After breaking up with my girlfriend, I became a Great Sage of the Demon Clan.

"And then there's Wuzhuang Temple... Zhen Yuanzi captured you with a single move of his 'Sleeve Universe' technique. Great Sage Equal to Heaven, what a disgrace!"

The little Yama King, who was holding the yellow talisman, suddenly shuddered.

Zhou Yan, who hadn't noticed anything yet, looked up slightly at Little Yama. Little Yama patted his head and said in surprise.

"Xiao Yan, I... I suddenly thought of something."

"what's up?"

Little Yama stared intently at Zhou Yan.

Do you remember what we did before we came into this world?

Zhou Yan thought about it for a moment, and was instantly dumbfounded.

What have you done on this side?

The biggest thing he ever did was escape when he was surrounded and killed by the Four Celestial Masters. No, being chased was Bai Ze's daily routine, so it wasn't a big deal. The real big deal was that when Zhu Jiuyin went to the Purple Bamboo Forest, he brought back a ginseng fruit for him.

The ginseng fruit was given by Zhen Yuanzi, who also said something.

"He wants the fragments of this world."

Now that Flower Fruit Mountain and Sun Wukong have emerged, only Zhen Yuanzi remains to make his move.

The little loli Yama slapped her thigh.

"We've been overlooking one thing: what role does Zhen Yuanzi play in this world!"

The little Yama, a loli, put aside the yellow talisman that was constantly making sounds, and left Sun Wukong's situation to the slightly chubby young woman version of Yama and the Four Divine Beasts.

　SoUsuo：簱肆懿☆。 '、ba As for her and Zhou Yan.

"We need to find Zhen Yuanzi!"

When Xiao Yanjun made the suggestion to Zhou Yan, Zhou Yan naturally agreed.

Chapter Twenty-Seven

Dayanzhou, Wanshoushan mountain range.

An airplane swept across the sky, its lights casting a glimmer of light across the dark night.

Inside the cabin.

Zhou Yan's skin, Little Yama, and Wu Quxing stood in front of a window, looking out at the black, winding mountains outside.

"I'm puzzled," Wu Quxing asked.

Are you sure you can find Zhen Yuanzi here?

After thinking of Zhen Yuanzi, the little loli Yama King notified the slightly chubby young woman version of Yama King, who brought her to reality. Afterwards, she retrieved national data from the Eastern Dipper Star Lord and searched Wanshou Mountain.

Wuzhuang Temple is located on Longevity Mountain, which is in Dayanzhou of the Eastern Xia United Kingdom.

Because of the distance, Wuquxing found a plane for Xiaoyanjun, which took off from Zhongzhou City and headed straight for Dayanzhou.

Now that they had arrived at Longevity Mountain in Dayanzhou, because the Eastern Xia Federation had been in a state of spiritual plague for a long time, and the relationship between the Dayanzhou state government and the federal government was just so-so, when Xiao Yanjun was checking the information, he found that the FBI's information only knew that there was a Longevity Mountain in Dayanzhou, but it was unclear what was recorded on Longevity Mountain.

If we don't know, we don't know. Anyway, we have a true god watching over us, so we can just keep searching.

A man in a police uniform walked out from the back of the cabin.

"Gentlemen, we have arrived at our destination."

Wu Quxing said "Oh, life is two," reached out and hugged Xiao Yanjun, then went to the cabin door, opened the door, and jumped out of the cabin door without needing a parachute.

A white beam of light descended from mid-air, falling from the sky to the earth.

However, when Wu Quxing's feet touched the ground, his extraordinary internal energy directly dispersed the force of the fall from a height of a thousand meters into the ground, causing the area within a mile to tremble, but nothing else happened.

Wuquxing put down the Little Yama skin of Zhou Yan and then walked eastward.

While hovering over Longevity Mountain, Wuquxing had taken in the entire mountain. It was a mountain without modern amenities and hardly any people lived there. However, due to the spiritual plague, Wuquxing could still see some scattered fires when he looked down.

Wu Quxing then headed towards the largest spot of fire he could see.

After walking a few kilometers, they came to a flat area. The trees around the flat area had been cleared away, and there were tents on the ground. Several patrolmen were watching the surroundings outside the tents. Perhaps because the commotion caused by the fall of Wuqu Star was too great, the patrolmen were very nervous. One of them noticed Xiao Yanjun and Wuqu Star walking over when he was scanning the surroundings.

The man immediately raised his hunting rifle and shouted.

"Who are you, and where did you come from?"

Upon hearing the noise, one of the two patrolmen remained in place to guard against any other accomplices who might try to use a diversionary tactic, while the other raised his gun and aimed it at Little Yama and Wuquxing.

Little Yama was the first to raise his hand.

"We meant no harm..."

The patrolman who first raised his gun shouted angrily.

“滚滚滚，8我们5这边没7有多6余的6吃的，你们给3我滚出去4！”4∈￡2「=

Wu Quxing shrugged.

“It’s okay if we leave, but could you tell us where we can stay nearby, like a dilapidated temple or a Taoist temple? We’d like to find a quiet place to rest where we can shelter from the rain.”

The patrolman carrying the gun looked puzzled. According to the normal plot, shouldn't the other side kneel down and beg for some food? If that doesn't work, shouldn't they force their way through and get shot dead?

The other person spoke so politely and without any impatience, which is truly rare among disaster victims.

"If you're asking if there's anywhere nearby where I can stay."

A patrolman reached his hand behind him.

"There are several temples and Taoist monasteries in that area, where people can live. Some wild animals like to live there. If you're lucky, you might be able to catch a wild animal to eat."

Wu Quxing turned around with Xiao Yanjun.

"Okay, thank you for your help."

The guards kept their guns pointed at Xiao Yanjun and Wu Quxing until the two disappeared.

After observing the surroundings and confirming that there was no danger, the third person asked in confusion.

"They really just left like that?"

As a refugee settlement with only a dozen or so people, they had encountered lone disaster victims and mentally infected individuals who had gone mad, but this was the first time they had seen someone like Little Yama or Wuquxing who would just ask for directions and leave.

The other two shook their heads and said, "..."

"Who knows? In any case, we should all be on high alert. I'm afraid those two guys might launch a surprise attack."

the other side.

Little Yama and Wuquxing walked to the foot of the hill that the camp patrol had pointed out.

This hill is a small peak less than fifty meters high. There are steps from the foot of the mountain to the middle. After going up, in addition to the sound of the wind, you can hear human cries, laughter and wails. These sounds are very faint and cannot be heard at all unless you listen carefully.

Wu Quxing, who was walking at the front, reminded him.

“There should be some mentally ill patients ahead, Lao Yan, don’t stray too far from me.”

Zhou Yan's skin, Little Yama, said with disdain.

"Do you think I'm a three-year-old? You even remind me not to do anything reckless when there's danger."

Wu Quxing said meaningfully.

“I know a master’s student in electronics. He once had a brain fart and punctured a bulging cell phone battery. The battery exploded, and the master’s student was affected by the blast. After being taken to the hospital, his colleague asked, ‘Didn’t you know that doing this would cause an explosion?’”

"Of course the master's student knew it would explode, but when he saw the bulge, he couldn't resist touching it."

Little Yama scoffed.

Sometimes, people just can't control themselves. For example, when they're trying to get a certain scumbag fox character, when they're about to spend money on their ship girl waifu, or when they see a super cool, super erotic picture and their manhood can't help but get aroused.

This action will violate your rationality, leading you to do things you know you'll regret, but you still do them anyway.

Suddenly, Wuquxing in front casually waved his hand.

A crescent-shaped air blade appeared in mid-air, and a tree a hundred meters away that would take two people to encircle fell down, followed by the sound of blood gushing out and the stench of blood carried on the wind.

Wu Quxing clicked his tongue in disapproval.

"You little brat, you dare to try an ambush? I'm the granddaddy of ambush warfare!"

Wu Quxing continued forward, encountering several more patients with the mental plague along the way. Without a word, Wu Quxing killed them one by one.

After passing the mountainside, you reach the summit, where there is a Buddhist temple. There are some pale skeletons inside and outside the temple entrance. Once inside, there are no other corpses, but there are quite a few rooms: two main halls with Buddha statues, three monks' quarters, and a garden that is overgrown with weeds.

That's all.

After searching the temple, Little Yama and Wuquxing left the temple and descended the mountain.

There is another small hill next to this mountain, and on the hill is a Taoist temple.

The place where this Taoist temple is located seems to have been the site of a battle in the past. There are many corpses on the steps leading up to it, and the surface of the steps is covered with long-congealed black blood.

Continuing uphill, Wuquxing even saw many tree stumps that had been cut down on both sides of the road. The trees were quite large, about the size of a person's embrace, and the remaining stumps were enough for a normal person to use as a seat.

Little Yama also saw the tree stumps on both sides of the road and made a suggestion.

"The roads here are all bad; it doesn't seem like a place where trees could be cut down for profit. This tree stump...something's not right...shall we go take a look?"

Wu Quxing nodded, walked to the tree stump, squatted down, and reached out to touch the stump.

This tree stump must have been cut open a long time ago, as tender buds have already grown out of the edges, giving it a sense of vicissitudes and the cycle of life and death.

"It's sword energy."

Wu Quxing ran his fingertip across the cut on the tree stump.

"The cut feels a bit off now, but when it was first cut, it should have been as smooth as a mirror. A normal logging machine can't make a cut like that; it's just sword energy."

Wu Quxing waved his hand, and a sword aura flew out from the weapon, cutting down a two-meter-tall tree. The cut was as smooth as a mirror, without the slightest roughness.

Wu Quxing continued.

"Only then can this effect be achieved."

Little Yama looked towards the Taoist temple on the mountaintop.

"So, there's a powerful figure here who can cultivate sword energy?"

Wu Quxing nodded vigorously.

“Old Yan, let’s go up. You stay right behind me this time. If anything happens, I’ll be your human shield.”

Little Yama stuck close to Wuqu Star.

The two walked up the mountain, where there was a Taoist temple called Qianxin Temple. The entrance to the temple was half open, and several human heads that had decomposed into white bones were arranged in a row, which looked very frightening.

Wu Quxing was not afraid of these four, and with his intimidating actions, he kicked open the door after kicking away the skulls of these people.

Behind the door was a temple dedicated to Taiyi Jiuku Tianzun, and a room with its lights still on.

Little Yama, the Star of Martial Arts, focused his attention on the room with the lights on the first glance.

The two remained silent and approached the lit room together.

Wu Quxing spoke first.

Is anyone inside?

After a few seconds, there was no response from inside the door. Wu Quxing pushed open the bedroom door and stretched out his body, ready to act as a human shield for Xiao Yanjun and take the attack head-on.

A surge of warm air emanated from the room, enveloping Wuquxing, who immediately shouted.

Hold your breath!

Little Yama covered his mouth and nose with his hand.

Wu Quxing sniffed the air and, finding no toxins in the emanating warmth, went inside.

The room had a very simple layout: a bed, a bookshelf, and a small desk.

There was nothing interesting about the desk or bookshelf, except for a Taoist priest with a small mustache sitting on the only bed. The priest was sitting cross-legged with his palms facing upwards, breathing evenly, and with a rosy complexion. He looked like an ordinary person who was asleep.

Zhou Yan's voice exploded in Little Yama's mind.

Qi: "Sun Wukong!?"

The four little Yama Kings were stunned, and Zhou Yan shouted.

"That Taoist priest is Sun Wukong!"

6. "Oh no, it's Sun Wukong's body in the real world!"