Although he stepped into the early stage of True Immortal, he did not have the corresponding Taiyi Dao Fruit, which made him dumbfounded on the spot and felt that something was missing.

"Brother Long, you are a little different from ordinary true immortals!"

Sun Wukong's eyes were sharp, and he noticed that something was wrong at a glance, his brows were furrowed, and his expression was a little flustered.

"Can you be considered a true immortal without Taiyi Dao Fruit?"

Zhu Ganglie was sure that Long Xuan could beat ordinary true immortals, so he was extremely puzzled.

"If there is no Dao fruit given by heaven and earth, then there is no need, I can break ten thousand laws with my own strength."

Long Xuan was not frustrated at all, his face was calm, and his fists were clenched.

"Click......"

All of a sudden, the ginseng fruit tree in front of him collapsed automatically, which really made everyone dumbfounded.

"Uh-uh, this shouldn't be our business!"

Sun Wukong was speechless, he had just cut off a stump of a branch, and it was impossible to damage the body of the innate spirit root.

"Long Xiaoyou, there must be great power in this matter to make trouble in secret, and the innate spiritual root cannot be damaged by non-quasi-saint powerhouses."

Zhu Ganglie has seen the world, in the Moon Palace, there is a congenital spirit root laurel tree that is strong and immortal.

As powerful as Wu Gang is the Great Luo Golden Immortal, but he can't push it to.

But since the havoc in the Heavenly Palace, the laurel spirit root has mysteriously disappeared, becoming a major unsolved mystery in the Three Realms.

"Ahem, there's no need to be entangled, what you're thinking about now is how to explain to Zhenyuan Daxian?"

Regarding Zhu Ganglie's complaint, Long Xuan's face was full of hot shame, and he hurriedly changed the topic.

"It's over, I can't wash this matter by jumping into the Yellow River, so I can only walk away!"

Who wielded the golden hoop stick was Sun Wukong.

It is almost ironclad evidence, and there is no quibble at all, Long Xuan and Zhu Ganglie who were present couldn't run away at all.

"Long Xiaoyou, my old Zhu is going to leave with my senior brother."

Thinking of this, Zhu Ganglie didn't waste any time, and hurriedly pulled Sun Wukong to inform Tang Seng and the two.

The foursome hurriedly made up a lie to fool the breeze and the bright moon, leaving Long Xuan in a mess.

"Nima, it looks like I'm going to carry this pot."

Long Xuan spread his hands and smiled bitterly, he could only hope that Brother Zhenyuan Dao would not hold him accountable.

The eldest husband should stand up to the sky and the earth, and if he does it, he will do it, but he can't be wronged in vain.

Almost as soon as the four of them left, Zhenyuan Daxian ran back angrily, looking at everyone with anger on his face.

"What do you think of my ginseng fruit tree?"

Zhen Yuanzi directly took Qingfeng Mingyue and scolded, which instantly frightened the two of them.

"Master Master, this matter has nothing to do with the two of us!"

Qingfeng Mingyue was also shot while lying down, her eyes rolled, and she set her eyes on Long Xuan.

Seeing this appearance, Long Xuan secretly said that it was not good, and the black cauldron in front of him could only be topped by himself.

"Brother Dao, this matter is an accident......

Long Xuan began to explain slowly, explained the truth of the matter, and by the way, told the story that he had not cultivated the Taiyi Dao Fruit.

"Strange Uncle Long, he has never produced Taiyi Dao Fruit."

The disciples accompanying him instinctively shook their heads, they didn't look down on Long Xuan, a weak uncle.

"Brother Xian's state of mind experience is not enough, there is no mana, but it can't be compared."

This is the evaluation given by Zhen Yuanzi, and he suggested that Long Xuan take his time and feel the natural avenue in the middle of heaven and earth.

"Brother Dao, the ginseng fruit tree blames me for being greedy, and I can't complain about Tang Seng and his apprentice."

Long Xuan stepped forward and took all the responsibilities, a trace of determination flashed in his eyes.

Subsequently, Zhenyuan Daxian waved his hand to signal the apprentices to leave, and there was something important to explain to Long Xuan.

"Brother Dao, what are you doing here?"

Long Xuan was stunned, and left the backs of the apprentices in surprise.

"I did the ginseng fruit tree, and this matter must be compensated by his Buddhism, and the Dharma will naturally have to pay the price."

As soon as Zhen Yuanzi's words came out, Long Xuan was even more stunned, pondered for a moment, and was immediately relieved on the spot.

No wonder with a monkey's stick, the dignified innate spiritual root ginseng fruit tree will explode, it turned out to be deliberate.

"Brother Dao means knocking on the bamboo pole of his Buddha door?"

When it comes to Buddhism, Long Xuan is not impressed, if he is strong enough, he would have already sought revenge on the ancient Buddha who burned the lamp.

"Buddhism has been prosperous for thousands of years, and it is time to vomit some blood to compensate."

Zhen Yuanzi was calm and calm, in his opinion, this matter was just an autumn wind, and it was nothing.

"Okay, fuck it."

Long Xuan's eyebrows danced, spitting stars flying wildly, telling how to knock on the bamboo pole.

"Brother Xian, this immortal will go to capture the four evildoers and wait for the Buddha to come to help."

As soon as the words fell, Zhenyuan Daxian disappeared, and opened the door of space casually, and in the blink of an eye, it was already a sea of vicissitudes.

"It's not a good thing, Wukong actually dares to knock down the ginseng fruit tree, that's the root of his life!"

The South China Sea Guanyin Bodhisattva secretly calculated to himself, his brows furrowed.

"Hehe, if Zhen Yuanzi is called the Buddha Gate, then there will be a good show."

The Jade Emperor of the Heavenly Court was secretly happy in his heart, he wanted to see how the matter of Journey to the West would change.

"The heavens have changed dramatically, the chaos is chaotic, it seems that someone is acting against the sky."

In the Pure Land of the Western Heavens, the Buddha closed his eyes, pointed to the sky with one hand, and overlooked the thousands of lands with the other.

In his opinion, all those who act against the sky will not end well, and they will die.

"Boom ......"

In the blink of an eye, Zhen Yuanzi had returned, and with a wave of his hand, his sleeves became a mess of his own, shaking off the four of Sun Wukong.

"Brother Long, this matter has nothing to do with us, prove it to Zhenyuan Daxian for me!"

At this moment, Sun Wukong has learned to be obedient, looking at Long Xuan cautiously, and recognizes the strength of Zhen Yuanzi from his heart.

After becoming Da Luo Jinxian, the first battle was defeated in seconds, and all four people were easily won in two or three rounds.

"There's nothing I can do about it."

Long Xuan wanted to speak, but as soon as Zhenyuan Daxian's gaze glanced at him, he stopped talking, and finally closed his lips.

"Tang Seng, you are not strict in discipline and conniving at the apprentice's murder, can you punish the crime?"

Zhenyuan Daxian pretended to be angry, and with a light finger of the dust in his hand, the four of them were imprisoned in place and could not move at all.

"My apprentice's business, everything is to blame on the master."

Tang Seng glanced at the three of Sun Wukong, and finally his face was full of determination, intending to bear all the responsibility.

"Master......"

Sun Wukong couldn't help but shout, and the tears in the rough monkey face were crystal clear.

When making trouble in the Heavenly Palace, Sun Wukong stood up to the sky and the earth, against 100,000 heavenly soldiers and generals, and still faced it coldly.

But now, for the sake of Tang Seng, the Taoist heart is unstable, which really shocks everyone.

"We did this, and it has nothing to do with the master."

Zhu Ganglie stood up, although the pig's head was ugly, but his eyes flashed with domineering spirit that looked at the world.

"Strong words, you should be beaten, because the teacher does not teach, naturally punish you first, take a whip."

Zhenyuan Daxian smiled, and the immortal refining whip appeared in his hand, specifically targeting the immortals, causing their souls to be damaged.

"Smack......

A crisp whip sounded, and lightning swept through the air and swung towards Tang Seng.

"Hiss ......"

Sun Wukong stepped forward, gritted his teeth, and resisted the blow of the Immortal Refining Whip.

(End of chapter)