The Jiuli Demon Clan wants to use the queen and others to threaten the white bone spirit. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

But he didn't think that the heart of the white bone spirit would be so hard.

I didn't even think that the queen and the others had the courage to ignore life and death, so that now they can't steal chickens and rice, and in turn they are fiercely threatened by the white bone spirit.

The scorpion spirit was a little angry, but he didn't show it, and looked at the half-cut Zhou Mountain: "The white bone spirit is too cold-blooded, even if he watches his disciples die, he is not willing to compromise half a point." What about Sanzang, are you like her, you can give up Tang Jiu'er?"

Sanzang's soul trembled slightly.

The emotional focus on her daughter makes this question a false proposition, and it can't be a choice at all.

"Sanzang, your decision now is very important, think twice, don't leave regrets in the future. The White Bone Spirit said seriously.

Actually, there is no need to threaten them at all. The white bone spirit doesn't have much control over others at all, and he doesn't like to use his own values to change the values of others, so he has to prove that he is right.

He knows more respect and understanding than the vast majority of people in this world.

But the reality is that in the Three Realms, where there is no deceit, and there are clouds and treachery, yin poison is the armor he must wear on his body, and cold blood is the spike on the armor.

This armor can't be taken off, this spike can't be lost, otherwise, he will be eaten by the Immortal Buddha with blood and little by little.

There are no bones left!

"Xiao Jiu'er is now a blank sheet of paper, and she can let her raiser scribble on her spirit.

If I let the demons take her away today and transform her into a demon soldier, a tool for killing, then in the future, even if I bring a thousand Buddhas and Bodhisattvas to Jiuli City, how will I face her who has already fallen into the demons?

At that time, she is afraid that she will put on a magic armor and hold a demon soldier, and she will desperately protect the city where she grew up, and fight me to the death. ”

Sanzang's voice was very soft, very faint, almost murmuring. It's like explaining something to everyone, and it's like finding a reason for yourself to stand up.

When he had explained and had a reason, he exhaled a long breath and looked down at the mountain-like monkey: "Let me pass." ”

The monkey didn't want the child, who was as pure as a blank piece of paper, to be dyed black by the demonic energy, so he sighed slightly, moved his mind, and the golden bridge was built out of thin air, straight to the scorpion's fine feet.

"I promise Heavenly Dao that I will help you survive this catastrophe safely. ”

Sanzang suddenly smiled and stepped on the golden bridge: "I believe in you." ”

Looking at Sanzang's burly and sturdy body, the scorpion spirit reached out and touched his side face, and said with satisfaction: "Master, I will take you to a place, a very safe place." There, no one will be able to stop you from being with me. ”

The wind swept up the yellow sand, and the scorpion spirit left the outer sky with Sanzang, and disappeared.

The white dragon horse turned into the third prince of the dragon in the wind of the jade tree, and looked at the white bone spirit with a hopeful gaze: "You have always had the most methods, what is the best plan now?"

"Go back to Rouge City first, make sure that Tang Jiu'er and the queen are fine, and then talk about countermeasures. The white bone spirit said, pausing slightly: "Give Sanzang a little more confidence, he won't let the other party succeed so easily!"

Chiyou was born, and the Rouge City was broken.

However, in order to prevent the monkey and the bone demon from going crazy, hundreds of thousands of poisonous scorpions did not enter the city walls, causing chaos to the living beings.

When the white bone spirit, the monkey, and the little white dragon returned to the city, the people had already walked out of the fright, and many people even set off firecrackers on the street.

In this way, they drive away the haze in their hearts that has not yet dissipated and celebrate the escape from death.

Listening to the loud sound of firecrackers and looking at the smiling faces blooming in the streets and alleys, the white bone spirit suddenly felt a little noisy, and couldn't help frowning.

The monkey reached out and patted him on the shoulder, and said lightly: "Selfishness is not necessarily a derogatory term, more often, it is the nature of living beings." ”

"I understand, so it doesn't bother them right now. The Bone Spirit shook his head, quickened his pace, and came to the palace in an instant.

"White bones, where is Sanzang?" A moment later, in the Imperial Garden, in the pavilion, the canopy looked at the figure of the three immortals and asked softly.

The white bone spirit summoned a jar of spirits, tilted his head and poured it, moistening his throat: "I was captured by the monster again." ”

"Is it because of us?" the queen said suddenly, "The Great Demon God suddenly left with the Demon Gods, presumably for this reason. ”

"For what reason, it doesn't matter. The white bone spirit said, "The important thing is how we rescue Sanzang next. ”

"Routine old things, move rescue soldiers!" Sha Wujing said succinctly.

"Who to move?" Bai Gujing said helplessly: "It's easy to call for rescuers to send merit, but you know that it will be a life-threatening errand, and you don't say if the other party will come, just say that you are embarrassed to invite the other party?"

You must know that Chi You is not one of those scattered immortals, nor is he an immortal in the system, but a great demon god who kills people, regardless of the identity and background of the other party. ”

Sha Wujing calculated in his heart: In the face of an existence of Chiyou's level, Nezha, Zhang Daoling, and even the stars of Hehan in the Heavenly Palace are just a dish, and whoever comes will die.

As for the Taiyin Divine Monarch Chang'e Fairy, he may be able to draw Chiyou on the Taiyin Star, but in the rest of the world, it is a step worse after all.

Yan Jun, who has seven divine swords, is a good candidate, but Yan Jun is not a lonely existence. In case the two sides fight a real fire, this battle will turn into a battle to the death between the Hell and the Jiuli tribe, and the harm will be even more extensive.

After thinking about it, Sha Wujing could hardly find a person who could use it, and then he gradually understood the bitterness in the white bones.

After all, the trick is invincible.

The strength that is enough to crush everything is the king.

"Is there really no way at all?" Tiancang said a little unwillingly: "Buddhism, Taoism, many immortal kings, for the sake of merit, there will definitely be people who recommend themselves, right?"

"Mao Sui recommended himself?" Bai Gujing smiled helplessly: "Unless the Three Sages of the West make a move, otherwise, if there is a Buddha who dares to fight against Chi You, is it because he thinks his life is too long? Although the merit is good, it is not as good as his own life!"

"Then we can't just break up like this, right?" said the little white dragon solemnly.

The white bone spirit raised his eyes to look at the sky, and said slowly: "Do your best, obey the destiny of heaven." Sanzang is a pawn of the Heavenly Dao, and luck is still on our side.

Canopy, you go to Tushi Palace to move rescuers, Lao Sha you go to Heaven to move rescuers, Bailong you go to the four seas to move rescuers, monkeys you go to contact many immortal kings, I go to Buddhism to move rescuers.

One force can't break the game, we bring together many forces, can't we beat one Jiuli tribe?"

The monkey pursed his lips and said softly, "I feel that if everything goes well on this trip, we will fall into the killing situation set up by some being. ”

The white bone spirit turned his eyes to him and said solemnly: "We, ah, have been in the killing game all along! ”

"You ...... What are you talking about?" asked the Queen, confused.

The White Bone Spirit waved his hand and said, "Fate is pushing us forward, giving and killing. It's just that I don't know if those shrewd saints will enter the urn. ！”