Zhongli Huangtian is a person with excellent cultivation, compared to Chu Xiong's majestic and domineering, he is like a scholar who has been immersed in the Tao for many years. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The fat palm of the North Vein went to investigate the situation of Guo Hong and Yin Miaomiao, and Zhongli Huangtian waited silently, without a trace of helplessness on his face.

The more calm Zhongli Huangtian behaved, the less calm Sun Wukong was in his heart, he thought that he could beat Zhongli Huangtian, but now it seems that it should not be so simple, he can become the master of the day, even if it is only the peak of Da Luo Jinxian, it is definitely the kind of incomparably strong existence.

The two sides confronted each other quietly, not for a long time, but Qian Fatzi and the others were sweating constantly, and their backs were already soaked, Sun Wukong could resist the pressure of Zhongli Huangtian and others, they couldn't bear it, even if they didn't deliberately put pressure on them.

After half a pillar of incense, the fat master of the North Vein brought a person over, and that person was one of the stewards of the North Vein, and he was half of Guo Hong and Yin Miaomiao's master, called Lou Yang, and he was very clear about Guo Hong and Yin Miaomiao.

"Tell the Sect Master what you know you know. "Although the Beimai Fat Sect has a soft personality, he is a smart person, seeing that Zhongli Huangtian did not make a move on Sun Wukong at the first time, he knew that this matter could not be tricked, and he needed to tell the truth.

Guo Hong and Yin Miaomiao are disciples of Louyang, and they were already angry when they were persecuted by Lu Jiaming, so they naturally would not hide it and tell the truth when they got the opportunity at this time.

Zhongli Huangtian heard that Lu Jiaming was bullying his disciples, his face was a little unsightly, and when he confirmed that Lu Jiaming had issued an arrest order in the name of Miaoxian Sect, he was even more angry.

"Sect Master Zhongli is clear now, I didn't mean to be looking for trouble. Sun Wukong sneered.

"Even if Lu Jiaming is a bully, it is his business to abuse his power, and now that he has been killed by you, Elder Lu will not die for his crimes, and he will not be released. Sikong Cha scolded.

"I won't let that old guy go. Sun Wukong said lightly, how could he let Lu Quanchen go? He also had to arrange for the four of Qian Fat to be in the Miaoxian Sect, and keeping Lu Quanchen would be a scourge, not only Guo Hong and the others would suffer, but also the Qian Fat Man and the others would not escape death.

"Don't you let go of the Great Elder, you don't want to leave. Sikong Cha said gloomily, he thought that Zhongli Huangtian would definitely not be able to watch Sun Wukong take Lu Quanchen away, in that case, how could Miao Xianzong have face?

"I want to leave, but you really can't stop me. Sun Wukong glanced at Sikong Cha coldly, and then looked at Zhongli Huangtian.

"How can Your Excellency magnify the Elder's way out?" Zhongli Huangtian asked calmly.

"Two requirements, first, Guo Hong and the others will continue to stay in the Miaoxian Sect, and second, the four of them will also stay in the Miaoxian Sect, and they will all be cultivated as excellent disciples. Sun Wukong pointed to the fat man and the four.

Zhongli Huangtian glanced at the four of them and said, "Yes!"

"Sect Master Zhongli's kindness, I remember. Sun Wukong glanced at Qian Fatzi, Guo Hong and the others and smiled, and suddenly rose into the air, and the pagoda that he had been holding in his hand Huo Ran sacrificed and blasted into the void.

"Damn, where to escape!" Sikong Cha first shouted, and shot at Sun Wukong, and the other Golden Immortal bosses also shot one after another.

In the end, Sun Wukong still left, broke through the Miaoxian Sect's Protector Array, and shuttled through the void to leave. It's just that the last sound of the big ding humming made many bigwigs of the Miao Immortal Sect look at each other.

"No wonder Chu Xiongfeng did not hesitate to offend the Jade Emperor Heaven and no longer hunted him down. Zhongli Huangtian stared at the Void Dao that was still trembling in midair.

"Big 、、、 big brother ran away, leaving us six weak little people, not enough for people to stuff their teeth!" Qian Fat Man said with a low crying face.

"Senior Brother Sun, these people will stay under your door. After Zhongli Huangtian glanced at Guo Hong, Qian Fatzi and the others, he taught the Northern Pulse.

"Yes!" replied with a bow.

After Zhongli Huangtian gave an order, he left, leaving no trace of fresh air. After that, the golden immortals of all veins left one after another, and finally Sikong Cha also looked ugly and left with a cold snort.

The Northern Pulse Sect did not anger Qian Fatzi, Guo Hong and others because Sun Wukong killed many people in the Southern Pulse and captured Lu Quanchen, but warmly invited them to return to the Northern Pulse together.

Sun Yong, the elder of the North Vein, is an opportunist, and his vein is the weakest among the five veins, he is a good man, but he is a very smart man.

Sun Yong saw that Zhongli Huangtian did not want to make a feud with Sun Wukong, even if Lu Quanchen was taken away, Zhongli Huangtian did not show anger, all this Sun Yong saw in his eyes, Sun Wukong's strength He also saw it in his eyes, Sun Wukong must be a great man in the future, he decided to press the treasure on Qian Fatzi, Guo Hong and others in the next few years or decades.

In the forbidden land of the mountain behind the main vein of the Miaoxian Sect, Zhongli Huangtian was playing chess with an old man.

The old man's hair was gray and sparse, and his face was like orange peel, very old, full of age spots, and his spirit seemed to be very poor, like a rotten old piece of wood.

"Why did you let that kid go?" said the old man who was like dead wood.

"As you can see, he has great luck and is unpredictable, even if I make a move, I can't keep it, and then I will really have a grudge. "Zhongli Huangtian fell into a white way.

"Have you given up on Lu Quanchen?" said the old man of the dead wood again.

"Lu Quanchen has been a blessing and a prestige for many years, so it can be regarded as his own doing!" Zhongli Huangtian said calmly.

"Out of the Miao Immortal Sect's comprehensive consideration, you are doing the right thing. That kid has a feud with the Jade Emperor, I don't know what kind of sparks will be encountered, and the old man may be able to watch a lively scene before he dies. The old man said.

The old man like dead wood is Zhongli Emperor Heavenly Master, the highest ranking person in the Miao Immortal Sect, who failed to attack the Mixed Yuan Golden Immortal and was seriously injured, and he will not live long. Otherwise, they really wouldn't let Sun Wukong leave easily.

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In the mortal world, winter has passed, the ice and snow have already melted outside, and everything has begun to recover, but in the mountains, winter entered late and left late, and now the ice and snow are melting.

Every day, water flows down the mountain, converging into mountain streams and waterfalls, and the beauty varies depending on the season, depending on how you enjoy it. However, for several months, Brother Sun Xiaokong has not been in the mood to enjoy the beautiful scenery.

A hard battle, which lasted from early winter to spring, was even harder than fighting against the Bull Demon King, and they had to work hard, and finally they finally had the strength to fight against the three powerful demon kings of Lion Camel Mountain.

Thousands of miles of mountains are filled with evil spirits, roaring and shaking the heavens, and the earth shakes the mountains. The monkey holds an iron rod to fight the golden-winged Dapeng that covers the sky and the sun, Zhu Jiujie turns into a hundred zhang body to fight against a mountain-like white elephant, the sand is not clean and the face is hideous and fierce green lion, and a white dragon swims in the air, from time to time sneak attack the white elephant and the green lion.

In the distance, in a clearing, a monk dressed in a white monk's robe was drinking with a beautiful fairy.

"The holy monk is a great talent, and the little woman also wants to thank each other for saving her. The beautiful fairy saluted each other with a drink.

"Amitabha! A Western Dharma Protector can't deal with it, how can a poor monk ask Lafayette?" said the handsome monk with a smile, and there was a Buddha light in the depths of his clarified pupils.