Chapter 792: The Blessed Land of Wanshou Mountain, the Five Insects View Cave Heaven (7,000 Days)

Farewell to Mr. Chen, Xiaobailong carried Yang Ming to set off.

The two of them crossed the Flaming Mountains, rushing all the way at lightning, and within a few days they crossed thousands of mountains and crossed the vast desert.

For the little white dragon, this earthly fairy world is really a big cage, and it is not free at all times. Even if you meditate and rest, you have to resist the infinite gravitational field, almost flattening him.

Every step you take, your muscles and bones must be heard, mobilizing your magical powers to resist.

"No, if I can't get out of the earthly world like this, I will be exhausted!"

Xiaobailongyan saw that Emperor Yang Ming was useless and did not have the help of Brother Monkey. He was alone in the sky and the earth. Even if he died in this desert, no one would see him. He would be buried in a few days. The flames burned the bones, and in more than a month, they turned into sand and could never be found again.

"No wonder all kinds of star king wars are becoming increasingly rare. Many of them fight on white dwarfs or gravitational stars, which is indeed useful for confining the power of magical powers!"

A nuclear bomb is thrown here, which is not much louder than a firecracker.

"I must control the dragon power field to offset the pressure of heaven and earth, otherwise I will be crushed to death sooner or later!"

In despair and without any help, the little white dragon finally began to dig out its own genes and search for the secret treasure hidden in its body.

It is not a thrilling transformation at the moment of life and death, but the little white dragon is forging itself through hard work.

As time flies, his strength rises rapidly, and the shackles of the Earth Immortal Realm seem to have become much smaller. His steps become more and more rapid, but within a few days, he becomes tired again.

It’s like lifting ten kilograms of dumbbells, you can start to be at ease, but you can’t resist the continuous push.

Even God will be exhausted.

The little white dragon can only keep thinking and making progress, and offset the pressure of the heaven and earth force field through its own force field, so that it will not drag its back in this difficult environment.

Without talent, you can only work hard to wear a stone.

"The road is long and arduous, and I will search up and down!"

The distance of the road seems to become an endless grinding, and the little white dragon is a stone-thick metal. If you want to reflect light, you must rely on your own toughness and use the millstone of time to grind away the thick cocoon shell.

Perhaps because he found the way, the little white dragon became more and more transparent, faintly touching the bottleneck of the Star Lord.

The Flaming Mountains are very long, reaching millions of kilometers.

Intuitively speaking, the diameter of the earth is more than 10,000 kilometers, and the length of the Flaming Mountains requires hundreds of earths to be connected in series.

If it were the past, it was not very long.

It is common for the god-level living organism to rush on the road, dozens or hundreds of times the speed of sound, but the gravitational field here is too large.

The little white dragon can only take one step at a time.

By the time I saw the hazy outline of Wanshou Mountain, a month had passed.

"The mountain is full of great momentum, like a god crawling, roots penetrate the earth's fairy world, reaching the sky, white cranes perch on cypresses, black apes hanging on vines, flaming mountains shine red waves, and millions of clouds flying in the sky. It's such a good place!"

The little white dragon was freed from the Flaming Mountains. Seeing the beautiful mountains and rivers, she couldn't help but burst into tears and couldn't control it.

How precious is a touch of green in the desert!

"I'll come!"

He jumped into it, and regardless of his consumption, he turned into a dragon and horse. The dragon roared together, which made the tiger roar and the ape cry, and the birds flew in a fright. The batman who were dozing upside down in the old forest opened his eyes helplessly and cursed, and the ghosts cried and howled in broad daylight!

The little white dragon was so excited.

Sometimes it travels between the clouds, sometimes it dives into the earth, pulling out a 10,000-meter white line between the rivers, and the majestic and handsome dragon body shines on the blue water surface, like two dragons dancing.

“Geeh~”

Yang Mingte was cruel, yelling while stepping on the dragon's head, holding the golden cicada stick and knocking around.

There were shrill wailing everywhere around Wanshou Mountain, and the sky was filled with wails.

After a while, Yang Ming captured many wild animals, all of which were fainted or died by the scoop. He seemed to be killing and having a big meal.

The two of them had a rare freedom, so they had a barbecue in the wild and then they happily went up the mountain.

Going westward, you have difficulty walking, so there is no need to be anxious.

When the bones were spit out, the little white dragon held his big belly and looked at Yang Ming who was lying on his back with his burp: "Master Emperor, do you still remember the road?"

“…”

Yang Ming stared at him, buckled the flesh between his teeth, and found the book of civilization.

The eyes on the cover didn't open their eyes as if they were dead. It seemed that they were not going to show them.

Xiao Bailong couldn't help but secretly regret that Emperor Yang Ming was ignorant and he was not sensible. He forgot to do his job while on a business trip.

Just at this moment, birds and birds sing in the mountains and fell on the tops of sycamore trees by the river.

"Spit~"

It tilted its head and pointed its fingers with its sharp mouth.

“…”

The little white dragon blinked his eyes and didn't understand its meaning.

The bird was so angry that he cursed, like a little girl's voice: "Silly, stupid, I'll give you the way!"

Wow!

After saying that, he flapped his wings and left.

The little white dragon laughed in surprise and hurriedly carried Yang Ming along the way. The small mountains were thousands of miles tall, including tribal civilizations and countless species in the sky.

There were even human figures. He saw a backpacker holding a three-dimensional photography camera recording the customs and beauty of Wanshou Mountain.

He saw that there were people in the universe struggling and fighting, and what was terrible was that they used pandas as mounts and were hard to solve.

There were even mechanical Vajras coming in the name of Buddha and establishing a square of mechanical towns and mechanical empires.

There are many species, including people, gods and people, gods and Buddhas, Buddhas and people, etc., who are entangled, fighting, and fighting without a moment of stopping.

The smell of blood from the dead can be smelled even in the sky.

Just now, Shan Qingshui Xiu was immediately shrouded in bloody life killing.

"The world is so beautiful, why is life always fighting endlessly? Isn't it good to sit and watch the sunrise and experience the beautiful mountains and rivers?"

The little white dragon unluckyly gave birth to a sad look.

But before I could think too much, I arrived at five not-so-high mountains. These five mountains were located in basins on the plateau, with unusually strange shapes, just like the five internal organs of human beings, and the plateau was the chest.

They walked up the stone steps, and the colorful old trees along the way were crooked, like some kind of weird character.

At the end of the stone steps is a cave of immortals.

The cave is hidden in the fog and cannot be seen clearly. Only the handwriting on the cave gate can be vaguely distinguished. The book is written: View of the Five Internals!

The five internal organs, the organs’ organs!

A stone tablet stands on one side, with ten large characters embedded in the golden hook and iron painting, which reads: Wanshou Mountain, the blessed land, the five internal organs are viewed in the cave heaven!

The little white dragon was secretly surprised. It was worthy of being the place where Monkey Brother sits on the road and the place where God Shennong was opened. No one could match this strangeness alone.

The Five Insect Temple in the Deep Mountains and Old Forests.

Those who don’t know thought that it was a big demon who wanted to eat people’s internal organs.

When I got closer, I saw two lines of big characters on both sides of the gate that were clearly distinguishable: the Immortal Palace of Immortality, and the Taoist family of Tianshou.

"Is this Monkey Brother's ambition or the great wish of God Shen Nong?"

The little white dragon was surprised by his overwhelming courage to fight for fate with the heaven, earth and the universe, and to let all living beings be their masters.

With this idea in mind, he knocked on the door.

Dong! Dongdong! Dongdong!

It was as crisp as a knocker coming, but the people inside were obviously fearless. They opened the door with a creak, and two thin and tall figures walked out of it.

It's not a human or a beast!

Instead, there were two old trees, one of which had all leaves, leaving only dry yellow branches, with hanging eyeballs squeezed on the abundant and wrinkled old bark, and a pair of special round-frame glasses.

Under another large, green leaf, there was a fruit like a lantern hanging, emitting a clear green light, and his mouth was like an upside-down sickle, with a bitter look on his face.

"Who are you, what are you doing here?"

"Forgot to introduce that we are the envoys of the East Land Datong Association of the Awakening Empire of the East Heaven. We are ordered by the Emperor of the Great Heaven to advance south to the west and the sky, and carry the Supreme Sage to vow to see Wukong!"

"Dongtu Datonghui?"

Two old trees had dizzy eyes and a cold face. They looked at each other, as if they were thinking of something, saying everything.

"Do you still remember it? What did God Shennong say when he went to Miroxing to attend the scientists' conference? I was napping at the time and didn't listen carefully."

"It seems that there are some unpleasant words such as traveling west. I was playing games at that time and didn't listen carefully."

"Will that mean this?"

"It's possible, connect to Tianwang to ask the master Shennong!"

"It's broken. God Chen Nong is holding a meeting and turned off the communicator. Moreover, because of the Taishang Tianjun, the Internet has been cut off for two years. No network repairmen from the Gonghuang Divine Court came here to repair it. I have to complain!"
To be continued...