Westward Journey Starts Heaven Court Sign In 100,000 Years

Chapter 459

Hearing that, the cultivator immediately trot out to welcome everyone.

That was the disciple of the cultivator headed by Our Lady of Wudang and Zhao Gongming. Although this cultivator knew that his great sage was strong, he still did not dare to overstep the slightest.

Soon, they led everyone to the Great Hall of the City Lord’s Mansion.

“Wudang has seen the Great Sage!” As soon as she entered the hall, the melodious voice of the Wudang Virgin uttered and saluted Sun Wukong slightly.

“It turns out that you are the Virgin of Wudang, my old grandson is the chief.” Sun Wukong’s symbolic cupped fist was regarded as a return, and then he greeted everyone to sit down.

At this moment, Zhao Gongming, dressed in a black robe, said, “Dasheng Sun, it has been a long time since Heaven Court saw me back then. I wonder if the Great Sage still remembers me?”

Among the various kinds of people who taught, most of Sun Wukong didn’t know him. When Zhao Gongming spoke, Sun Wukong stared at him suspiciously.

“Oh!” Sun Wukong’s eyes lit up, “Aren’t you the God of Wealth in Heaven Court? Why did you change your outfit and join Jiejiao?”

Sun Wukong’s careless remarks stunned the Virgin of Wudang. Although he had long heard that Sun Wukong was unruly and stubborn, it was an insight today.

It’s just that the several disciples behind Zhao Gongming are obviously angry. What does Sun Wukong mean by saying this? Doesn’t he know that Zhao Gongming is the master of Outer Sect?

However, Zhao Gongming, who had dealt with Sun Wukong, didn’t care. He knew that Sun Wukong had such a personality, so he smiled and nodded.

“Great Sage, you haven’t understood the past of Fengshen since you were born. I was a senior brother Outer Sect. When I was conferring a god, Daoist was conspired to be on the list of Fengshen. Now it is time for my master to return to Sect. ”

“That’s it!” Sun Wukong nodded thoughtfully after hearing this.

Then Sun Wukong looked at Wudang Madonna and Zhao Gongming, “To tell the truth, my grandson did not suffer less in order to lay the ground, and also lost many of his men.”

“You have come to teach me that I feel uncomfortable, but since we are old friends, that’s fine, as long as you accompany my grandson to learn from my grandson, it won’t be troublesome for you.”

Sun Wukong was straightforward and spoke out the thoughts in his heart without the slightest concealment. This attitude made the faces of Jiejiao’s disciples flushed.

If it weren’t for Mary Wudang and Zhao Gongming to give a peaceful look, these disciples would stand up and find Sun Wukong theory.

Except for Zhao Gongming and Wudang Madonna, who have learned about Sun Wukong, these second and third generation disciples do not know who Sun Wukong is.

In their eyes, Sun Wukong is mad, arrogant, domineering, and provokes them again and again.

“Where is the Great Sage? The Cultivation Base of the Great Sage is so clear that it is already invincible under Sage.” Zhao Gongming said, and then looked at the Immaculate Virgin.

The Immaculate Virgin also noticed and smiled, “Sun Dasheng is a genius with perfect heels. Although I am longer than you, I am afraid that it is not your opponent.”

“In addition, my junior brother, Zhao Gongming, has been behind in the Cultivation Base for many years. It is better for the two of us to consult the Great Sage.”

“I also hope that the Great Sage will act lightly, don’t hurt me and wait, we still have to preach.”

The words of the Immaculate Conception made it clear that Sun Wukong was wearing a high hat, and it was also telling the truth.

In the Longwan Strait World War, everyone saw it. Three sticks killed the Antarctic Emperor Changsheng. Our Lady of Wudang was only a quasi-sage middle stage. How could Sun Wukong’s opponent be?

However, from the perspective of the disciples, it is obvious that the Mother of God and Zhao Gongming are advancing by retreating. The disciples do not know that Sun Wukong’s combat power all have their eyes lighted, and they think that Sun Wukong must be defeated in a two-on-one match.

“Haha! I didn’t expect you to be beautiful and to speak so nicely. My grandson likes someone who tells the truth.” Sun Wukong smiled and waved his hand.

He likes to wear a high hat, this problem will not be corrected for two lives.

However, the attitude of Sun Wukong seemed to be more arrogant to the disciples of Jiedu, and many disciples gritted their teeth hoping that Sun Wukong would lose quickly.

“Let’s go outside to fight!” Sun Wukong disappeared from the main seat in a flash and appeared in the square outside the Great Hall.

Zhao Gongming and Wudang Mother looked at each other, and both of them shook their heads secretly, but they still flew out of the hall as a escape.

“Look at the move!” Sun Wukong also knew the realm of the two, so he didn’t have the power of law and other magical tricks, but used ordinary tricks with a golden cudgel.

The Immaculate Mother presented the jade Ruyi Scepter and a Flying Sword, while Zhao Gongming appeared with a golden whip headed up in his hands.

Sun Wukong didn’t add any magic power to a golden hoop, but just used physical power to fight the two.

Madame Wudang and Zhao Gongming both wanted to gain the upper hand by virtue of their skills and numbers, but after more than a dozen moves, both of them were slightly shocked. The three of them rely on ordinary tricks, but they can’t take advantage of them. And he was beaten down by Sun Wukong.

Our fighting skills are not as good as Sun Wukong. Zhao Gongming is behind the Cultivation Base for countless years because of the Cultivation Base. Now after the return of the True Spirit, he has just entered the quasi-sage middle stage, but how can he be Sun Wukong’s opponent?

Although Sun Wukong didn’t live as long as the two, he was that kind of freak. As long as he fights, he will have Ascension, and the speed of Ascension is very obvious.

In just fifty moves, the golden cudgel in Sun Wukong’s hand opened and closed, Zhao Gongming and Wudang Virgin were defeated.

“The Great Sage! I’ll wait to admit defeat.” Wudang Mother Virgin struggling to support the attack of the golden hoop, her face flushed.

Zhao Gongming also admitted defeat, and Sun Wukong also put away his tricks as the two surrendered.

After the discussion ended, the three of them not only had no suspicions, but also happily discussed many matters concerning the mission.

All these changes made the disciples’ eyes widened, but the expressions they looked at Sun Wukong at this time had all changed. It was an instinctive respect for the strong.

The butler in the city lord’s mansion sighed secretly. Just now he was afraid that Sun Wukong’s trouble would cause trouble. Seeing that Sun Wukong had a good deal of control, he also had a new understanding of Sun Wukong. It is indeed a little bit to be the general manager of a teacher. thing.

After some discussion, Sun Wukong waved his big hand and allowed the Wudang Madonna and others to preach freely in Dongsheng Shenzhou, but they must abide by the Hunyuan doctrine, and must not disturb the people or hurt others.

For a time there was a burst of laughter in the Great Hall.

Beijuluzhou, located in the extreme north, floats in the Arctic ocean and faces Xiniuhezhou far away.

There are glaciers that last for tens of thousands of years, as well as miasma that can be seen everywhere. The environment on the entire continent is different. There are four seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter. There are thick miasma everywhere, which is basically not suitable for mortals to survive.

In this land, there are countless monster races, countless monster races inhabit and multiply here, and eventually become the paradise of the monster race and the forbidden place for mankind.