Chapter Ninety-Five: Bloody Mouth

Tang Seng was put into his sleeve by Zhen Yuanzi, and after the Qiankun world, he only felt that it was dark in front of him, and he couldn't tell the difference between front and back, left and right. I don't feel any time passing, I just feel as if I've been exiled to an abandoned place.

In this case, Tang Seng subconsciously used the Chaos Bead, and found that the Chaos Bead was completely usable, and he instantly entered the world of the Chaos Bead.

Looking at the real mountains and rivers in the Chaos Bead World, Tang San couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Although Zhen Yuanzi is a quasi-saint-level powerhouse, and now Tang Seng is not his opponent at all, but Tang Seng also has a killer weapon no matter how he says it, at least the Chaos Bead can ensure that he cannot be completely killed by Zhen Yuanzi.

However, Tang Seng didn't want to expose the existence of the Chaos Bead so early, so he stepped out of the chaotic world after adjusting his state in the chaotic world, and re-entered the dark sleeve.

Soon Tang Seng fell unconscious.

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When Tang Seng woke up, he found himself tied to a huge pillar, next to him. It is Sun Wukong, Zhu Bajie, and Sha Monk who are also tied to the pillar. In the distance, the white dragon horse was tied to the side, and the four fingers and head were chained, and they did not move at all.

Tang Xuanzang, you finally woke up. Zhen Yuanzi, who was sitting above, spoke.

Hearing this name was because Tang Seng couldn't help frowning slightly and asked: "The poor monk has explained all the reasons, I don't know why you still arrested the poor monk here and tied the poor monk to the pillar, do you have any evidence that the poor monk stole your ginseng fruit?"

Looking at Tang Seng who was a little angry, Zhen Yuanzi changed color slightly and then spoke: "Recently, there is no one other than your master and apprentice in my Wuzhuang Temple, and this ginseng fruit was also stolen during the period when your master and apprentice came, how can you make me believe that you didn't do it." ”

Tang Seng sneered and said, "Don't you think that if you have the strength, you can do whatever you want?" Sure enough, Daxian, you are a quasi-saint-level powerhouse, and the four of us and the other master and apprentice are not your opponents at all, but it is not something you want to be able to bend into a move in this guy." ”

"If you want to slander us for stealing your ginseng fruit, you must at least come up with tangible evidence, otherwise it is absolutely impossible for the poor monk to be willing to bear this kind of injustice. Tang Seng spoke in a strong tone, even if he was facing a quasi-saint-level powerhouse. There is no trace of timidity at all.

At this time, the Monkey King Zhu Bajie Sha monk next to him also woke up at the same time, and came over to recognize the predicament at that time. Sun Wukong frowned, looked at Zhen Yuanzi and said, "Why did you arrest us in this place?"

Wukong doesn't need to say much about this person, he just relies on his cultivation to be strong, so he wants to bully the weak, "Although the strength of our four masters and apprentices is not as good as him, they are not easy to bully." Without waiting for Zhen Yuanzi to answer, Tang Seng suddenly said with a disdainful face.

Although the truth of the matter is indeed that Tang Seng stole the ginseng fruit of Zhenyuanzi, he must not show a little comfort at this moment, only the more fearless he is. In order to make Zhen Yuanzi believe that this ginseng fruit was not stolen by Tang Seng.

Zhen Yuanzi, who was sitting on the upper hand, suddenly darkened, thinking that he was a strong man at the quasi-saint level, how could anyone have spoken to him like this, what Tang Seng said was tantamount to pointing at his nose and scolding him for only bullying people indiscriminately.

Zhen Yuanzi is a quasi-saint-level powerhouse, and he is also a decent person. How could he allow someone to point at his nose and insult him, and it would ruin his reputation.

"Tang Xuanzang doesn't want to spew blood, this seat just brought you here to ask, how did he wronged you. Zhen Yuanzi said in a deep voice with a dark face.

"Oh, is this the way the Great Immortal behaves? is so domineering, even if he just invites the poor monk to come and ask, he will let the poor monk tie to this pillar, is it that as long as the poor monk does not admit that the ginseng fruit was stolen by the poor monk, the Great Immortal will kill the poor monk here. Daxian is really majestic. Tang Seng said solemnly, as if he was not afraid at all.

"Tang Xuanzang, you don't have to quibble about this matter, all the doubts point to your four masters and apprentices. Even if you don't admit it, you can't escape it. Zhen Yuanzi stood up and said.

"In that case, then we don't have room to discern, what do you want to do, Great Immortal, do you want the four of us to fight for this?" Tang Seng looked directly at Zhen Yuanzi and said.

Tang Seng's fearless expression made Zhen Yuanzi look a little different.

Zhen Yuanzi was stunned for a moment before he shook his sleeves and said disdainfully: "How can the lives of the four of you be comparable to my ginseng fruit, if killing the four of you can make my ginseng fruit come back, then this seat will not hesitate." ”

"But at this time, the ginseng fruit was stolen, and it won't help if you kill the four of you, as long as you return the ginseng fruit to me, I will let you go, how about it?" Zhen Yuanzi stared at Tang Seng and asked.

"Daxian, what you said is not right, we obviously didn't take your ginseng fruit, you have to let us hand it over, how can we still conjure it for you, this is obviously a crime to add, why bother without excuse. Tang Seng shook his head and said.

"Since you don't want to teach the ginseng fruit, then don't go any further, just here until you are willing to hand over the ginseng fruit before leaving. Zhen Yuanzi snorted coldly and said.

Zhen Yuanzi completely looked down on their posture, which made Tang Seng very angry.

Tang Seng came to the world of Journey to the West, and in just a few months, he has changed from a mortal to a fairy-level powerhouse, how could he be willing to be scorned like Zhen Yuanzi, even if Zhen Yuanzi is a quasi-saint-level powerhouse, what is Tang Seng afraid of?

"Could it be that Daxian really thinks that your mere rope can control the four of us?" Tang Seng asked after glancing at the rope tied to his body.

Zhen Yuanzi didn't raise his head, and said directly: "This rope is a special item, how can the four of you really escape." ”

Since Daxian is so confident in his rope, then try it and look at it, the investment shook his head and said.

After finishing speaking, Tang Seng immediately mobilized the mana of his whole body and rushed towards the rope, wanting to break the rope.

However, this rope is specially made by Zhen Yuanzi, and according to the different cultivation of each person, he is equipped with a person who is one level higher than their cultivation to break free, although Tang Seng has the cultivation of Xuan Xian, but he did not break the rope in this rush.

Looking at the futile Tang Seng, Zhen Yuanzi laughed disdainfully and said, "Don't waste your efforts, you will definitely break free from this rope." ”

After Tang Seng listened to Zhen Yuanzi's words, he was silent for a while, and his mind was quickly thinking about the pros and cons.

After a while, Tang Seng's eyes froze slightly, and he made his own decision.

"System, use the Xingtian Experience Card. Tang Seng Chengsheng ordered.