Reborn Sun Wukong

Chapter 355
There was a loud noise in the sky, and several openings were opened one after another. Only one person walked out slowly, looked at Sun Wukong and said: "Your Excellency is a madman. He is indeed young and promising. It just happens that I appreciate your talent. I wonder if you are willing to become the master?" My residence, Mount Qingcheng."

"Hmph, old man Qingjue, don't make such an idea. Today, the power near Dongchuan is not weaker than your Qingcheng Mountain." A cold drink came one after another, and the middle-aged man, dressed in a gorgeous robe and with a capable face, left Come out, and said to Sun Wukong: "I am from Lingbo Pavilion. I heard that your Excellency had a relationship with my little girl a few times before. Why don't you go to Lingbo Prefecture with me. My little girl has been nagging and hoping to see you again." Fan, I don't know if it's okay?"

Sun Wukong was startled, this is the person from Lingbo Pavilion, when he was fighting for the horse, he met the two young ladies from Lingbo Pavilion, and today he met their father again, this matter is difficult.

"Hmph, the two of you have talked for a long time, could it be that you treat me as an outsider?"

"How dare, how dare, the fourth hall master of Senluo Hall is here, how can we trust us." The Lingbo Pavilion master smiled lightly.

The space flickered, and a person came out directly. His mount was a majestic demon-flame lion, and a crescent moon sword was carried on his back, which was very domineering!Powerful and unpredictable.

"The fourth hall master of Senluo Hall—the master of Wuwei Hall, who masters the way of inaction and does inaction. Your Highness has an invincible army! You are the fourth." Lingxiu said, Senluo Hall sent Wuwei Hall Master, it seems that he pays great attention to this The next holy artifact.

"Master Wuwei, I haven't seen you for a long time. I wonder if the other three masters are okay?" There was another wave of fluctuation in the void, the space split open, and a man stepping on a black-gold ancient chariot slowly came out.

On the chariot is the overwhelming fighting spirit, it is very powerful, it is quite invincible, and it is extremely powerful!

"Oh, Fallen Saint Ridge is actually involved in this matter." Pavilion Master Lingbo chuckled.

"You already knew that, didn't you?" the man who fell into the holy mountain said.

"The current sect master of Fallen Sacred Ridge—the Holy Spirit King!" Lingxiu said.

Fallen Holy Ridge is extremely powerful. Legend has it that the gate of Fallen Holy Ridge was built on the tomb of a saint. It has been famous for a long time. The power of the Holy Spirit King has long been famous, and it is difficult for the most powerful people to deal with it.

"It is said that the strength of the Holy Spirit King has reached the first place under the semi-sage and the sub-sage. Cha Lao has no time to take care of it. Otherwise, he can withdraw and fight with him. Otherwise, it will be too difficult."

"It's really weird that it attracts so many people."

Lingxiu smiled wryly and said, "It's still early, at least Fenghuotian and Heiyaoya are also here."

"Fenghuotian is mysterious and unpredictable, and Heiyaoya's behavior is quite strange. It is no joke that these two major forces can enter the eight gates. Brother Sun's road ahead is extremely difficult, but as long as Xiaolonggu and the legendary Tianfu appear."

As he spoke, the man smiled wryly and said, "Actually, in this situation, there is no difference between whether Tianfu and Xiaolonggu will come or not. With so many giants appearing, how can the mad king alone be able to turn the tide? How could there be any?" Overwhelming momentum"

"In fact, there should be another way. If the mad king is willing to hand over the sacred artifact, will there be a way out?"

"Brother Sun is very talented and has such a great potential. If he can be restrained, he will naturally be protected, but how can the character of a madman be subdued? If he fails, then facing such a potential hidden danger, it is natural to choose Obliteration, this is an opportunity, under the pretense of competing for the holy artifact, to obliterate it, several major forces are not so easy to deal with."

Lingxiu nodded and said softly: "Brother Sun has indeed reached a dilemma, and Xiao He will succeed and Xiao He will lose! But I still hope that Brother Sun can get through this, and I will do my best to help."

"So do I. Brother Sun is indeed worth paying attention to. I am convinced by his courage. However, if Brother Sun doesn't even have the means to protect himself, I, I am powerless."

This is of course, the Sun Wukong has great potential and extraordinary courage, which naturally attracts the hearts of everyone who wants to make friends, but if the help can only kill him in the end, the price is not worth it.

"Could it be that among the eight gates of the monster clan, only people from Fallen Holy Ridge and Senluo Palace have come?" The pavilion master of Lingbo Pavilion chuckled.

The space trembled and fluctuated, and the wind and fire appeared together. It seemed that there was an ancient temple in the wind and fire.

"I haven't seen you for many years." An indistinguishable voice came from the Fenghuo Palace.

"Mysterious God of Wind and Fire, I knew that the attraction of the holy vessel would definitely draw you out from the endless realm of wind and fire."

"This seat has been in seclusion for a long time, and I only left it in recent years. I heard that Lingbo Prefecture's centennial celebration was held a while ago. It's a pity that I haven't been able to go there yet." The man replied.

"It turns out that you have been in seclusion for a while, and I said I haven't seen you for hundreds of years." Countless black and purple auras loomed in the sky again, and after the radiance dissipated, a woman in a long purple dress appeared, with a long-handled scary sickle floating behind her, Inscribed on this scythe are the imprints of countless unjust ghosts, which is extremely terrifying.

"Saintess of Hei Yaoya, where is your sect master?" The Lingbo Pavilion master smiled lightly.

"The head of the door is helping the holy son to practice, and he is always preparing for the dragon platform in the near future. He has no time to come here this time, so he ordered me to come here with the ghost sickle." After the purple light on the saintess dissipated, , it can be seen that his face is covered with a purple tulle, his face cannot be seen clearly, only a pair of haughty eyes are exposed, and the pupils of his eyes are terribly purple.

A head of purple hair fluttered behind her, and she had a graceful figure. Under the tulle, there must be an alluring face.

"I haven't seen you for many years, and the saint has grown into an adult, and she has such a moving appearance. If you have time, you will come to my Lingbo Pavilion as a guest." The owner of the Lingbo Pavilion laughed.

"The saint of Hei Yaoya." Lingxiu frowned and shouted in a cold voice.

"Hei Yaoya is quite mysterious. Walking in the darkness, she is the incarnation of the night god of death. The so-called saint might as well be the daughter of the god of death."

"In this way, it will be difficult for Brother Sun to leave this place sadly."

"Young Master Ling, when you led the Spirit Nest, did you ever fight this Heiyao Cliff? Do you know the cultivation level of this saint?"

After hearing the words, everyone turned their attention to this spiritual practice, hoping to get an answer.

"I only know that the holy son of Hei Yaoya is the supreme body of the nine underworld, extremely powerful, not weaker than my brother, but I don't know about this holy woman, I have never seen this holy woman make a move, but This saint brought the ghost sickle from Heiyao Cliff, and things will definitely not go well today." Lingxiu said.

Sun Wukong narrowed his eyes slightly, the pavilion master of Lingbo Pavilion, the mountain master of Qingcheng Mountain, the strong among the four gates, once he appears today, this matter will not end well, interesting, interesting, he actually attracted so many people, interesting.

I have remembered that after today, I will definitely visit one by one, whether it is the Lingbo Pavilion in the Three Realms, or the Qingcheng Mountain, which is the most important place for cultivating immortals, or the four places of Yaomen. After that, wait for me!

Sun Wukong frowned, looked at the sky, coughed lightly and said, "If you guys want to do chores, you can go back, don't block my way."

"Hey, junior, even though you are very talented, you still have to be humble when facing us seniors." The pavilion master of Lingbo Pavilion squinted at Sun Wukong and smiled lightly.

There was a cold smile on the corner of Sun Wukong's mouth. Although the Pavilion Master of Lingbo Pavilion kept smiling, it made people feel chilling. This is definitely an old fox who is difficult to deal with. He is just a tiger with a smile on his face.

"Oh, the seniors don't need to stand in my way if they want to do homework." Sun Wukong said.

"Hmph, arrogance, mad king, mad king, you really deserve the word mad." The mountain master who fell into the holy mountain shouted coldly.

"Thank you for your compliment, senior." Sun Wukong saluted slightly and said softly.

"Interesting, interesting, boy, do you want to join me in Fenghuotian?" the person in Fenghuo Palace asked.

Sun Wukong raised his eyes and looked at the Fenghuo Palace in the sky and asked softly: "Joining Fenghuotian, what good will it do for me?"

"You can learn the supreme Dafa, you can get the blessing of Fenghuotian, and you will become the most dazzling star!" The person in the Fenghuo Palace said.

"The most dazzling star, oh, I just want to ask, can I learn the Bible of Fenghuotian?" Sun Wukong asked.

"." The quaint wind and fire hall fell silent for a long time.

"Mad Monarch, Mad Monarch wants to learn the Bible, don't you know that the Bible in the gates of the past will only be passed on to the gate masters of the past?"

"Brother Sun is really awesome. With a single word, he forced the God of Fenghuotian to find it difficult to speak. Haha, relieve your anger."

"It's not impossible." After a long time, the person in the Fenghuo Palace said this.

"Well, why don't you take out two pages and let me have a look?" Sun Wukong asked.

"You..." came a cold shout from the Fenghuo Palace.

Before the person from Fenghuo Palace could speak, Sun Wukong waved his hand slightly and said: "Okay, it's just for the sacred artifact, you want to get this sacred artifact?"

Sun Wukong spoke directly, and several people fell silent for an instant.

Then the saint of Heiyaoya hurriedly said: "You can consider joining me, Heiyaoya, the holy law in my Heiyaoya is not weaker than Fenghuotian, and I, Heiyaoya, can also give you what Fenghuotian wants. Blessings that can be given."

Sun Wukong turned his head to look at the saint of Hei Yaoya and said with a smile, "Is that all?"

"What else do you want, you can just say it directly." The saint from Hei Yaoya said, her words were as cold as ice, without emotion at all.

"Actually, I have always had a dream, that is to accept a holy son, or a holy maiden as a servant or something." Sun Wukong muttered softly, his words could be described as infuriating.

One can clearly feel the aura emanating from this saint, which is shocking.

"If you are strong enough, you can be a slave, but most of the people who want to do this are already dead." The saint said coldly.

(End of this chapter)