"Friendship with the same family?" Sun Wukong's narrowed eyes flashed with a cold light, and his aura bloomed violently, the whole person was extremely strange, and the voice in his mouth was even colder: "Are you also worthy of talking to me about the friendship of the same family?"

Song Zhe's eyes narrowed slightly as he stared at Sun Wukong, and in the cold light, he was a little jealous, and the scene where Sun Wukong killed the bandits in the early stage of the Nine Realms with his bare hands involuntarily appeared in his mind.

Seeing this, Ma Rong and the other two walked over, although they had a murderous cloth on their faces, they didn't make a sound, they also knew that if they relied on their cultivation in the early stage of the Nine Realms, how many moves could they stop Sun Wukong?

Although Sun Wukong is martial in the Six Realms, his combat effectiveness is incomparable, and his sense of crisis is not weaker than that of people in the same realm.

In the distance, the fire shone brightly, accompanied by the voice from far and near.

"Song Zhe, what is there to fear about Sun Wukong? We have joined forces to rob it!" Wei Tu frowned and urged, leading the three of them to surround Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong looked at Wei Tu with cold eyes, and smiled sarcastically in his mouth: "If I am afraid, why should you lead the crowd to surround me, are you afraid of me?"

Wei Tu's face was cold, and the thoughts in his heart were the same as Song Zhe.

But how could he admit it, but instead stared at Sun Wukong and sneered: "To deal with a cunning person like you, why do we need to pay attention to this!"

"The strong enemy is in front, you still have the heart to rebel?" Yu very stopped in front of Sun Wukong again, and the remaining two were also on both sides, his eyes swept Song Zhe Weitu, and said: "Whoever dares to touch him is the enemy of my Confucianism!"

"Haha, the rain is very, do you represent the Confucian Sect?" Wei Tu laughed loudly, exuding a more dangerous aura all over his body, and said: "If Sun Wukong doesn't hand over that thing today, no one can save him!"

The rain is very still to be said, but Wei Tu has already clapped his hands, and Song Zhe is also close behind, all pointing out that the rain is very, they know that no matter how strong Sun Wukong is, he is still a six-fold realm cultivator, if he kills Yu very, the rest will be easy to do.

Under the sudden attack of the two, Ling Yu did not dare to touch his edge, so he could only avoid it.

At the same time, Sun Wukong broke out in a killing area, and it was indiscriminate and large-scale bombardment of Song Wei and even the disciples of the two sects of Taoism and Buddhism who were eyeing him around, forcing them to shoot together to defuse Sun Wukong's offensive.

One blow, Sun Wukong did not take the opportunity to chase and kill, but caught up with Yu Very, and stopped the three people who wanted to fight back.

Yu looked at Sun Wukong very puzzled, and asked angrily, "Why did you stop me?"

Sun Wukong said: "Save some effort and leave them to the bandits to clean up." ”

Looking at the rain in their puzzled eyes, around Song Zhe and the others, there were no less than five light curtains that suddenly rose to the ground, turning into semi-circular balls, trapping them all in it.

"Let's go!"

The shouts of the bandits were getting closer and closer, and Sun Wukong and Yu were very three, and their figures flickered away, leaving Song Zhe and others with an angry face and constantly waving the blade in their hands to break the light curtain.

Under the leadership of Sun Wukong, Yu Shiren's party was a few miles away in less than a moment.

In a dense forest, several people stopped, and Yu asked very loudly: "What should we do next?"

Sun Wukong's divine sense bloomed, and he could distinguish the direction of the attic of the house that his divine sense had reached before, and he responded: "Judging from the behavior of Wei Tu, if it is really the Buddhist Sect Cultivator who is doing ghosts behind his back, his disciples may not know about it." We'll just have to get close to the bandits' dens and see if we can get any news!"

The other two people who heard the words trembled in unison, and looked at each other with solemn expressions.

The overall strength of the bandits is beyond their bearing, and Sun Wukong's move is completely with the tiger.

Sun Wukong looked at the three of them, and said: "This move is dangerous, but I have to do it, if you are afraid, I can go by myself!"

Yu Shi gritted his teeth and nodded, and in his eyes, the edge flickered, and said: "Fight, if you don't enter the tiger's den, you can get the tiger, I can't let my two junior brothers die in vain." Even if there is no point of return, I want to see who is doing the hell!"

The other two also looked solemn, the resentment in their eyes overshadowed the jealousy, and they gritted their teeth together: "We're not afraid!"

Sun Wukong nodded, did not say anything more, holding the piece of iron in his hand, his divine sense continued to bloom, leading the three of them forward, the speed was not fast, but it was not slow.

While walking, Yu Shi couldn't help but ask, "Brother Sun, what is the thing in your hand that has such an effect?"

Under the moonlight, the other two beginner disciples also looked at Sun Wukong, with a curious expression, if it weren't for Sun Wukong having this thing in his hands, their situation would definitely be even more difficult.

Sun Wukong smiled and responded: "This is a magic pattern iron piece, because it has the blessing of the law pattern array, it can have this effect!"

Yu nodded very suddenly, and didn't say anything more, and in his heart, he didn't mean to be touched like Song Zhe and others.

However, Sun Wukong smiled bitterly in his heart, this iron piece is just an ordinary iron piece containing the power of the magic pattern, how can it be as magical as he said. What's more, with the strength of his divine sense, he doesn't need the help of external objects at all, and this piece of iron is just a prop he uses to hide people's eyes.

In the early hours of the morning, the sky was getting darker and darker, and in the mountain range where Sun Wukong and the others were, more and more bandits appeared, hundreds of them. Cultivation, all of them are above the triple realm of martial arts, the sixth or seventh realm is the majority, and there are not many people in the eighth or ninth realm.

Just after avoiding a group of bandits, Yu looked at Sun Wukong very much, and said with a solemn face: "I didn't expect that the number of these bandits is so large, and our Three Sect Cultivation Mansion has not received the slightest correct news at all!"

After a pause, Yu Shi's face was even more puzzled, and he said, "It's just that it stands to reason that even if we rescue the children, it will be harmless for them, right?"

Even Sun Wukong was shocked by this, shocked by the number of bandits, and shocked by their determination, and seemed to be completely unprepared to let them go.

The group of four people avoided it all the way, and they had already avoided the bandits who had been rounded up no less than ten times, and the speed was even slower because of this.

Sun Wukong, who was looking at the surrounding land, retracted his gaze, nodded, and frowned in response: "Even if the strength of these bandits is not weak, they will definitely not be able to compare with the three sect cultivation mansions with deep foundations, the only thing that makes sense is that these bandits deliberately hide their strength." Besides, someone must be covering for them!"

Yu frowned and asked, "You mean?"

Sun Wukong nodded, his eyes flashed, and said, "Soon, you will be able to know the truth!"

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Dozens of miles away from the mountains, among the villages.

The new disciples of the Three Sects sent all the children out safely, and Tang Qianqian even took out a lot of pills for the children to take, healing some of their injuries.

After settling the children and handing over to the villagers, Tang Qianqian and her entourage looked at each other, all worried.

Yue Dashan, who had an honest face, looked at the gradually clear sky, then glanced at everyone, and said, "I haven't come out for so long, something must have happened, let's go back and pick up Wukong!"

"Okay!" Tang Qianqian, Huairen, and Chu Tianxiong nodded in agreement.

didn't stop any longer, and the group of four didn't have time to greet the rest of the disciples of the Three Sects, so they turned around and headed towards the mountain range.

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In the mountains, Sun Wukong and others are still moving forward.

A group of bandits appeared about ten miles in front of them, talking to each other.

One of the tired bandits angrily waved the big knife in his hand and cut down a small tree on the side of the road, yawning in his mouth, and gritting his teeth and saying: "It's all to blame for these little beasts of the Three Sects and Cultivation Mansion, who can't sleep well, and they have to come to patrol the mountains to round up, and they have been looking for their mother all night, and there is not even a ghost!"

"You give me a quiet, if those four guys are nearby, you won't be scared away?"

One of the leaders seemed to be middle-aged and scolded, full of consciousness, also blooming outward, catching the wind and grass around him.

The bandit scoffed and said, "Boss, if there are people around, can they still escape your Fa'er, you are a cultivator in the early stage of the Nine Realms!"

The leader frowned, retracting his senses, and thought the same. With his cultivation, his divine consciousness could not spread for more than five miles, but if there were people within five miles, it would be difficult for him to escape the inspection of his divine sense.

The bandit pouted and said, "Boss, you said that those old bald donkeys are too ruthless, and they are not even ready to let go of their own disciples, isn't our eldest brother dealing with them with tigers·····"

"Shut up!"

The leader scolded coldly, but it was too late.

"What are you afraid of, there are no outsiders nearby!" the bandit craned his neck, looking aggrieved.

The leader glared at the bandit and said, "In short, be careful to make the Ten Thousand Year Ship, big brother, they have their own considerations, and it is not your turn to worry!"

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Ten miles away, Sun Wukong suddenly stopped, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes.