Time flies, and twenty years have passed in a blink of an eye, and Wukong once again came to the place where he saw the Wall of Cold Mist for the first time that day, and looked intently at the huge circular blank area in the system map, with a little more heavy expression on his face. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The still perfect body looked several laps smaller, no longer as muscular as before, and the appearance looked as ordinary as his appearance. The momentum that unconsciously exuded was even thicker, as if there was an ancient demon in his body.

For the past twenty years, he walked around the inside of the Wall of Cold Mist, and found that there was no way out. It seems that he was brought here by gluttony and the big snake! If you want to go back to the lake that day and see if there is a way out, you can only go to the area in the middle that is still dark.

During this time, he fought thousands of battles with all kinds of different demons, and his fighting experience became more and more proficient, and his Qiankun combat skills have also become small. Although his appearance is still very ordinary, his eyes are flashing with a little more confidence and domineering. Thanks to these battles, his realm has now reached the realm of detachment, and he has improved by two small realms compared to when he first arrived here.

The power of the spatial origin in the gluttonous mind has been fully absorbed, and now when using the body ruyi tong, the consumption is no longer so large, and the longest distance of a move is more than six hundred zhang, which can basically be used as a means of saving life or pursuing in an emergency.

And the two drops of essence blood that emerged from the heart when he was entangled with gluttony were also completely absorbed and turned into use, and the system prompted him to absorb two more drops of unknown essence blood, not only strengthened his body a lot, his courage was close to two thousand, and his strength reached the power of Yu Xiong, which was nearly fifty percent higher than the power that the power of the overlord could condense.

The phantom of the Bodhisattva of the King of the Earth behind Ah Qi's body is becoming more and more condensed, and now it and his own soul power level have reached the fusion period of the Spiritual Realm, which is higher than the realm of his own body, and has reached the peak of the second realm. The soul power is still higher than the courage that fused two drops of essence blood, and it has exceeded two thousand, but it has not risen recently, and it seems that it will only increase when he breaks through to the third realm.

And Wukong's memory, analytical power, and computing power have also grown a lot by the intelligence that Ah Qi excreted when he continued to grow, and now his brain can be said to be a combination of human intelligence and computer intelligence.

There is another thing worth mentioning - in the past 20 years, he has met many immortal cultivators who are similar to Xianle and others in their dresses and exercises that day, and he has also met Xianle and others a few times. Maybe it was Xianle and the others who reminded them that when these people saw Wukong, although they looked vigilant, they didn't make a move, but exchanged food for things like the Demon Pattern Bone and the Water Xing Yuan Crystal that he got from the demon.

In addition, he found something that could satisfy his stomach by chance, but it allowed him to solve the major matter of sacrificing the temple of the five internal organs, and he could barely maintain a state of not being hungry or full, and the changes in his body were all due to this, but the internal organs and bones and blood did not shrink, but strengthened a lot in this case.

Now even the stupidest people know that there is a Taoist system here, but seeing the expressions of those people, Wukong didn't deliberately look for it, and planned to stay as a way out when he really couldn't find a way out, so Wukong was also very polite to those people, and occasionally reached out to help.

In the past ten years, Wukong often feels that someone is watching, and he can't find each other with his six senses, thinking that he is the master of the third and fourth realms in the Taoist system.

At this time, he suddenly started Ruyitong, and when he reappeared, he was already nearly a hundred zhang away, and Ruyi Slash also appeared in his right hand, turning his head to look at the position where he had just stood. I saw a woman with a lot of money, standing on top of the cold pine in white clothes, and the thin pine branches under her feet were still swaying lightly in the wind, as if this person had no weight. The cold face is somewhat similar to the person named Xianle, who should be her elder.

"Do me a favor and I can get you out of here."

The woman was not polite and made her request directly. Wukong glanced at her, shook his head slowly but firmly, just kidding, what you can't solve as a person in the fourth realm, let me help a little person in the second realm?

"Figured it out, go to Poping Valley to find me!"

The woman didn't say much, she looked at him coldly, and disappeared directly, and a word came from the air in the distance.

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In the blink of an eye, another seven years had passed, and Wukong reluctantly followed behind Xianle and the others, flying towards the cloud-shrouded mountains in the distance.

In the past seven years, he first returned to the lake that came out that day, and spent more than a month, braving the biting chill, diving in the lake countless times, but found that with his cultivation and supernatural powers, he couldn't explore it at all. In the end, he went to the dark area in the middle that he had not been to, and found that it seemed to be the ruins of some kind of Taoism, the broken formations were dense, and the mechanisms were heavy, and he couldn't go deep with his formation cultivation.

In desperation, when he met Xianle again, he proposed to go to Boping Valley and his party. At this time, Bingtian and Xianle have already stepped into the third realm, and Zishi and Xueying have also reached the peak of the second realm. However, if it is a life-and-death fight, except for Xianle, who is still incomprehensible, the other three may not be Wukong's opponents.

At this time, the five of them had already come to the foot of the mountain, only to see that the clouds and mist in the mountains were a little thicker than the wall of cold mist, Xianle glanced back at Wukong, and with a wave of his jade hand, an ice-blue shield protected him in the middle, turned around and walked forward. Wukong only felt that his body involuntarily floated forward with the shield, and he was not stupid enough to fight back, but secretly exercised his skills on guard, but on the surface, he floated forward with a few people in a daze.

I don't know how long it took, but I felt that my eyes suddenly opened up, and what came into my eyes was a vast snow valley, and a large area of buildings was scattered, secretly combining formations. The streams are murmuring, the smoke is curling, the fruit trees are all over the mountains, the snow hare is running, the cold antelope is walking, and the surrounding mountains are shrouded in layers of snow and mist. Wukong came here nearby, and when he saw that the fog outside seemed to contain a formation, he didn't break through, and he didn't want to be such a paradise scene inside.

At the entrance of the Snow Valley, there is a gate of ice sculpture, simple and vigorous, without special decoration, with three dark blue characters on it "Boping Valley", and under the door stand two rows of teenagers who have cultivated to the realm in the first realm, all of them are frivolous or young, with a strong sense of pride on their faces.

"Aunt Xianle!"

Seeing Xianle and his entourage coming in, the teenagers smiled and greeted them with joy, their expressions were simple and natural, and there was no flattery at all. A smile also bloomed on Xianraku's face, calling them by name and greeting everyone affectionately. Wukong, who saw her smile for the first time, was amazed and stood in place for a while.

"Sister Xianle is not very beautiful!"

Xue Ying noticed Wukong's demeanor next to him, and leaned over to him and asked funny. I didn't want to let Bingtian on the side hear it, turned around and glanced at Wukong like a knife, and his body moved, blocking Wukong's body, cutting off his line of sight at Xianle.

Wukong smiled self-deprecatingly in his heart, he can be regarded as having read all the flowers, and there are two peerless and independent beauties in the same door, the seventh senior sister and the ninth senior sister, just pure appreciation, and there is no lustful thought in his heart. Perhaps it was because of the great contrast between the front and back that I felt that Xianle at this time had a natural beauty to carve. But he didn't explain, he just closed his eyes and hung down the curtains, looking like he was not respectful. Seeing him behave like this, Xue Ying covered her mouth and chuckled.

"Sister Xianle, who is this? The ancestor has an order, and outsiders are not allowed to enter Boping Valley! Perhaps it was the sound of Bingtian and Xue Ying's voice that made the teenagers notice Wukong, and then they remembered their duties and asked like little adults.

"It's not an outsider, it's a distinguished guest invited by my mother!" Xianle glanced back at Wukong, turned around and took out an ice-blue token, and said to the young man who spoke, when he said the word "expensive", there seemed to be a hint of injustice in his tone.

"That's it!" The teenager took the token with both hands and examined it, and the teenagers looked at Goku with a curious look in their eyes.

"Yikes! I remembered, isn't this dress the nerd that Aunt Xueying often says! A little girl looked Wukong up and down, and suddenly remembered something and pointed at Wukong and exclaimed, hearing this, Xueying's face suddenly turned red, and she lowered her head and didn't dare to face Wukong's inquiring gaze.

"Let me tell you, this nerd actually exchanged those precious demon bones and Yuan Jing for food, and Uncle Zishi said that he was a foodie!" The scheming little girl then explained in a whisper to her companions who came over next to her, and this time Lian Zishi's face also showed an embarrassed look.

"Ahem! It's okay, I'm going to take the distinguished guests in, Uncle Zishi and Aunt Xueying have brought you some gadgets, why don't you go and see them? Xianle put away his smile, coughed, and walked inside with an embarrassed Wukong and a playful Bingtian with a face full of abuse.

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In the warm igloo, Goku looked at the sumptuous food in front of him, and sighed in his heart, he could finally have a full meal! I didn't think much of it when I was in the temple and in the sect before, but when I came out to practice, I realized that happiness was so simple. However, he didn't let go of his belly to eat, a little bit for his own internal organs, but more subconsciously he didn't want to be laughed at by other little guys!

After eating seven minutes full, Wukong lay on the ice bed in the posture of Vajra Meditation and began to chant the scriptures silently, soothing his nerves that had been tense for nearly thirty years, and he looked completely unguarded on the outside!