"Who?" asked Sun Wukong.

"The murderer who killed the god of water. Linghu Daoist said word by word.

Hearing this, Sun Wukong glanced back at Nezha, who immediately asked, "Who is the murderer of the water god?"

"He's a god with great mana. Linghu Daoist replied.

"Immortals?"

"Yes, and a fairy who does all kinds of evil. Linghu Daoist added.

"It's very interesting, a god who does all kinds of evil, I want to see it. Nezha said.

"Then do you know his name?" asked Sun Wukong.

"I don't know. Linghu Daoist shook his head.

"Do you know where he is?" asked Nezha.

"Of course. Linghu Daoist nodded, and then said, "He is on Huan Mountain, which is a hundred miles away. ”

Sun Wukong stared at the Linghu Daoist and asked, "What is the relationship between you and the water god?"

"The water god is a disciple of the poor way. Linghu Daoist said.

"In other words, the person the water god wants to show us is you?" asked Nezha.

"Not bad. Linghu Daoist said.

"So, you are the master of this Mongolian realm?" asked Sun Wukong.

"Although Poor Dao is not the master of the Mongolian realm, after the deed is completed, Poor Dao can take you to meet the master of the Mongolian realm. Linghu Daoist said.

"Actually, Lao Sun doesn't have to see the master of the Mongolian realm. Sun Wukong said.

"Oh?"

"Linghu Daoist, Lao Sun has a question for you. Sun Wukong said.

"Please. ”

"These days, are there any immortals coming to this Mongolian realm?" asked Sun Wukong.

"Nope. Linghu Daoist shook his head.

"Are you sure?" Sun Wukong didn't seem to believe and asked again.

"What reason does the poor Dao have to deceive the two of you?" asked the Linghu Daoist rhetorically.

Sun Wukong was speechless.

"Two, the questions you asked, Poor Dao has answered them all. Now, it's time for us to leave for Huan Mountain, right?" asked the Linghu Daoist.

"Huan Shan naturally wants to go, but it will have to wait until an hour later. Sun Wukong said.

"Why?"

"Because Bajie and Senior Brother Sha will only wake up after an hour. Sun Wukong said.

Linghu Daoist waved the float in his hand and laughed: "Could it be that the two of you can't believe it?"

"It's not that Lao Sun can't believe you, it's just that Bajie and Senior Brother Sha have woken up, and we also have two more helpers, and with these two extra helpers, the chances of winning are naturally greater. Sun Wukong said.

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West of the Worm Valley, hundreds of miles away, Huan Mountain.

The rolling hills embedded in the sky reflect a faint blue light in the light of the ghostly fire in the sky.

Among them, a high and dangerous mountain peak, most conspicuous among the mountains, flows a winding river with red ghost fires floating in the river.

Beneath this high and treacherous peak, five people are walking forward.

Sun Wukong covered his hand on his head, kept blinking his eyes, he looked at the peaks that could not be seen, and asked Linghu Daodao: "This is Huan Mountain?"

"Yes, although there are many peaks here, Huan Mountain is the highest one. Linghu Daoist said.

"Linghu Daoist, why won't the ghost fire in this river be extinguished?" asked the sand monk as he walked.

"The water in this river is ordinary water, but the fire in the river is not ordinary fire. Linghu Daoist said.

"Where the hell is that person you're talking about?" asked Nezha.

"He's on the top of Huan Mountain. Linghu Daoist said.

"Aren't we going to climb the mountain?" As soon as he heard the word "mountaintop", Zhu Bajie immediately retreated.

"Idiot, we are immortals, although this mountain looks high, can it stump us? Let's ride a cloud and fly to the top of the mountain with just a cup of tea. Sun Wukong said.

"You monkey, you know that you are a fierce pig. Zhu Bajie ran to Nezha's side and stopped talking.

While speaking, the five people had already walked to the bottom of Huan Mountain.

Nezha looked at the hesitant Linghu Daoist and said, "What are we waiting for? Let's go up." ”

"It's not that Poor Dao doesn't believe you, it's just that that person's mana is too strong, whether it's a single fight or a little bullying for a while, please be sure to get rid of that person and avenge the apprentice. Linghu Daoist said.

"You don't have to worry about this, we'll help you get rid of him. Sha Seng said.

"I can't thank you enough for your help. With that, the Linghu Daoist raised his feet and flew towards the mountain.

The rest followed him closely.

At the top of Huan Mountain, the biting wind is blowing.

"It's so cold here!" As soon as he reached the top of the mountain, the sand monk wrapped his clothes tightly.

"Didn't you say that that person is here?" Nezha looked at the empty top of the mountain and asked Linghu Dao.

The Linghu Daoist looked around nervously and didn't say a word.

At this moment, a lotus flower suddenly fell from the head of the Linghu Daoist!

"Be careful!" Nezha reminded.

Linghu Daoist was stunned, he wanted to dodge, but his body seemed to be held by an invisible hand, and he couldn't move a bit.

Seeing this, the lotus flower on his head fell down.

"Ahh In the next second, the dust actually pushed the lotus flower on his head back!

However, another lotus flower fell from the sky.

These two lotus flowers seemed to weigh a thousand catties, and the dust in the air was bent over.

Hearing only the sound of "pop", the dust was broken in half, and the two lotus flowers smashed down quickly towards the head of the Linghu Daoist.

At this moment, two true qi suddenly came out, and the lotus flower in the air was shattered by the true qi.

At the moment when the lotus flower shattered, a person flew out of the lotus.

Hearing a "whoosh", the man threw an embroidery needle at the Linghu Daoist.

This embroidery needle flew in front of Linghu Daoist in a blink of an eye, he wanted to hide, but his body seemed to be immobilized, and he froze directly in place, and he couldn't dodge the embroidery needle in front of him.

However, when I heard the sound of "dang" again, the embroidery needle in front of me fell to the ground.

Sun Wukong held the golden hoop stick and blocked the Linghu Dao people.

"Thank you for fighting to defeat the Buddha's life-saving grace, and I am grateful. Linghu Daoist found that he could move, and he bowed to Sun Wukong.

"Okay, you Linghu Daoist, I didn't go to look for you, but you came to me. Before he finished speaking, a man appeared in front of everyone.

I saw that this person was wearing a five-flower brocade hat and a collared woven gold robe. Feet on the tip of the cloud crested shoes, waist tied silk double spikes. The face is like the old after the autumn frost, and the voice is like the front of the Spring Swallow Society.

Sun Wukong only felt that this person was very familiar, but he just couldn't remember who this person was.

The Linghu Daoist snorted coldly and said, "Although you are an immortal, don't think that the poor Dao doesn't know about these things you have done in the Mongolian realm." ”

"Well, I didn't expect you to bite back. Perhaps, today the old body will do the right thing for heaven, except for you, the scourge!" the man waved his hand, and the embroidery needle on the ground returned to her hand.

"Fight to defeat the Buddha, it's her!Quickly help Poor Dao kill him!" Linghu Daoist hid behind Sun Wukong, he seemed to be very afraid of that person.

"Fight to defeat the Buddha? Are you fighting to defeat the Buddha Sun Wukong?" the man asked suddenly.

"Who are you, and why do you recognize my grandson?" asked Sun Wukong.

"Fighting to defeat the Buddha, five hundred years ago, the four of you masters and apprentices went west to learn the scriptures through the Huanghua Temple, and your master was poisoned by the Huanghua Guanguan Lord Duomu Monster, and you were also defeated by the Duomu Monster. Do you remember who helped you get rid of the multi-eyed monster?" the man asked Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong scratched the back of his hand, his eyes kept rolling.

Suddenly, Sun Wukong pointed at the man and blurted out, "You are Vilamba!"

"It's the old body. Viramva nodded.

"Bodhisattva, five hundred years ago, thanks to your rescue, Lao Sun was able to get out of danger, and your kindness Lao Sun has always remembered it. However, Lao Sun doesn't understand, why did you come to this Mongolian realm, and why did you kill the water god?" asked Sun Wukong.

Without waiting for Vilamba to answer, the Linghu Daoist said: "Fighting to defeat the Buddha, how did you become so verbose, she did all kinds of evil in the Mongolian realm, and killed the water god, for such scum, if you don't make a move at this time, how long will you stay?"

Without waiting for Sun Wukong to speak, the Linghu Daoist rushed towards Vilampo.

"The old body understands, it turns out that you are sowing discord and obstructing it. Vilamba said coldly.

But before she finished her words, the Linghu Daoist rushed in front of her.

With a "whoosh", the Linghu Daoist punched Vilampo's head.

Vilampo turned to one side, and the fist of the Linghu Daoist hit a large stone.

Just listen to the sound of "bang", and the stone turns into slag.

Vilamba leaped backwards and distanced himself from the Linghu Daoist.

"You scum, the poor Dao will definitely destroy you today!" After saying that, the Linghu Daoist recited a spell, and the dust that had been broken in half turned out to be intact again. As soon as the Linghu Daoist stretched out his hand, the dust returned to his hand.

"Die!" the Linghu Daoist waved the dust, and a green light went straight towards Vilampo.

With a slight wave of his hand, the green light dissipated.

Looking at the two in the fierce battle, Nezha asked Sun Wukong: "Great Sage, why haven't you made a move?"

Sun Wukong lay in Nezha's ear and said a few words, and Nezha nodded lightly.

At the moment when these few words were finished, Sun Wukong turned into a golden light and arrived behind Vilampo.

Vilamba was fighting fiercely with the Linghu Dao people, and he didn't notice the Monkey King behind him at all.

I saw Sun Wukong knock twice on Vilampo's back, and Vilampo fell straight down.

"Fight to defeat the Buddha, you did a good job, kill her quickly!" Linghu Daoist pointed at Vilampo, his eyes full of murderous aura.

"Linghu Daoist, this person has already fallen into our hands, so why rush to kill her?" Nezha walked over with a grin, and he blocked his body in front of Linghu Daoist.

"Third prince, we can't raise tigers for trouble. Linghu Daoist said.

Nezha glanced back, then sighed and said, "Okay, then listen to you and kill her." ”