Monster, come to my bowl

Thousands of miles away, on the top floor of the Tower of Babel.

Three people were all in a daze.

They are Xue Yi, Feng Ling and Wang Tiechui.

The three of them had just watched the fierce battle between Cai Ji and Xidi, and also heard the conversation between the two.

Of course, the three of them were not peeping on purpose.

Just now, when Xue Yi was doing the 'daily routine inspection', he accidentally saw Cai Ji helping Xiao Tong beat the turtle, so he called Wang Tiechui and Feng Ling next to him to come and watch.

While watching, I happened to see the appearance of the Western Emperor and the conversation between him and Cai Ji!

Is the Western Emperor having an affair with the nameless saint?

Is this world an illusion?

Can the Demon Moon fragments go to the so-called real world?

Is Cai Ji from that real world?

Is he dead in that world?

This world was created using the Holy Word?

all of these……

So bizarre!

Can't understand!

What is even more confusing is that after Cai Ji and the Western Emperor started fighting, after the last swing of the hammer, the Western Emperor actually disappeared!

"Eh? Where is the Western Emperor?" Xue Yi didn't know that Cai Ji had the soul stone fragments, and shouted in surprise and doubt.

"I don't know." Feng Ling couldn't see the truth either, so she shook her head and said, "Shopkeeper Cai seemed to have recited a holy word just now."

“I know!” Wang Tiechui was very smart and immediately replied, “He must have used the Holy Word to force the Western Emperor back to his hometown!”

"Ah?" Xue Yi was curious.

"Cai Ji must have said something like 'The Western Emperor is sleeping at home at this moment', so the monster suddenly disappeared on the spot." Wang Tiechui explained with a firm tone.

The logic is sound, but the answer is far from correct.

However, this is not important.

What’s important is that Cai Ji survived the battle with the Western Emperor.

Xue Yi saw Cai Ji in the mirror flying into the sky, and his heart finally settled down. He then asked, "Master, Great Sima! What did the Western Emperor mean when he said that the world is fake?"

Feng Ling said nothing, but shook her head with a frown.

Wang Tiechui also had a serious expression.

As the Great God of Life in Zhongzhou, he has seen all kinds of storms.

However, he had never heard of what was mentioned in the conversation between Xidi and Cai Ji.

The world is an illusion?

Everything is fake?

Tuk-tuk-tuk!

Da Siming touched his head, then knocked it again, and said to himself: "It's true! My head is so real, how could it be fake?"

"But the conversation between Cai Ji and the Western Emperor doesn't seem fake! Moreover, Cai Ji looked as if he had suddenly realized something..." Xue Yi said with a worried look on his face.

She found it hard to accept the thought that she was living in an imaginary world.

Seeing his disciple looking anxious, Feng Ling finally spoke.

"Ayi, don't be nervous. Regardless of whether this world is illusory or not, it has existed for tens of thousands of years. Our lifespan is only a hundred years or so, so what does it matter whether the world is real or fake? And Shopkeeper Cai just said that this world is the real world to him... Since he said so, what do you have to worry about?" Feng Siming comforted him calmly.

"That's right!" Upon hearing this, Wang Tiechui immediately echoed: "Life is short, what difference does it make whether the world is real or fake?"

"This..." Xue Yi scratched his head and felt a lot more at ease.

But she still had some doubts and couldn't help but mutter to herself, "But Cai Ji said that he was dead in the real world. Could it be that his soul came to our world? That's why he knows the Holy Word?"

Snapped!

Wang Tiechui slapped his thigh, his face showing surprise: "That makes sense! This kid lied to me that he had dozens of masters, and I actually believed him!"

"What should we do next?" Xue Yi asked.

"Pretend you don't know for now! Just do what you should do!" Wang Tiechui answered without thinking.

"Yes! Let's eliminate the threat from the demon clan first. We can talk about the truth about the world later." Feng Ling agreed deeply.

"Okay." Xue Yi nodded.

……

the other side.

Cai Ji used the pointing box to find the nearest spiritual vein. While recovering his spiritual power, he continued to peek into the soul stone fragments.

I don’t know, I’m scared.

I saw Xidi squatting in the corner, holding a hairpin in his hand, and drilling a hole in the wall!

This hairpin inlaid with gold and jade looks very gorgeous, but it is actually a magic weapon.

Zizizi!

The Western Emperor outputted spiritual power, and the hairpin spun rapidly in his hand.

The tip of the hairpin gathered into a sharp vortex of spiritual power, which drilled hard into the outer wall of the soul stone fragment.

Swish swish swish~

As the hairpin kept turning, a large number of green light spots emanated from the wall and floated in the air like dust stirred up by a drill.

"Fuck!"

Cai Ji felt nervous when he saw this.

He knew that although there were no obvious marks on the wall, the damage had already been done.

If we keep drilling like this, the Soul Stone fragments will be drilled through by the Western Emperor sooner or later.

As for when it will be drilled through, I don’t know!

Cai Ji didn't know how thick the outer wall of the soul stone fragment was.

Because I don’t know, I feel anxious!

He thought for a moment and said decisively, "Monster, don't waste your energy! What's holding you back is an ancient magic weapon, and its border is an indestructible barrier of time and space. If you have the time, you might as well sit down and recite some sutras to subdue your inner demons first."

The Western Emperor was furious, so he naturally would not believe Cai Ji's lies.

As it continued to dig holes, it retorted, "You despicable wretch, I don't trust you! If you have the guts, come in and stop me! Otherwise, as long as I'm alive, I will destroy this damn magic weapon!"

"Okay, okay, go ahead and destroy it! Just destroy it slowly! Wait a few years, and I'll come back to see your progress." Cai Ji deliberately complained.

"Humph!" The Western Emperor snorted coldly and said disdainfully: "This emperor can endure for ten thousand years, so why are you afraid of this little bit of time?"

What the hell!

It really is!

Cai Ji was shocked and continued to add: "You can endure it, but the demons can't! Now that you are locked up here, none of the demon kings outside can match me. I will lead the human race to counterattack and destroy all the demons!"

"So what? I don't care even if they all die!" The Western Emperor curled his lips and sneered again: "The Demon Moon fragments are immortal, and you can't destroy them! Now, I know the last fragment, it's right here! I will drill here slowly for hundreds of years! When you die, I will go out and enslave you humans, and let the humans help me recreate the Demon Moon and open the door to the real world!"

"Oh? You are really calm! Then I will pass on the Holy Word Technique in its entirety and see how you can stir up trouble in the future!" Cai Ji continued.

"Then give it a try! This emperor is immortal, so there are plenty of opportunities!" The Western Emperor was determined to dig through the soul stone fragments and answered nonchalantly.

What?

Immortality?

Could it be that the saint had used the Holy Word on it in the past?

No wonder this monster can live for tens of thousands of years!

Cai Ji's mind moved and he suddenly thought of a countermeasure.

“Hahaha!” He laughed loudly and said, “Then I will use the Holy Word to turn you into a short-lived ghost!”