"You put that magic weapon at home? Are you sure?"

Sedum, who was originally about to taste the monkey wine in his hand, put down the wine bottle in his hand after hearing what Nezha said, leaned on the chair, looked at Nezha in front of him, and said calmly.

If he remembered correctly, Nezha at this moment could not control the blood spear at all. Normally he could only control the shadow of the blood spear. The blood spear was a magic weapon used by a sixth-level strongman.

If Nezha accidentally got drunk and didn't understand which magic weapon he was talking about, that would be even more impossible. Nezha only had three magic weapons in his possession.

A blood spear, a magic knife, and the Hunyuan Pearl, so there are only two possibilities, either Nezha's memory has been sealed, or the Nezha in front of him is not Nezha at all.

Jingtian thought about this and felt a little confused. Boss Zhang Xiaofan was also in this world. With his cultivation level, it was impossible for visitors from other worlds to enter this world so easily.

If it is a visitor from another world whose cultivation level is stronger than that of Mr. Zhang Xiaofan, then, this time, he might really ask for help from Mr. Snow Emperor.

After hearing Jingtian's words, Sun Wukong saw the serious look on Jingtian's face. His mind was moved and he was completely awake. It seemed that Jingtian really found something wrong.

At this moment, Sun Wukong couldn't help but think of what had happened to him. All along, his true spirit had been too fragile, or in other words, faced with those means of bewitching demon hearts.

He had no choice but to be plotted stupidly. Unexpectedly, there was someone who could plot against him in this world. Could it be that the Emperor Zhang Xiaofan also encountered some trouble?

"Mr. Jing, what are you talking about? Of course I can't carry such an important magic weapon with me. Besides, I'm here to have a drink with Mr. Sun this time."

"Why do you need to bring a magic weapon when you are meeting friends for a drink?"

Nezha looked at Mr. Jing in front of him, with obvious confusion flashing in his eyes, and said vaguely, the more exciting the situation, the less he should panic.

If it weren't for the fact that there was something wrong with Mr. Sun's true spirit and he couldn't peek into Mr. Sun's memory, he would never have been able to find the flaw so easily.

"You are lying. Where is the real Mr. Li now?"

Jingtian looked at Nezha, who looked like he was drunk, with a flash of indifference in his eyes, and with a thought, the Demon Suppressing Sword appeared directly beside Mr. Li's neck, and said calmly.

He is now certain that the Nezha in front of him is fake. As for Sun Wukong, he is probably being plotted again. This is normal.

However, he still had no idea what all this was about. Why would someone pretend to be Nezha and drink with Monkey King for no reason?

After Sun Wukong saw the Demon Suppressing Sword appear, he quietly looked at the creature disguised as Nezha, although he couldn't figure out what happened for a while.

However, the demon-suppressing sword at this moment, as well as the previous space channel, made Sun Wukong sure that the sedum in front of him was the real sedum, since it was the real sedum.

So, why does he need to care so much? It is better to follow Jingtian to expose the scheme of the creature in front of him, and then ask Jingtian what he discovered.

"Mr. Jing, I am who I am, why do I pretend to be someone else? You, on the other hand, want to kill me for no reason. I have some doubts. Where is the real Mr. Jing now?"

"In my impression, Mr. Jing does not seem to be so decisive in killing people. He will fight whenever he disagrees."

Nezha glanced at the peerless sword resting beside his neck, a smile flashed in his eyes, and he spoke calmly, without the slightest trace of panic.

"I'm very curious, what is your purpose? Pretending to be Mr. Li, you just want to drink with Mr. Sun?"

Jingtian looked at the pretentious Nezha in front of him, picked up the token that had been on his waist, threw it directly to Sun Wukong, and asked calmly.

This token contains a drop of Big Brother Fang Han's blood. It was given to him by Big Brother Fang Han. Presumably, that's why he could detect the abnormality.

It was also because of this token that Jingtian felt that Sun Wukong's true spirit was too fragile. Facing those methods, he needed the protection of this token even more.

Sun Wukong casually caught what Jingtian handed over, and in the next second, a faint mist floated out of Sun Wukong and entered Nezha's body.

At this moment, Sun Wukong came to his senses completely and looked angrily at the creature disguised as Nezha in front of him. He remembered everything.

That guy Nezha went to the world where Boss Morgana was before, and it was impossible to come back in a short time. But today he was sleeping in the hall, and he was tricked out of nowhere.

There was a strong man who wanted to peek into his memory quietly, but for some unknown reason, he didn't succeed, so he used an illusion to trap him. At this moment, there were tens of thousands of third-level demon kings outside the hall.

They were all illusions. At this moment, Sun Wukong was very lucky that Jingtian suddenly came to him. Otherwise, he would have died today. I don’t know why the Emperor Zhang Xiaofan didn’t notice all this happening?

"Hey, have you woken up? Hehehe, isn't it fun? Mr. Sun, your memory seems weird. I can't even peek into your memory."

"I don't know how powerful a person you have ever seen. I almost fell down just because I wanted to peek into your memory."

When Nezha saw that Mr. Sun was completely awake, his mind moved, and his whole figure blurred for an instant. The next second, a little girl with a beautiful face in white sat on a chair and said with a chuckle.

I saw that this little girl has a perfect feeling in both face and temperament, as if she is the most perfect existence in the world, which makes people feel ashamed when they see her.

The demon-suppressing sword that originally stayed next to the little girl's neck instantly returned to Jingtian's side. The simple sword seemed to contain peerless edge and fighting spirit that had been gathering dust for a long time.

Divine weapons have spirits, and the Demon Suppressing Sword is no exception. It has been a long time since the Demon Suppressing Sword has encountered such a powerful opponent. The Demon Suppressing Sword is eager and looking forward to it.

After Jingtian sensed the fighting intent of the Demon-Suppressing Sword, he glanced at Sun Wukong, a flash of contemplation flashed in his eyes, and asked curiously.

"Master Sun, what on earth is going on?"

After the little girl appeared, Jingtian had already sensed that the little girl's aura was very strange, and that the little girl was a fifth-level powerhouse.

Although he has the Demon Suppressing Sword and the armor, he will not be killed by a fifth-level strongman in a short period of time. Even if he cannot defeat this little girl, he can still use the space channel to leave this world.

As long as this little girl dares to enter the space passage, then his elder brother, General Feipeng, will easily let this little girl know that there are strong and weak levels in the fifth level.

However, he knew too little and had no idea what all this was about. Boss Zhang Xiaofan was also in this world. How could Boss Zhang Xiaofan watch a fifth-level powerhouse enter this world?

Therefore, the boss Zhang Xiaofan must have also been plotted. The method the little girl used just now seems to be similar to an illusion. They must proceed with caution.

"I don't know either. I was sleeping in the main hall today, and suddenly I was tricked. This place seems to be an illusion, the illusion where I drank with Mr. Li some time ago."

After hearing Jingtian's words, Sun Wukong said solemnly, thanks to Jingtian, otherwise, he would never have been able to wake up, and this method was really too difficult to deal with.

According to the little girl's story, the little girl couldn't peep into his memory, so she trapped him with illusions to let him relax.

As for the purpose of this little girl, Sun Wukong doesn't know, and the reason why this little girl cannot peek into his memory is probably because of the group leader.

Sun Wukong can be sure that he has never seen this little girl, nor has he offended such a terrifying fifth-level strongman. He also doesn't know what is going on in the real world?

"Hehe, Mr. Sun, Mr. Jing, you seem to underestimate my strength. This world is not a small illusion. This world is real."

"Illusion? Reality? What's the difference? Mr. Sun, this world is a world created by me, and the tens of thousands of monsters outside the hall also exist in real life."

"If you want to leave this world, then this world must be destroyed before you can leave, or you can use the method Mr. Jing just used."

"However, the consequence of doing this is that millions of demon clans in this world will be driven to pieces. In the eyes of those millions of demon clans, you are their most respected patriarch."

The dream owner looked at the angry-looking Mr. Sun and Mr. Jing who ruined her game. There was a trace of sadness on her beautiful face and she said weakly.

At this moment, the appearance of the dreamer is that of a flawless little girl. Now the dreamer has a sad expression, which makes people feel even more distressed.

However, the people and monsters in the hall now are not ordinary people, and they will not be deceived by the appearance of the dream master, especially Sun Wukong, after hearing the story of the little girl in front of him.

He even wanted to tear this little girl to pieces directly, plotting against him for no reason, without any grudge, and now threatening him with the millions of monsters in this illusion?

It was really hard for Sun Wukong to control the murderous intention in his heart. What he hated most was that someone threatened him with the lives of the demon clan members, and the millions of demon clan members in the fantasy world seemed to be his clan members.

"I wonder what you want to do? We shouldn't have any grudges, right? If you plot against Mr. Sun like this, aren't you afraid that the Emperor of Heaven will kill you?"
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