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

"You, how can you be so disrespectful to my master?"

Xiao An pointed at Sun Wukong and trembled with anger.

Sun Wukong scratched his ears and looked at him impatiently.

"Which eye of yours saw me being disrespectful to your master?"

"Also, if you have nothing else to do, get out of here."

Nezha also started to make a fuss, "That's right, didn't you hear what my Monkey Brother said? Why don't you just get out of here? Are you expecting me to give you a ride?"

Xiao An was so angry that he almost exploded after hearing the two of them talking back and forth. He had never been so angry before.

He immediately shouted angrily.

"Sun Wukong, my master has ordered you to go to the Far North and collect ten-thousand-year-old ice. Do you understand?"

He looked at Sun Wukong with anger, thinking that he would report the two men's disrespect to the master later.

Sun Wukong thought he had heard wrongly and looked at Xiao An uncertainly.

"What did you say?"

"I asked you to collect ice." Nezha took a sip of wine and explained to Sun Wukong.

Xiao An looked at Sun Wukong with a proud and arrogant look on his face.

"Hmph, are you scared now? It's too late. If the ice you collect doesn't satisfy the master, then wait for the punishment."

"Idiot, get out."

Sun Wukong was speechless. Who was the Emperor Ziwei to actually send a Taoist boy to order him around?

"What did you say?" Xiao An looked at him in disbelief.

"I'll say it again, you idiot, get away from me, or Grandpa Sun will give you a stick."

Sun Wukong showed a ferocious expression.

"You, what do you want to do?" Xiao An was so scared that he sat down on the ground.

"Haha, hurry up and get out of here, or else Monkey Brother will get upset and you won't be able to leave."

Nezha laughed at Xiao An, his words full of sarcasm.

"You, just wait." Xiao An said something harsh and ran out of the Si Ye Palace.

The farce inside allowed the hidden Night God to watch a big show for free.

However, he shook his head in disapproval of Sun Wukong angering Emperor Ziwei.

Young people are hot-tempered and do things without considering the consequences.

Emperor Ziwei is not someone you can easily mess with. Not to mention his own strength, even his background is not comparable to that of ordinary people.

The appearance of the Taoist boy Xiao An was just a small episode for Sun Wukong and Nezha.

The two continued drinking.

Nezha looked at him with some concern.

"Brother Monkey, were you a little impulsive just now? I heard that the Ziwei Emperor is a powerful Daluo Jinxian."

"No problem, so what if I'm a Golden Immortal? Can anyone order me around?"

Sun Wukong waved his hand nonchalantly, picked up the wine bowl and clinked it with Nezha.

Seeing that he was not worried, Nezha didn't care anymore.

At worst, he could go to his master Taiyi Zhenren for help.

........

Xiao An returned to Ziwei Palace and knelt down directly in front of Ziwei Emperor.

She started crying with tears and snot, which made Emperor Ziwei frown.

"Okay, if you have something to say, get up and tell me. How can you behave like this?"

Xiao An stood up hurriedly, "Yes, Master."

"Okay, how did it go? Tell me about it."

Emperor Ziwei sat cross-legged on the cushion, and a faint voice sounded.

Xiao An immediately began to narrate what had happened, adding more details.

"Master, that Sun Wukong is so arrogant. He doesn't even take you seriously. He even said, 'Who the hell are you?'"

"Not only did he scold you for being so reckless as to order him around, but he also said... Xiao An really didn't dare to say the rest."

"What else are you talking about? This emperor forgives your guilt!" Emperor Ziwei had an angry look on his face. Although he knew there must be something fishy about it, he had never suffered such humiliation in all these years.

"And you're saying you're an idiot, Master."

Xiao An's voice was as low as a mosquito, but Emperor Ziwei still heard it clearly.

"How dare a little demon monkey be so rude."

The aura of Emperor Ziwei burst out, and the doors and windows around him shook.

Xiao An was so scared that he immediately knelt on the ground, not daring to look up.

But he was very happy in his heart. Since the master was so angry, Sun Wukong would definitely be in trouble.

After a moment, Emperor Ziwei restrained his aura and waved to Xiao An.

"You should step back first."

"Master, are you just going to let Sun Wukong go like this?"

Xiao An raised his head and looked at Emperor Ziwei with some uncertainty.

"Hmph, how is that possible? I will make him pay."

Hearing that the master would not let Sun Wukong go, Xiao An felt relieved. After paying his respects, he turned around and walked out.

......

In the Siye Palace, five days passed in a flash.

[Congratulations to the host for completing the mission of listening to advice and becoming the Night God]

[Reward: a legendary treasure chest]

Sun Wukong sat up suddenly. When he heard the reward arrive, he was no longer sleepy.

He first glanced at his clone, and when he found that everything was fine, he sat down cross-legged.

With a thought, the system space opened and the legendary treasure chest was extracted.

A treasure chest emitting a chaotic aura was suspended in front of him.

He wiped his hands clean and slapped them hard.

With a "pop", the treasure chest opened.

Watch as three rays of light emerge from the treasure chest.

【1000 million years of cultivation】

[Top-grade innate spiritual treasure, God-killing Spear (incomplete)]

[Fragment of the Law of War*1]

He stretched out his right hand excitedly and grabbed the three rays of light.

Two rays of light penetrated into his body, and tens of millions of years of cultivation instantly poured into his body.

He was well prepared. The moment his cultivation flowed into his body, he closed his eyes and began to practice his skills.

Convert all your cultivation into condensed magic power, which flows quietly in the meridians.

This process took him half an hour.

He opened his eyes, and a mysterious aura of law appeared in his mind.

The information also came to his mind.

[Fragment of the Law of War*1]

Feeling his understanding of the laws of war deepen, a smile played on his lips.

With the cheating device of the system and occasional rewards, it is entirely possible to collect all three thousand great laws and thus prove the truth with force.

He opened his eyes and saw a gun in front of him emitting a strong murderous aura.

[Top-grade innate spiritual treasure, God-killing Spear (incomplete)]

Looking at the magic weapon in front of me, corresponding information appeared in my mind.

He reached out and grabbed the God-killing Spear. The tip of the spear was broken, which greatly reduced its power.

One hand gently stroked the gun body, and a strong evil spirit penetrated the skin and tried to invade the soul.

Is this the God-killing Gun?

A famous killing treasure in the prehistoric times?

It is indeed true. This kind of magic weapon that specializes in the soul is very rare in the ancient world.

He cast a soul imprint, planting his own mark on the God-killing Spear.

With a thought, the God-killing Spear turned into a stream of light and penetrated into his body.

The Night God, who was hiding in the dark, watched him sitting cross-legged there and thought he was practicing.

But his strange behavior made Ye Shen a little confused.

.......

Lingxiao Palace

The immortals on both sides stood in their positions early, waiting for the Jade Emperor to arrive.

Suddenly, the figure of Emperor Ziwei slowly walked into the hall.

The immortals and gods were stunned at first, and then they all saluted.

"Meet the Emperor Ziwei,"

Emperor Ziwei nodded slightly, walked calmly to the front and stood still.

Originally, many immortals and gods wanted to take the opportunity to get close to him, but the timing was not right, so they could only stand where they were.

From time to time, he looked at Emperor Ziwei, wondering what he was here for today?