"yes!"

All the great demons respectfully accepted the order.

The group, surrounded by golden sedans, left Bibo Pond, descended from Rocky Mountain, and continued eastward.

The Dragon Demon King and Halloween Princess stayed here.

Thin clouds cut off the west wind, and the cranes are singing in the distance.

The scenery is desolate, and the mountains and rivers are longer.

Time flies like an arrow, and sun and moon fly like a shuttle.

After experiencing the scorching summer months, it is worth seeing the frosty scenery of autumn.

"Master, not far ahead is the cave of my old Niu Hun family."

The Bull Demon King walked to the front of the team, pointed at a mountain not far away, and said carelessly.

It turns out that they have been traveling all the way eastward and are now almost at the Bajiao Cave in Cuiyun Mountain.

After passing Cuiyun Mountain and walking northeast, you will reach the Eight Hundred Miles Flame Mountain.

"Then let's go to Cuiyun Mountain to stay."

Tang Sanzang's voice came from the golden sedan chair.

There was a little demon patrolling the mountain. He saw the eastbound team from a distance and hurried back to report it.

"Grandma, grandpa is back!"

The succubus knelt down to Princess Iron Fan.

"How did you know he was back?"

"Grandma, I saw a group of people from a distance, surrounded by a golden sedan.

Although Xiniu Hezhou is large, no demon will offend the Holy Buddha, and no living being except the Holy Buddha will travel in a golden sedan chair."

This little demon was also quite clever, so he quickly explained respectfully.

"He's quite clever, he quickly organized the banquet."

When the Rakshasa heard what he said, he praised him, then ordered a bunch of monsters, big and small, and then hurriedly adjusted the cloud servant girl, quickly moved his lotus steps, and went out to greet him.

"Go up the mountain!"

At the foot of the mountain, the Bull Demon King shouted, and the group was about to rush up the mountain.

"Lao Niu Jiukuo!"

The voice came first, and then the figure flashed, and Princess Iron Fan appeared in front of the Bull Demon King.

"lady!"

The Bull Demon King's eyes lit up, he grabbed Princess Iron Fan's hand, and we had a heart-to-heart talk, so there was no need to say more.

"Where's the child?"

Princess Iron Fan looked left and right, but couldn't see Red Boy, so she couldn't help but ask.

"Uh... it seems that it was our child's fate... he went to the chaos with Zulong..."

The Bull Demon King told Princess Iron Fan what had happened, but his face looked a little strange.

On the one hand, I was happy that Red Boy had received good fortune, and on the other hand, I was worried that the filial son would cause some trouble after he came back.

After all, the Bull Demon King is only at the mid-stage of the Quasi-Saint Stage, and Hong Boy can make a huge difference if he improves his cultivation just a little bit.

"God knows when my child will come home."

Princess Iron Fan was happy and sad at the same time.

Fortunately, the children have grown up and their cultivation has improved.

The sad thing is that after all, Honghai'er is just an eighteen-hundred-year-old child. Who knows if he will be wronged when he is away from home?

"Master and brothers are still here, don't act like a child and make a joke."

The Bull Demon King touched Princess Iron Fan's head.

"Forgive me for being disrespectful. Holy Buddha and all the great saints, please quickly enter the cave. I have prepared a banquet."

Princess Iron Fan came to her senses and bowed down to the golden sedan chair.

"No need to be polite."

Tang Sanzang opened the sedan curtain and walked out of the sedan.

With a slight lift of his hand, Princess Iron Fan was lifted up.

Then the group followed Princess Iron Fan and entered the Basho Cave.

In the cave, those little demons were so busy that they couldn't even touch the ground.

After a while, the banquet was placed and the eastbound team was invited to take their seats.

Five colors and high fruits, five types of side dishes.

Five-season fruits, five-flavor snacks.

Everything is sweet and fragrant.

Seventy or eighty banshees came and went to pay their respects, and fourteen or five cooks couldn't help but take action.

While eating, by coincidence, Patriarch Yang Mei also came back.

"Master, I have something to report."

"What's wrong? Is this trip not going well?"

Tang Sanzang put down the wine jar, picked up his cassock and wiped the corners of his mouth.

"It went well, but I have two things to report:

Firstly, the Lord of the Palace of Medicine King wants to ask Master to go and sign an alliance on his own; secondly, to awaken the Demonic God of Medicine, a medicinal pill conference is needed. Since we are going, it is best to bring senior brother Ling Xuzi and the others together."

Ancestor Yang Mei said in a deep voice.

"The Demon God of Medicine is sleeping?"

Tang Sanzang raised his eyebrows.

"He was too seriously injured back then..."

Patriarch Yang Mei explained the cause and effect.

"In that case, let's go, Zhenyuan, go to Pansil Ridge to summon Ling Xuzi and Bai-Eyed Demon Lord, and then protect your seven junior sisters there."

Tang Sanzang ordered Zhen Yuanzi.

Since we are going to hold an alchemy conference, we naturally have to bring the three alchemy demons with us.

Although the talent points of the three of them are a bit skewed, the results of alchemy are there.

The elixir refined in Da Luo Jin Fairyland can have an effect on the saint, let alone now?

It also allowed the knowledge of the Medicine King Palace to see the medicine refining methods of their Pure Land Holy Sect.

Furthermore, if the Demonic God of Medicine can be awakened, there may be a lot of good fortune.

Which alchemist is willing to miss this opportunity?

"yes!"

Zhen Yuanzi nodded, tore open the void and left.

"Master."

After a while, the three demons refining the medicine arrived.

"Master asked you to come here because there is an event... Are you willing to go with me?"

Tang Sanzang asked calmly.

This time he went to Yaowang Realm, and he did not plan to bring too many people there.

Who knows what consequences the resurgence of the medicine demon will have.

Ninety percent of these disciples are still below the level of Heavenly Dao, and it would be dangerous to take them there.

"Disciple is willing to go!"

The eyes of the Hundred-Eyed Demon King lit up.

When it comes to alchemy alone, after Taishang Laojun went into seclusion, there was no one in the entire Three Realms who could give him guidance.

Now that there is such a grand event, top alchemists from all worlds will be invited, how could he refuse?

The three demons who refine the medicine are invincible in the three realms.

I just happened to go out to see the level of alchemists outside.

"Disciple is also willing."
To be continued...