Walking down the Black Wind Mountain, Tang Sen walked briskly.

The smile on his face lingered.

This trip made a lot of money, this black bear was originally accepted by Guanyin Bodhisattva as the god of guarding the mountain, and the magic power was great, so it was weaker than Wukong.

As for the Guanyin Monastery and the Taoist priest's mutilation of living beings, Tang Sen had already seen through it.

In this world where demons are rampant and the strong are respected, the human race is weak, and they are naturally bullied.

[Ding, the system has detected that the Guanyin Zen Monastery and the Black Wind Mountain Tribulation have passed, do you want to receive the reward?] 】

[Reminder, the two calamities complement each other, and you can choose whether to synthesize a reward or not.] 】

Crafting rewards? Does the system still have this function?

Crafting must be better than a single reward!

Probably, right?

Tang Sen hesitated, but finally chose the synthetic reward.

[Ding, congratulations to the host for obtaining the Innate Spirit Treasure, the Ninefold Demon Tower. 】

[Nine-fold demon tower, suppressing demons and eliminating demons, and raising demon spirits, in one thought. 】

[The reward has been distributed, please pay attention to the host.] 】

Tang Sen was stunned and looked at the dilapidated nine-story pagoda that suddenly appeared in his hand.

Innate Spirit Treasure? Playing so big?

I'll admit that I have an element of gambling.

But! I bet right!

Input the mana into the pagoda in your hand, leave the imprint of the original god, and complete the recognition of the master.

The pagoda dust falls, nine layers and nine layers, nine colors bloom in turn, white, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, black, nine colors reflect each other, and the gods are very strange.

A faint coercion emerged, not heavy but very high, it was the kind of high level of life, as if the gods were to mortals.

This sudden vision attracted the attention of the three people behind them, and they also felt this faint coercion.

Black Bear Spirit: This tower still glows, it's weirdly beautiful.

Wukong has a little knowledge, but not much, only knows that this is a treasure, probably no worse than his own golden hoop stick.

Only the little white dragon was deeply shocked!

Innate Spirit Treasure! That's right, it's definitely an innate spiritual treasure!

That kind of aura, that kind of supreme coercion.

You can't go wrong.

I had felt this kind of coercion in the treasure house of the dragon clan, and at that time I asked the ancestor, what is this?

This is the foundation, child, this is the innate spiritual treasure left by Lord Zulong, the foundation of the entire dragon clan.

That's right, the innate spirit treasure is enough to become the heirloom treasure of a great clan.

Later, the little white dragon figured out that there were few innate spirit treasures in the entire dragon clan, and there were several innate spirit treasures between heaven and earth, and every innate spirit treasure that was born was in the hands of great powers, but now most of them are hidden and not visible to the world.

And the people who have innate spirit treasures on the bright side are extremely powerful.

For example, the Haotian Mirror in the hands of the Jade Emperor, the mutton fat jade net bottle of Guanyin Bodhisattva, and the nine-grade golden lotus where the Buddha sits.

How could an innate spirit treasure suddenly appear in the master's hand? What if people knew?

Xiao Bailong shuddered just thinking about it.

The innate spirit treasure is not like Tang monk meat, although it can be immortal if you eat it, but people with a bit of identity know what this "Tang monk meat" is all about.

It's this innate spirit treasure, this is a treasure that Da Luo Jin Immortal wants to be tempted by.

If people know, this journey to the west is more than eighty-one difficult! Although these people don't dare to blatantly offend the Buddhism, it is okay to make a small move behind their backs and make a little shady, and it is impossible for the Buddhism to offend so many immortals with powerful mana at the same time.

The coercion was fleeting, and Tang Sen hurriedly put away the nine-fold demon tower.

Wow, system, you didn't say that you would make such a big move, if people see it, you will really become "Tang monk meat"!

"Hehe, this is only available when the innate spirit treasure recognizes the master, a normal phenomenon, you can control the magic weapon independently in the future, and this will not happen." The system that I hadn't seen for a long time suddenly came out of nowhere to talk back, instead of that cold intelligent program.

"System, what are you doing all this time? Why don't you see you for a long time? Tang Sen was very happy to see his old friend, and hurriedly asked about the doubts in his heart.

Since the time it came out at the foot of the Five Elements Mountain, the system has been diving, and it doesn't even bubble up.

Seizing the opportunity this time, Townsend wanted to ask why.

"Me? I'm sleeping. ”

Townsend:???

You've been sleeping for a long time.

"The power of the Heavenly Dao in the Journey to the West World is very strong, I took you through and lost a lot of origin, you need to fall into a deep sleep and slowly recover the origin, I will fall asleep again in a while, if you have anything to ask, hurry up and ask." The system finally put away the lazy tone and replied in a formal tone.

When Tang Sen heard this, he remembered the clue from last time.

"System, last time you seemed to remind me to become stronger as soon as possible to change my original destiny, what do you mean? Was my original fate bad? The tone was rather urgent.

"The secret of heaven cannot be revealed, it can only be said that the calamity is not as simple as you think, and it is not only Journey to the West, in short, become stronger as soon as possible, strong enough to control your own destiny!" The tone of the system was extremely solemn.

Tang Sen was thoughtful, this Journey to the West is really wrong!

I'll just say, it's all about measuring the tribulation, look at other people's dragon and phoenix hegemony, lich war, and god war, which one of them didn't fall apart and lay dead all over the field.

And this Journey to the West, it's just a monk walking for a while, taking two scriptures, nothing to fight the little monsters, the famous monsters with high skills are still sent by Heaven or Buddhism to act, and there are not even hundreds of monsters killed in total, which is too fake!

What if that's it? Who is afraid of this calamity?

If Tang Sen is not mistaken, the calamity is also known as the immortal killing tribulation, and the quasi-saint will enter the calamity, unless it is the true immortal who can keep himself safe.

As for the legendary immeasurable tribulation, the saints can't escape, the heavens and the earth return to nothingness, and all living beings are annihilated!

Seeing that the system was about to escape again, Tang Sen hurriedly stopped.

"System, the attraction hasn't checked in yet!"

"You look for Xiao Ruo about this." Throw down a sentence, and the system will run away.

[Ding, it was detected that the host is in the Journey to the West attraction - Guanyin Zen Temple, do you check in?] 】

Xiao Ruo? Weak?

"Yes."

Although his mind was full of thoughts, he answered without hesitation.

[Congratulations to the host for obtaining the "Left Wheel"*1.] 】

Townsend:??? Gone?

Guanyin Zen Temple has it, but Black Wind Mountain is not counted?

If you think about it carefully, Black Wind Mountain is a barren mountain, what kind of attraction is it!

Look at this random name, it doesn't deserve it.

Holding the revolver, Townsend couldn't put it down, the gun, this is a gun!

I've never touched a real gun in my previous life.

Although this is also a magic version, it is driven by mana and condensed into mana bullets, and the effective range is only three hundred meters.

How do you say this distance? Chicken ribs, tasteless food, it is a pity to abandon it.

Three hundred meters is simply a blink of an eye for a monster, and I'm afraid that the gun will be G before it is aimed.

But it doesn't matter, handsome is a lifelong thing, this is a gun!

What man doesn't love it?

Hurriedly put it close to him, and his face was filled with an unbridled smile.

"Hahahaha, hahahahaha." At the end, he burst out laughing.

Earn a lot of money this time!

Innate spirit treasure, gun, and a thug in the Taiyi Scattered Immortal Realm.

How can you not let yourself be ecstatic.

I really couldn't suppress the joy in my heart, and I looked up at the sky, and I was about to howl.

See a full moon, alone in the silent night sky, sprinkled with cold moonlight.

Pinch your fingers and count the time, on the fifteenth day of the first month, it's the Lantern Festival, and it's been more than ten days since I left Chang'an.

I thought of my family in my previous life, how lonely and sad I was, and what kind of blow my sudden farewell would bring to my parents who were already old and in poor health.

In an instant, the surging joy quietly faded away, replaced by a faint sorrow.

Alone in a foreign land as a stranger, every festival is full of relatives.

The little white dragon and the black bear spirit in the back were noisy, no one was convinced, and they kept shouting to compete.

The excitement is all theirs, and they have nothing.

Sun Wukong saw that Tang Sen was in a wrong mood, and hurriedly stepped forward, looking at him with a worried face, but he didn't dare to ask.

Looking at Wukong, who was full of worry in front of him, but didn't dare to make a sound, for fear of alarming him, Tang Sen smiled slightly.

I still have them!

Turned his head to look at Sun Wukong, and the little white dragon and the black bear spirit not far away.

I'm not alone.

As for the family, there is no choice but to pray that they will be safe and live a long life, and when they have the ability to travel through time and space, they will go back to apologize.

"Xiaobai and Wukong are going to find some thatch and trees, and Lao Hei is going to pick up some firewood, let's not leave tonight." Tang Sen collected his mood and commanded.

The beautiful scenery of a good day is rare, how can you not cherish it.

How to solve the worries, the only way to solve the problem is Du Kang with barbecue!

Old Black, that's right, it's the black bear spirit.

At first he was vehemently opposed, but he could not resist Townessen's insistence.

What to do? You can't change it, and you can't beat it.

Waiting online, it's in a hurry.

In the end, he had no choice but to succumb to Tang Sen's obscenity and Wukong's golden hoop stick, and acquiesced to the name.

watched the three of them go into the distance, and while walking, Xiao Bai and Lao Hei were still pushing and shouting, and they were still scolding in their mouths.

Townsend sat down on the spot, lit a bonfire, and pondered the way forward, the westward journey did not seem to be as simple as he had originally imagined.

And Lao Hei also has to enter the Ninefold Demon Tower to cultivate, Taiyi Sanxian's cultivation looks pretty good now, but he can't keep up with the pace in the future, and the innate spirit treasure must be used in his hands, otherwise there is no difference between it and nothing!

There is also Wukong's golden hoop stick that is a little behind, it is still an acquired merit spiritual treasure, and he has to find a way to upgrade it, as for cultivation, he is not too worried, and now the Creation Pill is slowly making up for his loss of origin, nourishing his foundation, coupled with his innate heels, demonic talent, and when the origin is repaired completely, the progress of the realm will inevitably be fast.

Little White Dragon? This kid still needs to be experienced. When it matures, this divine dragon order will also have to be arranged.

Oops, that's busy!

The flickering firelight shone on Tang Sen's serious face, and he didn't even notice that the three people who had gone out had returned.

When Tang Sen came back to his senses and found Wukong, Little White Dragon and Old Black were all sitting by the campfire, watching him quietly.

Oops, isn't it handsome again? No way, born beautiful.

Tang Sentian thought shamelessly, and touched his face.

"Why are you still stunned, building a house, you want to sleep in the wilderness tonight?" After the narcissism, seeing that the three of them were still staring at him, he commanded immediately.

The three of them hurriedly got busy, and soon, a grass house was erected.

And Tang Sen took out a large piece of steak from the space, and there was no atmosphere just for the steak, and Tang Sen took out a table full of Han people and countless wines.

As for the tiger whip, it was soaked in wine by Tang Sen, and it was soaked, a big supplement!

The four of them sat around the bonfire for a while, and then went to the table to drink and feast, staggered, laughing, and so lively.

Halfway through the wine, Tang Sen also asked the little white dragon to perform the water mirror technique to take a look at the Lantern Festival in Chang'an, Tang Dynasty.

The flower market lights are like day, the dazzling shadow exhibition is neon, the fire trees and silver flowers, the stars fall like rain, the full moon is in the sky, everyone is smiling like a flower, sighing in the world, there should be no parting in front of you at this time.

It's really a good festival.

But the excitement is all theirs, and they have nothing.

The iron tree and silver flower never sleep, and Jiang Feng fishes and fires to sleep.

The wanderer who traveled far away was accompanied by only this round of bright moon.

Tang Sen immediately took another big sip, became poetic, came to the cliff, and sang indulgently.

"When is the bright moon, ask the wine to the sky, I don't know the heavenly palace, what year is tonight?"