(The previous chapter was wrong, but it has now been corrected)

After Sun Wukong finished speaking, the purple sage took back the purple silk that bound the little white dragon, but still buckled the shoulder blade of the little white dragon.

Xiao Bailong opened his eyes and saw the clones of Sun Wukong and Zhu Tianpeng, and said in surprise: "Senior brother, second senior brother, why are you all here?"

Hearing the little white dragon call out "Second Senior Brother", Zi Sheng looked at the giant mosquito clone, a pair of eyebrows and frowns, and thought secretly.

"Little junior brother, have you ever been injured?" asked Sun Wukong eagerly.

Xiao Bailong shook his head and said dissatisfiedly: "Senior brother, Huolong Island will send someone to rescue me, why did you still send it to the door? Isn't it self-defeating? Second Senior Brother is too, didn't he tell you that I don't need rescue?"

Sun Wukong suddenly said angrily: "I don't know what to do! I came to save you, are you still not happy?"

The giant mosquito clone stepped forward, stood with Sun Wukong, and said loudly: "Little junior brother, although you are the grandson of the Fire Spirit Dragon Mother, our brotherhood has long surpassed blood and kinship, how can we see you suffering and be indifferent?"

When Zi Sheng heard the words "Fire Spirit Dragon Mother", he asked Xiao Bailong, "Are you really from Fire Dragon Island, why didn't you get the true inheritance of Fire Dragon Island?"

Without waiting for the little white dragon to reply, the giant mosquito clone replied first: "Although the true inheritance of Fire Dragon Island is wonderful, it is not as good as the exercises practiced by the junior brother, what is there to doubt about this? If it were a few hundred years from now, you would probably not be our opponent!"

What kind of exercises the true inheritance of Fire Dragon Island is, Lao Zhu doesn't know, but it is certain that the exercises practiced by Xiao Bailong are extraordinary. The little white dragon is born with a fire soul, but with a body of water, he has cultivated to the consummation of the demon god stage in just a few hundred years, and the exercises are definitely not simple.

Although the Purple Sage knew that Sun Wukong and Little White Dragon had a top-level inheritance, he was very disgusted with the arrogance of the giant mosquito clone, and snorted coldly: "Little Demon God Stage Cultivator, I can take your life with a single blow, what qualifications do you have to be so arrogant?"

The giant mosquito clone laughed and said, "This is just one of my clones, didn't the seniors see it?"

Zi Shengxiu's eyebrows furrowed even tighter, staring at the giant mosquito clone and kept looking, and he didn't say anything for a while.

"Senior Purple Sage, my senior brother Qi Tianshen has indeed offended you, we are willing to make amends, please say what you want!" The giant mosquito clone softened his tone and bowed to the Purple Sage.

Sun Wukong was very dissatisfied with the statement of the giant mosquito clone, and shouted: "If it weren't for the old witch to imprison Lao Sun, how could Lao Sun steal her pill?"

Then, he doubted the origin of the giant mosquito clone, and asked, "Little Demon God, are you really the doppelganger of the junior brother of the Eight Rings?"

The giant mosquito clone rolled his eyes, very speechless. Old Zhu Benzun has already told Sun Wukong, why is this monkey still suspicious?

"Senior brother, he is indeed the doppelganger of the second senior brother, I have been in contact with him many times, I can't be wrong. Little White Dragon explained.

Sun Wukong angrily said to the giant mosquito clone: "You idiot, why don't you come in person, what's the use of getting a clone?"

Although the words were correct, Lao Zhu was very unhappy to hear it, and he shot back through the giant mosquito clone: "Even if Lao Zhu himself comes, what can he do? Can he still win against a Golden Immortal? You provoke the Gathering God City and offend the Purple Saint, you are not to blame for this." But when you were being chased and killed by her, why did you still greet the little junior brother, isn't this a disaster for the little junior brother?"

"You idiot, you're really rude!" Sun Wukong was so angry that he even raised his golden hoop stick.

Seeing that their senior brothers were arguing as if no one was around, Zi Sheng didn't feel funny, but was very angry. Why, I'm a golden immortal standing here, and you still have the leisure to fight, don't you have a sense of crisis?

"Qi Tianshen, how are you going to compensate me for the loss of those divine pills?"

Hearing Zisheng's question, Sun Wukong turned his head and said angrily: "Old witch, is it really that Old Sun is afraid of you?"

The giant mosquito knew that it was going to be bad, and hurriedly said: "Senior Purple Sage, my senior brother has a strange temperament, you don't have to care——"

Before he finished speaking, the purple silk in the purple saint's hand had already rolled towards Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong rose into the air, wanting to avoid Zi Aya, but because the speed was too fast, he crashed into Danxiaju's protective magic circle and paused.

Zi Aya quickly caught up and wrapped Sun Wukong around, layer after layer, and wrapped Sun Monkey, who was good at escaping, into a cocoon!

Sun Wukong, who was entangled in purple silk, kept struggling inside, but he couldn't break free!

The little white dragon quickly took out the scimitar divine weapon and slashed at Zi Aya, who was still entwining Sun Wukong.

Zi Aya was weak, bent downward, and then quickly straightened, instead bouncing the little white dragon back.

"Little junior brother, stop!"

The giant mosquito clone stopped the little white dragon, turned his head and said to the Purple Sage: "Senior Purple Sage, no matter what my senior brother has done, there is always a way to remedy it, and I and other senior brothers are willing to try to make up for it, I hope you can let my senior brother go!"

The purple sage pulled Sun Wukong back to his side, and after casting the ban, his expression eased down.

"You are the junior disciple of Qi Tianshen, what is your name?"

"The junior Dao is called the canopy, and the division is ranked second. "The giant mosquito clone has a very good attitude.

"Who is your master?" the Purple Sage continued to ask.

"I'm sorry, Master has a strict order, during the training of our senior brother, we must not say his name, so as not to lose the original intention of the experience, unless we achieve the Golden Immortal Realm!"

It was clear that the giant mosquito clone was scaring the Purple Saint.

The Purple Sage did not doubt his words. Because the people who can teach apprentices like Sun Wukong and Little White Dragon are absolutely extraordinary. Able to teach different top-level exercises according to each apprentice's talent, this master is definitely an experienced ancient monk, and the cultivation realm is difficult to measure.

However, as a golden immortal, Zi Sheng's Dao heart is stable, and he is not easy to fool.

"Tiancang, you want to scare this god?"

The giant mosquito clone was still calm, and said: "The junior is just telling the truth, just ask the Purple Saint senior to forgive my senior brother for the sake of our sincere confession of mistakes." No matter what compensation our predecessors need, our brothers will do our best to make it happen. ”

"Really?" Zi Sheng looked at the giant mosquito clone and smiled lightly: "Then let Qi Tianshen stay in my Danxia Residence, and after a hundred years, this god will let him go!"

What is the situation? Why did the Purple Sage trap Sun Wukong for a hundred years, could it be that he really fell in love with Sun Monkey?

Although he was suspicious in his heart, the giant mosquito clone still had to fight for it: "My senior brother is the most unrestrained, and I ask my seniors to change the way to deal with it!"

"Tianpeng, this god is already very tolerant!" the purple saint was a little annoyed.

The giant mosquito clone still didn't give up, and said sincerely: "I once heard my senior brother say that he just destroyed some elixirs from his predecessors, and if he was trapped for a hundred years because of this, it would be a little unfair. The juniors are willing to offer the top-level divine pills to compensate for the losses of the seniors!"

Who knows, Zisheng didn't pay attention to it at all, and with a wave of his right hand, the little white dragon and the giant mosquito clone felt that the surrounding environment had changed, and they appeared outside Danxia Ju at once.

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