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Her signature move failed her, and Fairy Zixia stomped her feet in anger.

Hao Yun examined the Purple and Green Sword and discovered that drawing the sword was a complete trap. There was a hidden magic array inside the Purple and Green Sword, which prevented anyone but Fairy Zixia from drawing it.

For Hao Yun, who was at the Quasi-Saint level, it was quite easy to pull out the Purple-Green Sword. He was just curious as to why Supreme Treasure was able to pull it out.

"Don't try. Only I and my beloved can pull out this sword. You can't!"

Zixia Fairy couldn't help but mock Hao Yun, saying it was her fault for bullying her.

"Yeah?"

Hao Yun's lips curled up as he destroyed the magic array inside the sword and pulled out the Purple-Green Sword in a flash.

Zixia Fairy was dumbfounded. Could it be that he was the one she was meant to be?

"It's not that difficult. Here, take the sword back."

Hao Yun casually tossed the Purple and Green Sword to Fairy Zixia and turned to leave.

"Don't go!"

Zixia Fairy looked at Hao Yun with a complicated expression. This sweetheart had come too suddenly, and she wasn't ready at all.

"Didn't you just say you had nothing good to offer and told me to leave quickly?"

Hao Yun turned to look at Fairy Zixia and gave a very straightforward answer.

"I...I don't even know your name?"

With a hint of shyness on her face, Fairy Zixia lowered her head and asked Hao Yun his name.

"Hao Yun, if Fairy Zixia has nothing else to say, then I'll take my leave."

With a bow, Hao Yun used his escape technique and vanished in a flash.

Standing there helplessly, Fairy Zixia thought, "Are you kidding me? I already said that whoever can pull out the Purple and Green Sword will be my ideal husband."

You pulled out my Purple and Green Sword and then ran away. What kind of bizarre move is that?

Actually, it wasn't that Hao Yun wanted to leave, but rather that someone was already watching him.

Having escaped to a deserted mountaintop, Hao Yun looked up at the clouds above.

"Since you're already here, let's come out and meet."

In the void, a fat man, radiating golden light, dressed in monk's robes, and smiling, appeared.

“Benefactor, I am the Patriarch Bodhi, greetings.”

Hao Yun narrowed his eyes. It was actually Patriarch Bodhi. It seemed that he was the one secretly plotting this.

The restrictions within the Purple and Green Sword also seem to be his doing; no wonder Supreme Treasure was able to pull out the Purple and Green Sword.

"You were the one who used your divine sense to probe me just now, weren't you?"

Hao Yun's tone was very impolite, and Bodhi Patriarch chuckled.

"It was indeed me. I had no choice just now, and I hope you won't mind."

Don't be fooled by Bodhi's smiling face; he's actually cursing inwardly. Who did this guy come from? He ruined his plans right off the bat.

If he hadn't been unable to see through Hao Yun's cultivation level, he would have rushed up and killed Hao Yun long ago.

As for Hao Yun, he was also observing Bodhi. Bodhi's cultivation level was rather low, and he wondered if there were any powerful figures behind the scenes.

"Let's be frank. I deliberately sabotaged your plans. If you're not happy about it, you can come and cause me trouble anytime."

Hao Yun was unusually arrogant, crossing his arms and looking down on everyone.

Even the most good-tempered Patriarch Bodhi couldn't hold back any longer, and the smile on his face vanished instantly.

“Benefactor, this is a time of great prosperity for our Buddhist community. It wouldn’t be appropriate for you to come and cause trouble?”

"It's none of your business. If you're not happy, you can hit me!"

Hao Yun picked his nose, arrogantly walked up to Bodhi Patriarch, and wiped his fingers with his clothes.

"Baldy, I'm going to ruin all your plans. If you don't want them ruined, defeat me. Otherwise, don't come looking for me, or I'll kill you!"

After saying that, Hao Yun threw a punch at Bodhi Patriarch.

Bodhi Patriarch retreated, but no matter how he retreated, he could not avoid Hao Yun's fist.

Bang!

The fist landed on Bodhi Patriarch's eye socket, giving him a black eye.

"Get lost! Don't bother me unless you have to. Remember what I said: unless you defeat me, I'll keep causing trouble."

With a gloomy expression, Patriarch Bodhi fled back to find reinforcements.

Hao Yun remained where he was, stroking his chin in deep thought. He wondered how many people the Bodhi Patriarch could summon, and if he could bring all the big shots of this world.

Hao Yun is now fearless, since the Heavenly Dao Origin is fully charged and he can run away if he can't beat me.

Inside the Spider Cave, Supreme Treasure was still begging Fairy Zixia to return the Moonlight Box to him.

Unfortunately, Fairy Zixia's mind was not on this at all. She was still thinking about whether she should pursue Hao Yun. Since he had drawn the Purple and Green Sword, he must be her ideal husband.

"Fairy, please give me back the Moonlight Box. I'm in a hurry to get back and save my wife."

Zixia Fairy glanced at Supreme Treasure, found him too noisy, and threw him out.

"Fairy, fairy!"

Supreme Treasure started banging on the door. He was really anxious. If he didn't go back soon, who knew if Jingjing would be killed by the Bull Demon King?

"This guy is so annoying!"

Zixia Fairy frowned and looked outside the cave, really wanting to slap Supreme Treasure to death.

A hundred miles away, Hao Yun waited patiently for Patriarch Bodhi, hoping that he could bring a few more big shots over.

Time ticked by, and Hao Yun was almost asleep waiting, but Bodhi Patriarch still hadn't returned.

"Why haven't they arrived yet? Are they hiding behind the scenes plotting against me?"

Just as Hao Yun and the others were getting impatient, dark clouds filled the sky, and lightning flashed and thunder roared.

One hundred thousand heavenly soldiers and generals quickly formed an array above Hao Yun's head, with the Thunder God and Lightning Goddess cheering them on from the sidelines.

Hao Yun curled his lip. "You think you can take care of me by calling in this bunch of lousy bums? Patriarch Bodhi is underestimating me too much."

"This is the person we're meant to deal with?"

Nezha, the Third Prince, appeared in the clouds. After observing Hao Yun for a moment, he frowned and looked at Li Jing, the Pagoda-Bearing Heavenly King.

Li Jing, the Pagoda-Bearing Heavenly King, remained expressionless, though he was somewhat displeased. Although the order to capture Hao Yun was conveyed by the Jade Emperor, it was the Western Guanyin Bodhisattva who requested their assistance.

Li Jing, the Pagoda-Bearing Heavenly King, knew a little about the Journey to the West. Although he knew he had to cooperate with the Westerners in their performance, it was too embarrassing to keep asking them to capture monkeys and monsters.

"Zha'er, go and capture the man and bring him back to report."

"knew."

Nezha casually replied and rushed down from the clouds to stand in front of Hao Yun.

"Hey! Are you going to surrender on your own, or do I have to beat you until you surrender? The choice is yours."

Hao Yun glanced at Nezha. His cultivation level was at the mid-stage of True Immortal, which was not bad. At least he was much stronger than the heavenly soldiers and generals, the Thunder God and the Lightning Goddess above him.

"You're too weak. Go back and call for more people."

Hao Yun waved his hand, sending Nezha flying.

With his blood and qi surging within him, Nezha returned to the clouds in fear.

"Father! He is too strong; we are no match for him."

Chapter 241 The Three Pure Ones and the Two Western Saints

Li Jing, the Pagoda-Bearing Heavenly King, also sensed something was wrong. The person below possessed unfathomable strength, and they were no match for him.

"retreat!"

He decisively issued a retreat order, and the 100,000 heavenly soldiers and generals who had just been so imposing returned to the Heavenly Court in disgrace.

As for how to resolve this matter, Li Jing, the Pagoda-Bearing Heavenly King, felt it was best to leave it to the Jade Emperor and the people of the West to worry about.

Upon returning to Heaven, Li Jing, the Pagoda-Bearing Heavenly King, recounted the events, then stepped aside, bowed his head, and remained silent.

The Jade Emperor glanced at Guanyin Bodhisattva and was overjoyed.

"Great Bodhisattva Guanyin, as you can see, it's not that I don't want to help, it's just that I really can't handle it, so you should figure out a solution for this person yourselves."

The Jade Emperor was forced to participate in the Journey to the West, and even acted out a play with Sun Wukong. Now that the Journey to the West is in trouble, he is too happy to help.

Guanyin Bodhisattva frowned slightly, and finally had no choice but to take her leave and return to the West.

Three days later, Hao Yun finally met the people who came to cause trouble. Bodhi arrived with the Three Pure Ones and the Two Western Saints.

"Fellow Daoist."

The Three Pure Ones approached Hao Yun, greeted him, and then began to observe him.

Hao Yun was also observing them. Looking at the cultivation levels of the six people, Hao Yun couldn't help but sigh. If he had known that their cultivation levels were so low, he would have plundered the laws of heaven long ago.

Of the six people present, Bodhi Patriarch was a Xuanxian, and the other five were all Golden Immortals. Compared to Hao Yun, a Quasi-Saint, they were far inferior.

"Are you all here to cause me trouble too?"

Hao Yun raised an eyebrow, his attitude extremely arrogant.

The Primordial Heavenly Venerable of the Three Pure Ones, seeing Hao Yun's rudeness, angrily shouted.

"Ignorant brat, why don't you stand up and bow before us?"

"Second Brother."

Tongtian pulled Yuanshi Tianzun aside to calm him down.

"Junior?"

Hao Yun gave a strange smile and released a portion of his strength.

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