This journey to the west is terrible

Quietly following behind the group of fish monsters, Lin Fang gradually approached the cave of King Inspiration, and saw that the gate was closed tightly at this time, and there were many shrimp soldiers and crab generals guarding it, each with a solemn expression.

"who?"

When the fish demon approached, there was a loud shout, and it was a shrimp soldier holding a steel gun who questioned him. After seeing that it was the fish demon, the shrimp soldier was obviously relieved.

"So it's you fish monsters, don't you know what's going on now, you dare to enter and leave the palace so swaggeringly." Xia Bing taught them a lesson.

"Brother Xia, don't get angry. I went out before, so I don't know the situation." The fish demon in the head seemed to know this shrimp soldier and said with a smile.After speaking, he gave the ferocious shrimp soldier a wink.

"Be careful. Your Majesty has been seriously injured this time. He is very upset. Two fish demons have already died in his hands." Xia Bing whispered to the fish demons.

"Who is it, who is so powerful, who can hurt the king like this?" The fish demon is interested, and he doesn't know when such a master will appear here again.

"Who knows, maybe some kind of passer-by. Your Majesty is hiding at the bottom of the river just waiting for him to leave. Speaking of it, your Majesty is careless. If you are in the river, you will not be injured."

After the two whispered, the fish demon led a group of his sisters and swayed slowly into the Crystal Palace. Before leaving, he gave Xia Bing a wink, which only made this guy fascinated.

"Boss, it's amazing. I think this fish demon is pretty good, but you still have an affair with her." Xia Bing at the side said in a low voice when he saw this scene, his words were full of envy.

"Haha, coincidence, coincidence, stand guard, don't forget that the person who injured the king is still there, maybe when he will come down."

The crab that Lin Fang turned into wandered around the Crystal Palace, and found that it was heavily guarded and there were traces of magic circles everywhere. It seems that the king of inspiration was really scared this time.

"Do you think I can't do anything about you if you hide inside?" Lin Fang muttered to himself, and quietly left Tongtian River.

When he jumped out of the water and showed his true form, he saw Chen Yi who was still anxiously waiting on the shore.

"Taoist!" Chen Yi shouted excitedly.

"Why don't you go home?"

Seeing Chen Yi's embarrassing expression, Lin Fang smiled and said, "Do you want to know how the King of Inspiration is doing?"

Chen Yi nodded awkwardly.

Lin Fang, however, became narrow-minded and asked with a smile, "A good news and a bad news, which one do you want to hear first?"

Chen Yi replied without thinking, "I want to hear the good news."

Lin Fang was taken aback, he didn't expect this man to make such an easy choice.I had no choice but to say boringly: "The bad news is that I failed to kill King Inspiration, this guy is now huddled in his own cave and can't come out."

A look of disappointment flashed across Chen Yi's face. This was indeed the worst bad news, but he quickly asked curiously, "What about the good news?"

"The good news is, I won't leave unless this guy is dealt with."

Only then did Chen Yi understand that Lin Fang was teasing him, but he wasn't unhappy at all, as long as Lin Fang was willing to get rid of the demon, he would be happy with anything.

It was already dawn at this time, and the sun slowly rose from the east, sprinkled golden light, and reflected the entire Tongtian River goldenly.

The villagers of Chenjia Village spent a long night in fear. With a heavy heart, they prepared to collect the bodies of the two children. After all, according to the past, the king of inspiration would keep the bones.

The villagers formed a long line, winding and twisting. At the front were a few haggard-faced old men. They were supported and tremblingly walked towards their destination.

"Sin, when will these days end!" an old man lamented.

"Keep your voice down, maybe the King of Inspiration is eavesdropping in the river." One person hurriedly stopped it. This happened before, and the King of Inspiration directly set off a huge wave, submerging all the crops of that year.

When everyone walked to the Inspiration King Temple, they were startled by the sight in front of them. They saw broken walls and ruins everywhere. A huge hole was broken on the roof of the originally mighty temple. The bright red blood covered the ground, and a stream of A strong smell of blood spread over the surface, but the child's bones disappeared.

"What happened here?" An old man muttered to himself, looking at everything around him in disbelief.

"Where are the children's bones?" Someone looked around but couldn't find the children's bones, and couldn't help asking.

But at this time, Chen Yi suddenly appeared in front of everyone with his two children.

"Ghost!" Someone yelled, and hurriedly backed away.

The bold ones observed carefully before saying, "It's not a ghost, it has a shadow!"

According to folklore, ghosts have no shadows, so after seeing the shadows behind the two children, the fear in my heart dissipated a lot.

"What's going on here? Chen Yi, what happened here?"

A long-lost smile appeared on Chen Yi's face. He looked around the villagers before solemnly saying, "Everyone, we are saved!"

Afterwards, under the expectant eyes of everyone, Chen Yi slowly told what happened last night.

Everyone immediately looked out, and sure enough, they saw a Taoist priest standing by the river, with an outstanding demeanor.

"We're saved! My child is saved!" Someone knelt on the ground involuntarily, ignoring the blood on the ground, and kowtowed to where Lin Fang was.

"What is this blood?"

"It's all from the inspirational king. Now he is too scared to hide at the bottom of the river and dare not come out. The Taoist priest is trying to subdue him."

Hearing this, everyone had hope in their hearts, and they all stared at Lin Fang who was not far away.

Lin Fang also lived up to everyone's expectations. He suddenly flew above the river, a glazed pagoda appeared on the palm of his hand, and the jade pendant turned into a big trumpet when it changed in the wind.

This is not an ordinary horn. With mana, it can naturally transmit the sound into the deep sea.

"King of Inspiration!" Lin Fang shouted vigorously.

The sound expanded rapidly under the action of the horn and was transmitted to the bottom of the river.

At this time, the king of inspiration was recuperating on his bed in the crystal palace. The white ape's sword was really sharp, allowing him to slash and slash the flesh, and blood still oozes out to this day. Physical healing.

Thinking that the abominable Taoist is still guarding the river, but the terrifying sword fairy has disappeared, the king of inspiration has long since lost his mind to go out to fight, who knows if this abominable sword fairy is hiding in the dark again? At the same time, prepare to give yourself a sword.

"Remember, no matter how provocative people outside are, they are not allowed to go out, and keep the door tight for me."