Suddenly, a touch of cool air from the soles of Zhu Tiancang's feet rushed straight to Zhihai, and the whole person suddenly became excited, and he immediately came back to his senses.

Thinking that he was staring at Yue Lao just now, a cold sweat broke out in an instant.

Who is Yue Lao?

That's Nuwa's doppelganger, isn't it disrespectful to look at her so directly?

Although his own strength has been improved to the late stage of the Great Luo Golden Immortal, Zhu Tiancang is very clear that he is not Yue Lao's opponent, although the latter has not completely shown his strength, but the power that captured him just now is definitely not inferior to the False Saint.

Subconsciously, Zhu Tiancang looked at Yue Lao and said, "The juniors have offended a lot, please forgive Yue Lao!"

In this regard, Yue Lao didn't care at all.

On the contrary, the smile on her face was even worse, and she seemed to be very satisfied with Zhu Tiancang's offensive direct gaze just now.

Immediately afterwards, Yue Lao walked towards an osmanthus tree in front of him, and said: "Marshal Tianpeng, you are a guest from afar, why don't you sit down and have a cup of tea!"

Hearing this, Zhu Tiancang refused in his heart.

But he knew that he couldn't refuse, at least in this situation where the enemy was strong and I was weak, he had no power to resist.

Thinking of this, Zhu Tiancang clasped his fists and saluted: "So, that's to disturb the Yue seniors!"

As he spoke, he followed.

Soon, the two came to the table under the osmanthus tree.

After the old man sat down, Zhu Tiancang sat down opposite him and said, "I don't know why the old man called the younger generation?"

Hearing this, Yue Lao glanced at Zhu Tiancang, but he smiled and did not speak.

Immediately afterwards, I saw Yue Lao wave his hand, and a set of tea sets that emitted the golden light of merit appeared on the stone table.

After doing all this, Yue Lao did not think much of it, and began to take the osmanthus of the osmanthus tree, add water, condense it with mana, and boil it over a warm fire.

And Zhu Tiancang's eyes shrank at this moment, and he secretly said in his heart: "What a luxurious old moon, the tea set made of the acquired merit spirit treasure, is this the saint's clone? ”

Feeling emotional, Zhu Tiancang didn't dare to ask, but sat in place and waited quietly.

After all, looking at Yue Lao's posture, even if he opened his mouth to ask, the latter would not answer him now.

With the passage of time, soon the tea in the small pot was boiling, accompanied by a rich aroma of osmanthus wafting out from the mouth of the pot, Zhu Tiancang only felt light, and at this moment seemed to have the urge to indulge in it.

I don't know how long it took, Zhu Tiancang came back to his senses, but he saw that Yue Lao had already handed a cup of tea to his eyes, and said, "Marshal Tianpeng, please!"

Hearing this, Zhu Tiancang looked at the teacup in front of him, and suddenly felt a trace of dryness in his throat, and subconsciously wanted to reach out and take the teacup and drink it all.

But at the moment when his hand was just raised, Zhu Tiancang's movements were abrupt, as if he had thought of something, and after his expression changed a few times, he suppressed the restlessness in his heart, looked up at Yue Lao and said: "No merit is not punished, please also ask Yue Lao to make it clear!"

After suffering the loss of lighting the lamp back then, Zhu Tiancang didn't dare to take this cup of tea casually.

After all, this Yuelao is not familiar with him, and the latter is Nuwa's doppelganger, he can't be sure what the latter is up to, and what he wants him to do, if he takes this cup of tea recklessly, it will not be easy.

Seeing that Zhu Tiancang actually arrived at the temptation of tea, and even regained his senses for the first time, a trace of surprise flashed in Yue Lao's eyes, but it was probably suppressed by her.

Immediately afterwards, Yue Lao reached out and picked up the teacup in front of him, put it to his lips and took a sip gently, then looked at Zhu Tiancang and said, "Marshal Tianpeng, there are some things I don't have to say explicitly, let's make a deal!"

Hearing this, Zhu Tiancang's brows furrowed, he really didn't know what was going on with Yue Lao.

However, since Yue Lao said that he wanted to make a transaction, he naturally had no intention of refusing, after all, this place was Yue Lao Palace, and his net worth and life were in the hands of Yue Lao's thoughts in front of him.

Thinking of this, Zhu Tiancang suddenly replied: "Oh, I don't know what deal the senior wants to do with the junior? If you can do it, then the junior will definitely try her best to do it." ”

Exert oneself!

Not all out!

This is Zhu Tiancang's bottom line, even in the face of the saint clone, he will not give in.

Zhu Tiancang's answer immediately made Yue Lao's willow eyebrows frown slightly, but soon the wrinkled willow eyebrows were stretched, and he didn't seem to be annoyed by Zhu Tiancang's sleek answer.

I saw Yue Lao slowly put down the teacup in his hand, and a touch of light rose in his beautiful eyes, and he stared straight at Zhu Tiancang and said: "It's very simple, the deity wants to set up Sun Wukong as the new demon emperor, I don't know if the marshal can help, or even assist your current senior brother Sun Wukong?"

As soon as these words came out, Zhu Tiancang's face remained unchanged, but his heart set off turbulent waves.

Although I heard Kuiba talk about this when I was in the underworld, it was just speculation, neither Zhu Tiancang nor Kuiba could conclude that Sun Wukong was really a pawn played by Nuwa, and everything planned by Nuwa.

But now that Yue Lao said such a thing, this matter has been confirmed.

Behind Sun Wukong is not Wang Gu or Bodhi Ancestor, the real backer is one of the six saints high up, the only female saint in the Three Realms: Nuwa Niangniang!

And all this is just as Zhu Tiancang guessed back then, whether it is Wang Gu or Bodhi Ancestor, they can protect Sun Wukong so much and teach Sun Wukong so much, the real purpose is to win over Nuwa Niangniang after Sun Wukong.

After a long time, Zhu Tiancang came back to his senses, and said with a sneer in his heart: "You want to rebuild the Demon Court and take Sun Wukong as the emperor, and now you still want to drag me into the water, it's really a good calculation." ”

"Let's not talk about whether I'm happy or not, just you let me succumb to Sun Wukong, I can't do this, if it weren't for the development of Journey to the West, and the general trend of heaven, Sun Wukong's position as a senior brother should have belonged to me. ”

Of course, Zhu Tiancang could only say these words in his heart, but his face was not silent at all.

Under the gaze of the old man, Zhu Tiancang slowly stood up from his seat and said: "Senior Yue, the younger generation of this matter is difficult to obey, whether or not he respects Sun Wukong, it depends on his own ability." ”

"Marshal Ben's mind is very simple, after the journey to the west, Marshal Ben will return to Heaven and return to the Tianhe station, whether he is happy or not, I am still Marshal Tianpeng, this will not change. ”

"Of course, if Sun Wukong can really conquer the Heavenly Court and occupy the thirty-three heavens, including where my Tianhe station is located, then Marshal Ben can naturally choose to assist him, but Marshal Ben will not help him in all this, and whether he can succeed depends on him Sun Wukong himself. ”