After sending away the golden cicada and the red boy Qinghuang one after another, the people in the secret room should all stay in the Shura realm.

"Aunt Yang Lian. Huangtian stepped forward, touched Chanjuan's head, and said to Yang Lian: "Yuhuang's wife has always coveted Chanjuan's sister, so my nephew wants my aunt and Chanjuan's sister to stay in the Shura realm in the future, and it's best not to go out, so as not to meet Yuhuang." ”

Yang Lian understood. Yang Lian nodded thoughtfully: "If we want to go out in the future, we must report to our nephew first, and then go out after getting your permission." ”

"Aunt doesn't have to be like this, you are my elder, why do you still report to me, I am just for the sake of my aunt's safety, if you have to go out, let Huang Tian know, Huang Tian can send troops to protect you." Huang Tian smiled and said with a smile.

"Yang Lian understood, thank you King Shura. Yang Lian's name for Huangtian has changed, which makes Nian Nian feel very unnatural.

After Yang Lian took Chanjuan out of the secret room, Nian Nian finally couldn't help it, and said to Huangtian: "Xiaotian, what's wrong with you, since your father and mother left, you seem to have changed as a different person." ”

Huang Tian ignored Nian Nian: "Night Motian, secret traces, you go down first, integrate the remnants of the eight tribes this time, train diligently, I want you to restore the majesty of the eight divisions of the heavenly dragon in the past within five hundred years." ”

"The subordinates obeyed. "The night skyscraper and the secret trail went down, and only Huangtian Niannian was left in the house, as well as the descendants of the four Monkey King families, Zhu Long and Yan Hao.

Huang Tian re-twisted the three incense sticks, and after lighting them slowly, he walked to the portrait of Sun Wukong, bowed three times, and inserted the incense before turning his head to Zhu Long and Yan Hao and said, "Have the future affairs of the Buddha world been dealt with?"

"What to deal with?" Nian Nian was stunned: "Didn't you say that you will release them after a hundred years?"

"It's done. Yan Hao replied in a deep voice: "A total of five million remnants of the Wishing Disciples have been strangled in the Heavenly Prison, and there is not a single one left. ”

"What!" Nian Nian was shocked: "You... You've killed them! Five million people!"

Huang Tian still ignored Nian Nian, and only said to Yan Hao and Zhu Long: "Very good, it is not in vain that my father valued you so much when he was alive, and in the future, you will also be the most trusted minister of this king." ”

"My subordinates will definitely do their best to assist the young master. Zhu Long and Yan Hao bowed and replied.

"You guys go down too, I have a few words to say to my second sister alone. ”

"Yes. ”

After Yan Hao and Zhu Long left, Huang Tiancai looked at Nian Nian, and the two sisters and brothers looked at each other for a long time, but they didn't speak.

Nian Nian looked at the expressionless man in front of her, she wondered, is this her innocent and lively younger brother Huangtian who grew up together?

"Second sister. It was Huang Tian who was the first to break the silence: "Don't you give incense to your father alone?"

Nian Nian didn't speak, just walked to the incense burner and offered incense to Sun Wukong.

"Second sister. Huang Tian patted Niannian's shoulder from behind, looked up at the portrait of Sun Wukong, and said softly: "There is something I want to ask you to promise." ”

"What's the matter?"

"You changed your surname to Selie, and my surname is Sun, okay. ”

"What!" Nian Nian was taken aback.

"My mother's family name needs to be inherited. Even though you're not related to my mother by blood, I don't think she will. Yet I ... ”

Huang Tian said this, paused, looked at the portrait of Sun Wukong, and said in a deep voice: "This world is what our father bought with his life, and this Xuanhuang world should also belong to our Sun family!"

The Demon Realm, the bottom of the immortal volcano. Great Snow Mountain, Jinpeng Palace.

The white-haired Yu Huang slowly got up from his throne and let out a sigh: "The injury is finally almost recovered. It's just a pity that I have so many treasures!"

Emperor Yu thought of this and said hatefully: "This dead monkey, let's die, and he also took away the Black Lotus and the Divine Killer Spear, and the most hateful thing is that he finally handed over the Sword of Creation to his son, and the Emperor's Chiyou Demon Sword was put into it." All that's left is this. ”

What the Feather Emperor was holding in his hand was a token that the Bull Demon King had promised to the entire Heavenly Realm of Dapeng, intercepting the Ten Thousand Immortals Order.

"Hmph, the Bull Demon King is dead, who would recognize this thing. Emperor Yu thought and threw away the Ten Thousand Immortal Order: "I have no soldiers now, my strength is not enough, it doesn't matter, the soldiers and horses can be recruited again, I only need five hundred years to restore the former majesty of the Tianyi Gang, when the time comes, what this emperor wants, not only the Heavenly Realm, but also the entire Three Realms! Chanjuan, wait for me, I will come to you again!"

Demon Realm, North Sea.

"Brother Yi, I'm going to the Eye of the North Sea soon, why don't you leave?" Seeing the red boy stop, Qinghuang asked.

"Huh, you're not looking for the little dragon girl?" Qing Huang was stunned.

"I... The red boy seemed to be hesitating, and after a long time, he still made up his mind: "Don't look for it, my father's wish in this life is to unify the Three Realms, but in the end he died with hatred, as a son of man, I must fulfill this wish for my father!"

"Since the righteous brother said so, I swear to follow to the death. Qinghuang said: "But where are we going back now?"

"Back to Heavenly Court, although Heavenly Court has been destroyed into ruins, there are still thirty-three days of great arrays there, we will slowly rebuild, recruit troops, and sooner or later we will restore the majesty of my Ten Thousand Demon Heavenly Court!"

。。。。。。

Sun Wukong said on his deathbed that his death is the end of an era and the beginning of an era, the interpretation of the Xuanhuang world will never stop, and a new battle for hegemony is about to kick off.

The end is also the beginning.

End of book.