Sun Wukong originally wanted to intercept, but then he thought about it and felt that what Kalan said was a little reasonable, and he always did not take the so-called god seriously, so he put away the golden cudgel and dodged to the side.

"Shit..."

Countless water knives slashed, and a clear "hissing" sound suddenly sounded, like a pot of cold water poured into a red fire stove. At the same time, a white mist quickly spread out. Wherever the mist went, a layer of frost formed on the ground. In the center of the mist, Fei Ge looked completely frozen into a popsicle, and the flames on his body were completely extinguished.

Zixia stared at Kalan and frowned slightly. At this moment, a blurry figure flew out of Fei Ge's body, flew into the air, while constantly pointing at Sun Wukong and Kalan, looking extremely angry,

"choke."

The purple green sword in Zixia's hand flew out, and then rushed to catch up with the blurred figure, slashed it in half, and then the figure completely dissipated...

"You can directly attack the soul. It seems that this girl's original strength has reached the level of Golden Immortal. Get her quickly to solve it. Otherwise, if she suddenly regained her strength like Zhu Bajie, then it will be my turn to be unlucky."

When Sun Wukong thought of this, he was about to use the Yueying technique, but saw Zixia waving to him with a smile.

"Come with me, I have something to ask you."

Sun Wukong glanced around, feeling that if he had started a war with Zixia openly, he would be a little sorry for the people in Pansi City. So he nodded to Kalan and flew towards Zixia.

Zixia showed a satisfied smile on her face, turned around and flew forward, and Sun Wukong followed her carefully, always guarding against her sword suddenly flew towards her neck...

One by one, the other, they arrived on a deserted slope covered with green grass outside the city. Zixia turned her head and smiled at Sun Wukong again, and then slowly fell down.

"Well, I didn't actually have a sudden attack, and I smiled so sweetly at me. Do you really want to use the beauty trick? Then should I use the trick and take advantage of her..."

Sun Wukong's eyes were dripping, and hesitated for a while, and then hesitated for a while and sat opposite Zixia.

"Hello, I am Zixia, known as Pansi Daxian. Thank you for taking action just now."

Zixia first introduced herself and expressed her gratitude generously, and then asked straight to the point: "Aren't you eaten by that lustful and slutty ball just now? Why is there nothing wrong with it? She can suddenly make the ball keep vomiting blood."

"It turned out that I wanted to find out my foundation first and then take action. It seems that she didn't know that Zhu Bajie had betrayed her. She didn't know that her as a lackey of Tathagata Buddha had been exposed. Now she must be thinking about how to harm me, but she wouldn't be too cautious about me. Then I'll do it first."

Sun Wukong's thoughts turned sharply and said casually: "I have made copper and iron bones, but that idiot wants to eat me. Of course, it's a way out for death. I smashed his liver in his stomach, teared his lungs, kicked his heart, pinched his gallbladder, and then he became that debilitating."

"You have refined the copper-skinned iron bones."

Zixia asked in confusion, and turned her head to look up and down at Sun Wukong. The more she looked at her face, the more suspicious she became.

Sun Wukong was stared at by the beauty and questioned her, but her face did not turn red and her heart did not beat. She continued to whisper: "My copper and iron bones are a family-born secret technique. They can't be seen from the outside. When it really takes necessary, they will become harder than iron and stronger than the firm."

"Oh, so that's it. It seems that the martial arts in your world are different from those in mine."

Zixia's face showed a sudden enlightenment expression, then her face turned slightly red, and she whispered: "What does the girl with horns on the head just now have to do with you."

Sun Wukong originally wanted to talk about his wife, but the moment he was about to speak, he couldn't help but change his words.

"We and our good friends."

Zixia smiled again on her face, bit her lower lip, and said, "Your name doesn't sound like the style of this world, and you don't have magic or qi fluctuations on you. Are you really from the Silk Continent like a rumor?"

"Tsk, ask clearly, you must have nothing to say. You want to continue to get my trump card. Forget it, don't talk nonsense to her, just find an opportunity to deal with her."

Sun Wukong muttered in his heart and continued to talk nonsense: "Well, the place I came here is indeed rich in silk, and it is not wrong to call it the Silk Continent."

"He looks absent-minded and sneer from time to time. Are he really not interested in me at all? Forget it, just give it a try."

Zixia felt something was wrong with Sun Wukong, and she was not in the mood to continue chatting. She decided to take a look at the answer from heaven first, so she handed the Ziqing Sword to Sun Wukong.

"This is my Ziqing Sword. Please help me see and evaluate it."

Sun Wukong took the Ziqing Sword in his hand and found that even though he was passing through the sword, he could feel the spiritual energy on the sword. He really couldn't figure out what the other party was trying to do, so he replied casually while guessing in his heart: "Good sword."

Zixia smiled proudly and said, "This is the innate spiritual treasure, please pull it out and take a look."

"Innate Spiritual Treasure."

When Sun Wukong heard this, he was shocked.

It turns out that in Sun Wukong's original world, the strong are roughly divided into the level of Earth Immortal, Heavenly Immortal, Golden Immortal, Immortal Lord, Immortal Sect, Immortal Ancestor, and Saint. The magic weapons are divided into low-grade immortal weapons, medium-grade immortal weapons, top-grade immortal weapons, acquired spiritual treasures, innate spiritual treasures, holy weapons, and supreme holy weapons.

Sun Wukong was originally the Immortal Lord. His golden cudgel once had the power of merit to control floods with Dayu. He could stir up wind, fire, thunder and lightning. He was known as a merit artifact and belonged to the acquired spiritual treasure. He estimated that Zixia's peak strength was a golden immortal who was one level lower than himself. Unexpectedly, her purple green sword was even better than her golden cudgel.

The innate spiritual treasure is a divine object automatically generated between heaven and earth. It is not necessarily stronger than the acquired spiritual treasure, but it is far higher than the acquired spiritual treasure in terms of spirituality and creativity. If the innate spiritual treasure happens to be paired with a saint, it often means the emergence of the supreme holy weapon.

As for the supreme holy weapon, Sun Wukong had never seen it before. He only heard from his master Bodhi Patriarch that there are Nuwa’s map of mountains, rivers and country, Pangu’s Axe of the Sky, and Hongjun’s Haotian Divine Sword...

Zixia just said casually, but unexpectedly saw Sun Wukong's surprised look, so she asked in confusion: "You also know the innate spiritual treasure."

"Damn, I pretended to be quite similar. This girl must have been an actor in her previous life."

Sun Wukong cursed in his heart, pretending to be serious and said, "I don't know very well, but when I hear this name, it must be a very powerful thing."
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