On an evening more than a month after the monkeys arrived at the mouth of the Guanjiang River, a large group of soldiers from the mouth of the Guanjiang River broke into their camp and surrounded them all before the demon soldiers who were eating in the camp could react.

It was a full 10,000 heavily armed soldiers of the Guanjiangkou Army, and the entire camp was instantly crowded.

"It's ...... What do you want to do?" Putting down the bowl in his hand, the monkey slowly stood up and stretched its neck.

The hoarfrost holding the rice spoon looked around in a panic.

The big red hair stood up, and a pair of eyes rolled bonelessly, and a look of astonishment.

The Horn who was in the cabin hurriedly rushed out.

The bull's head standing on the steps stepped into the air and almost fell altogether.

The fat intestine is even more at a loss for holding the bowl.

More soldiers were amazed.

The soldiers of the Guan Jiangkou with weapons in their hands quickly got out of the way, and at the end of the aisle came slowly was Yang Jian's right-hand man, the goat spirit Yang Xian.

The whole camp was quiet, so quiet that the sound of the spoon in the fat intestine's hand accidentally falling to the ground could be heard clearly. The monsters all opened their eyes wide and looked at Yang Xian blankly.

Walking in front of the monkey step by step, Yang Xian glanced at the demon soldiers and said, "Take them all." ”

"No!"

"Wait!" Before the soldiers with weapons approached, the monkey had already shouted, "What happened?"

Yang Xian sighed lightly and said, "Nothing happened. ”

"That'...... So why ......"

"No reason. As he spoke, Yang Xian turned his face sideways and shouted, "Didn't you hear me say that I took it all?"

"No!"

"Who dares to come here——! the monkey roared out violently, and the Guiyuan stick placed beside him was already in his hand, pointing at Yang Xian.

At this drink, the soldiers of Guanjiangkou obviously hesitated.

In an instant, the bull's head, the horns, the fat intestines, the hoarfrost, the big red, and the black tails all put on a posture to face the battle. However, in their hands, all they held were pots and pans, and at most a wooden stick.

The entire camp, where only the monkeys had weapons, the weapons of the others, were turned in long before the time of surrender. Even the monkey's weapon was later brought back by someone else.

At this moment, they are actually bare-handed. The disparity in the strength of the enemy and us has long reached the point where there is no suspense.

Looking at the monkey quietly, for a long time, Yang Xian said: "You are Sun Wukong, right?"

"So what?" the monkey gritted his teeth.

"Zhenjun wants to meet you. As he spoke, Yang Xian glanced at the demons again and said, "If you can't beat it, you can't escape." Lay down your arms, it is in your best interest. ”

The monkey did not retreat, so the two sides remained deadlocked.

Seeing this, Yang Xian said again: "You are the head, as soon as you make a move, they will definitely follow." If there is a fight, how many of you will get out of here alive? Can you?"

The two looked at each other silently, and everyone around them was also quietly paying attention to the two of them, paying attention to the attitude of their own leader.

The monkey blinked blankly and looked at Yang Xian, his breath obviously short. The guiyuan stick in his hand clenched and gurgled.

On the other side, Yang Xian still had an indifferent attitude.

After a long silence, the monkey whispered, "Can you tell me what the hell is going on, what do you want to do with us?"

"No, you can't. Yang Xian shook his head and said, "Because I don't know either." This is an order from Zhenjun himself, you will see Zhenjun later, so you should ask him yourself. ”

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand, gently held it on the monkey's Guiyuan stick, and slowly moved the Guiyuan stick pointing at him.

"Take it. ”

"No!"

A group of Guan Jiangkou soldiers rushed up and quickly took down all the demon soldiers and shackled them one by one.

In the midst of the shouting, even all the monsters above the Nashen Realm, including monkeys and horns, were locked with pipa bones and sealed their cultivation.

Not even half a word of nonsense, and soon, they were escorted out of the camp where they had lived for more than a month, and once again passed by the downtown area.

In the bustle, it is still so prosperous, and it is still so noisy. There were still countless passers-by who stopped to watch.

The candle flame of the lantern illuminated the complicated faces of the demon soldiers.

Who would have thought?

They waited in the camp for more than a month, expecting their new life with anticipation for the future, but the so-called new life had not yet begun, it had already ended.

At this moment, the faces of the demon soldiers were full of astonishment, hesitation, incomprehension, and annoyance...... All kinds of emotions are mixed.

Escorted by heavy troops, they were soon sent to another place - a prison.

It was a massive, huge building made of black masonry. The open door of the cave is like the open mouth of a great beast.

The fire in the iron brazier at the door creaked and burned, radiating a terrifying light that illuminated everything around him dimly.

Stopping at the gate, Yang Xian glanced back at the monkey.

Blood was still oozing from the position of the pipa lock on his shoulder, and the monkey raised his head slightly, looked at Yang Xian with a pale face, and said in a low voice: "Can you tell me...... What are you going to do with us?"

"No, you can't. Yang Xian shook his head and said, "I really don't know anything, there's no need to lie to you, right?"

With that, he waved his hand and shouted, "Bring them all in!"

"No!"

Under the escort of the soldiers of the Guanjiangkou Army, a full 2,000 demon soldiers were sent to this huge prison.

The thick, rough walls, the damp air, the rusty fences, and the creaking, reddish glow of the walls.

Before they arrived, there weren't many people in the prison, but when they arrived, the entire prison was quickly filled. Along with it, the 10,000 Guan Jiangkou soldiers who escorted them over were also left behind and became temporary jailers in this huge prison. Led by Yang Xian himself.

When he was pushed into the cell, the monkey fell to the ground, and he didn't even have the desire to get up, so he maintained the position of falling and slowly closed his eyes.

Everyone, except for the monkeys, was kept in separate cells, and the others couldn't even see.

With a "bang", the door slammed shut.

The moonlight shone obliquely through the bars and shone on the lone monkey in the great prison. The others were all stuffed into ordinary cells, a large area of black pressure, and even lying down, they had to take turns.

The prison was full of whispers, and everyone was full of questions. The only thing that was silent was probably the monkey who was held in solitary confinement.

A moment ago, they were waiting for a new life to begin, and now, they have been reduced to prisoners. The magnitude of the twist of fate is staggering. The most important thing is that during this time, they did nothing.

In a short time, the iron gate opened again, and two soldiers hurried in, and lifted the monkey out. He was sent to the torture cell and pressed to the chair that was supposed to be used for execution.

Then the two soldiers left, leaving the gate open.

The whole person sat down in the chair, and the monkey looked around weakly.

The room was lit by the dim red flame, and all kinds of torture instruments were readily available, many of which were stained with brown blood. There was a disgusting rancid smell in the air.

Raising his head, the monkey reached for the lute lock that was fastened on his shoulder, and the garment was quickly stained red with the spilled blood. Trembling slightly, he could only let go of his hand.

In the absence of cultivation, it is impossible for him to unlock the pipa lock without relying on any tools. And once the pipa lock seals the cultivation, even if the door is open, what can he do?

Leaning helplessly on the back of the chair, he looked depressed.

Time passed bit by bit, and after about a stick of incense, Yang Jian wore a light blue regular uniform and slowly walked into the prison cell accompanied by Yang Xian.

The monkey tilted his head slightly and looked at him weakly.

I saw Yang Jian wave his hand slightly, and Yang Xian quickly withdrew from the door with his subordinates.

The door slammed shut.

In the small space, the two were silent.

"You...... What do you want to do with us? Killing us won't do you any good...... Don't you need soldiers too? We are willing to take refuge in you. If it's Heavenly Court that doesn't allow you to co-opt ...... You can let us go, and we'll join you, okay. Anyway, we can't go back to the Lion Camel Country, you know that......" The monkey lowered his head, trance, and said intermittently.

After a while, Yang Jian took a deep breath and interrupted, "I didn't want to kill you. ”

Hearing this, the monkey raised his head slightly and looked at Yang Jian.