Looking at Gongsun Wan'er, who was scarred all over her body and constantly had ghost mist scattered, the corners of Cheng Hao's mouth couldn't help twitching, Lin Xi's training methods were really different.

"Her resistance is too poor, I'll help her improve the defense system, if she can persevere, I will teach her the Immortal Heavenly Skill, and then she should be able to fight with the powerhouses of the Four Imperial Levels of Heavenly Court!"

Perhaps feeling that Cheng Hao was a little unbearable, the corners of Lin Xi's mouth rose and explained softly.

"Well, you do things, I've always been relieved, Gongsun Wan'er's affairs, you just look at and deal with it!" Cheng Hao waved his hand, coughed dryly, and then changed the topic.

"Now that the progress of the Journey to the West has begun, I will first go to the other thousands of worlds to check the specific situation, the things here, you have to worry more!"

"Hmm!" Lin Xi nodded, then stopped talking, and once again returned to his previous cold appearance like a moonlight fairy.

Seeing this, Cheng Hao no longer delayed time, since the start of the Journey to the West, he had some thoughts in his heart, and this idea needed him to go to the Middle Thousand World to explore before he could make a judgment.

The divine thoughts dispersed, the spatial fluctuations rippled slightly, and in the ripples like water, Cheng Hao's figure gradually disappeared and left the Three Realms plane.

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There are a total of 3,000 Middle Thousand Universes attached to the Three Realms Plane, and although they can only be regarded as the lowest level Middle Thousand Universes, such a large number is still not to be underestimated.

In the middle of a thousand worlds, Cheng Hao's figure slowly walked out of the void, and then all the aura on his body converged, like an ordinary mortal, and fell to the ground.

This is a canyon surrounded by mountains, the air is a little humid, a raging river flows towards the canyon, and the breeze from time to time carries a strange breath.

Roar!

A hissing sound suddenly came from the river with gusts of fishy wind, and then, a white horse rushed up, like lightning, and hit Cheng Hao in front of him in a blink of an eye.

This is a long white snake, to be exact, this is no longer a snake, because in Cheng Hao's observation, this white snake has two large bags bulging on the top of its head, and it faintly has the rudiments of horns.

The snake has two horns, this is the rhythm of the Jiao!

Pinching the snake's head casually, Cheng Hao's fingers used a slight force, and the entire snake body was pinched and exploded, and in an instant, blood was sprinkled all over the earth, and the monster added a bit of horror to this place.

This is a pure wild monster, there is no cultivation method, just simply relying on instinct to devour the essence of the sun and the moon, devouring the flesh and blood of living beings, after hundreds of years of difficult hard cultivation, gradually opened the spiritual wisdom, and there is a tendency to turn into a Jiao.

It's just a pity that although he has the heart of the Tao, his mind is not flexible, and he provoked people who should not be provoked, and he has cultivated for thousands of years, and once turned into ashes.

Casually dispersing the blood mist in the void, Cheng Hao did not disperse his divine sense, but carried his hands behind his back, and walked down the river with a leisurely expression.

In this middle thousand worlds, in Cheng Hao's speculation, there should be a backhand left by the Jade Emperor, Lao Jun and others, and destroying a little demon casually will not attract their attention, but if it spreads out the divine consciousness on a large scale, it is likely to touch some of the perception prohibitions left by the two.

Cheng Hao had discussed with Lin Xi before that if he wanted to advance the Three Realms Plane of Journey to the West to the Great Thousand Worlds, the only possibility was to completely integrate the Three Thousand Worlds attached to the Three Realms into the Three Realms Plane, and only in this way could the Three Realms Plane have the possibility of advancing to the Great Thousand Worlds.

Although they knew the purpose of the Jade Emperor and the others, Cheng Hao and Lin Xi couldn't guess how to implement this plan, after all, to integrate the three thousand middle thousand worlds into one world, this kind of difficult action, let alone Cheng Hao now, even if he broke through to the fifth-order realm, he might not be able to do it.

Thinking in his heart, before he knew it, Cheng Hao left the canyon where he first came, a small fishing village, and appeared in his eyes.

It is a small fishing village, which is connected to a large river and has a water vein.

There was a hill between the river and the fishing village, which separated the connected veins, allowing the water from the big river to form a lake.

At the edge of the lake, a five-storey village is built along the water, with many rooms on each floor.

There is a big waterwheel in the middle of the village, and the villagers are busy here, some are drying fish, some are rowing small boats, although they are poor, they seem to be very lively.

When Cheng Hao entered the fishing village, there happened to be a sharp cry of a child, not far away on a trestle bridge built in the water, a little girl with pigtails on her head and bare feet, looking very cute, was squatting on the trestle and crying.

"There is a feeling of déjà vu!" Seeing this scene, Cheng Hao paused, this familiar small fishing village and the little girl who was crying bitterly were almost exactly the same as the movie "Journey to the West: Demon Suppression".

"In this way, this Zhongqian world, which is attached to the main plane of Journey to the West, belongs to the world of "Journey to the West: Demon Suppression"?"

While thinking in his heart, Cheng Hao continued to walk forward, and when he came to the trestle bridge in the fishing village, the originally calm river water was already flooded with layers of blood at this time.

The surrounding fishermen also seemed to realize that something was wrong, and one by one they gathered around and looked at the water not far away with fear on their faces.

There, except for the blood that kept pouring upwards and the tattered clothes that kept rising with the blood, there was nothing to see of me.

At this moment, the lake was full of blood and deep and dark, which made the villagers who were proficient in water fear of the lake for the first time.

"Let's go, let's go!"

Some hurried shouts came from outside the crowd, and a woman in ragged and unkempt clothes ran up to the trestle with a trembling voice and picked up the little girl who was crying: "Changsheng, where is your father?"

The girl's cry was louder: "Mother, daddy is in the water......"

The woman shuddered suddenly, and looked around as if asking for help: "Uncle Zhang, my husband ...... him"

An old man answered, his voice filled with fear and regret: "Immortal mother, your family is still in the water." ”

When the woman heard this, she trembled all over, and fell softly on the trestle with the little girl named Changsheng in her arms, crying hysterically, as if the whole person had lost her backbone and had no motivation to survive.

Cheng Hao was standing not far away at this time, glanced at the father and daughter who were holding their daughter and crying bitterly, and then set his eyes on the lake.

With his eyesight, he could see clearly and naturally that in the lake water that emitted a dark brown light, a fish-shaped monster that had just devoured humans was lurking in the lake, and two swollen fish eyes were looking at the little girl who was being held in the arms of the woman on the trestle with hatred.