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Riding in the car, Longjing was bored. It was obvious that his soul no longer needed sleep, but he still yawned all the time.

"Mr. Driver, how long does it take for us to reach the Great Kaiwang?" Long Jing couldn't help but ask.

"Don't worry, this kid will definitely arrive within today." The underworld staff member driving the car said with a smile.

"Uncle, you can let me out of the car. I'll carry you on my back. All you need to do is point the way. Maybe the time will be shorter." Long Jing felt that he was running much faster than the car.

Although the staff member driving in front did not look back, he still explained with a smile: "Great Kaiwang is on the other side of the universe. It is different from Kaiwang's snake path. There is no physical distance. We are now I took the Huangquan Express, so that the distance in the real sense can be blurred, and the car I am riding now is an indispensable tool."

Hearing that this was the case, Longjing could only endure it patiently.

After traveling for an unknown amount of time, Longjing finally felt other scenery outside the window besides the light yellow clouds and mist.

Looking out the car window at the lush street trees on the roadside and the scattered houses nearby, Longjing felt like he was in another world. The scenery in front of him reminded him of the same scene he saw outside the window when he was being driven to and from school by the driver.

Speaking of which, he had not been home for nearly three months. The scene in front of him couldn't help but evoke longing for Long Jing: "I don't know how my mother and father are doing."

"This is the Great Realm King." The voice of the underworld staff came to his ears, pulling Long Jing back from his thoughts.

"In a short distance we can reach the area where the Earth Warriors are."

This time Long Jing didn't shout to get out of the car or anything, he just nodded silently.

After a while, the car stopped at the door of a manor. The manor was decorated in a Western style. The large black iron gate had complex and exquisite carvings. It was a flat lawn and garden, and behind the garden was a A tall building complex like a castle.

This unique decoration style surprised Longjing and looked at the staff with some uncertainty.

The staff always smiled and stretched out their hands to signal Longjing to come in. Longjing subconsciously raised his head and looked at the sign next to the door. He saw that the name of the original owner of the brick building was not written on the sign, but there were two big words written on it: Earth.

Long Jing walked into the gate alone, walked through the flowers and stood at the gate of the castle.

Gently pushing open the heavy wooden door, Longjing was a little surprised by the corridor in front of him. At first glance, the floor, walls and even the ceiling were all made of wood, and even the lamps on the wall were full of Chinese style.

Long Jing took a step back with some uncertainty and looked up: "It's a stone castle."

Looking at the corridor like this, Long Jing could only sigh with emotion that he was worthy of being the Great Kaiwang planet on the boundary between life and death.

"Hello, is there anyone?" Longjing called as he walked.

"Oh! Someone new is here!"

Long Jing's greeting was responded to, and a kind-looking old man came out: "Isn't this just a child?"

The old man was a little surprised when he saw Longjing, and then said happily: "You must be the child named Longjing that Wukong mentioned, right?"

As the old man spoke, he came forward and gently stroked Long Jing's head and said, "It's not easy to have the consciousness of sacrificing yourself against the righteousness at such a young age!"

"You must be Mr. Sun Wukong's grandfather, Grandpa Sun Wufan!" Long Jing speculated.

"My name is Sun Wuhan, right." Grandpa.He nodded and said with a smile: "Stop talking here and come in quickly. You must not have eaten anything yet!"

Long Jing, who was pulled forward by Grandpa Sun Wuhan, smiled obediently, but still said with some confusion: "Is there any problem with this? In fact, I haven't eaten since I died."

"How can a person have the strength to train if he doesn't eat enough?" Grandpa Sun Wukong responded with a smile.

Before Longjing could say his words, "I am no longer a human being but a ghost," he turned the corner and stepped into Longjing's Dharma Gate. He was shocked by the mountains of food on the table in the room.

"You're welcome, eat quickly!" Grandpa Gohan urged with a smile: "I will make it for Goku when he comes back."

"Speaking of which, where is Mr. Wukong?" Long Jing then remembered to ask.

"This kid has a restless temper. He doesn't know where he went to find someone to fight with, and he doesn't know how long it will take him to come back. If you are hungry, just eat quickly without waiting for him."

It's strange to say that I didn't feel hungry even in the underworld, but now that I see these foods, Longjing does feel like I'm feeling hungry.

So Longjing didn't show any politeness, and after devouring three large bowls of rice, he stroked his belly with satisfaction.

Seeing that Longjing was very satisfied with his meal, Grandpa Sun Wufan also smiled happily. Seeing Longjing stop his bowl and chopsticks, he hurriedly urged: "How can a young man like you not eat 50 bowls? Eat quickly! Eat quickly!" "

Long Jing couldn't help but said: "Not all young people are like Mr. Wukong. I am very full now."

"When Wukong was your age, he had to eat 6 pigs in one breath. How can you eat so little? You're welcome, it's not enough."

There is a kind of hunger that elders think you are still hungry. At this time, Longjing took that seriously.

So Long Jing hurriedly changed the subject: "I haven't seen Mr. Wukong for a long time. Why don't I go out and look for him."

After saying that, Long Jing sensed Sun Wukong's anger and ran out quickly, not caring about Grandpa Gohan's words of encouragement behind him.

So just like that, Long Jing started his new life on the Great Kaiwang Planet.

Longjing found Wukong, and as expected, he and Sun Wukong formed a combination that challenged everyone they met.

A legend about two people, one big and one small, challenging the mad demon gradually appeared on the Great Kaiwang planet.

Ten months have passed quietly in the Western Capital of Earth.

Bulma was constantly manipulating something on the computer at home. Then she stretched out a little tiredly and picked up the cup on the table, only to find that the coffee inside was already empty.

Bulma stood up with the cup, stopped when passing by a cultivation cabin, kissed the glass cover of the cabin, and said to herself somewhat sentimentally: "Good morning, Trunks."

After almost 10 months of development, the embryo in the culture chamber is almost fully developed like an ordinary baby. In less than a month, he will be born out of this culture chamber and become a lovely child.

The baby in the training cabin was seen sleeping quietly with his eyes closed. Although he was fully developed, it was clearly not yet time to be born, but he already had blue hair like Bulma, which was nourishing together with the tail behind him. liquid.Dancing slowly.

"Bulma!" Dr. Breeve's voice came from downstairs, pulling Bulma out of her thoughts of admiring the most perfect masterpiece of her life.

"What's the matter? Dad!" Bulma yelled in response.

"I want to tidy up the warehouse. What should I do with these strange inventions you have piled up in the warehouse?"

"Don't touch my invention!" Bulma yelled and hurried downstairs.

Bulma, who was listless in the warehouse, picked out her inventions one by one from the box. She picked out the inventions from her childhood that were a little childish or of little use one by one, and threw them into the trash can later.

Suddenly Bulma took out a Dragon Ball Radar from the cardboard box.

"The Dragon Balls no longer exist." Bulma, who was thinking about it, was about to classify it as something that didn't need to be invented, but finally hesitated, recalling all the times she and Goku searched for the Dragon Balls.

In the end, the Dragon Balls were neither classified as useful nor useless. Instead, Bulma took them to the bedroom upstairs.

"Let's use it as an alarm clock or as a souvenir!" Bulma pressed the switch of the Dragon Ball Radar.

"Huh?" Wal-Mart looked at it in disbelief, even a little incoherent: "Dragon...Dragon...Dragon Ball!"

That's right, the Dragon Balls at this time have also been cooling down for a year and can finally be detected by the Dragon Ball Radar.

"Great!" Bulma stood up from her seat excitedly, and was happy for a while before finally remembering something and hurriedly picked up her personal terminal and called Qiqi to share her joy.And the two of them also agreed to find the Dragon Balls together and resurrect everyone.

Bulma seemed to be back to her old self, and she was about to go out in a hurry, but when she reached the door and was about to take out the universal capsule, Bulma ran upstairs again as if she remembered something.

Bulma came to the front of the training cabin, her finger hovered in front of a red button on the training cabin, struggled for a moment, but finally failed to press it.

Bulma stroked the bulkhead glass of the culture cabin and said softly: "Mom is going to save dad. You should be good at home and wait for mom!"