When Wukong slashed through the air, many people on the ground quietly pointed at him, and the fact that he killed a Congtuo had spread throughout the entire Silver Moon Island in this short period of time. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Just as he was about to leave the island, a team of immortal cultivators stopped in front of him, and the one who had been cleaned up by himself and used his own authority to investigate An Jinshe, standing in the middle of the team, said to him with some confidence: "This ...... My lord, until the first leaders are decided, please do not leave Silvermoon Island. ”

Wukong ignored him, didn't change direction, and rushed straight towards him.

The man's face was struggling, but he did not dodge, and shouted: "Death will stop him!" I can't finish it......" Before he finished speaking, a good head was already flying high, and in the rolling, he could still see the light of his body protection exercises, and a thought flashed in his heart: "How can it be useless!" ”

Although Kun Ji Xuan Gong has not yet turned into a character specialty, but it is not far away, the weight and sharpness of the Ruyi Slash, coupled with the condensation skills of Kun Ji Xuan Gong, the general body protection exercises or magic weapons inspired by people in the same realm, it is difficult to be his sword power. When this man's men saw this, they immediately scattered and fled, fearing that the next target would be himself, but Wukong ignored them and drove the clouds into the fog quickly.

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"Grandpa Han, what is your relationship with that Wukong?" In the small valley, Yin Congtuo asked Han who was sitting there lazily and listlessly.

"What relationship? That nagging guy came to take care of me! "It's okay not to say it, as soon as he said that the cold number was full of fire, he didn't wait for Yin Congtuo to ask, so he told him what happened at the altar, and finally asked him: "Do you say I owe this guy in my last life?" He's dead, and he's going to take care of me! ”

When Yin Congtuo heard it, it turned out to be such a thing, no wonder Wukong refused to elaborate that day, thought about it, and asked cautiously: "What happened?" Why did the others from Taku come to besiege me? ”

Although the two have known each other for a long time, as Han Hao said, he also takes care of himself on weekdays, but things in the kingdom are very weird, and Han Hao is a demon clan, Yin Congtuo has to be careful, pretending not to know the reason inside, to see if Han Hao knows anything.

"I don't know! Could it be ......"

After listening to Yin Congtuo's question, Han Hao thought of a possibility - could it be the woman, seeing that she didn't help her, and wanted to clear her own people on the island? The more I thought about it, the more I thought about it, the more afraid I became, my face turned pale, I rubbed my hands all over the ground, and said to myself: "What can I do!" What can I do about this......"

His appearance frightened Yin Congtuo, thinking that something was wrong, and kept asking, "Grandpa Han, what's wrong?" ”

As if he hadn't heard it, he walked around the room, and then noticed him, and remembered Wukong's words outside the valley, went up and took his hand, and asked anxiously, "Do you have any safe places where I can hide?" ”

Yin Congtuo didn't have the consciousness of being his "own person", if he hadn't known him for a long time, he would really think that he was in the same group as Wukong and other Congtuo, and tried every means to get his own information. However, because he had known him for a long time, he knew that the cold number was easy to be used, so he never said anything to him, and he was worried that if he accidentally revealed it, he would naturally not say it now, so he shook his head.

"How's that okay?" Han Hao didn't suspect that Yin Congtuo was deceiving him, let go of his hand, and began to spin all over the ground again.

Although Yin Congtuo was a little reluctant to go, he couldn't reveal it to him for the sake of the big plan, because he didn't know the inside story and didn't know how to comfort him, so he could only watch him measure his floor tiles from the sidelines.

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Wukong didn't know Han's mood at this time, he had already sunk into the water, split the waves, and flew towards the big reef where Bodhi Zi was. Now he regretted a little, he shouldn't pretend to be thirteen, and not let the kitten and catfish send the message, if he could send the news back to Jian Miaomiao, so that she could communicate well with the fog, maybe she could solve a problem first.

When he returned, he was faster than when he came, one was to know the clear location, and the other Wukong's use of magic also went up a level, and it only took a little more than a month for Wukong to come to the big reef. Although he was anxious, he still gave a courtesy under the reef for several weeks, and only after obtaining permission did he come to the house of the Bodhi Son.

After listening to Wukong's narration, Bodhi Zi thought for a while and said very simply: "Since you are familiar with the situation on this side, then I will go to the Dead Sea on the other side!" I'll leave it to you here. ”

"Do seniors have a plan?" Wukong was very happy about how to resolve the fog over there, and Bodhizi took the initiative to go, he was naturally very happy, and he also wanted to learn a thing or two from his practice, so he asked.

"If you're right, the root of the fog of the Dead Sea on the other side is my sister's body, and as long as you cross her, the fog over there is a rootless duckweed, which can be dissolved with the power of earth. By the way, you said that you are from the Cloud Stepping Sect, but there are people you know? This time, you can't find people in the Dead Sea, you have to rely on the power of Taoism. ”

Hearing this, Wukong took off the identity jade plate on his chest, wrote the story of the incident into the jade slip, handed it to Bodhizi together, and said to him: "Seniors can go to the branch of the Tayun Sect in the North Cold City of Zhongzhou, find my senior brother Zhuo Xing, and he will help you." ”

"Okay, then, there is Lao Xiaoyou here!" Bodhi didn't hesitate, put away his things, got up and walked outside the house, said goodbye to the inhabitants here, and then disappeared into the fog.

Wukong thought about it, but decided to go find Jian Miaomiao first, and communicate with the father of the two sisters by the way to see if he could come forward to resolve the resentment in his sister's heart.

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As soon as he came out of the water, Wukong heard Jian Miaomiao's voice: "Sister, have you found the person who spread the news that your sister should be robbed?" ”

"Nope!" Mist replied with some disappointment.

"It's been so long, Tiandao should have accepted that person, so don't be persistent!"

"No! I must find out, even if it is his descendant, I will avenge my sister!" ”

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Wukong listened to the conversation between the two, and knew that the progress here was also good, Jian Miao was sincere, and the golden stone was open, and finally moved the fog, making her open her heart, revealing the hidden feelings of the year.

Seeing that the two were chatting energetically, Wukong didn't bother them, but quietly sank back under the water, went around to the other side and went ashore, sneaked behind Jian Miaomiao, and said to her: "Don't make a sound, it's me!" ”

Jian Miaomiao comprehended, and continued to chat with the mist as if nothing happened, while listening to Wukong talk about his gains, when he heard that the initiator of everything was actually his sister, and she was now also existing as an ethereal spirit, she finally couldn't help but exclaim, and the mist suddenly noticed it, and asked sharply, "Who is it?" ”

Jian Miaomiao hurriedly said: "Sister, no one, I saw a little snake and was scared!" ”

My sister blends with the fog, and the perception range is the same as the fog, but she can't perceive it when she gets out of the fog, so she doesn't find Wukong, she looks at Jian Miaomiao suspiciously, and finally chooses to believe the person in front of her who has been chatting with her for several months.

"Sister, do you think sister, will she be like you, and turn into an ethereal spirit?" Jian Miaomiao's thoughts are the same as Wukong's, and she didn't directly expose her sister, for fear that her sister wouldn't be able to stand it and there would be any more trouble.

"I felt that she had come back, but I never felt it again, I should have been reincarnated. I'm here, first, to find the person who plotted against our sisters, and second, to wait for my mother and sister to reincarnate and reunite as a family. ”

"After so many years, how long can my sister's ethereal spirit body endure?"

Wukong's secret path is simple and wonderful, and he asks beautifully, let the fog find out the problem by himself!

"Every sixty years, the water of the heavenly river will be sprinkled, and my spirit body will be replenished."

"My sister is so amazing! It must be your love for your mother and sister that touched the Heavenly Dao, so that the water of the Heavenly River will descend to replenish your spirit. Jian Miaojiao clapped her hands and applauded.

"It shouldn't be the Heavenly Dao, every time I can feel the fluctuation of the magic circle, it should be someone who leads the water of the Heavenly River down." As he spoke, the fog hesitated.

"Yikes! Isn't it that the aborigines here want to keep their sister! ”

"How could it be! They probably thought that the water of the heavenly river would dilute the fog. ”

"Ah, will my sister be hurt?"

This question, Jian Miaomiao, is concerned from the bottom of her heart, and there is no hypocrisy. The mist of the Heavenly Demon Realm and the water of the Heavenly River, these two things, Jian Miaomiao, like Wukong, had never heard of them before; Moreover, if it is said to be a continuation of the spirit, it may not be immune to other damage.

Misty smiled movingly, and said to Jian Miaomiao: "Of course not, we are the wind demons of the heavenly demons, and when the wind stops, the fog is born, and it is better to have water vapor!" ”

Because every time I entered the fog, I was in a hurry, so I didn't pay attention, but now when I heard her, Wukong remembered, there really seemed to be no wind in the fog! In this way, my sister turned into a light breeze, and when Wukong looked over, the slight sight that swept through the treetops was her, so the speed was so fast.

"The people here are so stupid, they still want to disperse my sister, but I don't want to replenish my sister's spirit." Jian Miaomiao saw that the water of Tianhe couldn't hurt the fog, and her mood improved, so she continued to induce her.

"Originally, someone taught them to use the method of earth practice to dispel the fog, if they persist and find the right way, maybe you won't be able to see me now!"

"If it works, why don't they stick to it?"

"Because the one who taught them the way ...... Well? How did he leave? Didn't you make a great wish to cross me? Misty suddenly found that the little monk had left the range of her perception, and it seemed that something important had been lost in her heart.

Over the years, the little monk has been chanting constantly, but she didn't care about it at first, and even felt a little annoyed; But after listening to it for a long time, her heart gradually settled down, and by now, she couldn't do without the ethereal chanting. Sometimes she can't tell whether she is here for her sister or to be able to hear the chanting all the time. (To be continued.) )