"Let's go to Jinglongwang to ask."

Tang Sanzang walked out of the golden sedan chair, waved his hand and put the golden sedan chair into his sleeves, stepping out.

"Swish!"

The body disappeared from its original place and appeared again, and had already arrived in the country of Wuji.

The Dead King's face changed slightly, and turned into a black air and flowed into the city.

The incarnation has already happened, and the prince cannot have any more trouble.

He is just such a big boy!

“Come on.”

The ancestor Yang Mei had an idea, and the law of space wrapped around the great saints, and then disappeared, following closely behind Tang Sanzang.

There is a three-eaves and white gatehouse in the palace, with three bright and bright characters on it, reflecting the glory of the stars and moons, which is the "Imperial Garden".

Below the gatehouse, there are two dragon pillars transformed by luck, covering up the breath in it.

The entire Imperial Garden has been practiced, but it is completely different from the previous neglected state.

"Sure enough, there has been a change."

Tang Sanzang frowned slightly.

Walking forward, I saw a purple-black banana tree in front of me, which was evil and different from other plants in the garden, which just covered the original well.

"Demonic energy, evil energy..."

Tang Sanzang frowned even deeper. Such pure demonic aura did not even have the demon emperor Jun who had the luck of the demon court!

There should not be such monsters in the three realms!

As for the trace of evil aura in the demonic aura, it seems to be forcibly eroded into it.

"Master, there is no longer my breath in the city!"

The black gas condensed, revealing the anxious dead ghost king.

"Don't panic, brother, my nephew, auspicious people, will have their own appearance."

Qiushouxian spoke to comfort her.

"Don't be impatient, your child is still alive."

Patriarch Subhuti pointed to the well and said.

From it, he felt a trace of human aura related to the Dead King.

"It seems to be a seal."

Zhen Yuanzi also spoke.

This banana plant has been completely eroded by the evil spirit, turning into a strange seal to seal the well.

You can vaguely see that a trace of luck of the dragon clan hangs from the two dragon pillars, protecting the last glimmer of vitality.

"This crocodile bird!"

Monk Sha picked up the demon-subduing staff, and fiercely turned it to the banana tree.

"Bang!"

With a roar, the banana tree exploded and the seal was broken.

In the palace, a body was like a puppet, sitting on the throne, with a thick layer of dust accumulated on its body, and it had not moved for a long time.

"The master is back? Humph! I am on the order of Lord Bat King to occupy the luck nodes of the Three Realms first. In just three years, Lord Bat King will be completely revived!

I want to see what the so-called holy Buddha has!”

The national teacher, who was covered in a black robe, let out a strange cry.

Then the black air dissipated and the body disappeared.

...

"Little Dragon pays holy Buddha, and pays holy saints!"

The seal was broken, and the haggard dragon king of the well flew out of the well and saluted respectfully to Tang Sanzang and his members.

"The Dragon King doesn't have to be too polite. I am here for this prince."

Tang Sanzang clasped his hands together and gave a gift.

"Hey, Holy Buddha, you don't know that six years ago, an old monster with black robe came, suppressed the clan of the country's guardian beasts, and sealed the incarnation of the Great Sage Wenyu. The prince was also clever. When he found something was wrong, he ran to Xiaolong's crystal palace..."

Upon hearing this, the Dragon King sighed.

The change came too quickly. Six years ago, the entire Wuji Kingdom changed the world a few days ago.

Even the elder of the Green-Haired Lion Clan in Taiyi Golden Fairyland could not resist the look of the evil demon!

He, a Dragon King of Well, even though he received the fortune given by Tang Sanzang and ate the ginseng fruit, he then experienced two increases in the bloodline of the dragon clan. At this time, he was just the peak of Taiyi Jinxian Realm.

If the two dragon pillars had not had some power and the evil demons dared not invade, how could he protect the prince of Wuji Kingdom?

"What? Something happened to my clan! Where is the evil demon? I'll kill him!"

Qiushouxian's face changed and she was immediately panicked.

"Brother, calm down!"

The Dead King grabbed Qiushou Xian with one hand.

Now I don’t know the origin and depth of the evil demon, so I must not be impulsive.

Impulse cannot solve the problem.

"The green-haired lion clan has indeed been suppressed. The little dragon has limited means and is blocked by evil demons at the doorstep. He can only survive."

The Dragon King of Jing sighed, very helpless.

Even now, he has not figured out how strong the evil demon is.

I only know that if I really want to start, with his peak Taiyi Jinxian Realm, he can't even resist the other party's eyes!

The gap in levels is too big.

"Master!"

Qiushouxian looked at Tang Sanzang with a begging face.

He never asked for people in his life, but he asked for each other several times, for the sake of his tribe.

"It is not entirely true that it is said that it was suppressed. The Green-haired Lion Clan is a divine beast protecting the country of the Black Chicken Kingdom. It is related to luck. Nothing will happen in the short time."

At this moment, the Golden Toad Ancestor, who had been very low-key, spoke up.

"Oh? Tell me what you think."

Tang Sanzang raised his eyebrows.

"Master, although my disciples do not know the origin of this evil demon, they can see the restraint of luck on it."

As the Golden Toad Ancestor said, he pointed to the broken seal and the two dragon pillars standing.

When the great saints heard this, they turned their eyes and looked around.

Sure enough, a trace of luck fell on the Panlong Pillar, completely purifying the remaining evil aura.

The Dragon King of Jing suddenly realized.

He understood.

No wonder the evil demon didn’t attack him, because the dragon clan’s luck protected him!

The Dragon King of Jing was originally responsible for the Feng Shui of the Wuji Kingdom. The self-heating was protected by a little luck. In addition, the dragon clan's power expanded and his luck doubled, so his luck was very impressive.

"Junior brother, it's not right. I turned into a place here. I have the luck of a country. How could it be..."

The Dead King didn't finish his words, but everyone understood what he meant.

Yes, after all, it is also a country's fortune. Although Wuji Country is just a small country, its fortune will never be less than that of the Dragon King of Jing, right?

The Dragon King of the Well can make evil demons afraid. If there is no reason, the incarnation of the Dead King was suppressed so much that he didn't even find a splash, right?

"I don't know what happened specifically. I'm afraid the evil demons stole the luck of the kingdom by utilizing the position of the national master."

The Golden Toad Ancestor shook his head.

"Don't be impatient and see how the prince is."

Tang Sanzang said lightly, his face calm.

A little evil demon can't make any big waves.

"Xiaolong is going now."

The Dragon King of Jing bent over and jumped back to the Crystal Palace.

I was rushing all the way, and soon I brought a living dead man with me.
To be continued...