After looking at Sikong Ao's eyes full of death, Sun Wukong agreed.

In fact, Sikong Ao didn't really want to die, he just wanted to die to show his will, but he didn't want to tarnish the prestige of the eight generals of Dinghai.

How could Yunxiao allow such a thing to happen, his master is in an extremely bad situation now, and the other party is a full state of golden immortals.

As soon as Yunxiao wanted to say something, he was stopped by the salted fish on the side and said, "Just watch it carefully, and you will know what the gap between saints and immortals is later." ”

Seeing that the salted fish was so determined, Yunxiao put his heart back and opened his eyes with the salted fish, ready to see what the saint's fight was like.

But Yunxiao watched for a long time and saw his master and the old thief standing motionless, except for Sikong Ao and Sun Wukong, only Salted Fish could see clearly that their fighting method had begun.

Sikong Ao is constantly gathering the power of the law, and in the eyes of Sun Wukong, Sikong Ao at this time has become a huge law giant.

The law giant roared provocatively at Sun Wukong, and the roaring sound directly swept away the power of the surrounding laws!

Even the clouds, who couldn't see anything, could clearly feel the changes in the environment around him, but he didn't know where this change came from.

This move is Sikong Ao's strongest move, turning itself into the power of thousands of laws to rebel against the Heavenly Dao!

He is not willing to live his whole life in the so-called fate, he wants to fight, he wants to break this curse.

Sun Wukong stretched out his right hand, raised his index finger and said, "Uncle Shi, is this really the Tao you have been seeking all your life?"

In the eyes of Sikong Ao and Salted Fish, Sun Wukong's erected index finger is not an ordinary finger, but a heavenly god stick, which runs through heaven and earth!

The law giant moved, and he jumped up and wanted to smash the stick that turned into heaven and earth, and only by smashing this heaven and earth could he break the so-called fate.

Sun Wukong also moved, and he gently slashed his fingers towards Sikong Ao, just like when he held the golden hoop stick to split the Heavenly Demon Lingxiao Palace.

At the moment when the Law Giant and the Divine Stick came into contact, Sikong Ao knew that he had been defeated, and he was completely defeated!

He felt the Tao of the Monkey King from the divine stick, a kind of Tao that he had been pursuing all his life.

Inverse!

Against the sky, against fate!

"Is it just that I am just unwilling?"

Sikong Ao has always thought that he is going against the sky, struggling to resist the damn fate, but when he really comes into contact with Sun Wukong's Tao, he understands what the real rebellion is!

Compared with Sun Wukong's life, his life is more like a child playing tricks, roaring angrily and powerlessly at the air, and he will always retreat and escape when it comes to a critical moment.

The fall of the divine stick did not have the imaginary momentum, and the law giant was like winter snow meeting the spring sun, quietly dissolving into it.

"A saint deserves to be a saint, and that's fine, it's finally over. Sikong Ao spoke, and his body gradually collapsed a little bit.

Yunxiao looked at Sikong Ao and Sun Wukong, who had been standing at each other in confusion.

Is that the end of it? Have you done anything about it?

"Wukong, this is my last request, please save them!" said Sikong Ao, who took out three balls of light from his eyebrows and gave them to the three of Sun Wukong.

"Okay?" Sikong looked at Sun Wukong proudly.

Sun Wukong is a saint after all, just looking at Sikong Ao's memory and found something wrong, and he had visited Sikong Ao many times back then, if there was any ancient secret scroll in Sikong Ao's seclusion, as a saint, he didn't know it beforehand, but there was really a way to resurrect the seven uncles on that secret scroll, he should have sensed it, just like he had a premonition that he would take Yunxiao as a disciple ten thousand years ago.

Moreover, the appearance and disappearance of that ancient secret scroll were too strange, and after being seen by Sikong Ao, it disappeared, and even Sikong Ao didn't know where it was, as if this ancient secret scroll was specially prepared for him.

What puzzled Sun Wukong the most was Sikong Ao's attitude, Sikong Ao firmly believed that the methods on the ancient secret scroll could save the remaining seven people, you must know that Sikong Ao is now a golden immortal cultivator, and he is already able to grasp the law and understand the existence of the Heavenly Dao.

It stands to reason that he wouldn't believe such a ridiculous thing, but he did, and he was very firm, so the only possibility was that during the time when his realm fell, his memory and mind were modified by others.

What made Sun Wukong sure of this was that he couldn't deduce what happened to Sikong Ao in those ten days.

Although it takes a certain amount of chance and luck for a saint to know what happened in the future, if a saint wants to know what happened in the past, it can be said that it is as simple as drinking water, but Sun Wukong can't see what happened to Sikong Ao in the past ten days, and there are only two explanations for this situation.

First, there was a saint-level existence around Sikong Ao, and second, there was a saint who disturbed the heavenly machine and blinded that time.

But no matter what the case is, Sun Wukong is sure that someone has attacked Sikong Ao for some purpose, but Sikong Ao himself is not aware of it.

Looking at Sikong Ao, who was looking at him, Sun Wukong hesitated for a moment and finally chose to tell him the truth, Sun Wukong disdained to lie, and he didn't want Sikong Ao to live in a false hope in the end.

"Uncle Sikong, the golden hoop stick can't resurrect the other seven senior uncles, your memory, your mind have been modified by others. ”

After listening to Sun Wukong's words, the flame of hope that had just ignited in Sikong Ao's eyes was directly extinguished, and there was not even a little residue left, he knew that Sun Wukong didn't need to lie to himself at this time, and he wouldn't lie to himself, because he was Sun Wukong, a saint who stood up to the sky and the earth, and a monkey saint who fought alone against demons for hundreds of millions of people in the world!

What's more, because Sun Wukong is a disciple trained by himself, he knows too well what kind of person Sun Wukong is.

Unexpectedly, the reason that supported him to survive for 10,000 years turned out to be fake, and everything seemed to be God joking with him again.

I have failed enough in this life, Sikong laughed proudly, laughing unusually desolate and helpless.

"So that's the case......" In the end, Sikong Ao dissipated between heaven and earth.

Yunxiao just wanted to step forward to ask about Sun Wukong's situation, but was pulled by Salted Fish, "Let Brother Monkey be quiet, this may be his last old man in this world." ”

Listening to the words of the salted fish, looking at the lonely back of the master, Yunxiao couldn't help but feel stunned, when he first came to this world, why didn't he feel like this, the world is prosperous and I am alone.

But the family affection in this life made me quickly get rid of that feeling, and in this life, Yunxiao experienced that he had not been able to experience a sense of security in his previous life.

Although he sometimes feels a little lonely when he thinks of his family after being rumored to Shushan, Yunxiao does not feel lonely, because he knows that in Jiangdu, there is a large family waiting for him to go back, so he must go back.

But what about his own master? Except for his newly accepted apprentice and the golden hoop stick, maybe he really has nothing.

Just now, through the memories of Sikong Ao's life, Yunxiao learned about the real relationship between his master and Sikong Ao, Sikong Ao is equivalent to half a master to Sun Wukong, and there are many things that Sikong Ao taught him, not Emperor Yu.

So Sun Wukong has always respected Sikong Ao, even if he knew that Sikong Ao had done many wrong things, he still respected Sikong Ao very much, but in the end he still killed the people he respected with his own hands, and no one was comfortable with this matter.

But even so, Yunxiao still won't forgive Sikong Ao, for Sikong Ao's fight against the Heavenly Demon to pacify the turbid sea ten thousand years ago, Yunxiao admires and pays tribute, for his sad life, Yunxiao sympathizes and sighs, but for Sikong Ao to end up like this, Yunxiao feels more that he deserves it.

Because he did a lot of hurtful things in order to find the golden hoop stick, and because he killed his own brother!

Sun Wukong, who had been silent for a long time, moved, he gently spread out his palm, a small bottle and a drop of water quietly floated in his palm, and the small jade bottle was Emperor Yu's imperial blood.

And that drop of water was the last tear left by Sikong Ao before he turned into the Origin Law—the Tears of the Golden Immortal.

Sun Wukong threw Sikong Ao's tears into the sky, and after it flew into the sky, it turned into white mist nectar covering a radius of thousands of miles, and under the shroud of this white mist, the surrounding wasteland also became looming, and there was a hint of fairyland.

Yunxiao took a deep breath, and suddenly felt refreshed, and the surrounding forests and meadows that had been destroyed by Sikong Ao also appeared a little green, maybe it won't be long before this place will return to its former vibrant atmosphere.

After doing all this, Sun Wukong returned to Yunxiao with a golden hoop stick.

"Master, are you okay?" Although he knew that his master was a saint, Yunxiao couldn't help but ask with concern.

After listening to Yunxiao's words, Sun Wukong smiled and touched Yunxiao's head and said, "What can I do, I just want to go back to the golden hoop stick and sleep for a while, don't be lazy during the time when the teacher is away!"

"Brother Monkey, don't worry, I will supervise him for you!" said Salted Fish shamelessly.

"Hahaha, okay. Thank you Brother Yu!" After speaking, Sun Wukong took the small jade bottle and turned into a ray of light and escaped into the golden hoop stick.

Yunxiao picked up the golden hoop rod and turned it into a bracelet and put it on his wrist.

Yunxiao and Salted Fish looked at each other, although Yunxiao had not yet spoken, Salted Fish already knew what he was going to ask, but this time he really couldn't do anything.

In fact, Yunxiao himself knew it in his heart, but he still didn't give up and asked, "Salted fish, are Rukong and the second elder still saved?"

"You already know it in your heart, so why bother asking me?"

People are such strange creatures, they know the result, but they still don't give up, maybe it is because of these complex emotions that people will create miracles again and again.

It's just that this time Yunxiao didn't create a miracle that belonged to him.

Yunxiao clenched his fists, tears rolled in his eyes, he still failed to protect himself in the end, and even in the end he was saved by him again, Yunxiao didn't know what kind of face he had to face Rou'er and Sun Zedao.

Thinking of the bits and pieces of his life in the monkey clan in the past five years, Yunxiao finally cried loudly.

And the salted fish also stood aside, it didn't know how to comfort Yunxiao, it was more uncomfortable and painful than Yunxiao, the little monkeys who died in this battle, many of them were its students, and the group of little monkeys always surrounded themselves Mr. and Mr. kept screaming, all this, trance was just yesterday.

But now most of them have turned into cold corpses, and they have lost their former vitality and lie quietly on the ground, and the salted fish wants to cry, but it can't.

In the past five years, the salted fish has lived a very happy and happy life, so happy that the salted fish thinks that he is living in a dream, and he is afraid that he will suddenly wake up that day and find that all this is just a dream of his own.

Since it was born more than 5,000 years ago until it met the clouds, the salted fish has always been a lonely fish, and once it also wanted to integrate into other living species in Kyushu, but no matter where it goes, no one wants to accept it, more is deceived and oppressed, just because it is too unique, so unique that even the Classic of Mountains and Seas can not find a clue.

This is also the reason why salted fish lives so sleekly, some people are sophisticated and not that they are born to understand, but reality makes it have to understand.

Before meeting Yunxiao, the one who accompanied it the longest was the old mortal who had chased and killed him for more than a hundred years, although the salted fish had a very hard time during that time, but it was extremely happy, because it felt that it was finally not alone.

But after all, it is a mortal immortal who has reached the five decays of heaven and man, and after a hundred years, the old mortal immortal died, and the salted fish buried him alive, even the things on his body, the salted fish did not take it at all, after all, this is the first person to "accompany" him for a hundred years.