Journey to the West World, Xiniu Hezhou, Yuhuazhou City.

The night became thicker, the breeze was gentle, and a crescent moon sprinkled a faint silver light, awakening the whole earth. Above the cold Yuhuazhou city gate, smoke drifted out, bringing a refreshing and strange meat fragrance. On the bonfire, unknown pieces of meat with golden and shiny skin made a "sizzling" sound under the scorching of carbon fire, and a drop of hot oil slowly slid down the plump golden fleshy pattern.

All the Han soldiers sat around the bonfire with saliva, staring at the strange piece of meat emitting hazy divine light on the grill.

"Tsk tsk, this feeling... is worthy of being the flesh and blood of a generation of demon kings. Just a piece of the size of a palm has such a miraculous effect. My Lao Hei has never lived in vain in this life."

Next to the campfire, a black-faced man grabbed his sleeve and smeared the blood from the tip of his nose, making his mouth vaguely.

"Heifu, don't eat too much. Be careful to overfill your head. When you go back, you will be exhausted." Another long-faced man teased.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

The soldiers laughed loudly.

"you……"

The black-faced man's face turned red with a shame, and he was about to speak up and refute.

A slightly majestic voice suddenly sounded.

"Okay, stop talking."

A middle-aged man with a general's appearance waved his hand to stop the noisy military men and said, "You can't quickly swallow the blood and blood of the demon king in your hands!

Although the blood and flesh of this demon king contains extremely huge essence, as time goes by, the essence in the flesh and blood will continue to flow away, until it finally becomes like the flesh and blood of ordinary livestock, without any magicality!”

Then the middle-aged man snorted coldly and said, "If the monks had not wanted to share the demon king's flesh and blood with the people in the city, would you think that this spiritual flesh, which is comparable to a magical medicine, would you be able to enjoy it?"

When the soldiers heard this, they were shocked and stopped talking. They all quickly snatched a piece of barbecue and started eating it wildly regardless of the heat.

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Trying a delicious barbecue is a very pleasant thing for everyone, but it will definitely not be a pleasant thing for the creatures baked on the grill, and Xu Ran deeply agrees with this.

At this moment, on the Yuhuazhou City Gate Tower, Xu Ran's ferocious lion head, which had long lost its fur, was covered in blood and flesh, hanging quietly above the gate tower, swaying in the bitter cold wind, and had long lost his eyes and dark eyes, like two deep black holes, emitting a faint and cold light in the night sky, as if he was staring tightly, staring at the people in the city who were cutting and eating his body.

Suddenly, blood and tears flowed out from Xu Ran's dark eyes, and his remnant soul let out a wave of desperate roar in his head.

"Damn it! Why do you treat me like this? Why do you want me to go through all this! I... hate... ah!!"

At the last moment when his consciousness was about to be completely destroyed, Xu Ran could only let out a roar of grief and anger. He realized that this time he might really die with his eyes open.

There is no doubt that Xu Ran is a time traveler. He was reincarnated and reborn in the prehistoric world of Journey to the West, becoming the grandson of the Nine Spirit Yuansheng in Journey to the West, the honest monster, the yellow lion spirit who stole the weapons of Sun Wukong and the three others, but ran to the rake banquet.

But whether it was the suppression of the way of heaven or other reasons, he was reborn for thousands of years, and his consciousness was not awakened. Instead, he gave birth to the superficial personality of the Yellow Lion Spirit. Until the end of his life, he was completely awakened and reunited with the superficial personality of the Yellow Lion Spirit.

Unlike other time travelers who have a lack of inclusion in their previous experiences when they get on the bus halfway and lack the sense of substitution for their predecessors, the yellow lion spirit is actually Xu Ran, and Xu Ran is actually the yellow lion spirit, so Xu Ran also empathizes with all the experiences of the yellow lion spirit, as if he has experienced it personally.

"Lingshan! Heavenly Court! Sun Wukong!!"

Thinking of the whole story of this rake banquet, Xu Ran felt extremely hatred, and endless resentment surged out of his broken lion's head.

From the beginning to the end, all this was a conspiracy prepared for him and Zu Weng Jiuling Yuansheng. The purpose was to bring him and Zu Weng Jiuling Yuansheng into the water and make a difficult decision for the Buddhist journey to the west.

Before Tang Monk and his disciples arrived at the Yuhua Prefecture territory, Zu Weng Jiuling Yuansheng summoned him and the Six Lion Brothers of Zhujie Mountain early to warn them to pay special attention to monks from the Tang Dynasty in the East Tu in the near future. Remember not to provoke them when encountering them, otherwise they will suffer disasters, but the disasters cannot be avoided by the disasters.

On the night when Tang Monk and his disciples arrived, the dazzling treasure light soared into the sky in Yuhuazhou City, like a lice on a bald man's head. It was obvious at a glance that even a fool could see that a treasure in Yuhuazhou City was born.

Xu Ran, who was closest to Yuhuazhou City in the cave, naturally saw the sky-storm light at the first time. He couldn't help but find out what happened. The weapons of Sun Wukong, Zhu Bajie and Sha Monk were the three of them.

Xu Ran followed the treasure light along the way to the palace and worshipped three divine weapons. But what's strange is that there was not even a guardian for such three precious peerless divine weapons! There was not even a mortal guard guarding the gate!

After entering the hall easily, Xu Ran was deeply attracted by the nine-foot rake with divine light. But thinking of the instructions from Zu Weng Jiuling Yuansheng to him, he hesitated for a moment and abandoned the divine weapon. But just when he was about to turn around and leave, an accident happened. An irresistible and dazzling Buddha light suddenly burst out in the hall, holding him firmly in place.

Then Xu Ran was frightened to find that he had lost control of his body bit by bit. In the end, he could only watch his body being controlled, rolled up a demonic wind covering the sky, and took away all three divine weapons.

The next day, Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie came to the door, killed his newly acquired concubine and the old and young man in the cave, and regained the magic weapon.

Xu Ran fled in a hurry to Zu Weng Jiuling Yuansheng's place for protection, and Zu Weng was furious.

He originally wanted to tell the whole story, but his body was controlled, and he couldn't help but be unable to say it. Instead, he was controlled by his body and begged Zu Weng Jiuling Yuansheng to avenge him.

Zu Weng Jiuling Yuansheng was originally a protective person, so he naturally refused to give up. After a shocking battle, Wanli Zhujie Mountain was razed to the ground. Zu Weng Jiuling Yuansheng was subdued by the secret moves left by Taiyi Zhenren, sealed his consciousness and completely became a mount without a sanity.

Xu Ran and his six lion brothers were killed on the spot, with their bodies and heads in different places, and their flesh and blood were shared by the people in Yuhuazhou City, and their fur became the collection of Tang Monk and his disciples.

But what's the use of knowing all this now?

It's too late! It's too late!

He is about to completely die!

In the midst of extreme anger, collapse, and despair, Xu Ran's consciousness began to become blurred and dispersed, and his consciousness was about to move towards eternal nirvana, but at the moment his consciousness dissipated, a black light tore up the space, rolled up his residual soul, escaped through the vast space and space, and completely disappeared into this space and time...
Chapter completed!