Journey to the West: The Strongest Worker System

Near the ginseng fruit orchard, the two seemed to feel something was wrong, because the orchard was too quiet.

Qingfeng and Mingyue secretly cried out that it was not good, and quickened their pace towards the orchard. The scene in front of them almost made them faint.

This place seemed to have suffered a natural disaster. The huge ginseng fruit tree was uprooted, and there was no ginseng fruit left on the tree. There were also many broken branches scattered on the ground.

The roots lost the spiritual nourishment, and the ginseng fruit tree was withering at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it would even turn into ashes in the end. The last ginseng fruit tree in the world is very likely to disappear because of this.

"Brother, what should we do? Master will expel us from the sect when he comes back and sees this situation!"

Mingyue was obviously a little younger, and her mentality was broken at this time, and she was a little at a loss.

Qingfeng's eyes flashed with a trace of cunning, and a vicious plan was born.

"Don't panic, Junior Brother. It has already happened. We need to contact Master as soon as possible. Everything here should be considered as the work of the person who passed by before!"

"But..."

"No buts. I will explain everything after Master comes back."

Zhen Yuanzi, who was listening to the lecture on "Huanyuan Daoguo" at Shangqingtian Miluo Palace, suddenly felt a throbbing sensation when the ginseng fruit tree was pushed down, and secretly said in his heart that something was wrong.

He quickly counted with his fingers, and his eyes were filled with anger, but soon the anger turned into surprise.

Yuanshi Tianzun looked at Zhen Yuanzi inexplicably: "Brother Dao, have you encountered anything?"

"Alas, Brother Dao, you also know that the reason why I have achieved great success in cultivation is related to the ginseng fruit, the spiritual root of heaven and earth. Just now, I felt uncomfortable and counted with my fingers, but found that the ginseng fruit tree in my Wuzhuang Temple was pushed down by someone!"

"What?"

The other people who came to listen to the Tao were puzzled for a while. You know, Zhen Yuanzi in front of them is not a good person. How dare someone take the initiative to touch the tiger's beard?

"Brother Dao, why don't you tell me who pushed down your ginseng fruit tree?"

Zhen Yuanzi shook his head involuntarily, but said a little depressed: "Just now I was about to calculate that person, but found that the Heavenly Dao was covering it up, and I couldn't figure out who that person was?"

"What??"

Everyone present counted with their fingers, but soon everyone's eyes became blank.

Even Yuanshi Tianzun was shocked. Even though he was a saint, he still couldn't figure out who that person was.

"Who on earth is that person who has such a great ability to mobilize the power of heaven and shield his own breath. Could it be that person from last time?"

Yuanshi Tianzun couldn't help but think of the incident not long ago. At that time, a force with a destructive breath erupted from the continent, rushed straight into the sky, reached Sanqingtian, and almost rushed to the front of Zixiao Palace.

At that time, several saints did not hesitate to consume some of their divine power and went there to find out, but in the end they didn't find any news, and they didn't even know who was inside.

After that, the man left quietly, leaving many beings there waiting for dozens of days.

"Even so, brother, you might as well go back to the village. Maybe your Taoist child can know some information."

Zhen Yuanzi nodded, stood up and apologized to everyone, and then left directly.

Because of doubts, Zhen Yuanzi quickly went to his Wuzhuang Temple. After a few breaths, he hurried back to the village, without saying much, and went directly to his orchard.

Qingfeng Mingyue also noticed that his master had returned, and followed him, not daring to speak.

When Zhen Yuanzi saw the miserable state of the orchard, his heart suddenly ached, but fortunately he also knew the situation and did some work on the scene to temporarily stop the signs of the fruit tree withering.

"Qingfeng, Mingyue, I remember clearly that before I went up, I told you to take good care of this ginseng fruit tree. Is this your care!"

At the end, his tone was obviously heavier, and the momentum on his body was unceremoniously exerted.

Qingfeng Mingyue was the first to bear the brunt of this momentum, and he knelt directly on the ground, lying there, trembling, unable to speak.

"Do you have anything to say?"

After a while, Zhen Yuanzi withdrew his aura and continued to speak to the two of them calmly.

The two were in a very embarrassed state at this time, and their bodies were soaked with cold sweat. However, without the pressure of the master's aura, they could still talk.

Qingfeng said firmly: "Master, this matter must have something to do with Tang Sanzang and his four disciples!"

"Huh?"

Zhen Yuanzi knew about the matter of Tang Sanzang and his four disciples. After all, the Journey to the West was a major event in the world. It was just that heThe destruction of the ginseng fruit tree, is it related to the other party?

To be honest, he didn't quite believe it. After all, he had some friendship with Tang Sanzang's previous life Jin Chanzi, and the other party shouldn't be such a person.

Seeing that the situation was not right, Qingfeng hurriedly recounted the previous events, half true and half false, especially when he said that Zhu Ba took out a ginseng fruit from behind!

And now Zhen Yuanzi believed it a little bit. After all, in his cognition, there was only his ginseng fruit tree between heaven and earth, so only here could it produce fruit.

The other party actually had fruit in his hand, which was obviously stolen from him, and later perhaps his disciples pointed out his evil deeds, so he was angry and did such a thing.

"Damn Master and Disciple Tang Sanzang, I was thinking of our previous friendship, but you ruined my spiritual roots. This hatred is irreconcilable. I must catch you back and tie you in front of the spiritual root fruit tree to repent!"

Angry, Zhen Yuanzi waved his sleeves, and a gust of wind blew, and he went far away.

Qingfeng Mingyue on the ground got up and patted the dust on his body. Although it looked a little ugly just now, the matter has been resolved. However, looking at the master who had gone far away, a trace of pleasure flashed in their eyes.

"Ding!"

"Congratulations host, task three has been completed, and task four will be opened for you."

"Task four: Zhen Yuanzi's anger. Overturning the ginseng fruit tree and stealing all the ginseng fruits have triggered Zhen Yuanzi's rage. Please deal with Zhen Yuanzi properly in the next ten minutes."

What's going on? Zhen Yuanzi, the great immortal, is coming to my door?

But how could he know me? Didn't the system help me block the breath?

"System, are you trying to trick me?"

"Ding, host, the system didn't trick you. The system has blocked forty-three detections for you. The reason why Zhen Yuanzi came to find you is because Qingfeng Mingyue was interfering. He wanted to continue to frame you, but he didn't expect to hit the mark."

"Uh"

"Ding, Zhen Yuanzi will arrive at the battlefield in ten seconds. Please be prepared."

Zhu Ba took a deep breath, stopped, and held the nine-toothed rake tightly in his hand, looking not far away.

Seeing Zhu Ba stop, Monkey, Sha Seng and others were stunned, especially this look, as if he was preparing to deal with a big enemy!

"What's wrong with the fool?"

"Brother Monkey, there is no time to explain more, Zhen Yuanzi is catching up!"

"Why is he chasing us?"

"Chasing us!"

"What?"

The master and his apprentices were puzzled for a while. They didn't seem to do anything in Wuzhuang Temple, so why did they chase them?

"That's right, I came here to hunt you down! Tang Sanzang, the four of you, give me your lives!"

Before I could think about it, a roar came from afar, and the immortal Zhen Yuanzi had already arrived at the battlefield, and attacked without hesitation.