Chapter 138 A Trap Within a Trap

When Jinwu spoke, he could still maintain a cold and rational tone, but the other divine generals could no longer bear it. They raised their weapons and roared, "Wuzhiqi, stop pretending!"

"You, the infamous Water Ape of the Huai River, dare not admit what you've done?!"

Wuzhiqi was enraged. "Which grandson is calling for his grandpa?!"

"Come out here!!!"

He was clearly surrounded, but his aura seemed to surpass that of the surrounding heavenly soldiers and generals. His roar silenced the divine generals who had just shouted at him.

"Th-this…"

They could only look towards the three commanding generals for help.

It was because this monkey had already attained Dao fruit.

Moreover, it was the unreasonable, combat-proficient, and ruthless Fighting Saint.

He could fight and defeat any strong enemy in the world.

These three words were incredibly overbearing.

It was said that these three words originally had the word 'Buddha' after them to suppress such arrogance, but a young monk took that word away. As a result, the Buddhist aura dissipated, leaving behind only arrogance, pride, and the spirit of battle – the courageous spirit to brandish a blade against the strongest in the world.

It was because of this that when Wuzhiqi committed such a major crime, these usually proud and arrogant divine spirits of the Divine Kingdom did not seek revenge themselves. Instead, they went to find the Water God Gonggong, who was currently a guest on Buzhou Mountain, and some of the gods found Yeming and Jinwu, pleading with these powerful figures in the Great Wilderness and mythology to take charge.

No matter how strong Wuzhiqi was, he could not be a match for the ancient Water God Gonggong.

However, they did not know what Gonggong, who was seriously looking at Wuzhiqi in front of him, was thinking. He might not have been planning to act on their behalf.

Although these gods were agitated and angry, and he had personally seen the scene of the incident and used the technique of preserving the image of time, which could indeed be called conclusive evidence, Yeming did not immediately draw a conclusion. He only frowned slightly and said, "Wuzhiqi, did you really not do those things?"

Wuzhiqi was even more confused. He frowned and said, "Do those things? What are you talking about?! I don't know anything!"

Yeming was silent. He stretched out his right hand, and countless streamers of light gathered to form a scroll. The scroll hung down, and its delicate strokes depicted countless scenes. At this moment, all of them were slightly lit up with flowing light, surging out and floating in the void, changing and interweaving. Although there were many changes, the main figure was a giant ape wielding a staff, fighting and killing everywhere, seemingly caught up in a frenzy, with golden flames blazing in his eyes, and even a hint of blood red.

Wuzhiqi was dumbfounded. "How do you have a portrait of me?!"

He turned to Wei Yuanjun and said, "It's drawn quite nicely."

Yeming looked at him and said slowly, "You recognize that this is you?"

"You previously appeared in the Four Seas, disrupting the order of the Four Seas. You killed countless aquatic generals with an iron rod, and even severely injured the Black Tortoise, leaving it on the verge of death. Then, you went straight to the South Sea, acting domineeringly and killing the female Ugly who greeted you directly on the coast of the South Sea."

"…You even broke into the Land of Life and Death in the South Sea, the Gap of the Yellow Springs."

"The Green-Clad Dragon Girl had already lost her Dao fruit, and she had no defenses against you. If it weren't for Zhujiuyin's intervention, she would have almost died under your rod. Even so, she was severely injured, forcing Zhujiuyin to take her back to the Nine Netherworlds to heal. He was extremely angry and said that you and others in the Clear World were so humiliating the Dragon Girl."

"Although he doesn't acknowledge this younger sister, he will definitely demand an explanation."

"Then, you went to the Kunlun area and killed several mountain gods and water gods of the Kunlun lineage."

"If it weren't for Ying Long Gengchen risking his life to attack and Canglong blocking him, delaying time until Lu Wu personally arrived, wouldn't you have overturned the mountains?"

Without being said, only now, after each and every thing was listed out, even Wuzhiqi's expression changed. "What does this mean?!"

"I…killed so many?"

First, he was shocked, subconsciously thinking that this group of worthless gods from the Great Wilderness had fabricated some excuse to come here to make trouble for him. But he quickly realized that it was unlikely. Even if the gods occupying the heavens and earth in the Great Wilderness disliked him and planned to make trouble for him, Jinwu's arrogant personality would never do such a thing.

Moreover, Yeming was Wei Yuan's disciple.

This was truly one of his own.

How could he deliberately do such a thing to humiliate him?

Wuzhiqi quickly reacted, and then he felt a burst of anger explode in his heart, rising fiercely and causing his original youthful appearance to collapse in a violent burst of flames, once again transforming into his true form. Golden flames rose in his eyes, and the extremely domineering aura caused the surrounding clouds to scatter violently.

The faces of the divine soldiers and generals showing off their power under their respective banners changed drastically.

They involuntarily retreated, and a sense of fear arose in their hearts.

While moving towards Gonggong's direction, they held their weapons tightly.

Fortunately, Wuzhiqi did not erupt in anger and attack. Instead, he raised his head and roared, clearly furious, "Who transformed into my appearance! Did so many bad things and then framed me for it?!!"

"Damn it!"

"I'm going to smash your head with my staff!"

Yeming's eyes flickered, and he frowned slightly, saying, "It wasn't you who did it."

"Then, who is deliberately framing you?"

"To be able to do this, I'm afraid it's someone from the Turbid World."

"You have newly advanced to the Dao fruit level. Perhaps the Turbid World has some means to accelerate the early birth of your corresponding Dao fruit, deliberately taking your name, holding your weapon, doing evil here, and then framing you, so that we in the Clear World will fight among ourselves."

Wei Yuanjun raised her eyes in surprise.

It could be heard that this Heavenly Assistant Lord was ostensibly here to capture Wuzhiqi.

In reality, he was explaining the cause and effect in front of so many aggrieved parties and victims.

To exonerate Wuzhiqi and clear his name.

After all, the Heavenly Emperor does not interfere in the affairs of the myriad worlds, and it is Yeming's duty to maintain the balance between the Great Wilderness, Kunlun, and the Clear World. After all, if there is a war between the Clear World and the various countries of the Great Wilderness, it will bring a lot of death, and Yeming does not want these things to happen.

…However, some divine generals were still unconvinced: "Are we just going to believe him based on his one-sided account?!"

"He really killed our friends and relatives!"

"Your Highness, you must stand up for us!"

He shouted loudly, and then suddenly knelt on the cloud, his voice sincere and tearful. With this action, the other divine generals of the various departments also knelt down, shouting, "Please, Your Highness, stand up for us!!!"

Among them, those of the Kunlun lineage did not kneel, but also bowed their hands in salute.

This was not them taking advantage of the situation to attack, but a surge of anger and sorrow accumulated in their hearts. Even if what Yeming said made sense, they were unwilling to believe it. Those were their close friends for thousands or even tens of thousands of years, who had shared life and death countless times. They had watched them being shattered and killed before their very eyes.

Blood flowed, and they could no longer drink and laugh as they used to.

Now, seeing the murderer in front of them, a feeling of depression and grief was building up in their chests, almost like igniting a blazing fire. How could they endure it?

Sensing the gazes falling on him, Jinwu slowly exhaled.

The hand under his noble sleeve clenched and then released.

Back then, Nuchou was killed by their ten brothers under bewitchment.

Nuchou's resentment did not dissipate, and Jinwu often went there over the past thousands of years, not hesitating to deplete his own foundation to cleanse her resentment.

After the Battle of the South Sea, she fell, and Nuchou finally got her wish and was able to travel through the Four Seas and roam the Great Wilderness and Kunlun again.

Jinwu treated her with great respect.

And Nuchou no longer held grudges against the past.

Jinwu almost regarded her as his sworn sister.

Now, not many good days had passed before she died under the 'Wuzhiqi's' staff.

He had killed two spiritual giant turtles with one strike each, and then struck their true spirits, directly scattering their souls, fearing that they could never be revived. He saw Nuchou's corpse, and in addition to the surge of anger and grief in his heart, he briefly abandoned his duty of touring the Great Thousand Worlds and sought out Gonggong to demand an explanation.

But now, he calmed down, listened to Yeming's words, and slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air, saying:

"I believe you."

The gods were in an uproar!

"Your Highness!"

"Your Highness, you must not!"

But Jinwu did not care about the other gods who were almost burning with resentment and pain, because he knew that his own heart was the same. He just looked at Wuzhiqi, the newly promoted Water Ape of the Huai River, and said, word by word: "But I want you to bring back the guy who impersonated you."

"I will use his blood to sacrifice to the innocent spirits of the Great Wilderness and Kunlun."

Wuzhiqi nodded.

At this time, Wei Yuanjun's eyes turned slightly, and she suddenly said: "In that case, if we just let us go like this, you all don't seem to be so convinced. Now that the truth has not been distinguished clearly, you all have hatred and anger in your hearts, and it is natural not to believe us. In that case, I will stay here as a hostage."

"And Great God Gonggong will monitor Wuzhiqi to prevent him from acting rashly. How about that?"

These gods had not immediately believed that Wuzhiqi was completely innocent.

After all, that violent posture swept across the Four Seas, with no match for him.

Even Xuanwu, one of the top gods most skilled in defense, was severely injured and almost died in the Four Seas.

They wanted to clarify the matter now, under the current circumstances, with Jinwu, Yeming, and Gonggong all present. But they did not expect Yeming to bring up the Turbid World, and Jinwu also agreed. At this moment, the situation was in an awkward position. Letting him go would be unwilling, and not letting him go would be impossible.

Now, this seemingly seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl took the initiative to speak, which was exactly what they wanted, and they repeatedly agreed.

And Wuzhiqi frowned, about to refuse, Wei Yuanjun said through voice transmission:

"Don't worry about me."

"I also stayed here for a long time when I was young. Besides, although my strength is only a fraction of what it used to be, I am also a Dao fruit. These people can't stop me. However, before that person set off, I gave him my Dao fruit and 90% of my foundation. If I really encounter the Turbid World version of you, I'm afraid I'll be a burden."

"Gonggong is different. He is an ancient god with a deep foundation."

"He is also extremely skilled in combat and was once a human civil official, so he has a natural affinity for the human race."

"You are also friends who have fought side by side, and working together can maximize your effectiveness."

"It's the best choice."

Wuzhiqi was slowly persuaded, and then he swept his gaze around, "But I'm worried that they will be disrespectful to you."

Wei Yuanjun comforted him: "It doesn't matter, I have my own plans."

"Besides, you should go and block that guy right away."

Wuzhiqi was puzzled: "Block? Who?"

A look of solemnity appeared in Wei Yuanjun's eyes:

"We missed something. The original formation could identify abnormal auras. Anyone who dared to go up the mountain would definitely be detected, and we could go back to help. But even Xuanwu, Gengchen, and even the god Lu Wu failed to discover the difference in the Turbid World version of you in person. It seems that there is something special about it."

"He deliberately did these things in the Great Wilderness to hinder and delay our footsteps."

"Naturally, he plans to use the similarity that even Lu Wu couldn't distinguish to do something again."

"For example, go up the mountain in your identity, avoid the formation's detection, and then attack Nuwa!"

"So, go quickly, go quickly!"

Wuzhiqi paused slightly, and his expression suddenly changed drastically, roaring:

"ctmd!"

"He dares!!!"

………………

"Meow meow meow, meow meow meow, meow meow meow meow meow."

On Dragon Tiger Mountain, there was an atmosphere of peace and harmony.

The disciples were either raising their cups and celebrating with wine, or dancing with swords and singing loudly, having a great time.

'Wuzhiqi' was also sitting among them, but his eyes were looking at Nuwa, who was not far away, and the small Nuwa next to Nuwa, as well as the Celestial Maiden Nuba, thinking about how he should attack in order to capture the two Nuwa in one move.

Hmph, if he captured two Nuwas, the credit would be doubled.

'Wuzhiqi' took two sips of wine, thinking to himself.

At this moment, he heard the sound of bells. A small cat demon with hundreds of years of cultivation walked over and said: "Meow meow meow, where did you go today? Why isn't Little Yuanjun here?"

Little Yuanjun? Who's that?

'Wuzhiqi' didn't change his expression and said calmly: "She's naturally doing her own things."

…The black cat felt that Wuzhiqi's attitude and tone were a bit strange.

But he soon thought of something.

Oh oh, he must have secretly played games again just now.

And then lost ten games in a row.

Considering the time, even if Wuzhiqi and Zhang Ruosu played together, the speed of losing ten games in a row was a bit unusually fast. No wonder this monkey was in such a bad mood.

But it doesn't matter, this meow is in a good mood today.

I'll carry you!

"Don't be sad, don't be upset."

The black cat tried to pat Wuzhiqi's shoulder in a very human-like manner.

But because Wuzhiqi was quite tall even when sitting cross-legged, he had to pat Wuzhiqi's knee.

"Meow Grandpa will carry you today, let's play games!"

Play games?

'Wuzhiqi' had not yet found the best time to strike, and Nuwa did not seem to be completely defenseless, so he was unwilling to expose himself on minor details at this time. So he also smiled and nodded, saying: "Come on, let's play."

The black cat hiccuped a little.

Yes, he was too happy today and drank alcohol.

He drank the kind that didn't have much alcohol, but was made from the ripe fruits of autumn in the mountains. The bottom part was thick and crystal clear, sweet, and the top part was clear, sweet to the taste. It was the black cat's most precious thing, and he took it out today to share a small cup with everyone.

At this time, he also poured a small cup into a cup rolled up with autumn leaves.

Then, while handing it to Wuzhiqi, he wagged his tail, and the bells jingled lightly.

He opened the space magic weapon that Zhang Ruosu had refined for him, and the phone fell down.

The phone's screen saver was a picture of the old Taoist Zhang Ruosu holding the black cat. The old Taoist was making a V-sign with his right hand, originally planning to take a cute pet photo, but the black cat in his arms pressed his face with a paw in disgust, and then the black cat took the phone himself, selected a good angle, and took the photo.

The black cat's paw was on it.

Fingerprint unlock: successful.

Open the game.

Looking for friends ————(゜゜)??゜Great Sage Invincible

Then the black cat's movements froze.

Because this account was still grayed out.

Ding Your friend is not online.

The black cat's cat pupils instantly contracted into a line, and a chill kept rising from his back.

Suddenly ————

The 'Wuzhiqi' next to him had a gentle voice and a smiling expression:

"Why are you stunned? Let's play games together."

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