"The wise girl is extraordinary, Xiao Wang admires her." Prince Mo'ang also admired Gao Lan very much. Although he did not notice her at the beginning, as long as he showed his strength, he could be respected. The group returned to the living room, and the relationship between the two parties was truly eliminated through this competition. Prince Mo'ang did not hide his praise for Gao Lan. As soon as he sat down, he praised her.

"This time, my cousin and I left the Xihai Dragon Palace. First, we sent Zhujing back to Zhuqinghe to visit relatives, and second, we were preparing to go out to sea to do something so that we could get rid of my cousin." Prince Mo'ang looked at Gao Lan and the others and talked quietly, obviously thinking Gao Lan, Bajie and Sha Seng were really friends. Bajie said in discomfort: "Dissegra? Isn't your father's final decision? Isn't it enough to solve it privately by yourself?"

Prince Mo'ang said, "Marantor Tianpeng's words are wrong. My cousin's crime is that he is a Heavenly Order. He should have been imprisoned. Thanks to my father's request for love, he was released from bail. A few years ago, the Dragon Girl of the South China Sea came to my Dragon Palace in the West China Sea and said that a goldfish was taken away from the lotus pond, and he probably fled into the Zhonghai. Because of this, Guanyin Bodhisattva demoted Shancai's ministry, so the Dragon Girl invited us to the Zhonghai to search for this goldfish."

"The goldfish of Guanyin Bodhisattva..." Gao Lan couldn't help but feel illuminated when she heard this. If she remembered correctly, this goldfish would probably be the king of inspiration! It turned out that Shancai Dragon Girl did not lose the king of inspiration, but Guanyin remembered her deeds to demote her job. The dragon girl was afraid that the matter would be a big deal, so she didn't dare to go to the Dragon King of the South China Sea. Instead, she took a detour to find the Dragon King of the West China Sea and asked them to help search for goldfish in the Central China Sea.

This incident happened to give Xiao Zhulong a reason to lose his merits, so the Dragon King of the West Sea sent Prince Mo An and Xiao Zhulong out together. However, Gao Lan knew that even if they went to Zhonghai, it would be useless: because the King of Inspiration was very cunning, he did not escape to the sea and the ocean at all, but hid in the Tongtian River in Chenjiazhuang, and under their noses, he played with a dark under the light.

"Does the wise sister know a little?" Looking at Gao Lan's thoughtful look, Prince Mo'ang asked quickly. He had no choice but to care about his cousin's release, but after Gao Lan felt relieved, he just said, "Where will you know about such a thing? The prince has ruined me." Prince Mo'ang also found that he was too anxious and had to smile helplessly.

Just kidding, although Gao Lan knew the whereabouts of the Inspiration King, he didn't dare to say it out. The so-called secrets of heaven cannot be revealed. The Inspiration King was subdued, and the credit should be the team to obtain the scriptures. This also made Guanyin come forward and avoided the Heavenly Little Dragon's violation. Not only did it relieve the grudges of everyone in the Heishui River, but it also made the White Dragon Horse, who also came from the Dragon Palace in the West Sea, feel more grateful to Tang Monk and Guanyin Bodhisattva, and devoted himself to protect Tang Monk from the West to obtain the scriptures.

Every difficulty in traveling west to obtain scriptures is a situation. If the secret of heaven is leaked, not to mention that Gao Lan now has four heads, even forty, I am afraid it is not enough for Guanyin Bodhisattva to cut it off. So this kind of thing is just regarded as not knowing.

Prince Mo'ang looked at Gao Lan and the others and said, "After we visited the marriage this time, we are ready to leave for the Zhonghai. In fact, what my father-in-law meant was to see if the Holy Monk and disciples were now staying in Zhuqing City. Can they lend a helping hand to help my brother? After all, it is inconvenient to reveal this matter to others. The only helpers who can be hired are the only ones who can learn from the scriptures." As he said, the Dragon King of Qinghe also looked at everyone.

Bajie and Sha Seng were in a little embarrassed for a moment. They were ordered to protect Tang Seng to obtain the scriptures, so they would never dare to leave without authorization. Gao Lan looked at them and found that they had already spoken. If he did not respond, it would be unreasonable. He said, "Two Brothers Long, my three senior brothers have obeyed the Buddha's order to protect Tang Seng to obtain the scriptures, and I am afraid that they can't travel around casually. I can ask for leave from my master, because I am afraid that my skills are low and I will not like you."

"Oh, what is the saying of Xianmei? Helping people is a kind of heart. How dare you look down on brothers?" Prince Mo'ang showed a knowing smile and patted his cousin's hand. "I said that the Holy Monks will not sit idly by. Besides, this time we go to Zhonghai, and we are going to travel in the ministry! I heard that there are many fairy islands and treasures there, and maybe I can still get into some fairy fate if I have good luck."

Although he said this to his cousin, he was obviously trying to hook up with others. Sure enough, Bajie suddenly stood up and said, "Is there a treasure? In this way, my old pig asked my master for leave! Anyway, he was so sick that he couldn't walk, so his apprentice could go out to relax."

"Second Brother!" Sha Seng quickly pulled him, but Bajie ignored it. After hearing this, the Dragon King of Qinghe bowed and said, "Thank you, but you must not tell me about this matter. "The only one who knows that the little dragon has violated the Heavenly Rule is the only one insider of the Dragon Palace in the West Sea, the Black Water River God, and the team to obtain scriptures. Bajie smiled and said, "Don't worry, king, we know the right way!"

At that moment, everyone gathered for a while before saying goodbye. After leaving the Crystal Palace, it was already evening. Gao Lan and the others returned to the inn and found Tang Monk who was pretending to be sick, explaining the request of the Dragon King of Qinghe. Unexpectedly, Tang Monk heard it and agreed repeatedly: "It just happened that my teacher is sick and I can't walk. You can help them go out to get rid of monsters. It's okay to find an anniversary and half a year." After hearing this, Sun Wukong almost cursed.

"Master, don't listen to this fool! You can't delay the big news about obtaining scriptures..."

"Seeking the scriptures is important, isn't health important? Isn't it common sense?" Tang Seng snorted, turned over and fell asleep. Sha Seng also pulled Sun Wukong's sleeve helplessly: "Senior Brother, Master is right!"

Sun Wukong collapsed.

At night, the happiest thing was Gao Lan and Bajie, each packing their own things in their rooms and preparing to go out for a break. However, when going out, the luggage was soft and soft, and the most important thing was to improve their own cultivation. After Gao Lan fought with Xiaolong today, he was quite satisfied with his current cultivation level, but it might not be enough to travel with this point.

There are probably many opportunities between the four continents across the vast sea. Of course, if the opportunity is enough, you may get a lot of treasures, which is called the fate of immortality. But opportunities and danger often coexist. The levels of Bajie and Gao Lan are now similar. It is natural to encounter small things when you go out, but it will be different if you encounter big dangers.

Therefore, Gao Lan thought for a long time and finally prepared to use an extreme method to improve his strength.

Sitting on the bed of the inn, Gao Lan's fingers shook and sacrificed the golden sword that was completely controlled by her. Slowly recalling the scene of conquering the golden sword in the quicksand river, Gao Lan suddenly activated the magic array on the golden sword and inserted it into her chest! Yes, she was about to absorb the magic power in the golden sword again, use it for herself, expand it into her newly formed holy fetus, and increase her magic cultivation.

Gao Lan used the golden sword this time to control the golden sword, but instead pierced the body and stopped the golden sword. In this way, the magic power stained by the Buddha of the golden sword will be absorbed by her without any leakage, but it also increased the pain of the puncture of the golden sword by ten times, a hundred times. For a moment, the magic power like a needle flowed through Gao Lan's magical form, which almost made her roar wildly!

Compared with this, the pain of putting the oil pan is simply a pediatric; putting the oil pan is tormenting the body, and the magic power of the golden sword hurts the holy fetal soul! "It's cool, this is called cultivation, this is explosive, and this is in line with the value of gaining power! Brother Monkey has been practicing in seven years and has become the Daluo Golden Immortal. Now I have been enlightened by Yuanshi Tianzun. How can I lose to him? The more painful it is, the more I have to bear it. This is the style of our cultivators!"

However, Gao Lan started the Reincarnation Sutra, and the six realms of the world passed by like lightning, resistant to the pain of torture, and her magic power could also be seen growing.

If Gao Lan's second holy fetus had not been mature now, she would not dare to use force like this. Her third and fourth holy fetus would definitely not be able to withstand such suffering now. If it was damaged, it would take a lot of time and elixirs to recover, which would not be worth the loss. Time passed by one hour, and the light on the golden sword gradually weakened, and the expression on Gao Lan's face also changed from pain to hideousness.

Her second holy fetus gradually became fuller from the void, and the magic power like golden smoke on the golden sword merged into the holy fetus bit by bit. The long-term pain made Gao Lan numb, and the only thing that supported her belief was the improvement of her cultivation. Finally, the light on the golden sword had disappeared, and Gao Lan's second holy fetus also felt like it was the expansion of her fullness.

After putting away the golden sword, the feeling of exhaustion filled Gao Lan's brain, which almost made her unable to help but want to make Shen Yin. For the first time, she felt that her normal situation was so wonderful! At the same time, she also knew more clearly why Sha Seng was so persistent in obtaining the scriptures of the West. You must know that Sha Seng did not have the Reincarnation Sutra, so it was impossible for him to get any benefits from the flying sword. It would be a blessing to suffer like this every seven days without going crazy.

After slowly calming down her breathing, Gao Lan returned to normal meditation and practice, consolidating the magic power in the second holy fetus. With the magic power of the first holy fetus as a guide, Gao Lan's magic power quickly stabilized under the fusion of the two. After she opened her eyes again, it was noon the next day. She breathed a long sigh of relief, Gao Lan got up and took a shower, then had a happy meal, and then regained her energy.

"I really can't imagine doing this next time to improve my cultivation. But if I don't do this, my cultivation will not be able to improve quickly. It's really a tangled thing." At night, Gao Lan sat in the backyard of the inn, slowly playing with her magic power, and felt a little helpless. Her current second holy fetus has finally cultivated the magic power of the Five Sessions, which has changed dramatically.

But the price paid is the pain that I dare not recall and the life span of nearly five hundred years.

If it weren't for eating ginseng fruit and the Wanshou Golden Pill, Gao Lan would probably have died long ago.

"If you come a few more times, will you become like Sha Seng? You become a person who likes to be tied up and pierced? It's better not to..." Gao Lan retracted his magic power, and finally hoped that this trip would be able to hit Xianyuan and not to make trouble like this again. He glanced at the silver thread on his finger, and Gao Lan also knew that if this flying sword wanted to restore his magic power, he would have to wait for another two months.

Therefore, she was full of expectations for this trip to China Overseas.
Chapter completed!