Sun Wukong suddenly laughed strangely, and there was a hint of unruliness and playfulness in his laughter.

His eyes were as sharp as torches, fixed on the person in front of him.

The man sat on that strange chair, still motionless.

There was no intention to refute Sun Wukong at all.

In an instant.

A huge force like a tidal wave came rushing over.

It's like Mount Tai pressing down on your head.

Sun Wukong felt as if his chest was hit by a heavy hammer.

My feet involuntarily rubbed deep grooves on the ground.

He staggered back several steps before he could barely steady himself.

The two just looked at each other calmly.

For a while.

The air was filled with a tense atmosphere.

After a while.

The figure slowly opened his eyes.

In the eyes.

The scarlet light looked like burning fire.

He looked Sun Wukong up and down.

It didn't take long.

There was a flash of surprise in his eyes.

It was as if I had seen something incredible.

"How did you get here?"

"Could it be that he was also like me, being plotted against by those bald asses in the West?"

Speaking of the word "West".

The man's tone suddenly became more serious.

As if squeezed out from between teeth.

The red light in his eyes also became brighter.

The turbid air around the body also surged.

The temperature in the hall seemed to drop several degrees suddenly.

Perhaps it was because he thought of Sun Wukong and his shared same situation.

The man paused slightly.

It also slightly reduced the foul air that permeated the surroundings.

Sun Wukong saw this.

Something moved in my heart.

I asked without hesitation.

"Could it be that this hell is related to that Western bald donkey?"

"Then why doesn't Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva sit in this hell?"

Sun Wukong said as he spoke.

While secretly paying attention to the changes in that person's expression.

as predicted.

When the man heard the words "Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva".

His face suddenly became so gloomy that it seemed as if water could drip out of it.

He slammed his fist on the seat next to him.

Just listen to a loud "click" sound.

The armrest of the seat was smashed to pieces.

Turned into flying wood chips.

The already thick and foul air around seemed to be summoned.

A little richer.

"Don't mention that bald donkey to me!"

The man roared angrily, and the sound echoed in the hall, making people's eardrums hurt.

"It seems you have a feud with Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva. How about I, Old Sun, chat with you?"

Sun Wukong rolled his eyes.

Said with a smile.

Try to get more information from the other person.

As his voice fell.

The air around seemed to freeze in an instant.

The man stared at Sun Wukong.

After a moment of silence, he suddenly chuckled.

"You're trying to get me to talk."

That being said.

But there was not much anger in his eyes.

Instead, it is a bit amusing.

However, in a blink of an eye.

The man's expression changed.

The turbid air around him once again gathered towards Sun Wukong frantically.

They looked like they were going to fight again if they had a disagreement.

Sun Wukong saw this.

But there was no sign of panic.

"It's not like I, Old Sun, can't handle this little bit of foul air."

The idea just came up.

The spiritual power in his body surged instantly.

White light flickered all over his body.

The figure only felt a flash before his eyes.

A hot breath hit my face.

The temperature around seemed to rise several degrees in an instant.

Followed by.

Sharp rays of light burst out from Sun Wukong's body.

Wherever he went, the surrounding turbid air was like ice and snow meeting the scorching sun.

In just a moment, most of it dissipated.

"Dutian Shen Lei!"

The man exclaimed.

His eyes were filled with shock and a bit of complexity.

He was obviously surprised by Sun Wukong's methods.

At the same time, I also developed a strong curiosity about him.

"What's your name?"

The man suppressed the turmoil in his heart and asked.

Sun Wukong's eyes rolled around.

With a sly smile, he said, "First, tell me, Old Sun, who are you?"

When the man heard this, he was stunned at first.

Then he threw his head back and burst into laughter.

The whole hall was shaking slightly.

My upper body couldn't stop shaking.

He said while laughing.

"Interesting, very interesting! My name has not appeared in the world for a long time. I wonder if you, monkey head, have heard of it. I am the God of Rebellion!"

"Beast King?"

Sun Wukong pondered in his heart.

I recited it unconsciously.

A barely perceptible look of surprise flashed across the man's face.

Then nodded.

It was quite surprising that Sun Wukong knew this identity.

"It seems to be Senior. I, Sun Wukong, greet you!"

How could the former Beast King look like this?

It is also closely linked to the West.

What on earth is the West doing in the underworld?

What kind of back-up plan has been laid?

"Since you want to know, I will tell you about this hell."

Shen Ni paused.

Speak slowly.

"Thinking back then, after I was wiped out by the combined forces, only a remnant of my soul remained."

"But because I am special, I can absorb the turbid energy of heaven and earth and use it for my own benefit."

"After dozens of epochs and countless years, I finally managed to condense my true form."

"This period of time is probably during the Conferred God War."

"At that time, Jiejiao was badly defeated, and the West took advantage of the situation and came to reap the benefits."

"I wanted to get some treasure from it, but I didn't expect to be taken back to the West."

"Then, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva swore a vow: 'I will not attain Buddhahood until hell is empty,' and I was sent to the underworld again."

"The underworld is full of foul air, so they created this hell specifically for this purpose."

"With me as the core, I will attract the foul air from the underworld."

"Those ferocious beasts scattered across heaven and earth, drawn by the foul air, also consciously headed for the underworld to be used by the West."

Sun Wukong heard this.

I thought to myself.

"Oh, I didn't expect the West to have such calculations."

"This was the once-renowned Beast King. Now he looks like he's been tied up, unable to move or go anywhere."

"It's a pity that I, Old Sun, will only stay here for five days and will leave after five days."

Sun Wukong shook his head slightly.

A look of regret.

"Otherwise, I really want to take a good look at this hell and see what kind of methods the West has used."

Shen Ni's gaze has been fixed on Sun Wukong since he spoke.

It's like being attracted by a magnet.

Never left him for a second.

At this moment, he was seen lost in thought.

And don't want to interrupt.

Until Sun Wukong's eyes returned to him again.

Then he slowly said: "Sun Wukong, can I ask you for a favor?"

Upon hearing this, Sun Wukong did not answer immediately.

I muttered to myself.

Could there really be a turning point?

I, Old Sun, am very anxious right now, so you better tell me quickly.

What if you can unlock a hidden mission?

Seeing that Sun Wukong was silent.

Shen Ni gritted his teeth.

Still said what was on my mind.

"You only have five days to stay here before you can leave. I have a remnant of my soul here. I ask for nothing else. Send it away. When I make a comeback in the future, I will definitely treat you well."

For a moment, the air seemed to freeze.

The hall was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

Sun Wukong was dumbfounded.

All my expectations were dashed.

Waited for a while.

There was no system prompt sound.

He curled his lips and simply waved his hand.

With a look of disdain on his face, he said, "This story is well told. I, Old Sun, am delighted to hear it."

"But you want me, Old Sun, to help you with something, but instead of offering anything concrete, you just make empty promises."

"Do you think I'm stupid?"

As he said this, Sun Wukong put his hands behind his back, put away the Sky-Breaking Stick, turned around and strode out.

As he walked, he muttered, "It's almost time. I, Old Sun, will make one more trip, and the round trip time will be up."

Shen Ni behind him raised his hand several times.

He seemed to be hesitant to speak, his face full of helplessness and bitterness.

My current situation.

There really is nothing I can offer that can impress Sun Wukong.

What's more, he is no match for this monkey.

He could only watch Sun Wukong leave.

As Sun Wukong's back gradually walked away.

A low sigh sounded slowly around.

Sun Wukong walked out of the hall.

The desire to play suddenly arose in my heart.

He took a deep breath.

Open your throat.

He shouted the Buddha's name loudly.

The Buddha's name echoed loudly in this gloomy underworld.

The next moment, above the palace behind him.

Suddenly, there were golden lights appearing.

The golden light quickly condensed.

It turned into chains as thick as bowls.

Straight to the depths of the hall.

A scream came.

"Tsk tsk tsk, a total of 81 chains, what a cruel method, what a pity."

Sun Wukong said this.

His steps did not stop for a moment, and he quickly left the place.

The ferocious beast that had carried him here before.

For some unknown reason, he remained where he was.

Sun Wukong took a quick step forward.

He flipped over and landed steadily on the back of the ferocious beast.

Clamp your legs together.

Rushing back along the same path.

Sun Wukong was lying comfortably on the back of the ferocious beast.

Suddenly I remembered my previous reward.

He extracted the treasure chest from the system space, without even looking at it, and directly reached out and opened it.

Three rays of light shot up into the sky.

[Congratulations to the host for obtaining 5 Chaos Law Fragments, 5 Light Law Fragments, a top-grade innate spiritual treasure, and the Soul Devouring Spear]

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