The so-called immortals, the law of soaring clouds, can travel all over the three mountains and five mountains, five lakes and four seas in one day.

The speed of Jiang Liu's group is only the level of 70 now, and except for him, they have all reached the cultivation level of Taiyi True Immortal or above, so it didn't take much time to reach Beihai.

Molong on the coast of the North Sea?

The North Sea is so big, so where is the ink dragon? All this, naturally, you have to find someone to ask, then, is there more suitable than looking for the Dragon King of the North Sea to ask?

"Old Dragon King!" Sun Wukong said with words in his mouth, and at the same time, he shouted loudly.

With Sun Wukong's shout, but with a cup of tea, the sea water in the North Sea separated, and immediately, a large number of shrimp soldiers and crabs appeared, divided into two rows, and it seemed that the battle was still very good.

At the same time, the dragon king of the North Sea, wearing a crown and a robe, stepped out of the parting waters.

"Holy monk, great sage, didn't you go west to learn scriptures?How can you have time to come to my Beihai for a tour......" The Dragon King of Beihai looked very respectful, bowed to Jiang Liu and Sun Wukong respectively, and asked in surprise.

"Old Dragon King, my old grandson called you here, it's not a big deal, it's an inquiry!" Sun Wukong opened his mouth and said to the Dragon King of the North Sea with a smile.

"Please also show the Great Sage!" Listening to Sun Wukong's words, he didn't come to trouble himself, the Dragon King of the North Sea secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and at the same time, he spoke.

"Dragon King, it's like this......"

At this time, Jiang Liu took two steps forward, his eyes fell on the body of the Dragon King of the North Sea, and said, "As far as I know, in this North Sea, there is an amazing cultivation of the ink dragon, and our master and apprentice want to ask where the ink dragon is!"

"Molong?" Listening to Jiang Liu's words, the Dragon King of the North Sea was first startled, and then secretly happy.

Although he is the Dragon King of the North Sea, there is a black dragon in the North Sea, whose cultivation is terrifyingly high, far from being something he can provoke, and as a dragon king, he has to succumb to the obscenity of the black dragon.

Today, the holy monk and his party are going to look for Molong? Are they looking for trouble?

If the Great Sage could get rid of Molong for themselves......

"Dare to ask the holy monk, why are you going to look for that ink dragon?"

"You old dragon king, as long as you count where our ink dragon is, how can there be so many problems?"

Although Sun Wukong called the Dragon King of the North Sea to ask, he did not have the slightest feeling of asking for others, but because the Dragon King of the North Sea asked a lot, he said with a very unhappy look.

"Wukong ......" Seeing Sun Wukong's appearance, Jiang Liu's heart secretly shook his head, and at the same time shouted at him in his mouth.

"Dragon King, I'm sorry, I'm an inferior disciple by nature!" Compared to Sun Wukong, Jiang Liu is naturally humble and polite.

"Don't dare, don't dare, it's Xiaolong who talks too much......" Listening to Jiang Liu's humble and polite words, the Dragon King of the North Sea hurriedly waved his hand and said, his posture was very low.

"That's right, we want to take some ink from Molong's body, so we came to Beihai, and asked the Dragon King to tell me the direction of the Molong!"

Is it to take ink from the body of the ink dragon!?

Hearing Jiang Liu's words, the eyes of the Dragon King of the North Sea lit up slightly.

Sure enough, the purpose of the Great Sage and his party to find Molong was not with any good intentions.

"Holy monk, this is simple!" the Dragon King of the North Sea looked very enthusiastic and nodded to Jiang Liu.

At the same time, he pointed in a direction and said: "About 18,000 miles past from here, there is a Moyu Island, and the Molong is entrenched on Moyu Island, and it will not leave its island all year round!"

"Moyu Island?18,000 miles?Understood, thank you Dragon King!"

After thanking him in his mouth, he beckoned a few of his disciples and flew directly in the direction of Moyu Island.

"The Great Sage, are they going to kill the dragon and take the ink? Hahaha, the biggest cancer in my Beihai will be removed today?"

Looking at the traces of Jiang Liu and his group leaving quickly, the face of the Dragon King of the North Sea was full of joy, and he said with a loud laugh.

"Congratulations to the Dragon King!" The shrimp soldiers and crab generals standing on both sides heard the words of the North Sea Dragon King's mouth laughing wildly, and opened their mouths one by one, and said Daohe.

"Let's go, little ones, this dragon king is in a good mood today, go back to the palace and hold a banquet to celebrate!"

Not worried about whether Jiang Liu and his party would succeed, the Dragon King of the North Sea was obviously full of confidence in Sun Wukong, and shouted loudly.

Immediately, led by the Dragon King of the North Sea, countless shrimp soldiers and crab generals also slowly sank to the bottom of the sea and disappeared.

......

The journey of 18,000 miles is naturally not far, and soon, Jiang Liu and his party came to the sky above Moyu Island.

Good guy, although it was the first time to come, Jiang Liu could see the difference in Moyu Island at a glance.

Because, unlike other islands, the appearance of this Moyu Island looks like an island painted entirely in ink.

Flowers, trees, fish, insects, birds and beasts are all black, just like the creatures in the painting.

Even, the entire Moyu Island looks like it is outlined by ink, and it is not real.

This strange scene, Jiang Liu can naturally see at a glance that this Moyu Island is different.

"Uh, Mo Long is not there?"

Since he is here to find trouble, there is no meaning to salute first and then soldier, Sun Wukong shouted loudly in his mouth, and shouted loudly towards the entire Moyu Island.

With Sun Wukong's shout, an ink dragon flew up into the air from the depths of the island, and in an instant, it turned into a Taoist body in front of Jiang Liu and others.

It looks like a woman in her early twenties.

"Master Xuanzang, Monkey King?" the woman who was transformed by Molong, after glancing at Jiang Liu and Sun Wukong, frowned, and said in surprise.

Obviously, she knew about the team that traveled west to learn the scriptures.

"Is this Molong?" Jiang Liu still felt a little surprised when he saw Molong change in front of him, but looking at such a young and beautiful woman, it was actually Molong? Jiang Liu still felt a little surprised.

At the beginning, Jiang Liu always thought that this so-called Molong should be a male.

Character layout!

After silently reciting in his heart, Jiang Liu directly opened the other party's character page to see.

ID: Mo Long Ji (golden).

Gender: Female.

Class: Demon

Grade: 87.

Equip:......

Looking at the character layout that appeared in front of his eyes, Jiang Liu's heart was secretly surprised.

Level 87 golden layout? Although I had long known from the mouth of the Burning Lamp Buddha that this Beihai Molong was a cultivator of the Daluo realm, I didn't expect it to be level 87, and it was also a golden BOSS layout.

However, although this Mo Longji is a level 87 golden boss layout, Jiang Liu's heart is not confused.

Sun Wukong's level has also reached level 84, with his own assistance, coupled with Zhu Bajie's strength, it should not be a problem to defeat this Mo Long Ji.

"You demon, but you have some vision, and you actually recognize your grandfather, it's very good!"

Jiang Liu was checking Mo Longji's character layout here, but Sun Wukong was looking arrogant, listening to the other party shouting out his name as Monkey King, with a smug look on his face, he nodded and said.

"I'm sorry, I just said the wrong thing!"

Listening to Sun Wukong's arrogant words, calling himself Grandpa Sun, Mo Longji's brows frowned slightly, and then he said: "It should be said that you are Bi Ma Wen!"

Squeak squeak!

The three words Bi Ma Wen, for Sun Wukong, are like reverse scales, hearing Mo Longji's mouth say that he is Bi Ma Wen's words, Sun Wukong has to scratch his ears and cheeks, and his mouth makes a strange scream of anger.

At the same time, the golden hoop stick in his hand was raised, and it smashed directly towards Mo Longji, with great force.

However, looking at the golden hoop stick smashed down by Sun Wukong, Mo Longji's face remained unchanged, and he couldn't see the slightest panicked look at all, but just raised his slender jade hand.

Bang!

Sun Wukong's pupils contracted violently, and a look of disbelief appeared in his eyes.

Because, Sun Wukong's powerful stick was easily grabbed by Mo Longji with one hand.

"It can't be!"

In terms of strength, he is actually inferior to a woman? Sun Wukong's heart was greatly surprised.

It's just that before Sun Wukong's heart could turn around with other thoughts, suddenly, Sun Wukong felt an indescribable surge, and his whole body couldn't help but fly into the air, and spread his hands out.

It turned out that holding the golden hoop stick in one hand, Mo Longji shook it fiercely, and actually threw Sun Wukong away.

"This Mo Long Ji's level is 3 levels higher, and she completely crushes Sun Wukong in terms of strength?

Seeing Sun Wukong's move, he suffered a loss, the whole person was thrown out, and even the golden hoop stick in his hand was taken away, and Jiang Liu's heart was also secretly surprised.

It seems that Sun Wukong has met a nemesis?

Mo Longji, who is also known for her strength, is even more powerful than Sun Wukong.

Whoop!

Grabbing the golden hoop stick in his hand, Mo Longji lowered his head and was about to take a look, but suddenly felt that the golden hoop stick slipped out of his hand like a loach and returned to Sun Wukong's hand.

"Huh?" The golden hoop rod actually flew away on its own, and Mo Longji's mouth was a little surprised.

This is the effect of the soul binding of the golden hoop rod, which can be withdrawn at any time, and it is obviously the first time that Mo Longji has encountered such a situation.

However, for Mo Longji, having a move with Sun Wukong was just a convenient one, and the golden hoop stick slipped away, and she didn't care.

It's just that his eyes turned and fell on Jiang Liu's body, with a very enthusiastic appearance, and he greeted him and said, "Holy monk, hello!"