Outside the ancient city of Zijin, the stars and moon made of green jade and bamboo are fresh and elegant, the surrounding scenery is like a fairy garden, the flowers are crimson, the big trees are lush, and the flowers and plants of rare and exotic beasts are good.

The sword fairy in the sky, the flowers and leaves on the ground are colorful.

Zixia and Sun Wukong fluttered down, the light dust spread out like a hookah, and the fallen leaves were like clouds.

Zixia Imperial Sword returned to the sheath, looking at the withered fallen leaves for a while, I couldn't help but feel worried, afraid that it was a change, and came back to my senses, after the sword was returned to the sheath, I hurriedly pulled Sun Wukong into the Xingyue Residence.

Sun Wukong looked around the house, ancient wooden tables, chairs, cups coiled around the green vine, and flowers and jam barbecued meat were displayed.

"Sun Wukong, sit still, I'll go get you medicine. Zixia led Sun Wukong to the ancient wooden table and said as if admonishing.

Zixia said that, and immediately began to rummage through the cabinets, searching for healing medicine to treat her injuries.

"My grandson thank you!" Sun Wukong smiled faintly and said with gratitude.

"You don't have to thank me so much, wait a minute, you have to pay it back, I haven't forgotten that. Zixia smiled back, and said teasingly while searching for healing medicine.

When Sun Wukong heard this, the smile on his face gradually disappeared, and he said very innocently: "This joke is too big, haven't I already apologized, and I was also stabbed by you, what is the price?"

"Don't make any noise, I'll help you apply the medicine!" Zixia took out the healing medicine, walked behind Sun Wukong with the medicine, and patted Wukong on the shoulder and said.

"Okay, I won't move!" Sun Wukong said with a slight increase in his hand.

Zixia couldn't help but smile slightly, and was about to open the jade medicine, when suddenly, her smile gradually dissipated, and her expression gradually became sluggish.

The wound on Sun Wukong's back was incredibly regenerating flesh and skin, flying out a little green fluorescence, and the wound gradually healed. At the same time, there are tender green grass growing around Sun Wukong. But after a while, Sun Wukong's wound was completely healed.

"Sun Wukong, your wound has healed on its own, look around you, what's wrong?" Zixia gently rubbed Sun Wukong's intact wound, slowly got up and retreated, and exclaimed with a smile on his face.

"What!" Sun Wukong's eyes lit up and he said with some surprise.

Sun Wukong got up slowly, unexpectedly looked at the grass growing on the wood, unconsciously touched his back, his eyes were bright and he said with a smile: "I really didn't expect that I didn't have the incorruptible body of King Kong, but I have the ability to regenerate and heal, it's really a blessing to lose my horse!"

"Isn't it a miracle that there is such a miracle?" Zixia said with a smile like a spring breeze.

Sun Wukong thought about all his thoughts, and mysteriously slowly approached the seven-colored begonias on the windowsill, and his hand carefully and slowly stretched out to the seven-colored begonias, and the seven-colored begonias in the blue and white porcelain actually bloomed in the wind, blooming brilliantly and colorfully, and the fragrance of flowers permeated from the wind.

Sun Wukong gradually laughed, and said in surprise: "The immortal energy of Nirvana's immortal heart has actually been exhausted in the gossip furnace, but the potential of Nirvana's immortal heart has been stimulated again."

"Then I have to congratulate you, you wait a minute, I'll go find the classical novel "Journey to the West" and the chronicle book "A Brief History of the Nirvana Continent", before you want to find out the three mysterious people who are going to kill you, there are some things, I think you must understand. Zixia smiled when she saw this, and said with a smile.

"Zixia, what is it that I need to know?" asked Sun Wukong in confusion.

"Don't worry, wait for me!" Zixia said with a smile.

"What the hell are you doing?" said Sun Wukong curiously.

Zixia didn't answer, but after tinkering for a long time, she turned out the two thick books, put them on the wooden table, and said to Sun Wukong with a smile: "You first take a look at the classical novel "Journey to the West!"

Sun Wukong looked at Zixia, then looked at the book, and slowly opened the book, only to see that the book was translucent, and after the text dispersed like smoke and sand, a small picture appeared on the page.

Every time Sun Wukong turned a page, he couldn't help but say in surprise: "This book is really peculiar, there is my grandson in the book, no wonder you know the name of my grandson, but what does this mean?"

"Then take a look at the history book "A Brief History of the Nirvana Continent"!" Zixia said with a slight smile.

Sun Wukong hesitated for a moment, then opened "A Brief History of the Nirvana Continent" and browsed, turning page by page, the picture flashed and flashed.

Perhaps because the amount of information was too huge, Sun Wukong suddenly felt a splitting headache, and knelt on the green jade bamboo board in a hurry, looking very painful.

"Sun Wukong, what's wrong with you......" Zixia asked anxiously.

At this moment, Sun Wukong's expression was distorted in pain, cracks of different sizes appeared around his eye sockets, and golden light shone in the cracks, he frowned in pain, and couldn't help but look up to the sky and roar. I saw that his eyes emitted two golden rays, directly penetrating the cornices and shooting at the Doufu.

"Ahh......h What?" Zixia was startled, looked at the two golden lights in a daze, and said dumbfounded.

After a while, Sun Wukong's headache slowly subsided, and the golden light gradually dissipated, neither slow nor fast.

Sun Wukong put down his hand and slowly got up, while chanting words:

I never thought that I would actually travel to 10,000 years later, and those three Mao gods would never have thought that they would destroy me, but by mistake let me be reborn.

It turns out that this mixed yuan Xuanzhen realm has gods, immortals, demons, demons, underworlds, humans, spirits, beasts and monsters nine worlds, that ancient Tang Dynasty has already been destroyed 10,000 years ago, the gods hit the worlds after 10,000 years of dissipation, no trace, Nirvana Continent bred the ancient twelve veins of the orc race, the spirit of the people, the god of the race and the god of the four races.

The four clans have cultivators, cultivators, alchemists, armed people and demon Taoists, cultivators and immortal arts and swords, alchemists use black alchemy to refine all things artifacts, armed people use machine armor to compete with light and martial arts, and demons follow the ancient demons and mystical magic......

Zixia saw that Sun Wukong kept talking, and it was all the content in the book, so she couldn't help but look at Sun Wukong stupidly, and said unprecedentedly: "What, you can never forget it, and tell the content of the book in 1510." ”

"Hmph, my Doutian Divine Eye has also recovered, and memorizing it is just one of the skills. ”

"What, then what other tricks does your Doutian God Eye have?" Zixia asked with a smile of interest.

"Well-why are you wearing two white hoods inside, what are they, wow-your heart is so beautiful?" Sun Wukong suddenly leaned back slightly, bleeding from his nose, and said in surprise.

"What, how do you know what I'm wearing inside...... You bastard!" Zixia hurriedly covered her hands and said angrily.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to, maybe I just opened my eyes and didn't control it for a while. Sun Wukong was embarrassed and apologized.

"Then you don't turn around!" Zixia frowned, pouted slightly, and said angrily.

"Okay, okay! Sun Wukong immediately turned around and said.

"Dead monkey, you've seen it all, I want you to ......" Zixia said with a red face and red ears, very annoyed.

However, halfway through Zixia's words, Sun Wukong smiled and said, "Do you promise each other?"

"You bastard, you're not human, you think beautifully, I want you to be my pet, call me master, serve me with tea and water, if someone bullies me, you have to teach that person a lesson for me. Zixia stomped her feet angrily and said angrily.

When Sun Wukong heard that, he hurriedly said: "This joke is too big, my old grandson is a Monkey King, how can I be your pet, can't I apologize?"

"No, what's the use of apologizing, if you don't be my pet, I'm going to kill you. Zixia couldn't help but pull out her sword, put it on the side of Sun Wukong's neck, and said half-ashamedly.

"Wait!" Sun Wukong suddenly looked serious, and gently pushed the sword and said.

"Dead monkey, are you going to do something unseemly?" Zixia asked.

"It's an army of ghosts!" Sun Wukong said with a slight frown.

"What, how did you see that?" Zixia said unexpectedly.

"I said I was clairvoyant, do you believe me?" Sun Wukong smiled slightly and said quite confidently.

"What, what kind of eyes are yours?" Zixia couldn't help but say incredulously.

As soon as Zixia's voice fell, the sky suddenly changed, and I felt that the wind was blowing, and the trees wanted to be quiet and the wind did not stop, causing the flowers and leaves to wither and fly everywhere. The sky was overcast, like a black cloud overwhelming the city and wanting to destroy it, and a burst of lightning and thunder was amazing. Even the water in the cup on the wooden table shook and rippled in circles.

Outside the ancient city of Zijin, the situation is changing, and a big war is about to be staged.