Niu Shengying had a thoughtful look on his face.

Why do I always feel that this breath is very familiar?

It seems that I have seen it before, and I see it often.

Especially when I encounter this breath, my father will definitely be there.

He thought for a moment, slapped his head, and said happily.

"Hey, isn't this the breath of Uncle Qingniu?"

As soon as these words came out, the nervous people were relieved.

Sun Wukong could feel it clearly.

The breath just now was definitely the peak realm of Daluo Jinxian.

Hao Qiong asked Niu Shengying curiously.

"Do you know the existence of this breath?"

Niu Shengying nodded heavily in response.

"Yes, yes, when I took my father to visit before."

"The place I go most often is Uncle Qingniu's home. I am very familiar with this breath."

"Why did Uncle Qingniu settle down here?"

Zhang Donghuang couldn't help but twitch his eyelids when he heard this.

You even brought your father to visit people, what a great rebellion.

"Do you have such a wide network of contacts?"

"Everyone has friends everywhere."

Sun Wukong smiled and scratched his head, waved his hand and smiled.

"Master said it well, the more friends you have, the easier it is to walk."

"At home, rely on your parents, and when you go out, rely on your friends."

Hao Qiong frowned and continued to ask.

"This Uncle Qingniu you are talking about, isn't it the old Qingniu, the mount of Taishang Laojun?"

Who knew that Niu Shengying actually nodded heavily in response.

"Yes, yes, that is Uncle Qingniu, he is a very nice person."

"If you knew that we didn't have anything delicious to eat along the way, you would definitely prepare food."

"I haven't been to Uncle Qingniu's house for a meal for a long time, and I don't know if Uncle Qingniu has found a Taoist partner."

Sun Wukong went up and patted Niu Shengying's little head.

"Okay, you little brat, this is not something you should worry about."

"Let's go, if you know this demon god, I think our journey should be much easier."

After that, Sun Wukong let Niu Shengying lead the way and headed straight for the Golden Si Cave.

At the same time, in the Western Church, on Mount Xumi, in the Buddhist temple.

Jie Yin and Zhunti looked gloomy.

They had already heard the news that Guanyin had died.

She was completely annihilated.

Even with the top magic weapon like the Eight Treasures Merit Dragon Pool.

It was really helpless that Guanyin could not be saved.

Thinking of this, Zhunti clenched his fists and roared in a low voice.

"It's simply presumptuous, extremely presumptuous."

"He Luo Xuan killed three great men of my Western Sect, Dashizhi, Juliusun, and Guanyin."

"Are all the disciples from Jiejiao like this?!"

Jie Yin sighed helplessly and comforted him softly.

"Now is the critical moment of the Journey to the West. Don't get angry."

"As long as we can repay the forty-eight great aspirations, we have to endure no matter how much it costs!"

There is no way. The merits of the Heavenly Dao that made us become saints were completely borrowed from the Heavenly Dao.

Now the Heavenly Dao has the intention of collecting debts.

If they can't pay it back, the realm of the two saints in the West may fall.

As Jie Yin's voice fell, Zhunti shook his head helplessly.

"I think they also saw this, so they treated us like this. It's simply too much!"

Just when Jie Yin and Zhunti were discussing this matter.

The lion demon Wuming suddenly came to the Buddhist temple.

The two saints of the West immediately regained their former majesty and solemnity.

At least they couldn't let their own people see the embarrassment they were in now.

Jie Yin said softly with a calm look on his face.

"Amitabha, why did you come to Mount Xumi?"

He had a bad feeling in his heart.

The next moment, the lion demon Wu Ming told the previous situation directly.

"Master, on our journey to the West to obtain scriptures, a green bull demon suddenly appeared."

"We are not opponents of the realm of Daluo Jinxian, but his target is not Tang Sanzang."

"Instead, he used a white jade bracelet to take away all our magic weapons."

"Without magic weapons, our strength is afraid that we will decline. I hope the master can give us magic weapons."

Jie Yin and Zhunti looked at each other when they heard this.

They had an idea in their minds at the same time.

A white jade bracelet that can collect magic weapons.

Looking at the entire prehistoric world, apart from the diamond bracelet of Taishang Laojun.

I don’t think there will be a second magic weapon with the same power.

Zhunti’s heart was secretly resentful again.

But the saint he was facing was Laozi.

He could only complain from the bottom of his heart.

Several saints knew each other well.

If he scolded Tongtian and let Tongtian know.

Tongtian would only come to Xu with the four swords of Zhuxian.Mishan fights with you.

With their own strength, they can probably barely hold back.

If the person who scolds me is me, then I'm done.

He won't come to Mount Xumi, and won't even do anything.

And the number of your Western Religion disciples will gradually decrease.

Until there are only two saints left in your Western Religion.

I will ride a green ox, appear in front of you with a smile, and ask softly.

"Do you know your mistake?"

Therefore, among all the saints in the prehistoric world, don't mess with me.

You can even provoke Daozu Hongjun.

Because he is too lazy to pay attention to you, he will just treat you as a fart.

The mind of Daozu is there.

Jie Yin opened up a space-time channel helplessly.

"This is the treasure house of my Western Religion. You go in and choose three suitable magic weapons."

The lion demon Wuming didn't expect it to be so smooth, and hurriedly thanked him.

"Thank you for your generosity and compassion!"

It was not until the moment when the lion demon Wuming stepped into it.

He realized that this was the treasure house of the Wu clan.

And most of the magic weapons inside were of the grade of low-grade innate spiritual treasures.

When he saw these, the lion demon Wuming could not help but curse inwardly.

"This group of stingy Western people are simply stingy from the root."

"Even though the Western spiritual veins have been restored, they are still so stingy."

In desperation, the lion demon Wuming could only choose three low-grade innate spiritual treasures.

It was still a stick, a spear and a Fang Tian Huaji.

He thanked the two Western saints again and hurried back.

At this time, Niu Shengying had already led everyone to the door of Jinsi Cave.

Niu Shengying went up and knocked on the door excitedly and shouted.

"Uncle, uncle, open the door, I am Red Boy, Niu Shengying!"

Creaky!

The next moment, the door of Jinsi Cave slowly opened.

A blue bull demon came out with a full smile.

He picked up the bull infant.

He kept rubbing the little face of the bull infant with his beard.

"Oh, my good nephew, I haven't seen you for a long time. You really suffered."

"You have become a lot darker. Your father is really cruel."

"How about staying in Jinsi Cave in the future, and following your uncle, your uncle will gather a group of people to take you to fight Cuiyun Mountain in the future, how about it?"

ps: The uncle of the holy infant is the blue bull demon, the two saints of the West are angry and the dragon is rising, Wuming goes to ask for magic weapons, it is normal for the demons to rebel! (Please urge for more, small gifts and good reviews, thank you very much!)

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