The journey starts from Dragon Ball

Yongan pawnshop, Sedum looked at everything happening on the street through the window, turned around and put his gaze on a sword placed on the table, his expression was very nervous: "This sword will not be what those Shushan disciples are looking for. Town Demon Sword, right?"

This sword is unusually sharp and is cast by the fusion of unknown material and meteorite god iron. With Sedum’s ability to sign treasures, it is extraordinary at first glance. In addition, the recent Shushan disciples have been so active, thinking about the hearsay, Jing The sky is not stupid, it is natural to associate the two together.

"Then the red-haired monster who pawned this sword, wouldn't it be the Demon Venerable?" Jingtian thought was rejected by him in an instant: "How is that possible, it doesn't make sense, that guy has worked so hard. I went to Shushan and grabbed the Town Demon Sword, but then pawned it with a penny? This is unreasonable, unless that guy's head is broken, otherwise it is absolutely impossible. I must be thinking too much, yes, it must be, this sword is impossible It's the Town Demon Sword!"

Sedum picked up the Demon Sword, the inexplicable sense of familiarity appeared again: "Strange, why does this sword feel a sense of familiarity every time I pick it up? I can't figure it out..."

Sedum shook his head and hung the Town Demon Sword carefully on the wall.

on the street.

"Brother Wukong." The kind-hearted Lan Kui looked at Monkey King hopefully, hoping that he could help.

Sun Wukong smiled and rubbed her head: "There is no need to worry. I think the female demon's cultivation level is not bad. Although it has been injured, it will not be caught. Let's find an inn first. Let’s ask about accommodation tonight."

"Indeed." Zi Xuan nodded in agreement: "I think that banshee has strong power and is still superior to those few people. I am afraid that it can't bear to hurt people, so they were hurt. These Shushan disciples... oh, when? Humans and demons can coexist peacefully and understand each other. They are no longer hostile as they are now."

Monkey King: "This is the world's law of survival. If you want to do it, it is almost impossible. Even if you do it, it will not be eradicated. The contradiction will still exist. This is like, you tell people not to eat meat, for a while. Maybe it can, but after a long time, can you bear it?"

Zi Xuan sighed again when she heard this.

"Don't think so much." Monkey King patted Zi Xuan's shoulder and said: "After being a Nuwa, you have a compassionate heart, I can understand, but don't be too much, you know, even in this world Without you, the world is still changing and moving forward, so there is no need to live so hard."

Zi Xuan nodded thoughtfully, without saying much.

The group returned to the inn again.

It was late at night, and Zi Xuan and the others had already coaxed Qing'er and the others to sleep. Monkey King walked out of the room alone, went to the roof, and looked up at the starry sky: "Sister Xing, how is things going?"

"I have been drawn to one, and now I am rushing to the next destination. You don’t need to worry about it. I am afraid that you will have to come forward at that time. Don’t look sick at that time. You will be very sick. Shame."

"Don't worry, my injury is more than half healed."

"Oh~ okay so fast? It seems that you are not only patronizing girls."

"I am this image in your eyes?"

"Don't pretend, I watched you walk all the way, what kind of virtue do you have, I don't know?"

"...Fine, you are busy, if you have something, just say it, goodbye."

Monkey King stretched out, got up and stood up, but suddenly saw a black shadow flashing past the roof of the house, drifting into a house and caught Monkey King's attention: "Isn't that the dream tapir banshee during the day?"

With curiosity, Monkey King appeared in front of the window of the civilian house and looked inside, only to see that the magical power of the dream tapir banshee radiated from the hands of a sleeping civilian woman. Swallowing her anger and dreams.

Seeing this, Monkey King immediately turned the window and entered: "You didn't mean that dream tapirs are not harmful, so what are you doing now? It's all about devouring dreams. You can even reduce her anger for several years. Life is over."

When the banshee saw that she was discovered, she was immediately shocked, but she saw that she was an ordinary mortal. She breathed a sigh of relief, but did not relax her vigilance, her voice was extremely cold: "This is what you humans asked for, and I have repeatedly tolerated it. , You humans forced me into this field. No wonder I am! If I don't recover from my injury quickly, I will never go back!"

"Yes, Illusory Underworld is about to move, you really have to hurry up and go back."

When the banshee heard this, she was immediately shocked: "You actually know the Underworld?!!!"

I actually missed it, this guy is not a mortal?It's such a sophisticated concealment method.

"This person can't stay."

Almost in an instant, the banshee made a decision, and the killing intent radiated from her body, thinking that Monkey King had launched a merciless lore.

"Really decisive."

Monkey King stretched out one hand, grabbed her wrist, looked at her long nails as sharp as a sword, but smiled: "Don't be so nervous, I am not hostile to you."

"Hmph~ I'm not believing you humans anymore!" The banshee was unmoved, and immediately snorted, her other hand turned into a cold light, and she waved at Monkey King's throat.

It's a pity that Sun Wukong still grabbed it easily with one hand, and then stretched out her finger to cut her wound. The pain caused the banshee's body to tremble immediately, and she took a breath.

"Look, after suffering such a severe injury, don't move around at will." After saying that, Monkey King released his palm, and the banshee instantly backed away, looking at him with a vigilant expression.

"I have said that I am not hostile to you. If so, you have already died."

The banshee heard that, she fell silent immediately. Indeed, the seemingly ordinary human in front of him, his cultivation level was a bit terrifying, and she had no power to fight back in front of him.

"What do you want to do?"

"I just don’t want you to take one step wrong, to take a wrong step. You can’t get involved in everyone because of a momentary frustration, hate everyone, people are good or bad, and the same is true for demons. Don’t take a moment’s anger. Wrong path."

As he said, Monkey King waved his hand and the wound on the banshee recovered instantly.

"this is?!!"

Feeling that her injury had healed, the banshee was shocked.

"The human environment is really complicated, and it's not suitable for a simple monster like you. Now that you have healed from your injury, you should go back quickly."

The banshee flew out of the window and suddenly turned around halfway: "What's your name?"

"Sun Wukong."

"Monkey King...I remember that among human beings, there are indeed good people." The banshee shone into the night, and her long voice echoed in Monkey King's ear: "My name is Chan You."