111: Chapter 111 Nearly Fainted from Fright 111: Chapter 111 Nearly Fainted from Fright Sun Wukong and Lu Dongbin were sitting in the private room, as the madam went to find the prettiest girl here.

Faced with such important guests, naturally, she wanted to serve them well, not daring to neglect them.

Those who cultivate often disdain worldly objects, generally spending generously, a little gold and silver were enough to sustain the Lotus Pavilion for several months.

Lu Dongbin smiled and said, “It turns out the Great Saint is also a connoisseur of brothels, I misunderstood you before.”

Sun Wukong glanced at him and said indifferently, “Put away your dirty thoughts, Old Sun has never been to a brothel, but I know that if a malevolent ghost transforms, it definitely takes the form of the most beautiful one, so choosing the prettiest one is surely not wrong.”

Lu Dongbin gave an awkward smile, realizing it was a misunderstanding on his part.

He had thought that the Great Saint was an experienced man of the world, but it was entirely his own assumption.

Soon, the madam came in, her expression troubled.

“Two Immortals, I am really sorry, our top girl is currently accompanying a VIP and can’t come at the moment, how about I find you another girl?

She won’t be less beautiful, or perhaps you could wait a bit?”

Sun Wukong felt a stirring in his heart, he stood up and walked outside.

“Immortal, what are you going to do?

Please don’t be rash; I’ll call Yu Zhen right now.”

The madam was startled, thinking that Sun Wukong was about to forcibly take someone.

If the Immortal became angry, it could be quite terrifying.

If he began using his immortal techniques, their entire Lotus Pavilion might be destroyed.

But Sun Wukong ignored her and walked towards a direction, precisely to where Yu Zhen’s room was.

The madam’s face turned gloomy, wanting to stop him, but she dared not intervene.

She could only turn to Lu Dongbin for help, hoping he could persuade his companion.

Lu Dongbin shrugged his shoulders and said, “My older brother has a very bad temper.

Whatever he wants to do, it’s best not to stop him, otherwise I can’t guarantee the existence of your brothel.”

The madam looked helpless.

She wished she had offended that VIP instead and had brought Yu Zhen over.

She never expected these two Immortals to be so overbearing and completely unreasonable.

She dared not obstruct any further, only hoping that no major trouble would ensue.

Sun Wukong arrived in front of a room and pushed the door open.

The scene inside was somewhat frightening: black ghostly Qi mixed with golden Qi; a beautiful looking malevolent ghost was absorbing the Yang Qi from a slightly chubby man.

The man, with a blissful and enraptured expression, appeared as if he was enjoying the ultimate pleasures of the world.

However, both Sun Wukong and Lu Dongbin could see that the man’s lifespan, along with the depletion of his Yang Qi, was rapidly diminishing.

The madam saw this scene and was completely stunned, terrified by what she witnessed.

Even though she was a mortal, she could tell something was terribly wrong.

“Immortal, save me.”

The madam cried out, then turned and ran.

Looking at her nimble movement, she was much better than some martial arts experts.

Yu Zhen sensed the door being pushed open and abruptly turned around, her black Qi spilling out, pulling Sun Wukong and Lu Dongbin into the room.

The door closed automatically, and Yu Zhen grabbed one person by the neck.

Sun Wukong and Lu Dongbin calmly stared at Yu Zhen.

This was indeed a fierce ghost, about to become a climate, soon to become a Ghost Immortal.

But there was a trace of Buddha’s Light on her body, constantly suppressing her cultivation, preventing her from breaking through.

Even, the Buddha’s Light tended to transform all her ghostly Qi into the aura of the Buddhist Sect.

“Heh, two cultivators, it’s a pity you met me.

Today, I will devour your essence to help me refine the Buddha’s Light and become a Ghost Immortal.”

Yu Zhen’s voice emitted a sharp sound.

Once she became a Ghost Immortal, she would no longer be confined to this city, and could even contend for the position of the City God, becoming a minor official of the Heavenly Court.

Having said this, Yu Zhen took a fierce inhale.

However, she inhaled only emptiness.

Sun Wukong and Lu Dongbin looked at her with calm faces, their eyes as if they were looking at an idiot.

Gulp.

Swallowing a mouthful of saliva, Yu Zhen sensed something was amiss.

These two before her, why weren’t they scared at all?

Not only that, but she hadn’t managed to suck anything out just now.

Could it be that both of their strengths far surpassed her own, far above her?

Yu Zhen tensed up, she did not dare to delay, clenching her fists, trying to choke Sun Wukong and Lu Dongbin to death.

But, no matter how hard she tried, she couldn’t move them at all.

Yu Zhen’s face was in shock; having sent the two men, she turned around and ran.

A bolt of thunder appeared out of nowhere, striking her down.

Yu Zhen’s face contorted in pain as she shrieked in terror, “Immortal.”

Both before her were immortals; she had already sensed their identities, fear in her heart.

Lu Dongbin opened his folding fan, smiled slightly, and said, “Let me introduce myself, I am Lu Chunyang.”

Yu Zhen’s eyes widened instantly; her eyeballs nearly popped out.

True Man of Pure Yang Lu Dongbin?

Ancestor Lu?

The leader of the Eight Immortals of the Upper Grotto, the renowned Celestial Immortal, the Flirtatious Immortal.

She had been so unlucky to have encountered him.

Lu Dongbin, pleased with Yu Zhen’s expression, pointed to the side and said, “This one, Great Sage Equalling Heaven Sun Wukong, you should have heard of him.”

Yu Zhen nearly fainted from fright.

The other person, was actually Great Sage Equalling Heaven?

She had just tried to choke Lu Dongbin and Great Sage Equalling Heaven?

Yu Zhen felt that she must be insane; otherwise, she would never have done such a crazy thing.

Let alone her slight strength, even if the Ten Kings of Hell intervened, they wouldn’t be able to defeat Great Sage Equalling Heaven Sun Wukong.

She must have encountered eight generations of bad luck, to meet these two in the Lotus Pavilion.

Yu Zhen struggled to turn over, knelt on the ground, her head knocking with a thud, pleading for mercy from the two.

As for the thought of escaping, she didn’t have it at all.

Let alone her, even if a real Ghost Immortal came, they would not be able to escape from Sun Wukong’s clutches; the two before her were famous powerhouses between heaven and earth.

Sun Wukong paid no attention to her, but simply pointed a finger.

A ray of Buddha’s Light was drawn out from Yu Zhen’s body; her body trembled, her energy instantaneously surged, directly skyrocketing to the level of a Ghost Immortal.

Thunderclaps emerged, poised to strike down.

This was the immortal ascension ordeal for a Ghost Immortal; if she could evade it, she would become a Ghost Immortal.

Yu Zhen had always been looking forward to the arrival of the immortal ascension ordeal, but she didn’t expect it to be today.

At this moment, she had already sustained serious injuries and couldn’t possibly withstand it.

Sun Wukong looked up once, releasing a surge of Qi energy.

The thunderclaps instantly dissipated, shattered by him.

Yu Zhen’s energy shifted, transforming into Immortal Light; though it was still ominously ghostly, she was now among the ranks of Ghost Immortals.

Her injuries also improved in an instant, her energy exploding manyfold.

Yu Zhen’s face was filled with disbelief; she had actually become a Ghost Immortal?

She had already been in despair, believing she was destined to die.

Yu Zhen looked at Sun Wukong gratefully, yet also somewhat nervously.

The Great Saint had saved her; surely he wouldn’t kill her now, would he?