The journey starts from Dragon Ball

Chapter 17 Xuanming Sect

"This..." Li Xingyun hesitated. The task given by their master was extremely secret. Naturally, he didn't want outsiders to know about it, but Monkey King was kind to them and it was hard to refuse.

Of course, the most important reason is that Sun Wukong has already made it clear that his target is on his junior sister. How can this make him do what he wants? Li Xingyun still has such a little bit of thought to make this matter pornographic in his heart. Seeing my junior sister was dug into the corner is not.

Obviously, Li Xingyun’s careful thoughts were all in vain. When Lu Linxuan heard that Sun Wukong was going to protect their brothers and sisters to the destination, he did not think of anything but agreed with a happy face: “That’s great. With Big Brother Wukong, I feel more at ease. With my stupid brother, I really don’t feel safe at all!"

"...Junior sister, what you said is really hurtful!" Li Xingyun said with a wounded expression on his face. He said in his heart that his brother is no longer as heavy as Monkey King in the mind of the younger sister. This is not a big deal. Seconds.

"Did I make a mistake?" Lu Linxuan glared at Li Xingyun: "If we hadn't met Big Brother Wukong, you would have been poisoned and killed long ago. Will my end be fine by then? Humph!"

"Uh~~" Li Xingyun was speechless after being questioned for a while, so he could only lower his head and obediently follow behind him without talking.

Outside Yuzhou city, at the stone bridge.

Soon after Sun Wukong and the others left, a dozen or so Xuanming cultists came here, smelling the strong bloody aura emanating from the air, and the Xuanming cult who fell to the ground with blood stained red along with the ground. The crowd, even the five great Yan Jun was among them, their eyes widened in shock, and they gasped.

"This...this...who did it?! Even the five great Yan Jun was brutally murdered..."

"Quickly, go over and check to see if anyone is still alive..."

"Report, black and white impermanence seems to have a breath..."

"The others are dead..."

"Quickly, converge the bodies of the five great Yan Jun, bring black and white impermanence back to the rudder, and the others will bury them on the spot..."

"Yes…"

The next day, the Xuanming Sect General Altar.

A doctor wiped cold sweat and walked out of the room. He came to the door behind the hunched old woman with her hands behind her back. He respectfully bowed down and knelt down: "I would like to thank Mrs. Meng, the little one is fortunate enough to save her life. I have awakened them temporarily, you can ask if you have any words!"

"Hmm~" Old God Meng nodded indifferently, turned and walked into the room...

If you change to normal, it will naturally be black and white to see Po Meng, but now the two can't afford to be seriously injured, it is naturally Meng Po to see them.

Seeing Po Meng who walked in, the black-and-white impermanence lying on the sick chuang just thought of getting up and saluting, but after struggling for a while, he couldn't get up...

Po Meng lived on crutches and waved her hands indifferently: "Forget it, just lie down with peace of mind, and the others will be avoided. Let me ask you, what is going on? She has fallen into such a field, and even the five great Yan Jun are folded. In this mission..."

"Thank you, Mrs. Meng Po, for his innocence!" Black and white impermanence clasped their fists and saluted together. Chang Hao Ling's face was pale, and he slowly said, "The subordinates are not doing things well. I didn't expect to meet the people from Phantom Music Square..."

"Phantom Music Workshop?" Po Meng frowned slightly: "In other words, the people who wounded you and killed the five great Yan Jun are the people from Phantom Music Workshop?"

"Yes!" Chang Haoling nodded hard, because his injuries were too serious. After speaking for a while, his face became paler.

"Quiet Magic Music Square, can you make you such a miserable situation?" Po Meng's tone was calm, and she couldn't tell whether she was angry at all.

"Neither did we expect that Xuanjing Saint Ji Xuanjingtian turned out to be the strength of the great heaven. I can't wait for it to be destroyed by her in a few rounds!" Chang Haoling looked at Xuanjing with fear. In the sky, the feeling of helplessness and fear is still fresh in his memory.

"Sage Fairy Xuanjing, Da Tianwei? Hu Che!!" Meng Po shouted angrily, "You are so courageous, do you want to shirk responsibility and deliberately deceive me? That Xuanjingtian strength is no more than a mere star Do you think I don’t know?!"

Both Chang Haoling and Chang Xuanling were taken aback, affected the wound, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. Chang Haoling endured the pain, without knowing where it was, and hurriedly got up and fell to the ground: "Please, Master Meng …Clearly, the subordinate’s sentence… is true and absolutely not deceiving, even that little baby… Li Xingyun is also the strength of a small heaven… and among them, there is also a… more mysterious man, even Xuanjing Shengji They all call him... the master!"

"Ok?!!"

Upon hearing this, Po Meng finally showed a little surprise on her wrinkled face. She carefully looked at the expressions of the black and white impermanence and found that they did not seem to be lying. Moreover, under such circumstances, they were not allowed to lie. Right now, she believed. A few minutes: "Regardless of whether what you say is true or not, if it is true, even the Saint Fairy of Xuanjing in the great heaven will have to call him the master, then the identity of this person is definitely not ordinary... I heard that the female emperor of Huanyinfang has another important She always shows her identity as a man. Could it be that she failed?"

"This... subordinates don't know..." Chang Haoling was also stunned. He had never seen such a mysterious and noble existence of the Empress.

After all, the fact that the empress has dual identities, although it is no longer a secret secret, but it is only circulated among the high-levels, and young people like black and white impermanence are not qualified to know.

"Huh~ I didn't expect the Empress to take the action personally. You have this defeat, and it's normal. No wonder you!" Thinking of this, Po Meng's complexion improved slightly, and she obviously regarded Sun Wukong as another identity of the Empress. .

It’s just that Po Meng couldn’t figure it out: "However, what is it that made the empress willing to surrender herself and go out in person..."

Chang Haoling's complexion became a little pale again, and she was a little bit of breath when speaking, but he had to be patient. This is related to the life and death of their brother and sister. The responsibility must be cleared away, and the trust of Meng Po will make up for the merits: "The subordinates have some Eyebrow... I wonder if it is... as the subordinates think..."

"Say..." Po Meng glanced at him indifferently.

"During the fight between Li Xingyun and the five great Yan Jun, he played the Qinglian sword song once, which severely inflicted Master Jiang Xuanli..."

"Qinglian Sword Song?! Uncle Yang? Cage Spring Treasure!" Hao Ling often reminded me that all the puzzles in Meng Po's heart were solved in an instant: "No wonder the female emperor will do it herself, if it is the Cage Spring Treasure, Then everything can be explained. This matter must be told to Great Emperor Ming!"

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