Black Myth: Journey to the West – Simulate Becoming Immortal!

"That's not the case..."

"The Black Water River God certainly has ulterior motives, but Xiaolong's cousin is not a good person either."

"That evil beast is so bold. My father asked him to cultivate himself in the Black Water River, but he overestimated his own abilities and intended to take advantage of the man of destiny."

Prince Moang shook his head and did not speak for the little crocodile.

He paused here, glanced at Chen Xi, and then continued speaking.

"If that beast hadn't been ignorant and cunning, how could a small river god have calculated everything so clearly?"

"If that beast hadn't been greedy and lustful, even if the Black Water River God had fanned the flames, how could there be rumors of occupying his wife and daughter and robbing the water palace..."

"After that incident, my father summoned him to the West Sea, intending to avoid the limelight and find another water area for him to govern."

"Unexpectedly, that beast, not only did not appreciate it, but instead scolded my father, saying that he regretted handing over the invitation and should enjoy the man of destiny alone."

"But how could he understand my father's good intentions?"

"If it weren't for my father's help, that beast would probably die without knowing how he died."

"How can the man of destiny be so delicious..."

Prince Moang deliberately emphasized his tone, which seemed meaningful.

Chen Xi narrowed his eyes and understood.

This Prince Moang might want to take the opportunity to tell him something.

But what exactly was it?

Chen Xi was puzzled, and Prince Moang seemed to have not talked about these things in his heart for a long time.

For a moment, he seemed to be a bit talkative.

Prince Moang talked freely and did not waste too much time on this.

"After being imprisoned in the West Sea, the evil beast still did not repent."

"So one day, he found an opportunity to escape."

"At that time, there were many different opinions, and no one knew where the evil beast went."

"Some said that it ran to a river or lake, acted arrogantly, and became a monster."

"Some said that it surrendered to the Nine-headed Insect and wanted to plot against the Dragon Palace."

"Some also said that it ran to the Four Rivers and found his brothers to get a job."

"What's more, it is said that it went to find Yuan Shoucheng, who forced the Dragon King of Jinghe to lose his head, to seek revenge."

"But these...are not right."

Chen Xi raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and couldn't help but be curious.

"All wrong?"

"Where did the little crocodile go?"

"After all, he is the ninth son of the Dragon King of Jinghe River, and he has so many brothers in important positions. I think he can't be too bad, right?"

Prince Moang smiled bitterly and looked around the water palace.

"Little dragon and father, once thought so."

"So even if he left without a word, they didn't take it too seriously. At most, they were worried that he would cause trouble again and go to the dragon-slaying platform."

"But the evil beast was too angry. He could go anywhere else, but he returned to the Black Water River..."

"Returned to the Black Water River?"

Chen Xi was stunned when he heard this.

He thought that the little crocodile ran to any place, but he didn't think that this guy would not change his bad habits and actually ran back to the Black Water River again.

You know, he just committed a crime in the Black Water River and was arrested and taken back. Now he returns to the Black Water River again. Isn't this a slap in the face of the Great Sage?

The Great Sage just gave the Dragon King a favor, and then he let him go?

Could it be that this little crocodile really didn't know how to write the word death?

Chen Xi couldn't help but speak out out of curiosity.

"Doesn't that mean that the little crocodile is also in the Black Water River now?"

"Yes, he is indeed in the Black Water River."

After Prince Moang said this, Chen Xi subconsciously wanted to look for the little crocodile everywhere.

Although the little crocodile does have a bad temper, it is still a helper.

If you can get Prince Moang and the little crocodile at the same time, it should not be difficult to capture Red Boy.

However, the next moment, Prince Moang's words made Chen Xi couldn't help but speak out.

"What? Eaten?"

Prince Moang nodded, the meaning was self-evident.

That's right!

After leaving the West Sea, the little crocodile did not become a demon again, nor did he go to his brothers.

Instead, he ran back to the Black Water River, intending to take revenge on the Black Water River God.

In the eyes of the little crocodile, the reason why he fell into such a fate was not only because of his uncle and cousin who killed their relatives for the sake of justice, but also because of the Black Water River God who tipped off the little crocodile.

However, what the little crocodile didn't know was that the Black Water River God was hiding very deeply.

He had lived in the Black Water River for a long time, and with the light of the blood and flesh of Zhenwu, his cultivation had long been above the little crocodile.

At the beginning, the little crocodile had the West Sea Dragon King standing behind him, and there were arrangements by Lingshan, so the Black Water River God didn't dare to act rashly, and could only rely on some cleverness to take back his water palace.

Now the little crocodile carried the West Sea Dragon King and returned to the Black Water River privately, which gave the Black Water River God an opportunity.

What happened next can be imagined...

The little crocodile was defeated by the Black Water River God, and his tendons were pulled out, his skin was peeled, and his stomach was ripped open.

All the dragon meat went into the stomach of the Black Water River God.

If it weren't for the demons and evil spirits, Prince Moang would have nowhere to go, and he would have discovered something when he passed by the Black Water River.

I'm afraid no one in the world would know that the little crocodile, one of the nine sons of the dragon, died here quietly...

"What a Black Water River God! Not only is the water black, but his heart is even darker." "It's a pity for the little crocodile. The kindness of the Dragon King of the West Sea was wasted in vain."

Chen Xi sighed and sighed.

"What a pity? Humph..."

"That evil beast deserved this. He didn't repent. He was unworthy of our Four Seas Dragon Clan. He was really embarrassed."

Prince Moang frowned and expressed disgust in his words.

However, Chen Yi could see that the disgust was fake and the anger was real.

"Speaking of which, how did Prince Moang know this?"

"Could it be that the Blackwater River God who was suppressed here informed Prince Moang?"

Chen Ye raised his eyebrows and spoke, unable to help but doubt the authenticity of this matter.

Although he understood that Prince Moang had not lied and had no reason to lie, there was no guarantee that he would be deceived by others.

After all, the little dragon returned to the Blackwater River inexplicably, and there were still some doubts.

Although it can be explained by the fact that the little dragon is too angry and wants to take revenge on the Blackwater River God, it is still a bit far-fetched.

"this……"

When Prince Moang heard this, he hesitated for a moment.

Seeing this, Chen Yi's eyes moved slightly, and he realized that there must be something hidden in it.

He didn't want to get too involved in this matter, so he immediately changed the subject and stopped mentioning it.

However, Prince Moang did not give him this opportunity and quickly made a decision.

He took a deep breath and actually opened his armor.

But seeing the body of Prince Moang, he was powerful, tall and strong, with fine dragon scales arranged neatly.

At first glance, it is quite beautiful, and it will surely attract thousands of girls.

However, if you take a closer look, you will definitely take a breath of cold air, feel fear and feel creepy.

I saw a human head growing out of his chest!

The skin on the man's head was loose and he looked very old.

Its eyes were cloudy, its mouth opened and closed, but it was still a living creature!

"Prince Moang..."

"This is?"

Chen Ye was shocked, but he quickly calmed down.

He has been practicing so far. What weird and evil things have he not seen?

Isn't it just that Prince Moang has a head on his chest?

In today's troubled times, common sense has collapsed. Not to mention the hair growing on the chest, it is the girl growing out of the ground...

Well, then Chen Ye might be shocked.

"To be honest, this is the Blackwater River God."

"The things Xiaolong mentioned before were actually learned from him."

Prince Moang laughed sadly, as if he were opening up his scars and showing them to others.

"Holy Monk, please don't blame Xiaolong. He was panicking just now."

"It's really a very important matter, so it's hard to speak frankly."

"After all, no one could have imagined that Ao Mo'ang, the dignified prince of the West Sea, would actually collude with this evil beast."

Prince Moang shook his head and laughed at himself.

"Earlier, Xiaolong said that the Blackwater River God was suppressed under the Water Mansion. In fact, it was just a compliment."

"This matter will have to start when Xiaolong comes to the Blackwater River..."

It turns out that Prince Moang came to the Heishui River in the past and noticed something strange here, which might be related to Emperor Zhenwu, so he became greedy.

In this troubled world of demons and monsters, how can he, as a remnant of the former immortals and gods, survive alone?

He urgently needs strength, the power of the big demon!

Prince Moang did not want to be like his dragon brothers and die in confusion under the great terror.

And this piece of Zhenwu flesh and blood hidden in the Blackwater River is exactly the best choice for Prince Moang to plot against the great demon.

He has even been able to rely on this body to take a step further and become a truly powerful person, reaching a position that he never dared to imagine in the past, and that even his own father had not reached.

The former Prince Moang was upright, hated evil as much as he hated evil, and was selfless.

At that time, Prince Moang... changed under the influence of the demonic and troubled times.

Driven by desire and greed, he tried to seize Zhenwu's flesh and blood.

However, the Blackwater River God is not a good person either. He has long regarded Zhenwu's flesh and blood as a forbidden prize, so how could he let Prince Mo'ang come to take a share of the pie.

Seeing that he could not defeat Prince Moang, the Blackwater River God was so bold that he directly ate the flesh of Emperor Zhenwu!

At that time, Prince Moang was shocked and angry, so he cut the Blackwater River God into eight pieces and ate them into his stomach one bite at a time.

He originally thought of eating the Black Water River God and digesting it together with the flesh and blood of Emperor Zhenwu.

However, Prince Moang had calculated everything, but he failed to realize that the Black Water River God had saved a trick.

After working hard on the Heishui River for thousands of years, he actually merged himself with the Heishui River, truly becoming the god of the river, rather than an official position decreed by heaven.

There are good and bad things about this behavior. The good thing is that if the Heishui River does not dry up, he will not die.

As for the disadvantages, the same is true. Once the Blackwater River dries up, he will definitely die, and he will not even be able to leave the Blackwater River for the rest of his life.

The original Crown Prince Moang didn't know this, so he fell into trouble.

He ate the Blackwater River God, but it failed to make him die. Instead, he gave him a chance to breathe, and in turn competed with him for his body.

At that time, Prince Moang thought about draining the Blackwater River, but his connection with the Blackwater River God was too deep.

If the Blackwater River is drained, although the river god will die, Aomoang will not be able to escape either.

In this case, Prince Moang was in a stalemate with the Blackwater River God.

And this process... lasts for hundreds of years!