"Senior sister keep up," Sun Zhongzheng reminded.

Song Qiao turned around and looked behind him, another female disciple of the Hehuan Sect nodded, and the two women quickly caught up with Sun Zhongzheng.

Wukong saw Song Qiao pulling another fellow disciple and shook his head and said: Women are really troublesome, and I don't know if they have harmed themselves and others.

After smiling mysteriously, he walked towards a dark place, Sun Zhongzheng, Song Qiao, and the female disciple followed, and entered the shadows, behind a statue, a stone door opened, and Wukong got in.

Sun Zhongzheng hesitated a little, but finally followed.

When I entered the inside, I found that the space formation here does not look big on the outside, but there is indeed something else inside. He was very curious, how did Wukong find this place, it seems that he is also the first time to enter the ancient tomb, right?

Wukong came sideways to the two windows, picked up the fruit prepared on the ground and threw it to Sun Zhongzheng and them. "Eat first, it'll be a while when it's over outside. ”

Sun Zhongzheng took the fruit, and the stone door slowly closed. He didn't panic, after all, if Goku wanted to harm him, he would have done it outside. Peeling the banana in his hand, putting it in his mouth, and chewing it a few times, there was spiritual power flowing out of the flesh, entering the tendons and veins from the mouth, and the body was refreshed.

"Spirit Fruit?" Sun Zhongzheng said in surprise.

The fairy world naturally has spiritual fruits, and the price is expensive. Only those powerful and powerful people will take it as a snack, and they ordinary elite disciples can also receive some every year, the number is not much, it is just a reward given by the sect's disciples for their efforts. But there is such a spiritual fruit with rich spiritual power here?

There are no cherry blossoms in the mortal world. Only the ancient tomb Zheng Sunzhong was looking at Wukong blankly.

Wukong was waving to him, and Sun Zhong was sitting down and looking out of the window, and what caught his eye was the scene of the battle outside.

Wukong smiled strangely: Su Ling is not ugly, this method is really...

Sun Zhongzheng took advantage of the situation, and sure enough, Su Ling held the pagoda in his hand, assisting the sisters of the same sect to attack, and at the same time, he also used the strange gas in the tower to devour the surrounding monks. He showed no mercy to the fellow Daoists of the Eight Sects.

Wukong: Hey, Haozong's and that. The person who is wronged by the sword is not the sword against the brave picture. It's really amazing, it's only been a long time to split two. One is five inches of land, and that one is Xuanzong's. This guy offended two sects at once, and he made a lot of enemies this time.

Wukong not only reads but also comments.

made Sun Zhongzheng feel uncomfortable, this guy is really commenting from the perspective of Wairao. They are your comrades-in-arms, and the Linglong Pagoda is the main gate of Yunlai Cave Mansion, and it is not good for a disciple of a subsidiary sect to be an elite disciple of his own main sect.

"Wukong Daoyou, you are... ”

Wukong waved his hand, picked up a yellow duck pear at random, and handed it over: Eat more, this kind of opportunity will be gone in the future.

"This... Sun Zhongzheng took the Yali pear and said curiously: These spirit fruits are from the ancient tomb?

Wukong turned his head and glanced at Sun Zhongzheng with contempt: Nonsense, it's not your family in the ancient tomb, why do you want to do it.

Wukong touched the storage bag on his waist heartily, and said nervously: Hugh wants my spirit fruits, these are all reserved for Sister Jiu'er, if you think about it, beware of me killing you.

Sun Zhongzheng took a step back, and said in his heart, this guy is too. Directly, can't you be tactful? I can only barely squeeze out a smile and say: Daoist friends misunderstood, I just asked casually, and I didn't think there was any crooked thoughts.

Wukong snorted coldly: The best... You people don't know what to do, if it weren't for Brother Xiao's face, I wouldn't have bothered to save you, those five guys outside are not a good thing!

Sun Zhongzheng was a little puzzled when he heard this.

However, Song Qiao reacted transparently, hurriedly smiled, and at the same time lifted Sun Zhongzheng, who was in a daze, with his foot. came to Wukong's side and said with a smile: Wukong Daoyou really knows Xiao Gongzi.

Wukong said with a smile: Naturally, this guy is my brother-in-law, my sister's husband.

"Oh. . . Song Qiao was stunned, where did this brother-in-law come from, and it was not easy to ask directly, so he smiled and said: Oh, Xiao Gongzi actually found true love, and he didn't tell others, and people were still reluctant to give up on him!

Song Qiao put on a resentful look that was abandoned by a negative man, and there were tears in his eyes to aggrieved don't want it.

Wukong snorted coldly: Don't pretend to be pitiful, my sister is better than you I don't know how many times. After reaching out his fingers, he wiped them out into the air. The spiritual power changed at the tips of his fingers, and an influence appeared, which was the appearance of Jiu'er holding the chicken leg and smiling.

Song Qiao looked at the mirror image in front of him and looked at Sun Zhongzheng.

Sun Zhongzheng nodded slightly, stepped forward and said: Sure enough, it is much stronger than Senior Sister Song Qiao, I don't know if they did it on purpose just now, how can they explain it?

Wukong picked up a peach and put it to his mouth and took a bite, and the rich spiritual power flowed down his tongue into his mouth, and streams of pure spiritual power flowed into his tendons. Wukong said with some enjoyment: The five guys outside are not the will of the Vulcan God at all, they are just the pets of the Vulcan.

As soon as these words came out, Song Qiao and Sun Zhongzheng were a little incredible, Song Qiao quickly covered up his expression, stepped forward and said with a smile: How did Wukong Daoyou know, since they can't represent the God of Fire, why do they hold a trial.

Wukong grinned and said: I just know, there can't be many others, as for the trial, they are deliberate, to pass on the soul sea to input the soul, the energy can't be too big, there is a need for unconscious spirits, some must be eradicated, it is a bit laborious to do it yourself, it is better to let them kill each other, when the souls of the dead dissipate, the rest are unconscious souls, which is naturally convenient for the inheritors to absorb. ”

"What do you mean by Daoyou, the souls of the dead will be absorbed by the heirs?" Song Qiao's face turned pale, it turned out that this one-third of the number of people was an obstacle that needed to be eliminated beyond the limit of the trial. It turned out to be an unconscious soul prepared for the inheritor, so that the inheritor could expand the sea of knowledge in a short period of time.

The people fighting below didn't really know what they really wanted, thinking that this was a trial of the Fire God Temple. Song Qiao looked at the people fighting below, and his heart was a little tasteless.

"So what?" "You are destined to be sacrificed when you enter the Fire God Temple, and in the end, whoever can leave alive will depend on Rao's creation."

Sun Zhongzheng looked at the Taoist friends fighting below, and somehow sighed with emotion, what people are fighting for and what the result is, I'm afraid they don't know it.

"Wukong Daoyou, who is the successor?"

"No comment, but you can survive, and as for those guys below, it's up to you to survive. ”

Wukong was a little confused, as if he had returned to a certain memory, everyone outside was still fighting, and just when everyone's physical strength began to be exhausted, the huge gray incense burner in the air suddenly disappeared. The sound of golden flames rang out: the time has come.

No one paid attention to him at all, and they had already killed the red-eyed, and they had long forgotten why they were fighting, and they were still frantically chasing and fighting.

The golden flame shook his head helplessly. "Really, human beings are always like this, how can such a character win over the almighty Protoss. "The Golden Flame doesn't understand, I'm afraid no one knows now, and the Terrans themselves don't understand how they won the war in the first place.

"It seems that I still have to do it with my own children. The golden flame opened his arm, and countless golden flames erupted from his arm, and each flame that fell on the monk turned into an inextinguishable flame, engulfing the other party and burning it completely.