Sword of the Nine Heavens, the Fall of the Gods

Bai Lang quickly nodded and said "Yes!"

It quickly walked over to Xiao Liuzi who was lying on the ground, helped him up, and brought him to Wukong.

Xiao Liuzi had his eyes closed and foaming at the mouth, he had already passed out from fright.

Wukong grabbed Xiao Liuzi's body and shook it, then reached out to feel his pulse. He took a deep breath and sprayed it on Xiao Liuzi's face.

"I was so scared!" Xiao Liuzi slowly opened his eyes.

"Great Sage, am I dead? Is this the underworld? Poor old me, who has followed the Great Sage in practicing purity and caution throughout my life, has now become food in the belly of a monster!" Seeing Wukong in front of him, Xiao Liuzi burst into tears.

"Little old man, you are not dead, you are still alive."

When Xiao Liuzi woke up, Wukong was happy. This old man had been with him all his life and brought him so much joy and happiness.

If he were to be eaten by the python monster right under his nose, the reputation of the Monkey King would be completely ruined.

Fortunately, this python monster knew how to advance and retreat and was confused by himself.

Otherwise, if it insists on its own way and is crushed under the mountain, it will be very difficult to stop it.

Although Bai Lang looks ferocious, he actually has some humanity.

Wukong looked at the python twice, then turned to Xiao Liuzi and said, "Old man! Look carefully, this place is still the same as before."

Xiao Liuzi was stunned for a moment, then looked around and found that it was indeed the familiar scenery.

When he turned his eyes again, he saw the monster with a human body and a snake head was holding his arm, and its long tongue was still stretching and sucking on his head.

Xiao Liuzi was so shocked that he jumped up again.

"Don't eat me! Don't eat me!"

"Don't be afraid, little old man. He won't hurt you again as long as I'm here."

Goku grabbed his arm and pulled him back to his side.

Standing next to the Great Sage, Xiao Liuzi finally felt a little more at ease.

Seeing that the python monster seemed to be thinking about something and didn't make any other moves, my heart finally settled down.

The old man came back to life, and Bai Lang did not delay any longer and bowed to Wukong.

"Great Sage, since your friend is fine, Bai Lang still has important things to do, I will take my leave first!"

Wukong nodded, with more expectation in his eyes.

"Although you are not good-looking, you are a demon, but you know etiquette. Today's matter is over. If you have any difficulties in the future, you can come here to find me."

The python demon nodded happily and was about to turn around and leave.

As soon as I turned around, I heard a song coming from behind me.

The song says:

I practice in Kunlun Ruins, and live an independent and free immortal in Hongmeng.

It would be useless even if you are a Golden Immortal if you master the innate flying knife technique.

As the song ended, the air seemed to freeze, and a majestic and mysterious atmosphere instantly filled the air.

In the sky, the originally clear blue curtain gradually began to emit a faint golden light, as if an invisible force was quietly weaving a sacred area.

A Taoist wearing a fishtail crown and a bright red robe appeared in front of everyone.

Every step he took was accompanied by ripples in the void.

The Taoist had a purple gold gourd hanging around his waist. The gourd swayed gently with his steps, making clear and pleasant sounds.

It forms two completely opposite postures compared to the terrifying image in the legend.

The gourd became a beautiful landscape around his waist.

It's just that this scenery is destined to be an existence that no god or Buddha can ignore.

Taoist Lu Ya came with an immortal demeanor, singing.

Under the pressure of this breath, the python monster couldn't help but feel a palpitation and horror.

It turned its head to look at the Taoist, and with a plop, it knelt on the ground and kowtowed repeatedly.

"Master Dao, please spare my life! Master Dao, please spare my life! I was wrong. I regret that I listened to Shen Gongbao and caused such a disaster."

"I really don't know. That's your old immortal residence. Please, Taoist Master, spare my life for the sake of my hard training for more than 500 years!"

As an innate divine being, Taoist Lu Ya cultivated the great Dao when chaos was still in its infancy, and his magical powers were mysterious and unparalleled.

With a flying knife in his hand, he can kill gods and immortals with great dominance.

Taoist Lu Ya stroked his beard, looked at Bai Lang, and shouted, "Evil creature, since the battle of Conferred God, I have been secluded in Yuling Island in the North Sea, not caring about worldly affairs."

"You actually sneaked into my island mansion and ate the guard boy I just recruited. It's really abominable. Although you relied on the treasure box to escape my pursuit, it was because your luck was not over. Now is your turn, why don't you surrender quickly."

Bai Lang trembled all over and said in a hoarse voice:

"Please spare my life, Taoist. I was deceived by the evil Taoist Shen Gongbao, which led to a disaster. Please spare my life for the sake of the mercy of God."

Taoist Lu Ya's face darkened:

"You are such an evil creature, you have committed too many sins. Heaven will not tolerate you, yet you still refuse to wake up. Don't you know that in a hundred days, you will suffer a catastrophe from heavenly thunder?"

"Don't think you can get away with it just because you have a treasure. If you do, your body and soul will be destroyed and you will never be able to be reborn."

The Taoist stroked his beard and continued, "I think you still have a trace of Taoism in your heart, so I came to enlighten you. If you reincarnate and cultivate again, you can still be included in the immortal list. If you continue to be obsessed, you will turn into ashes and will not be able to transcend."

Bai Lang's body trembled, knowing that what Taoist Lu Ya said was true.

Its voice was trembling with panic: "The Taoist is the ancestor of the scattered immortals, and it is his responsibility to promote the great way."

"I, Bai Lang, was born in the wild, and I am also a casual cultivator. I hope that Daojun will spare me for the sake of our family lineage."

Taoist Lu Ya shook his head and said, "Evil obstacles! Although you have the foundation for cultivation, your evil karma is too deep. You are beyond redemption in this life."

After a pause, Taoist Lu Ya continued, "However, if you practice well in your next life, you can still gain a thousand years of practice. Although there will be storms like the Broken Bridge and the lingering snow, and the flooding of the Golden Mountain, as long as you have good intentions in your heart, you will be rewarded in the end!"

"This..." Bai Lang hesitated for a moment, and asked in surprise: "Are you serious, Daojun?"

Taoist Lu Ya frowned slightly, "As the ancestor of the Loose Immortals, how could I lie to you youngsters?"

When Bai Lang heard this, a glimmer of hope flashed in his eyes, but then dimmed again.

He sighed and shook his head.

"Since the disaster that occurred in the North Sea, I have been sleeping in the open air, hiding here and there, like a frightened bird. I have never had a good night's sleep. I never expected that I could not escape the arrangement of fate."

Bai Lang let out a long breath, a look of determination evident in his eyes.

"Master Dao! Now I have figured it out and I don't want to hide anymore. Since it is God's will, please help me."