Chapter 3 The Old Man in the Green Robe

The ancestral hall occupies a very large area, and the tablets of the Sun family are displayed here, which is the most sacred and inviolable territory of the entire Sunjia Fort.

A trace of white mist is diffusing from the brown-yellow incense burner, surrounding this ancestral hall, like a divine soul, overlooking everything in the ancestral hall.

The candlelight flickered, reflecting the quaint words on the tablet, which is a channel connecting the history of the Sun family, so that you can feel the deep charm of nostalgia.

Even so, Sun Wukong, who was hiding in the ancestral hall, still couldn't suppress the emotions that intertwined pain and horror, and the bloodshed and killing were something he had never experienced.

The trembling of his limbs seemed to be the best explanation of his timidity now, and at this moment, a slight sound came from the back of the ancestral hall.

Curiosity seems to be the most primitive instinct of human beings, driven by curiosity, Sun Wukong quietly looked at the back of the tablet pavilion and saw two familiar figures.

"Father? Mother? Two titles tied to Sun Wukong involuntarily floated out of his mouth at this moment, and this also successfully woke up two people who were trembling slightly in the distance.

I saw them slowly turn around and show the face that had already been covered by monsters in front of Sun Wukong, which caused Sun Wukong to instantly collapse timidly on the ground.

Parents who have long lost their nature no longer care about their children's affection, but they angrily opened their mouths of blood that longed for flesh and blood, jumped up, and pounced straight towards Sun Wukong.

I don't know what to do, Sun Wukong raised his right hand by taking advantage of the situation, wanting to use this to temporarily make a simple resistance.

But he didn't know that ordinary flesh and blood were simply vulnerable wastes in front of those demonized sharp teeth.

The distance between the two is shrinking, and in an instant, the sharp fangs have touched Sun Wukong's flesh.

But at this moment, a blue light flashed out from the sky between the lightning and flint, and appeared directly in the ancestral hall of this great university.

The blue light flashed, and the demonized parents instantly retreated a distance out of caution, and the bloody beast pupils followed closely behind and locked in the blue light.

But I saw a kind old man in a cyan robe and a dust whisk in his hand, but behind the old man's kind expression, there was a faint weakness.

A trace of black mist on his right arm was intertwined with red blood flowing out of the wound, as if it was catering to the weak state of the old man in the green robe.

"I am a cultivator of the Qingling Sect, passing by here, I saw that the demonic spirit here is soaring, so I came here to do my part." A smile appeared on the face of the old man in the green robe.

"The master is above, I beg you to save these poor people, save my parents, they are all good people who have been harmed by the Black Water River Demon." Sun Wukong fell to his knees, eager pleading mixed with the sound of sobbing.

"It's not difficult to save people, but I was unfortunately seriously injured before, and a lot of spiritual energy was lost, with my current ability, I can only seal your parents' bloodline, so that they will not be eroded by demonic energy for the time being." The old man in the green robe sighed.

As soon as the words fell, two jade-colored sarcophagi appeared from between the void: "This is a jasper sarcophagus, which can seal your parents and parents underground and keep them safe for three years." ”

"After three years, you must obtain the two balls of essence blood of the Black Water River Demon before you can return your parents to their original appearance, and as for the other innocent people, there is nothing I can do." The old man in the green robe lowered his head helplessly.

"Okay, I will definitely obtain the essence blood of the Black Water River Demon in three years, your great kindness, my Sun Wukong will never forget it." At this moment, Sun Wukong knelt on one knee and clasped his fists with both hands, so as to thank the other party for saving his life.

I saw a milky white jade pendant in the moment when the old man in the green robe helped up Sun Wukong, and floated into the latter's palm: "This jade pendant is a token, with this token you can join the Qingling Sect for cultivation, I hope you can get what you want after three years." ”

Hearing what the old man in the green robe said, tears flowed from Sun Wukong's eyes again, and he knew very well what the so-called cultivation represented.

In this vast world, ordinary human life can be said to be full of all kinds of pain and hardship, and killing and fighting are not uncommon in this world.

In addition, monsters are rampant, and disputes in the demon world have affected this poor human world many times, making the lives of those who are already fragile even more worthless.

In order to change this situation, the Six Soul Immortals who were high up ten thousand years ago had created a cultivation system on their own, so that ordinary humans could become otherworldly.

The entire cultivation system is based on celestial galaxies as a reference, and is divided into five stages: Star Soul, Moon Soul, Yang Soul, Heavenly Soul, and Divine Soul.

Within each stage, there are three levels: small, medium, and large, and each level of ascension will present a earth-shaking change in the monk's body.

Because this system was created by the Six Soul Immortals, there are six levels in the progression process of the three levels of small, medium, and large, such as the first stage of the small star soul, the third stage of the middle star soul, and so on.

The path of cultivation is against the sky, and if you are not careful, you will lose your own life, so there are not many people today who will choose to rely on cultivation to change their own destiny.

But Sun Wukong himself knows very well that if he wants to defeat the Black Water River Demon and win the blood of the River Demon, there is only one way to cultivate, so now he will embark on the road of cultivation without hesitation.

The hand holding the jade pendant tightened again, and Sun Wukong seemed to be able to feel how difficult the future contained in the jade pendant was.

"Now that the matter is over, I will not linger too long, and you and I will meet again in the future." After saying that, the old man in the green robe wanted to turn around and leave.

But at this moment, he suddenly saw the golden needle that was quietly inserted in the hard stone, and felt a strong aura fluctuation from it.

The old man in the green robe knew that this golden needle was an extraordinary thing, so he stepped forward and raised his hand to pinch it, as if he wanted to pick it up.

But who knows, no matter how strong the old man in the green robe is, he can't shake it at all: "This golden needle is really extraordinary, even I can't move it." ”

"This needle? It's weird, my father said that the whole Sunjiabao tried to move the needle, but none of them succeeded, but I could. At this point, Sun Wukong stepped forward.

Holding the golden needle with one hand, he saw that his arm was slightly exerted, and the golden needle was easily picked up, seeing this situation, the expression of the old man in the green robe was not just as simple as surprise and shock.

"In that case, then you will carry this golden needle with you, and this golden needle may help you in the future." At this point, the old man in the green robe turned into blue light again and disappeared into the vast sky.

And now Sun Wukong let out a long sigh after gradually coming back to his senses, and what he had to do next was how to escape from the monster-infested Sunjia Fort.