Near the head of the divine turtle.
Zhu Bajie stood in the icy wasteland.
He was also waiting for those few to return.
By the way, he also taught the Crimson-Haired Monkey a lesson.
He was worthy of being a Marshal in the Milky Way.
In just a few words.
The Crimson-Haired Monkey had undergone a transformation.
No longer as gloomy as before.
Instead, he had regained his fighting spirit and was diligently looking ahead.
At that moment.
A silver-white dragon flew in from afar.
Liu Changkong and the Käng Jīnxīngjūn landed first on the snow.
Then the monkey followed.
He was carrying the young Prince Zhang on his back.
However, the once handsome divine general had become filthy and disfigured.
It was unbearable to look at.
Zhu Bajie was about to say something complaining.
But he noticed the young general looked familiar.
His eyes narrowed slightly, and he said, "Could this be the young Prince Zhang, known throughout the land, who serves under the Great Saint King Bodhisattva, how could he have fallen into such a state?"
The young Prince Zhang seemed to sense something different.
He trembled slightly and said, "This doesn't feel like the Floating Pagoda Realm, have I come out? There's a familiar smell, it's from an old friend, could it be my Master?"
He seemed to be suddenly excited.
But then he realized it wasn't the master he thought it was.
However, being able to escape the Floating Pagoda Realm.
He was already feeling extremely satisfied.
After all, he had been trapped there for five hundred years!
"It really is him!"
Zhu Bajie had also seen the young Prince Zhang before, and he said, "I can't believe even he fell victim to his poison, that Old Monster Huangmei is becoming increasingly powerful, no wonder the Old Monkey asked for my help!"
He saw that the young Prince Zhang was deaf and blind.
He could only talk to himself.
So he didn't talk to the old friend anymore.
He felt even heavier in his heart.
The situation here was too dire, making him feel even more burdened.
If he had encountered such a situation on the journey to the West back then.
He would have already suggested returning to Gao Lao Zhuang.
But things were different now.
Meanwhile, Liu Changkong walked forward.
He looked at the old turtle sinking in the sea of suffering, and began to read the information within.
【Turtle General】
【True Martial Emperor's Left Arm】
【Possesses traits: Mystical Correspondence (Gold), Divine Transcendental Form (Purple), Divine Turtle Nature (Purple), Turning the River and Overthrowing the Sea (Purple)……】
【Description: The Turtle General under the True Martial Emperor, always the True Martial Emperor's left and right arms. Combined with the Serpent General, they could eliminate all demons under heaven. They once followed the True Martial Emperor to sweep across the world, but unfortunately, they were tricked by Old Monster Huangmei. The Serpent General was cut into pieces, while the Turtle General was affected by the ice and snow magic, his animalistic nature emerged, and he could only watch as the Serpent General died, while he himself fell into slumber.】
【Evaluation: Always accompanies the True Martial Emperor to subdue demons and eliminate evils, so that the Southern Continent could be peaceful. It is for this reason that he has great merit in the world, and also has a righteousness of heaven and earth. Befriending him can gain relevant traits.】
……
Seeing that this Turtle General was actually one of the True Martial Emperor's two generals.
He was quite surprised.
Because he originally thought this was the old tortoise of the Passing Heaven River.
Who could have imagined it was connected to the True Martial Emperor.
But if it truly involved that figure, how come he had been ignoring it all these years?
Or perhaps something had happened on the True Martial Emperor's side?
The matter became even more complicated.
It made Liu Changkong secretly vigilant.
"Youngster."
Zhu Bajie first glanced at the monkey, then turned to Liu Changkong, "That monkey is silly and stupid, probably won't be of much use. My identity, I presume the Käng Jīnxīngjūn has told you. The one we're dealing with is Huangmei, even my Monkey Brother had trouble with him. It won't be easy, you all listen to me, the Old Pig."
The monkey stood there dazed, speechless.
Liu Changkong, however, looked towards the snowy mountain opposite.
He could sense it.
That's where a powerful being resided.
"Let's go over there first!"
Liu Changkong spoke directly to Zhu Bajie.
He also felt that this Huangmei was different from what he remembered.
From the information he obtained, this Huangmei's powers were immense.
He had crippled the True Martial Emperor's left and right arms.
He had destroyed the disciple of the Great Saint King Bodhisattva.
He had also seduced the heavenly gods, and could be said to have succeeded.
These were no small matters.
Although the Black Wind Demon and the Yellow Wind Demon were relatively powerful.
But compared to this Huangmei of the Little Western Paradise, they were nothing.
"Alright, let's go."
Bajie pondered for a moment, then shouted, "Turtle brother, you've been trapped in this desolate place for so many years, you've suffered enough. Please ferry us across. Once we get over there, we'll smash the yellow-skinned fellow's broken temple and avenge you and Serpent brother!"
The Turtle General below knew it was an acquaintance.
His body trembled slightly.
He quickly swam towards the northern shore.
It didn't take long.
He reached the shore directly.
But his eyes were fixed on the distance.
On the other coast, there were countless white bones.
The last scene the Turtle General saw before falling into a coma.
Was the battle scene on the other side.
……
Several people landed on the ground.
They heard the Turtle General's mournful cry.
He was begging them to go see the Serpent General.
Käng Jīnxīngjūn sighed softly, she understood this feeling.
"In this world, it's better to be a stone than to be alive or dead."
Zhu Bajie also shook his head lightly, he said, "Turtle brother, you've lived so many years, what's the point of crying?"
Käng Jīnxīngjūn suddenly said, "She's worried about the Serpent General, she wants us to go see him."
Liu Changkong nodded lightly.
He had a good impression of the Turtle General, it was just a small favor.
Just then.
In the waters far away.
There was a dragon-headed monster standing upright, moving back and forth.
As if afraid that others wouldn't see him.