At this point, Xuan Zhen paused for a moment, and then continued, “The Spiritual Stone Monkey is able to change, understand the weather, know the terrain, and move the stars.

The red-hatted horse and monkey know Yin and Yang, understand people and affairs, are good at going in and out, avoid death and prolong life.

Through gibbons and monkeys, take the sun and the moon, shrink thousands of mountains, distinguish the faults, and move the universe.

The six-eared macaque is good at listening to sounds, able to understand, know the front and back, and everything is clear.

Sun Wukong, you are the wise stone monkey among the four great monkeys.”

When Sun Wukong heard this, he was extremely surprised.

He didn’t expect that he had such a background.

But then he remembered what Xuanzhen said about the two of them having a connection.

Sun Wukong suddenly had a guess in his mind.

He asked cautiously, “I wonder what the origin that the Emperor is talking about is…”

Hearing this, Xuan Zhen looked at him with an inexplicable expression and smiled softly, “Don’t you have some guesses?

Yes, I am also one of the four great monkeys.

I am the Six-Eared Macaque among them.”

After hearing Xuanzhen’s explanation, Sun Wukong was suddenly surprised and happy.

He is actually of the same clan as a quasi-saint?

What a blessing!
If the other party could take care of him a little, wouldn’t he be able to walk around the heaven with his head held high?

But he also understood one thing: there is no free lunch in the world, and no one will pay for others for no reason!
Unless you have something the other person wants!
Thinking of this, Sun Wukong’s surprise subsided a little. He was just a small Taiyi Jinxian.

How could you possibly have something that the other person wants?

Therefore, he did not dare to ask for the other party’s protection.

but……

Sun Wukong was somewhat curious about what the other party wanted to see him about.

As a quasi-saint, he must have countless things to do. Under normal circumstances, he should not have the time to meet him, a strange fellow, right?

Is it out of curiosity?
Or… is there another purpose?
Sun Wukong was not one to hide his feelings. While he was puzzled, he immediately asked, “I wonder what instructions the Emperor has for me?”

Xuan Zhen heard this and said calmly without keeping the secret, “Don’t worry, I just want to make a deal with you.”

Hearing Xuan Zhen’s words, Sun Wukong was stunned and said, “I am just a Taiyi Golden Immortal. How can I be worthy of making a deal with the Emperor?”

After Sun Wukong finished speaking, Xuan Zhen looked at him steadily and said solemnly: “You have the ability!
In other words, you are the only one in this world who is qualified to make this deal with me!”

When Sun Wukong heard Xuan Zhen’s serious words, he was shocked and confused at the same time!
At the same time, there is a hint of panic!
He felt that what the other party said was too scary!
Perhaps sensing Sun Wukong’s thoughts, Xuan Zhen smiled slowly and said, “Don’t think too much, I just want a drop of your blood!

You can ask for anything you want, as long as it’s not excessive, I can agree to it!”

After hearing Xuan Zhen’s purpose, Sun Wukong did not rush to agree, but asked curiously: “I wonder what the emperor wants my blood for?”

Essence and blood are still very important for a living being!
There are some magical powers in the world that can use essence and blood as a medium to curse or even kill their masters!
Although Sun Wukong felt that Xuanzhen Quasi-Sage would not do such a thing to him with his cultivation level, he could not afford to be careless as it concerned his own life!
Xuan Zhen understood Sun Wukong’s worries, so he comforted him: “I am only using it to practice a magical power, it will not cause any harm to you!”

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