Chapter 981: Zhu Rong Blood
Yuan Ling sent a message over there, and Jiang Liu certainly attached great importance to it.
What I saw was a long message from Yuan Ling, at a glance, there were thousands of words, this message was about the Buddha and Maitreya Buddha teaming up, ready to create a catastrophe for the team traveling westward to learn scriptures.
And the specific information of this catastrophe, Yuan Ling reported it to Jiang Liu in great detail.
Jiang Liu read this thousand-word message very carefully.
Looking at this information, Jiang Liu also had a clearer understanding of the plan discussed between Rulai and Maitreya Buddha.
"I didn't expect that the Buddha would join forces with Maitreya Buddha!" After reading this information, Jiang Liu silently recalled the specific details of this plan in his heart, and murmured secretly in his heart.
I didn't expect that the Buddha would take the initiative to find Maitreya Buddha and be willing to help him.
However, if you think about it carefully, it is reasonable, if the Buddha is the master of Buddhism after all, although there will be competition between the internal and Maitreya Buddha, but the major rights and wrongs are naturally considered from the position of the entire Buddhism.
Now, the strength shown by his team is already very strong, making it difficult to continue the work of the westward journey, so the Buddha can't sit still?
"Well, this plan is indeed very meticulous!" After carefully recalling the general situation of this plan, Jiang Liu's heart nodded secretly.
If it weren't for Yuan Ling informing him of this plan in advance, he really wouldn't have been able to see that it was designed by someone.
However, since I already knew the whole plan in advance, of course, I had to think of a way.
In response to this plan, Jiang Liu's mind slowly had a clearer way to deal with it.
After having a relatively clear idea in his heart, Jiang Liu sent a message back to Yuan Ling, and praised him well, saying that he had informed himself of this task in advance, which was a great help to himself.
Then, Jiang Liu opened the friend list and sent a message to the red boy.
"How happened to the Fire Spirit Danyuan that Kunpeng gave you last time?"
Last time, Kunpeng went to Mingjiao to congratulate and sent a fire spirit pill yuan, which he said was a treasure given to him by the demon emperor in ancient times, and it was useless for him to keep it himself, so he took it out as a congratulatory gift.
This kind of fire-attribute treasure is of great benefit to fire-based cultivators, and naturally, it will be handed over to the red child.
"Good stuff!"
With Jiang Liu's inquiry, the red boy quickly replied with a message: "Since the last time I absorbed the Sun True Fire in the Flame Mountain, my flame has become even stronger, and this Fire Spirit Dan Yuan is just able to reconcile the power of my Samadhi True Fire and the Sun True Fire. ”
"Relying on the power of Dan Yuan, my cultivation has reached the late stage of Taiyi, and I believe that in a few days, it will be no problem to enter the realm of Daluo!"
"Well, that's good!" Jiang Liu nodded with satisfaction looking at the reply that the red boy gave him.
Although the cultivation is not particularly high, in the original work, it is only the cultivation of the Heavenly Immortal Realm, which can use the true fire of Samadhi, which makes Sun Wukong uncomfortable.
Now, the cultivation has been promoted to the late stage of Taiyi, and it has also integrated the power of the sun's true fire, and the strength of the red boy at this moment must not be underestimated.
Obviously, his attack power was far from being measurable by cultivation.
"If I can obtain a wisp of the blood of the Ancient Ancestor Witch Zhurong for you, I wonder if it will be beneficial to you?" After a moment of silence, Jiang Liu followed and sent a message to the red boy.
"Zhurong!?"
Obviously, hearing this news, the red boy was shocked, and after being silent for a moment, he replied with a message: "I need to discuss this matter with my father, the holy monk and wait a while!"
Looking at this information, Jiang Liu didn't say anything, just waited quietly.
About that, I waited for about half an hour, and soon, the red boy sent a message over: "Holy monk, thank you for your kindness, my father and I have been injured, although I am a natural fire spirit body, but it is already the limit to be able to borrow the fire spirit Danyuan to reconcile the true fire of the sun and the true fire of Samadhi, if it is integrated into the bloodline of Zhu Rong, it will be harmful to me." ”
"What's more, I'm a demon clan, and I'm not suitable for ...... if I integrate into the bloodline of the witch clan."
"Well, okay, I understand, you can cultivate well by yourself, and strive to enter the Daluo realm as soon as possible!" After receiving this answer from the red boy, Jiang Liu didn't say anything more, and sent her a message back.
Red Boy's words, Jiang Liu thought about it, but he could understand it.
The lich is not separated, and it is indeed not necessarily a good thing to integrate the body of the demon clan into the bloodline of the witch clan, if it is really beneficial, the Bull Demon King and the red boy will not refuse, right?
"It's okay......" After thinking secretly for a moment in his heart, Jiang Liu shook his head secretly.
It seems that this Zhurong's bloodline may be able to give the little white dragon.
As a dragon clan, after obtaining the broken candle dragon Neidan, the bloodline of the little white dragon has approached that of the ancient dragon clan, and it stands to reason that there should be no problem in fusing the bloodline of an ancient ancestor Wu Zhurong.
I believe that this will also be of great help to him.
The first choice is the red child, since the red child can't use it, the second choice is, of course, the little white dragon.
Although Xiao Bailong is a member of the westward journey to learn scriptures, but after all, Red Boy is the deputy sect leader of the Ming Sect, if his strength is not enough, how can he deter others?
The strength of the westward journey team is important, but Mingjiao is also very important.
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Continue to travel west, walking thirty or fifty miles every day, and spending most of the time in the next dungeon, such a day is very dull.
Along the way, I didn't encounter anything important, and in a blink of an eye, half a month passed.
"Master, something has not been quite right in the past few days!"
On this day, after finishing the dungeon practice, Zhu Bajie walked beside Jiang Liu with his nail rake, stretched out his hand, wiped the sweat on his forehead with his sleeve, and said to Jiang Liu beside him.
"Yes, in the past few days, I feel that the weather is getting hotter and hotter, which is very unusual!" Hearing this, Jiang Liu also nodded, and said with a surprised face.
Yes, after coming out of the Phantom Cave before, when he killed those demons and monsters who escaped from Donglai Temple, after the Mid-Autumn Festival, Sun Wukong also found Zhu Bajie back.
It's been almost a month or two since then.
It stands to reason that a month or two after the Mid-Autumn Festival, the weather should be entering winter, and it should be getting colder and colder, right? However, in the past few days, I have found that the temperature is getting higher and higher, which is very unusual.
"Could it be that we have come to a place similar to Futu Mountain again?" asked the white dragon horse, a little surprised.
I remember that the Futu Mountain where Wuchao Zen Master was located was like this, the closer you go, the higher the temperature.
"Or did we come to a place similar to the Flaming Mountain?" Immediately after, Sun Wukong next to him also spoke, saying strangely.
When I first walked into the territory of the Flame Mountain, it was the same, eight hundred miles of the Flame Mountain, the temperature was frighteningly high.
"No, no, no!"
Sha Wujing next to him also had a sense of presence at this time, shook his head and said, "I think so, maybe it's because there is a guy who is the same as the original drought!"
To say that this journey to the west has indeed encountered a lot of similar situations, so Sun Wukong and them have put forward their own conjectures.
"How it is, let's continue to move forward!" Regarding the conjectures of these disciples, Jiang Liu was noncommittal and did not express his own opinion.
After saying this, the team that traveled west to learn the scriptures continued to move forward.
Actually, the specific situation is why, Jiang Liu knows, but.
Of course, this kind of thing can't be spoken, and the less people know about it, the better!
"Master, there's a city ahead!" The master and apprentice continued to walk for about ten miles, seeing that the sky was gradually darkening, and suddenly, Sun Wukong, who was leading the way in front, shouted.
"Since there is a city, then, let's enter the city tonight, and just replenish some supplies!"
While speaking, the team traveling west to learn the scriptures, after stepping up a little, soon came to the gate of this city.
The earthy yellow city gate, which looked a little desolate, was blown by a hot wind, rolling up a few yellow leaves, adding to the depression.
At the gate of the city, two guards in thin summer clothes were standing guard with sweaty heads.
With the arrival of Jiang Liu and the others, after Zhu Bajie and Sha Wujing changed their appearance slightly, the guards at the door did not interrogate too much, and directly let them go.
Or, they had just walked into the city gate, and before Jiang Liu and the others could find a place to stay, suddenly, bursts of cries rang out, attracting the attention of Jiang Liu and the others.
Following the reputation, it turned out to be a middle-aged man, sitting by a river in the city, crying.
The cry sounded really sad for those who heard it, and tears for those who saw it.
Seeing the middle-aged man crying, Jiang Liu's eyes lit up slightly.
Somebody's crying, is that this person in trouble?
What does it mean to have suffering? Isn't it just a task?
What is the fastest way to level up?
"Ahem!"
He coughed dryly, and at the same time, after tidying up his appearance a little, Jiang Liu walked towards the man.
"Donor, the poor monk heard that you were crying here, I don't know what difficulties you encounter......ed?
"You can't help me, let's go!" It's just that the middle-aged man was still crying, and he didn't wait for Jiang Liu to finish speaking, so he interrupted him directly.
"Tell me, what if I can help?" Jiang Liu's mouth twitched slightly, and he continued to guide.
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