Godly System Moralizes the World

Devil God Snow Wind's main body also knew that he could not enter this world. Although he was furious, he could only stare and disappear.    

Xiao Tian smiled disdainfully, glanced at Sun Wukong, Hu Tu, and Xuan Zang, and said lightly, "Alright, I came here this time to deal with this Devil God projection, I'll do whatever I have to do with the rest."    

With that, Xiao Tian's figure flashed and disappeared.    

After Xiao Tian left, Sun Wukong looked at Eagle Gully that had already been ruined by the aftershocks from Xiao Tian and Devil God Snow Wind's fight, turned his head and said to Ao Lia, "Your strength can also be considered to be pretty good. Fine, I, Old Sun, lack a person who can carry a bag with me, so I'll accept you."    

"Thank you, Great Sage!" Hearing Sun Wukong's words, a joyous expression surfaced on Ao Lia's face as he exclaimed in surprise.    

If anyone else had said these words, he would have thrust his sword over a long time ago. He, Ao Lia, as the distinguished third prince of the West Sea, also possessed a talent that surpassed even the Four Seas Dragon Clan.    

Let him, Ao Lia, shoulder the burden?    

Was he dreaming?    

However, the meaning of Sun Wukong's words was completely different.    

Not to mention the master with monstrous strength standing behind Sun Wukong, Sun Wukong's own strength alone was enough to make people revere him.    

Especially Ao Lia, he was very clear that Sun Wukong had only cultivated for five hundred years and his entire body's strength had already stepped into the Celestial Sovereign realm. Even Rufus was no match for him.    

To be able to become a member of Sun Wukong's team, not to mention carrying a bag, he was even willing to be a lackey!    

"Junior sister, give the package to this West Sea Dragon King Third Prince," Sun Wukong smiled as he looked at the small bag on Hu Tu's back.    

The weakest among the three of them, Xuan Zang, was Tai Yi Golden Immortal. He had long been able to leave the valley and make a living out of his spirit. With their cultivation level, it would be easy for them to cast a Dust Avoidance Spell on him.    

Therefore, the three of them did not actually bring any luggage. Only Hu Tu carried a small bag with some snacks that Hu Tu bought from Chang'an and other places along the way.    

When Hu Tu heard this, he cheered and handed the bag to Ao Lia. He reminded him, "Be careful, this bag is not light."    

Ao Lia nodded his head and took the bag from Hu Tu.    

The moment the small bag landed in Ao Lia's hand, Ao Lia's wrist sank almost imperceptibly. Sensing this point, Ao Lia hurriedly grabbed the small bag tightly and rejoiced secretly in his heart.    

This small bag looked like it was hidden, but it was really heavy. No one knew what exactly Hu Tu had filled it with.    

Thinking about how Hu Tu was always carrying such a small bag with a normal expression, as if he wasn't affected at all, Ao Lia couldn't help but feel a strong sense of envy in his heart.    

"As expected of Senior Xiao's disciple …" Ao Lia sighed in his heart. He carried the small bag on his back and nodded at Sun Wukong.    

Seeing that, Sun Wukong didn't say anything more and directly led the group along the established route.    

After that, Sun Wukong and the other three headed west, and very quickly, they arrived at the Guanyin Buddhist Temple of Black Wind Mountain.    

"Guanyin Buddhist Temple?" When Sun Wukong saw the Guanyin Buddhist Temple plaque, a cold smile appeared on his face. He turned his head and said to Liu Tie and the others: "Junior Sister, Xuan Zang, Ao Lia, we have also traveled for a period of time. Why don't we go to Guanyin Buddhist Temple to rest first?"    

"Sure, sure!" Hearing Sun Wukong's words, Hu Tu immediately clapped with a face full of joy.    

As for Xuan Zang and Ao Lia, they looked at each other and nodded in unison.