Chapter 7: Trial of the Divine Soldiers
Outside the ancient city of Zijin, thousands of miles away, people have forgotten places.
In the depths of the grass and trees, a few desolations, deep in the gloomy clouds, the Grand Canyon where the earth is cracked is silent, and the surrounding area is rendered black. The white bones here are piled up into a ridge, nourishing the flowers on the other side to grow all over the field, and people call it the White Bone Ridge.
The White Bone Ridge was lifeless and lifeless, and it was no longer Bai Lingfeng flying in the sky, but an alienated white bird.
It is like an alienated white phoenix, with three legs, its head is a hole, ten eyes are very terrible, the beak is curved like a hook, and the fangs are uneven.
The white alien bird cried blood in the wind, passed through the gloomy floating clouds, turned into a light-colored hookah and flew down the white bone cave, and the cold beauty in the painting walked away.
With a slight wave of her hand, the ghosts gathered under the cliff turned into hookahs in an instant, dissipating in the wind.
The woman was dressed in light ink white, with white butterflies and ink bamboos on her clothes, and waist-length hair like snow-white, fluttering like a fairy. She combs first-class Su, and the hookah is rendered ethereal and hazy, and Chu Chu is moving.
She has a thin face, her lips are light crimson and a little white, her eyebrows are naturally beautiful, there is cold tenderness in her eyes, and her eyes are as white as snowflakes on ink. The light ink is smoky like silver makeup, seven points of beauty is fairy and charming, two points of weakness and pity, and one point of anger I don't know whether it is cold or charming.
This person is none other than Bai Jingjing, who manipulated the ghost that day, in fact, her life experience is tortuous.
She is a demon, born of resentment, born only to take revenge on the spirit people, because her misfortune has a lot to do with the greed of the spirit people.
The green light incense burner in the white bone cave, the falling flowers and clear spring flow on the bluestone, and the white gauze tent flutters faintly.
The person in my memory, the painting on the bluestone slab, has been carved ten thousand times, who is that person, Bai Jingjing also asked thousands of times. In the painting, the Monkey King is really good, dressed in a bright golden armor and majestic, wearing a golden crown that reflects the light, holding a divine iron rod, and wearing lotus silk on his feet.
"Who are you, I have drawn you ten thousand times, and I have asked myself thousands of times, why I just can't remember who you are, and whether the monkey who spoiled my good deeds was you, but unfortunately it was too far away at the time, and I didn't see it clearly. Bai Jingjing gently stroked the painting, moistened her eyes and said.
She waved her white long sleeves, and a hookah appeared in the painting, and the monkey king appeared in the hookah, which was lifelike, just like the real thing, tossing and turning, so at ease.
"Who are you, why can't I remember no matter how hard I try?" Bai Jingjing flashed tears, smiled slightly like Xia He, and couldn't help but smile and said.
In the ancient city of Zijin, the three-star palace of the oblique moon is towering in the clouds.
The Tibetan sword is as high as a thousand feet, towering into the clouds, surrounded by a sea of clouds, the divine soldiers hover around the Tibetan sword edge, forming a divine aura of the divine soldiers, every moment there is a dragon roar, creating a magnificent and majestic, daunting. The monkey and Zixia on the Feiyun Cliff looked at the hidden sword from afar, frowning slightly, thoughtful.
On the stargazing platform, Qingding Zhenren, the six elders and the ten disciples quietly watched the Tibetan sword edge, and there were also the eldest disciple Qing Ming and the sword guard Black Qilin, and everyone gathered here to watch the monkey's divine weapon trial.
This Tibetan Sword Edge is not trivial, there is a rule in the Oblique Moon Three-Star Palace, all the disciples who have just entered the Three-Star Palace of the Inclined Moon must go through the trial of the Divine Soldier in the Tibetan Sword Blade, if the practitioner does not have the Divine Soldier Knowledge, he will die in the Divine Soldier Chaos Array, because of this, the souls here do not know how many.
"Black Kirin, how are you doing?" Qing Ming whispered secretly.
The black unicorn whispered with confidence: "Your Highness, please rest assured, I have already asked Qin Feng to set up a divine weapon robbery formation in the Hidden Sword Peak, and if the monkey dares to enter the trial, it will trigger the formation and will definitely die." ”
On the flying clouds, Zixia was scared, and the monkey was calm and calm, not afraid at all.
Zixia frowned slightly, and couldn't help but ask worriedly: "Monkey, each of the disciples of the Tilting Moon Three-Star Palace must have his own divine weapon, you have the Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick, why don't you find the Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick, what are you worried about?"
The monkey thought for a while, smiled slightly and said: "As soon as I take the Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick, then everyone knows that I am the Monkey King, then I am in the light, and the enemy is in the dark, although the miracle has disappeared for a long time, it does not mean that they do not exist." ”
"However, the Divine Soldier will know the Lord, what if you don't have a chance with the Divine Soldier who hides the sword blade, and there are disciples who have died in the Divine Soldier Chaos before?" Zixia still couldn't let go of her heart and said.
"If it really doesn't work, then you can only transform the golden hoop stick and create a new divine soldier, in short, try to see if there is a divine soldier who can recognize me as the master. The monkey hugged Zixia, smiled indifferently, and said calmly.
"Monkey, then I'll go with you!" Zixia said resolutely.
"Okay, then let's move forward and retreat together. The monkey smiled slightly and said affirmatively.
The two of them made up their minds, and they both flew up and landed on the peak.
At this moment, a green light suddenly flashed on the peak, and the divine soldiers suddenly lost control, and actually gathered into a stream, like a torrent coming from the mountains and the sea, whistling between the swords and swords. The monkey and Zixia fell into a crisis in an instant, and their eyes were pierced by thousands of arrows.
At the last moment, Zixia exclaimed: "Not good!"
The monkey didn't have time to ask why, and instinctively kept backing away.
"Immortal Magic, Shield, Vajra Spirit Cover"
Zixia immediately raised her palms upward, and a light white translucent aura cover arose, and the divine soldiers struck on the aura cover, with a sonorous sound and sparks flying everywhere!
In the White Bone Cave, Bai Jingjing thought about it for a while, looked at the monkey king and was stupid, and couldn't help but ask in her heart: "Wrongdoer, who are you?"
At this moment, the iron rod of the divine soldier flew out of the grotto of the White Bone Cave, and the tiger was vigorously brushing the stick flower, flying and whistling in the wind. Sweeping the figurative monkey king in the painting, the monkey king turned into a hookah and disappeared.
"Golden hoop stick, don't make trouble!" Bai Jingjing frowned slightly and said angrily.
The golden hoop rod did not stop at all, and with a bang, it flew directly out of the White Bone Cave and headed towards the Purple Gold Ancient City. Bai Jingjing hurriedly flew out of the white bone cave, dancing like an immortal. She struggled to catch up, and couldn't help but whip up, frowning tightly and shouting: "I love you for 10,000 years, you stop me!"
The golden hoop rod did not listen at all, and moved forward without stopping, as if he sensed something.
"How come, why is the command mantra useless?" Bai Jingjing was taken aback, frowned slightly, and couldn't help shouting: "Golden hoop stick, don't make trouble, stop, you stop for me!"
Bai Jingjing didn't know that the golden hoop stick was heading towards Sun Wukong, although she was desperately holding on to the golden hoop stick, it still didn't help, the golden hoop stick couldn't stop at all, and the diameter flew towards the Oblique Moon Sanxing Palace.