and smiled and said, "I issued an order to let him come, but I thought he would not dare not come! Taiyi saved Ku Tianzun, what do you think?"

While speaking, the Jade Emperor looked at Taiyi Zhenren who was not far away from him.

"This..." Taiyi Zhenren, who was stunned for a moment, bowed to the Jade Emperor and smiled slightly, "Don't worry, Jade Emperor, my disciples under Yuxu are all people who know the general. If the Jade Emperor summons him, he will definitely come."

"That's good!" The Jade Emperor nodded slightly and smiled, instructed: "Taibai Jinxing, in order to show my sincerity, you can go to Guanjiangkou with the imperial decree!"

"Yes, Your Majesty!" Taibai Jinxing responded with a smile and respectfully, and went with the imperial official.

When they left, Guanyin Bodhisattva then smiled at the Jade Emperor and said, "Jade Emperor, this demon monkey in Huaguo Mountain is rampant and cannot breathe with him. If you tired of his demon soldiers, you will continue to send someone to fight with him. When Yang Jian comes, you will wait for his hard work."

"Bodhisattva, all the gods of heavenly weapons in my heavenly court are coming out. There is no one available!" His eyes flashed slightly, and he looked at the Jade Emperor of Guanyin Bodhisattva with a little surprise, and frowned.

Guanyin Bodhisattva smiled faintly and said, "The Jade Emperor, the disciple Hui'an Walker, is also quite good at Taoism, so you can help Li Tianwang and his son."

"Oh? Since the Bodhisattva is willing to contribute to my heavenly court, I am naturally happy!" The Jade Emperor, who raised his eyebrows, couldn't help but look at the Hui'an Envoy who was following Guanyin Bodhisattva.

With the Jade Emperor's eyes, it is naturally obvious that the Hui'an Messenger has the cultivation of the Daluo Golden Immortal, and he is not weak anymore.

Frowning and looking at the messenger Hui'an, Yang Jiao, whose eyes flashed slightly, showed a thoughtful look. Then he curled his lips and looked at Guanyin Bodhisattva with a sneering curve: "Then Sun Wukong has eaten so many fairy pills. I'm afraid it will take several battles to completely refine it. Guanyin is a good plan and gives the Jade Emperor enough face. At that time, the Jade Emperor will really not be able to attack Sun Wukong! The Jade Emperor is also a cunning person. I'm afraid he will think about it, but the mute is also suffering from the Coptis chinensis!"

At this time, the Jade Emperor who reacted was indeed depressed and angry. Originally, Sun Wukong was a Westerner who came to make trouble in the Heavenly Palace, because the West owed the Jade Emperor some cause and effect. However, now Guanyin Bodhisattva helped him so much, he invisibly resolved some cause and effect for the West.

However, Guanyin Bodhisattva was standing on the side of righteousness with kindness at this moment, making people have nothing to say.

Some fairy gods around him, looking at the Jade Emperor Guanyin's appearance of talking kindly, couldn't help but laugh secretly.

"It's almost time for Brother Di Shitian to start?" Yang Jiao, who also sneered in his heart, glanced at the prehistoric inland sea among the four continents as if nothing had happened.

...

In the vast sea of ​​the prehistoric world. Deep under the sea, the Black Dragon Palace is the nest of a hidden and low-key poisonous dragon that has attained enlightenment in ancient times. This poisonous dragon not only uses virility methods, but also makes people unable to defend against it, but also has reached the Daluo Golden Immortal. It is a powerful demon clan like a demon saint and is called the Poison Dragon King. Therefore, this Black Dragon Palace is also a top force in the endless prehistoric world.

Although the Poison Dragon King has always liked to recuperate and not fight, there are few demons in the entire prehistoric inland seas who dare to provoke the Poison Dragon King.

Today, in the Black Dragon Palace, the Poison Dragon King, who has always been known for being difficult to get along with and indifferent, was extremely polite to entertain a cold young man in white clothes and a little decadent.

"Haha, Brother Bai, if you hadn't helped you save me, my daughter's life would have ended. If nothing important, Brother Bai must stay here for a while!" The strong middle-aged man in black robe and a slightly hideous tumor on his forehead raised his glass to the young man in white sitting below with a smile and said politely.

He raised his glass slightly and said, before he could speak, he sat opposite him in a dark purple silk skirt. The beautiful woman with a charming figure raised her glass to the white-clothed young man with a smile on her face. He said in her beautiful eyes: "Zi Luo also respects Brother Yulang for a cup!"

"Brother and Zi Luo are so kind, so I will stay for a few days!" The young man in white nodded, looking at Zi Luo's beautiful eyes lit up, and a trace of inexplicable bitterness appeared on the corner of his mouth.

This young man in white is Bai Yulang, the son of Bai Jun Longli. Bai Yulang has lived for a long time and is well-informed. Naturally, it can be seen that the Zi Luo girl who was saved by him fell in love with him. However, after Bai Li died, Bai Yulang's heart had already died.

The three of them were drinking happily, but a thin man wearing a black snakeskin-like robe with dark marks on his face broke in outside: "King of the King..."

"Rare!" Before he could finish speaking, the middle-aged Poison Dragon King of Black Robe looked at him with a lightning look and shouted angrily: "Didn't you see that I am entertaining distinguished guests? I even forgot the rules. It seems that I have been very nice to you over the years."

As soon as the Poison Dragon King finished speaking, he did not take action. A black light like fog suddenly appeared in the hall, directly covering the thin man in black robe. The thin man in black robe with trembling all over screamed and fell to the ground: "Ah! King... Please spare your life!"

"Hey! Brother, it seems that he really has an urgent matter to report, so don't blame him!" Bai Yulang couldn't help but say hurriedly when he saw this.

When the Poison Dragon King heard this, he waved his hand slightly and a black stream of light penetrated into the thin man's body.

The thin man who had returned to normal instantly couldn't help but get up and kneeled down on one knee to the Poison Dragon King and said tremblingly: "Thank you, the King! Thank you, the King!"

"Hmph! If Brother Bai hadn't pleaded for you, I would have punished you to go to Wanpo Cave! I'd better thank Brother Bai!" The Poison Dragon King snorted coldly and shouted in a deep voice.

The thin man who trembled all over when he heard this could not help but say respectfully to Bai Yulang: "Thank you, King Bai!"

"Okay, if there is something urgent, let's talk!" The Poison Dragon King, who was impatient to speak, couldn't help but have a cold light in his eyes: "If it's not something important..."

Listening to the words of the Poison Dragon King, the thin man with cold sweat on his forehead hurriedly said, "Master. If nothing big happens, the young ones will naturally not dare to disturb the King's hospitality easily."

"Nonsense! Say!" The Poison Dragon King shouted directly like a ignited bucket.

The thin man with a trembling body hurriedly said respectfully: "Yes! The envoys of the five demon kings of our sea clan, such as the Great King, the Demon King, the Dragon Fin King, the Water Rhino King, the Blood Shark King, and the Silver Spirit King are here."

"Oh?" The Poison Dragon King couldn't help but brow and said to himself with confusion: "They actually sent someone to come at the same time?"

Zi Luo, a beautiful woman in a dark purple silk skirt, also frowned and said, "What can they say are they coming for?"

"Miss, they said that several demon kings received jade certificates from the Asura King of the Netherworld Blood Sea and asked them to lead their members to join the Asura clan. Therefore, several demon kings asked the king to discuss this matter together!" The thin man hurriedly said respectfully.

The Poison Dragon King couldn't help but snorted coldly when he heard this: "What a big deal to discuss! Asura King asked them to submit to him. Whether to submit to him or not is their own business, what does it have to do with me?"

"Cough! Father!" Zi Luo, who coughed lightly, couldn't help but smile embarrassedly, "I forgot to tell you. King Asura also gave his father a jade certificate. I haven't had time to give it to you yet!"

Hearing Zi Luo's words, the Poison Dragon King, whose eyebrows were condensed, couldn't help but gritted his teeth and said to himself: "This Asura King has such a big appetite!"

"Brother Yulang. What do you think about this?" Zi Luo shook her head and smiled helplessly when she heard this, and turned to Bai Yulang who was drinking silently on the other side, and asked with a smile on her beautiful eyes.

Bai Yulang, who was stunned when he heard this, looked up at Zi Luo, and shrugged, "This is your business with the Asura clan, and I really cannot say anything more. However, Asura King Di Shitian is a quasi-saintly powerful man. His wife is the first disciple of the three generations of disciples under Caicai, and is also a powerful person with profound Taoism. Therefore, the Asura clan has a deep foundation and strong strength. If you can have them as your backer, it is a good choice. However, how to choose depends on their attitude towards the demon clans in the seas in the prehistoric and inland seas."

"Oh? Brother Bai. Please tell me clearly!" The Poison Dragon King looked at Bai Yulang with a look of movement and said politely.

Facing the Poison Dragon King's gaze, Bai Yulang, who smiled helplessly, said slowly: "If Asura King wants to integrate the power of the entire prehistoric inland sea, it would be fine to let you follow the Asura clan leader. But if he wants to gather and enslave you and let you die for him, I'm afraid you will not want to."

"Of course! Although the Asura tribe is powerful, we are not vegetarians!" Zi Luo said immediately: "My father never likes any struggle in the prehistoric sea. He just settled in a corner and had nothing to do with his Asura tribe. He wanted us to bow down and surrender in just one sentence. It was a joke. My father had attained enlightenment in ancient times and practiced hard for tens of thousands of years. He was asking for a free and easy life. How could he be the front pawn of his Asura tribe?"

Bai Yulang, who nodded slightly, was slightly silent and smiled, "Brother, Zi Luo, I'm not to hide it from it. I am also a disciple of fortune. Speaking of which, the Virgin Mary of Red Flower is still my senior sister."

"Huh?" The Poison Dragon King and Zi Luo couldn't help but look at each other with a slightly change in expression.

"Brother Yulang, do you want to persuade us to bow down to the Asura clan?" Zi Luo couldn't help but say with a bad expression.

"Zi Luo!" When he heard Zi Luo's words, the Poison Dragon King frowned and shouted in dissatisfaction.

Bai Yulang shook his head and smiled helplessly, "Zi Luo, I didn't mean that! I mean, if you really don't want to be bound, I can talk to you about your interests. I believe that Senior Sister Honghua and Brother Indra should give me some thin face and not make things too difficult for you."

"Brother Yulang!" Zi Luo was stunned for hearing this, and her face turned red and embarrassed.

"Brother Bai, I appreciate your feelings!" The Poison Dragon King bowed to Bai Yulang seriously and said, "However, although I don't have much contact with the other demon kings in the prehistoric sea, I once had a consensus on external agreement. People do not stand without trust. At this time, I, the Poison Dragon King, cannot ask for peace alone, and abandon them and ignore them! Therefore, I dare not bother me."

"This..." Bai Yulang, who was stunned for a moment, looked at the resolute look of the Poison Dragon King, and for a moment he didn't know what to say.

Bai Yulang, who took a deep breath, looked at the Poison Dragon King and said, "Let's do this! Brother, I'm fine anyway. Let's go with you to meet those demon kings?"

"Brother Yulang? Are you going together? That's great, I'll go too!" Zi Luo's beautiful eyes lit up when she heard this.

Looking at Bai Yulang, the Poison Dragon King with a slightly complicated expression couldn't help but bow and said, "So, thank you, brother."

...

Let’s talk about the envoy Hui’an who came to fight Sun Wukong, reported to King Li, and took an iron rod with both hands, tied a bunch of embroidered clothes, jumped out of the gate, shouting: “That’s the Monkey King?”

Sun Wukong was very good at doing so and said, "Old Sun is. Who are you? How dare you ask me?"

The messenger Hui'an said, "I am the disciple who protects the teachings in front of the throne of Guanyin Bodhisattva. The Dharma name is Hui'an."

"Oh? Guanyin Bodhisattva in the South China Sea? I have heard of it! I didn't expect that she would come to make fun of it too!" Sun Wukong couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and shouted, "You are not practicing in the South China Sea, but why are you here to see me?"

The messenger Hui'an said, "My Master Meng sent me to inquire about military information. Seeing you so rampant, I will capture you!"

Sun Wukong couldn't help but sneer: "You dare to say that big talk! Don't leave! Take Lao Sun's trick!"

The messenger Hui'an was not afraid at all. He made the iron rod to meet him. He stood in the middle of the mountain and outside the gate. This battle was: although the sticks were different against the iron rods, the soldiers were fighting differently. One was Taiyi Sanxian called the Great Sage, and the other was Guanyin's apprentice Zhengyuan Long. The Hun Iron Stick was hit by a thousand hammers, and the Six Dings and Six Jias were used to drive magic power. The Ruyi Stick was the Tianhe Ding and Zhenhai Shenzhen magic power. The two met the real opponents, and the number of solutions was endless. This Yin-hand stick was thousands of evil. It was like the wind around the waist; the gun stick was not empty, and how could it be compatible with the left and right blocking? The flags flashed on the formation, and the crocodile drums on the formation. Ten thousand generals surrounded the sky, and a cave of monsters clustered with monsters. The wolves and clouds filled the underworld. The wolf smoke and evil spirit shot into the sky palace. The melee yesterday was still possible, but today's struggle was even more fierce. I envy the Monkey King's real ability, and the Mu Cha was defeated and escaped.

This battle between Sun Wukong and Hui'an was 50 or 60 years old. Sun Wukong became more and more brave as he fought, but Hui'an's arms were sore and could not meet the enemy. He was defeated and left.

The Hui'an envoy was defeated and was caught by King Li and others. He was ashamed and said he hurriedly, and then he went up to the nine heavens to apologize to Guanyin Bodhisattva.

"Envoyee Hui'an, although the messenger did not capture the demon monkey, he was doing his best for the Heavenly Court! The Bodhisattva does not need to blame him!" Looking at the messenger Hui'an kneeling in front of Guanyin Bodhisattva, the Jade Emperor was in a state of grief, but on the surface he smiled generously.

Guanyin Bodhisattva took the donkey to the side and apologized to the Jade Emperor: "Jade Emperor, the little disciple has done his best. The demon monkey is really brave. It seems that he can only wait for Yang Jian to come."

"When will Yang Jian come?" Turning back, he didn't want to look at Guanyin Bodhisattva's face that deserved to be beaten. The Jade Emperor asked with a little unhappy feeling.

As soon as the Jade Emperor finished speaking, a surprise shout came: "Your Majesty, Erlang Xiansheng Zhenjun is here!"

Hearing this, all the immortals and gods looked up with their eyes lit up, and saw that the Taibai Jinxing, the immortal official who was sending the order to attract Yang Jian to fly over quickly.

"Your Majesty!" Yang Jian, who was flying in front of him, quietly exchanged glances with Yang Jiao, and went forward and bowed to the Jade Emperor indifferently.

In response to this, the Jade Emperor, who raised his eyebrows slightly, stepped forward with a happy look, patted Yang Jian on the shoulder with a smile and said, "Yang Jian! I'm very happy that you can come!"

"Your Majesty! I'll capture that demon monkey now!" Yang Jian frowned slightly and slightly moved away from the side. Without waiting for the Jade Emperor to respond, he bowed his hand slightly and turned toward the clouds and headed towards the Huaguo Mountain in the lower realm.

The Jade Emperor, whose smile slightly froze on his face, immediately smiled brightly and said, "Everyone, I see, this is my nephew, Erlang Xiansheng Zhenjun."

"Your Majesty, the True Lord is so diligent in his work, he is really a role model for all the immortals and gods!" Taibai Jinxing said.

"Yes!" The Jade Emperor, who nodded slightly, also had a smile on his face, as if he was very satisfied with Yang Jian's nephew.

Listening to the words of the king and his ministers, Yang Jiao, whose mouths twitched slightly, almost vomited out. He had seen shameless people, but had never seen anyone who made face for himself like this.

...

Not to mention that Yang Jian went to Huaguo Mountain to fight against Sun Wukong in a dragon-to-tie battle, and met his opponent. In a deep sea near the underworld, a pavilion stood up in a deep sea canyon near the underworld.

In a roofless hall on the pavilion, six crystal seats are placed in six directions, and there is a person sitting on each seat, one of which is the Poison Dragon King in a black robe.

Behind them, they were also followed by some people close to their followers.

Bai Yulang stood side by side with Zi Luo, just like a subordinate of the Poison Dragon King.

"Brother Poison Dragon! The young man in white behind you has a good cultivation level! I wonder where you recruited the general?" A burly man with a horn on his forehead looked at Bai Yulang, then turned to look at the Poison Dragon King with a curious smile and asked.

The Poison Dragon King smiled indifferently and said, "Brother Shuixi King, this is a little brother I just met. Today I will gather with all my brothers and take him to see the fun."

"Oh? Brother Poison Dragon King, you have a lot of friends!" He raised his eyebrows slightly, looked a little transparent, with a robe flowing with black light, and a white and beardless middle-aged man smiled unanimously.

"Hmph!" A cold and pleasant voice of a woman sounded in a cold and pleasant voice: "We are here not to talk about the fact that Brother Poison Dragon King made some friends."

The one who spoke this time was the only woman among the six people present, a tall and cold woman wearing silver-white fish scales tight soft armor and a white cloak with silver marks and white cloaks.

"Sister Yin Ling is right!" Nodded lightly, with green horns on his forehead and a purple-green man with purple-green face also grinned and said, "Everyone! Let's talk about how to deal with the Asura King surrender!"

The last man, who looked dark and red, was covered in a blood-colored robe, was full of blood and evil spirits. He was like a strong man like a god of killing, and a red light appeared in his eyes and said, "What's there to say? If King Asura wants us to surrender, he will defeat us first."
Chapter completed!