Journey to the West: After the Great Sage listened to the advice, the three realms were all confused

When Sun Wukong heard that this was a seven-star mission, his expression suddenly froze, and a trace of solemnity flashed in his eyes.

"Seven stars?"

He pondered this to himself, knowing in his heart that this meant this mission was not going to be easy.

The eyes of the surrounding immortals and gods turned to him, revealing undisguised sympathy in their eyes.

In their view, even though Sun Wukong had become a Golden Immortal, he was still an unappreciated existence in the hierarchical heaven.

He always faces extremely dangerous tasks, many of which put him in desperate dilemmas.

"Humph, he comes from a humble background. So what if he's gifted? He's still just a jack of all trades who gets ordered around!"

An immortal muttered softly, with a hint of disdain on the corner of his mouth.

The other immortals and gods also nodded, their eyes full of contempt for Sun Wukong.

And what about themselves?

These immortals and gods are all at ease, enjoying the unique fortune they are blessed with.

Every day, you only need to do some extremely easy work and accept incense and offerings from the world, and live a carefree and comfortable life.

It seemed as if they were isolated from all dangers in the world.

Among all the immortals in the hall, only the barefoot immortal looked at Sun Wukong with a worried look on his face.

His lips trembled slightly, as if he wanted to stand up and ask the Jade Emperor for permission to go with Sun Wukong.

But before he could take action, Sun Wukong had already accepted the task.

The barefoot immortal felt bitter in his heart. He hated his own weak strength and that he could not help his junior uncle at such a critical moment.

They could only watch Sun Wukong face unknown dangers alone.

The Jade Emperor looked around at everyone with a dignified expression. He waved his hand and said loudly, "Everyone who has nothing to do may leave."

Sun Wukong slowly retreated with the crowd, and finally found an opportunity to get together with the barefoot immortal.

The two of them talked in low voices, and this scene greatly surprised the other immortals and gods.

They couldn't understand when the relationship between Sun Wukong and the barefoot immortal became so close.

When most of the immortals and gods around had left, Sun Wukong lowered his voice and said to the Barefoot Immortal:

"Barefoot Immortal, go to the East China Sea, find the Bull Demon King and lead him to Jin'ao Island. He has already surrendered to Jiejiao."

"The Bull Demon King?"

The barefoot immortal couldn't help but widen his eyes, his face full of surprise.

He secretly wondered in his heart: When did the junior master recruit the Bull Demon King to Jiejiao?

He knew very well that the West had always regarded Bull Demon King as a future disciple and was just waiting for the right time to convert him.

"That's right. There's no time to lose. To avoid any more trouble, you have to go quickly."

Sun Wukong nodded, he was still thinking about the treasure chest that had not been opened yet.

Fortunately there is no time limit, otherwise this great opportunity would have been wasted.

"Okay, Junior Master, I'll take care of this right away."

The barefoot immortal nodded vigorously.

He knew very well that the Bull Demon King was very powerful. According to him, the Bull Demon King had the strength of an early Taiyi Golden Immortal, which was comparable to his own.

And the other party is also a person with great luck.

If they could recruit him, it would undoubtedly be a great thing for Jiejiao.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel happy about Sun Wukong's arrangement. It turned out that the little master was always thinking about Jiejiao.

Sun Wukong didn't say anything else, just said: "Okay, then I, Sun Wukong, will also go to the South China Sea."

Upon hearing this, the Barefoot Immortal frowned, his eyes filled with even greater worry. "Junior Master, this journey is too dangerous. How about..."

Sun Wukong reached out to stop him, a hint of confidence flashing in his eyes.

"It's okay. I, Old Sun, have my own way of protecting myself. You don't need to worry. Just remember to do your own thing."

After he finished speaking, his figure flashed and turned into a golden light, riding on a cloud and rushing towards the human world.

The barefoot immortal looked at the receding figure of Sun Wukong, sighed helplessly, and had to suppress his worries and turned to fly towards the East China Sea.

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The human world, the southern continent.

After more than a month, Sun Wukong came to this familiar yet unfamiliar land again.

The last time he came here, he was busy investigating the affairs of Tianshan City. With just a quick glance, he saw a demonic light flash by like a ghost.

He had no time to care about other things at that time, but this time, he must find out the source of the evil energy.

"Is it really related to Luo Hou?"

He frowned slightly, feeling a little uneasy.

He was flying in the air, and from time to time he could hear bursts of fighting sounds below.

At first, he didn't care, but when he looked around, he couldn't help but be shocked.

The entire state was almost plunged into a chaotic fight. Although there had been disputes in the past, they had never been as brutal as today.

There must be something fishy!

Sun Wukong thought to himself that he could feel that there seemed to be an invisible big hand controlling everything behind all this.

But what is the purpose of the person behind this?

He was puzzled.

Then, he arrived above Mount Emei, slowly stopped, and looked down at the mountain range below.

This was once the dojo of his junior brother Zhao Gongming, but its former prosperity is long gone.

Ever since my senior brother was listed on the Investiture of the Gods, this place has been occupied by a group of monsters.

And now, demonic energy is surging over the mountains, as if covered by a thick black fog.

Sun Wukong concentrated his senses and discovered that many monsters below were infected by evil spirits, and their eyes were red.

Like mad beasts, they attacked each other frantically.

The vegetation on the mountain was not spared either, and the once lush trees now appear a strange dark green color.

The land was soaked in blood, and the entire mountain range was filled with not only demonic energy but also a tenth of evil spirit.

Without thinking, you know that most of the monsters living here are dead.

Sun Wukong frowned. No matter whether it was Luohou or not, he had to go.

Besides, he was just trying to find out the truth, not to confront the other party head-on.

Even if you can't defeat them, you should still be able to escape.

As for a head-on fight with Luohou, he had never even thought about it.

Luohou is the ancestor of demons. Who knows what methods he has?

Back then, the Demon Ancestor Rāhu was able to compete with the Taoist Ancestor Hongjun for the position of spokesperson for the Heavenly Dao. Even if Tathagata came, it would be useless.

Not to mention his current state, he is even worse than Tathagata.

Besides, he wouldn't do business that would lose money.

The moment he landed on the ground, he took out the handle of Pangu Axe, and the axe handle turned into a sky-breaking stick, emitting a heavy aura.

This gave him instant confidence, and he strode in.

The further you go in, the more tragic the scene becomes.

From time to time, you can see monsters attacking each other on the road. Their roars and biting sounds are intertwined and deafening.

Sun Wukong, however, acted as if he hadn't heard anything and walked straight ahead without looking around.

Occasionally, some blind monsters would pounce on him, and he would just lightly swing his stick to beat them to death, thus helping them to get rid of the pain of being controlled by the evil spirit.

Sun Wukong searched the mountains carefully but found nothing unusual.

This made him feel confused and his brows furrowed even more tightly.

"Strange, the demonic energy is so strong, where is the source?" he muttered to himself.

Then he looked around the mountain range, not missing any corner.

Finally, in front of a very hidden cave, he realized something was wrong.