Ye Fan looked at Duan De helplessly, and suddenly his eyes lit up. He looked at Duan De with a smile, activated the market token, and disappeared on the spot.

"How come the damn Wuliang Tianzun disappeared?" Duan De almost bit his tongue.

"Damn Wuliang Tianzun, what a huge loss." Duan De stayed where he was, looking annoyed.

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Fairy Zixia watched herself getting closer and closer to the sun, and looked at the mad Zhizunbao with a hint of relief in her eyes, and a crystal teardrop fell down.

"The purple and blue sword, the person I love, hehe."

Fairy Zixia laughed for the last time, and all her memories kept replaying in her mind, finally freezing at the moment when Zhizunbao pulled out the Purple and Green Sword.

"Ding, do you want to activate the market token and enter the market space?"

Just when Fairy Zixia was about to close her eyes, a token flew over like a stream of light.

"The Fangshi space is a new hope, or the beginning of endless suffering. Start it now."

There was a glimmer of hope in Fairy Zixia's desperate eyes, which allowed her to make a choice after hesitation.

Zhizunbao was still in despair, and he madly attacked the Bull Demon King and bit him bite by bite, and he did not notice that Fairy Zixia had disappeared.

In the market space.

"Your request is simple if you say it is simple, but it is not simple relative to you. What can you give?" Ye Zheng took a look at the purple-clothed fairy in front of him.

"Price? I have nothing, how can I pay any price? Yes, everything in this world has a price." The hope in Fairy Zixia's eyes disappeared, and she was about to leave in a daze.

"It's not that there is no other way. As long as Fairy Zixia is willing to work for the Zhutian Wanjie Pavilion, that's fine." Ye Zheng finally felt a little reluctant.

In fact, Fairy Zixia’s request is very simple, just to help Zhizunbao break away from the control of Buddhism and Heaven.

But there is no free lunch in this world, and Ye Zheng doesn't want to break the rules.

"good."

Fairy Zixia's shoulders trembled for a moment, but she still agreed with difficulty.

Ye Zheng was speechless, as if he was the bad guy. He didn't pay much attention to it and asked Fairy Zixia to find Silly Girl and make arrangements.

Ye Zheng was thinking about some issues. In the Westward Journey dimension, the level of the world was not high, and should be almost the same as the level of the Monkey King in Journey to the West.

He planned to bring the Long-armed Ape with him on this operation. Thinking of this, Ye Zheng notified the Long-armed Ape to come over through the market token.

"This time we will go to a small world and deal with the heaven and Buddhism in that world." Ye Zheng looked at the gibbon macaque in front of him and spoke lightly.

"Yeah." The gibbon nodded and didn't ask any more questions.

Ye Zheng was quite satisfied with the attitude of the gibbon monkey, and he knew his position clearly.

Now that he had made the decision, he did not hesitate any more and directly took the monkey with him and disappeared into the market space.

"It seems that this world is not as high-level as your world. No, it should have entered the Dharma Ending Age. Be careful." Ye Zheng reminded the monkey.

The gibbon macaque nodded, hid directly into the void, and followed Ye Zheng.

This move was hidden in the void, and the monkey played it very smoothly.

Ye Zheng shook his head. When he appeared, Zhizunbao had just killed Bull Demon King. Fortunately, the timing was just right. If they had gone to obtain the scriptures, it would have been difficult to find him.

"Zixia is still alive." Ye Zheng looked at Zhizunbao and said only one sentence.

Zhizunbao's shoulders trembled in disbelief. He raised his head and looked at Ye Zheng fiercely.

"Are you telling the truth?"

"Do I need to ask whether it's true or not? If it's false, what's the point of me coming to you? She entrusted me to help you break away from the control of Buddhism and Heaven." Ye Zheng shook his head and directly stated his purpose.

"Then what did she pay?" Zhizunbao's breathing quickened a little.

He still understands that there is no free lunch in the world.

"You are just working for the Pavilion of All Treasures of the Universe. In the future, this world will become a world of resources, and you will be responsible for collecting resources." Ye Zheng said to Zhizunbao.

Zhizunbao nodded and said nothing.

He was quite satisfied with Zhizunbao's attitude. Although Fairy Zixia had already worked for the market, he was in a seriously injured and dying state and could not leave the market space for a while.

With Supreme Treasure collecting resources, it’s not too bad.

"Guanyin should be here soon, so let's start with him and help you get the golden hoop off your head." Ye Zheng glanced at Zhizunbao.

"Thank you very much." Zhizunbao was not in a good mood.

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

Ye Zheng took out a king's magic weapon and started sawing the golden hoop on Zhizun Bao's head.

"Donor, this is not a good idea. In my opinion, why don't we find a place where we can drink tea and chat?" When Tang Seng saw Ye Zheng's things, he immediately gathered around and started chattering.

Ye Zheng ignored Tang Seng and continued to hold the golden hoop on Zhizunbao's head, very carefully, for fear of accidentally sawing off Zhizunbao's head.

"Donor, why don't you pay attention to me? How about I sing a song for you?" Tang Seng looked at Ye Zheng who continued to chatter.

"Holy monk, I wonder if you have ever seen a fist as big as a sandbag." Ye Zheng smiled and glanced at Tang Seng.

"This, I have never seen, how big is a fist as big as a sandbag." When Tang Seng saw Ye Zheng answering him, his eyes lit up.

"We are about to see the holy monk now." Ye Zheng looked at Tang Seng with a smile and secretly stimulated his qi and blood.

"bump."

Just as Tang Seng was about to speak, he was hit by a sudden punch and flew backwards, unable to get up for a long time.

"I say, Zhizunbao, how can Tang Seng survive until now? You have been derelict in your duty." Ye Zheng looked at Tang Seng who was struggling on the spot speechlessly.

"Now that you mention it, it seems like it was really my fault." Zhizunbao rolled his eyes and looked at Tang Seng with a hint of satisfaction in his eyes.

I felt a little regretful that I couldn't beat up Tang Seng myself.

“Crack.”

A crisp sound was heard, and the golden hoop on Zhizunbao's head broke.

"Donor, this is really not good, ah." Tang Seng had a painful expression on his face.

"I'm sorry, Holy Monk, what did you say? I didn't hear you clearly." Ye Zheng twisted his feet and felt something was wrong.

“Ah, ah.”

Tang Seng screamed in agony and grabbed Ye Zheng's thigh tightly with one hand.

"Holy monk, what are you doing? You are making things very difficult for me." Ye Zheng looked at Tang Seng without saying a word, just screaming, somewhat confused.

"Feet, feet."

Tang Seng managed to utter two words, which then turned into a scream.

"Oops, sorry, Holy Monk, it was a mistake, a real mistake." Ye Zheng then realized that he had stepped on one of Tang Monk's hands.