"You're here to stop me, too?"

"Don't dare, I just follow the order of the master and wait here, the master said, if you see someone coming, give him this glass of wine. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info" The man in white took out a pot of wine from his sleeve like a trick and handed it to Sun Wukong.

"I don't want to drink your wine, okay?"

"I'm only responsible for handing over the wine to you, and it's not up to me whether you drink it or not. After the man in white finished speaking, he wanted to leave.

"One more thing," the man in white stopped and turned around, "This is known as the most dangerous place in this Fangcun Mountain, although I don't know where the danger is, but after all, it is a more dangerous place than Guiyun Cave, you have to be careful and careful." ”

"Thank you. Sun Wukong was stunned, drank the wine handed to him by the man in white, and walked straight forward again.

He didn't believe anything could be more sinister than his experience in Guiyun Cave.

Although he was mentally prepared, when he pushed open the hidden wooden door, Sun Wukong was still frightened by everything in front of him.

On the outside, it looks like a small pavilion of about ten feet, but inside it actually has such a good thing.

What shocked Sun Wukong was not the size of the pavilion, but the rows of people sitting on the ground with different faces... Himself.

Angry he stood on a pillar with a stick in his hand and was about to chop, happy he sat on a stone bench and tickled with his paws, sad he knelt on the ground with a small skeleton in front of him...

Seven emotions, six desires, hundreds of thousands of them were all in that one position.

The moment he pushed the door in, countless eyes fell on him, and then, the great battle began.

He had no weapons, so he could only fight his sword-wielding selves with his bare hands, leap in the air, and tear countless pieces of himself to shreds.

The tongue sticks to the lips and smells of blood.

The old man sat in his gym and watched Sun Wukong kill countless of him, his twinkling eyes not knowing what he was thinking.

The old man thinks that this killing will end with Sun Wukong killing the last of himself, in fact, even Sun Wukong thinks so, if it weren't for the crying monkey attacking him with the white bone in front of him.

Sun Wukong's jumping body froze in the air, watching him use his bones as a weapon to blast himself away.

The old man's eyes lit up when he saw this scene.

Sun Wukong was knocked off a pillar, and almost instantly bounced, vigilantly looking at the self that attacked him.

He also felt Sun Wukong's gaze, and slowly dragged the corpse towards Sun Wukong with a wicked smile.

That's fake, it's an illusion, Sun Wukong closed his eyes and told himself.

He opened his eyes and watched as he was once again knocked away by the bones.

I'm going to kill you and nail your body to the pillar here, Sun Wukong looked at that self and thought.

At this time, the other monkeys seemed to realize that they did not pose any threat to Sun Wukong, and they all dodged the monkey with the bones in their hands.

He dragged the corpse and walked towards Sun Wukong step by step.

"The little fox died, and her body was buried by me in Huaguo Mountain. Sun Wukong whispered to himself before being knocked away again.

"Why is it gone?" the old man frowned as he watched the sight disappear before him, staring at the wall and sinking to death.

After a long time, Sun Wukong came to the deepest part of the pavilion, pushed open the heavy wooden door, and stared at the rows of ancient books lying on the shelves behind the door.