jdhmnovel Chapter 567 Extra 3: Invite a Friend
Chapter 567 Extra 3: Invite a Friend
The Netherworld Blood Sea.
Unlike the changes outside, here, within different spatial constraints, it seems that nothing has changed over the past five thousand years.
Seeing that Mosquito Daoist seemed somewhat distracted, the Styx Ancestor secretly punched the Blood Sea, causing a towering wave.
Five thousand years have passed, and yet the little mosquito still hasn't gotten tired of Yang Jiao, that mosquito-trafficking woman!
He was truly in a sea of blood, but his heart was with Yang Jiao.
This will make the Styx Ancestor quite jealous.
"Little mosquito..."
"mosquito!"
Yang Jiao's voice rang out along with that of the Styx Ancestor.
Mosquito Taoist seemed to have only heard one sound; his icy face instantly brightened, and his eyes lit up as he ran towards Yang Jiao.
She has always suffered from Yang Jiao separation anxiety.
Styx Ancestor: ...As expected, no matter how many thousands of years have passed, seeing Yang Jiao is still annoying.
The sea of blood almost triggered a tsunami.
"Yang Jiao, you've come to take me back!" Mosquito Taoist was overjoyed.
He grabbed Yang Jiao's arm and leaned against her.
Yang Jiao then put her arm around Mosquito Daoist, looking warily at the stingy Styx Ancestor. In the Blood Sea, he truly dared not leave Mosquito.
The main issue is that the Styx Ancestor is not lacking in substantial magical combat. Yang Jiao suspects that he is a conservative, and even after thousands of years, he still splashes a sea of blood on people when he is unhappy.
"Okay, I'll take you back to Guanjiangkou."
"Great."
Mosquito Daoist had been in the Blood Sea for several days and had long wanted to escape. At this moment, he forgot to look back at the somber expression of Styx Ancestor, waved his hand, and left with Yang Jiao.
It wasn't until they reached the ruins of the former courtyard that they saw Lu Ya and Bai Ze drinking back to back.
Bai Ze had silver hair. It was only after Yang Jiao synthesized the Creation Green Lotus that she learned of the whereabouts of the Twelve-Petaled World-Destroying Black Lotus and the Twelve-Petaled World-Purifying White Lotus.
He suffered for those years, traveling almost all over the Three Realms, but the lotus platform was always by his side!
No wonder his unreliable prince spends all his time hanging around the Yang family; it's no wonder his karma never manifests.
He was so angry he gritted his teeth.
The twelve-tiered lotus platform—it's all related to her surname, Yang.
This has led Bai Ze to seriously consider the feasibility of Prince Lu Ya marrying into their family.
Lu Ya didn't sit up straight like Bai Ze, but lazily leaned all his weight on Bai Ze's back, raised his cup to Hong Yue and said, "To this peaceful world."
Swish.
He tore off another piece of the earth's vein and slapped it on himself with a listless expression.
Now that the karma has stabilized, Lu Ya has only kept this hobby. He gets bored of sticking it on for a while and puts it back on.
This has caused Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva to have to return to Jiuhua Mountain from time to time to check if his beloved earth veins have been damaged.
Life becomes mundane, and indeed, much of the fun is gone.
I still remember those days when I was with Yang Jiao, and I felt like I was learning something new every day.
"Lu Ya, Bai Ze."
Yang Jiao called out from afar.
Lu Ya Daoist straightened up, almost thinking he was hallucinating.
This girl is now doing extremely well in every underworld leader's circle; you have to make an appointment to meet her.
They actually came looking for me?
He suppressed his excitement and leaned back against Bai Ze with feigned nonchalance.
Lu Ya scoffed, his tone rather sarcastic:
"What are you doing here? Have you grown tired of the peaches of immortality in heaven, or are you bored with the Nine-Turn Golden Elixir of the Supreme Sage? You've suddenly remembered me..."
He looked completely unfriendly.
Mosquito Taoist frowned.
He pulled Yang Jiao and turned around: "Let's go, we're not playing with him."
The world is vast, but the mosquito's voice carries the most weight.
Yang Jiao then left.
Now, Daoist Lu Ya was in a panic.
He scrambled to his feet in a few seconds, gritting his teeth as he chased after her: "Just kidding, you two wait for me, wait for me!"
Bai Ze couldn't swallow the last sip of wine he had left.
His Highness was still completely helpless against Yang Jiao!
"Your Highness, wait for me."
As he spoke, Bai Ze chased after him.
However, their directions were still different; Lu Ya and Bai Ze went to Guanjiang Estuary first.
Yang Jiao took Mosquito Taoist to Cuiping Mountain.
Nezha's dojo is over there.
The scenery of Cuiping Mountain remained unchanged. Before Yang Jiao could even land in the secluded and deserted place, Nezha was already there waiting.
Looking at the person who came, his eyes were filled with stars.
"Yang Jiao, over here."
As they spoke, the Hun Tian Ling suddenly brushed away the withered leaves on the ground, leaving it spotless, just where Yang Jiao had landed.
The last time we met was in the East China Sea.
When Yang Jian was controlling the floods, Nezha secretly sent out the pink dragon tendon.
Yang Jiao was so startled that the clouds beneath her feet almost dispersed.
For thousands of years, Nezha has never given up on this idea.
"Nezha, let's meet at Guanjiang Estuary in three days."
Yang Jiao solemnly handed over the invitation, speaking somewhat hurriedly, as there were still quite a few people she hadn't invited.
Seeing her busy appearance, with a large stack of invitations in her hand, Nezha frowned slightly.
He took all the invitations from Yang Jiao's hands.
"These haven't been invited yet."
Nezha waved his hand, and the invitation turned into streams of light that scattered in all directions.
"That's fine, please."
Yang Jiao invited him in person, which was enough. Even though the invitation contained the name of his master, Taiyi Zhenren, Nezha didn't find it inappropriate.
As for a master or something, an invitation is enough.
Nezha's face radiated the smug satisfaction of having successfully done something bad.
Mosquito Daoists were afraid that he would suddenly grow a fox tail and wag it around.
Yang Jiao chuckled softly, then said, "Never mind."
Then let's leave it to the real people who are going to come by themselves.
"Oh no," Yang Jiao suddenly remembered and said, "We still need to go and pick up Wukong and Liu Er."
These two, under the tutelage of the Tongtian Sect Master, had previously obtained the other two portions of the Chaos Demon Ape's origin.
It has always been about merging with the source.
Yang Jiao still wanted to go and take a look.
Nezha's eyes were half-closed.
I understood Yang Jian's helplessness.
"Let's go, I'll go with you."
Mount Emei.
It is not only the place where Sun Wukong and Liu Er now reside, but also the place where Zhao Gongming once cultivated.
The scenery on the mountain is breathtaking.
Yang Jiao landed on a boulder and called out into it, "Kongkong, Liu Er."
The voice just fell.
The two appeared with expressions of surprise and delight.
"elder sister!"
"elder sister!"
The Six-Eared Macaque of today has long since broken the assertion that "the secrets of magic cannot be passed on to six ears," and his cultivation level is now quite high.
The two little ones, with their bright eyes, had just received the invitation and had already seen their older sister.
Sun Wukong happily circled around Yang Jiao:
"Sister, we were just about to go to Guanjiang Estuary."
Yang Jiao sized up Sun Wukong.
The original power of the Chaos Demon Ape has been fully integrated. Now, Sun Wukong is beyond the Three Realms and no longer bound by the Five Elements, becoming completely free.
Having not experienced the great tribulations of Journey to the West, he still retains his original innocence.
"Kongkong, be good."
The Six-Eared Macaque has resolved all his past grievances and is no longer so cautious about saying the wrong thing; he has become bolder.
He was always grateful.
Yang Jiao asked for this older sister himself, and his fate changed from then on.
A few days ago, he returned to Biyou Palace and knelt down to thank Tongtian Jiaozhu. Although he still didn't dare to call him 'Master', Liu Er felt that Tongtian Jiaozhu's kindness was very deep.
He has always been a loyal and affectionate monkey.
Nezha's mouth moved, but in the end he didn't push Sun Wukong away. He just waited until they got to Guanjiang Estuary to see Yang Jian's expression.
Mosquito Taoist patted each of the two monkeys' heads and exclaimed joyfully:
"Guanjiang Estuary, let's go!"