Journey to the West: Tathagata exposed different identities at the beginning

What Fairy Yunxiao said surprised Jiang Feng.

Didn't the transfer two days ago coincide with the time when Yang Jian went to Tianming Island in the South China Sea to deal with the so-called extraterrestrial demons?

"Could it be that the so-called demons of Tianming Island are just bait for the Heavenly Court to lure snakes out of their holes?"

"Heavenly Court, have you already attacked me?"

Jiang Feng secretly said in his heart.

Of course, before arriving at Tianming Island and witnessing the truth, all of this was just Jiang Feng's guess.

He waved his hands towards the four girls, cast the golden crow into rainbow technique, and left in the sky.

Looking at Jiang Feng's leaving back, the four girls looked at each other and walked into the Dragon King Hall under the leadership of the Holy Mother of Wudang.

"Four, you are..."

The macaque king looked at the four of them and said vigilantly.

"Can you tell me what happened? As an ally, and more importantly as a friend, we will help Daozong at all costs!"

The Holy Mother of Wudang said with firm eyes.

As soon as these words came out, everyone in Daozong looked at each other, and after exchanging glances, they nodded in unison.

The macaque king sighed,
"This matter is complicated..."

……

South China Sea, Tianming Island.

The time goes back to three days ago.

Located in a corner of the South China Sea, this unremarkable isolated island is located in a desolate place, and no one has set foot on it for thousands of years.

However, on such a deserted island, a palace that seemed to be made of blood-colored glaze was erected at some point.

Looking from a distance, it exudes bloody light, although it is a bit ferocious, but it is also like a beautiful work of art, adding a bit of poetic charm to this desolate island.

Boom!

Suddenly, above the clear sky, red clouds condensed, and a thunderbolt suddenly fell, and it hit the blood glazed palace impartially.

However, at the moment when the divine thunder was shot down, the palace seemed to have its own consciousness, and it took the initiative to condense the blood lights from all directions into one, turning it into a blood shield.

The divine thunder blasted down, and all its power was blocked by the blood shield, without hurting the palace at all.

The next moment, in the sky above Tianming Island, two beautiful figures walked out slowly under the distorted void following a sudden change in the general situation of the world.

Looking from afar, the two are wearing blue and white long skirts respectively, both of them have the capital of the country and the city, and they have the appearance of sinking a fish and falling a wild goose.

Exquisite face, good figure, and every gesture exudes a unique charm, which is all exciting.

However, under the seductive temptation, it gave people a deadly sense of crisis.

"Heck, sister, look, the patriarch even gave the 'Blood Demon Hall' to the younger sister, it's really partial."

The woman in the green dress giggled.

As soon as the words came out, the woman in the white skirt at the side gave her a look,
"Yunlan, after a few years of experience abroad, why are you so courageous? Do you dare to criticize the decision of the ancestor?"

"Don't forget, everything we have is given by the godfather, and the godfather's decision is always right!"

Hearing this, the woman in the green dress called 'Yun Lan' playfully stuck out her tongue,
"Hee hee, got it, sister!"

"However, we have already arrived at the door of my little sister's house, but I still don't see my little sister coming out to welcome us. It's really getting more and more impolite."

"It seems that I, the elder sister, didn't greet her hard enough just now."

As Yun Lan said, while waving her hands, a burst of blood glowed on her pure white palm.

Under the bloody light, a bloody and ferocious long sword emerged.

On this three-foot sword, there are countless blood-colored eyes.

Just by looking at it, one can't help but feel chills.

Acquired Spirit Treasure, Blood Eye Sword!

Seeing this, the woman in the white skirt didn't stop her, she just covered her mouth and chuckled, and said lightly: "Be careful."

At the moment Yun Lan held the Blood Eye Sword and was about to launch an offensive against the Blood Demon Palace, a burst of dazzling blood light suddenly released from the Blood Demon Palace.

Under the bloody light, another beautiful figure stepped out of the sky, standing in the sky above the sky.

This young girl seemed to be only fifteen or sixteen years old, but she was slim and graceful.

Delicate little face, pure and slightly green, ethereal temperament, like a banished fairy.

Although she is not as charming as the two women opposite, she exudes a unique charm in every move, making people want to get close to her.

But that icy gaze and momentum undoubtedly made people shy away.

But it is undeniable that in terms of temperament and charm, this girl is definitely better.

At this moment, the girl was barefoot, raised her chin proudly, and looked at the two not far away.

"Yueyao, Yunlan, what are you doing here?"

"Although people of our clan enter the Three Realms to practice, they are not bound by any rules, they can plunder everything and strengthen themselves. But there is an iron rule that cannot be touched."

"That is, between the same clan, don't kill each other!"

"Could it be, have you forgotten?"

Between the words, those clear and beautiful eyes were full of indifference.

Hearing this, the two women looked at each other, smiling in unison.

"Little sister, what are you talking about, the sisters care about you, and they came here to see you..."

Yue-Yao smiled lightly.

But before she finished speaking, a fierce dark purple wind suddenly cut past her.

In an instant, a cold breath came over.

The smile on Yueyao's face gradually froze.

If the slash just now missed by half an inch, her head would be in a different place.

Not far away, the girl's eyes were indifferent, and on her jade hand, she held tightly a sickle wrapped with a pitch-black iron chain, which did not match her figure.

The slash just now was released by the sickle, which has the power to shatter space.

Seeing this, the faces of the two women became more and more gloomy.

"Asura sickle!"

"Okay, okay, the patriarch even gave you the Asura sickle, one of the seven treasures of the Asura clan, you are indeed the most valued disciple of the patriarch."

"Luo Xiyan, since you are so decisive, then I won't beat around the bush anymore."

"A few months ago, the mother concubine used the 'Tongxin Charm' to convey the news, and you must have received it."

"Passing down the fire red lotus of the twelve grades of industry, mastering the essence of killing, and becoming a direct disciple of the ancestor. Such a reward, for anyone in my family, this is a good luck. Although the reward is rich, the difficulty can also be imagined As you know, it may be difficult to achieve it with the strength of one person alone."

"So, I'm here this time to cooperate with you."

Yue-Yao said in a deep voice.

She, as the No.72 of the 11 princesses of the Asura clan, is also the oldest and the highest-level generation among the princesses of the Asura clan who have experienced outside the world.

Her words undoubtedly carry a lot of weight.

However, when Luo Xiyan heard the words, she didn't show any face.

"Cooperation? Hmph, is it mutually beneficial and win-win, or use my strength to benefit you."

"There is only one quota for the direct disciple of the patriarch. After the event is completed, will this opportunity be given to you, or to me, or... to Seventeenth Sister Yunlan?"

Luo Xiyan said coldly.

Yue-Yao smiled disdainfully upon hearing this,
"You're right. There is only one such precious quota. That being the case, those who should be able to occupy it."

"Although our clan has an iron law that members of the same clan can't kill each other, it doesn't say that we can't snatch each other's magic weapons and trump cards."

"I'll give you two ways, either, obey me obediently, and obey me honestly. Or..."

Between words, Yueyao's eyes turned cold,
"All your magic weapons belong to me!"

Yinluo, a crimson gourd floated in her palm.