The journey starts from Dragon Ball

In no time, the entire mausoleum of the Royal Palace of Huainan was enclosed in the light of the fiery sun, penetrating the shadow of the wall, and no corner could be hidden.

For a moment, in the mausoleum, he screamed terribly. The scene of a hundred ghost nights came fast, went faster, but in a moment, in the mausoleum, it was already empty.

“This, this, this... This is amazing!Brother Monkey King, what kind of magic is this?I actually wiped out all the ghosts in one stroke! "Han Lingya looked at the empty surroundings, excited, excited and worshipped.

Sun Wukong could not help laughing: "I am not some kind of deep magic, just imitating the light released by the sun. These ghosts belong to the Yin. They cannot be practiced in the daylight. They are photographed by my magic, like being in the sun in the daylight. Naturally, it is unbearable, but can only deal with ordinary ghosts. If they are cultivated into high and deep ghost cultivation, they will not have much effect.”

Like a dragonfly, she can be practiced in broad daylight. This spell has no effect on her. However, the dragonfly situation is a bit special. You say she is a ghost, not quite. She is more like a sword spirit. You say she is a sword spirit, but it is not completely.

Han Lingya's eyes flashed: "That was amazing!I wiped out so many ghosts in a flash.”Looking around, he said curiously," Where is King Huainan? Why is the old man missing? Died, too? "

”Sun Wukong looked at the jade jade jade jade jade pot and said," This light is not enough to kill a fierce ghost like him. He must be hiding in the jade jade pot.

He said, one of the best, one click, the red jade jade jade pot in response to the sound, the rich resentment from which drifted out, King Huainan once again existing; there are eight resentments around him, both hands cover his head, want to hide the light, launched a terrible scream.

Han Lingya was surprised: "Why are there eight more?"

Liu Mengli: "It should be another eight..."

But when they were exposed to this harsh light, their bodies were "sneering", from time to time smoking blue smoke, from time to time laughing in fear and pain, King Huainan even begged for forgiveness: "Stop!Stop it! Please ~ Daxian ~ Please! "

Then Sun Wukong simply ignored it. The light in his hand changed, and his breath turned into a bright white. Although the bright light appeared more gentle, the harm to the ghost was greater. King Huainan and the Eight Duke were only photographed by this bright white light, and suddenly he launched a terrible howl. His purple and black grievances were also purified and melted under this bright light.

“The king is unwilling! The king wants to curse you..."

King Huainan, with his full resentment, disappeared and his soul was scattered.

The other eight did not even reveal their presence, but also disappeared.

“That's it... that's it...?" Han Lingya looked at King Huainan who had disappeared completely. She was slightly exultant. When she began to see the dense numbness ghost, she felt that life was not long enough, but she didn't want to. The scene actually turned around, which was too exciting. Brother Wukong is truly a sword fairy ~ really powerful!

Liu Mengli glanced at Sun Wukong. Before that, Sun Wukong said that Yu was his disciple. She still had some doubts, but now she believes.

Sun Wukong clapped his hands and said: "All the ghosts here have been cleaned up. Let's go, we should go to Chenzhou.”

“Brother Wukong, will I be as good as you if I join Qionghua?"

Along the way, Han Lingya seemed very active and excited. She felt that with the help of Brother Wukong, who was so powerful, there was hope to save her people.

Sun Wukong did not hesitate to encourage: "If you work hard, of course.”

“Hee-hee ~ ~" Han Lingya was instantly happy.

There were no ghosts blocking the way in the tomb. Sun Wukong and the three of them left the mausoleum of the Royal Palace in Huainan without obstruction and appeared in the Bo Qiu Mountain in Chenzhou Realm.

This bowl of hills overlooks mountains and rocks, and the trees are rare and barren.

Feeling the warmth of the sun shining on her body, Han Lingya immediately relieved herself and suddenly absorbed the clear air outside. She stretched out her huge lazy waist, showing her perfect body with a shocking arc: "Ah ~ ~ it's finally been calculated!It still feels good outside! "

Sun Wukong looked at her and smiled: "Dreamglass didn't say anything. The guy you've been mixed up in the grave for years is starting to feel emotional.”

“I've seen so many ghosts, it's too depressing!" said Han Lingya, pointing to the mountain road ahead: "Come on, follow this road and we'll get into Chenzhou.”

Liu Mengli immediately exclaimed: "I didn't think of a few days' journey. It arrived so quickly. I didn't realize at first. Now that I think about it, the Royal Palace of Huainan is really big.”

Han Lingya nodded instantly: "It's really big enough to stretch across several peaks. The old man knows how to enjoy it. He still needs to occupy such a big place when he dies.”

Sun Wukong looked at the sun that was about to set and said: "It's not too early. Let's hurry up or we'll be in the wild.”

Han Lingjia: "Walk ~ ~ This bowl of hill mosquitoes is very many, I don't want to feed insects.”

The three of them chatted all the way down the mountain path, at the waist of the mountain, the hidden room can already see Chenzhou Chengchi.

Han Lingya was energetic and ran to the front: "Brother Monkey King, hurry up, I can see Chen Zhou!"

Liu Mengli gently stroked her hair with a smile on her face: "Lingya, slow down, there are a lot of fine monsters in this mountain, better be careful.”

“It's such a weird day.”Han Lingya doesn't care:" Besides, in the Chenzhou realm, this Chenzhou is a real treasure land on the banks of the Huaihe River. Legend has it that Tenjin Fuxi has set up a congenital gossip here, and the fierce demons can't mess with it. It's not far from Chenzhou, which monster will have the courage to come here to mess with it. ”

Han Lingjia walked backwards and chatted to Sun Wukong. All of a sudden, she stepped on a broken sword handle and sat down with her ass on the ground. She picked up the broken sword handle. Her face was filled with anger: "Which unscrupulous guy threw something on the side of the road. Ouch ~ ~ It hurts me!"Come on, Dream Li, give me a hand!

Liu Mengli hurried up and lifted up Han Lingya. She looked concerned: "Lingya, are you all right?Are you hurt? "

“No, but it hurts a little.”

Sun Wukong looked at her hand and interrupted the sword. "You're lucky. You're not sitting on this broken sword, or you'll have to open a bloody mouth on your ass.”

Han Lingya's face suddenly turned red, and he was angry again: "It's too bad, it's that guy who threw things away, and this is where the English name of this woman's life was ruined.”..