Chen Yi had just released his anger, but found that his anger could not find a target. This feeling of being empty was extremely uncomfortable. Xuanwu knelt on the ground and kowtowed repeatedly. As the saying goes, you can't reach out to hit someone with a smiling face, let alone someone who just begs for mercy.
Chen Yi's raised hand fell gently, feeling indescribably awkward.
Chen Yi wanted to smile, but the muscles on his face twitched, but he didn't know where to start. He had to say: "Get up and talk first, get up and talk." He was really not sure whether he should go over and help him up or not.
Xuanwu didn't wait for Chen Yi to help him, listened to Chen Yi's words, stood up, bowed his head and stood there.
When Chen Yi saw Xuanwu acting like this, he retracted the hand he was about to extend. He had never encountered this kind of surrender before the battle and had no experience in dealing with it. It was really embarrassing.
However, Wukong had seen this kind of thing a lot, and when he saw Xuanwu acting like this, he guessed that Xuanwu's surrender was not so sincere, so Wukong's tone of voice was not very good, and he said half-jokingly and half-seriously: "You old bastard,
See the wind turn
Xiang's ability is really great, but don't you think about it, why should we accept your surrender? In my opinion, you lured us into an ambush first, and fought Yang Jian desperately behind. Regarding that, I have enough reasons to accept it.
You little life."[
When Xuanwu heard what Wukong said, he twitched all over. He knew that he was not afraid of anyone else here, but he really had no resistance to this monkey-headed ancestor. That day, he was held by the neck and planted.
The incident of getting two marks was still fresh in his mind. He also knew that he had never been a big deal in the eyes of the Great Sage. If the Great Sage wanted to kill him, it would be like killing an ant.
Xuanwu lowered his head and flattered his face, not knowing whether Wukong could see it, so he said with some fear: "How dare you let the Great Sage know that this old Zhenwu bastard actually doesn't care about our lives and wants us to sacrifice him so that he can escape.
After all, I have been practicing for many years, but I can destroy myself so casually, so I have no choice but to rebel against him. Besides, Great Sage, my surrender is not in vain. If you spare my life, I will tell the secret of this demon mirror.
.”
"Huh?" Wukong's face changed slightly, but he showed a bit of murderous intent, and his voice was a bit erratic, "You still dare to make terms?"
"No, no, no, great sage, I will tell you the secret of this demon mirror right now, and beg the great sage to spare my life." Xuanwu was so frightened that he knelt down again and kowtowed.
Chen Yi didn't know how to deal with it at first, so he didn't interrupt. When he heard Wukong reveal his murderous intent, Xuanwu knelt down again. Knowing that the time was almost here, he hurriedly intervened and said: "If you have something to say, say it quickly, if you have anything to say, let it go."
, my patience is limited."
Wukong narrowed his eyes slightly, and there was a bit more appreciation in his eyes. Of course, for Chen Yi, he felt that Chen Yi's grasp of the timing and heat was just right, so he held his hands and stopped talking.
Xuanwu felt very uncomfortable. Chen Yi was his prey a few days ago, but now he became the one he wanted to surrender to, and he couldn't help but have a few thoughts in his heart.
At this time, Yang Jian broke away from the study of the demon mirror. He was an old man in the world, and he guessed Xuanwu's mental state very accurately at this time. He knew that Xuanwu was unwilling to give up. If he wanted Xuanwu to tell the truth without any conditions, he would need to add more time.
As soon as the fire was on, he said one after another: "This demon mirror was originally my uncle's jade mirror."
Emperor's thing, what secret can there be in this? You old turtle, find something to say. Great Sage, Brother Chen, I suggest that you skin this old turtle alive immediately and stew a pot of soup. We people are just right.
Let’s make a tooth sacrifice.” After saying this, Yang Jian grinned, his teeth were white and his facial expression became more and more malicious.
This Xuanwu was about to cry. Finally, the bald master softened his tone, and Yang Jian came out again. It was really fatal. Hey, it's better not to hold on, speak quickly, so as to save his life. He didn't dare to make any conditions anymore.
He said anxiously: "This Zhaoyao
The whereabouts of Heaven are recorded in the mirror. I once saw Emperor Zhenwu, no, no, that old bastard Zhenwu, use a secret method to mobilize the power of the mirror to re-create the destruction of Heaven that day. I am sure that this mirror knows that Heaven is
's whereabouts."
Hey, Wukong's eyes flashed, but he reached out and took the demon mirror from Yang Jian's hand, and looked over and over, but the mirror was crystal clear, and except for a frizzy monkey's head reflected in it, nothing appeared.
Yang Jian smiled bitterly. This great sage really didn't understand anything, but he couldn't say these slanderous words under any circumstances. He had to straighten his face, show a little smile, and make his face look more relaxed, and then
He timidly said: "Great Sage, this demon mirror was refined with secret methods, but it turns out it also has the function of recording and playback, just like a video recorder."
"Video recorder", Wukong suddenly looked at Yang Jian, full of surprise, and asked, "What video recorder?"
Yang Jian wanted to slap himself twice, okay, what about a video recorder? How could there be a video recorder in this era? Why can't he forget these things when he came back from that era? He didn't dare to look at Wukong, and turned his eyes towards Chen Yi, thinking helplessly
Find some comfort from Chen Yi.
When Chen Yi heard Yang Jian mention the video recorder, he almost laughed immediately. When he saw Yang Jian coming for help, he quietly made a face to let Yang Jian know what he meant by gloating about his misfortune, and then said: "Brother Yang said this
, obviously you know how to control this demon mirror, so why not give us a demonstration?"
Wukong was ignored by Chen Yi, but he stopped asking about the video recorder. He glanced at Xuanwu and said, "I don't know if this old bastard can operate this mirror?"
When Xuanwu saw a few people having fun with each other, he thought the situation had relaxed, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that his life was finally saved. When he heard that Wukong was paying attention to him again, he almost wanted to curse, and was forced to break out in a cold sweat again, so he quickly kowtowed.
, said hurriedly: "I dare to let the Great Sage know, but this kid can't."
Wukong did not make it difficult for him, and said smoothly: "Well, to be honest, this is good. In this case, let's let Yang Erlang do this." After he said it, he suddenly remembered that Chen Yi had given it to Yang Jian.
He was nicknamed Erlang Shen, so he called him Yang Erlang.
Yang Jian looked strange. He really didn't expect that the great sage could be so casual. He looked at Chen Yi with more cruel eyes.
Chen Yi smiled and shook his head and said, "Erlang, let's get started."[
Chen Yi was so shameful that he pretended to be powerful, so Yang Jian had no choice but to give up the threat, sighing secretly that the world was not good, and he could only suffer a little injustice. However, if you want to work for yourself, you have to bring things. Yang Jian spread
He opened his hand and said hesitantly to the Great Sage: "This, the Great Sage..."
Wukong came to his senses, shook the demon mirror in his hand with a smile, and threw it over like a broken piece of metal.
Yang Jian trembled all over, and with 120,000 concentration, he firmly grasped the ancient mirror. He felt a little dumbfounded. How much hatred does the great sage of emotion have against this demon mirror? This is one of the most important palace treasures in heaven.
One, he threw it away casually.
Yang Jian carefully pinched the mirror and suddenly recited an extremely complicated mantra. Chen Yi listened attentively and could only hear something like "Heaven and earth, why". As he recited the mantra, he saw the energy of heaven and earth gathering at a speed that could be discerned with the naked eye.
When he entered the mirror, the mirror suddenly turned from crystal clear to dark. Then, Yang Jian stretched out his finger and touched the end of the mirror handle. Immediately, strange images appeared on the surface of the mirror.
Chen Yi was dumbfounded and thought about one thing over and over again. Isn't this just a small TV? Or a flat-screen TV. It seems that this person's thoughts always have something in common. Who would have thought of ancient times?
Almighty, you have already created this unplugged TV. How embarrassing is this for future generations.