The Monkey King

Chapter 247: Relapse of old disease

   flew all the way to the west, about thousands of miles away, and the three of them landed in a dense forest when the day was slightly bright.

  At the speed of Hydra, he can reach any corner of the world in one night, but only if he is alone. With a halloween dragon king who is unwell and unable to cast spells, and a halloween princess who only has a cultivation level in the realm of refining gods, this is the only way.

   In fact, the distance of thousands of miles is enough by itself, and it is impossible to return to Bibotan. There is no difference anywhere in this world, as long as it is far enough away from those six guys.

   Putting down the Halloween Dragon King, the Hydra reached out and turned into a small wooden house, where all kinds of living items were readily available.

   "Let my father rest here first, and I will see how the environment is around. If we can, we will live here in the future."

  The Halloween Princess nodded silently, and helped the exhausted old Dragon King step by step into the room.

   The cultivation base of the Dragon King of All Saints is to transform into a **** and loose immortals. In the dragon race, such a cultivation is generally not high or low, but it is also a god, and it can be regarded as an immortal. I haven't suffered any injuries since I left Bibotan, but I don't know why, recently, especially in the last two months, I have been very weak.

  The old dragon king said that the old disease relapsed, and it will be fine after a while.

   This matter puzzled the Hydra.

  Normally speaking, let alone the spirit-transforming realm, it is unlikely that you will get sick even in the spirit-refining realm. After all, as your cultivation level goes up, your physique will also improve. Those ordinary mortal illnesses should be inaccessible.

   The Hydra itself is the Way of the Walker. Naturally, it is impossible for the old Dragon King to diagnose, let alone what the situation is. But he could clearly feel that the old dragon king's spiritual power was weakening day by day.

   This made him faintly worried.

to this end. He also asked the Halloween princess in private. After confirming that the old dragon king had a disease more than 300 years ago and then recovered without treatment. It was only after a little peace of mind that I dispelled the idea of ​​going out and catching an enlightened Taoist cultivator to come back for diagnosis and treatment.

   After the two entered the house, the Hydra carefully cast a spell around the wooden house so that if something really happened, he could immediately know it, and then he drove the clouds and mist to quickly patrol the area of ​​​​a hundred miles.

  This is a vast mountain forest, and there is a clear stream not far from where they live, and there is a small human village by the stream. To be on the safe side, he specially disguised his figure and descended to inspect it. After confirming that there was only one goddess in the village and no temple, he was relieved.

   In this world, temples are an important channel for mortals to communicate with gods. If there is a temple next to it, it will be troublesome. You must know that mortals may not have gods answering their wishes, but when it comes to monsters, most of them will soon be sent to the Xuntianfu to report to the Tianjun. I don't want to touch this kind of unnecessary troublesome hydra, not to mention that I have the Halloween Dragon King and the Halloween Princess by my side, and it is not easy to run at that time.

   In addition, he discovered a group of youkai forces on a high mountain in the northeast. The leader is the Hedgehog Spirit who only refines the spirit realm. He basically doesn't understand any spells, and he can't even fly, not to mention the nine-headed worm. In front of the Halloween princess, they are not opponents, and they do not pose any threat.

   completely turned the entire range upside down all the way. After making sure it was safe, the Hydra quickly returned to the cabin, and saw the Halloween Princess standing outside the door from a distance, thinking that the Halloween Dragon King should have fallen asleep.

   "Is father okay?" Hydra asked.

   "It's alright." Princess Halloween slowly shook her head, the anxiety in her expression made the Nine-Headed Worm feel a pain in her heart.

   "Don't worry." Hydra said: "Isn't that the same as last time? It should be better in a while."

   "But last time it wasn't so long and it wasn't so serious."

   "It hasn't been that long?" Hydra thought to himself, wouldn't the so-called "old disease" get worse?

  The mortals who become immortals are far away from illness, what else can this dragon be sick with?

   As a Taoist practitioner who shouts and kills all day, rather than an enlightened Taoist who is good at diagnosing and treating alchemy, he naturally has no way of knowing the answer to this question.

   stretched out his hand and took Princess Halloween into his arms, and the nine-headed worm said: "How about I go to catch a monk who is enlightened and come to diagnose and treat my father?"

   "But, my father said before."

   "I won't let him know." The Hydra looked down at the Halloween Princess and smiled.

  …

   Huaguoshan Demon City.

  In the early morning, the wind chimes get up early to wash up, and then recite the scriptures in the morning class according to the habit of Xieyue Sanxingdong. By the time the morning class was over, it was already an hour.

   She simply ate something and went out.

   The fleet of Huaguo Mountain above his head is still suspended. Standing at the intersection of the street and turning his head to the east, he can clearly see the mighty Nantianmen fleet lined up in the sky.

   Doors and windows are closed.

The    warning order has not been completely lifted, and Huaguoshan is still in a wartime state at this time.

   On the deserted streets, you can see brigade of demon soldiers from time to time, but there are very few pedestrians.

   In fact, this is always the case, it’s just that there are fewer demon soldiers who come and go.

   In essence, there is still a huge difference between the current Huaguo Mountain and the human town. Here, all the supplies are coordinated and rationed. Naturally, there are no shops that are common in the human world, and there is no so-called currency. There is no lively market, and there are naturally very few pedestrians on the street.

   Now coupled with the relationship between the army and the siege, even the most lively distribution center has been moved underground, and this street is even more deserted.

  Although the monsters are now very satisfied, and even constantly surprised, in fact, they are still far away from the life they really hoped for as a human being. In order to protect their current life, they must fight with their lives.

   Walking alone on the street, bypassing the alchemy room, the wind chimes quickly came to the attic of the monkey office, and when he looked up, he saw three monsters in armor walking out of the attic door.

   These are all short-mouthed lieutenants. Looking at those bloodshot eyes, they must have slept all night.

  Monkey did not announce the agreement between him and Nezha. For them, as long as the army of Nantianmen did not withdraw for a day, there would be the possibility of attacking the city at any time.

  The military situation is urgent, and this is something that can't be helped.

   Seeing the wind chimes, they nodded kindly, and the wind chimes smiled back.

  The wind chime is a relatively easy person to get close to, whether it is a beautiful face or a smiling face that is often hung on his face, it is proof.

   Even the monsters in this building, whether they are the generals of Huaguoshan, the middle-level lieutenants, or even the wind chimes of the guards at the grassroots level, can be named. Due to her special status, this "remembered name" treatment made all the monsters very satisfied.

   You must know that Huaguo Mountain is growing very fast, not to mention Yang Chan, even the monkeys often fail to call each other's names.

   From this point of view, as a human being, the wind chimes are much better than Yang Chan, and the monsters are more willing to get close to her. And Yang Chan relies purely on strong prestige support.

   In fact, Yang Chan doesn't have any private contacts with the monsters, even with old heroes such as short-mouthed and big-horned. Wind chimes are different. Sometimes she even brings a small gift to visit the families of the monsters.

   This may be because she has a lot of free time and needs some friends here.

   Of course, this is also due to the fact that the monkeys gave her more generous rations than many monsters, otherwise she would not be able to come up with anything to help those monsters who were living in a tight situation.

   You must know that this is not the Xieyue Samsung Cave.

   And since knowing this, the monkey directly ordered the distribution center to merge the distribution of wind chimes with his own, and the right should be another form of subsidy for his subordinates.

  The rationing of monkeys is naturally anything you want. Sometimes there are no distribution centers. As long as it is not too troublesome, the head of the distribution center will find a way to get it back.

   No matter how loyal you are, you will still be a little selfish, especially in this tight supply area.

After the    order is issued, many monsters will request some things they want through the wind chimes, which are not always available in the distribution center. This made Feng Chi very distressed. After all, making decisions was not her forte, and these requirements would obviously cause trouble for the distribution center. To this end, she asked the monkey's opinion more than once, and the monkey said a word from beginning to end, letting her figure it out.

   So, how to reject people became her biggest trouble.

  Sometimes she would envy Yang Chan very much, because Yang Chan didn't have such troubles. The face turned cold, and even the monkeys could only be dumb, not to mention those monsters.

   I remember that before arriving at Huaguo Mountain, on the other side of the sea, the old gentleman who gave him the Zixia Xianyi once said that there was a Yang Chan beside the monkey, and let the wind chimes not compare.

   Actually, the wind chimes never thought to compare with Yang Chan.

She is neither as proficient in military strategy as Yang Chan, nor as good at alchemy and alchemy as Yang Chan, nor is she as familiar with the various past entanglements in the heavenly court as she is, and there are even many strange channels to obtain all kinds of scarcity. s material.

   For Yang Chan, she has always been envious, even if she wears Zixia fairy clothes.

   There is never a comparison, nothing compares. He couldn't compare to Yang Chan, and he couldn't compare to the "friend" that Monkey said had left before he arrived at the Xieyue Sanxing Cave.

   Now the wind chimes just want to live here well, I hope everyone here is well, I hope I can help the monkey more, so that he will not work day and night.

   But in fact this simple hope is difficult to achieve.

  Here, what the wind chimes do most is to help the monkeys clean the room. As an enlightened Taoist cultivator who is only in her teens, even if her cultivation base has been reluctantly pulled to the realm of refining by using medicinal pills, she still lacks too much, and she can do too little and too little.

   For example, the last time she explored the ore veins, it finally proved that she was wrong.

   helped the monkey to prepare a fruit breakfast like the one in the Xieyue Sanxingdong. The wind chime held the plate and reached out and pushed open the monkey's door, and saw the monkey standing in front of the sand table with a long stick and thinking.

   "We have to arrange a battle these two days." He muttered leisurely. (To be continued..)