"Should it be loose or not?" Qin Ran said impatiently.

"loose!"

“Not loose!“

Loosening means death, and not loosening means death. Finally, Tang Sanzang shouted at the top of his lungs: "It's a dead monkey! If you don't beat him, your master will be torn to pieces!"

Sun Wukong turned into a ray of golden light and flew up, then was bounced away by Panlong's crutch.

"Monster, don't hurt my teacher!"

A fairy light came rushing from the sky, and Sand Monk held the demon-suppressing treasure staff and fiercely killed the white deer.

"ah!"

But as quickly as it came, it left as quickly as it came. The White Deer Spirit flicked its hooves, and then a comet disappeared in the sky.

"Wu Jing, master's pain is not in vain..."

Tang Sanzang was stunned for a moment, feeling both surprised and reasonable.

Qin Ran held Tang Sanzang's ankle with his left hand, opened his five fingers with his right hand, and called out with a huge palm print

The methods are simple and crude.

For some reason, Bai Lujing felt great pressure from this light palm, and she broke into a cold sweat for a while.

The space is fixed, and it feels completely inevitable.

boom!

The palm movements melted and the void collapsed.

The swollen momentum around him was shattered and disintegrated.

White Deer Jing's mouth and nose were bleeding, his body collapsed, his mana was exhausted, and his surging life breath was quickly lost.

"After setting it up for so long, I thought you had such a strong trump card, but it turns out this is it!"

Qin Ran threw Tang Sanzang down and left him calmly.

"You, you are..."

Bai Lujie's eyes widened and she pointed at Qin Ran. Without saying the fourth word, she fell down with a bang and turned into a white deer several feet long.

Sun Wukong flew back, and Sha Monk stopped in the air, his eyes widened, and he took a breath of air.

Tang Sanzang stared blankly at Qin Ran, suspecting that this guy was pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger along the way, deliberately trying to mess with himself.

"Lao Sha, my hair is plucked, start the pot, Xiaowu."

Qin Ran stretched and said lazily

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Bhikkhu City.

When the Antarctic Immortal arrived here, he immediately felt a bad feeling in his heart. His pair of immortal eyes burst out with divine light, looking for traces of the White Deer Spirit everywhere.

But after exploring the entire bhikkhu city, no emotional energy was found.

Instead, I saw a monk in a brothel

The monk was hugging him from side to side, with lipstick marks all over his face.

That shiny bald head almost blinded his old eyes.

Tang Sanzang

The Antarctic Immortal's eyelids twitched, and you shook his mouth harshly several times.

Damn, it’s so annoying. Buddhism

The Antarctic Immortal suddenly felt more and more uncomfortable.

The situation in the Bhikkhu Kingdom was so tense and countless children were arrested. Even if Tang Sanzang had no conscience, he would never go to a brothel at this time.

Maybe, his mount White Deer has been slaughtered

According to estimates, he arrived early enough, but unexpectedly he was still a step late.

And the strange thing is that I didn't feel any change in the situation beforehand.

Damn it, someone blocked Tianji again!

The majestic and gorgeous imperial city, with palaces towering into the clouds,

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! In the middle of a central square, a large iron pot is suspended in the air, with steaming flames underneath.

The boiling water in the pot was boiling and bubbling, and the smoke was rising billowingly.

A strong fragrance lingers over the entire Fucheng.

The aroma is mellow and long, and just one breath of it will make you move your index fingers and make all the cells in your body tremble.

Sitting under the huge iron pot were Sun Wukong, Qin Ran, and two goblins whose origins were unknown.

Qin Ran clapped his hands, sprinkled the cumin spice into the pot, and glanced at the ground.

A white lotus platform appeared in the hand, and the power of the vast world-purifying laws was surging. The gentle and charitable power contained in it seemed to purify all the sins in the world.

With a flick of his finger, a ray of green light shot out and poured into the lotus platform.

The next moment, the lotus platform suddenly burst into light, and a bald monk flew out from the lotus platform and fell into the clouds.

The palace maids, eunuchs, and guards in the distance looked at this side eagerly, swallowing hard, but they were afraid and did not dare to get close.

This scent....

The Antarctic Immortal looked at the scene here, his face suddenly fell, and he walked over the clouds to the palace.

"My birthday boy, I'm missing you from afar. I don't know what your purpose is in coming here."

Sun Wukong thought thoughtfully, then smiled and greeted him.

"What's boiling in this pot"

The bulges on the Antarctic Immortal's forehead moved a few times, and his face was so heavy that it was difficult to kill the ashes.

"Meat!" "What kind of meat"

"White deer essence meat, old man. Do you want to try it?"

A bright smile appeared on Qin Ran's face.

The Antarctic Immortal clenched his cane tightly with his palms, his face as pale as the bottom of a pot.

He never expected that his mount would die so quickly, and that even if he couldn't escape back to Liulinpo Qinghua Village, it would still be able to hold on for a while.

There are restrictions set by him in advance.
Chapter completed!