Not only Yang Cong was happy to succeed in overcoming the tribulation, but everyone else was happy too.

Now Yang Cong is still a veritable Daluo Golden Immortal.

And above the Daluo Golden Immortal, there are quasi-saints and saints.

The immortality of a saint is the level that every immortal cultivator dreams of and wants to reach.

Yang Cong is no exception. It is just that with his current level, it is not impossible to cultivate to the level of a saint, but it takes the most time.

When he returned to Wuzhuang Temple, Yang Cong saw Tang Seng, Zhu Bajie and Sha Wujing coming over.

"Master."

Yang Cong first politely politely to Tang Seng. It is reasonable and reasonable. Tang Seng is his master. Although there are very few things that the master can teach him, and he can't even teach anything at all, after all, if you recognize him, there is nothing you don't admit.

"Well, how did you... survive the tribulation?"

Upon hearing this, Yang Cong couldn't help but turn his gaze to Zhu Bajie. Needless to say, he knew it was Zhu Bajie who said it.

Yang Cong glanced at Zhu Bajie. Zhu Bajie was a little afraid to look directly at Yang Cong's gaze, so it was naturally obvious.

"I've been through it all, and there's nothing wrong with it."

“That’s good.”

Yang Cong has already passed the tribulation, so he is naturally ready to set off. It has been delayed for a month, although it is not a big deal.

But we can't drag on this.

So after they rectified it, Yang Cong and his team set off the next day to continue their journey to the west.

............

Along the way, there were no traces of people in the wilderness, as if there were only four of them and a white dragon horse left in the whole world.

As he walked, Zhu Bajie's belly was croaking.

"Master, senior brother, hurry up, I'm hungry."

Zhu Bajie kept screaming in his stomach, and the sound was like someone was sleeping and snoring.

"You idiot, if I hadn't pleaded with you, your pig's head would have been really beaten into a pig's head. You've eaten ginseng fruit and you're still hungry."

Yang Cong's words made Zhu Bajie scratch his head embarrassedly: "Senior brother, I knew you would not be able to save me. The ginseng fruit doesn't work at all. Those who should be hungry will still be hungry. I want to eat something, but I can't walk."

However, Zhu Bajie's words didn't work at all, and no one wanted to pay attention to him.

The four of them continued walking. After walking for a while, Tang Seng seemed to be tired and stopped to rest.

"Master, look, my old pig is almost hungry." Zhu Bajie covered his stomach and was next to Tang Seng.

Tang Seng also nodded slightly: "I feel a little hungry, so I am honest."

Sha Wujing nodded when she heard the sound, and then opened her luggage to find something to eat.

Unfortunately, Sha Wujing took out the bag containing dry food, and saw that the bag was empty and nothing was left.

"Ah... I don't have anything to eat, so how can I live?"

Zhu Bajie looked like he was about to die.

"You also said that Zhenyuan Daxian gave us a lot of dry food, but I don't care about you eating and drinking along the way. I'm afraid that if you get hungry, you can afford it." Yang Cong glared at Zhu Bajie, who was much more honest.

"Senior brother, I'm just thinking that I've eaten a little more dry food. Who knew that I've never met someone after leaving for so long?"

Zhu Bajie covered his stomach with a grievance.

"Wutian, go and change some vegetarian food."

Tang Seng spoke, and Yang Cong naturally agreed, but...

"Master, I'm afraid there is no one in this barren mountain and ridge, so I can't get into the vegetarian food."

Zhu Bajie was instantly dissatisfied after hearing Yang Cong's words.

"Senior Brother, this is your fault. Senior Brother, you have great magical powers and can pass through the sun, moon and stars in the blink of an eye. Isn't this a matter of your return or return?"

Upon hearing this, Yang Cong glared at Zhu Bajie in an instant: "You know, this is the wild mountain, who knows if there will be a fairy? If I leave, what if this fairy comes, what if you two can't stop it?"

"Hi... Senior brother, you are just worried about it. After all, I, Lao Zhu, are also reincarnated by Marshal Tianpeng. A little fairy is afraid of what he does. Senior brother, please go to Huazhai. With me and I, you can protect your master, there is no problem at all."

Zhu Bajie patted his strong chest, as if thinking that Yang Cong proved that he really had the strength to do it.

I looked at Zhu Bajie and found that it was not that Yang Cong didn't believe in Zhu Bajie's strength, but that Yang Cong had never believed in Zhu Bajie at all.

Zhu Bajie is a guy who is not good enough to make trouble. It is enough to expect him not to cause trouble for him.

If a fairy really comes, if Tang Seng gets an accident, Yang Cong will not be able to bear it.

Although Yang Cong's ultimate goal is somewhat consistent with this, Tang Seng is still his master now.

He didn't want Tang Seng to die unjustly.

"Wutian..." Tang Seng seemed a little hungry.

"Master, I went to Huazhai just to prevent it, I have to be prepared."

As he said that, Yang Cong took out the Double Dragon Sword, which was the first time he took out the Double Dragon Sword in Journey to the West.

Yang Cong threw the two dragon swords into the air, and the two dragon swords instantly turned into eight identical two dragon swords under Yang Cong's control.

These eight double dragon swords pierced into the ground in eight directions, forming an independent space where Tang Seng and others were.

"Master, please remember, don't step out of this place, otherwise even if I have great supernatural powers, I will not be able to save you."

"I know, I know, senior brother, please go to Huazhai quickly."

Zhu Bajie was so hungry that he was croaking. He didn't care what Yang Cong said, but he just hoped that Yang Cong would go to Huazhai as soon as possible.

"You pig head, if I come back and see you don't protect your master, I'll eat pork today."

Yang Cong's intimidation is still useful. After all, Yang Cong's strength is there. If Yang Cong really wants it, Yang Cong will not resist it.

So Zhu Bajie could only sit there and shut up.

Then Yang Cong came to Sha Wujing's side: "Stern Junior Brother, you have the most stable mind, remember what I said."

"Senior Brother, I will remember it and I will protect my master." Sha Wujing nodded and responded.

"Okay, I'll go." Yang Cong turned around and left the place directly.

Seeing Yang Cong leave here, Zhu Bajie looked deflated.

Tang Seng also recited the scriptures on the side.

In the sky, Yang Cong looked at the steep forest of the dome and frowned slightly.

Facts have proved that it is not unreasonable for him to do this. There are indeed fairies here, and it is not ordinary. With the strength of Zhu Bajie and Sha Wujing, it is naturally unstoppable.
Chapter completed!