"Why?"

"There is no why. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info "Sun Wukong glanced at Zixia.

"Do you do everything like this, you don't ask the reason for what you do, and you only rely on your own feelings when you do everything. ”

Zixia stopped Sun Wukong, who wanted to leave.

"Do you need a reason for everything?"

Zixia nodded.

"That's good," Sun Wukong nodded, and handed the golden hoop stick to Zixia's eyes, "Do you see the blood on this golden hoop stick, this belongs to a wolf." ”

"This wolf is the wolf king of the wolf pack in Huaguo Mountain, and the reason why he attacked the tigers and killed all the tigers was because of the heavy rain for several days a few days ago, and the coastline rose and flooded the homes of those wolves. ”

"Losing its home is equivalent to losing its security, and for the safety of those wolves, as the wolf king, it is obliged to open up territory for them. ”

"He had to invade other creatures' territory to keep his population, and he had to do that. ”

"Since you know it's a last resort, then why do you want to kill it?" Zixia looked at Sun Wukong.

"His population is life, isn't the tiger herd life?"

Zixia, who was choked by Sun Wukong's words, was speechless, and didn't know what to say.

"The Wolf King slaughtered the tigers for the safety of his own race, and I punished them for their actions. ”

"Sometimes it doesn't matter if you know why, because you have to do it. ”

Sun Wukong glanced at Zixia again.

"Do you know why it rained so hard the other day?"

Zixia thought of a possibility, but she quickly dismissed it in her mind.

Sun Wukong didn't ask, shrunk the golden hoop stick into his ear, and staggered into the distance.

"What are you going to do?" Zixia asked.

"Let's go. Sun Wukong didn't reply.

Zixia looked at Sun Wukong's increasingly blurred back, and her mind was full of Sun Wukong's words just now.

Many times, it's not that you want to do that, but you have to do it, even if you know that you have done it after doing it, it is a great harm to yourself, and it is also a disaster for others.

If the wolf and the tiger communicate, Zixia thought.

She shook her head, she thought that the gods and monsters could understand each other, but that didn't mean that she was a fool, when her own life safety could not be guaranteed, the life safety of other creatures seemed so small and untraceable.

Zixia thought to herself, if one day the heavenly realm encountered a major crisis, and the immortals had to sacrifice all the lives of the human world in exchange for their chance to survive, what would those immortals do.

Zixia shook her head, the answer was in front of her, but she didn't want to face it.

"Did he pull out your sword?" the white bone spirit looked at Zixia.

"He didn't pull it out. Zixia pursed her lips, "It must be because I know that I can't pull it out, so I didn't pull it out." ”

The expression in the white bone spirit's eyes became complicated: "Bring me the sword and take a look." ”

Zixia handed the sword to the white bone spirit, and the white bone spirit shook his hand and the sword fell to the ground, and then quickly picked it up.

"Forget it, don't try. The White Bone Spirit handed the sword to Zixia again.

Zixia Fox glanced at the white bone spirit suspiciously, pulled out the purple and green sword and looked at it, and the purple and green sword was intact.

Zixia didn't notice that when the white bone spirit picked up the purple and green sword from the ground, the white bone spirit had another identical sword in his hand, and when he picked up the sword, the white bone spirit dropped the two swords.

Now Zixia is holding the real Ziqing Sword, because when Zixia handed over the Ziqing Sword to the White Bone Essence and asked Sun Wukong to try it, the White Bone Spirit made the first bag drop.

She cast a spell and used stone to condense a sword that was exactly the same as the Ziqing Sword, this sword looked exactly the same as the Ziqing Sword, and even felt the same, the only difference between the two swords was that Zixia's sword could only be pulled out by Zixia and her intended person, and the one made of stone by the white bone spirit could not be pulled out by anyone.

Even if she believes that Sun Wukong is not Zixia's intended person, she is still unwilling to give herself any situation that can make mistakes.

What Bai Gu Jing thought was that when Sun Wukong drew his sword, Zixia was watching not far away, and she could clearly know whether the sword had been pulled out, and what she gave Sun Wukong was a fake sword that no one could pull out, so that Zixia would completely make Sun Wukong die, and would go out of Huaguo Mountain to find her Ruyi Langjun, so that Sun Wukong would no longer have the shadow of Zixia in his eyes.

But what she didn't expect was that she didn't know why, Sun Wukong didn't pull out the sword, and the white bone spirit who was afraid that Zixia would know about her mind took the opportunity to drop the sword again.

She knew that her strange behavior would definitely arouse Zixia's suspicions, but so what, Zixia already had a real sword in her hand.

It's just that I pity myself for some calculations, and in the end it's useless.

Sun Wukong refused to pull out the sword, and Zixia didn't know if Sun Wukong was her intended person.

But in the blink of an eye, the white bone spirit relaxed, Zixia was now poisonous, and she would definitely not dare to stay here anymore if she asked her to leave Huaguo Mountain.

As long as you leave Huaguo Mountain, there will be no accidents.

The white bone spirit's wishful thinking crackled, but before she could give Zixia another eviction order, she found out.

Zixia is gone...

The white bone spirit thought about it and chased after the place where Sun Wukong left.

And next to Sun Wukong, Zixia was looking at him with her head outstretched: "Sun Wukong." ”

"You're everywhere. Sun Wukong turned his head impatiently, forcing himself not to look at the face of the hippie smile.

"Where is the Demon Cliff?"

"I don't know. ”

"You're a demon king, how could you not know?"

"I'm just a nominal demon king, and there are more powerful monsters than me. ”

"Isn't the Demon King the most powerful?"

"Who is the boss in the heavenly realm?" asked Sun Wukong rhetorically.

"Wooh. Jade emperor. ”

"And is he the best?"

Zixia was asked all of a sudden, and she turned her hair: "I don't know." ”

"I heard that there is a Buddha in the West, who is even more powerful than the Jade Emperor, and there are many ancient immortals who live in seclusion in the mountains, who seem to be more powerful than the Jade Emperor. ”

Sun Wukong spread his hands: "Then it's okay, the boss of the heavenly realm is not the most powerful, why should the boss of the demon world be the most powerful?"

"But you're not the same. Zixia said.

"What's the difference?"

"Aren't you the king the king, the winner is the king or something?" Zixia asked cautiously, biting her fingers.

"What kind of nonsense, where did you hear all this?" asked Sun Wukong.