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"Uncle Master, I think this isn't necessary, is it?" Liu Yun said sarcastically, as if he didn't want to take Chen Muyu's punch.

But Chen Muyu became interested and eager to verify it.

Chen Muyu clenched his fist and looked at Liu Yun, "How about giving it a try?"

Liu Yun laughed dryly, "Uncle Sun said that your current boxing power is already in the Great Luo Jin Immortal Realm. How can I possibly be able to withstand it with my body?"

"Try, try, I'll save some effort first!"

When Liu Yun said that, Chen Muyu became even more enthusiastic. As he said this, he had already set up his posture and came to Liu Yun, gearing up and eager to give it a try.

Liuyun had no choice but to sacrifice his body-protecting Qi, "Uncle Master, please take it easy!"

Before he finished speaking, Chen Muyu had already punched him.

"Bang!"

A punch hit Liu Yun's chest, but there was no scene as expected. Liu Yun's body-protecting energy directly ejected Chen Muyu away.

There was a bang.

Chen Muyu hit the wall. Fortunately, the wall of Wuzhuang Temple was strong enough and was not broken.

Chen Muyu rubbed his chest!

It hurts!

My fist hurts too!

Fortunately, the force used was not very strong. When this punch hit him, all the force rebounded back. If he had used all his strength, he would have been killed by his own punch.

Looking back at Liu Yun, he stood there a little stunned.

"Master-uncle!"

After reacting, Liu Yun rushed over and pulled Chen Muyu up from the ground, "Uncle Master, are you okay?"

Chen Muyu waved his hand and turned to look at Sun Wukong, "Trick me? Is it fun?"

Sun Wukong also had a look of astonishment on his face, "That's not right, you must not have used your full strength!"

"All your sister!"

Chen Muyu spat, his internal organs hurting from the shock. He raised his head and looked at Liu Yun, "How was that punch I just made?"

"hehe!"

Liuyun laughed dryly.

It's all said and done.

I'm afraid scratching doesn't even count.

"Brother, trust me again and give it a try with all your strength!" Sun Wukong said next to him.

Chen Muyu ignored him and tried his best? You really want me to be shot to death, don’t you?

"Calf Nose, don't use your body-protecting Qi!"

Liuyun's face turned green when he heard this, "I don't need to protect my body with Qi. What if it's like you said, and he really has that much power, won't I die?"

Both of them had scruples in their hearts, so they didn't dare to punch again.

Seeing that both of them ignored him, Sun Wukong became anxious, "Why don't you believe me? Yes, I know, I know what's going on..."

"What?" Chen Muyu looked at him doubtfully.

Sun Wukong looked straight at Chen Muyu and said seriously, "There is a very powerful force in your body, but you don't know how to use it, so you can't control it, and sometimes it works well..."

Having said this, Sun Wukong smiled with a smile on his face, as if he was very understanding.

Works sometimes and sometimes not?

Chen Muyu was once again confused by what he said. There was indeed a powerful force in his body.

After the fusion of his Nascent Soul and the Shangqing God Statue, the cultivation of the Twelve Golden Immortals is contained in it. If he can turn all the power of the Twelve Golden Immortals into his own, his cultivation may be as close as that of Hunyuan Da Luo Jin. Wonderland!

In the words of Sun Wukong, this power is not that it cannot be used, but because it cannot be used in the right way, sometimes it works and sometimes it does not work?

"Let this calf nose dismantle this net, and I will help you subdue this power!" Sun Wukong said.

Liu Yun looked embarrassed next to him. When he said this in front of me, did he think I didn't exist?

"Uncle Master, don't listen to him!"

Liu Yun quickly pulled Chen Muyu away, without a chance for Sun Wukong to scream behind him.

…

"Uncle Master, don't believe his nonsense. Master and he are sworn brothers and have been tricked by him many times. If we let him go now, no one will be able to control him anymore!"

Outside the door, Liu Yun said.

Chen Muyu nodded, of course he knew the importance.

…

However, after talking to Sun Wukong, Sun Wukong's words lingered in his mind like a curse.

It's tempting just to think about using the power of the Twelve Golden Immortals for your own use.

You know, going directly from the Nascent Soul Realm to the Great Luo Golden Immortal Realm sounds like it is impossible to become a fact, but now the fact is possible. The hope of reaching the sky in one step is right in front of you. How can you not be tempted?

But, at this time, to save Sun Wukong?

How to save? There is absolutely no way to save it?

That day, Chen Muyu tested his strength several times in the audience, and he felt that it was indeed stronger than the Nascent Soul realm, but that was all.

Thinking back to the scene in the main hall yesterday, Sun Wukong was bounced away by his own body-protecting Qi. It felt like that, as if there was a surge of heat in his body, but now that he is making moves, he doesn't feel that way at all.

Is what Sun Wukong said true? Is it really good and bad at times?

…

That night, it was past midnight before Chen Muyu fell asleep.

In the confusion, it seemed that someone had entered the room. He tried hard to wake up, but a hand seemed to tap on his chest. Immediately, Chen Muyu felt that his consciousness was confused and he fainted.

…

Chen Muyu was woken up by the cold.

When he woke up, it was already early morning, surrounded by floating white clouds. He was being carried on someone's shoulders and was whirring through the clouds.

Chen Muyu thought he was dreaming. When he lowered his head, he saw that the man carrying him was wearing a monk's robe and had a white cloud under his feet.

The speed was ridiculously fast. Even though he was protected by zhenqi, Chen Muyu was still blown by the wind and turned red in the face!

Sun Wukong?

Chen Muyu's heart skipped a beat and he couldn't help but shudder. Is this guy out of trouble?

"Where are you taking me?"

Unable to struggle, Chen Muyu shouted.

"Hey, are you awake?"

It is indeed Sun Wukong's voice. This guy's voice is very distinctive, with a high-pitched voice and a monkey-like air.

"Don't panic, we'll take you to a fun place, we'll be there soon."

As he spoke, Sun Wukong suddenly accelerated his speed, flew forward for half a cup of tea, and then pressed down on the cloud head.

…

Chen Muyu looked down and saw a vast expanse of green under the white clouds, with undulating mountains.

There are five high mountains below, soaring into the sky, and they are extremely majestic.

Sun Wukong took Chen Muyu and landed directly on the top of the mountain in the middle.

There was a piece of flat land on the top of the mountain, and Sun Wukong casually threw Chen Muyu to the ground.

Chen Muyu was bruised and bruised from the fall, and it took him a while to recover.

The power was running smoothly, and there was already a layer of frost on his clothes. Chen Muyu's body was steaming with heat for a moment before he felt that his frozen body had regained consciousness.

He looked at Sun Wukong warily.

At this time, Sun Wukong was holding a piece of grass in his mouth and looking at Chen Muyu with a smile.

Rubbing his eyes, this must not be a dream.

Chen Muyu was scared to death, "Brother Sun, aren't you bound by a dragnet?"

"whispering sound!"

Sun Wukong chuckled lightly, "Although the Tianluo Net is strong, we are not stupid and vegetarians. If you want to blame it, it's because Liuyun's little nose is too inexperienced and can't stand the deception!"