Honghuang: People in Jiejiao become stronger by adding friends

Zhen Yuan Daxian looked back helplessly.

The visitor had a handsome face, a somewhat indifferent smile, and an extremely chic temperament.

Sun Wukong nudged Hao Qiong with his elbow, and curiosity prompted him to ask.

"Who is this?"

Hao Qiong rolled his eyes helplessly and responded in a low voice, fearing to alarm the saints.

"With your knowledge, you are still a demon king. Don't be careless to offend those powerful people."

"This person was a close friend of Saint Zhen Yuanzi, the Red Cloud Patriarch."

"Later, he reincarnated into the human race. In the battle of Zhulu, he achieved the peak of quasi-saints in three steps, and suppressed the sub-saint Hou Tu with one word. The combat power he showed is currently ranked first among the quasi-saints."

"The sage of the human race, the literary saint Cangjie, is the close friend of Saint Zhen Yuanzi, and we must not make enemies."

After saying this, Zhang Donghuang and others nodded slightly, seeming to understand.

Hao Qiong's eyes were still on Cang Jie, and he spoke with a bit of excitement.

"If I can get this guy to help me with the Nantianmen plan, I can probably seize the throne."

Sun Wukong widened his eyes and looked at Hao Qiong with a complicated expression.

Why is this kid obsessed with seizing the throne?

Is the seat in the Lingxiao Palace really that good?

After all, when the Heavenly Palace was in chaos, the foundation shown by the Heavenly Palace was very strong.

But it is not as strong as imagined.

It feels not as good as the Demon Court.

Cang Jie looked at Zhunti and Zhen Yuanzi who were on the verge of a fight.

His whole expression suddenly became cold.

"It is really rare for a Taoist friend from the Western Church to appear in Wuzhuang Temple."

"I wonder what Taoist friend Zhunti is doing here?"

Zhunti pointed to the people trapped on the pillar and said helplessly.

"A few useless Buddhist disciples overturned the ginseng fruit tree of Taoist friend Zhen Yuanzi."

"I feel guilty and come to apologize to Taoist friend Zhen Yuanzi!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Cang Jie's eyes widened and he turned into a light and appeared in the backyard.

He saw the ginseng fruit tree that fell to the ground.

He showed a sad and angry expression on his face and returned to Zhunti in an instant.

He was already in a state of surging anger, pointing at the trapped people and roaring.

"Lingchi, they must be lingchied for me!"

"Castration is fine, take them away, what's the point of water, put them in the oil pan!"

"You guys just destroyed my ginseng fruit, and when I die, I will go to the underworld and let Taiyi Zhenren continue to fry me in the oil pan!"

Looking at Cang Jie's surging anger.

Tang Sanzang and others who were tied to the pillars were trembling.

Niu Shengying was stunned.

"This is a true brother, a true nature."

Hao Qiong shook his head calmly and said softly.

"This is because he really likes to eat ginseng fruit."

"The saint Zhenyuan Daxian and the great sage of the human race Cangjie, the West is in big trouble."

Zhunti's expression was still quite embarrassed.

"Daoyou, I came here sincerely to compensate, Daoyou, just open your mouth."

Without waiting for Zhenyuanzi to speak, Cangjie roared directly.

"Then take the Eight Treasures Merit Dragon Pond of your Western Religion and put it under the ginseng fruit tree as nutrients!"

Zhunti's face was a little tense again.

Are you eyeing the Eight Treasures Merit Dragon Pond?

It's just a trick to cut off the source of my Western Religion.

"Daoyou, the Eight Treasures Merit Dragon Pool is the foundation of my Western Religion. I really can't do it."

"Do you have any other requests? I will try my best to meet them."

It's not that he bowed his head in weakness, but the Journey to the West can't be suspended.

As long as the Journey to the West can be successfully completed.

The luck of their Western Religion can at least double.

It can even reach the level of exponential increase.

The next moment, Luo Xuan's figure appeared in front of everyone.

His expression was cold and indifferent. He swept Tang Sanzang and others.

Then it fell on Zhang Donghuang and others.

Sun Wukong was even more delighted and blurted out.

"Master!"

Zhunti's expression became gloomy again, as if he was about to burst.

If you ask who they hate the most, Luo Xuan deserves it.

First kill the Detained Sun Buddha, then destroy the Great Strength Bodhisattva.

Previously, he beat Guanyin violently, and beat Manjusri almost to death.

He is the nemesis of Western Buddhism, Luo Xuan of Jiejiao!

Luo Xuan smiled at Sun Wukong.

"Yes, continue to preach in the journey to the west."

"We can't do such dirty things."

Sun Wukong, Niu Shengying, Hao Qiong and Ao Bing all nodded heavily.

They all have a close relationship with Luo Xuan.

One has to call him master, one is uncle, one is brother, and one is grandpa.

Anyway, the relationship is too complicated to explain.

Luo Xuan's eyes finally fell onOn Zhunti's body, the tone was calm.

"The ginseng fruit tree was pushed down, we won't make it difficult for you."

"I heard that those who become Buddhas like to condense some relics."

"Two saint relics, ten quasi-saint relics, fifty Daluo relics, do you have any objections?"

As Luo Xuan's voice fell.

Zhunti's face had turned livid, gritting his teeth.

The Western Relics contain the top Buddhist truths and the essence of Taoism.

A gifted Golden Immortal can prove Daluo with the help of a saint relic.

He actually asked for two directly.

"My friend is simply trying to kill me..."

Before he finished speaking, Luo Xuan responded calmly.

"It's OK if you don't give it to me. I'll ask Master to set up the Zhuxian Sword Formation at Mount Xumi."

"Let's see when you can come out. If you can, Tang Sanzang will let you go."

"If you can't come out, I'll cook them a pot later and send it to you."

"Any other questions?"

As soon as these words came out, you could hear a pin drop in Wuzhuang Temple.

Sun Wukong's eyes widened, full of disbelief.

Originally, I thought that I was already very arrogant for making trouble in the Heavenly Palace.

Now seeing Master's words, it's really like a mayfly flying into the sky, a frog in the well watching the sun and the moon!

The biggest king in the prehistoric world must be Master!

The word "unruly" was fully presented in just a few sentences.

Niu Shengying raised his eyebrows slightly. He didn't expect this uncle to be so arrogant.

Haoqiong's eyes began to twinkle with little stars.

He is worthy of being my idol and a firm supporter of the Nantianmen Project.

As long as you don't like my father, Emperor Haotian, we are good friends.

Ao Bing was even more stunned.

Finally I know why my father is so respectful to this grandfather.

I still remember that year, my father was able to win the position of the leader of the dragon clan.

It was all thanks to this person who helped him and fought against the first quasi-saint of the year, Donghuang Taiyi.

Speaking of which, Donghuang Taiyi dared to use the dragon clan as a pawn, he really deserved to die!

Zhang Donghuang suddenly sneezed when he was stunned.

He rubbed his nose in confusion.

Isn't it a buddy? Who scolded me?

Zhunti's expression changed faster than turning a book.

"Okay, okay, I agree. Don't eat so many relics!"

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