In the licorice garden, for Zixia, the incident of Wuqu Xingjun was just a small episode, and after confessing to Sun Wukong, but being rejected, Zixia returned to the licorice garden and continued her work, as if what happened did not affect her state of mind.

But Zixia herself understood that after being rejected by Sun Wukong, she was very concerned about her humble status for the first time.

The identity gap between himself and Sun Wukong is too big, much bigger than he imagined, which can be seen from Wuqu Xingjun.

Wuqu Xingjun is a god of heaven, a dignified second-grade god general, in front of Wuqu Xingjun, with his own identity, he can kill it casually, no different from crushing an ant.

But what about Sun Wukong, but he can also kill Wuqu Xingjun, and the Jade Emperor will not pursue it!

Although Sun Wukong was punished with a rod by the Jade Emperor because of the killing of Wuqu Xingjun, but, looking at Sun Wukong's appearance, he has the incorruptible body of King Kong, isn't that cane punishment just a situation?

Will the Jade Emperor not know?

"Hey......" Thinking secretly in his heart, thinking about the strength gap between himself and Sun Wukong, Zixia Fairy couldn't help but sigh in her mouth.

If his identity is worthy of a monkey, Fairy Zixia feels that she can find a way to chase him.

However, the identity gap between the two sides is too big, which makes her want to chase after her without such courage at all.

"Zixia, your injuries haven't healed yet, don't do these jobs, let's go rest!" Just when Zixia was thinking wildly in her heart, suddenly, a fairy came over and said to Zixia with a smile on her face.

"That's right, Zixia, you go and rest, you don't need to be tired of the things here, you just take care of your injuries first!" Not only did the fairies in the licorice garden say this, but also the fairy girl in charge of the affairs of the licorice garden also spoke.

"I'm not tired, and besides, my injuries are not serious, the medicine given by the third prince of Nezha is very effective!" Hearing the words of these companions beside her, Zixia shook her head and said.

Of course Zixia knows what kind of thoughts they have, and obviously sees the relationship between herself and Sun Wukong, so some sycophants flatter themselves, which is even more serious than at the beginning.

"You really are!" At the same time, not only the fairies and fairies in the licorice garden said this, but even the heavenly soldiers and generals patrolling next to him happened to pass by at this time, looked at Zixia who was busy in the garden, and said: "Zixia Fairy's injury has not healed, and you don't know how to help some of it?"

"Yes, yes, let's help!" As the words of the heavenly soldier fell, several fairies surrounded him, almost by snatching the work at hand, and at the same time, asked Zixia to sit down and rest.

"You, hey......" Seeing that these people around her were so enthusiastic that they didn't talk at all, Zixia opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end, there was only a sigh left.

Zixia also understands that they are determined to slap themselves up, they are so enthusiastic, they can't treat them with a cold face, right?

After shaking her head and returning to her room alone, Zixia sat by the window, looking at the other fairies who were busy in the garden, and her heart was full of thoughts.

Sometimes, if everyone doesn't open their mouths to pierce this layer of window paper, then everyone can still be good friends.

However, once this layer of window paper is pierced, if one party has a heart and one party has no intention, then if we meet again in the future, only embarrassment remains.

Therefore, Zixia also feels that she doesn't seem to have the courage to face Sun Wukong again in the future, this friend is almost done, right?

They talk to themselves like this, in fact, it doesn't have any effect.

"Zixia Fairy, right? It seems that you are very distressed!" It's just that just when Zixia felt a little sorry for herself in her heart, suddenly, an ethereal and mysterious voice sounded behind Zixia.

Zixia turned around and could see a Miaoman's figure, standing behind her, looking like she should be a woman!

Because this figure looks like a black mist, people can only barely see the outline of the other party's figure, but the specific appearance is not real.

The black figure that appeared behind Zixia looked very mysterious.

"Who are you a demon!?How dare you trespass into the Heavenly Court!" Looking at the black figure that suddenly appeared behind him, he didn't look like a good person, Zixia's face couldn't help but change, and she shouted in a low voice.

"Demon, I'm not a demon, but your noble!?" Hearing Zixia's words, this black Miaoman figure suddenly chuckled.

As soon as he said this, he paused slightly, and then said to Zixia: "I don't talk nonsense, I came to you just for one thing, do you want to become stronger!?"

"Only when your own strength becomes stronger, will you get the attention of the Queen Mother, and only when you get the attention of the Queen Mother, and your status is improved, can you be worthy of Sun Wukong, how do you want to become stronger?"

"Don't be busy rejecting me, think about it yourself! The fairy world is not really a place where people can feel at ease, on the contrary, the dignity and humility of the fairy world are even more serious than the mortal world!" said to Zixia with a calm expression.

"If you agree, you will be able to control your own destiny, not only worthy of Sun Wukong, but also you can have your own identity and status, but if you refuse, you will be just a little fairy in the licorice garden for the rest of your life, you have to be accompanied by flowers and plants for thousands of years, and finally, die of old age in this licorice garden, you think about it, I will come to you again at night, I hope you can give me a satisfactory answer!"

When the words fell, the black figure didn't say anything, and didn't even give Fairy Zixia a chance to answer, and his figure instantly turned into a puff of black smoke and dissipated.

"Just now, who is that!?"

From beginning to end, Zixia barely had a chance to speak, looking at the direction in which the black smoke disappeared, her face was full of surprise.

She doesn't seem to be a good person, but why did she come to herself?

In the face of this mysterious figure of unknown origin, Zixia's heart naturally did not dare to trust, no one knew what the other party's purpose was, or what the other party's plan was.

However, I have to say that the words of this black figure have spoken to Zixia's heart.

In this immortal world, there is also a distinction between superior and inferior, even more serious than the mortal world, and this may be the only chance for him to control his own destiny.

Do you really want to refuse? Do you want to be reduced to a little fairy in the licorice garden for the rest of your life, and do a lifetime of miscellaneous labor?

......

On the other side, Mu Zha's figure was suspended in mid-air, looking at the golden crown of glow in his hand, his eyes flickering.

Once the thought of revenge rises in my heart, it seems to have taken root and sprouted, and I can't hold it down.

Mu Zha, who had experienced the Great Tribulation of the Gods, of course understood that this was originally the treasure of the Great Disciple of the Sect of Interception, the disciple of the Duobao Daoist, the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit.

This magic weapon can not only summon three thousand fire dragon soldiers, but also has a strange stealth effect, in the time of the god catastrophe, the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit is relying on the ability of the golden crown, injured a lot of people, this treasure can be said to be the treasure of melee and sneak attack.

Duobao Taoist people, after the catastrophe of the gods, entered the Buddha gate and became a Rulai.

And after the death of the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit, this golden crown also fell into the hands of Rulai, and he was included in his treasure house.

After a moment of silent groaning in his heart, Mu Zha touched his shoulder, an arm, Qi Gen was cut off, the immortal body suffered such a heavy blow, his cultivation has been affected, and if he wants to be promoted to the realm of Taiyi True Immortal in the future, it will inevitably be more difficult.

Thinking of this, the hatred in Mu Zha's heart quickly grew.

Then, he lifted the golden crown and buckled it directly on his head.

On the crown of golden glow, the glow of the sun burst into bursts, like a waterfall in a moment, sweeping Muzha's whole body.

Immediately afterwards, Mu Zha's figure disappeared out of thin air in mid-air, completely invising his figure.

The Bodhisattva asked himself to send the letter and the golden crown to the Lingji Bodhisattva, but he did not say when it must be delivered.

In that case, it shouldn't matter if you use it yourself before sending it, right?

......

But on the other side, Jiang Liu and his party traveled all the way west, and after walking for a few days, suddenly, they found that a big river appeared, across in front of everyone, blocking the way.

Looking at it carefully, this big river is very wide, even if it is not as wide as the 800-mile-wide Liusha River before, it is at least two or three hundred miles wide.

What's more, this big river looks filthy, and when you look at the river, it's pitch black, like ink.

"What a black river, disciples, how should we cross this big river?" looked at the black river in front of him blocking the way, the river turned around, and asked Sun Wukong and the others.

"This ......" Hearing Jiang Liu's words, Sun Wukong looked at each other several times.

"Master, do you have any good ideas?" Zhu Bajie was lazy by nature, so he was naturally too lazy to use this brain, and when he heard this, he asked rhetorically.

Master's wisdom is the highest, and when he encounters a problem, how can he come to ask himself the truth of these disciples?

"This, there is no good way to cross the river as a teacher!"

Hearing this, Jiang Liu had a smile in his eyes, but he said with a distressed look on his face.

As he spoke, he sighed helplessly and said, "In that case, a few of our masters and apprentices can only bypass this big river!"

It's just that as soon as Jiang Liu's words fell, suddenly, in the middle of the black river, a boat propped up.

At the same time, the boatman on the boat shouted to the river: "Master, do you want to cross the river?

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