Chapter 1003: The Legend of Little Chicken

The sudden attack by a black shadow army with unknown forces behind it caught not only Wang Ling but everyone off guard. For Wang Ling, the strangest thing about this incident was that he had not received any warning before it happened, and he didn't even blink.

This phenomenon made Wang Ling vaguely feel that something was unusual.

However, Wang Ling had already planned to investigate this matter thoroughly, and he must not continue to delay like this.

Wang Ming and Guo Ping divided the work and used the map given by Juan Ma to complete the map of the Jing Palace world, and then displayed it in the void in the form of holographic projection. The five altars are located in five different directions of the entire map. If they are connected, a perfect circle can be drawn.

Wang Ming stared at the map carefully, and then began to mark it on the map: It must be said that Wang Ming's intuition is quite sharp. As soon as these marks on the map appeared, the eyes of several people in the field immediately lit up.

"This is..."

"This is the marked location of all the dream rooms in the world of Jing Palace. Connect these dream rooms in the form of endpoints, and then combine them with the five altars outside... Don't you think this looks like an ancient magic circle?" Wang Ming explained while trying to arrange and combine the endpoints on the map in different ways.

"Well... I thought of it." At this time, Guo Ping's face was shocked. He connected the locations of several dream rooms and then said decisively: "If you connect the points here, here and here, don't you think the runes above are very similar to the runes at the entrance of Jing Palace? Although it has not been completely cracked, it does prove that your guess is correct."

"What a crazy bunch..." Wang Ming sighed.

Encircling the entire world in the formation, such a bold and crazy idea is enough to prove the strength of the people behind it.

And now their most direct way is to liberate the altars invaded by the shadow army in the world of Jing Palace.

The world of Jing Palace is completely opposite to the real world outside, but the five altars are the unique products of Jing Palace World. In the world where Wang Ling is, the five elements are nihilized. They are like decomposed cell molecules, dissolved in the spiritual energy that can be extracted.

But the five elements in the world of Jing Palace are just the opposite. The existence of the five altars makes the five elements condense into something like substance here.

Following the route indicated by Juan Ma, Wang Ling and others rode Er Gouzi forward. Now Er Gouzi's body can be giantized and move extremely fast.

They sat on Er Gouzi all the way, and at the same time, they were deepening their understanding of this world step by step through Juan Ma.

Er Gouzi himself didn't have any aversion to being a mount. On the contrary, he enjoyed the feeling of having his young master sitting on him...

When he was in the Wang family's villa, it was a luxury to be touched by his young master. And "being ridden" was a sign of trust from the master for Er Gouzi, which made him feel extremely honored.

Er Gouzi carried Wang Ling and his companions all the way south. They were heading to a water altar in the south.

During the journey, Er Gouzi tried his best to keep his body from shaking so that Wang Ling could sit more comfortably on the road. The only drawback was that Wang Ling had not yet given him a collar and a cushion, otherwise he would look even cooler.

"I'll go to the demon world and ask my friend Yaoji to pick two chicken feathers. The cushion made of Yaoji's feathers is not only soft and comfortable, but also can prevent static electricity." Er Gouzi interrupted during the move.

Guo Ping was not very clear about Er Gouzi's affairs at first.

But now that he has confirmed his joining, Wang Ming has explained some of the things that happened before to Guo Ping on the road. When Guo Ping learned of Er Gouzi's true identity, he was deeply shocked.

Who could have imagined that the demon king Tuntianha, who had mobilized the entire mobile celestial arts force of Huaxiu country six years ago and was so powerful, would actually fall to such a level...

"A great demon king has actually become a mount." Guo Ping sighed.

"Professor Guo is wrong. What does it mean to become a mount? I am willing to become a mount! There is a big difference between falling and becoming! Falling is a manifestation of self-degradation, but becoming is different! Becoming is an honor! Professor Guo should also feel honored to be able to ride on my back. If it weren't for the face of Master Ling, do you think you can do it?"

"..." Guo Ping pursed his lips and finally found himself speechless.

"So according to what you said, Xiaoji is also a demon king? Why didn't I hear you mention it when you returned to the demon world last time?" Wang Ming asked.

"When I returned to the demon world, Xiaoji actually helped me a lot in secret. But Xiaoji has always been very timid. He dare not show his head easily. Especially recently, the real world is full of ghosts saying that you are too beautiful, which makes Xiaoji very embarrassed. I heard a while ago that Xiaoji's chicken king family is almost autistic."

"So is Xiaoji male or female..."

"Male, but without a comb."

"Why?"

"In the early years, Xiaoji played mahjong with someone... The person on the other side was the first generation demon saint, but Xiaoji was ignorant. The first generation demon saint was only one card away from winning, but he refused to give up. Later, he was caught by the first generation demon saint and his comb was cut off. Later, the first generation demon saint used this incident to rectify the gambling arrogance in the demon world. Don't say that small gambling is fun and big gambling is harmful to the body. Gambling is gambling. If you win, you want to win again. If you lose, you want to turn the tables. This matter is endless."

"The lesson is quite profound..."

"That's right!" Er Gouzi said: "After Xiaoji was punished, there was a popular saying in the demon world: Don't gamble with cards, or your crown will fall off."

Everyone: "..."

In fact, he had to admit that Wang Ling did have a magic that could not be explained in words.

Guo Ping knew it after the first contact with Wang Ling.

Wang Ling's temperament was very cold and taciturn.

But there was a magical power on him that made people want to get close to him and understand him.

Thinking of this, Guo Ping couldn't help but glance at Wang Ling. He didn't feel that Wang Ling was nervous at all. On the way, they were discussing heatedly, but Wang Ling was like nothing happened.

Is this really not nervous about the development of the situation, or is it a manifestation of being confident?

Guo Ping didn't know.

But he felt that his curiosity about Wang Ling was getting stronger.