I have saved so many doomsday goddesses from all over the world

Tang Sanzang sighed and took out the Ten Thousand Souls Banner that was almost finished.

"Damn it, I wanted to buy myself a powerful weapon. You got it for free."

He planned to use the Ten Thousand Souls Banner as a base to transform the inner demon's new body into a magical weapon.

After completion, the inner demon is equivalent to the perfection of the mythical body, with maximum strength, and the strength is no longer hindered by the "weak" body.

"Huh? Are you so generous?" The inner demon was a little surprised, "There is a conspiracy! Brother, don't you have any intentions towards me?"

Tang Sanzang rolled his eyes, "Get lost, you faggot. I have plenty of women, why would I be interested in a Shi Hu ghost like you?"

"You're willing to give me the magic weapon, but you won't let me drive this beautiful car (Red Scourge)?"

"Go away. Don't you have hands? Can't you rub it yourself?"

"Tsk! You stingy bastard!"

……

Since refining the Dharma body is a delicate and time-consuming task, I will not elaborate on it here.

Let's turn the camera back to Chechi's home country.

This big city ruled by "immortals" has as many as 200,000 to 300,000 mortals and is extremely prosperous.

Tang Sanzang's clone looked around with interest.

The life of ordinary people in the city is actually ok?

It didn't look like they were in dire straits.

Sometimes monsters, no, immortals with strange appearances appear among the crowds of people, passing harmlessly through the streets full of tourists.

You can even witness up close the bizarre sight of the man with the elephant trunk and the giant green-faced, fang-toothed monster bargaining with human vendors on the roadside.

Ah, both sides, are living in peace?

Could it be that the world is united?

Everyone immediately realized something was wrong.

“Claypot rice! Fresh claypot rice! Freshly killed and cooked, guaranteed to be fresh and sweet!”

The shopkeeper shouted at the top of his lungs to attract customers.

There were several babies in swaddling clothes on the shelf near the door of the shop.

A burly crow monster with three red eyes picked on the shelf for a long time and finally chose a fatter baby with his pitch-black claws.

The shop owner happily weighed the baby and invited the crow monster to come into the shop and sit for a while.

The dim sum shop across the street was not to be outdone, and howled even louder:

“Wife cakes! Fresh wife cakes are out of the oven! They are not left overnight, they are absolutely fresh!”

The boss who made the clay pot rice was not happy, and slammed the big kitchen knife on the chopping board fiercely, "A-Mao, what do you mean? You want to go against me, right?"

Ah Mao laughed, "What a joke. You cook and I make cakes, how does that bother you?"

At this time, a huge toad with a turtle shell on its head bought a roujiamo from A-mao, and put it in his mouth to chew it on the spot, causing the juice and meat to splash everywhere.

Its eating manner was so ungentlemanly that it accidentally squeezed a white, round food away.

The ball bounced a few times on the bluestone slabs and rolled towards Tang Sanzang and his group.

Finally it stopped at Erya's feet.

The dark pupils stared straight at Arya.

Arya: (?Д?≡?Д?)

She took three steps back and as expected, she bumped into the meat stall behind her.

"Hey country girl! Are you blind?" the burly female butcher yelled at her fiercely.

"Hug, sorry!"

Erya turned around and bowed.

He glanced at the goods on the meat counter and on the hooks, covered his mouth with his hands, made a "hmm" sound, and almost vomited.

The female butcher was not annoyed. She glanced at her with disdain and spoke with a tone full of superiority:

"Tsk, you country girl, you're just being weird! If you don't buy the meat, it's your fault!"

He lowered his head and continued to chop the meat, and spat in disgust: "You are so skinny, bah! If I had known, I would have given birth to a piece of barbecued pork instead of you."

Erya couldn't bear it any longer and ran to the corner and vomited all over the place.

Although she had already been transformed into Taoism, she still psychologically considered herself to be on the human side and had not yet adjusted.

Everyone finally understood it.

The humans in this city-state are indeed like livestock.

The irony is that the residents in the city also consider themselves to be livestock and eat them as meat, and they enjoy it?

Ao Xue's life as a dragon girl is definitely not easy.

His face turned pale with confusion: "How can they have such a high reproductive capacity, can... can they supply? Mum!"

By the end of the story, she couldn't stand it anymore and ran to the corner to keep Erya company.

Xu Chi clenched his teeth and sneered, "That's because most of them are believers of the Joy Religion, who believe in having many children and good fortune."

As soon as you hear the name Huanxi Sect, you will know that it is the remnant of Lingshan Immortal Sect and a lower-level sect.

While the words "many children and good fortune" appeared on the corner of his mouth, Xu Chi's fists had already been clenched tightly, with the blood vessels on the back of his hands bulging.

Horse riding!

Horse riding! ! !

This isn't how it should be!

Damn Che Xiaomeng! Is this what you call the harmonious coexistence of immortals and mortals? !

Xu Chi's eyes burned with crazy flames, and thick black hair slowly appeared on his cheeks and arms.

"Goku, calm down."

Tang Sanzang felt that if he didn't do something, this Hong Wen monkey would probably explode on the spot.

So he changed the subject: "After Che Xiaomeng ascends to immortality, which sect will he belong to?"

"……do not know."

Xu Chi explained that wild immortals who did not belong to a sect were very popular in the ascension ceremony and were poached by all parties.

After all, accomplices at the True Immortal level are not cabbages. They are extremely rare high-end combat forces in the four continents and three realms of the Mountain and Sea Realm.

Who doesn't want that?

Therefore, the four great immortals or their agents all extended olive branches to Che Xiaomeng.

But the situation was critical at the time, and he was hastily rescued by his master. He didn't have time to find out which immortal this bastard had become his disciple.

He was also depressed because his revenge plan was missing an important piece of information.

Tang Sanzang thought, although Chechi Kingdom is a mixed bag, there are all kinds of immortals.

But the one who makes the decision is the Yangli, Luli and Huli of the Nine-Transformation Lineage.

Based on this point of speculation, it is highly likely that Che Xiaomeng, a traitor, will become a disciple of Lao Yinbi Jiuzhuan.

Wu Neng, who had transformed into a fat man, glanced around.

The residents here looked at their group as if they were superior, just like the city people looked at the little red man.

Even though it was a disguise, it was still unpleasant.

Then he asked: "Master, should we find a place to stay first?"

"Looking for it, don't worry."

The incarnation of Tang Sanzang had eyes that seemed to have bright stars flowing through them.

Endless probability cloud fluctuations and crazy quantum ocean ups and downs converge to create tens of millions of possibilities.

Finally, his eyes were fixed on a young man who looked majestic but had a big belly.

"Ahaha, it's him."

Tang Sanzang walked over with a smile and started chatting with the young warrior.