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Chapter 751

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Outside Boxing- 2105380, at the entrance of [That and Yes] branch.

"I'll stop here. Lord White Yaksha is waiting for you in his private room."

Standing at the door, the shop assistant bowed slightly and said.

"Thank you."

"Lord Yakumo is too polite."

After saying goodbye to the shop assistant, Eight-cloud Ink and Sixteen Nights entered the store.

There were no customers in the store, so it seemed a little deserted.

Because they had been here several times, Eight-cloud Ink and Sixteen Nights turned the front hall with ease, walked through the long corridor, and came to the door of White Yaksha's room.

They raised their hand and knocked on the door.

"Knock, knock, knock."

"Come in."

After pushing open the door, Eight-cloud Ink and Sixteen Nights were stunned.

A mature beauty was sitting in the room.

Under the beautiful silver hair that could be mistaken for sunlight was a beautiful face similar to the loli White Yaksha from before.

The beauty had a hairpin in her silver hair and was wearing a purple kimono.

Her appearance was picturesque and elegant.

The grown-up White Yaksha.

"…"

Eight-cloud Ink and Sixteen Nights were silent for a while, then Eight-cloud Ink suddenly said, "I'm sorry, I know what's going on. I must have opened the door the wrong way."

After saying that, Eight-cloud Ink closed the door under the silver-haired mature beauty's embarrassed gaze.

Then, she opened it.

"I'm sorry, the way to open the door is still wrong. I'll do it again."

"That's enough!! Calm down for me! "

White Yaksha rushed up in exasperation and hit Eight Cloud Ink and Sixteen Nights on the head with a paper fan.

"How do you expect me to calm down?! You look like you grew up instantly as if you ate Jinkela. It's really too embarrassing!!!! "

Under Sixteen Nights' horrified gaze, Eight-cloud Ink stretched out her hands and grabbed White Yaksha's shoulders and shook it vigorously.

"It's fake, right?! You must be wearing a fake condom, right?! Is it a prop? Where is the air? Point it out for me to help me release the air!! "

"Gu wu wu wu wu wu …"

White Yaksha's eyes turned into mosquito coils as he was swayed by Eight-cloud Ink. He couldn't say a normal word.

Sixteenth Night poked Eight-cloud Ink's back and said, "If you don't let go, this weird inflatable doll is going to break!"

"You're the blow-up doll! Your whole family is full of blow-up dolls!! "

White Yaksha, who was still rolling his eyes, suddenly regained his spirit. He broke free from the Eight-cloud Ink and flicked Sixteen Nights' forehead.

"Seriously, you're getting more and more presumptuous!"

After tidying up her kimono, she especially covered her shoulders and chest that were exposed because of the shaking just now. Bai Yasha suddenly smiled mysteriously and stood in front of Eight-cloud Ink and Sixteen Nights. She twisted her waist and made a seductive pose.

"How is it? Are you tempted? "

"Not at all, it's impossible."

Eight-cloud Ink and Sixteen Nights denied it without hesitation.

"Why?! Isn't this beautiful? "White Yaksha asked in disbelief with her eyes wide open.

"Because as long as I think that the heart under this appearance is a pervert, I won't be interested."

"You underestimate the firm heart of a monster."

White Yaksha glared at the two of them and then sighed.

"I say, why do you suddenly look like you've grown up?" Eight-cloud Ink looked up and down at White Yaksha.

Although it was just like what was said, it was undeniable that the grown up White Yaksha was really a peerless beauty.

White Yaksha opened his favorite folding fan and smiled, "Of course … I took back the spirit core from Buddhism! Forget it, let's not talk about this. I originally only called Yakumo, but it's fine if you come too, Sixteenth Night. Come with me. "

"Where are we going?"

"Hehe, you'll know when we get there."



When the wind blew toward the eye-catching city area painted red with tile roofs, the fragrance of flowers tickled the nostrils like a paradise.

On the big pavilion at the end of the noisy street, the community flag that governed the outer sect stood majestically.

This was the fourth digit of the box court — 6243 outer sect.

The flag of the "Great Sage Who Pacifies the Heavens" fluttered on the upper level.

"You wanted to talk about here?"

Eight-cloud Ink pointed at the flag of the Great Sage Who Pacifies the Heavens. The pattern on it was a geometric pattern similar to a bull's horn.

"Oh, could it be that this is also the Demon King's base camp?" Sixteenth Night looked around curiously.

White Yaksha nodded, "It's been a few years since I came to the headquarters of the Heavens."

Eight-cloud Ink and Sixteenth Night, "…"

"What's wrong?"

White Yaksha turned to look at the two strangely.

"How should I put it?" Eight-cloud Ink looked at White Yaksha with a puzzled expression, "I feel that after you grew up, the strange feeling on your body became more and more obvious."

"Yes, yes, that feeling of an old woman." Sixteenth Night nodded.

She waved her paper fan.

"It's rude to call a beautiful girl like me an old woman!"

"It's rude to call yourself a beautiful girl when you're already so old, right? Don't you think so, Yakumo? "

Sixteenth Night poked Eight-cloud Ink's waist with her elbow.

"Aha, ahahahaha …" Eight-cloud Ink laughed awkwardly. How was he supposed to answer Sixteenth Night's question?!

If he agreed, wouldn't he be mocking his own sister as well?

Sin, sin …

Raising his head, Eight-cloud Ink threw away the nonsense in his mind and observed the loft in front of him.

Seven Demon Kings.

Among them, the four who were proud of their great strength were still alive. Their names shook the world of the Heavens.

"The Great Sage Who Pacifies the Heavens" — Monkey King Sun Wukong.

"The Great Sage Who Pacifies the Heavens" — Bull Demon King.

"The Great Sage Who Covers the Seas" — Dragon Demon King.

"The Great Sage Who Messes the Heavens" — Roc Demon King.

Other than the Monkey King Sun Wukong who followed Xuanzang Sanzang and converted to Buddhism, they all accepted the Demon King's brand and continued to run the community.

In the Age of Mythology, after the war between the Seven Demon Kings and the Celestial Emperor, although they didn't do anything particularly evil, their names had become synonymous with the Heavens' Demon Kings.

This was the information White Yaksha told the two of them on the way here.

Although the Great Sage Who Pacifies Heaven was famous, in terms of the Demon King's personality, White Yaksha could be considered the most experienced.

She looked up at the Flag of Pacifying Heaven without fear and looked around in disappointment.

"Seriously, there isn't even a guard at the door, let alone someone to welcome us. We were clearly invited here, so why did we end up being treated like this?"

"Is this a show of strength?" Eight-cloud Ink frowned.

White Yaksha shook his head. "No, Pacifying Heaven isn't such a person. The problem should be with me."

Speaking of this, White Yaksha laughed self-deprecatingly.

Although he had retrieved the Godhead from the Buddhists during the fight against the Demon King's attack, there was no doubt that White Yaksha once belonged to the Buddhists.

The Great Sage Who Pacifies Heaven, Bull Demon King, had an extremely bad relationship with the Buddhists. Sun Wukong converted to the Buddhists and his child, Red Boy, was also captured by the Buddhists. If White Yaksha hadn't retrieved the Godhead, Bull Demon King probably wouldn't have invited him to the headquarters.

Bringing Eight-cloud Ink and Sixteen Nights with him, White Yaksha stepped into the building.

When the female clerk in the pavilion saw the three of them enter, an anxious expression appeared on her face.

But White Yaksha didn't have any scruples and directly barged into the empty building.

"There isn't a single guest. They actually cleared the place." As White Yaksha spoke, he brought the two of them around the hall and then walked through the corridor on the outer wall.

Accompanied by an elegant fragrance, the throne field suddenly opened up.

They came to the atrium.

Sunlight.

Like a dazzling sun. A beautiful girl stood in the atrium with her back to the three of them.

One, two, three, feather-like objects emitting golden light slowly floated down.

White Yaksha looked at the figure in front of him with a surprised expression and then laughed. "How surprising. Is it so unpleasant for your sworn brother to meet someone related to the Buddhists? Roc Demon King! "

Roc Demon King.

Eight-cloud Ink and Sixteen Nights looked at each other and then sized up the figure in front of them.

"White Yaksha, if you hadn't retrieved the Godhead from the Buddhists, I wouldn't have let you step in here."

The girl slowly turned around.

She had black hair and wore clothes with elegant patterns that were boldly opened from her shoulders to her back. Flaming golden wings appeared on her back.

This image made Eight-cloud Ink instantly think of a divine object — the Golden-Winged Roc.

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