King Qin Guang and the others also followed Sun Wukong into the Ghost Judgment Palace, and after entering the hall, Sun Wukong did not go any further, but stopped and stopped. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info King Qin Guang took two steps forward and made a gesture of invitation to Sun Wukong, and said, "Great Sage, please here." After speaking, he led Sun Wukong all the way to the roof of the Ghost Judgment Palace.

Whether you look at it from the outside or from the inside, this ghost judgment hall is no different from a normal pavilion, not only does it not have the slightest ghostly spirit, but it can even be regarded as a bright hall. Follow the stairs in the center of the Ghost Judgment Hall all the way up, and soon come to the top floor. Along the way, Sun Wukong also found something very strange, but he didn't use his eyes.

After all, this time it was a negotiation, not a troublemaker. In addition, it seems that someone already knows that he is coming today, if it is just like this, it is fine, because he only knows that Sun Wukong is coming but does not know who is coming, then Sun Wukong still occupies the initiative, if his intention is also known clearly, then it will be a disadvantage.

Although Sun Wukong didn't believe that there were still people in the Three Realms who had such magical powers, he always felt that many things in his heart seemed to be insightful. When Sun Wukong followed King Qin Guang to the top of the building, he found that there was a twinkling starry sky on the top floor, which made people forget for a while that they were in the Nine Secluded Mansion.

However, Sun Wukong's eyes were not attracted by the starry sky overhead, but on the three people sitting on the top floor. The three of them were all dressed as princes, wearing crowns and python robes, and they were not angry and arrogant.

These three people Sun Wukong naturally know each other, they are the King of Chujiang who is in charge of the bottom of the sea, the king of Chujiang who is in charge of the bottom of the living hell under the Wojiao Stone in the south, the Emperor Song who is in charge of the bottom of the sea, and the Emperor Song who is in charge of the Black Rope Hell under the Wojiao Stone in the southeast, and the other person is the King of Equality who is in charge of the bottom of the sea and the Abi Hell under the Wojiao Stone in the southwest.

Next to these three people, there are two seats, one should be the throne of King Qin Guang, and the other seat, I don't know whose it is. Opposite the three of them, there is also a seat, which seems to be prepared for Sun Wukong. There was a stone table in the middle of the people, which was full of cherished fruits, and in front of them, there was a cup of tea.

Sun Wukong keenly found that the cup of tea in front of his seat was not just brewed, and it seemed that the tea soup had been brewed when he was still in Huaguo Mountain, and now that he had just arrived, the tea soup was just right.

Seeing Sun Wukong walk in, the three kings of Chujiang got up one after another, bowed slightly and saluted: "Great Sage, I haven't seen you for a long time." All three of them were smiling and apologetic.

Sun Wukong nodded, and he was not polite, he sat directly on the throne opposite the three of them, grabbed the fruit in front of him and ate it in a big gulp. After eating a few fruits in a row, he suddenly felt that a stream of rich spiritual power dissolved in his body, and it was quickly transformed into pure demonic power.

After eating the fruit, he looked at the four people in front of him, and at this time, King Qin Guang also sat down, five seats and four people, and the position in the center was empty, and it was obvious that there was still the main lord who had not arrived. The four of them didn't speak, and Sun Wukong didn't speak, picking up the teacup and drinking the tea soup.

Sun Wukong was stunned as soon as he entered this tea, the aura contained in the tea was ten times that of the previous spirit fruit, and this cup of tea was worth three years of penance for ordinary people. Sun Wukong was surprised, his hand was not slow, he picked up the teapot and poured another cup and drank it again.

The pot of tea was drunk four cups in a row by Sun Wukong, and after shaking the empty teapot, Sun Wukong muttered with some dissatisfaction: "It's gone? I haven't quenched my thirst yet, hey, don't you four drink water? If you don't drink it, I'll drink it." Sun Wukong saw that the teacup lid in front of the four of them was tightly closed, and it was obvious that the four of them had not moved.

The four of Qin Guangwang were already dumbfounded, and before they could speak, the four cups of tea had been drunk by Sun Wukong, and this pot of tea was almost drunk by Sun Wukong, only to feel that the spiritual power of the whole body was stirring, and faintly almost let Sun Wukong expose his true cultivation.

And when Sun Wukong converted spiritual power into demon power, some of it actually entered the colorful divine stone in the heart, which surprised Sun Wukong. Finding that this tea is beneficial to the colorful divine stone, Sun Wukong stretched out his hand as if to take the teacup in front of the central seat, and as soon as his hand stretched out and didn't touch it, he suddenly felt a shock in the space, and then looked, a person had appeared on the throne.

"Great Sage, do you want to drink the emperor's tea?" Sun Wukong originally didn't want to pay attention to it, no matter who he was, he was not as important as his own colorful divine stone, and he wanted to continue to reach out to take it, but the person who appeared on the throne in the center did snort coldly, and then the tender green branches grew on the stone table, and instantly wrapped Sun Wukong's hand tightly.

Sun Wukong was not annoyed, he smiled, and then under the noses of King Qin Guang and the people on the central throne, he rolled up the teacup with his tail, and then brought it to his mouth and drank it all. Drinking all the pots of tea actually restored all the power of the Colorful Divine Stone, and not only that, but next to the Colorful Divine Stone in the heart, a colorful bean was condensed.

It's good that Sun Wukong didn't look at it, but he was shocked when he saw it, the colorful beans turned out to be the condensation of the pure power of the colorful divine stone. You must know that in the past, all the Colorful Divine Stones had to be transformed by his own demonic power, and all the demonic power was transformed into one percent of the power of the Colorful Divine Stones at most.

This is also the reason why Sun Wukong rarely uses the power of the colorful divine stone, and it is too difficult to recover, but this pot of tea is all restored and even a lot more.

Sun Wukong frowned and looked at the teapot, and couldn't help asking, "What kind of tea is this?" Sun Wukong couldn't help but ask this, but he didn't expect the person on the central throne to answer.

"At that time, the demon clan's holy Lord Nuwa refined the colorful divine stone to make up for the sky, and when it was refined, the colorful stone exuded a dense atmosphere, and at that time, next to the land of Nuwa refining stones, there was a tea tree, and the tea tree absorbed the colorful gas, and it also had the power of some colorful divine stones. The tea you drink is the tea leaves of the colorful tea, picked in 100,000 years, only enough to brew three pots, the last time the emperor drank it, it was when he listened to the lecture of the king of Jizo. ”

Sun Wukong was shocked but also happy after hearing this, surprised that there are such wonderful tea trees in this world, but he knows nothing, and he has never even heard of it, he has never seen it in the Heavenly Palace back then, God knows how many things are hidden in this Nine Secluded Mansions.

The good thing is that the underworld treats itself with such precious tea, it must be no malice and even has the meaning of friendship, and what he did this time is probably hopeful.

"I see, I robbed the Emperor of the Northern Yin Emperor of the colorful tea, I'm really sorry, I'm sorry. "On the throne in the center is the supreme god of the underworld, the legendary lord of hell, the Great Emperor of the Northern Yin Capital. Just as there are Jade Emperors and Four Heavenly Emperors in the Heavenly Court, there are also the Supreme Northern Yin Emperor and the Five Ghost Emperors in the Underworld.

"Don't be sorry, this tea is just a little more cultivation for the body, but for the great sage, it has greater benefits, judging from the behavior of the great sage, the legend that the great sage Sun Wukong has a colorful divine stone in his body has also been confirmed. ”

Sun Wukong has ancient colorful divine stones in his body, which has always been a legend, and there is no actual proof, because Sun Wukong's birth is very sudden, and it seems that an extremely powerful demon clan suddenly appeared in these three worlds, and he was born in the quasi-saint realm.

Later, there was a legend that Sun Wukong was transformed by the colorful divine stone of Nuwa to mend the sky, but that was just a legend, and many people used a lot of methods to find that Sun Wukong's body was a giant ape, not a colorful divine stone.

Only Sun Wukong knows that the colorful divine stone is not transformed into himself, but exists in his heart.

Of course, Rulai has long known about this matter, but he has not made a noise, Sun Wukong has also used the power of the colorful divine stone many times before, but those who have seen that power, except for relatives and friends, few are alive.

"With a pot of tea, I found out the value of my cooperation, and it is indeed not a loss. Sun Wukong understood in an instant, but he didn't care, because one of the capitals of his cooperation with the Wu clan was the Colorful Divine Stone, which was said by himself if the Emperor of the Northern Yin Emperor did not test it, so in the end, he still earned a pot of colorful tea for nothing.

"Okay, don't talk nonsense, what is the purpose of the great sage here, please say it directly. ”

Sun Wukong smiled again and said: "If you guess correctly, it should be the first fierce god under Gonggong, one of the twelve great ancestors and witches, with a snake body of nine heads and countless cannibals, everywhere you go, you will become the face of Zeguo, or should you be called Xiangliu?"

Sun Wukong looked at the void behind the Emperor of the Northern Yin Dynasty and said slowly.