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Chapter 180 Journey to the West Cause and Effect

Sun Wukong ducked out of the way, and the power of his mace could break the ground.

"Liu Hong, you have such talent, why do you want to occupy Yin Manjiao and beat Chen Guangrui to death?" Qin Qiong shouted angrily.

Sun Wukong shook his head and said: "Then Yin Manjiao is my wife, how can she take over her? What the hell is Chen Guangrui and what evil deeds he did in Haizhou? Mr. Qin Qiong, you don't know, right?"

You asked and I answered. Qin Qiong turned over in the air and retreated to the opposite side of Sun Wukong.

"Why don't you report your difficulties to the court? The current emperor of the court is a wise king and will never frame a good person." Qin Qiong said.

He was very shocked in his heart. He didn't expect that the middle-aged man in front of him could actually take on several of his moves.

"General Qin is as upright as ever. No wonder God will become a god in the future and "protect thousands of households" and the common people's courtyards will not be invaded by demons."

Sun Wukong shook his head again and said: "But it's a pity for you. You don't know the truth at all. Come on, no need to talk nonsense, catch me and I will follow you."

Qin Qiong knew that he could not be persuaded, so he raised his weapon high. At this moment, the sky flashed with thunder, and two thunder and lightning were summoned to the golden whip. His whole body was shining like a god descending to earth.

Qin Qiong looks like this, shocking both the enemy and us. Is this still a human? Using human power, he can attract natural lightning to himself...

His speed was like lightning, and he was in front of Sun Wukong in an instant.

He did not use a weapon, but instead put away a weapon and turned it into a fist to grab it directly at Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong seemed to be stiff in place. This was because Qin Qiong was too fast.

Just when Qin Qiong's hand was less than ten centimeters away from Sun Wukong's neck, Sun Wukong suddenly trembled.

Qin Qiong was startled, her pupils shrank, and she looked again. Sun Wukong was still in front of her.

This claw grabbed Sun Wukong's throat at once, and it was real. This was absolutely unmistakable.

"Master Liu, you'd better come back to Beijing with me...haha..."

"Go back to where?"

Qin Qiong's laughter stopped suddenly, and she looked at Sun Wukong ten meters away with disbelief.

What did he see? He saw that Sun Wukong had a pair of golden maces in his hands, and he also saw a set of golden armor on the ground beside Sun Wukong.

Why do those things look familiar?

"Hahahaha," Huang Shuren said not far away: "You are still fighting with my master. My master is more powerful than that immortal. Even if you are a true immortal, you will still suffer hatred."

Qin Qiong looked at herself and her hands. Her face was pale and she didn't need to explain.

He, with a "pop" sound, fell to his knees.

Several ordinary civilians quickly stepped forward and tied up Qin Qiong.

"You are just asking for your own destruction." Qin Qiong said, "If a state confronts the power of a country, it is just for its own destruction."

Sun Wukong glanced at him and said nothing. He just waved his hand towards the river slightly, without any energy or trembling.

The river was calm for a second, and then Qin Qiong and everyone on the riverside widened their eyes.

They saw that the river water that was rolling just now evaporated instantly, and the water vapor shot straight upward into the sky.

The river in front of me stretches for who knows how many miles, and all the water has evaporated.

People can clearly see the sand and gravel at the bottom of the river, the land, and all other landforms extending into the distance.

"This...this is impossible."

Qin Qiong was dumbfounded. Could a random palm really evaporate all the water in a thousand-mile river in an instant?

Those people were not in a hurry to leave, but were waiting on the shore. What they were waiting for might be the reappearance of the river.

The next day, there was still not a drop of water in the river. After a few days, people had to admit that everyone in the entire river had evaporated.

In the early morning, Huang Shuren said outside the door: "Sir, Qin Qiong is asking to see you in the living room."

His voice was trembling a little.

Sun Wukong said: "I understand."

After leaving the door, Sun Wukong discovered that Huang Shuren looked at him differently from the previous few days.

I've heard that mountain gods possess supreme power and can carry Mount Tai on their backs, but I've never heard of anyone being able to evaporate a large river with one palm, which is a river that stretches for thousands of miles.

When they arrived at the living room, Qin Qiong stood up, knelt down and said, "Qin Qiong greets you, immortal."

He knelt on the ground and kowtowed nine times. But feeling that it was not enough, he prayed three more times.

Sun Wukong did not stop him. When Qin Qiong finished the ceremony, Sun Wukong clearly felt that there was a mysterious power in his body.

"Ding, the host has obtained the power of the emperor, should the system recycle it?" The system said at this time.

"Recycle."

This power of the Son of Heaven is similar to the power obtained by the Three Thousand Techniques, and is not what Sun Wukong pursues at all.

"The power of the Emperor may be able to help the host practice the Three Thousand Arts. Are you sure you want to recover the system?"

Sure enough, the system was reminding him.

"Recycle."

"Ding, congratulations to the host, you got 10,000 points."

The Qi of the Emperor donated by Qin Qiong is worth 10,000 points, which really shocked Sun Wukong.

He sat down on the imperial chair, looked at Qin Qiong who stood up and said, "Do you still think that King Tang is my opponent?"

"The King of Tang is the king of the human world, and of course he is no match for immortals."

"But King Tang, upholding the fate of heaven and earth, if anyone harms him, even an immortal, he will suffer great consequences and destroy his cultivation."

"You still know a lot?" Sun Wukong said: "Do you really think that the Tang Dynasty was an existence favored by God?"

Qin Qiong said nothing, lowered her head and said nothing.

Sun Wukong said: "I know your loyalty, but I have no interest in the country of Tang Dynasty. I will leave here soon."

"But, don't you think this state is peaceful now?" Sun Wukong said: "Looking at all the states in Buzhou in the south, is there any place more peaceful than Jiangzhou?"

He thought about it carefully and frowned again. Qin Qiong didn't know what Sun Wukong was going to say.

"Hey, you are all in the game and can never see the outside world." Sun Wukong said: "I have a book for you. You can also visit Jiangzhou more and compare it with other states in the Tang Dynasty.

, after you go back, I will also leave Jiangzhou."

Qin Qiong came out of the Yamen with a copy of Journey to the West in his hand. He didn't know what Sun Wukong meant.

Returning to where he lived, he opened the book and stared wide-eyed.

"Hey, it turns out that Dongsheng Shenzhou has a place like this."

"The Monkey King's perseverance is really remarkable. He has lived in the world for more than ten years without touching the fireworks of the world. After seeing through the desolation of the world, he went to Xiniu Hezhou to find the immortal master."

There was a smile on his lips. When had he ever read such a novel?

He was so excited to watch the riot in the Heavenly Palace.

He was pressed into the Five Elements Mountain and flew out of a lotus hole.

"Is everything a conspiracy? If it were me, I would kill him too."

At this moment, Qin Qiong seemed to have become Sun Wukong in the book.

He read the entire Journey to the West. Jin Chanzi conferred the title of Zhantan Merit Buddha, the former great sage, and conferred the title of Fighting Victory Buddha.

But they have all lost themselves, and the glory of the human race is also impossible. They have not seen any law in their lives, and they have lived their whole lives just for food and drink.

The glory of the Three Emperors period is no longer visible. Luck and cause and effect were all wiped out by the Westward Journey.

Seeing this, Qin Qiong was shocked. He didn't know why, but he felt that all this was true.


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