Yin Yang City, Inn.

"Senior brother, are you back?, how are things going?" As soon as Sun Wukong entered the door, Sha Seng surrounded him and asked.

"It's a pity that the masked man ran away. Sun Wukong knocked on the table lightly and said.

Sun Wukong wiped his chair, sat down and continued, "Now, our top priority is to find the other five clay pots that imprisoned the immortals of the Heavenly Court. ”

He continued: "Senior Brother Sha, has Bajie woken up?"

Sha Seng shook his head and said in disappointment: "Senior brother, it has been an hour since you sent the soul and soul of the second senior brother back to his body, but the second senior brother still hasn't woken up. ”

At this time, Yang Jian ran in in a hurry, and he handed Sun Wukong a piece of paper, which read:

Great Sage, come and see, the third prince has woken up!

"The third prince woke up?" Sun Wukong said in surprise and joy.

Yang Jian nodded.

Sun Wukong turned into a golden light and instantly arrived next door.

Nezha had already sat up from the bed.

"Third prince, you're finally awake!" Sun Wukong ran to Nezha.

"Great Sage!" Although Nezha woke up, his face was frighteningly pale.

"Don't get up, third prince, you can rest for a while. Sun Wukong helped Nezha to lie down and covered him with a quilt.

"Great Sage, how long have I been in a coma, why can't I remember anything?" Nezha rubbed his head, as if trying to remember what happened before he fainted.

"Third prince, you have been in a coma for two days and two nights, don't think about it if you can't think of what happened before, and when you get out of the Mongolian realm, Lao Sun will tell you about it. Sun Wukong said.

At this time, Sha Seng and Yang Jian also ran in, and they were all surprised and happy when they saw Nezha wake up.

Looking at Sha Seng and Yang Jian who ran in, Nezha showed a shallow smile, as if to tell them that he was fine.

But then, as if he had discovered something, he asked Sun Wukong: "Great Sage, why don't you see the messenger of the Pure Altar?"

Hearing the words "Pure Altar Messenger", Sun Wukong sighed heavily and briefly explained the cause and effect of the incident and Nezha.

After listening to this, Nezha frowned: "Great Sage, you mean that Lu Zhuangyuan personally handed over the soul and soul of the Pure Altar Messenger to you?"

"Not bad. Sun Wukong nodded.

Nezha fell silent all of a sudden, and his expression became particularly strange.

"Third prince, what's wrong with you?" Sun Wukong felt that Nezha was a little abnormal.

"Ah!" Nezha came back to his senses and said, "Great Sage, you said that the Pure Altar Messenger did not wake up, could it be because of the soul and soul that Lu Zhuangyuan gave you?"

Lao Sun has also thought about this problem, but now that the soul and soul of Bajie have been sent back to him, even if there is a problem, there is no way. Sun Wukong said.

Nezha asked a little absentmindedly, "Great Sage, where is the Pure Altar Messenger now?"

"The second senior brother is next door. The sand monk replied immediately.

"I see. Nezha said.

"Third prince, are you not feeling well?" asked Nezha.

"Huh, uncomfortable?" Nezha was stunned for a moment, and then he said, "Maybe he hasn't recovered yet." ”

"Third prince, then the old grandson won't bother you, you can rest for a while. Sun Wukong said.

"Good. Nezha squeezed out a smile and said.

So, Sun Wukong, Sha Seng, and Yang Jian went through the wall to the next door.

Silence returned to the room.

Nezha lay on the bed, retracting his head into the quilt, and wondered if he was asleep again.

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Yin Yang City, shops.

Lu Zhuangyuan shuttled back and forth between the black cabinets, constantly turning up the wooden cards and putting them down.

At this moment, a man walked in from outside.

"Is this a place to buy your life?" the visitor asked.

Lu Zhuangyuan went out and found that the person who came was a wandering spirit.

"Are you a wandering spirit?" asked Lu Zhuangyuan.

"What if it's a geist?" asked the geist.

"In the Mongolian realm, the mana of your wandering soul is the lowest and the lowest, and you dare to come here to buy your life even if you are a wandering soul?" Lu Zhuangyuan teased.

"Who said that the geist has the lowest mana?" asked the geist.

"Listen to your tone, do you think your mana is very strong?" asked Lu Zhuangyuan.

"What if the mana is strong, what if the mana is not strong?" the geist asked.

"If your mana is stronger than this champion, then this champion will not only let you buy your life, but also let you buy your life for free. After saying the word "life", Lu Zhuangyuan had already flown to the geist, and the fan in his hand also cut into the geist's head.

But with just a slight finger, Lu Zhuangyuan flew out, he only felt a faint pain in his chest, and then, a large mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

"You ............" Lu Zhuangyuan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and stood up, he just wanted to say something, but that trace of pain came from his chest again.

"Poof!" he spurted out another mouthful of blood.

Lu Zhuangyuan's chest was like a small snake, and every time this little snake bit him, he would spurt out a mouthful of blood.

"You............ Who are you?" Lu Zhuangyuan got up, clutched his chest, and asked in horror.

"I've already said that I'm a geist. The ghost turned his back and didn't even look at Lu Zhuangyuan.

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible! If you are a geist, how can you have such strong mana?" Lu Zhuangyuan roared.

"Whatever you think, it's just that what you just said counts?" asked the geist.

"What words?" Lu Zhuangyuan only felt another pain in his chest, but this time, he didn't vomit blood.

"You said that if my mana is higher than yours, you will let me buy my life for free, do you remember this sentence?"

"You............ Whose life do you want to buy?" Lu Zhuangyuan wiped the blood from his mouth, and continued: "With your mana, I'm afraid you don't need to come here to buy your life, right?"

"What I want to buy is the life of Sun Wukong!" When the words "Sun Wukong" were spoken, the spirit obviously accentuated his tone.

"Monkey King again?" Lu Zhuangyuan couldn't help frowning.

"What, who else has bought Sun Wukong's life?" asked the wandering spirit.

But Lu Zhuangyuan directly diverted the topic: "Venerable should know that within the Three Realms, there are people who are stronger than Sun Wukong's mana, I'm afraid I can't find a few." Zunjia wants to buy Sun Wukong's life with us, but he can't help but look up to us too much. ”

"What conditions do you have, say it. The geist turned his back on his hand again.

"If Zun Jia is willing to help, the two of us will join forces, plus my men, to kill Sun Wukong, although there is no 100% certainty, but it is not impossible. Lu Zhuangyuan said.

"You are a killer in the Mongolian realm, I am a guest who came to buy my life, since ancient times, how can there be a reason to ask guests to help?" said the wandering spirit.

"Please think about it from a different angle, the two of us joining forces is equivalent to having one more helper. The purpose of the Zun Jia is to kill Sun Wukong, so why bother with all that red tape?" Lu Zhuangyuan said.

"A good mouth, worthy of a champion!" the wandering spirit couldn't help but admire.

"It's a good idea, it's just that Sun Wukong is not only strong in mana, but also has a good mind, and it will never work if he hits it hard, so we have to think of a foolproof way. Lu Zhuangyuan said.

"I've thought of a solution, come here. The geist beckoned to Lu Zhuangyuan.

Lu Zhuangyuan hesitated for a moment, but still passed over with his ears.

The spirit kept saying something in Lu Zhuangyuan's ear, and Lu Zhuangyuan's face slowly showed a sly smile.

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Yin Yang City, Inn.

Sun Wukong was meditating with his eyes closed, when suddenly a dark shadow flashed outside the window.

Sun Wukong's closed eyes suddenly opened, and with a wave of his hand, the window in the room suddenly opened.

Outside the window............ No one!

An afterimage flashed, Sun Wukong instantly arrived in front of the window, he stuck his head out, looked around, and found no one.

"Strange. Sun Wukong muttered, and then closed the window.

But the moment he turned around, another dark shadow flashed out of the window.

Sun Wukong didn't pay any attention to it, but returned to the couch and continued to sit up.

"Squeak............" Suddenly, a gust of wind blew the door open.

The old wooden door pulled this "squeak" for a long time.

A man walked in slowly from the dark hallway, floating more than walking, because the soles of his feet didn't touch the ground at all.

There was no light in the room, and the person's whole body was wrapped in darkness, and Sun Wukong couldn't see his face clearly at all.

Sun Wukong didn't open his eyes, nor did he move, still meditating there quietly.

Suddenly, a silver light flashed in the darkness, and something stabbed towards Sun Wukong.

But Sun Wukong didn't dodge or dodge, and let that thing stab into his body.

"Nourishing ............" the warm liquid snorted the man's face.

In the next second, the light turned on, and a person walked in from outside the door - Sun Wukong!

The darkness receded, and the man's face was clearly revealed in the bright light.

He is............ Lu Zhuangyuan!

I saw that Lu Zhuangyuan's fan was slammed into the pillow on the bed, and there was nothing on his face.

"It's you?!" Seeing Lu Zhuangyuan, Sun Wukong was taken aback.

Obviously, he didn't expect that the person who came would be Lu Zhuangyuan.

"What, I didn't expect that?" Lu Zhuangyuan pulled the fan out of the pillow.

"Why did you come to kill my grandson?" asked Sun Wukong.

"Because, someone bought your life. Lu Zhuangyuan said.

"Who?" asked Sun Wukong again.

"I can't answer that question. However, have you found a problem?" asked Lu Zhuangyuan with a smile.

"What's the problem?" Sun Wukong took a step forward.

"The two of us made such a big commotion, why didn't Sha Seng and Yang Jian come over?" The smile on Lu Zhuangyuan's face became even brighter.

Hearing this, Sun Wukong's brows suddenly wrinkled into the word "Sichuan".

Three seconds later, Sun Wukong's brows relaxed.

But just then, another man walked in from outside............