Jiang Wuchen raised his brows and said leisurely.

Seeing that the Second Sage in the West had no intention of taking action, Jiang Wuchen also did not take action.

Reception and Zhunti took Jiang Wuchen to the cave, and quickly took out the congenital spirit fruit and immortal brew to entertain.

"It's said that the West is barren, but you can still get the congenital spiritual fruit."

Jiang Wuchen raised the corner of his mouth slightly and said lightly.

"That's too bad. When the Wuchen nephew comes, I will naturally give the best hospitality in the West. These treasures, my brothers are reluctant to use them on weekdays."

"Senior nephew Wuchen, everyone is from the same sect. In the past, you didn't prove the Tao, and the uncle did not treat you badly."

The Daoist receptionist smiled and explained quickly.

"Exactly, I am waiting to join hands with Senior Brother Yuanshi, that is completely bewitched by him."

"Didn't I wake up on the way and return to the West?"

Daoist Zhunti looked at Jiang Wuchen and said with a smile.

"Wake up"

"I'm sure I'm not running away because the situation is not good"

Jiang Wuchen snorted coldly, directly exposing the two's careful thoughts.

Hearing this, Yingyin and Zhunti both sneered and didn't answer any further.

"Two uncles, you can think about what to do, but the cause and effect"

"Or rather, prepare to let this Lingshan vanish into ashes."

Jiang Wuchen's eyes flickered with cold light, and he said in a bad tone.

"Don't don't!"

"Senior Nephew Wuchen, this is indeed my fault in the West."

"boom!"

The Daoist Receiver shook his head again and again, waved his hand, and a mountain of treasures appeared.

It's just that most of them are very ordinary things, there are thousands of treasures, and there is only one innate spiritual treasure.

Most of them are acquired spiritual treasures refined by the saints themselves.

Not to mention that there are not many treasures in heaven and earth, these things seem to be many, Jiang Wuchen just took out all the treasures.

"Nephew Wuchen, my Western treasure.

know."

"This is already the foundation of most of my Western teachings, and I would like to use it as an apology."

Seeing Jiang Wuchen's contemptuous gaze, the Taoist smiled awkwardly and explained.

"Two uncles, are you playing the deity?"

Jiang Wuchen's face sank and said coldly.

These things are not necessarily considered by quasi-sages, let alone a dignified saint.

"Absolutely not!"

"If Shi-nephew Wuchen is dissatisfied, let's talk about how to settle it"

"As long as I can do it in the West, I will be satisfied, and I don't need to fight!"

The receptionist was shocked and said immediately.

In the face of such a sage, accommodating

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It's all about feeling a lot of pressure.

In the sixth layer of the Primordial Realm, Jiang Wuchen is fully capable of suppressing all saints except Hongjun.

"Simple, twelve golden lotus of merit and virtue, plus seven treasures wonderful tree."

Jiang Wuchen raised the corner of his mouth slightly and said casually.

"what!"

Both Yingyin and Zhunti's expressions changed greatly, and they said in shock.

"This is our magic weapon for proving the Tao, Shi-nephew Wuchen, can you change it?"

"As long as I have it in the West, I can give it to you, the Eight Treasures Merit Pond, and the Devil-destroying pestle!"

The Daoist Receiver replied with a bitter face.

The faces of the two who were already suffering, are now as ugly as bitter gourds.

"Stop talking nonsense!"

"Either hand in the magic weapon, or the deity will destroy the West!"

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