At the moment when this aura was revealed, Sun Wukong presented a text as small as a fly.

Looking at the exercise in front of him, Sun Wukong looked extremely shocked, because he felt that this exercise was almost completely in line with his own existence: "This demon ape never knows where the eldest brother got the exercise, and its grade has definitely reached the innate level!"

Regarding Sun Wukong's reaction and performance when he saw the Demon Ape Duel, Lu Ping probably guessed it. After all, as long as they are Chaos Demon Ape bloodline creatures, practicing this exercise will think that this is specially tailored for them.

Sun Wukong felt that if he switched to this exercise, his strength would definitely skyrocket several times.

At that time, he will not be too far away from his eldest brother, after all, Sun Wukong is extremely dissatisfied with his strength now.

The eldest brother has already been able to punch the golden immortal and step on the Quartet, but he is only a demon cultivator, and he can't help the eldest brother at all.

After making up his mind, Sun Wukong directly abandoned the Dapin Heavenly Immortal Recipe and began to cultivate the Demon Ape Decision.

After perceiving that Sun Wukong's cultivation was now on the right track, Lu Ping stopped snooping, and was also immersed in his own practice.

With the operation of the exercises, Lu Ping could feel that many insignificant aspects of himself began to be strengthened, and his physique was more than twice as powerful.

Seeing this, Lu Ping couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "It is worthy of being an innate grade exercise, which makes my strength increase a lot, it really surprises me and I don't know what kind of chaos grade exercise it has, and I am really looking forward to it!"

However, Lu Ping soon put such thoughts behind him, after all, the SSS-level mission was not something he could handle now, and the SSS-level mission would inevitably involve the Immortal King.

Now Lu Ping felt that he was already a little difficult to deal with the existence of the peak of the Golden Immortal, let alone the Immortal King.

It is estimated that only after advancing to the realm of the Demon Monarch can he be able to tease the tiger whiskers of the Immortal King!

Just when Lu Ping fell into a happy cultivation, the cold mechanical prompt voice of the system suddenly echoed in his ears: "Ding, trigger the SS-level mission, go to the Eagle Sorrowful Stream, and persuade the little white dragon not to let him participate in the Journey to the West." ”

As this system prompt sounded, Lu Ping woke up from the atmosphere of cultivation. Now Lu Ping looked at the west with a thoughtful expression, it was actually an SS-level mission, and there must be a Jinxian-level existence that would intervene in this mission.

However, Lu Ping did not feel afraid at all, because only difficult tasks could be rewarded handsomely.

A task of this level, at least a magic weapon of the reward artifact level or an innate grade exercise, no matter what it is, it is of great use to Lu Ping.

Lu Ping will never give up this mission, but just in case, it is better to take Nezha with him.

Now, Lu Ping stopped practicing and said to Nezha Yuanshen: "Nezha, go out with me!"

Nezha, who was originally stabilizing his cultivation, suddenly opened his eyes, and his figure appeared in front of Lu Ping in a flash.

Feeling that Nezha's breath has obviously stabilized, this should be the effect of the lotus seed of creation, and after helping him reshape his foundation, he can quickly stabilize his own cultivation, which is worthy of the lotus seed born of the supreme artifact condensing the origin.

For Lu Ping's purpose, Nezha did not have the slightest intention to explore, and then Lu Ping commanded Nezha to go to Xiniu Hezhou, where the little white dragon lived.

In the Demon Monarch's cultivation, Nezha drove the Hot Wheels to carry Lu Ping, and hurried to hurry up in front of Tang Seng and the six-eared macaque, and came to the position where the little white dragon was entrenched in the Eagle Sorrow Stream of the Snake Mountain.

Now Lu Ping and Nezha are standing on the top of the mountain, looking at the winding and circling mountains in front of them, as if a giant snake is hovering here, no wonder they get such a name.

Eagle Sorrow Stream is the place where the aura of Snake Pan Mountain gathers, where the aura is barren, even if it is Eagle Sorrow Stream, it can only be barely practiced, it can be said to be a place of poor mountains and bad waters, basically no fairy god likes here.

But the little white dragon who was relegated here can only endure such an environment, waiting for the arrival of those who learn from the scriptures.

For the little white dragon, Lu Ping also gave a color of regret, after all, he was a character who had been calculated until death.

In the end, although he was named Nan Wu Eight Heavenly Dragon Guangli Bodhisattva, he was just a character who was wrapped around the pillar of the Great Lei Yin Temple as a tool!

And it was also used by Buddhism to divide the luck of the dragon clan, isn't this just being sold, and you are grateful to help you count the money?

"Little White Dragon Ao Yu, come out!"

Just as Lu Ping's words fell, Ao Yu, the little white dragon sleeping in the water of the Eagle Sorrow Stream, suddenly woke up from his slumber, and he opened his blue dragon eyes.

"Poof!"

With the sound of breaking the sky, the body of the little white dragon that was dozens of feet vertical and horizontal hovered above the sky, and the breath belonging to the peak of the heavenly immortals emerged.

Lu Ping felt that the cultivation realm of the little white dragon was also becoming more and more satisfied, although the Jinghe Dragon King was not bad, but compared with the little white dragon Ao Yu, it was much worse, not only in terms of cultivation, but also in terms of identity.

How to say, Ao Yu is also the third prince of the Dragon King of the West Sea, and he has the qualifications to inherit the throne of the Dragon King.

If Lu Ping needs to have a spokesperson in the dragon clan, Ao Yu is a very good choice.

However, the moment the little white dragon Ao Yu noticed Nezha's figure, his azure dragon eyes suddenly tightened, and he felt Nezha's breath, although the appearance was not the same, but there were still similarities.

For the people in the heavenly court, the little white dragon Ao Yu can be said to be extremely disgusted, and he was only because he broke the Heavenly Dragon Eye Bead given by the Jade Emperor back then.

He was actually sentenced to the crime of great rebellion, and he had to be pressed on the dragon platform to go on such a scene.

If Guanyin Bodhisattva hadn't saved him, it is estimated that he would have been wiped out by the dragon slaying on the dragon platform by now.

So Ao Yu looked at the two of them and said without the slightest politeness: "What is the matter with you coming to me, I don't welcome you here!"

Hearing this, Lu Ping smiled and said, "We are here to rescue you!"

In this regard, Ao Yu sneezed disdainfully: "Save me, ridiculous, I don't need you to save me, the Bodhisattva has already promised me the position of the Buddha's Sect!"

Lu Ping's words full of sarcasm echoed in Ao Yu's ears: "Do you think that is really the positive result? How can the Buddha Sect treat us demon clans well, you are just a pawn used by the Buddha Sect to divide the luck of the dragon clan, and the final outcome is just a tool man, maybe you can pray that the Buddha will mercifully give you a bodhisattva position, so that you can barely survive!"

Lu Ping's words full of malice made Ao Yu suddenly stare at Lu Ping with tears in his eyes and said: "Just with these, you also want to demagogue, it's ridiculous, Ice Spirit Divine Light!"

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