Flowerfruit Mountain.
"Sigh! What should I do?"
"Sigh…"
Niu Dali, Qing Xuan, and the other juniors were discussing the countermeasures with bitter expressions, planning how to deal with Little Uncle's wicked idea. Although Little Uncle hadn't said anything, the five of them agreed that Little Uncle couldn't say anything good.
Of course, this was all done behind the scenes. Little Wu Chen did not know. If he knew, he would not mind doing something immoral to let them understand that they should not treat Little Uncle as a cadre.
After spending less than a month with Sun Wukong, Little Wu Chen had already learned quite a few of Sun Wukong's personality traits. Among them, his ruffian personality made these juniors detest him.
What kind of character did Sun Wukong have? To put it nicely, he was a peerless hero. Of course, he was really outstanding in this aspect. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been admired by all the demons in the world. However, his personality was also flawed. He was ignorant of the world and did not know etiquette. In the end, it was the mentality of a rebellious teenager in his youth.
From his curiosity to become an official, stealing golden pills and immortal peaches, it could be seen that Sun Wukong was a guy whose values had not yet grown.
Little Wu Chen knew that these shortcomings were unacceptable, but he never asked Sun Wukong to correct them. If Sun Wukong was bound by etiquette, would he still be Sun Wukong? Was he still the unrestrained hero that everyone yearned for?
Of course, Little Wu Chen would not improve his own shortcomings. How could he face himself if he was not willful in his second life? He would not admit it either. He was determined not to admit it.
I'm a cute little boy, a good person!!!
"How should I trick that old fox, Taibai Jinxing?？？”
Little Wu Chen sat on Niu Dali's comfortable reclining chair and frowned in deep thought. He only woke up when Niu Dali and the other demons rushed in.
"Why are you guys only here now? Are you looking down on little uncle…" Little Wu Chen's expression wasn't good. From the five yao's jubilant expressions, it could be seen that they weren't holding back their fart well.
"I wouldn't dare. Little Uncle, hurry up. Seventh Uncle and Nezha are starting their duel on the Heaven Battle Platform.”A young man with a large waist came out to talk. He had thick eyebrows and big eyes. He was dressed in battle armor and looked mighty and extraordinary.
He was Lion Camel King's precious son and had been cultivating in Flowerfruit Mountain. Because he was generous and forthright, he had become more familiar with Little Wu Chen in the past six days.
Hearing this, Little Wu Chen stood up and said angrily,""Why didn't you guys say so earlier? Hurry up and bring me there.”
"Uh…"
Black lines covered the foreheads of the five people, and thousands of black donkeys galloped through their hearts. They felt as disgusted as they could. It would be strange if the five demons felt comfortable being called father by a little fellow who was less than two feet tall.
Just as they were worrying, they suddenly saw the big demons heading towards the Heaven Fighting Platform of the Flowerfruit Mountain. After asking around, they found out that Sun Wukong was going to fight Nezha. They were instantly overjoyed. Unexpectedly, what awaited them was that their brains had been kicked by a donkey.
"Little Uncle, please." The five demons could not do anything to the little monkey. They swallowed their anger and silently brought the little monkey to the Heaven Battling Platform.
The Heaven Battling Platform was built after the Seven Great Sages formed an alliance. It was built on the Green Bamboo Peak, which was fifty thousand meters away from the Flowerfruit Mountain. It was used in duels. It was a magic treasure contributed by the Bull Demon King. Its defensive power was shocking and could defend against the attacks of Great Saint experts.
On the way to Green Bamboo Peak, Little Wu Chen also felt that his words were wrong. He looked at the five demons and said,""Qingxuan, Dali, Xiaoying…I'm sorry for just now. I was a little anxious when I heard my brother fighting Nezha. I spoke too harshly.”
Little Wu Chen was two feet tall and his voice was tender. His sincere apology made him look cute. The little anger in the five demons 'hearts was completely dispelled by the Little Monkey's Cute God Technique.
"Of course not. How could I, Yin De, be angry with little uncle? Since little uncle is anxious, then let's hurry up and go to the Heaven Battling Platform!”Yin De was the nephew of the Roc Demon King and was very forthright as a demon. Upon hearing the little monkey's apology, he immediately forgave Little Uncle Mengmeng.
Niu Dali and the others were not petty people. Moreover, Little Uncle was so young. He was not even a year old when he was born. They felt ashamed just thinking about how they were going to argue with a three-month-old child.
Yin De transformed into his true form of a Golden Winged Roc. He was three thousand meters tall and carried Little Wu Chen as he flew towards the Heaven Battling Platform at high speed. In no time, they had arrived at Green Bamboo Peak.
"Sigh! When would he become a Celestial Being? I also want to fly, I also want to learn to fly ten thousand miles in an instant!”
Jumping off Yin De's back, Little Wu Chen sighed in his heart as he looked at the Fey Mountain and Fey Sea. The Fey were flying around, waiting for the battle.
Flying in the air required one to reach the Deva Immortal level. Little Wuchen's coveted Gundou Cloud and Ten Thousand Mile in an Instant could only be cultivated after he advanced to the Deva Immortal level.
Sighing in his heart, Little Wu Chen looked towards the Heaven Battling Platform. Two figures stood there. They were clad in golden dragon armor and wore a three-pronged crown with phoenix wings. The one with the bright red ribbon cloak was the familiar elder brother Sun Wukong.
It was the Third Prince Nezha, who was thin and small, wearing a pink lotus armor, stepping on the Firestorm Wheels, with the Huntian Silk wrapped around his waist, holding the Fire-tipped Spear and the Universe Ring.
The two of them stood quietly opposite each other, motionless. However, those with powerful cultivation could feel the rising aura of Sun Wukong and Nezha. They gathered all their minds and prepared for the great battle.
"Brother." Little Wu Chen's mouth had just opened and closed. The great battle was imminent, and he did not want Sun Wukong to be distracted. He found a spot with a good view and waited quietly for the battle to begin.
At this moment, the void above the Heaven Battle Platform suddenly rippled, and a light circle the size of a small house appeared. The light circle emitted a dazzling golden light.
Little Wu Chen looked up and saw five figures exuding powerful auras walking out of the light circle. Who else could it be but the Bull Demon King and the Dragon Demon King?
They usually cultivated in their own residences. They would only come over when there was a big battle or a banquet in Flowerfruit Mountain. Macaque King had many miscellaneous skills, so setting up some territory gates was a piece of cake.
Little Wu Chen was slightly stunned. Suddenly, a breeze blew by his ears. He turned around and realized that his master had arrived as well. He was flying over his head.
The Bull Demon King had a valiant face. He wore a black robe covered with mysterious runes. His two horns were as black as ink, and the tip of his horn was as sharp as a knife, cutting through the void.
The Bull Demon King flew forward and stood on the Heaven Battle Platform in the blink of an eye. The Heaven Battling Platform was very big, at least ten miles in size. The Bull Demon King's mana fluctuated as he nodded to Sun Wukong and walked to the edge of the Heaven Battling Platform, pressing on a green and white lump.
In an instant, a series of Qi auras rushed out from the surroundings of the Heaven Battling Platform. They were as clear as jade and shot straight into the sky, trapping Sun Wukong and Nezha inside.
Little Wu Chen was stunned. He felt as if there was a layer of glass around the Heaven Battle Platform. However, he knew that this layer of glass was not as fragile as it looked. At the very least, it could defend against the continuous bombardment of high-yield nuclear weapons.
"You may begin." The Bull Demon King said softly with his hands behind his back. His entire person seemed to have fused into the Heaven Battling Platform, as if he did not exist anymore.
"Please attack with all your might."
"Don't hold back with me."
Sun Wukong and Nezha spoke at the same time and laughed at the same time.
"It's not easy to meet an opponent with such a temper like yours. Whoever wins, I, Old Sun, will acknowledge you as a friend. But don't worry, I, Old Sun, will never hold back in a battle.”
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