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

Soon, several more Shuras stood up and took the initiative to admit that they were the ones who offered to help.

"Nonsense, it should be me!"

"Don't believe them, ancestor. I'm the one who wants to help you solve your problems!"

Sun Wukong couldn't help but twitch his lips as he watched the voices of recognition coming one after another.

He was originally worried that he might be identified by other Shuras and become the first target of liquidation.

Unexpectedly, things turned out like this!

No, how come there is actually a Shura who admitted it voluntarily!

Just when Sun Wukong was complaining about the stupidity of these Shuras, he noticed a few silent Shuras nearby.

They silently watched the Shuras jumping up and down, with deep hesitation in their eyes.

Tsk... It seems that apart from these people who were dancing happily, there were still some sharp-eyed guys who noticed the ill intention in Minghe's words.

Sun Wukong remained silent, quietly waiting for the next words from the Styx.

Looking at the Shuras that jumped out three times in a row, Minghe felt his forehead throbbing.

Minghe, who was so angry that he laughed, looked at Shura present and said, "Good... very good! Since you have all admitted that you have delayed my important work, I will have no choice but to use your lives as a lesson!"

No? Who admitted everything? Aren't they just those few jumping around? Why did Minghe say that, as if they all admitted it?

Could it be that Minghe’s original plan was to kill them all?

Some bad thoughts arose in his mind, and Sun Wukong made a quick decision to make preparations.

Those Shuras who were jumping up and down hadn't reacted yet.

The other few silent Shuras already felt that something was wrong.

They were about to escape, but were instead enveloped by a blood mist.

In a short while, the Shuras who took the lead in escaping were completely destroyed.

Such a scene made the Shuras who were originally excited feel as if they were poured with a bucket of cold water.

However, the Shura who wanted to escape first couldn't escape, so how could those who reacted later possibly escape?

"No, Grandpa, spare my life!"

"Ancestor, we were wrong, please forgive us!"

Cries for mercy kept coming and going.

However, the instigator of all this was not moved at all, but instead increased the attack speed of the blood mist.

This also speeds up the healing of the backlash in Styx's body.

In a short while, all these Shuras became nourishment for the cultivation of the Styx.

"Hmph, it turns out that the Yincha is more useful." Minghe murmured, and then disappeared like a ghost when he came.

After a stick of incense.

Where the River Styx disappeared, Sun Wukong, who had returned to his original appearance, patted his chest and breathed a sigh of relief.

"You scared me to death. I thought I was going to die here." Sun Wukong muttered.

Thinking of the high-sounding reason that Minghe gave when he made his move, Sun Wukong smiled disdainfully.

It was obvious that after being retaliated against, Minghe had set his sights on these Shuras, but he chose to find such an excuse to kill these Shuras full of resentment.

I really don't know whether the other party has a bad taste or deliberately wants to deepen the resentment in the hearts of these dead Shuras in order to enhance his own cultivation.

But no matter which one it is, the original plan of taking the opportunity to infiltrate the Shura clan is probably not going to work.

After all, if he suddenly appeared in the Shura clan's base camp, it would be too easy to be caught.

Tsk... Since the Shura Group can't make any plans for the time being, let's go to the underworld and take a look!

Maybe there will be some unexpected gains in the underworld!

Thinking of this, Sun Wukong snapped his fingers, and then a white light enveloped him. When the light dissipated, he turned into a thin monk with a goatee.

He looked at the equipment on his body, which didn't seem to match his personality!

Then, he snapped his fingers again, and all his clothes turned into ordinary-looking Taoist robes.

Not only that, he also turned the Breaking Heaven Stick into a fortune-telling banner, which made him look like a big liar who was just trying to cheat people out of money but had no real ability.

Sun Wukong, who was quite satisfied with his equipment, shook his sleeves, took ten miles in one step, and quickly headed towards the underworld.

On the streets of Fengdu City.

The ghosts looked at the monk who had set up a fortune-telling stall and whispered to each other.

This monk was dressed in rags, had an unattractive appearance, and didn't seem to have much strength.

Logically speaking, this type of modification is the easiest to bully.

But this seemingly unremarkable cultivator did not cheat people in the world of the living, but set up a stall in Fengdu, which is full of yin energy.

This, this, this... For the moment, it's really hard to tell whether this guy has real strength or not.

Therefore, many people who saw that the other party was not a ghost and wanted to cause trouble hesitated to move forward.

In fact, this is also because I am afraid of encountering a tough guy.

By then, they won’t even have the chance to reincarnate, which would be a huge loss for these old ghosts in the underworld.

Sun Wukong, who was sitting next to the fortune-telling stall, closed his eyes and rested, but he could sense the gazes of the ghosts around him.

However, his target was not these guys, so he let them look at him however they wanted.

Feeling extremely sleepy, Sun Wukong yawned and silently complained in his heart: How come it’s already this late and I still haven’t seen the person I wanted to meet?!

He must have calculated correctly, Jade Ding Zhenren would indeed pass by here at this time!

Sun Wukong frowned, thinking that he had miscalculated the time.

Just when he was about to calculate again, the person he was waiting for finally arrived.

After Jade Ding Zhenren came out from Fengdu Emperor, he had been thinking about how to recover Taiyi's injuries.

Judging from Taiyi's current condition, he might need to trouble the Jade Emperor to refine a special elixir to cure him.

However, it may not be easy to ask Taishang Laojun to come to the underworld in person.

Not to mention whether Taishang Laojun is willing or not, it is also difficult to negotiate with the underworld.

It would be great if there was a way to allow Taiyi to move without being affected.

How about asking other brothers to help? But to be honest, the relationship between Taiyi and him and the other brothers was just that.

Unless Yuanshi Tianzun gives the order, it would be difficult to ask other brothers for help.

Jade Ding Zhenren, who was lost in thought, did not notice that Lao Liu had quietly approached after locking onto his target.

Without any preparation, he felt a strong wind coming towards him. He subconsciously took a defensive posture, but it was too late.

"puff--"

A headbutt hit Yu Ding's abdomen, and he was immediately knocked to the ground, spitting out clear water.

"Oh my, you hit me so hard, pay me!"

Jade Ding Zhenren, who had no idea what was going on, had just come to his senses when he heard someone in front of him asking him to pay compensation.

Looking closely, I saw a skinny Taoist priest who had no injuries on his body, but was lying on the ground and rolling around like a scoundrel.

"Pay me money, pay me money! Ouch, you hit my head and it hurts so much! If you don't pay me, I, Kong Asan, will never let you go!"