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

"I knew you were unreliable. I, Old Sun, had to come in person."

Sun Wukong didn't even look at him and looked disdainful.

Isn’t Wu Qu Xingjun usually like this, looking down on others?

Today, let him see how it feels to be looked down upon by himself.

Wu Qu Xingjun clenched his fists, his eyes filled with anger, and he suppressed his anger tightly.

He was actually laughed at and despised by a wild monkey.

This is an absolute disgrace.

It’s a pity that he couldn’t even beat the other party.

I can only suppress this humiliation and wait for the opportunity to take revenge.

He just didn't believe that this monkey could remain so arrogant forever, and the West would not let the monkey go.

Sun Wukong looked at the Barefoot Immortal and said, "Let's go. Be careful later. If the situation seems wrong, retreat immediately. Do you understand?"

The barefoot immortal's face grew serious upon hearing this. He nodded and said, "Don't worry, I'll be careful."

The next moment, Sun Wukong turned into a ray of light and flew towards a direction downwards.

The Barefoot Immortal hurried to catch up, while the Lord of Martial Qu snorted coldly, "I want to see what you can find out."

After he finished speaking, he also flew downwards.

Sun Wukong came to a mountain range where two sects were fighting below.

There seemed to be an irreconcilable hatred between the two sides, and every move was deadly.

And if you look closely, you can see that these people's eyes are slightly red, obviously they have been blinded by killing.

Sun Wukong frowned slightly, looking at the ordinary fight between sects, but there was something unusual about it.

He uttered a word softly, "Sure!"

The people from the two sects who were fighting below seemed to have been paused, frozen in place.

The figures of Sun Wukong and his two companions appeared, and the eyes of the people from the two sects were filled with fear.

Although they could not move, their consciousness and eyes could move, so they could naturally see the three people who suddenly appeared.

What level of power does this person have to be?

Could it be that an immortal has descended?

Otherwise, why would they suddenly become unable to move?

Sun Wukong raised his brows slightly, raised his hand and pointed, and the two people who looked like sect leaders were freed from their immobilization.

The two men had just been freed from their immobilization when their swords collided.

"bang bang bang"

There were explosions all around.

After the two of them exchanged a move, they were able to control their bodies.

They hurried to Sun Wukong and knelt down, "Greetings, Immortal!"

Sun Wukong nodded and looked at the two of them with curiosity.

"Why are you fighting here?"

Although he guessed that it must be related to the mysterious quasi-saint, if he went to find him directly, he would face him head-on.

He just wanted to find out the truth. It would be too much of a loss to confront him directly. It would be better to wait for the Jade Emperor's order before taking action.

Ask these people first, you may get useful information.

A mocking smile appeared on the corner of Wu Qu Xingjun's mouth. He thought that Sun Wukong had some clever tricks?

It turns out that just asking these ants, what can you get out of them?

Being stared at by three immortals, beads of sweat appeared on the foreheads of the two sect leaders.

Could it be that their fight caused dissatisfaction from the immortal?

The next moment, the two began to accuse each other of wrongdoing.

One of them was the leader of the Ba Dao Sect, an old man over fifty years old, dressed in gray clothes.

The other one was the leader of the Sword Sect, who looked like an elegant middle-aged man, wearing a purple robe and holding a sword in his hand.

The old man pointed at the middle-aged man and accused him.

"It was his Sword Sect that first robbed my disciples of their resources and killed those who had left the mountain. This time, they even attacked the mountain gate directly. I will definitely not let them slaughter me. Please, Immortal, see clearly."

"Sir, he's talking nonsense. He's clearly a disciple of his sect, but he framed our disciples first and constantly provoked our sect. That's why we came here to talk."

The middle-aged man also tried his best to defend himself.

Upon hearing this, the God of War sneered, for he knew that these ants knew nothing.

After all, even the land and others don’t know, so how could these people know?

Sun Wukong rubbed his temples, feeling a little impatient as he saw the two of them still blaming each other.

"Shut up."

Although his voice was not loud, it successfully shut the two of them up and they dared not say anything more.

Sun Wukong looked at them and asked, "Tell me if there has been any special incident in the Southern Zhanzhou in recent years."

The two were stunned, and then the middle-aged man from the Sword Sect began to recall what had happened in the past few years.

After a moment, he quietly looked up and said, "Two years ago, eleven absolutely beautiful women appeared here. I wonder if that's considered a special event?"

"explain."

Sun Wukong became a little interested. Perhaps these eleven women were the key point.

Wu Quxingjun looked at him as he was about to listen to the stories of the eleven beauties, with the corners of his mouth raised and his eyes full of anticipation for a good show.

I didn’t expect that Sun Wukong had such a hobby.

When he was working on a mission with the fairy Chang'e, he pretended to be so noble.

Humph, so hypocritical!

Although the barefoot immortal didn't quite understand, he believed that his junior uncle would not do anything meaningless.

He also looked at the middle-aged man in front of him, waiting for him to continue speaking.

The leader of the Sword Sect saw that the three immortals were interested and immediately told them what he knew.

"Three years ago, eleven absolutely gorgeous women suddenly appeared in the southern Zhanzhou. They were not only gifted but also stunningly beautiful, their every frown and smile captivating.

I once had the good fortune to meet one of them when I attended the Three Sects Conference. I heard her name was Fairy Sand. All the words in the world cannot describe her beauty.

As he spoke, there was an obsession in his eyes.

It was as if I was back to the scene at that time.

Sun Wukong frowned slightly, "Get to the point."

"Ah? Oh, okay, Immortal, I will continue."

The middle-aged man came to his senses and continued speaking.

"Everyone who has seen the Fairy of Sand is attracted to her, and the Fairy has made a bold statement: she will marry whoever can unify a region.

Afterwards, the leaders of various sects began to prepare for war, all wanting to win the beauty.

Furthermore, I heard that beauties as beautiful as Fairy Sand have appeared in other regions, all swearing to marry the hero who will unify their regions. It's just that I haven't had the chance to meet any of these fairies."

"So, the chaos here was caused by those eleven women?"

Sun Wukong looked at the man in front of him, his eyes flashing.

"You could say it wasn't that chaotic at first, but then it got more and more chaotic for some reason."

The middle-aged man did not hide it.

"Then do you know where the Sand Fairy is?"

The barefoot immortal asked curiously.

The middle-aged man shook his head, "I don't know."

He was just a small figure, how could he know the whereabouts of the fairy.

"Then you put out the portrait of the Sand Fairy."

The barefoot immortal hurriedly said that he also felt that these women were the key.

Sun Wukong did not stop him. He also wanted to see if he could find out the whereabouts of the person behind the portrait from the portrait.

Wu Qu Xingjun looked unhappy. Although he was unwilling to admit it, he did not think of asking about what had happened in the past two years to infer the truth of the matter.

He glanced at Sun Wukong. Was he really inferior to this monkey?

At this moment, a trace of doubt arose in his heart.