As a result, the number of resurrected demon seeds has increased exponentially, and the combat effectiveness has also increased exponentially, not to mention three days, before the day is over, the mountain monsters in the Puluo Realm who have been fighting and playing with their eyes all day long have basically been unable to move their positions anymore, and have become ordinary reckless mountains. The vitality of these alpine mountains has disappeared, but the beautiful plants, such as flowers and plants, keep growing, and they are no longer as miserable and green as before, and the colors are monotonous and ugly.

Sun Wukong used monkey hair to conjure up thousands of Sun Xiao monkeys to run around, helping the demon seeds destroy the Gray Spot Clan and obtain pure energy.

The monkey soldiers led by the generals such as Yiyi, Mopi and Giant Cylinder guarded the spring pool at the root of the first mountain monster mountain, and pierced them whenever they saw bubbles of hidden evil energy coming out, so as to prevent these guys from adding new chaos.

Since the king drilled into the spring pool to awaken the first batch of demon seeds, the water in the mirror-like pool has never been calm. From time to time, big waves were raised, and the soldiers could not let the water droplets splash on their bodies, and they had to prevent evil things from escaping, and the five thousand elite soldiers really could not be idle.

Strangely, the Black Ball who had taken them here captive should have appeared to stop them, but they never showed their faces again, as if they had never existed. This is really a strange thing, no matter how smart Huang Li is, he can't figure it out, so he has to wait to ask the king when he sees him again, but he doesn't know that when he says goodbye to the spring pool, these monkey soldiers and their king will say goodbye forever.

After three busy days, he couldn't tell the difference between day and night, and he didn't feel tired, and Sun Wukong was numb from head to toe.

The golden hoop stick is his natal magic weapon, and the master will follow loyally if he does not die, fighting hard and complaining, but at this moment, he also "buzzed" a few times in a row, as if he was too tired to do it.

The body of the demigod of Monkey King has become a "purification furnace" in three days, and Sun Wukong has lost count of how many evil energy he has absorbed and transformed into clear and white positive energy.

When the last batch of Gray Spotted Clan was dealt with, Sun Wukong only felt that his eyes were black, and his fiery eyes lost their effectiveness. He looked up at the sky, and it was dark without stars or moons, and he thought he was blind.

"Senior brother, you have won, congratulations!"

A nice woman's voice sounded, and it actually came from the palm of her hand?

Sun Wukong was stunned, raised his hand in front of him indifferently, and saw that the palm was weakly glowing with ghostly light, like a ghost fire coming out of the tomb at night, so he was sure that he was not blind, and then remembered that Zi'er turned into ashes after his death and was included in his palm, so at this moment, it was Zi'er who pulled him out of his numbness.

"Senior sister, thank you for reminding me that I am still alive and that the battle is not completely over. However, I don't deserve to be congratulated, my monkey soldiers deserve ......."

Sun Wukong said sadly, his legs were weak, and he finally sat down on the potholed mountain and gasped. At this point, he was no longer underground, but back between the two mountains that had been pulled underground.

The mountain would no longer run around like a monster and force him to be squeezed into a meatloaf.

Of course, the feeling of darkness also comes from the contrast between the eyes of thousands of mountain monsters scurrying around and the golden light flashing now. Without the eyes of the mountain monsters, the Puluo Realm is too dark, but it is in line with the evil mind of the King of Cangluo.

"Senior brother, don't be so sad! Everything started because of me, and if it weren't for me, you wouldn't have ended up like this. If you blame yourself again, I will have to die without turning a blind eye......" Zi'er was weeping, judging the two of them from the previous domineering shrew.

Sun Wukong looked at the palm of his hand, and the weak ghost light actually brightened a little, illuminating a small area of his body, like lighting a candle.

"Senior sister, when the battle is over, I will find a place to bury you, you can stay in peace, don't come out now. The evil aura left here is still heavy, and I am afraid that it will rush your soul. Sun Wukong persuaded and wanted to take back the soul fire.

Zi'er jumped a few times, and hurriedly said, "Senior brother, don't move!" ”

Sun Wukong was taken aback, felt ominous, and hurriedly asked, "What?" ”

Zi'er sighed deeply and said, "Senior brother, Zi'er is the one who has committed a lot of sins, and she should be blamed by heaven. Zi'er is a creation of heaven and earth like you, and it is generated by absorbing spiritual energy from the stone, so she can't enter the six realms of reincarnation after death like ordinary mortals. Now that my body has been lost, it is impossible for my soul to be buried in the ground, so I can only drift into the air, and from then on, I will wander the mountains and mountains to accumulate good virtues, and see when I can atone for the sins of this life, and then have the opportunity to cultivate into human form. ”

Sun Wukong was shocked when he heard this, and almost closed his palms, but realized that doing so would only make Zi'er disperse faster, so he had to cry: "Senior sister, how can this be? Are you going to drift into the wilderness with a puff of smoke and dust, and then be a lonely ghost and be bullied? No, I don't want you to end up like this, you better go back to the palm of my hand, and when I'm free, I'll ask the gods to accept you, even if it is to punish you with the method of refining, it is better than letting you disperse! ”

Zi'er smiled softly, "Senior brother, I am really grateful that you still care about me so much at this time." I didn't know the blessing when I was in the blessing, but now I know it, but I am forever separated from you, which is sad and pity. Don't worry, I believe that as long as I change my ways and don't associate myself with evil and evil, I will be able to survive this catastrophe and be reborn as a human being. This is the Mandate of Heaven, and no one can disobey it, not even you, the Monkey King. There is no feast in the world, you just let me go, our brothers and sisters have come to this day together, and it is time to disperse. ”

"Zi'er, I ......" Sun Wukong scratched his heart and lungs, and was so anxious that he couldn't find a way to keep it, even if he only said a few more words.

Destiny is inviolable, even three-year-old children know how to say this. It can be said that when the real thing is approaching, when you want to keep it but can't do anything, no one wants to accept the destiny honestly, so you let the people you care about leave.

At this moment, Sun Wukong is in this mood. But even if he is as strong as Monkey King, he belongs to the world, he is not a god in the true sense, how can he keep that ray of ghostly fire?

The flames suddenly lit up, but before they could maintain their breath, they weakened sharply, scattered into a few sparks and circled around Sun Wukong, dancing like a fairy naughty, and then they were all extinguished.

……

"It's so dark~ Let's make a comeback, I beg you to ......"

Stretching out his hand and not seeing his five fingers, Sun Wukong is a fiery eye, how can the night block his vision? But he would rather keep his eyes closed and pretend to be an ordinary person, and only with the help of fire can he survive the long night.

However, it can block the sight, but it can't block the hearing, and there is an inexplicable sound of "rustling" in the ears.

"Who? Zi'er?! ”

Instinctively, Sun Wukong screamed out and called his sister's name, eager to open his eyes and see her grinning face.

It is not Zi'er who can create movement, but some gray shadows on the mountain clinging to the cliff.