Chapter 223: Finding Opportunities
Forget to worry and stunned at the strange scene in front of him, thinking of the opportunity creation that the Burning Soul said about it, he had the heart to get up but couldn't do anything, he could only watch the so-called treasure of enlightenment, and the silk book that dissipated the catastrophe of the human race, swaying in the void and resisting independently;
"Humph!"
The familiar cold snort suddenly sounded, and the mysterious and mysterious light group went and returned, appearing above the gray stone beads and silk books out of thin air, and suddenly killed without any warning, and the light clusters spread rapidly, wrapping the gray stone beads and silk books in them, and the arrogant and domineering wanted to occupy them;
"Buzz!"
The gray stone bead rotated in the air, without any vitality fluctuations, and did not release any brilliance, so it broke through the barrier of the light group, flew towards the east, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
"Hmph! You can't escape!"
The majestic and domineering cold snort shook the void and gave birth to countless ripples, and the forgetting of the pond fish was suddenly shocked to the point of Venus, and the mysterious and mysterious light cluster disappeared out of thin air as if it appeared inexplicably, and I don't know which direction to chase it towards;
"No wonder he refused to hand it over to me, I think it's just like when the underworld official appeared, he had long expected that the strange light group would snatch it, alas, this heaven and earth are big, vast and boundless, and it is ten thousand times more difficult to find those two divine objects than to find a needle in a haystack!"
After the mysterious light cluster disappeared, Forget Worry suddenly felt a sense of relief around him, and quickly got up, looking at the east and south directions with palpitations, muttering in a tangled tone, and after a little hesitation, he stretched his body and flew towards the direction where the silk book disappeared;
"Chance is created! Bad luck! Alas!"
Outside the clouds, on top of a drifting cloud drifting with the wind, a figure dressed in black and wearing a strange bronze mask was lying in the ethereal clouds with his back to the sky, knocking on Erlang's leg leisurely and comfortably, and a small gray monkey sitting in his ear was chattering endlessly;
"Soul Death! That's your Enlightenment Treasure, why did you give it away so casually, how long have you been enlightened! You..."
A lazy voice interrupted the little monkey's chirping;
"Between gains and losses, it's like the one who doesn't break or stand, it's me who has become enlightened, not the so-called treasure, all things have spirits and have a way, since I have become enlightened, why not give the mixed yuan jewel a chance, see if it can become a way against the sky, if there is a fate in the future, isn't it also a chance?"
When the gray monkey heard this, he frowned and thought about it, and then said no more, not knowing whether he was so angry that he couldn't speak, or whether he acquiesced to the statement of the Burning Soul, or both;
"Okay, old monkey, you don't have to worry about me, in fact, I did this, it is not a chance for your son!"
The burning soul looked at the old monkey, still looking sullen, and casually comforting him;
"What do you mean?"
When the old monkey heard this, he immediately became interested and asked in bewilderment;
"If that forgetful worry finds your son first, then won't your son have a chance to get the Mixed Yuan Orb? Don't forget, there is also the mystical method of Xuangong engraved by me myself, if your son practices my exercises, it will not be difficult to become enlightened in the future, and it is even expected to go further, and eventually transcend!"
The Burning Soul still explained the old monkey's confusion in an indifferent tone;
"Your exercises, are they..."
The old monkey exclaimed in disbelief, with an expression of surprise and hope, and his complicated monkey face was a little distorted, and he didn't even dare to continue with emotion;
"Yes! It's my self-created "Burning Soul Death", from ancient times to the present, only I have stepped on the desperate road!"
The Burning Soul responded with emotion, and his words were full of vicissitudes, an old-fashioned tone, like an old man who had been tempered by wind and frost for a long time and was about to die in the ruthless years;
"How can that be called a dead end, it is clearly a road to heaven! I hope that my monkey cub can have this adverse weather luck and get that opportunity to create!"
The old monkey replied categorically, and prayed hopefully, and after a moment suddenly came to his senses, and shouted loudly at the burning soul, and that angry gesture was as if the long-standing resentful woman had been deceived by a shameless person;
"Burning Soul!"
The old monkey shouted angrily;
"Boom!
A person and a monkey were suddenly bathed in the sea of thunder, and the white clouds around and under him were instantly as black as ink, and the dazzling thunder light, like the thunder dragon that roamed in the sea of clouds, instantly submerged a person and a monkey, and wandered around a person and a monkey wantonly, rushing and killing frantically, and attacking with all his might;
"Bold!"
The old monkey was furious, with no hair standing on end all over his body, although he was bathed in ten thousand divine thunders, but he was unharmed, but like a beast that was stimulated by ferocity, roaring angrily at the thunder sea, a circle of ripples visible to the naked eye, instantly wiped out the rolling thunder sea;
"Roar!"
The thunder dragon roared, the sea of clouds churned, and the purple-gold lightning quickly condensed and entangled, turning into a thunder dragon covered in thunder and light, carrying the wild and domineering wild nature, roaring and making a comeback again, flying towards a man and a monkey;
"Stand down!"
The gaze of the Burning Soul suddenly froze, and he opened his mouth in an unkind tone, and his plain voice seemed to have returned to the basics, carrying a certain mysterious power, releasing the power of words, the sea of thunder in the sky and the menacing thunder dragon, disappeared without a trace in an instant;
"Old monkey, in this realm, don't call me by my full name anymore, this childish little guy seems to have included me in the laws of heaven and earth, and I am listed as a taboo, what a little family!"
The Burning Soul fell backwards from the sky, and the endless clouds were steaming, condensing and transforming into a white cloud at great speed, supporting his upturned body, and the old monkey saw this, but he did not let go of his flying body and approached, and asked loudly in an unkind tone;
"Didn't you say that you came to help me find my son, and after we found him, we won't take him away, and if he goes with us, how will he have a chance to get your inheritance and treasure?"
The Burning Soul closed his eyes leisurely and explained in an indifferent tone;
"I can't sense that there is a breath and fluctuations of the same origin as you in this realm, which means that your son has not yet been born, let alone be discovered, and there will be no danger, if I need to use means, I can find him and cast a spell to take him away, so that..."
When the old monkey heard this, he immediately responded helplessly and tangledly;
"In that case, forget it! Let's go to the other realms first!"
A man and a monkey disappeared abruptly at the moment when the voice fell, leaving only the white clouds and dogs, as if they had never appeared. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info (To be continued.) )