On Huaguo Mountain, Ao Luan handed over a stack of portraits to Zhenyuan Daxian.

"Why is the portrait?"

Zhenyuan Daxian took the portrait and flipped through more than a dozen pictures, feeling a little strange.

Why are there so many mortals and monsters in this portrait?

These are the talents two hundred years later?

While thinking, Zhenyuan Daxian stopped in the last few pictures after reading the portrait.

"What's going on with these seven girls?"

He asked, "Why are you wearing my Taoist clothes?"

"That's your disciple."

Ao Luan replied calmly: "They are seven spider spirits."

Zhenyuan Daxian suddenly showed a ghost expression. How could he, such a noble ancestor of the earth immortal, actually collect seven spider spirits as disciples?

This is absolutely impossible!

"etc……"

Zhenyuan Daxian suddenly seemed to remember something: "Does these seven little guys love flying kites?"

"yes."

Ao Luan nodded and looked at him in confusion: "How do you know?"

“A little impression.”

Zhenyuan Daxian rolled his eyes. When he was looking at Sun Wukong, he saw a few little guys flying a golden cicada as a kite.

It turns out that they are all his disciples, no wonder they are so promising!

"Come here!"

Zhenyuan Daxian called his disciples and distributed the excess portraits to them.

"Everyone goes to find these people and must bring them back."

Zhenyuan Daxian said.

"yes."

The disciples left with the portrait.

"Then I'll go find these little guys."

Zhenyuan Daxian put the portrait of the spider spirit into his cuff, said to Ao Luan, and turned around and walked out of the Monkey King Palace.

As soon as he walked out, a ray of light suddenly broke through the dawn and fell towards the ground.

"here we go."

Zhenyuan Daxian looked up.

That was Sun Wukong's figure, he was going to the underworld.

"How come it is alone?"

Zhenyuan Daxian frowned again.

"What's wrong with one person?"

Ao Luan walked out and asked.

“It’s very dangerous.”

Zhenyuan Daxian answered.

The ghosts and gods in the underworld are naturally not as powerful as the Heavenly Palace, but the Underworld is the underworld with the most sins in the Three Realms. Even the Emperor of Heaven may fall if he is too contaminated.

"Why didn't Emperor Qinghua go with him?"

Zhenyuan Daxian was quite worried.

Emperor Qinghua is not affected by sins, and can use his own good deeds to resolve the curse of the blood sea, and should have gone with Sun Wukong.

"If it is a sin, the great immortals don't have to worry."

Ao Luan saw the worry of Zhenyuan Daxian and said, "The brother has great merits, which is enough to offset the sins he has been involved in."

Zhenyuan Daxian shook his head: "My merit can temporarily protect my brother, but it cannot be offset from his sins."

He waved his hand and Tengyun flew towards Xiniu Hezhou.

In the underworld, outside the Yinshan Mountains, the entire earth is like a red iron block, and countless evil ghosts are connected together and walking on the iron block.

Some jailers stood behind the evil ghosts, and the iron whip and chains on their hands spit out flames, driving the evil ghosts toward Yinshan.

Suddenly, a vague and beautiful voice came from the sky.?

The jailers raised their heads, and Sun Wukong fell from the sky, the entire underworld trembled under his breath, and the gloomy sky became brighter.

All the prison guards were stunned by this scene and hurriedly knelt on the ground.

The evil ghosts found an opportunity and began to run around.

Sun Wukong landed on the ground and looked at Yinshan with his hands behind his back. The noise of his coming was so loud, but no one came out to greet him.

Give them some time.

He thought, then found a stone and sat down.

Taking him as the radius, plants and trees began to appear on the ground of a hundred meters nearby, blooming a large number of petals.

“Huh?”

This was not something that Sun Wukong intended, and he was also a little surprised.

"Flower! It's a flower!"

Some evil ghosts who had just run away saw the flowers and soon ran back, reaching out and grabbing the petals, just like an ascetic who encountered water in the desert, unable to wait to put them in their mouths.

But as soon as they ate the flowers, the petals began to burn like flames. The burning evil spirits covered their stomachs and rolled on the ground.

"The flower of merit."

When the jailers saw this scene, Zhan Zhanli was so nervous that he did not dare to move.

Sun Wukong's eyes swept over them and noticed the weapons in their hands, the copper juice and iron balls they carried.

Legend has it that the evil ghosts went to hell and drank copper juice and ate iron pills, and it turns out.

"So that's how it is."

Sun Wukong suddenly remembered the Sun Wukong recorded in the Book of Heaven. After being pressed by the Buddha to the foot of the Five Elements Mountain, he ate iron balls and drank copper juice.

The Five Elements Mountain for 500 years is actually five hundred years of hell practice.

Sun Wukong narrowed his eyes slightly and sat on the stone to rest.

Even the stupid evil ghost understood at this time that this was an immortal.

Some lonely ghosts floated over from all around, and they knelt on the ground, and the thin and cold figure formed a sharp contrast with the glorious Sun Wukong.

When a boy who was being taken to the city of Wude Death by a jailman saw this scene, he immediately broke free from the shackles, pulled his sister to the vicinity of Sun Wukong, and knelt on the ground.

"That's water? Brother?"

My sister who died at the age of four still doesn't know the world.

"Sage Monkey."

The boy answered.

He had seen his mother burning incense at a wooden carving, and the wood carving looked like a demon in front of him.

"He is not a virtuous monkey anymore."

There was an evil ghost turned into a bull demon kneeling near the boy. When he heard the boy's words, he couldn't help but correct him: "He is now the supreme emperor of heaven."

As soon as the name of the Emperor of Heaven came out, the bodies of the lonely ghosts around them trembled.

"The Emperor of Heaven comes to the underworld and there must be something big to do."

The bull demon rolled his eyes and knew that his chance had come.

Sun Wukong sat for a long time and suddenly stood up.

"It seems that I won't come."

The attitude of the underworld was very obvious, and Sun Wukong raised his foot and walked towards Yinshan.

All the ghosts were trembling nearby and did not dare to step forward.

But the bull demon followed.

"Emperor of Heaven!"

He shouted loudly: "If the Emperor of Heaven wants to rectify the underworld, I am willing to help you."
To be continued...