You want to drag us into the Huaguo Mountain. I, the old pig, lent you the favor because Brother Monkey and you were sworn brothers back then. Well, we agreed back then that we would kill each other in the heaven.

You stabbed the Jade Emperor with swords and guns and took away his Lingxiao Palace, but you backed down halfway. You have no courage. I won't tell you anything today. Let's go to Wuzhuang Temple together and ask the elder brother Zhenyuan to comment on the truth. You are indispensable.

I want my rake back."

Zhou Qing was gradually shocked when he heard what he said. He was afraid that what these two people said had something to do with him. The rake in the pig demon's mouth was probably the nine-tooth nail rake in his hand. But he was grabbed by the pig demon.

Unable to escape, Zhou Qing was so anxious that he wished he could use his bamboo stick to hit the pig demon and run away, but he also knew that this idea was unrealistic. This was deep in Jilei Mountain and there was no way he could escape.

"Brother Pig, what you said before was a joke. Why did you take it seriously? You shouted out and made people laugh. Let this Taoist go first. I will explain it to you in detail." The Bull Demon King was very helpless.

"You are trying to deceive me, an honest man, with lies again. If you don't bring the rake today, I won't let him go."

"Okay, okay! I'll give you the rake back!" The Bull Demon King waved his hand, and there was an extra golden basin: "I knew you were difficult to deal with. I was just teasing you, but you took it seriously. Your rake was lost in the world.

I didn’t want to go to the world, so I borrowed a golden basin from the Holy Mother. Your rake was refined by you yourself. Even if someone else gets it, and the soul inside is sealed, you can’t sense it.

A trace of your soul mixed with your blood is dripped into the basin, and then you practice the mantra you used during cultivation, and the rake will fly back automatically."

"What? Is there such a magic weapon? Damn Yun Zhongzi, why is there no record? In this way, didn't I miss the mark?" When Zhou Qing heard this, he cursed secretly, it was such a bad time, how could there be such a perverted magic weapon.

The pig demon let Zhou Qing go and grabbed the golden basin. Zhou Qing quickly ran away. Who would have known that the pig demon was in a hurry? Zhou Qing was still within the sight of the two of them, when he heard a loud noise and thought, that treasure accumulation

The golden basin shines brightly and rushes straight into Dou Mansion. The nine-toothed rake in Zhou Qingjiezi's space trembles for a while, and the talismans on it burst out one after another, and unexpectedly rush out automatically. The colorful light shines brightly, surrounded by tiny golden-armored gods, and the fairy sound array

Array.
Chapter completed!