The little white fox is a descendant of the nine-tailed sky fox, although Mu Qingxiao doesn't know what kind of existence the nine-tailed sky fox is, but if he can cultivate to the fairy realm, the bloodline should be good.

What's more, this little guy is extremely talented, and after staying in the small world for a long time, he has been promoted from the foundation building realm to the Yuan Infant, and his bloodline can be seen.

As for the silver-scaled python below, compared with the little white fox, the bloodline is simply scum and cannot be scum, there is no need to cultivate it at all, and it is better to throw it to the Jinghe Dragon King's family to cook, so as not to occupy resources.

**With the appearance of the little white fox, the little guy's smart eyes are full of joy, and the little head keeps rubbing on his face, as if he is coquettish.

After getting along with it for a while, Mu Qingxiao went to the medicine garden to take a look, and then stopped staying, shrouded in white light, and appeared in the sky above Chang'an City in a blink of an eye.

After saving the Dragon King of Jinghe, Mu Qingxiao has always maintained a tight heartstring.

However, after Taishang Laojun appeared and revealed his identity, his nervousness relaxed.

Taishang Laojun can know that he robbed the Jinghe Dragon King, that is because the latter's strength is terrifying enough, as for the heavenly soldiers and generals of the heavenly court, as well as the Jade Emperor, I am afraid that he does not know that it is himself in a dream.

Presumably, it is impossible for Taishang Laojun to do something to trap his own disciples, since this is the case, there is no possibility for Heavenly Court to hunt down and kill him.

Coming back to his senses, Mu Qingxiao looked in the direction of Xiniu Hezhou, with his current strength, it was a little unrealistic to return to Kunlun Immortal Mountain.

As for Huashan, it is estimated that there will be some time before the Three Holy Mothers want to go back, and they haven't seen each other for some days, Mu Qingxiao really misses this dignified and virtuous wife.

The prologue of the Journey to the West is about to officially kick off, thinking of this, Mu Qingxiao took out the general map of the Aolai country and glanced at it, put away the map and swept towards Wuzhi Mountain.

Wuzhi Mountain is located in the east of Dongsheng Shenzhou, near the East China Sea, and is not far away from Chang'an.

Monkey King, the Great Sage, was crushed under the Five Fingers Mountain at this moment.

Mu Qingxiao's speed was not fast, but Jin Xian was a Jin Immortal after all, and he came to the vicinity of Wuzhi Mountain in a few breaths.

Wuzhi Mountain is in the territory of Aolai Country, only a few hundred miles away from Chang'an City, but the road is full of dense forests, countless wild beasts, and some unknown dangers, ordinary people generally cannot come here.

Even experienced hunters will only hunt in the dense forests on the edge, and it is completely impossible to get here.

Standing in the void, Mu Qingxiao's starry eyes condensed, and he saw a majestic mountain composed of five fingers standing in the distance.

Wuzhi Mountain is continuous, surrounded by cliffs, composed of rugged strange rocks, it is difficult for ordinary people to climb at all, like a giant who covers the sky and the sun and presses his palm on the ground, which is extremely shocking.

Although he knew, Mu Qingxiao also saw the true face of Wuzhi Mountain for the first time in the real sense, and he couldn't help but feel some emotion in his heart.

Perhaps it is too old, Wuzhi Mountain has also experienced wind and rain, the edge of the foot of the mountain is covered with moss, and crisp fruit trees can be seen on the mountainside, and even birds have taken root and nested on it.

Retracting his gaze, Mu Qingxiao stepped on it, and his figure appeared above Wuzhi Mountain, looking down, he saw that on Wuzhi Mountain, there was a golden rune depicting mysterious patterns.

Three magatakus appeared in his starry eyes, and the true face of the entire Five Finger Mountain appeared in his sight.

In the eyes of many people, Wuzhi Mountain is just a stone mountain, but in his eyes, this mountain is made up of the vast and infinite Dharma.

The mountain is full of scriptures, connected to the mysterious sigils on the five fingers, filled with an incomparably sacred aura.

Moreover, the scriptures are shining with golden light, and after mysterious sigils, they are endless, as if they are suppressing something.

Mu Qingxiao released the immortal soul slightly, and immediately sensed that under this Five Finger Mountain, there was a terrifying evil qi and blood qi lurking.

The evil qi and blood qi are as vast as the sea, and the dark tide is surging, and every moment is impacting the golden mangs and scriptures.

But the scriptures are indestructible under the blessing of Jin Mang, and no matter how the evil qi and blood qi impact, they cannot be shaken in the slightest.

In his induction, the evil qi and blood qi came from the other side of Wuzhi Mountain, and the breath actually had the realm of the Golden Immortal Eightfold, which was definitely the Monkey King.

For the Monkey King, it may be because of his childhood, Mu Qingxiao has always had a trace of curiosity in his heart.

As a result, the figure fell at the foot of Wuzhi Mountain, and his breath was restrained to the extreme, completely indistinguishable from ordinary youth.

A few hundred meters away from Wuzhi Mountain is a dense forest, in the dense forest, you can faintly see sparse fruit trees, and you can also sense the extremely weak breath of life, it should be some mountain beasts.

As soon as he landed on the ground, Mu Qingxiao noticed that a gaze fell on him, and his gaze was like a devouring beast.

In this regard, Mu Qingxiao didn't care, his eyes swept at the foot of the mountain, and his gaze was fixed on a cave hidden by lush vegetation.

The terrifying evil aura and flesh come from this.

"Boy."

There was a thunderous sound in his ears, Mu Qingxiao turned a deaf ear, glanced at the cave, and there was no sound of the system's prompt in his mind, and there was some disappointment in his eyes.

"Boy, can you hear my grandson speak? Could it be that he is deaf? ”

Seeing that Mu Qingxiao was like wood, a string of sounds came from the cave again.

Retracting his gaze, Mu Qingxiao's face was as usual, and he said, "Monkey King, Sun Wukong? ”

"You kid can hear me speak, hey, you still know the title of my grandson, not bad, a little knowledge, since you know that it is my grandson, don't pick the peaches outside for me to taste, that land man, I have been to heaven for so long, I am hungry and thirsty."

Sun Wukong has been pressed under Wuzhi Mountain for nearly 500 years, and except for the land to send him some peaches on weekdays, the rest of the time is pressed under the mountain.

The land is just a little fairy, so naturally he doesn't chat with a big demon like him to pass the time, which can be described as lonely and miserable.

Recently, the land also went to heaven to report the information of this area, as the so-called one day in the sky, one year on the earth, there is no land to ridicule him, this monkey is very boring.

It just so happened that Mu Qingxiao appeared here, and he was naturally happy in his heart.

Mu Qingxiao's face was strange, his starry eyes passed through the cave, and what caught his eye was a monkey with round eyes, checked ears, full of hair, Lei Gongzui, thin face, sharp mouth and shrunken cheeks, and his body was like a pine-cone eating monkey, although he looked like a human, he had fewer cheeks than a human.

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