If you want to let go of it, it is not easy to let go, the black-clothed saint sighed and said, "Boy, although I saved your life, I also drank your tea, and the karma between us can be regarded as even, but who knows that your tea is so delicious, so that the ancestor and I have been cheeky with you for a while, and now it has become what I owe you!"

"The sage laughed, the younger generation can be appreciated by the sage, and it is a blessing for the younger generation!"

"Okay, you kid don't have to say these polite words to me, I don't know if it's good or bad to tell you about it!"

"I wonder what the saint has to tell the juniors?"

Sikong Ao looked at the black-clothed saint and didn't know what he wanted to express.

"Actually, your seven brothers and that monkey still have a chance to be resurrected!"

With a click, the teacup in Sikong Ao's hand was crushed to pieces, and even the tea in the cup evaporated under Sikong Ao's immortal power!

If it were another person, Sikong Ao would definitely think that the other party was joking with himself, but now a saint is talking to himself about this kind of thing, which makes Sikong Ao wonder if he heard it wrong, after all, the heavenly demon is an extraterritorial creature, living by devouring other worlds, so the heavenly magic has its own devouring power, and the soul and true spirit of those killed by the heavenly demon will be swallowed by the heavenly magic, which is why even if they have the corpse of the dead, they cannot resurrect those who were killed by the heavenly demon, but now a saint actually told himself that they still have a chance to be resurrected！

Sikong Ao took a deep breath and said, "Sage, are these words true?"

"It's normal that you don't know, because there are only two people in the world who know about this, one is me, and the other is the Dao Ancestor who has seen the head of the dragon and the tail!" said the black-clothed saint leisurely

"Please also ask the saint to give the law!" Sikong Ao knelt directly on the ground and said respectfully.

He believed that there was no need for the black-clothed saint to deceive himself, he was worthless, and he was worthy of a saint to deceive himself.

"It's going to be a tough road. ”

"Please give the sage the Dharma!" Sikong Ao said firmly, he was not afraid of suffering, what he was afraid of was that he was powerless.

The black-clothed saint asked inscrutablely, "Do you know why Dao Ancestor collected all the Nine Turns of Iron in the world back then to forge an iron rod that was useless to him?"

"And ask the saint for advice. ”

"Because the Nine Turns of Iron can recall anything that is swallowed by the law, Dao Ancestor smelted all Nine Turns of Iron into an iron rod in order to leave a glimmer of life for future generations, and Dao Ancestor also left an opportunity for sanctification in it, as long as anyone can open it, then one step of sanctification is not a problem! . ”

After the black saint finished speaking, he sighed: "As a result, who knew that it was taken by you boys to cure the water." ”

After hearing this, Sikong Ao was stunned in place, he had also used the Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick, he only knew that the Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick had the ability to set the sea and level the water, how did he know that it actually had such an ability to defy the sky, and now the Golden Hoop Stick and Sun Wukong are missing!

"You don't have to be too frustrated, the recall ability of the Nine Turns Iron is not something that can be activated by just one person, not only does it require the cultivation of the Saint Realm to stimulate its effect, but in addition, it also needs the blood of the strongest luck in the world to suppress the backlash of the Heavenly Dao. ”

"The saint's cultivation is easy to say, as long as the younger generation finds the golden hoop stick, but when the world's luck is the strongest?

"Who is the one who wants to be in this world, and all living beings return to their hearts?"

"Emperor, Emperor Yu!"

Yes, Emperor Yu is the co-master of all races in the world, bowed by all the races in the world, and naturally has the blessing of the faith and willingness of all the races in the world, if even he can't be regarded as the strongest person in the world, then who can count?

"That's right, if you want to resurrect a few people, you need as many drops of blood as you want, depending on whether he is willing to give you that much. The black-clothed saint said meaningfully.

Sikong Ao was silent, after all, now that he had broken off with Yu Dien, he suddenly went to find him talking to himself, he couldn't see himself or not, let alone looking for him to take blood, after all, every drop of blood of the saint is a precious peerless treasure.

But no matter what, he must get eight drops of Emperor Yu's blood.

"Thanks to the Saints for Their Guidance"

"This is just to repay your hospitality during this time, okay, Ancestor, I'm leaving, I'll see you again!" After speaking, the black-clothed saint disappeared.

After the black-clothed saint disappeared, Sikong Ao's memory also forgot this person, as if he had never appeared, the only thought in Sikong Ao's mind at this time was to find Emperor Yu for blood, as long as he had the blood of Emperor Yu and found the golden hoop stick, the brothers and Wukong would be saved!

Thinking of this, Sikong Ao couldn't wait to go directly to the Central Dragon Court to find Emperor Yu, he didn't know if Emperor Yu would see him, and he didn't know if Emperor Yu would give his blood to himself, but he finally knew a way to resurrect his brothers, and Sikong Ao didn't want to give up like that.

However, everything that Sikong Ao was worried about did not appear, he was directly led by the courtiers to the side hall to wait for Emperor Yu, and before they were pushed away, Emperor Yu's hearty voice sounded.

"Proud, you've finally come to see me!"

But when Emperor Yu pushed the door open, the happy expression instantly froze on his face, and even the action of entering the door stopped, so that he didn't stop Sikong Ao's salute.

"The criminal minister Sikong Ao, knock on the emperor!" Sikong Ao saluted to Emperor Yu who was stunned in place.

Emperor Yu reacted at this time, and sucked directly in front of Sikong Ao, and lightly touched Sikong Ao's eyebrows, with this Emperor Yu, a black phantom appeared on Sikong Ao's body, and after it appeared, it wanted to escape, but after Emperor Yu glanced at it lightly, it directly turned into ashes and disappeared.

And at this moment, in the deepest part of the Heavenly Demon Lair, an extremely ugly and twisted monster suddenly opened its scarlet eyes.

"Old Ancestor, what's wrong?" the Heavenly Demon Saint who was guarding the side asked with concern.

"Hehe, it's nothing! it's just a little ploy that has been discovered."

I can't imagine that he has grown to such a point in just 1,000 years, and I hope you can bring me greater surprises in the future.

At first, Sikong Ao thought that Emperor Yu was going to kill him, but after Emperor Yu let go of himself, Sikong Ao realized that he was actually possessed by something.

"Ao, have you been dating any strangers lately?"

"Returning to ......" Sikong Ao was interrupted by Emperor Yu just as he wanted to answer

"I said that between the two of us, we don't need this red tape!"

Sikong Ao insisted: "Etiquette must not be abolished! Hui Emperor and Guilty Ministers have not had any contact with each other recently, since 700 years ago, the Guilty Ministers have been living alone on Huqi Mountain! During this period, the Emperor and the Monkey Saint have been here. ”

"Your cultivation is ......" Emperor Yu didn't know how to continue halfway through.

Looking at Sikong Ao, who only had the realm of heavenly immortals, Emperor Yu was very distressed, did his brother do too badly?

"It's nothing, it's just that when you cultivate, you're too eager for quick success and quick gain, and you're going mad!" Sikong Ao said indifferently.

Although Emperor Yu knew that Sikong Ao would go crazy because of Sun Wukong's affairs, he didn't know how to comfort Sikong Ao, after all, it was also his apprentice.

The atmosphere was a little dull for a while, and Sikong Ao exhaled deeply and said, "Emperor, the guilty minister came here with a cheeky face today, but he just asked for something!"

Then Sikong Ao told Emperor Yu about the golden hoop stick and the emperor's blood, but in Sikong Ao's narration, he saw all this from an ancient book, and the black-clothed saint did not appear in Sikong Ao's narration at all.

After listening to Sikong Ao's story, Emperor Yu directly took out a jade bottle from the void, forced his own blood into it, sealed it, and handed it to Sikong Aodao, "Take it!"

Looking at Emperor Yu without the slightest hesitation, Sikong Ao was stunned, he thought about many situations but never thought about this in front of him, Sikong Ao subconsciously turned out the jade bottle, feeling the heavy weight, not to mention eight drops, even eighty drops are more than enough!

"Why?" said Sikong Ao, holding the bottle tightly.

Emperor Yu asked rhetorically, "What, why?"

"Why do I say, you believe? Why do I want it, you give it! Aren't you afraid that I will lie to you?"

"You are my brother, I will believe everything you say, and I will give you whatever you want! Of course, except for the position of the co-leader of the world, which needs to be recognized by the people of the world, I probably can't give it to you. Emperor Yu smiled.

For so many years, Sikong Ao has always thought that Emperor Yu didn't make a move back then, because Emperor Yu had changed, and thought that Emperor Yu didn't care about their group of people, but now it seems that it is not like that, has he been wrong for so many years?

Emperor Yu didn't know what Sikong Ao was thinking at this time, he continued to take out a pill and said to Sikong Ao, "Eat this pill, cultivate well, and strive to cultivate back to the Golden Immortal Realm as soon as possible, just now I roughly calculated, the golden hoop stick will probably appear in the Shu Mountain area, I can't accompany you to find it, so everything will be left to you." ”

"Okay, I'll definitely find the golden hoop stick!" After speaking, Sikong Ao took the pill and directly took it and began to cultivate.

"Precious" are the last two words that Sikong Ao heard when he closed his eyes.

But when Sikong Ao opened his eyes, everything had already changed in the sea, and more than 15,000 years had passed since he swallowed that pill!

The heavenly demon was also eliminated by Emperor Yu, and the world was divided into Kyushu by Emperor Yu, and even Emperor Yu was respected as one of the three emperors and five emperors by later generations, but he himself disappeared for more than 3,000 years.

Sikong Ao went crazy and frantically searched for Emperor Yu's footprints all over Kyushu, but there was still no gain.

He wanted to ask him why? Why did he let himself swallow this elixir that he had dreamed of for ten thousand years? Why did he lie to himself? Why did he disappear?

Two thousand years ago, Sikong Ao came to Liangzhou in order to find the golden hoop stick and founded Sikong Mountain, and his only dream in the remaining years was to find the golden hoop stick to resurrect the seven younger brothers and Sun Wukong.

Now looking at Sun Wukong in front of him, Sikong Ao kept recalling the last few words that Emperor Yu said to himself, and suddenly thought that Emperor Yu had already calculated this situation as early as 10,000 years ago, and he had been walking according to his calculations?

It turns out that in the end, he is just a pawn in the hands of others.

Thinking that in the past two thousand years, in order to find the golden hoop stick, I have done a lot of things that hurt nature and reason with my conscience, how ridiculous and sad it is to think about it now.

It is estimated that even if I resurrect them, I am afraid that they will not forgive themselves, they will only feel ashamed, and they will only feel that this is an insult to them!

It's better to leave it to Goku, who is better suited to do this than himself.

Thinking of this, Sikong Ao couldn't help but feel a sense of exhaustion.

Sikong Ao felt that he was tired, it turned out that everything he did was just in the calculations of others, and it turned out that he did not escape the damn number of lives in this life!

"Wukong, can you accompany me to fight the last game?"