Sun Wukong's identity was exposed, and Mo Ying had to order the law enforcement team of Xuyan Sect to arrest him, saying that he wanted the law enforcement team to capture Sun Wukong, but in fact, only Huang Zongjian was qualified to do something to Sun Wukong, and the others were just looking for death. Even if Sun Wukong's strength is seriously consumed, it is not something that a mid-stage or early-stage cultivator of soul forging can do.

"Let's catch it!" "Last time, because Wu Mang saved Sun Wukong, Huang Zongjian was extremely unpleasant to him, and when he heard Mo Ying's order, he flew out without hesitation, and the flying blade emitted a cold light, and slashed towards Sun Wukong very quickly.

Even if Sun Wukong was injured, he still blocked the fierce attack of the Flying Blade.

is also a half-step peep into the fairyland powerhouse, Huang Zongjian's strength is weaker than Li Qingfeng, even if Sun Wukong is seriously injured, Huang Zongjian will not be able to take it down for a while.

Looking at Sun Wukong, who fell into the downwind and struggled to resist Huang Zong's blade, the cultivators of other forces in Qianming Kingdom sighed one after another, feeling sorry for Sun Wukong.

"His grandmother's, the little monk doesn't seem to be able to help even if he rushes up!"

"What should I do, if I continue to fight, Sun Daoyou will be defeated!" Li Yuzhen's anxious forehead erupted with fine beads of sweat.

"I don't know how you escaped the danger of being dead and alive this time?" Zu Qing said with a slight sigh on her red lips.

"Little bastard, don't you know that you have just broken too much, and you are going to die this time!" Fei Yi's old face showed a happy smile.

Ryder stared at Sun Wukong, who had recovered a lot of strength in a short period of time and was able to fight with Huang Zongjian, and the light in his eyes flickered and said to Mo Ying: "This young man named Sun Wukong is not your disciple of the Void Yan Sect?"

"No!" Mo Ying's face was very ugly.

"No, then I'll help Guizong take him down!" Ryder said, he is from the Eastern Immortal Cultivation Holy Land, and he has seen more of the world than the cultivators of Qianming Country, Sun Wukong is so strong in his ability to challenge beyond the level, Ryder suspects that he must have a big secret, and decides to capture Sun Wukong first, and then force him to ask for his secret.

Ryder didn't care whether Mo Yingtong disagreed, and waved a huge spiritual power to grab Sun Wukong.

Huang Zongjian in the battle realized that the strong man in the fairy realm made a move, and hurriedly dodged away, while Sun Wukong looked at the huge palm that was attacking quickly, and when he couldn't avoid it, he shouted and smashed it into the huge spiritual power handprint.

Boom! Sun Wukong was slapped away by the palm of the terrifying spiritual power, and the incomparably strong Aoki willow stick was almost interrupted by Ryder's palm, and the power of the fairyland can be seen.

Sun Wukong's blood spurted wildly, and his injuries were extremely serious, and Ryder almost killed him with one palm. The gap between the realms is too big, Ryder is the pinnacle of the fairyland, and he is only one step away from becoming a powerful existence of immortals, and Sun Wukong can't resist it at all.

"Sun Daoyou!" Li Yuzhen exclaimed, tears streaming down her face, if it weren't for Mei Qinrui to hold it, she would have rushed to the battlefield.

"Haha、、、 little bastard, see how you can escape this time?" Fei Yi saw Ryder's move, and beat Sun Wukong with one palm to the point that he had no strength to fight again, and laughed heartily.

"Can't you escape?" Zu Qing's beautiful eyes stared at Sun Wukong, and for some reason he was worried.

Wiping the blood stains from the corners of his mouth, Sun Wukong stood up from the ground with difficulty with a Aoki willow stick, his clothes were shattered by the powerful force, and his body was covered with blood, but Sun Wukong's eyes were still as light as ever, staring wildly at Ryder, Ryder made a move, making Sun Wukong extremely contemptuous of him.

"Come here, boy! I have something to ask you. Ryder once again conjured up a big hand of spiritual power and grabbed Sun Wukong.

This time, everyone stared at Sun Wukong, and they all knew that Sun Wukong's strength had been exhausted, and it was impossible to resist Ryde's spiritual power.

"Haha、、、"

When Ryder's spiritual power quickly grabbed it, Sun Wukong suddenly laughed, his voice was so arrogant and uninhibited!

Everyone looked at the Monkey King who was laughing uncontrollably, a little inexplicable, they all thought that Sun Wukong was not afraid of life and death, and he was fearless before he died, and many people couldn't help but feel a faint sense of sadness, feeling that a generation of peerless geniuses was about to die young.

"Voyeur Wonderland, right? I'll look for you soon!" Seeing that Ryde's spiritual power was about to grab Sun Wukong, suddenly Sun Wukong's arrogant voice resounded through the Void Yan Sect, and then an incredible scene appeared.

Clang!

Suddenly, a humming sound that shook the nine heavens emanated from Sun Wukong's body, and a terrifying and monstrous power emanated from his body, the kind of terrifying power that did not belong to the mortal realm, instantly crushed Ryde's spiritual power, and then tore open the void. The inexplicable terrifying power in Sun Wukong's body brought Sun Wukong into the void and disappeared.

Poof! At the same time as the spiritual power mudra was shattered, Ryder spurted out a mouthful of blood and sat down in his chair, his face pale and frightened. He had never seen such a terrifying power, even in those high up in the immortals, Ryder had never seen such a might, even if it was not aimed at him, it still seriously injured him.

"What's going on? It's scary!"

"What was that sound so terrifying?"

"Oh my God! Sun Wukong actually shattered the void and left!" 、、、

After Sun Wukong was taken away by the inexplicable terrifying power Shattering Void, the shocked cultivators on the Xuyan Sect Square discussed with disbelief after recovery.

Thousands of miles away, in a vast wilderness, the sky was suddenly torn apart by a nameless force, and then a figure fell from a crack in the void. The person who fell from the void was none other than Sun Wukong, who was extremely injured and in a deep coma at this time.

The sun was setting in the west, and it was close to evening, only to see a cloud of smoke and dust rising under the afterglow in the distance, and a pair of carriages and horses came slowly. It was a caravan with a convoy of about thirty people.

When the distant carriage and horses drove to the vicinity of Sun Wukong's coma, in a luxury vehicle, a girl's voice came out: "Uncle Wu, it's getting late, let's camp and rest! ”

"Yes, Miss!" replied an old man on a black-scaled horse, and then stopped the procession.

After the vehicle stopped, on the only luxury vehicle, a slim girl walked down, the girl looked very beautiful, but her lips were slightly thin, and her expression was full of pride!

This team of chariots and horses is the caravan of the Song family of the Shen Kingdom, the Song family is a cultivation family in the Shen Kingdom, and there are peak cultivators of the Soul Forging in the family, and there is a lot of power in the Shen Kingdom.

That beautiful girl is the eldest lady of the Song family, Song Qian, is the most outstanding cultivation genius of the Song family, she has been forging her soul at a young age, and she is praised as a pearl by the Song family.

Behind Song Qian's luxury vehicle, there was an ordinary vehicle, and at this time, a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy got out of the vehicle, and the young man looked a little melancholy, holding a mixed-race mastiff in his arms! The young man's name was Song Yuchen, and Song Qian's younger brother was just a half-brother. Song Qian is the eldest lady of the Zhengfang lineage, but Song Yuchen is a child born to a partial house.

The cultivation family pays attention to the cultivation talents of their children, if the talents are good, no matter what their background, they will be valued, but Song Yuchen's cultivation talents are really not very good. At least compared to Song Qian, it is a difference between cloud and mud, Song Qian is already in the early stage of soul forging, and he is only at the peak of qi refining, no wonder he has a melancholy expression.

"Ah Huang, are you suffocated, come down and run!" Song Yuchen put down the brown and yellow mastiff in his arms.

It was a young mastiff, but not a purebred mastiff, a mixed-breed mastiff. She wouldn't want such a mongrel mastiff if she gave it to Song Qian, but Song Yuchen regarded it as a treasure, this was the biggest receipt he received with the caravan this time, and he spent a long time saving to buy it back.

"Wang Wang、、、" Not far from the caravan, the little mastiff suddenly barked, although it was not a purebred mastiff, but it also had the momentum of a mastiff, and his voice was low and majestic.

"Ah Huang, what's wrong!" Song Yuchen, who was following behind, noticed that the little mastiff was barking wildly, and hurriedly chased after him.

"Hey, there's a guy here. After all, Song Yuchen was a cultivator, and he was not afraid of corpses, so he squatted down and looked at it in surprise and said, "Not dead yet!"

"Since he is not dead, he should be saved!" Song Yuchen picked up Sun Wukong and walked towards the place where the convoy was stationed.

"Sister, I found an injured and unconscious person, shall we save him?" Song Yuchen said to Song Qian while holding the unconscious Sun Wukong.

"I said brother, I don't know if this person is good or bad, and why did you save him if you didn't have relatives?

"But we can't see death without help?" Song Yuchen said hurriedly.

"You see that he is so seriously injured, he must not be able to save him, don't look for trouble, listen to me, let him fend for himself!" Song Qian said impatiently.

"Shall I save him myself? and let him sleep in my carriage then, and he will not cause any trouble." Song Yuchen still didn't give up.

"Whatever you want. Song Qian waved her hand and left, and at the same time said dissatisfiedly: "If you have the heart to save people, it is better to put your mind on cultivation." ”

"If you have the heart to save people, it is better to put your mind on cultivation. These words fell on Song Yuchen's ears, deeply piercing his fragile heart, why didn't he want to quickly improve his cultivation? He worked harder than anyone else, but his talent was limited, and his strength was too slow to improve, and he had no choice.

Although Song Yuchen is also the son of the head of the Song family, his status in the Song family is not high, just like a side lineage, this time the Song family threw him into the caravan, and they also planned to give up on him, the family will not provide him with cultivation resources, he can only be a businessman in the future, making profits for the family.

When it was getting dark, he carried Sun Wukong to his car, Song Yuchen silently lit a fire, put Sun Wukong next to the fire, took some healing powder from the car, and carefully sprinkled the powder on his wound.

Song Yuchen didn't have any healing elixirs, nor did he have precious elixirs, only some ordinary healing medicines, at most, he could help Sun Wukong simply deal with his wounds. He is an inferior but kind person, he has done his best, if Sun Wukong can't wake up, he won't have any burden in his heart, and if he doesn't save him when he sees death, he can't get over the level in his heart.

A convoy of more than 30 people, in groups of three or five, but no one came to be with Song Yuchen, and a cultivator passed by him, and when he saw the unconscious Sun Wukong, he just asked in surprise: "Who is this?", and then ignored and left.

For more than an hour before the break, only the housekeeper named Uncle Wu brought Song Yuchen some food to eat, and no one else cared about him. Even his sister, the pearl of the Song family, didn't come to look at him more.

The cultivator world is so cruel, in the immortal cultivation family, if the cultivation talent is not good enough, it means that there is no status, no dignity, and in the end, it can only be given up by the family!

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