Reborn Westward Journey: Monkey King

Chapter 827 The Ancient Artifact, The Spirit Chasing the Soul (Second Update!)
Sun Wukong was joking, but he did not expect that Qi Ling nodded solemnly: "That's right!"

"what?"

Sun Wukong was taken aback, "You really want to recognize my grandson as the master? Why? You and my grandson are just meeting each other for the first time, right?"

Sun Wukong was very surprised, didn't it mean that psychics and treasures are quite arrogant, didn't they say that they would not bow their heads easily?Why is this villain so easy to recognize his master?

"My name is Zhuihun, and I am the spirit of the ancient artifact. I see that you have excellent aptitude and are qualified to be my host, so I appear to meet you, you..."

The villain Qi Ling coughed lightly, and began to speak with a solemn and majestic face, but before he finished speaking, Monkey King interrupted him with a stick, "Speak human words!"

"Cough, cough, cough! Why are you so rude?"

Qi Ling Zhuihun was smashed to the floor again by Ruyi's golden cudgel, and there was no longer that pretentious look on his small face, and it turned into a look of grievance.

"My old grandson said, let you speak human words! Otherwise..."

The corner of Sun Wukong's mouth curled into an evil smile, and he shook the Ruyi golden cudgel in his hand again, Qi Ling chased the soul, and his heart froze, and he quickly put on a flattering smile: "Don't get angry, big brother, I just want to let you Just take me out of this damn place."

"Just say no earlier?"

Sun Wukong rolled his eyes, "Why did you choose my grandson?"

"Because you are a body of chaos! And you are very strong, you are just a marshal, but you blocked my attack! Also, your armor and stick are very powerful, I have seen it, it is a spirit treasure that can be upgraded , there is a lot of room for growth in the future, if I become one of the spirits..."

"Wait, what did you just say?"

Sun Wukong interrupted Qi Ling's words of chasing the soul, "You said you want to be my old grandson's Ruyi Golden Cudgel and Hunyuanjia's Qi Spirit?"

"Yes, I did."

Qi Ling chased the soul and nodded.

"If my old grandson remembers correctly, you should be the weapon spirit of this hammer, right? Then how do you become the weapon spirit of Ruyi Golden Cudgel and Hunyuan Armor?"

The so-called Qiling is the intelligent spirit body born in the psychic treasure, which must rely on the existence of the psychic treasure's body. Monkey King thinks that this Qiling is crazy for chasing the soul, otherwise how can he talk so nonsense?

"Who said I'm the spirit of this broken hammer?"

Qi Ling chased the soul with a disdainful snort, "I said it all, I am the spirit of the ancient artifact soul-chasing gun, if the soul-chasing gun hadn't been damaged, I wouldn't be attached to this broken hammer, trapped In this bloody place!"

"The spirit of the soul-chasing gun? Has the soul-chasing gun been destroyed?"

Sun Wukong's eyes widened in surprise, "So your original spirit treasure body has been damaged?"

Artifact spirits have always been attached to the body of the spirit treasure. Sun Wukong has never seen a weapon spirit that can survive the damage of the body of the spirit treasure, let alone transfer to other spirit treasures , Are you sure you are not bragging about chasing souls?

"Is it necessary for me to lie about such a shameful thing as the main body being damaged?"

Chasing Soul was very upset, "Okay, I have already told you the situation, now you can let me recognize the Lord and enter your Lingbao, right?"

"When did my old grandson promise to let you recognize the Lord and enter the Lingbao?"

Sun Wukong frowned.

"You, do you know how many people begged me to admit the Lord, and I ignored them, but you refused me?"

Zhuihun didn't expect Sun Wukong to refuse at all, his face was full of disbelief for a while, and there was also a bit of shame and indignation faintly.

"A refusal is a refusal. What else is there to dare to do? If others beg you to admit the Lord, you should find someone else. My old grandson is not interested!"

With a cold snort, Sun Wukong stepped forward. He couldn't get used to this kind of guy who wanted to write "I'm amazing, I'm awesome" on his face all day long. He will never have anything to do with the other party's attitude!
"You, you will regret it!"

Zhuihun roared angrily, but Monkey King pretended not to hear it.

Isn't the spirit of the ancient artifact amazing?
Pulling it like two to five to eighty thousand, as if it is such an honor to let you enter my old grandson's spirit treasure, who are you!

Sun Wukong complained very unhappily, and walked straight to the depths of the third floor.

After half an hour.

Bah!
Sun Wukong swung the Ruyi Golden Cudgel and sent a spirit sword flying.

The main hall master, Mu Yin, is right. The psychic spirits in the third floor are all rebellious and aggressive, and they will attack Monkey King without saying a word, and then attack the Monkey King. It's not just the ancient artifact spirit chasing the soul.

"Damn it, how dare you fight back! I will tear you to pieces!"

The Qi spirit in the spirit sword screamed, and the spirit sword that was blown away once again burst into glory, stabbing at Monkey King.

Bah!
There was another muffled sound, and the spirit sword was smashed and fell to the ground. This time, it was not Monkey King's hand, but the ancient artifact, Soul Chaser.

"Get lost! Otherwise, today I will break your sword body and wipe you out!"

Qi Lingzhuhun appeared on top of the hammer with a cold face, staring at the fallen spirit sword coldly like electricity, and sternly reprimanded.

There was still a trace of thunder and lightning lingering on the smashed spirit sword. Being threatened so unceremoniously by the spirit chasing the soul, he didn't even dare to fart. He flew up unsteadily, and fled desperately. up.

"Am I great?"

As soon as the spirit sword slipped away, the stern look on Qi Ling Zhuhun's face immediately disappeared without a trace, and he flew in front of Monkey King, with a look of fawning and offering treasures.

"Well, not bad."

Sun Wukong nodded, then raised his eyebrows and said, "Didn't you say that my grandson will regret it? Why do you follow my grandson?"

"Huh? Did I say that? Brother, you must have heard it wrong! Brother, you see that I am so powerful, so you let me follow you! I promise you will never regret it! Also, if I enter you If you are among the spirit treasures, it can greatly improve your spirit treasure level, which is only good for you and has no harm!"

"Oh, is it?"

Sun Wukong pouted his mouth towards his Ruyi golden cudgel, "If you become the weapon spirit of my old grandson, what level can you raise it to?"

"What are you... Huh?"

Qi Lingzhuihun took a closer look at Ruyi's golden cudgel, and suddenly showed surprise, "I'll go, brother, you have a magic weapon of the same origin inside this stick!"

"The magic weapon of the same origin? That's right, that's Ruyi's silver cudgel, which was born from the same source as Ruyi's golden cudgel. Why, what's the problem?"

(End of this chapter)