Journey to the West: Tang Monk Conquers Everything-Chapter 761 - Ink Dragon Holy Monk, hello!

761: Chapter 761: Ink Dragon: Holy Monk, hello!

761 -761: Ink Dragon: Holy Monk, hello!

The so-called Immortals, with the Art of Cloud Soaring, could travel through the three mountains and five ranges, and the five lakes and four seas within a single day.

Jiang Liu’s party’s speed was only hindered by Little White Dragon, who currently was at level 70, while the rest had already reached above the Taiyi True Immortal cultivation level.

Therefore, reaching the North Sea didn’t take much time.

An Ink Dragon by the shores of the North Sea?

The North Sea was vast, so where exactly could the Ink Dragon be?

Naturally, it was necessary to ask someone, and who better to ask than the North Sea Dragon King?

“Old Dragon King!” Sun Wukong chanted while simultaneously calling out loud.

Following Sun Wukong’s call, within the time it took to drink a cup of tea, the waters of the North Sea parted, and shortly after, a large number of shrimp soldiers and crab generals appeared, lined up in two rows, looking quite impressive.

At the same time, wearing a crown and a long robe, the North Sea Dragon King emerged from the parted waters.

“Holy Monk, Great Sage, weren’t you on the Journey to the West for Scriptures?

What brings you to leisurely visit my North Sea…” the North Sea Dragon King said very respectfully, bowing to Jiang Liu and Sun Wukong, while simultaneously asking in surprise.

“Old Dragon King, I, Old Sun, called you here not for a big matter, but to ask you about something!” Sun Wukong began, smiling at the North Sea Dragon King.

“Please enlighten us, Great Sage!” Hearing Sun Wukong’s words and knowing that they weren’t there to trouble him, the North Sea Dragon King sighed in relief and spoke.

“Dragon King, it’s like this…”

At that moment, Jiang Liu stepped forward two steps, fixing his gaze on the North Sea Dragon King and said, “As far as I know, there is an astonishingly powerful Ink Dragon within this North Sea.

We, master and disciples, would like to inquire about the whereabouts of this Ink Dragon!”

“Ink Dragon?” Upon hearing Jiang Liu’s words, the North Sea Dragon King was startled at first, then secretly delighted.

Although he was the North Sea Dragon King, there was an Ink Dragon in the North Sea whose cultivation levels were terrifyingly high, far beyond what he could provoke.

Despite being a Dragon King, he had no choice but to submit to the tyranny of the Ink Dragon.

Today, does the party of the Holy Monk want to confront the Ink Dragon?

If the Great Sage and his group could eliminate the Ink Dragon for him…

“May I ask, Holy Monk, what is your business with the Ink Dragon?” the North Sea Dragon King asked, filled with anticipation.

“You Old Dragon King, just simply tell us where that Ink Dragon is, why ask so many questions?”

Although it was Sun Wukong who had called the North Sea Dragon King to inquire, he showed no sign of being in a pleading position.

Instead, he was visibly annoyed because the North Sea Dragon King had asked an extra question.

“Wukong…” Seeing Sun Wukong’s demeanor, Jiang Liu silently shook his head and called out to him.

“Dragon King, I apologize, my disciple is naturally impetuous!” Compared to Sun Wukong, Jiang Liu naturally appeared humble and polite.

“Not at all, not at all, I spoke out of turn…” Hearing Jiang Liu’s humble and polite words, the North Sea Dragon King hastily waved his arms in dismissal, adopting a very low posture.

“It’s like this, we wish to extract some ink from the Ink Dragon, so that is why we have come to the North Sea.

We ask the Dragon King to inform us of the Ink Dragon’s location!” There was nothing to hide, and Jiang Liu bluntly stated the purpose of their search for the Ink Dragon.

Are they looking to extract ink from the Ink Dragon’s body?!

Hearing Jiang Liu’s words, the North Sea Dragon King’s eyes slightly lit up.

As expected?

The party of the Great Sage was not coming with any benevolent intentions.

“Holy Monk, this is simple!” The North Sea Dragon King appeared very enthusiastic, nodding to Jiang Liu.

Then, pointing in a direction, he said, “About eighteen thousand Li from here lies Moyu Island.

The Ink Dragon dwells there, hardly ever leaving its island.”

“Moyu Island?

Eighteen thousand Li, is it?

Understood, thank you, Dragon King!” Jiang Liu nodded slightly, noting the direction and distance.

After thanking the Dragon King, he motioned to his disciples and immediately set off flying towards Moyu Island.

“Are the Great Saint and their party on a mission to slay the dragon and extract its ink?

Hahaha, may I finally rid the North Sea of its greatest scourge today?”

Watching Jiang Liu and his party quickly disappear, the North Sea Dragon King’s face filled with joy, and he laughed aloud.

“Congratulations, Dragon King!” Standing on both sides, the shrimp soldiers and crab generals, hearing the loud laughter of the North Sea Dragon King, all spoke up, offering their congratulations.

“Come, let us go.

I am in good spirits today, we shall return to the palace and have a feast to celebrate!”

Not worried about whether Jiang Liu and his party would succeed, the North Sea Dragon King was evidently very confident in Sun Wukong, loudly proclaiming.

Immediately, the North Sea Dragon King led the way, with countless shrimp soldiers and crab generals slowly sinking back into the seabed, disappearing from sight.

…

An eighteen thousand Li journey was naturally not far, and soon, Jiang Liu and his party arrived above Moyu Island.

Quite the sight, although it was their first visit, Jiang Liu immediately recognized how unique Moyu Island was.

Unlike other islands, Moyu Island looked as if it was completely drawn out of ink.

Trees, flowers, insects, and animals, all were entirely black, resembling creatures from a painting.

Even the entire island of Moyu appeared to have been outlined with ink, rather than existing in reality.

This peculiar sight, Jiang Liu naturally recognized the uniqueness of Moyu Island right away.

“Hey, Ink Dragon, are you there?”

Since they were there to cause trouble, there was no sense in courtesy before action.

Sun Wukong shouted loudly and called out to the entire Moyu Island.

Following Sun Wukong’s shout, an Ink Dragon flew out from the depths of the island and soon transformed into a Taoist body in front of Jiang Liu and the others.

It was surprisingly a young woman in her early twenties.

“Master Xuanzang?

Great Sage Equal to Heaven?” The woman, transformed from the Ink Dragon, glanced at Jiang Liu and Sun Wukong, furrowed her brow slightly, and said in astonishment.

Clearly, she was aware of the Journey to the West for Scriptures team.

“Is this the Ink Dragon?

A woman?” Although Jiang Liu watched the Ink Dragon transform right before his eyes, he was still surprised that such a young and beautiful woman was actually the Ink Dragon.

Initially, Jiang Liu had always thought that the so-called Ink Dragon was a male.

Character profile!

After muttering to himself, Jiang Liu immediately pulled up the character profile of his opponent.

ID: Molong Ji (Golden).

Gender: Female.

Profession: Demon

Level: 87.

Equipment: …

Looking at the character profile that appeared before him, Jiang Liu was secretly astonished.

A golden profile at level 87?

Although he had known from Randeng Buddha’s words that the North Sea Ink Dragon was of the Great Luo Realm in cultivation level, he had not expected her to be at level 87, and moreover a golden BOSS profile.

However, even though Molong Ji was a level 87 golden BOSS, Jiang Liu remained composed inside.

Sun Wukong had also reached level 84; with his assistance alongside Zhu Bajie and others’ strength, defeating Molong Ji should not be a problem.

“You Evil Demon, you do have some insight, recognizing your Grandpa Sun.

Good for you!”

While Jiang Liu was checking Molong Ji’s character profile, Sun Wukong, displaying a conceited demeanor and hearing his title of Great Sage Equal to Heaven mentioned, nodded with a smug expression.

“I’m sorry, I misspoke just now!”

Hearing Sun Wukong’s arrogant words, self-styled as Grandpa Sun, Molong Ji furrowed her brow slightly and immediately said, “Actually, you are the Stable Attendant!”

Squeak squeak!

The term “Stable Attendant” was like touching a raw nerve for Sun Wukong. freeweɓnovel.cѳm

Hearing Molong Ji utter that he was the Stable Attendant, Sun Wukong scratched his cheeks frantically, emitting a frustrated scream.

At the same time, he raised his Golden Hoop Staff and smashed it down fiercely towards Molong Ji with great force.

However, seeing the Golden Hoop Staff coming towards her, Molong Ji remained unflustered, with no trace of panic on her face; she just raised her slender jade hand.

With a smack!

Sun Wukong’s pupils dilated suddenly, his eyes reflecting disbelief.

For his powerful staff strike to be easily caught with one hand by Molong Ji was inconceivable.

“This is impossible!”

In terms of strength, he was actually inferior to a woman?

Sun Wukong was greatly shocked.

However, before Sun Wukong could process any other thoughts, suddenly, he felt an indescribably immense force approaching.

His entire body involuntarily soared into the air, and his hands flew wide open.

Turns out, with one hand gripping the Golden Hoop Staff, Molong Ji fiercely swung it, flinging Sun Wukong into the air.

“Molong Ji is three levels higher and completely overpowering Sun Wukong in strength?

Even though she assumes the form of a woman, could it be that Molong Ji is known for her strength!?”

Seeing Sun Wukong defeated in one move and flung into the air, even his Golden Hoop Staff was snatched away, Jiang Liu was also secretly astonished.

It seemed, Sun Wukong had met his match.

Higher in level, and likewise known for her strength, Molong Ji was even more formidable than Sun Wukong.

With a swish!

As Molong Ji, holding the Golden Hoop Staff, lowered her head to inspect it, she suddenly felt it slip away like an eel, returning to Sun Wukong’s hands.

“Eh?” The Golden Hoop Staff actually flew away on its own, Molong Ji uttered a surprised sound.

This was the effect of soul binding with the Golden Hoop Staff, allowing it to be recalled at will, something Molong Ji was evidently experiencing for the first time.

However, for Molong Ji, exchanging blows with Sun Wukong was just an effortless act.

The slip of the Golden Hoop Staff did not bother her.

But her gaze shifted, falling on Jiang Liu, and she greeted with great enthusiasm, “Holy Monk, hello there!”