"Wukong, slow down, slow down, it's so cold here." Bulma huddled on Sun Wukong's collar and shivered.
Upon hearing this, Sun Wukong covered Bulma with his hands to block the strong wind.
"How about this? Does it feel better?"
Bulma pressed against Sun Wukong's palm: "Well, much better."
Qiqi glanced at Sun Wukong and said: "We will fly up for a while and reach the thunder and lightning space. It is full of thunder and lightning. Passing through there is the temple. Senior brother, you have to protect Bulma."
"Ah, is there going to be thunder and lightning?" Bulma said in horror.
Qiqi consoled her: "Don't worry, the lightning voltage is very high, but the current is very small. It won't kill anyone."
Bulma felt relieved after hearing this. She knew that the real danger to people was the current, and the voltage was not important. As long as the current was small, even if the voltage was hundreds of millions of volts, there was no danger. You must know that the static electricity generated when taking off sweaters alone has a voltage of hundreds of thousands of volts.
After continuing to fly for a while, Bulma passed through the lightning space without any danger.
At a high level, a hemispherical building with a red color and strange patterns and carvings appeared in front of you.
Bulma grinned and said, "Look, is that red building the temple?"
"Yes, we're already here."
Several people whizzed through the void and landed on the stone slab of the temple. The vast space and the magnificent palace appeared in front of them. Sun Wukong and Bulma had never been to the temple before, and everything they saw felt novel for a while.
"Hello, the gods are already waiting for you."
Bobo, wearing Arab costumes, quietly came to the crowd.
"Can you please Mr. Bobo to lead the way?" Tianjin Fan and Klin said respectfully.
"plz follow me."
Bobo turned around and led Sun Wukong and the others towards the temple with his hands behind his back.
Sun Wukong looked left and right and followed. By this time Bulma had returned to normal size, curling up her arms and shivering with cold, "Wukong, this place is really cold."
"Well, probably because we are at high altitude."
"Those people practicing in the square are all martial arts masters from below?"
"Probably so."
Sun Wukong looked at the martial arts masters and admired: "Their kung fu is so amazing. If you go to the No. 1 Martial Arts Tournament in the World, you will definitely get good results."
"They won't go. The purpose of these people staying in the temple to practice is to eventually get out of the earth. The martial arts below will be meaningless to them." Klin slowed down and joined Sun Wukong.
"Perhaps the pursuit is different."
Several people chatted without saying a word, and soon came to the depths of the temple.
Bobo led several people into a luxuriously decorated palace.
"Please wait a moment, the gods will come out soon."
As soon as Bobo finished speaking, a girl with a graceful figure and charming appearance walked out from behind the curtain. Wearing a white female goddess costume, she is none other than the goddess Canalita of the temple.
"Goku, Bulma, long time no see."
"Hello, Sister Kanalita..." It was the first time for both Bulma and Sun Wukong to see Kanalita wearing a god costume, and they felt amazed at that time.
Seeing this, Canalita showed a charming smile: "I already know the purpose of your coming this time, and I will give you the location of the Great Devil Piccolo. In addition, the Great Devil Piccolo has been sealed for three years. After more than a hundred years, his body has become too old. Any one of you can defeat him. If so many people go together, I feel like he is bullying him."
Sun Wukong was startled for a moment and said, "Then I'll go alone. Leave it to me to defeat the Big Devil Piccolo."
Klin suddenly jumped up and said: "Wukong, this is not kind, I want to take action too."
Tianjin Fan also said: "The Big Devil Piccolo is so famous that you can't miss it."
Leping: "My hands are itchy too."
Yachirobe simply pulled out his cold and bright sword: "I don't know how many times he can withstand my sword. I hope he won't disappoint me."
Canalita shook her head slightly and looked at the quarreling of several people with a smile. She snapped her slender fingers in the void, and with a snap, several rays of lightning shot into Sun Wukong and the others' bodies, and the position of Demon King Piccolo passed through. The temple's monitoring system constantly appeared in their minds.
"Okay, the location of Big Demon King Piccolo has been given to you, and I'll leave the rest to you. Oh, by the way, Big Demon King is collecting the Dragon Balls, and he will collect them all later."
"Ah, what are you waiting for? Go quickly!" Leping shouted and ran out of the Palace of Gods first.
"Bulma, please stay at the temple."
Afterwards, Sun Wukong and others also reacted. Except for Bulma who was left in the temple by Canalita, they all ran towards the location of Piccolo. They were afraid that if they went too late, Piccolo would be killed by someone else. Kill.
Bulma looked at the guy flying down to the lower world with a speechless face. She didn't know what to say for a moment, and couldn't help but mourn for the big devil named "Bicco".
"Bulma, you haven't been to the temple yet, let me show you around."
"Okay, Sister Canalita."
…
In the lower realm, there is a huge island in the Arctic Circle, surrounded by mountains and rivers covered by ice. The temperature here is extremely low, and all life here seems to have entered dormancy.
A wide glacial canyon cuts off the entire ice field.
Click, click, click, Pilaf and others climbed up from the deep cracks in the ice field carrying ice axes and crampons. While gasping for air, they handed an orange-red dragon ball into the hands of Big Demon King Piccolo.
"Great Demon King, this is the last dragon ball." Pilaf rubbed his hands.
Piccolo put the seven dragon balls together and asked excitedly: "What should I do next to summon the dragon?"
Pilaf said: "As long as you call out to the dragon ball, 'Come out, Shenlong, and make my wish come true,' you can summon the Shenlong."
"Well, you did a good job." Big Demon Piccolo looked at Pilaf and the other three with admiration.
Then he winked at Pilaf and the others, and the three of them understood and immediately stayed away.
Demon King Piccolo definitely doesn't want anyone to be around when he summons the dragon.
Walking a few hundred meters away, Pilaf and others hid behind a piece of white and blue ice rock. The kobold Ashu said: "King Pilaf, how do you think the Great Demon King Piccolo will reward us after he realizes his wish?"
Pilaf shrank: "No matter what, it will be of great benefit to us anyway."
Xiao Wu said: "Actually, these dragon balls were all collected by us. Why did we release Demon King Piccolo before? Otherwise, we would be the ones making the wish now."
Pilaf looked stunned for a moment, "Stop talking nonsense and watch quietly."
On this side, Big Devil Piccolo took off his red turban, his aging body faced Dragon Ball, and he opened his arms excitedly: "Hahaha, Dragon Ball, I will be young again soon... Come out, Shenlong..."
Before Big Demon King Piccolo finished speaking, a series of energy rays fell from the sky. All of this happened so suddenly that Big Demon Piccolo was caught off guard and was almost hit by the energy ray. He quickly dodged to one side before escaping.
"Asshole, who on earth attacked me secretly?"
Demon King Piccolo roared angrily.
At this moment, several black dots flew from far to near. When they got closer, they discovered that they were seven figures.
These seven figures quickly fell around the Great Demon King Piccolo and surrounded him tightly.
"Oh, I almost let him summon the dragon."
A frivolous voice sounded.
Sun Wukong, Qiqi, Klin, Tianjin Fan, Dumpling, Leping, and Aqi Luobei looked at the Big Devil Piccolo, and everyone exuded powerful energy.
Big Demon King Piccolo's breath tightened suddenly, and a mouthful of old blood almost spurted out. He frowned and said, "Who are you?"
(End of chapter)