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"Okay, let go of my old grandson!" Sun Wukong said.

"Hmph、、、" Zhen Yuanzi snorted coldly, the rope that bound Sun Wukong was automatically untied at once, and Sun Wukong's whole person broke out, a little unstable, but soon Sun Wukong stood firm, like a javelin, standing in front of Zhen Yuanzi, not afraid at all: "During my absence, you are not allowed to hurt my masters and disciples, and you must provide them with good food and drink." ”

"I'll do my best. "Zhen Yuanzi didn't have a good airway.

"Master, I'm leaving! I'll do my best to save you from 、、、" Sun Wukong said, glanced at the sword idiot, and then hurriedly flew away, heading straight for heaven. After watching Sun Wukong leave, Zhen Yuanzi waved his hand and untied the sword idiot and others, the sword idiot walked out, moved his muscles and said, "If it's okay, I'll go first!"

"Who do you think you are?Come when you want, leave when you want?" At this time, the disciple walked over, blocked in front of the sword idiot and shouted coldly, the whip in his hand was about to be whipped, the sword idiot's eyes were cold, the sword light flew out, the disciple had no chance to react, one arm was cut off, until the arm fell to the ground, the disciple came back to his senses and screamed.

"Senior brother、、、 junior brother, how are you?"

"Senior brother, are you alright?"

"Bold fanatics, you actually dare to commit murder and hurt people in our Wuzhuang Temple!"

A group of disciples shouted, looking at the sword idiot's gaze, with extreme hatred. The disciple whose arm was cut off looked at the sword idiot even more viciously. Gritted his teeth, he said, "I won't let you go." ”

"Jokes, on your turf. Can you just let you bully me? It's your luck to have my arm cut off, but if it's somewhere else, it's not as simple as an arm. All in all, you're too weak、、、 you're not capable of it, it's best to keep your mouth shut!" The sword idiot said coldly, full of disdain.

"Master、、、 please catch him, you must deal with him well, and give an explanation to my senior brother. At this time, a little junior brother said respectfully.

"Shut up. Take him down and pick him up by arm. I usually ask you to cultivate, but if you don't cultivate well, now that you have been defeated, you will know that you are looking for a master, useless things, go back to me and reflect on it、、、" Zhen Yuanzi said angrily, and suddenly all the disciples were silent, did not dare to resist, and walked back to Wuzhuang Temple one by one with their heads bowed.

"Tang Seng. You can know the guest room yourself!" said Zhen Yuanzi.

"Hey、、、" Tang Seng nodded, looked at the sword idiot and said, "Donor, are you leaving?

"No、、、 I don't like the sad atmosphere when I'm apart. The sword idiot shook his head bitterly. has been with Sun Wukong and his party for so long. The sword idiot was almost integrated into the team, and when it was time to leave, he was reluctant for a while. It just so happened that Sun Wukong left first. Take this opportunity to leave, lest Sun Wukong and himself be sad at that time.

"Oh well. Donors take care. Tang Seng said, and left after speaking. Then Zhu Bajie came over and said, "Hey、、、 see you next time, Guangyun!" After speaking, Zhu Bajie hugged the sword idiot heavily, how to say, between him and Guangyun, it can be regarded as an old emotion, from hell reincarnation, to now, how many years, thinking about it, I can only sigh loudly.

"Take care of 、、、" In the end, Sha Seng didn't know what to say, and he glanced at the sword idiot complicatedly, but he was still very grateful, he didn't strip off his clothes back then, and let himself be embarrassed. After they were all gone, only the sword idiot and Zhen Yuanzi were left at the scene, and Zhen Yuanzi took the lead in breaking the calm and said, "Have you got the relics?"

"Well、、、 that's it. The sword idiot nodded.

"There are still forty years, the catastrophe of the Three Realms is about to happen, the relics are the things that should be robbed, so they can be used for life!" Zhen Yuanzi said profoundly, at this moment, Zhen Yuanzi's temperament seemed mysterious and ethereal, making the sword idiot a little incomprehensible.

"What exactly is the Great Tribulation of the Three Realms? The sword idiot said curiously.

"Don't reveal the secret of heaven, and you'll know when the time comes. Zhen Yuanzi said calmly, in his eyes, there was a hesitation, the Tribulation of the Three Realms, the Three Realms of all beings can't escape, even if it's himself, I'm afraid it can't be avoided, compared to the battle of the gods, maybe not so bloody, but the danger is also quite huge.

"I hate talking to a master like you the most, always looking unfathomable, saying that at critical moments, it is always impossible to divulge, is it interesting?" the sword idiot said dissatisfied, and after speaking, he turned into sword light and flew away, disappearing into the sky in the blink of an eye. After Zhen Yuanzi watched the sword idiot leave, he said expressionlessly: "I don't know if your existence is a blessing or a curse? Yuan Shi Tianzun, you thirty-three heavens, you may be about to break the long-term peace!"

On the other hand, Sun Wukong left for two days, in the past two days, he found a lot of immortals, Tai Bai Xing, Zhang Guolao, Wudou Xingjun, Baihua Fairy、、、、 and other immortals, none of them asked about saving the ginseng fruit, they all expressed helplessness, so that Sun Wukong began to be anxious, originally full of confidence, but did not want all the immortals to be helpless, only to know the importance of truly realizing the ginseng fruit.

"Since Heavenly Court can't help it, let's go to the Buddha Gate to have a look、、、" Sun Wukong gritted his teeth and said, and a somersault cloud reached the Purple Bamboo Forest in the South China Sea. At this time, Guanyin was preaching, sat down with the golden boy and jade girl, and listened with relish, at this time Sun Wukong rushed in with a shout, and suddenly interrupted Guanyin's preaching.

"This monkey is still so frizzy、、、 Guanyin was dissatisfied, and even the golden boy and jade girl were also quite unhappy, seeing Sun Wukong coming, they all widened their eyes and puffed up. Seeing this, Sun Wukong laughed dryly and said, "Bodhisattva、、、 my old pig came this time to hope that you would help." "This time, what kind of powerful monsters have you encountered? Even you, the Monkey King, are helpless. Guanyin teased. "Hey、、、 don't mention it, if it's a monster, my grandson won't come to ask the Bodhisattva you, but not long ago, my grandson and his party passed by Wuzhuang Temple, and something troubled happened. Sun Wukong said with some embarrassment. "Wuzhuang Guan, Zhen Yuanzi Daxian's Dojo, are you in trouble?" Guanyin frowned. "Bodhisattva Mingjian, my old grandson accidentally pushed his ginseng fruit tree, Bodhisattva, you see 、、、" Sun Wukong smiled embarrassedly. "You monkey, what should I say about you?" Guanyin said speechlessly, and accidentally pushed people's ginseng fruit trees to, this is an innate spiritual root, quite magical and extraordinary, it is impossible for ordinary people to push this kind of innate spiritual root, and only people like Sun Wukong can do it, it must be this monkey who is angry indiscriminately, and the disaster that broke in. "You monkey, why didn't you think about it at the time, and you only knew to ask for someone when something happened. That ginseng fruit tree is an innate spiritual root, extremely precious, rare in the Three Realms, and it has been so spoiled by you. If I were a Zhenyuanzi Great Immortal, I would have been extraordinarily gracious if I hadn't killed you. "Guanyin doesn't have a good airway. "Bodhisattva, my grandson knows that he is wrong, and he asks the Bodhisattva to come out of the mountain and save my master and them. Sun Wukong said. "Hey、、、 do what you do wrong, and you are responsible. Guanyin said expressionlessly, and closed his eyes after speaking.

Sun Wukong was stunned for a moment, looked at Guanyin, his heart was half cold, and he wanted to continue begging, but he opened his mouth and swallowed back, he begged so many people, it's enough! For a while, Sun Wukong looked decadent and said: "Since the Bodhisattva is unwilling to help, then Wukong will go first!

After speaking, Sun Wukong flew away with a somersault cloud, in the sea of clouds, Sun Wukong was a little confused, Guanyin did not save it, in the whole world, who else can save the ginseng fruit tree? Today is the last day, I have to go back, I can't let the junior brothers, the master get hurt, everything is caused by himself, it's a big deal.

Soon Sun Wukong returned to Wuzhuang Temple, at this time Zhen Yuanzi had been waiting for a long time, watching Sun Wukong come back, he couldn't help but smile and said, "Have you found a way?"

"What about my master?" said Sun Wukong.

"It's very good, it's all in my Wuzhuang view! Eat and drink well, but the poor road has done what it says, what about you?" Zhen Yuanzi said.

"My grandson didn't find a way, my grandson is willing to pay for your ginseng fruit tree with his life, as long as you let my master and brother go. Sun Wukong said hard. (The novel "Journey to the West: Game Sainthood" will have more fresh content on the official WeChat platform, and there will be a 100% lottery gift for everyone!Open WeChat now, click on the "+" sign in the upper right corner "Add Friends", search for the official account "ddxiaoshuo" and follow, hurry up!) (To be continued......)