"Tang Sanzang, do you know what the agreement between me and you was back then?" Mo Jun suddenly descended, and fell to the city wall with a flick of his body, with a few traces of blood on the corner of his mouth, looking at Tang Sanzang and asking with a smile.

"What?" Tang Sanzang felt that things seemed to be different from what he had imagined.

"Back then, we agreed that after five hundred years, if I defeated you, I would eat you, and if you defeated me, I promised you one thing, even if it was to kill the spiritual mountain and overthrow the gods and Buddhas of the heavens. Mo Jun laughed, his hand stroked the Qiankun bag around his waist, a big wine bag appeared, pulled out the stopper and poured a few big mouthfuls, and laughed heartily a few times, "I didn't expect you to come back five hundred years later, and you really won against me, and you still have to go to overturn the gods and Buddhas, this reincarnation thing, it's really wonderful, it's really interesting, this trip to Lingshan, I'm going to Mojun!"

"Why did the Golden Cicada know that he would come here in five hundred years, and he dared to be sure that he would be able to defeat the Golden Winged Dapeng King? If this was a sage's game, then as a chess piece, how could he, as a chess piece, dare to rearrange it in this chessboard?" Tang Sanzang's heart was full of doubts.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and one thing on the way spread out in his mind, in the quicksand river, he once saw the figure of the golden cicada in the illusion, and personally sacrificed blood for the big array, indicating that the golden cicada was also related to the fish sealing the gate of heaven back then, and then hundreds of miles away, he agreed with the golden-winged Dapeng king that he would fight again in five hundred years, and he won and got a super thug.

If the saints used the golden cicada to make a reincarnation game, then he must not have been willing before entering the game, and the golden cicada is only one of the countless reincarnations, and when the other worlds are reincarnated, are those people really eaten without doing anything?

"Perhaps, this is a game within a game?" Tang Sanzang's thinking became clearer and clearer, if the one who became a saint's feast for the first time was voluntary, then this game seemed to become interesting.

How many saints in the Three Realms have gathered in Lingshan, is it really just to share a bite of Tang monk meat?

"Do you know Yu Feng?" Tang Sanzang asked as he looked at Mo Jun.

"Looks like you've been to the Quicksand River. Mo Jun looked at Tang Sanzang and nodded slightly.

"I don't know exactly what you wanted to do, but I thought maybe we could try to work together. Tang Sanzang looked at Mo Jun and said with a smile.

"There were a lot of things we wanted to do back then, although the last one didn't work out, but since you're back, then we can do it again, and when it ends, the end is not death at most, I think, it's good. Mo Jun nodded, and threw the wine bag in his hand towards Tang Sanzang.

Tang Sanzang took it in his hand, glanced at it, and threw it back again: "I don't like to drink, and I don't like to drink wine that others have drunk." ”

"Your temper, it's really the same as back then, let's go, those things, I'll tell you again when I go back to the palace, if you don't drink with me today, I won't say anything about killing me. Mo Jun laughed, glanced at the blue-haired lion king and the white elephant king below, and looked at Tang Sanzang and said, "These two can also be regarded as my sworn eldest brother and second brother, let them go, how about it?"

"Whatever you want, it's almost useless anyway. Tang Sanzang nodded, for Zhu Tianpeng's disrespect, and the kidnapping of a few disciples, this lesson is almost the same for the two saints, after all, they still belong to the Mojun faction, if they want to go to Lingshan at that time, the two saints are more or less a help.

Mo Jun waved his hand, and a golden mang flew down, cutting the ropes tied to the two of them, and two demon emperors quickly ran out of the city, supporting the two monsters towards the city, this kind of injury is estimated to be lying on the bed for a while.

"Sure enough, it's getting more and more interesting, if it's a game between saints, it's interesting, it's interesting. Zhu Tianpeng looked at Tang Sanzang and Mo Jun, who seemed to have been negotiated, and nodded weakly, looking at the city wall that had cracked in the bait in the previous battle, but it had not collapsed, her eyes suddenly lit up, she felt the breath of the fish seal on it, and she could even be 100% sure that the formation of this city was made by the fish seal.

However, Yufeng died in the battle of the Liusha River thousands of years ago, when did he leave the formation of this city? At that time, the King of the Golden Winged Dapeng had not even occupied this lion and camel country, which was really a little incomprehensible.

"Let's go into town. Tang Sanzang stood on the city wall and said to Zhu Tianpeng.

Zhu Tianpeng flew up, landed on the city wall, looked at Mo Jun who was about to leave and asked, "Mo Jun Demon Saint, may I ask a question, is the formation of this city made by Yufeng's predecessors?"

"Hey, you can see it too?" Mo Jun, who was about to leave, stopped and looked back at Zhu Tianpeng with some surprise.

"Because when I was in the quicksand river, I inherited the formation of Yufeng's predecessors, and later got a copy of his inheritance, so I have a familiar feeling when I see this formation. Zhu Tianpeng nodded,

"In that case, this kid Yufeng has already chosen you to be his successor. The surprise in Mo Jun's eyes became even stronger, when Yufeng was at its peak, many people wanted to worship under him as apprentices, but he didn't accept any of them, the things happened too fast back then, he didn't even have time to pass on the mantle, he died, and the entire Liushahe clan was almost completely wiped out, but now Tang Sanzang, an apprentice, actually said that she inherited Yufeng's formation.

"I don't know if it's the inheritor, but I want to see the core of this formation, is it okay?" Zhu Tianpeng shook his head, looked at Mo Jun and asked.

"Yes, and I have one thing here, which he gave me at the end, can also be given to you. Mo Jun nodded, took out a box from the Qiankun bag, threw it to Zhu Tianpeng casually, looked at her and said seriously: "If he doesn't approve of you, he won't let you see anything at all, you have to believe that he is this kind of genius, among the Three Realms, there is no one more talented than him in the formation." ”

Zhu Tianpeng took the box, looked at Mo Jun and was silent for a while, then nodded, "I believe it, but I didn't expect him to recognize me." ”

"He's acting strangely and crazy all the time, that's why he paid himself back then. However, he is also very accurate in looking at people, and the few people he has found in those years are all capable people, including your master. Mo Jun nodded and glanced at Tang Sanzang.

"Let's go, there are some things, even if you can't remember them now, you should let them know. Mo Jun spoke, and the brush disappeared on the city wall, turning into a black dot and falling into the palace thousands of feet away, and the speed was indeed extremely fast.