Early in the morning, the immortals chased Qing Yuanzi everywhere.

"That guy ruined my reputation!"

"Find him out quickly!"

"I must kill him this time!"

The immortals found one morning and finally found Qing Yuanzi in Shanhai City.

"Don't be impulsive, all the great immortals."

Daji stood in front of Qing Yuanzi and said, "It's just some jokes, why bother to make a fuss?"

"He said I was a water jungle!"

Shuide Xingjun said angrily.

"My mom is not a hen either!"

The Shuide Xingjun sneered.

"Everyone..."

Daji was a little embarrassed.

When she saw another person flying from the sky, she hurriedly shouted: "Emperor, come here!"

Emperor Zhenwu fell down.

"What are you doing in such a situation?"

He asked the immortals.

"The Emperor."

The immortals were not angry yet, and Shuide Xingjun stood up and said, "Qing Yuanzi said you are the Emperor Xuanwu."

Emperor Zhenwu nodded: "So what?"

He does have a title called Xuanwu Emperor.

"Emperor." Shuide Xingjun continued, "Have you heard of a ten thousand-year-old turtle in Wudang Mountain becoming a spirit?"

Emperor Zhenwu's face changed slightly.

The next moment, Qing Yuanzi was shackled and waited for the choice of fate.

"This Qingyuanzi is not worth jealous of death!"

Zhenyuan Daxian picked up a copper coin and said, "However, God has the virtue of being alive, let us give him another chance, and burn it to death on the front and drown on the back."

All the immortals nodded, no one protested.

Zhenyuan Daxian waved the copper coins, and the copper coins flipped over the air for several times, then landed on the ground and stood up.

The immortals took a breath and looked at Qingyuanzi.

"Am I OK?"

Qing Yuanzi looked at the copper coins on the ground and said happily.

“…Stand up.”

Zhenyuan Daxian frowned slightly and said, "This means that the crime of living cannot escape."

He immediately called the Spider Spirit and smiled kindly: "Do you know how to do it?"

"Know!"

The seven spider spirits tied Qingyuanzi with spider silk and happily held it away.

In the afternoon, Sun Wukong came to the Spirit Net Testing Ground and saw seven spider spirits throw Qingyuanzi around with spider silk.

"They are playing...yo-yo?"

Sun Wukong asked strangely.

"That's called diabolo."

Zhenyuan Daxian answered.

However, whether it is yo-yo or diabolo, Sun Wukong feels that Qingyuanzi is miserable.

But he can't blame others for his own death.

Sun Wukong ignored Qing Yuanzi and started a study of Lingwang with Zhen Yuan Daxian.

After the day of research, they still didn't make much progress.

Fortunately, in addition to Lingwang, they are also studying something interesting.

It was a speed car that looked like a bird.

"The new model is handsome!"

Zhenyuan Daxian happily touched the body of the speed vehicle.

The brand new, shiny rune body is streamlined, and it can reflect human figures like a mirror.

“How is the propulsion?”

Sun Wukong asked: "Has it reached the expected level?"

"Just made, haven't tried it yet."

Zhenyuan Daxian waved to the distance: "General Guo Shen."

General Guo Shen ran over immediately.

"You try this speed car."

Zhenyuan Daxian said.

"good!"

General Guo Shen nodded and got into the speed vehicle.

After a while, the speedster rushed out in a violent trembling violently!

"The vibration amplitude is so large?"

Sun Wukong asked strangely: "What else have you changed?"

"Impossible, I changed the operation method."

Zhenyuan Daxian said: "It should be more stable now."

"Have you taught General Guo Shen?"

“…”

Zhenyuan Daxian's face changed: "I forgot."

He immediately chased the car,

"General Guo Shen, put down my car!"

Seeing this scene, Sun Wukong couldn't help but smile bitterly.

In the distance, the young man watched this scene quietly.

"He seems to be very happy."

The young man thought so, then jumped out of the tree and walked into Wanling City.

Walking in the bustling traffic, he saw things he had never seen before.

"This is Wanling City."

When young people visit this city, they feel incredible.

Compared with the three thousand immortal paths of immortals, the monsters and mortals here have indeed created something different.

It is impossible for Wu Xiang to go back with him.

The young man knew in his heart that the country of All Spirits is the place suitable for Wu Xiang’s talents.

"Well, let him stay here first."

The young man told himself while walking.

In a few decades, he will have some way to get Wu Xiang back.

"Give me a pot of wine."

The young man bought a pot of wine on the street, turned around and disappeared.

He stepped over and crossed the mountains, rivers and rivers.

In Xihai, a young man appeared in front of Sun Wukong.

“Born?”

Sun Wukong asked.
To be continued...