I, Yang Guo's son, abducted Zhang Sanfeng and traversed countless worlds.

"Oh my goodness, this is amazing!"

Sun Wukong controlled the flying sword and flew in the air.

Ever since he learned the flying sword technique, he no longer even needs to use the clouds. He flies around on his flying sword every day, pretending to be a sword immortal or a knight, even though a real sword immortal or a knight is not even worthy of carrying his shoes.

As the old saying goes, what is not attainable when young will cause you trouble for the rest of your life.

When Sun Wukong was learning martial arts from Yang Gui in Huaguo Mountain, he liked the flying swords of the sword immortals, but Yang Gui said no to let him practice. Later, after learning martial arts, he went to the Dragon Palace to ask for treasures, but the Dragon Palace didn't have any good swords, and could only pick out a golden hoop stick.

Although he has used the golden cudgel in his travels over the years, and the golden cudgel has become equivalent to his best brother, Sun Wukong's inner desire to own a good sword has not been extinguished.

He also fought with Nezha. Nezha's sword for slaying demons was really nothing special, but in the eyes of Sun Wukong, it was really cool.

Even when he was reincarnated as a mortal Hua Shi, he still wore a sword on his waist.

Hua Shi, the stone monkey of Flower-Fruit Mountain, had no creativity at all in the name Sun Wukong, he just came up with a code name that was easy to call.

But the sword he was equipped with was full of creativity.

There are a total of seven Beihai pearl gems inlaid on the sword, forming the shape of the Big Dipper. They are polished and inlaid by skilled craftsmen, and can reflect different light under different angles and different light.

It can even be reflected on the wall and project a set of sword techniques.

This not only looks good in a fight, but it can also dazzle people's eyes. To be honest, it is a very ingenious design.

The sword body is slender and beautiful, the whole body is crystal clear and dazzling, and it is impossible to look at it closely. The green leather scabbard is natural. Although it is a sharp weapon, it does not have any blood. There is only a floating fairy style. It can really be described as "facing the wind in the empty valley, and soaring into the world".

Even now, Sun Wukong still carries this sword with him.

Although this sword is only of ordinary rank and very exquisite in the mortal world, it is basically useless in the hands of the Golden Immortal, the Monkey King Sun Wukong. The sword may break if the slightest force is applied.

All those originally ingenious designs have become unreliable.

But even so, Sun Wukong still wields his silver sword every day, flying all over the sky.

It only took him two days to master the sword technique. On the tenth day, he was able to innovate on the sword technique and develop his own style, which coordinated with the golden cudgel.

On the fifteenth day, Monk Sha, who had been immersed in this art for a long time, could no longer catch up with Sun Wukong in the art of flying swordsmanship.

This is only natural. After all, Monk Sha has never been a swordsman. His demon-subduing staff is like a rolling pin, and he can be considered a player who overpowers others with force.

Asking him to learn the Jade Emperor's imperial sword energy is really asking too much.

Even if Yang Gui had specially deduced a sword technique that could be practiced, it was still not considered an innate magical power for Monk Sha.

His interest in the flying sword technique was far less than his interest in the water knife technique.

Tang Seng is even more gifted. After all, he is a man with a destiny. In modern terms, he has the aura of a protagonist. Whether it is talent or background, he is first-class.

Tang Seng had received a good education in magic since he was young, so he naturally learned quickly.

It's just that this method was incorporated into the "Buddhist Wisdom Sword" by him, and it did not bring much benefit to Tang Monk.

The Dragon Prince was very happy. It was originally a swordsman, and this sword technique was more powerful than all the secret sword techniques of the Dragon Palace. After learning it, its strength went up a level.

Only Zhu Bajie didn't learn it. The last bit of comfort and sense of accomplishment that Monk Sha had left every day was all found in his former colleague, now his "disciple".

Zhu Bajie himself did not have very good talent, and he was also lazy by nature. He thought that he was already hanging out with so many big guys, so naturally he was unwilling to work hard anymore.

Monk Sha taught Zhu Bajie for two days, but seeing that the fat pig was hopeless and that he himself was not very interested in swordsmanship, he simply pulled the flying sword that the Jade Emperor had used to stab him out of his body and presented it to Sun Wukong.

"Big Brother, you are extremely powerful and talented. You have learned this sword technique so quickly. I am really ashamed. I can only give you these flying swords. I hope that these flying swords can exert greater power in your hands."

Sun Wukong looked at Monk Sha for a long time. Although the red-haired water monster had a ferocious face, his eyes were clear and his emotions were genuine, not pretending. After thinking about it, he nodded and took it.

"Okay, Junior Brother Sha, I'll take this flying sword. Don't worry, as your brother I can't take your weapon for nothing. When I see Uncle Zhang again, I'll ask for some good Taoist magic for you." Sun Wukong nodded and said.

"Uncle Zhang?" Monk Sha asked in confusion.

Not to mention Monk Sha, even Monk Tang leaned over to listen. As for Prince Long and Zhu Bajie, they were there just to listen to the gossip.

"Well, you have been with the master for a short time and have never met Uncle Zhang. He is the real tough guy." Sun Wukong said, with reminiscence in his eyes. He hasn't seen Uncle Zhang for a long time, and he doesn't know where he is now, whether he is living well, and whether he has married.

After all, he and his master were both bachelors back then, and now he has a master's wife, but still no aunt.

If Uncle Zhang could hear what he was saying, he would have to give him a good beating.

"Is this Mr. Zhang also a saint?" asked Monk Sha.

"Saint? Of course not." Sun Wukong shook his head: "Uncle Zhang is much more powerful than a saint. Let me tell you this, my master is the acting Heavenly Dao, the smaller Daozu Hongjun, but when he was in Huaguo Mountain, he would let Uncle Zhang beat him for fun."

"hiss……"

The four of them gasped in unison.

A strong man who can beat up Yang Gui for fun.

“The last time I heard about Uncle Zhang, he and my master went to the outer chaos of the Heaven Outer Heaven and beat up the Three Pure Ones. I heard that it seemed like they were beaten by one person.” Sun Wukong’s words had completely confused this group of people’s minds.

Tang Seng was not so bad. He had not met Yang Gui very often and only knew that his master was an extraordinary and powerful person. However, there are always people better than you and it was not difficult to imagine that someone could surpass his master.

But the expressions on the faces of Monk Sha, Prince Dragon, and Zhu Bajie, who understood the concept of "Taoist Ancestor Hongjun" and "Three Pure Ones", were wonderful.

"Big Brother, are you serious? You can't insult a saint lightly..." Monk Sha said worriedly, "The saint's ability is enough to monitor the nine heavens and ten earths. Whenever a living being in the three realms mentions their names, they will be able to sense it. You should be careful..."

"Ah, don't worry. If you dare to disobey Master Zhang, the six of them will come together as a group."

Sun Wukong laughed and said, "Master once said that Uncle Zhang's strength is no less than that of Daozu. In fact, he is on the road to surpassing Daozu in terms of realm. Now his realm may be higher than that of Daozu Hongjun. Do those six saints dare to fight me?"

Sun Wukong was not bragging, he really didn't take the six saints of the prehistoric world seriously. First, he had not experienced the age of saints, not to mention the age of saints and the age of sorcerers and liches, he had not even seen the great catastrophe of the Conferred Gods, so he did not have the same feeling towards these saints as others did, "respecting them like gods".

There is no natural reverence.

The second is Yang Gui.

My master is the way of heaven, and my master's wife is a saint. According to the operation planned by my master, I personally created a new reincarnation, and also recreated a saint, the Styx Patriarch.

Then in his eyes, this saint is nothing special. Even I have participated in the process of making a saint, so what else can be so special?
I was in heaven, and my junior uncle who accompanied me in picking peaches and eating them secretly were all the Three Corpses Quasi-Saints and the Jade Emperor.

What are the Six Saints of Primordial Desolation?
Monk Sha, who understood the meaning of this, took a deep breath.

"Then I have to thank you very much, Senior Brother!" He didn't understand what this level of existence meant, he couldn't even comprehend it, but he knew that it must be greater than the previous fortune.

Monk Sha now wished he could kneel down and kowtow to Sun Wukong.

"Hey, hey, Master Monkey, what about me? Do I have any?" Zhu Bajie came up with a shameless face.

"I'll go to yours!"

Monk Sha imprinted his number 64 big foot on Zhu Bajie's pig face and kicked him out.

"You don't even want to learn my flying sword skills, and you still want to learn Taoism from a master who has surpassed the realm of Taoism? You're just a lazy pig, are you worthy?" Monk Sha said unhappily.

"Hey, how can you call yourself Laozi?" Zhu Bajie didn't care. After all, he had been a pig for so long that he was used to being shameless. "You are my master in terms of seniority. You should be my grandfather. Calling yourself Laozi is lowering your generation, isn't it?"

"Go to hell!"

Monk Sha kicked the pig again and kicked it out.

Sun Wukong used the Samadhi True Fire to refine the Jade Emperor's 108 flying swords into one. Although the time was short, the quality was no less than that of the Golden Cudgel.

After all, the golden cudgel itself is not a weapon. It was a tool made by Taishang Laojun for Dayu to use to measure the depth of water.

Many people think that the predecessor of the Ruyi Jingu Bang was called "Dinghai Shenzhen", which was like a needle inserted into the eye of the sea and could stabilize the entire East China Sea. This is wrong.

In fact, the previous name of this thing was "Dinghaishenzhentie". "Ding" means measurement, which is the "Ding" in the so-called "stator used by Dayu to control floods".

"Dinghaishenzhentie" means a piece of rare iron that can measure the depth of the sea.

In fact, it is a pure water conservancy measurement tool.

Of course, the golden cudgel is of the right size, fits with Sun Wukong's destiny, and the materials used are good enough. Therefore, although the incarnation of the moral saint Taishang Laojun left in heaven does not have much magical power, fortunately the cudgel does not require strong sacrifices and refinement, and the golden cudgel can still keep up with Sun Wukong's power.

But the flying sword of the Jade Emperor is different. It is the magic weapon of the Emperor of Destiny. Each of these flying swords is carefully crafted and refined. If there are 108 flying swords put together, even the golden cudgel will be slightly inferior to them.

The reason why the golden cudgel can barely compete with the flying sword is also because of Sun Wukong's destiny. If it were in someone else's hands, the golden cudgel would not be as good as the flying sword.

"Haha, Old Sun is also a sword immortal!"

Sun Wukong was so happy that he couldn't stop smiling, and flew around in the sky with his flying sword every day. "We have left the novice area now, and now it's time to enter the more difficult area."

Sun Wukong knew this.

They have passed most of the levels left by the Jade Emperor and Tathagata, and will enter Yang Gui's hell mode next.

Yang Gui still retained some of the great gods from the original eighty-one difficulties and placed them at the end.

For example...

"Lion Camel Ridge?"

Sun Wukong looked at Taibai Jinxing in front of him with a puzzled look on his face: "I know we have left the easy mode, but it's not necessary for you to come down personally to report the news, right?"

Taibai Jinxing wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "Great Sage, I didn't have to come here, but Sage Yang personally sent a message to the Jade Emperor, asking me to come down to warn you."

"Ah? My master." Sun Wukong suddenly became nervous.

From his previous trip to the underworld, he knew what kind of person his master was. If he wanted to cause trouble, it would definitely be a big one.

And this person's humanity is very low.

"What did my master say?" Sun Wukong asked vigilantly.

"Saint Yang said that there is an old acquaintance of yours in the Lion Camel Ridge ahead. This beast is extremely vicious and has committed heinous crimes. He told you not to hold back and to kill him if you can. No one can plead for mercy."

Taibai Jinxing wiped the sweat from his forehead and uttered these murderous words.

"Old acquaintance?" Sun Wukong frowned. "Could it be one of the brothers I swore brotherhood with in Huaguo Mountain?"

"Not really..." Taibai Jinxing said, "There are three demon kings on the Lion Camel Ridge ahead. The first demon king is a lion, the second demon king is a white elephant, and although these two demon kings are ferocious, they don't like to move. Only the third demon king is a ruthless person.

In the past, he ate all the people in the Lion Camel Country. Because he had nowhere else to go and was afraid of being surrounded and suppressed by the Heavenly Court, he flew to the Lion Camel Ridge and became sworn brothers with the First Demon King and the Second Demon King. The three of them supported each other and even repelled several attacks from the Heavenly Court.

The Jade Emperor originally wanted to intensify the suppression, but after Saint Yang learned about this, he said that the task of eliminating this monster would be left to you. "

"I understand." Sun Wukong nodded, with a cold light in his eyes.

He has been learning from Yang Gui since he was young, and Yang Gui's rules have also deeply influenced his worldview.

These three demon kings actually dared to eat the mortals of an entire country. In Sun Wukong's mind, that was a crime punishable by death. No, it could be said that they were already dead.

"Amitabha, how can there be such a cruel demon in this world?" Tang Seng is also a disciple of Yang Men, and Huayan also taught him the three views that "practitioners must not harm ordinary people."

The current Tang Monk is not the dough-like monk in the original novel. He also has the desire to subdue demons in his heart.

"In this case, as holy monks seeking scriptures, we naturally need to slay demons and eliminate evil!" (End of this chapter)