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The first thousand one hundred and twenty-one chapters Jing Longwang

"Master, the prince of Wuji Kingdom has come to this royal temple." Yang Cong glanced at Tang Seng and said.

"I know." Tang Monk nodded slightly, but hesitated. It was obvious that something was stumping Tang Monk.

"Master, why are you so distressed?" Yang Cong asked.

"Wutian, although the prince is here, we cannot see him."

Upon hearing this, Yang Cong smiled: "This is simple, you just need Master, to do it like this..."

As he said that, Yang Cong lowered his head and whispered in Tang Monk's ear.

After saying that, Tang Monk nodded slightly: "This is OK, let me try it."

...........

After a while, in this room, Tang Monk walked in with a young man wearing a tall crown and a long dress.

This young man is the prince of Wuji Kingdom.

"Elder...this..."

The prince looked at Yang Cong in surprise.

"Crown Prince, this is my apprentice Yang Cong, not an outsider."

Upon hearing this, the prince nodded slightly and said, "Elder, you said there are treasures, you can see them now."

"Yes." Tang Seng said as he took out a jade rule from his sleeve.

When the prince saw this jade rule, he was stunned.

"This... this is my father's thing, how could it be in your hands?" The prince hurriedly took the jade rules, his eyes full of doubts.

"Crown Prince, this is the thing." Tang Seng did not hesitate and said everything he knew.

However, the prince was stunned after hearing this, and then glared at the monk Tang: "You bold monk, not only did you insult my father, but you even stole my father's things."

Seeing the prince so excited, Tang Seng had to look at Yang Cong and ask Yang Cong to speak.

At this time, Yang Cong came over and smiled and said, "This prince, I think you are also the prince of a country. How could he be so stupid?"

"You..." The prince glared at Yang Cong.

"But if you don't believe it, you can leave. After all, I'm still going to resurrect your father tonight."

Yang Cong sat on the chair, looking as if you were at your own risk.

Seeing Yang Cong being so casual, the prince became suspicious. After all, his father's actions in recent years were too suspicious.

Just as Tang Seng said, his current father is no longer his father.

His current father is transformed by his father's good friend, Taoist Quanzhen.

Seeing that the prince was hesitant, Tang Seng also spoke at the right time: "I hope the prince will not spread it at this time, otherwise it may cause trouble. When my disciple saves your father, my disciple will remove the Quanzhen Taoist and give you a peace in Wuji Kingdom."

Upon hearing this, the prince nodded: "Okay, follow the elder."

After seeing the prince leave, Tang Seng looked at Yang Cong: "Wutian, do you really have a way to save the Black Chicken King?"

"There are definitely some, but it may be a little troublesome." Yang Cong said: "He has been dead for more than a year, so I must be powerless."

"Then why do you say..."

"Master, don't worry, I'm just saying it's trouble, not that there is no way. Let's get the body of the king of Wuji Kingdom first."

Upon hearing this, Tang Seng nodded.

In the evening, Yang Cong came directly to the place where Tang Seng met the soul of the Black Chicken King before.

When he arrived at the wellhead, Yang Cong jumped directly and jumped into the well.

After jumping into the well, Yang Cong landed at the bottom of the water, but after falling to the bottom of the water, he glanced at the surrounding scene and found that it didn't look like the bottom of the well that should have.

Not far from Yang Cong, there is a cave with three words engraved on it: "Crystal Palace"

However, before Yang Cong could think, the gate of the Crystal Palace opened.

The door opened and a dragon-headed creature walked out of it.

Seeing this, Yang Cong frowned: "Dragon King?"

Indeed, the creature in front of him looked very much like Yang Cong’s old father-in-law Dragon King.

However, the creature seemed to see Yang Cong's doubts and smiled: "General, I am the Dragon King of the Well in this well, not the Dragon King of the Great Rivers and Lakes."

"You recognize me?"

Yang Cong looked at the Dragon King of Well.

"No one knows the general's reputation. No monster is afraid of hearing the general's name." King Jinglong smiled and said, "I had known that the general would come, so I waited for the general again early."

"Thank you for your hard work. As for you, you should know why I came."

Upon hearing this, King Jinglong nodded: "This is natural, please come here for the general."

As he said that, Yang Cong followed King Jing into his cave Crystal Palace.

After entering, Yang Cong followed Jing Longwang to a platform.

The body of the king of the Wuji Kingdom is placed in front of this platform.

However, at this time, the black chicken king looked pale and had no vitality on his body. He was already a corpse.

"General, put the Dingyan Bead on the chest to prevent his body from rotting."

Upon hearing this, Yang Cong nodded: "Okay, thank you for your hard work. I will take this corpse away. You have no objection."

"Waiting again is waiting for the general to take this person away, so naturally there is no objection."

"Okay, thank you."

As he said that, Yang Cong waved his hand and instantly put the black chicken king into the space of the item.

The item space can only collect dead objects, not living objects, but the Black Chicken King has been dead for more than a year, so it is definitely OK to collect the item space.

After Yang Cong took away the body of King Wuji, he left the well directly.

Return to the wing where Tang Monk lived.

When he returned to the wing room, Yang Cong placed the body of King Black Chicken on the table.

At this time, Zhu Bajie and Sha Wujing also came over to see him.

"Senior Brother, who is this?" Zhu Bajie asked.

"Second Brother, this is the king of the Wuji Kingdom." Sha Wujing, who was standing beside him, explained to him.

"You need to say this, of course I know." Zhu Bajie said stubbornly: "I just want to ask the senior brother what to do later."

Sha Wujing had no choice but to stand aside and watch.

Yang Cong said to Tang Seng: "Master, this Black Chicken King has been dead for more than a year. Thanks to the Dragon King of the Well, he can save him."

"Then Goten, can you resurrect him?"

He boasted about Haikou during the day that if he could not be resurrected, it would be a loss of trust, so even if Yang Cong had no choice, he would have to come up with a solution.

However, Yang Cong thought of one thing: "I have a way, Master."

"What's the solution?"

"Master, since this King of Black Chicken can dream of you, his soul will naturally not disperse. As long as his soul has not dispersed, I can go to the Emperor Taishang to ask for the Nine-Turn Soul Recovery Pill to save him."
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