One evening more than a month after the monkeys arrived at Guanjiangkou, a large group of Guanjiangkou soldiers broke into their camp and surrounded them all before the demon soldiers who were eating in the camp reacted.

That was a total of 10,000. The fully armed soldiers of Guanjiangkou Army instantly squeezed the entire camp out of nowhere.

"What do you want to do?" Putting down the bowl in your hand, the monkey slowly stood up and stretched his neck.

Bai Frost holding the rice spoon looked around in panic.

The red hair was standing up, his eyes were rolling, his face full of shock.

Qijiao, who was in the wooden house, rushed out hurriedly.

The bull head, who was standing on the steps, stepped on the air and almost fell down.

The fat intestine was even more at a loss when holding the bowl.

More soldiers looked surprised.

The soldiers of Guanjiangkou holding weapons quickly made way out of an aisle. At the end of the aisle was Yang Jian's capable general - Yang Xian, Yang Xian.

The entire camp was quiet, so quiet that the sound of the spoon in the fat intestine accidentally fell to the ground was clearly heard. The monsters all opened their eyes wide and looked at Yang Xian blankly.

Step by step, Yang Xian glanced at the demon soldiers and said, "Take them all."

"promise!"

"Wait!" Before the Guanjiangkou soldiers holding the weapon leaned over, the monkey shouted out: "What happened?"

Yang Xian sighed lightly and said, "Nothing happened."

"Then...why..."

"No reason." As he said that, Yang Xian turned his face and scolded, "Did I hear me if I say I'm taking them all?"

"promise!"

"Who dares to come here-!" The monkey roared suddenly, and the Guiyuan stick placed beside him was already in his hand and pointed at Yang Xian.

The soldiers of Guanjiangkou were obviously hesitant when they drank.

In an instant, the bull heads, horns, fat intestines, white frost, big red, and black tails all took the initiative to fight. However, the ones in their hands were pots and pans, and at most they were just a wooden stick.

In the entire camp, only the monkey had weapons, and the other people's weapons were handed over as early as when they surrendered. Even the monkey's weapons were later asked to get them back.

At this moment, they were actually bare-handed. The huge gap between the enemy and us has already reached the point where there is no suspense.

Looking at the monkey quietly, Yang Xian said, "You are Sun Wukong, aren't you?"

"So what?" the monkey gritted his teeth.

"The True Lord wants to see you." As he said that, Yang Xian glanced at the demons again and said, "You can't escape if you can't beat them. Putting down your weapons is the most beneficial choice for you."

The monkey did not retreat, so the two sides remained in a stalemate.

Seeing this, Yang Xian said again: "You are the head. Once you take action, they will definitely follow you. If the fight starts, how many of you can go out alive from here? Can you?"

The two looked at each other silently, and everyone around them was also quietly paying attention to the two and the attitude of their own leaders.

The monkey blinked blankly and looked at Yang Xian, his breathing became obviously rapid. The Guiyuan stick in his hand was clattering.

On the other side, Yang Xian still had a calm attitude.

After being silent for a long time, the monkey whispered: "Can you tell me what's going on? What do you want to do to us?"

"No." Yang Xian shook his head and said, "Because I don't know either. This is an order from Zhenjun himself. If you will meet Zhenjun later, please ask him yourself."

As he said that, he reached out and gently held it on the monkey's Guiyuan Stick, slowly moving the Guiyuan Stick pointing at him.

"Take it."

"promise!"

A group of Guanjiangkou soldiers rushed forward and quickly took down all the demon soldiers, one by one.

Amid the shouts, even all monsters above the God-Sagging Realm, including monkeys and Qijiao, were locked on the pipa bones and sealed their cultivation.

They didn't even say a word of nonsense. Soon, they were escorted out of the camp where they had lived for more than a month, and passed by the downtown again.

In the bustling world, it is still so prosperous and noisy. There are still countless passers-by who stop and watch.

The candlelight of the lantern shone on the faces of the demon soldiers with complicated expressions.

Who would have thought of it?

They waited in the camp for more than a month, waiting for their new life with their expectations for the future, but the so-called new life has not yet begun, but it has ended.

At this moment, the faces of the demon soldiers were filled with surprise, confusion, confusion, annoyance... all kinds of emotions were mixed.

Under heavy escort, they were quickly sent to another place - a prison.

It was a huge building made of black bricks and stones. The hole-opened door was like the opening of a giant beast.

The fire in the iron basin at the door was squeaking, emitting terrifying light, illuminating everything around him dimly red.

Stopped at the gate, Yang Xian turned around and glanced at the monkey.

Blood was still seeping at the position of the pipa lock on his shoulder. The monkey looked up slightly, looked at Yang Xian with a pale face, and whispered: "Can you tell me... what are you going to deal with us?"

"No." Yang Xian shook his head and said, "I really don't know anything. There is no need to lie to you, right?"

After saying that, he waved his hand and shouted loudly: "Take it all in!"

"promise!"

Under the escort of Guanjiangkou soldiers, a total of two thousand demon soldiers were sent to this huge prison.

Thick and rough walls, wet air, rusty fences, and the squeaking and dim red flames on the walls.

Before they arrived, there were actually not many people in the prison, but after they arrived, the entire prison was soon filled. In addition, the 10,000 Guanjiangkou soldiers escorted them were also left behind and became temporary prisoners in this huge prison. Yang Xian himself led it.

When he was pushed into the cell, the monkey fell to the ground, and he didn't even have the desire to get up. He just maintained the fallen posture and slowly closed his eyes.

All, only monkeys were locked in a separate cell, and others could not even see them.

With a "bang", the door closed.

The moonlight shone in from the iron window, illuminating the lonely monkeys in the huge prison. The others were all stuffed into ordinary cells, a large area of ​​darkness, and even lying down had to take turns.

The prison was full of whispers, and everyone was full of questions. The only silent one was probably the monkey who was imprisoned alone.

A moment ago, they were still waiting for the opening of a new life, but now they have become prisoners. The turning point of their destiny is astonishing. The most important thing is that during this period, they did nothing.

Soon, the iron door opened again, and two soldiers hurried in, raised the monkey and carried it out. He was sent to the prison cell and pressed to the chair originally used for execution.

Immediately afterwards, the two soldiers left, leaving behind an open door.

Sitting all over the chair, the monkey looked around weakly.

In the room illuminated by the dim red fire, there were all kinds of torture instruments, many of which were stained with brown blood. The air was filled with a disgusting smell of rottenness.

He raised his head and reached out to pull the pipa lock that was buckled on his shoulder. Suddenly, the clothes were quickly dyed red by the overflowing blood. He trembled slightly, and he could only let go of his hand.

Without cultivation, it is impossible for him to unlock the pipa lock without relying on any tools. Once the pipa lock blocks the cultivation level, what can he do even if the door is open?

He leaned helplessly against the back of the chair, and his face looked depressed.

Time passed by bit by bit. About a stick of incense passed. Yang Jian slowly walked into the prison cell with a light blue dress accompanied by Yang Xian.

The monkey raised his head slightly and looked at him weakly.

Yang Jian waved his hand gently, and Yang Xian quickly took his subordinates out of the door.

The door closed.

In the small space, the two were silent.

"What do you... want to deal with us? Killing us will not do you good... Don't you also need soldiers? We are willing to surrender to you. If the Heavenly Court does not allow you to incorporate... You can let us go, and we will join you again. Anyway, we can no longer return to the Lion Camel Kingdom, you know this..." The monkey lowered his head, said intermittently, in a daze.

After a while, Yang Jian took a deep breath and interrupted: "I didn't want to kill you."

Hearing this, the monkey raised his head slightly and looked at Yang Jian.
Chapter completed!