Chapter 767 This Gourd Is What I Use to Drink Water

"Tell me to give it a try."

Su Xun said with a smile.

"Tang Sanzang!" King Yinjiao shouted.

Su Xun replied, "The poor monk is here."

Then nothing happened.

The silver horn king was stunned for a moment, and shouted again: "Tang Sanzang! Tang Sanzang! Tang Sanzang!"

"The poor monk is here." Su Xun smiled.

You are calling Tang Sanzang.

What does it have to do with me Su Xun?

What's more, this gourd can't even be harvested by a saint?

Sun Wukong laughed: "Hahaha, you idiot, calling my master's name repeatedly, is it because you also want to be my master's apprentice?"

"How is it possible! How is this possible! Why can't I accept you as a magic weapon!" King Silver Horn was so stunned that he patted the gourd's foundation.

Su Xun said lightly, "Magic weapon? Isn't this just an ordinary gourd?"

"I'm not an ordinary gourd. My gourd is the beginning of chaos, the beginning of heaven and earth, a gourd with fairy vines under the Kunlun Mountains!" King Yinjiao issued his final stubbornness, showing the origin of the gourd.

Su Xun shook his head: "Nonsense, this kind of gourd is just for poor monks to drink water. There are several poor monks here."

"You monk is just talking nonsense, do you really think this is a big deal?" King Silver Horn naturally didn't believe it.

Su Xun smiled and said, "If you don't believe it, show me your gourd and let the poor monk see if it's the same gourd that I drink."

"You monk want to lie to me baby?" King Silver Horn looked at him suspiciously.

Su Xun replied: "You are also called a baby? If it is a baby, why would it not work? It's just for me to take a look, don't you dare?"

King Silver Horn was at a loss for words, and he couldn't understand why his baby suddenly didn't work.

"Forget it, I'll let you take a look at it and open your eyes." King Yinjiao threw the gourd over. This is Laojun's treasure. He is not afraid of Tang Seng swallowing it personally, and he has to spit it out.

Su Xun caught the purple-gold red gourd, and then used the perfect copy skill to copy several times and threw it into the system space.

Then he threw back the gourd in his hand: "I'm not surprised, your gourd is exactly the same as the acupuncture that I drink."

The voice fell, and two gourds appeared in his hands, exactly the same as the purple gold and red gourds.

"Look at it, don't you?"

"This...how is this possible!" King Yinjiao widened his eyes, glanced at the gourd in his hand, and then looked at Su Xun: "How did you get that gourd?"

"The poor monk planted it himself." Su Xun replied.

The King of Silver Horn doubts life.

Then he said: "You must be a good looking good, you can't use it."

Su Xun said, "In that case, now the poor monk calls you, do you dare to agree?"

"Okay, let's call it that." King Silver Horn was disdainful.

The corners of Su Xun's mouth rose: "The King of Silver Horns!"

"This king is... ah!"

Before the King of Silver Horn could finish speaking, he turned into a streamer and was sucked in by the gourd.

When a group of little demons saw this scene, they quickly turned around and ran away.

"Master...what's going on here!"

Zhu Bajie, Sun Wukong, and Sha Wujing. Big eyes are big doubts.

At first, they also thought that the gourd in the search hand was like a product that was conjured by his magic.

But I didn't expect it to be true.

"Do you like it? One by one."

Su Xun threw three at random.

The three of them were dumbfounded, and the sudden happiness made them dizzy.

It's like, you tell your teacher that a Rolls Royce is beautiful, and he just gives you one.

In the void, Wufang Jiedi and others are envious, jealous, and hateful, that is the treasure of the Supreme Laojun.

"Master... How did this gourd come from?" Sun Wukong asked while holding the gourd.

Su Xun smiled without saying a word, looking mysterious and mysterious.

Perfect reproduction is really perfect.

Think about it, when the time comes, one of his subordinates will have an artifact, and it will be blown up.

Seeing that Su Xun didn't say anything, Sun Wukong didn't ask any more, although he was itching.

"Let's go, let's go to the old nest of the two corners of gold and silver." Su Xun took the lead and walked to the front.

But on the other hand, the group of little demons who were taken out to patrol the mountain by King Silver Horn had already run back to Pingding Mountain.

"Your Majesty, it's not good, the big thing is bad, the big thing is bad!"

The King of the Golden Horn was drinking when he was interrupted by a little demon who suddenly broke in. He was upset: "What's the panic, the sky hasn't fallen yet!"

"King Qi, the big thing is bad, the second king was arrested by Tang Seng!" The little demon said anxiously!

"What did you say?" King Golden Horn widened his eyes and asked suspiciously, "Are you trying to say that my virtuous brother has arrested Tang Seng?"

"No, no, king, it was the second king who was captured by Tang Seng." Xiao Yao quickly explained.

The King of the Golden Horn became solemn: "Tell me about what's going on?"

"Your Majesty, please allow me to report..." The little demon did not dare to hide it, and explained the matter thoroughly.

The King of the Golden Horn took a deep breath after hearing this.

There are actually two Tang monks in Laojun's purple gold red gourd, and they usually use it to drink water.

This... is too extravagant.

Then there was one thing he couldn't understand, why the gourd in the hands of King Silver Horn failed?

"Your Majesty! It's not good, Your Majesty!"

Another little demon rushed in in a hurry: "Your Majesty, there are several monks outside, and one of them is yelling with a fur-faced Lei Gong mouth!"

"It's just right, this king just rescued my virtuous brother!" The King of the Golden Horn fell, got up and walked outside the cave.

Taking the little demon to the outside of the cave, I saw the four masters and apprentices of Tang Seng at a glance.

The King of the Golden Horn pointed at Tang Seng: "Tang Seng, quickly release my virtuous brother!"

"Amitabha, the benefactor with the horns on his head, the poor monk can't understand what you said." Su Xun blinked his eyes, his face pure and innocent.

The King of the Golden Horn was so angry that his liver hurt: "You still dare to argue that you used a purple gold and red gourd to catch my virtuous brother. Do you know who I and my virtuous brother are? You..."

His voice stopped abruptly.

Because he saw Tang Seng take out a large pile of purple gold and red gourds, at least a dozen at a glance.

Is this... is the purple gold red gourd really worthless outside?

Lao Jun was bragging before?

This purple-gold and red gourd is completely a commodity in the world!

Even a mortal like Tang Seng can take out a bunch of them.

"This donor, why don't you come and see for yourself, did your virtuous brother climb into which gourd by mistake?" Su Xun looked at the King of the Golden Horn and said seriously.

King Golden Horn's nose is about to crook with anger: "Hello, Tang Sanzang, it seems that you have done another one today. If so, try my banana fan!"

The voice fell, and a fan appeared in his hand.

"Then you can also taste my big slap!"

Su Xun's voice fell, and a big ear twitched.

"Snapped!"

The King of the Golden Horn was directly swept away, and the banana fan in his hand fell into Su Xun's hand.

The King of the Golden Horn was taken out and flipped a few somersaults, lying on the ground with his face covered in suspicion of being a monster.