"Sealed. ”

Sun Wukong casually created a rune and sealed the tengu.

"Brother Xian. ”

Zhenyuan Daxian went to heaven to find Sun Wukong.

"It's over. ”

Sun Wukong handed him the dust: "The sun in the tengu's body is still there, you take it back, and the Shouma people have a way to get it out." ”

"Good. ”

Zhenyuan Daxian took the Buddha dust and looked at the two Taoist priests curiously.

"What are you looking for me?"

Sun Wukong asked the Taoist priest.

"Our master has an invitation to pass on the Supreme Dao to the Emperor of Heaven. ”

The man arched his hand and said.

"Doesn't this mean that you want to take a virtuous brother as an apprentice?"

Zhenyuan Daxian almost laughed.

Is there anyone else in this world who dares to accept Sun Wukong as a disciple?

"Brother Xian, don't bother, let's go back to drinking. ”

Zhenyuan Daxian said.

"No, I have to see the man. ”

Sun Wukong said.

The two Taoist priests couldn't help but be overjoyed.

"We show you the way. ”

They said.

"No, I know the place. ”

Sun Wukong shook his head and turned into golden light and flew to the west.

Everyone else froze.

The two Taoists came back to their senses and immediately flew over.

To the west, under the endless sea, is a vast white aura.

This is the center of the spiritual vein, and tens of thousands of years ago, a bright flame fell from the sky and took root here.

Tens of thousands of years later, the flame grows vigorously and becomes a large tree, emitting a blazing fire and a peaceful atmosphere.

Sun Wukong came here and saw the crane-haired and childlike old Taoist sitting under the tree.

The rich aura converged on the big tree, turned into wisps of fairy light, fell from the canopy, and poured on the old Dao.

The old man sat under the tree, filled with a powerful atmosphere.

"You're here. ”

He saw Sun Wukong, majestic fairy light blooming from his body, and various broken stones floating in the air.

Before Sun Wukong left: "I'm here." ”

"Well done. ”

Lao Dao stretched out his hand and pointed out, invisible and silent, and the terrifying aura enveloped Sun Wukong.

At this moment, the killing intent swept in like a rain of swords and rushed into Sun Wukong's body.

In an instant, the spiritual veins in front of Sun Wukong changed.

It was a dark land, filled with gunsmoke, mountains of corpses, and a sea of blood, and no one was spared.

This kind of scene was too terrifying, mixed with terrifying killing intent, enough to shatter the will of a celestial immortal.

Sun Wukong's pupils shrank, and he also suffered an impact.

The killing intent did not stop, and continued to attack him.

Sun Wukong's expression gradually sank, and suddenly the divine ring behind him bloomed, and the golden light soared into the sky.

This was a majestic force, which immediately dispersed the old man's killing intent, causing his fingers to burst into pieces.

The killing intent receded like a tidal wave.

"It's really a natural god of war. ”

Lao Dao thought in his heart, Sun Wukong is even stronger than he thought.

Lao Dao looked at Sun Wukong, his eyes were deep, flashing with divine light, which could pull people's souls in.

Sun Wukong's whole body is full of golden light, and he looks at Lao Dao, like a god looking down on his courtiers.

This is the majesty that has been cultivated for a long time.

Lao Dao's heart shook and gradually gave up - Sun Wukong is the emperor of heaven and will never be willing to be subordinate.

He couldn't subdue him.

I thought it was a seed of hope, but it turned out to be germinated.

Lao Dao was filled with joy and sorrow in his heart, and finally turned into a sigh.

"Daoyou ......"

With a flick of his long sleeves, a table, a chair, and a tea appeared under the tree.

"You may be seated. ”

Lao Dao said.

He originally wanted to accept Sun Wukong as an apprentice, but now he never mentioned it.

Fellow Daoists, this is the best title.

Sun Wukong sat down on a wooden chair.

He noticed that Lao Dao's body was connected to the big tree and could not leave.

I see.

Sun Wukong understands everything.

"You're not from this world. ”

Sun Wukong said: "You are just a fire, an obsession." ”

Lao Dao is not a human, not a demon, and has no real soul.

He is a flame of obsession.

Sun Wukong has never seen this kind of flame, because it burns to the extreme, so it is pure white.

"Who is your deity?"

Sun Wukong asked.

"There are millions of immortal gods in Brahma Heavenly Court, one emperor and four statues, I am one of the four, a wisp of fire on the body of Nan Tianzun. ”

Lao Dao replied: "After Nan Ming Venerable was killed by Venerable Rulai, he left me here. ”

Sun Wukong had some regrets: "That heavenly court is really destroyed?"

"Destroyed. ”

Lao Dao nodded: "As powerful as the Emperor of Heaven, he can't escape the palm of His Holiness." ”

"The technology of this world, but it comes from Heavenly Court?"

Sun Wukong asked again.

"I don't understand. ”

Lao Dao shook his head, Brahma Heavenly Court is in charge of the three hundred worlds, how can he know about this reckless land.

But this world is not far from Heavenly Court, and it is not surprising that Heavenly Court's technology falls here, giving birth to knowledge.

Sun Wukong continued to ask, but Lao Dao really didn't have much memory of this world.

Since he came to this world, he has been staying in the spiritual vein, and he has not cared about anything except training two disciples.

Sun Wukong could only turn the topic to Heavenly Court: "Why was the Brahma Heavenly Court destroyed?"

"It's inevitable. ”

Lao Dao said heavily.

"What necessarily?"

Sun Wukong asked.

"In chaos, any living creature that comes out of chaos will eventually be found by His Holiness. ”

Lao Dao seemed to go back to the past nightmare, and his voice trembled a little: "He is too strong, we can't resist at all." ”

Sun Wukong was secretly surprised.

What is the power of His Holiness, and since ancient times, no one has surpassed him?

But according to the old way, it is only a matter of time before Sun Wukong meets His Holiness.

Sun Wukong's mood was a little heavy.

Not only him, but even the Three Realms are in danger.

"You have to get stronger. ”

This thought flashed through Sun Wukong's heart.

"Sun Wukong, you have saved several worlds with a common mind. ”

At this time, Lao Dao looked at Sun Wukong: "Can you go to Heavenly Court?"

Sun Wukong frowned slightly: "What are you going to do there?"

Isn't Heavenly Court gone?

As if knowing Sun Wukong's question, Lao Dao said: "Although the Heavenly Court is destroyed, there will inevitably be living beings who will survive under the rule of the three hundred worlds." ”

He bowed to Sun Wukong: "If all the immortals in the court are wiped out today, we are ashamed of the common people, can we entrust them to you?"

This was originally the duty of the immortals of the Heavenly Court, but they had all fallen, and the wisp of obsession left behind, the old Tao couldn't do anything.

Sun Wukong was silent.

"Only you can do that. ”

Lao Dao continued: "If you promise, you can recreate the heavenly court in the future, and you will not regret it. ”

A brilliant light flew out of him, floating in the air.

"This is the cursor, it will take you to the heavenly court. ”

Lao Dao said.

Sun Wukong looked at the cursor for a long time, and finally reached out and held it in his hand.

"I'll go. ”

He said.

Although the Brahma Heavenly Court was destroyed, what was left behind would definitely be helpful to him.

"Great goodness. ”

Lao Dao breathed a sigh of relief: "I can leave with peace of mind." ”

Sun Wukong nodded.

Lao Dao lives by obsession, and he has long reached the limit.

"My two disciples also ask you. ”

The old way said, as soon as the obsession is gone, the body will turn into a fire and disappear.

Sun Wukong turned around, and two Taoist priests, a man and a woman, stood there.

"You ......"

Sun Wukong put away the cursor in his hand: "I am willing to follow me and recreate the Brahma Sky Heavenly Court!"

"Take your own orders!"

The two Taoist priests replied.