Chapter 61: Heavenly Tiger Thunder

The Heavenly Divine Realm is the ultimate pursuit of all the monks who have devoted their lives, and it seems that the supreme immortals can only meet in the dream realm, but today, in the Lion Camel City, the monks are fortunate to see the true face of the immortals.

Even though he was deliberately suppressing the special emotions in his heart, the expressions of excitement and excitement still appeared on everyone's cheeks, and the noise one after another seemed to be deliberately venting something.

The white-robed immortal seemed to have long been tired of this worldly state, and a faint disgust was gradually sprouting from the corner of his mouth, and turned into a wisp of cold air that poured into the crowd, and actually stopped the surging sound in an instant.

The Heavenly Tiger Thunder prostrate on the ground suddenly opened its eyes full of thunder and lightning, and between its wings, a trace of thunder lingered on it, extremely fierce, and its behavior seemed to be catering to its master.

"The people of the world are really vulgar." sneered contemptuously, and then the white-robed immortal transferred his right to speak to the city lord of the lion camel, and explained: "City lord, you say, I don't have any mood now. ”

Hearing this, the city lord reluctantly stepped forward and looked down at the monks in front of him with a majestic posture: "Searching for the lost immortal treasure in the Heavenly Domain is already within our responsibility, and there must be no complaints. ”

"And today, the domain is wide and benevolent, and a rich reward has been prepared for those who find the magic weapon, which is a magic weapon of the inferior grade of immortals, and I believe that all the monks know very well how much the immortal weapon is of great help to you."

"In order to allow you to strengthen your search for the lost immortal treasure in the Heavenly Domain, I will also reward you with an additional 10,000 lion camel coins." The city lord's words stopped here, and he had already stirred up the sound of the storm in the crowd again.

"Now I have poured a special spell into all the lion camel orders in Lion Camel City, this spirit spell can shine with a strange brilliance when the monk is close to the lost immortal treasure, but you must not have the idea of swallowing the immortal treasure for personal use."

"Immortal treasure is exclusive to the Heavenly Domain, if anyone dares to swallow it privately, it will definitely suffer the tragic end of ten thousand thunders, I believe that no one will be willing to suffer the tragic ending of being scattered and wiped out, right?" The lord of the city now explained in a low voice.

Hearing this, Sun Wukong disagreed, the lion camel coin is important to him, but the distant water does not quench the thirst of the near, rather than wasting limited time to search for immortal treasures, it is better to complete the task at hand first.

As for the so-called immortal inferior magic weapon, Sun Wukong is not eager for it, after all, the thunder in his hand is a thing that can be advanced, and its value is far greater than those "rotten things" whose level has been completely imprisoned.

"Taibai is really making me a meaningless waste of time, if these guys can find the immortal treasure, I would rather fade into the immortal." The white-robed immortal sneered contemptuously, and then ascended the Heavenly Tiger Thunder and disappeared into the distance with a proud posture.

When the confused darkness completely swallowed the back of the immortal, a strange emotion covered everyone's body, even though the sneer of the immortal had deliberately lowered his voice before, but it could still be heard clearly by everyone.

Fading immortals? The momentary pleasure of words pierced the hearts of the monks in the mortal world in the dark, is it so unbearable for human beings? The arrogant immortals seem to have long since grown tired of the lowly posture of human beings.

It seems that only by completely trampling them under their feet and ruthlessly ravaging them is their ultimate true intention? Even though human beings can't freely figure out the hearts of immortals, the words of the other party have clearly illustrated this point.

Does humanity really have to bow down to it? Is the status of the immortals really inviolable? The exaltation has made them lose sight of the true value of human existence, and one day someone will subvert their supremacy.

This mission to search for the lost immortal treasure in the Heavenly Domain has changed fundamentally due to the other party's sneer, this will no longer be for their own private interests, but also to regain the dignity of the entire human monk.

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A bitter cold wind poured down from the sky into the hunting mountains of Nuoda, and when it tasted the taste of bloody slaughter, even the invisible breeze would turn into sharp knives.

The yellow sand on the surface of the earth swayed in a wonderful dance under the howling of the wind, which seemed to be the palm of the hand that came to the earth, soothing the mottled hearts of the monks who were in prison.

The wilderness of Razor, a vast area covered with yellow sand, looked at everything in front of him, and it seemed that only the dull golden yellow was the last color the monk saw before he died.

The blood had long since faded under the stimulus of this area, and everything that flowed in the blood seemed to have turned into clear cold water, and the monks in this place had transformed into puppets with the passage of time.

Having lost any hope in life and developing a keen interest in death, they are looking for a new way of dying, but a "noble" and "luxurious" death is too difficult for them.

Tasting the whip and the weight of the chains, the word sin seemed to have a little pity for the monk, but the jailer in the prison did not skimp on the soldering iron in his hand.

Every time the soldering iron burns will leave strange scars on its surface, but what is hidden behind this scar is the loss of aura, and the demand for aura for the repair of the flesh is extremely high.

If the limbs that are tied to the stake and are bound want to pose in a cultivation posture, it is already delusional, and without the traction of the cultivation posture, the bloodline that instills spiritual energy will not be able to be opened smoothly.

The aura was not instilled, and the daily burns of the body had already dried up the aura in the monk's body, and even though he died, the monk's soul was still trapped in this body and could not be freed.

This is an alternative form of punishment, just to achieve the purpose of burning the body and stabbing the soul, and the people living in prison have already felt the true meaning of life is worse than death in the passage of time.

This is the fate of those who have violated the coercive decree of Lion Camel City: "You guys, just enjoy the pain here, and don't think about being able to leave, because it's just a pipe dream." ”

Whipping has become an indispensable spice in the lives of those trapped in prison, and countless scars have long filled their bodies, but not all of them are people waiting to die.

"Big brother, when will we be able to escape? I can't stand the devastation here, and if we go on like this, we'll all have to die here sooner or later. One of them asked in a deliberately low voice.

Hearing this, a burly man responded with a serious face: "Don't worry, the day is not far before we break through the prison and escape from Lion Camel City." ”