The harsh wind blew past him, drying the blood off his body, leaving only a little bit of scarlet still covering the fluff, like scorched earth.

The injuries on his body had been dealt with briefly, he sat on the charred ground in a daze, put the Xingyun stick on his shoulder, and looked up at the western sky: "You and Yue Chao go first, protect those injured demons and go first, and take the little fox with you." ”

The gaze was as plain as water.

In the distance, the last remaining youkai are being redivided for the next battle, and the two captured Celestial Battleships are ready to take off.

"What about you?" Yang Chan stared at him tightly: "Do you really want to stay and wait for the Jiao Demon King?" Maybe it's not just that, there is also a heavenly army......

The monkey lowered his head, pursed his lips, and blinked his bloodshot tired eyes: "There's no way to escape if you want to, isn't it?"

"I can erase all traces of you so that he can't track you!"

"But can you erase all traces of them?"

They are referring to the poor demons in the distance.

They were looking at the monkey with their eyes open.

Those gazes, there is no escape.

An oppressive atmosphere pervaded.

The monkey lowered his head, and Yang Chan clenched his fists.

There was silence, only the whirring of the wind.

For a long time, standing in place, Yang Chan took a deep breath, tried to calm her feelings, looked at the monkey in a daze, and bit her lip: "You promised me to fight only this time." ”

"Isn't it still hard to fight?" the monkey turned his face sideways and smirked, his voice trembling slightly, as if he was lying on his skin, and his heart was empty.

"Do you know who you're facing?" her voice suddenly rose an octave: "That's a Jiao Demon of the Transformation Realm Taiyi Scattered Immortals, do you know? There is also a heavenly army, and nine times out of ten it is Marshal Tianpeng's troops, do you think Tianpeng's personal soldiers are comparable to these soldiers of the Xuangui Tribe?"

Facing Yang Chan with an angry face, the monkey raised his head and looked at her, and could only smile: "It doesn't matter who they are, the important thing is that I am me." ”

There was a hint of gratitude in her eyes, but Yang Chan didn't want gratitude.

That's not what she wanted.

She just wants him to live and doesn't want him to die.

"You're crazy, you're really crazy!" Yang Chan gritted her teeth, her body was trembling, and her voice was trembling: "I didn't agree from the beginning, and now you still want to face that demon king!"

"Who else here but me can deal with the evil Jiao?

"Do you think you can change something if you go?" Pointing to the demons in the distance, Yang Chan shouted: "Do you think you are really helping them? You have killed so many heavenly soldiers this time, and soon the heavenly court will come out! All the monsters will be surrounded and suppressed! Do you think you have changed something? You think you are a hero? You are just a madman! A fool! A clown who is beyond his own strength!"

The hysterical sound echoed in the cold night and fell into the monkey's ears, but for some reason, it was so warm.

He smiled, laughing from the heart.

Blinking blankly, he smiled and said, "But in this world, there must always be such people, isn't it......?"

He clutched his chest and coughed violently, and with each cough, his internal organs seemed to be about to crack, and he coughed up a wisp of blood, and the pain was beyond words, but he was still laughing.

The internal injuries have become more and more severe, and even the hidden diseases left over from the previous breakthrough have recurred. But at this time, he can't fall anyway.

In any case, it must be held.

He clenched his fists, gritted his teeth, and smiled.

Yang Chan's heart was in colic.

After coughing violently, he covered his mouth, lowered his face, and said lightly: "Actually, I don't care too much about the outcome of the matter." But if I don't, I'd better die. I'm not as good as they think, I'm selfish. All I want is to be worthy of my heart. ”

"Worthy of your heart? She sneered.

"There's always something you have to do, win or lose, don't you?" the monkey smiled faintly, staring at the charred ground ahead.

There is always something that has to be done...... For example, resurrect the finch, such as protecting the white ape from these monsters.

Raising his head, he looked at the starry sky, inhaled deeply, and faintly exhaled a light mist, which dissipated in this cold night, leaving nothing behind.

Yang Chan's breathing became more and more rapid, her fists clenched and gurgling, her eyes widened and stared at this strange monkey, and tears faintly glistened in her eyes.

"People always have something to do, people?" lowered her head, she repeated the monkey's words, and raised her head, she smiled, sneered, smiled bitterly, a sad, disdainful smile: "People, hehehehe......"

In an instant, biting her lip, she took a few steps forward and slapped the monkey in the face with all her strength.

"Smack!"

A crisp sound echoed in the night sky.

"Have you been crazy enough? Wake me up! Wake up!" she cried.

This palm stunned Yang Chan herself, and also stunned the demons watching from afar.

Some people even asked the lion spirit: "Do you want to come forward and help?"

In the eyes of people, goblins are outliers, and in the eyes of goblins, how can Yang Chan not be outliers?

This person and demon have never been of the same kind.

It's just that this slap didn't stun the monkey.

Yang Chan's hands were hot, but the monkey who tilted his head slightly just smiled, and his smile was as light as clear water. It's like he deserves this slap.

She looked at the smile in a daze, with a suffocating feeling, a heart-wrenching pain.

She would rather he slap him back than laugh like that.

Biting her lip, tears crossed her jade-like face, and she staggered to the ground.

The tears of stubbornness finally broke the embankment.

Lowering her head and covering her face, Yang Chan sobbed: "You are a goblin! Why don't you understand? Why do you want to do what people do? You are just a goblin! Do you know that you will die like this? Do you know? Can't you be afraid of death like a goblin? You madman! Unthankful!"

Tears rained down.

She finally cried out, crying like a helpless girl, crying like pear blossoms and rain, crying like she should have been.

It was a momentary collapse, a burst of embankment.

It's been a thousand years, and in a desperate situation, she gritted her teeth and survived. Fighting to the death with the powerful Heavenly Court, she gritted her teeth and survived. Even when it was the opposite of breaking with her brother, she gritted her teeth and survived.

She thought that she only had hatred left, and she had no heart anymore.

But at this moment, she was heartbroken and collapsed.

Why cry, why cry?

Even she didn't understand it herself.

It's clearly just a monkey.

For the sake of this monkey who was as stubborn as a stinky stone in a pit, this damn broken monkey, she actually broke down.

Why fight against the evil Jiao, why do you want to keep your unbearable promises?

Why are you so stubborn, you don't even want your life.

She questioned inwardly.

But, thousands of years later, isn't she the same?

Different races, different things to guard, but they are the same kind of people.

But does the world really need people like them?

Even she couldn't tell.

Tears slipped from the corners of her eyes and dripped on the back of her hand, she felt that something was tearing at her heart, she felt that she was about to turn into water and volatilize in this heaven and earth, and she felt that she was going crazy......

Countless youkai present were looking at her from afar. Looking at this dream-like and beautiful woman, she was so out of shape.

Lowering his head, the monkey pursed his lips, still smiling: "Isn't this very good? I am against Heavenly Court, there will be a day when I don't need your request, I will do what you want me ......"

"I don't-" Yang Chan shouted hysterically.

All eyes converged on her.

She held her breath and endured it desperately, but the more she endured it, the more her tears fell uncontrollably, she wiped away her tears, squeezed out a smile, grabbed the monkey's hand, and said, "Let's not fight, okay? Let's go back to the three-star cave of the slanting moon, and we won't fight for anything...... Shall we go back to the three-star cave of the slanting moon?"

The voice was already a pleading.

She looked at the monkey for a long time, but did not wait for the answer she wanted.

Turning his head to look at Yang Chan, who was crying silently, watching this stunning beauty crying in front of his eyes, blinking his eyes, looking at it for a long time, he stood up crookedly with a cloud stick, bowed down and hugged her: "Listen to me, you go with them, I will catch up later." ”

"No, I'm not leaving!" Yang Chan shook her head.

"I'm sorry, don't cry, okay? I promise you, I'll keep my life and keep my promise. Shall we change our trade? as you originally wanted. ”

Yang Chan pushed him away and cried: "I don't want your promise! I don't want you! You're a liar! If you do this every time, sooner or later, you will be killed by yourself!"

In the distance, all the demons stared at them blankly.

Yue Chao held the little fox's hand expressionlessly.

"I don't want to ...... like that"

She covered her face and sobbed, and the monkey stood expressionless.

The two of them stared blankly at each other.

After a long time, the monkey slowly turned away.

"I'm sorry...... This is what I owe to the white ape, and I owe him my life. ”

"What about me? Don't you owe me? You take risks again and again, have you thought about me?

"I'm sorry. After standing in a daze for a long time, the monkey finally pursed his lips and walked forward step by step, towards the demons all over the wilderness.

Yang Chan pounced and reached out to grab the monkey.

At this moment, I saw that the monkey turned around and slapped Yang Chan's stamina with lightning speed!

"No...... Not allowed to go to ......"

The scene in front of her gradually blurred, and her delicate body leaned slightly, and fell into the monkey's arms.

......

Thousands of miles away, in a quaint pavilion in the mansion of Erlang God in Guanjiangkou, an elegant white-clothed scribe sat in front of a stone table and was about to deliver a cup of tea.

Suddenly, his body shook, and the third eye that was originally closed in Que Ting's place widened suddenly.

The next moment, he had disappeared without a trace, the hanging teacup fell, spilled the tea on the table, rolled, but did not hit the ground.

......

The swift flight swept the wind, the clouds gave way to him, the earth dissolved beneath him, the stars in the sky turned into lines, and the space around him seemed to be distorted.

Stretching out his hand, the streamers gathered, and a three-pointed and two-edged knife quickly appeared.