Chapter 42: Headless Ghosts and Second-Hand Goods

The two middle-aged men in front of him did not answer Sun Wukong's question, and the air around him seemed to be frozen at this time, silent. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Sun Wukong was stunned, but he still took a step forward and bowed again, "Two seniors, I don't know who is the predecessor of Xingtian?"

The middle-aged man with the head on the left finally glanced at Sun Wukong, and let out a startled sound, as if he felt the same breath as himself, "Boy, do you have a fragment of the master artifact on your body?"

When the headless man on the right heard this, his eyes on his chest were also fixed on Wukong, and a voice came from his mouth at his navel:

"Boy, where did your artifact fragments come from?"

When Sun Wukong heard this, he was slightly stunned, knowing that these two must have felt the breath of the artifact fragments on their bodies, so they asked themselves.

Nodding, Sun Wukong said again: "Yes, I have the fragment of the Demon God on my body." Two seniors, one of you must have a fragment too, right??

"Well, this fragment is indeed on me," the middle-aged man on the left said lightly, and the man on the right snorted coldly, without words.

"Dare to ask, two seniors, you are all the gods of war in Xingtian, right?" Sun Wukong said his guess, because in the legend, the god of war Xingtian was beheaded by Emperor Yihe, the head was separated from the body, and the head was missing, but Xingtian's body was trapped in the Buzhou Mountain, with two points as the goal, the navel as the mouth, and experienced the torment of fire and frost all day long.

Zhu Bajie and Long Aotian and others behind him were also shocked by Sun Wukong's words, and they looked incredulous, how could these two people in front of them be the gods of Xingtian and war? But what the boss said never missed, and it is estimated that this time it will not be wrong, the three of them thought about it, did not express their doubts, and Qi Qi set his eyes on the two people who suddenly appeared.

The atmosphere was silent again at this moment, and Sun Wukong and several people were silently waiting for the answers of these two people.

"That's right, boy, this headless ghost and I are indeed Xingtian. “

The middle-aged man on the left finally told the truth and verified Sun Wukong's thoughts, and Long Aotian and the three of them were also extremely surprised.

"Hmph," the headless man on the side expressed his dissatisfaction, and his eyes turned into two breasts stared at Xingtian on the left side viciously, "You impostor, I am the real God of War Xingtian, one day, I must eat you." “

Sun Wukong was stunned, what is going on? Why do these two people seem to have a deep hatred, it seems that there must be some reason for this.

"Headless ghost, you are dreaming, you are just a corpse's self-generated consciousness, what qualifications do you have to say that you are the real Xingtian?"

"You are just a remnant soul, relying on that fragment of the dominant artifact to re-cultivate, the body you only get, is just a second-hand goods, what qualifications do you have to say about me. “

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Listening to the conversation between the two people, Sun Wukong immediately understood that the original body of Xingtian was a consciousness generated by itself, and this Xingtian with a complete body was re-cultivated by relying on the fragments of the dominant artifact. It seems that the relationship between these two goods is still very unfriendly, one is a "headless ghost" and the other is a "second-hand goods", which is deeply speechless, and it is also the god of war of the year, so can't he have a little bit of the image of a senior master? It's too disappointing, it's just too disappointing.

Long Aotian and Zhu Bajie looked at these two seniors and scolded each other non-stop, as if they had seen each other somewhere, the two made eye contact unconsciously, each snorted coldly, and looked to the side.

Sun Wukong really couldn't stand the scolding behavior of these two seniors, and coughed heavily, interrupting the quarrel between the two.

"Two seniors, can you stop for a moment?"

The two of them in the quarrel looked at Sun Wukong together, "Boy, you are less nosy." This is a matter between us, which has been fought for more than 20 million years, and today there must be a result. “

Sun Wukong didn't pay attention to it at all, still bowed down, and said, "Then can you wait for the juniors to finish their business?"

The two of them were stunned for a moment, looking as if they were about to go crazy, but Xingtian on the left still forcibly held back, looked at Sun Wukong with a straight face, "You want to ask me about the fragments of the mastering artifact, right?"

Sun Wukong nodded, "Exactly, if the seniors are willing to give it to me, I can do what I can for the seniors." “

"I need you to do things?" Xingtian on the left laughed wildly, full of disdain for what Sun Wukong said, and even Xingtian, who was headless on the side, twisted his body, full of disapproval.

"Seniors, don't think I'm talking about a joke, although I'm not even an immortal now, but I have confidence, after I get out of this ancient battlefield, I will definitely be able to achieve Luo Tianshang Immortal, and there will be decades of time, or other opportunities, the realm of the Immortal King is not impossible, within a hundred years, my Sun Wukong will definitely become the Immortal Emperor." Isn't it possible for me to do one thing for you?"

As soon as these words came out, the two Xingtian fell into a short silence, and their four eyes stared at Sun Wukong tightly, as if they wanted to see through Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong and his party all stood quietly, without making a sound, quietly waiting for the two in front of them to reply to Sun Wukong.

After a dozen breaths, the headless Xingtian shouted, and said to Xingtian on the left: "Second-hand, you are blind! This kid is not a human race, he does not belong to the Three Realms, but is one of the four great divine monkeys of Chaos, the Lingming Stone Monkey!"

"As far as you know, I don't know?" Xingtian on the left let out a cold snort, and then looked at Sun Wukong, "Boy, you do have the potential to become an immortal emperor or even a great god, but can you really do it with my conditions?"

When Sun Wukong heard this, there was a drama in his heart, naturally this Xingtian said so, then it can still be discussed, now he cares, first ask what the conditions are.

"Please let me know your conditions, and if I really can't do it, I won't say anything. “

Xingtian on the left nodded, "The current you are naturally unable to do what I want, but as you said, you have infinite potential in the future, and I am willing to gamble and believe that you can do what I request." “

"Thank you seniors for your trust, and the juniors promise that as long as I can do it, I will definitely do what you want. “

"Okay, with your words, I can rest assured, I can give you the fragment of this master artifact. But my condition is to help me kill the villain of Yihe. “

"What?Emperor Yihe?" Sun Wukong was shocked in his heart, there was no Yihe in the battle of the gods more than 30 million years ago, he really thought that Yihe was dead, or did not exist in the world of Journey to the West, but he didn't expect this Xingtian to let himself kill Yihe, doesn't this mean that Yihe is still alive? Could it be that this Yihe also exists in the world of Journey to the West?

"Senior, who is this righteousness?"

Xingtian on the left shook his head, his eyes were full of hatred, and even the headless Xingtian bared his teeth in anger.

"Hmph, he is a villain who is not as good as a pig and a dog, he is a bullshit, and he dares to call himself the Emperor of Heaven, only Emperor Yan is the real Emperor of the entire Chaos World, and he is just a villain. “

Sun Wukong was deeply puzzled, he really didn't know the history of this, would Yihe, Emperor Yan, and Emperor Yan still have the Yellow Emperor and Gonggong?

Xingtian on the left also saw Sun Wukong's doubts, and explained: "Boy, it seems that you don't know that history, so I'll tell you." Actually, I came from the ancient Chaos World, which was the higher plane of this Heavenly Metaverse. Yihe, like me, was a general under Emperor Yan, one of the four overlords of the chaos world, and after Emperor Yan defeated the Yellow Emperor, the White Emperor, and the Blue Emperor, he almost dominated the entire chaos world, but this Yihe took advantage of Emperor Yan's serious injury to launch a sneak attack on Emperor Yan, resulting in the destruction of Emperor Yan's physical and mental strength.

And I, who was also besieged by him and others, finally came to this Heavenly Metaverse with the help of the master artifact left to me by Emperor Yan, and then became the leader of the human race. The rest of the matter is all in this Heavenly Metaverse, you should know. “

After listening to Xingtian's narration, Sun Wukong knew at this time that the Yan Emperor, the Yellow Emperor, the White Emperor, and the Blue Emperor were all the four overlords of another plane, and there was still a chaotic world in the Tianyuan Realm, which had simply subverted his perception of Journey to the West. However, it doesn't matter, what matters is that this artifact dominates.

"Senior, I do know what happened later, but is this master artifact the one that Lord Yan left you?"

Xingtian on the left nodded, "That's right, this dominant artifact is the natal artifact of Lord Yandi, and it has many magical effects, and it was by relying on this dominant artifact that I passed the spatial barrier between this Heavenly Metaverse and the Chaos World in the first place." However, after I came to this Heavenly Metaverse, I somehow spread the news of it, and finally because of its belonging, it led to the battle of the gods thirty million years ago, and in the end, this dominant artifact was shattered and divided into four pieces. “

Sun Wukong was curious, "I don't know how the news of it came out?" Senior, do you know who spread the news of the mastering artifact?"

"Hmph, who else could it be? It must be Zhang Bairen's despicable villain, Sanqing's three boys will definitely not betray, except for Sanqing, only Zhang Bairen knows about this artifact. Headless Xingtian scolded, and Xingtian on the left also nodded silently.

"Zhang Bairen, I don't think I've heard this name before" Sun Wukong looked at the headless torture sky, "Senior, are you talking about the Jade Emperor?"

"Jade Emperor?" Headless Xingtian looked puzzled, obviously he hadn't heard of this name, "Did you say that this Jade Emperor has any other names?"

Sun Wukong thought for a while, "The full name of this Jade Emperor seems to be the Jade Emperor Great Heavenly Venerable Xuanqiong High God, and the common name is Zhang Bairen." “

"Hmph, that's the villain. Boy, when you go out, you will have a chance to remember to deal with this villain. “

Sun Wukong is full of black lines, is the Jade Emperor so easy to kill? Forget it, the Heavenly Emperor Yi and I in the Chaos World have promised to help you kill it, and you are still afraid of a Jade Emperor who is the nominal Lord of the Three Realms in the Tianyuan Realm? It's a joke.

The amount is small, not a gentleman, non-toxic and not a husband. Zhang Bairen, if you die at the hands of my Sun Wukong one day, don't blame me.

"Okay, senior's conditions, I agreed. I, Sun Wukong, swear here, I will kill Yihe and Zhang Bairen in this life, if I violate this oath, I am willing to bear the punishment of heaven, five thunders to the top, and the eighteenth layer of hell will never exceed the consequences of life. “

Both the left Xingtian and the headless Xingtian nodded, and the left Xingtian spoke, "Okay, boy, since you have made a heavenly oath. Then I'll make good on my promise right away. “

After speaking, a golden fragment appeared on his fingertips, and with a movement of Xingtian's finger on the left side, this fragment fell directly into Sun Wukong's hand.

Sun Wukong was overjoyed and bowed, "Thank you seniors!"