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"Un, your master? My master? " When Sun Wukong heard this, he was puzzled. He didn't even know when he had gotten a new master. Could it be that this old man had returned?

"Yeah, let's go quickly!" When the small marten saw Sun Wukong's puzzled expression, its beautiful face instantly turned mysterious.

After that, the two of them walked out of the competition grounds side by side, no longer caring about the amount of money that Sun Wukong had lost in a single punch. After that, the two of them walked out of the competition grounds side by side, and no longer caring about the amount of money that Sun Wukong had lost in a single punch.

Very quickly, under the guidance of the marten cicada, Sun Wukong passed through a few tall and towering mountain peaks and once again passed through a few grand and grand buildings. Soon after, the two of them arrived at the location of the 12 halls.

The reason why the marten cicada led Sun Wukong through the Tristar Crescent Cave so easily was because it had been here for two years. Even though Sun Wukong and the marten cicada had joined the Tristar Crescent Cave together, after all, Sun Wukong had only spent a few days outside the cave.

He was either cultivating in the Scripture Pavilion, then lying unconscious in his room to rest. As soon as he woke up, he was led by the old man to the Forest Divinity Sect to cultivate.

Sun Wukong looked at the sect that he had joined in name, but it wasn't something that he was familiar with. Sun Wukong looked at the sect he had joined in name, but he wasn't familiar with it.

After arriving at the Twelve Palaces, there were twelve lofty towers. Above each tower, there were large, flowing and flowing words carved on them. One could tell they were words that were broad, big, wise, intelligent, true, Ru, sex, sea, Ying, enlightenment, circle, and feeling. Furthermore, every single pagoda was filled with a simple and unadorned aura.

At this point, the marten cicada turned to Sun Wukong and said, "Alright, we're here. I'll go back and find my master. You should go back and take a look as well."

"Hmm?" Hearing this, Sun Wukong was puzzled.

However, the marten cicada did not explain anything to Sun Wukong and instead walked towards the entrance of the round hall.

Seeing this, Sun Wukong also felt bored. He looked in front of him and saw the majestic Enlightenment Hall and the domineering comprehension character on top of it. After sending out his spiritual will, Sun Wukong contemplated for a moment. However, he didn't manage to gain any insights at all. After which, he continued walking forward.

"Creak ?"

The door to the Enlightenment Hall was pushed open by Sun Wukong. The first thing that appeared in front of him were some simple tables and chairs, and then on the wall, and on top of the hall outside, there was the word 'Enlightenment', which was even more domineering.

Even though it could be said that Sun Wukong had lived here for quite some time, Sun Wukong had no impression of this place at all.

If not for the fact that Sun Wukong had obtained the six parts of the Immortal Path and the old man's guidance, as well as the fact that the marten cicada was still here, Sun Wukong would not have been able to escape. Because of these benefits, Sun Wukong returned to the Crescent Moon Tristar Cave. Otherwise, perhaps Sun Wukong would stay in some ancient forest to cultivate or explore the outside world in search of a more difficult cultivation method. They had to find even more powerful opponents to fight.

However, since he had actually come, he might as well take a look and see exactly what secrets were hidden within the Tristar Crescent Abode.

Perhaps it was because they heard the sound of the door opening, but the people inside the Enlightenment Hall soon found out. It could also be that Sun Wukong had returned.

Thus, as Sun Wukong entered the Enlightenment Hall to look around, a fat middle-aged man walked out from the Enlightenment Hall.

"Is Wu Kong back?" As the fat guy walked, he asked Sun Wukong, who had just entered the room.

"I am, who is this?" Sun Wukong lightly replied.

I heard that you went to compete with Qian Duoduo, ah, look at your cultivation, it's actually still at the early Nascent Soul stage, it's been a year already, I really don't know how martial uncle taught you, but your cultivation actually advanced so slowly, ah, ah, Qian Duoduo's cultivation is at the early stage of the late stage, are you injured? The middle-aged man acted as if he hadn't heard Sun Wukong's question. The moment he stepped forward, he spoke to Sun Wukong in a tone full of concern.

"Oh? He had to rely on money to get this piece of trash! You want to hurt me too? " Sun Wukong replied disdainfully. After a year of hard work, Sun Wukong had changed quite a bit. As he spoke, a haughty attitude was revealed deep down in his bones.

"Ai, don't say it like that. After all, his cultivation is two whole realms higher than yours!" When the middle-aged man heard this, he broke out into a cold sweat. He hadn't expected that his disciple would be so arrogant.

"So what if your cultivation is high? If you can't even withstand one of my fists, then you're just a piece of trash! " As Sun Wukong heard the man say that Qian Chao's cultivation was higher than his by two whole realms, he felt that it was even more ridiculous.

"You have a high cultivation level, of course you're amazing. You can't even withstand a single punch of yours. What!?" No way! What a joke! " Hearing Sun Wukong's words, the middle-aged man first mumbled to himself. Hearing Sun Wukong's words, he suddenly realized that Qian Chao's cultivation was higher than Sun Wukong's, but he couldn't even withstand a single punch.

"That's the truth. I said, I've been asking you for so long, why haven't you even given me an answer?" Sun Wukong looked at the fat middle-aged man in front of him. He had been talking to himself in a mysterious manner and had yet to answer the question that he had just asked him.

"Ah, what did you just ask me?" When the man heard this, he immediately asked with some doubt.

"Damn!" So you didn't listen to what I just said! " Hearing this, Sun Wukong was also speechless. But in the blink of an eye, he coldly said, "I'm asking you, who are you to speak so much to me, Luo Li? Do I know you?"

"Ai, disciple, I am your master!" Didn't that girl, Marten Cicada, just tell you? " When the middle-aged man heard this, he immediately felt a bit angry. He thought that Sun Wukong knew who he was, but he didn't expect Sun Wukong to not even know who he was.

"The marten cicada, she said it." Hearing this, Sun Wukong spoke indifferently.

"How can you not recognize me if I tell you?" The middle-aged man also asked doubtfully after hearing Sun Wukong's answer.

"She only said that my master was looking for me. She didn't say that it was my master." Sun Wukong looked at the fatty in front of him with disdain as he replied in a cold tone.

"I am your master!" The middle-aged man quickly said. Seeing that Sun Wukong finally knew who he was, he said, "Hehe ?" I never thought that although my dear disciple's cultivation wasn't high, her fighting strength was amazing! So amazing!

As the fat guy spoke, he moved his fat body towards Sun Wukong.

"Scram!" Carry him and go to hell! Since when did I have a master like you? " Sun Wukong looked at the fatty in front of him as he embraced him. After which, he kicked out with his foot towards the man.

It seemed that Sun Wukong's foot was about to kick the fat man. However, the fat man who looked like he was clumsy actually had such an agility at this moment. Seeing Sun Wukong's foot was about to kick him, the fat man swayed and easily dodged it.

Instantly, Sun Wukong noticed that his kick had missed his target. He was astonished as well. With a hint of surprise in his eyes, Sun Wukong stared at the fatty in front of him. Sun Wukong instantly realized that this fatty in front of him was actually at the middle stage of the Thunder Tribulations.

"My dear disciple, are you going to treat me like this?" The middle-aged man looked at Sun Wukong and said, without waiting for Sun Wukong to think any further, "I'll be leaving first."

"Who is your disciple? When have I ever admitted that you are my master?" Hearing this, although Sun Wukong was still a little shocked by the previous fatty's cultivation level, but soon, Sun Wukong's heart calmed down. He raised his head and spoke coldly to the fatty.

"Hehehe ?" This is not up to you, it was decided by my Martial Uncle. " Seeing this, the middle-aged man had a wretched appearance. He started to loudly laugh. At the same time that he laughed, the fat on his face started to tremble.

"Your Uncle-Master? Who is your Martial Uncle? If he says so, then so be it? " Hearing this, Sun Wukong felt that it was extremely funny. His own master was obviously being controlled by others. What kind of joke was this? Who did your martial uncle think he was? Sun Wukong asked the fatty with a disdainful expression.

"Eh? You don't even know who my martial uncle is? " Hearing Sun Wukong's words, the fatty was also shocked. He found it hard to believe Sun Wukong's words.

"How would I know who your Uncle-Master is?" Sun Wukong was speechless when he heard what the fatty said.

"Could it be that it wasn't the Supreme Elder who brought you out to cultivate for a year?" When the fatty heard this, he asked in surprise.

"Great Master? "You mean the old gentleman?" Upon hearing this, Sun Wukong was shocked and asked in confusion.

"Yes, the Great Master is my Martial Uncle!" When the fatty heard that Sun Wukong was acquainted with the Supreme Elder, he immediately calmed down.

"Then why didn't the old man tell me you were my master?" Sun Wukong said in confusion.

"What!?" What did Uncle-Master teach you? No, I have to find him to judge! " When the fatty heard this, he immediately became angry. He did not expect that his Martial Uncle would be like the little girl, Sable Chan, and be so unreliable. He actually did not explain anything clearly.

"You're going to look for him?" Sun Wukong asked in confusion.

"Yeah, you'll know soon enough. When I bring Martial Uncle here, you'll know that I'm your Master!" The fat guy also had a confident look on his face.

"Are you sure? You want to bring him here? " Hearing this, Sun Wukong sneered at the fatty in front of him.

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