Heavens: Life Simulator

Chapter 110 Layout Westward Journey
The distant mountains are like Daisy, the pines and cypresses are green, rare birds and animals are running around and calling.

Qin Yi stood far away, but encountered a difficulty. If he said that there was no one watching Huaguo Mountain, he would not believe it. Otherwise, last time, he would not have been watched as soon as he came in.

But after careful calculation, there are still two to three hundred years before the Monkey King comes out to learn art, and I can only stay in this world for two or three years, if I delay, I will miss the day of the battle.

"Why not, on the way west, make a plan or two." Qin Yi pondered for a long time, and after making up his mind, he went straight to the town where the crowd gathered at the foot of the mountain.

"Dare to ask this old man, how to get to Chang'an City?" Qin Yi, who transformed into a suit of clothes, asked the way politely.

"Go, go, you young man, you look smart, why are you asking nonsense, where did you come from Chang'an?" The old man pointed his finger, telling Qin Yi to stay away, but his mouth was full of contempt, which could not be concealed no matter what dropped.

Qin Yi was furious, and was about to make a theory, when he suddenly scolded himself for being confused.

He didn't know the directions of the four major continents in the world, he only knew that Tang Seng and his party started from Chang'an in the Tang Dynasty.

But the Monkey King was just born, and it took hundreds of years before he went to seek immortality. In addition, he spent a period of time in the sky, and he was suppressed for 500 years. During the Warring States Period, where did Chang'an come from?

After figuring this out, Qin Yi stopped entangled with the old man and went straight to the southwest direction.

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The red sun sets, the sky is filled with afterglow, and a few wisps of smoke rise among the vast mountains.

Three or five mob-haired goblins in tattered clothes, killed chickens and stewed fish, prepared food for their king, frolicking and making a fuss.

A flying sword slashed towards a few little monsters like a gust of wind, and ripped open the stomachs of a few mob-haired monsters.

The remaining black-haired harpy, who dared to stay where it was after narrowly dying, was about to flap its wings and fly into the sky.

A red and green vine stretched out instantly, like a giant jungle snake hunting, and rolled the little demon down.

"My lord, please forgive me, my lord, please forgive me!" The monster with bird head and human body didn't even see the appearance of the person in front of him, so he knelt down and begged for mercy.

Qin Yi looked at the monster begging for mercy in front of him, and his heart was solemn: "Any monster with mixed hair is the peak power of the planet, and it is also the peak of the councilor on the earth. I don't know what the state of his king is."

If it weren't for Mo Yunteng's breakthrough to the realm of domain masters, Qin Yi, a star-level character, even if he can leapfrog combat, and with his immortal body, he is considered a cosmic level, and he will never be able to get along in this world of Journey to the West.

"What's your king's name and where is he?" Qin Yi looked at the respectful little demon in front of him and asked.

"My king calls himself the Black-winged King. His true form is a red-billed white crane. By chance, he opened up his spiritual intelligence and occupied the hilltop behind me. He took in thirty or fifty little demons." Those who reserved were handed over.

"Are you cooking for your king?" Qin Yi looked at the limp little demon and continued to ask.

"Yes, my king has fallen in love with cooked food ever since he ate delicious food from the world, and he ordered the little demon to prepare cooked food and send it to him every day."

Qin Yi looked at this unnamed mountain, barren mountains, wild mountains, thin aura, and sparsely populated within five or six hundred miles, so he couldn't help but move his mind.

"I've only been in this world for two or three years and I'm going back to participate in the genius battle. Why don't I leave some strongholds and start going west in the future, so I can prepare a bit."

"Take me to find your great king" After thinking this through, Qin Yi escorted the little demon to meet the Xuanchi king.

The bird demon followed suit, stood up and led the way respectfully, Qin Yi condensed the Moyun vine into a battle armor and wore it on his body, following all the way.

"You rascal, did you tell you to cook or not, and bring someone back, so that your king can chew on it?" Just after arriving at the monster's cave, he heard a curse.

"It seems that this goblin's brain is not working well, and he didn't recognize anything." Qin Yi took out the Baichuanliu, flashed like a ghost, and slashed at the screaming monster with a vertical blow.

"Wow, you actually brought outsiders to harm your king!" The goblin spread its wings and blocked Qin Yi's attack abruptly, only falling down a few feathers that seemed to be made of steel.

"Cosmic level!" Qin Yi instantly judged the level of the bird demon, but he was not afraid, the domain instantly opened, covering all the monsters in this hole.

In the field deprived of the five senses, Qin Yi bled the monster one by one.

After a while, the Xuanchi King finally couldn't bear it anymore, spread his wings, and shot the dense feathers crazily around.

It's a pity that this field is also mixed with the use of space gems, and these feathers were quietly transferred out by Qin Yi.

Without waiting for Qin Yi to make further moves, the monster suddenly knelt down: "My lord, spare me, the little monster is willing to submit!"

Qin Yi looked at the bald bird in front of him, kowtowed and begged for mercy with a funny look, and laughed angrily: "Surrender after releasing the big move, right?"

However, Qin Yi didn't go any further, he just wanted to keep an eyeliner.

"Get up, you will work under my command from now on"

The bald bird just stood up when he saw a red and green man in front of him, whose aura was far stronger than his own, so he didn't dare to ask anything.

"I won't restrict you, you are here, don't cause trouble, you have to write down any anecdotes around you, and let me know when I come back." Qin Yi put away his sword.

"But if you dare to escape, hum!"

"Your Majesty, I don't dare to run around. I will obey all your orders." The bald bird thought that the aura of Moyundeng belonged to Qin Yi, so naturally he did not dare to cause trouble.

Wuhua treasures have been home to those who have virtue since ancient times!
The Yaozu has evolved this principle to the extreme. Whoever has the biggest fist is the big brother. After a while, this mountain will be named Qin.

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Qin Yi recorded this place and continued westward. After a while, he saw a mountain top steaming from a distance, and the strange fire in his body was like facing an enemy.

"Could this be...Zhuogou Spring?" Qin Yi comforted the abnormality of the strange fire. The strange fire was originally a spiritual creature of heaven and earth. In the current situation, it is likely that he encountered a flame that was more powerful than them.

It is said that in Journey to the West, the Nine-Dao Golden Crow was shot down by Hou Yi and fell into the ground, forming nine fire veins, on which there are nine world-famous hot springs.

Naturally, Qin Yi would not let this kind of thing go, and approached the steaming place cautiously.

As soon as he approached, he heard the sound of playing in the water, which was also mixed with a woman's charming smile.

"Spider spirits?" Qin Yi carefully lay down behind a rock, saw seven charming and attractive women playing in the hot spring, and couldn't help but think of the seven spider spirits.

Taking a closer look, these women don't have the slightest bit of demonic aura on them, but instead have a clear and celestial aura.

"It seems that it's not the spider spirit. Before the spider spirit took over the Zhuoshu Spring, this place seemed to be occupied by seven fairies." Qin Yi carefully recalled the matter about the Zhuoshu Spring.

"There are still hundreds of years to go west, I'm afraid these few are not spider spirits"

(End of this chapter)