Ten days have passed since the Elephant King announced the rules of the Ten Thousand Demon Society, and the most in the Ten Thousand Demon Realm is no longer a living youkai, but a fragmented corpse.

Sun Wukong tried his best to avoid stepping on the dead body under his feet, turned left and right, and walked very slowly.

The golden rod he carried on his shoulder was stained red with blood, revealing a strange luster in the reflection of the sun.

"The edict of the Taishang, the lonely soul of Chaoyou, the ghost of everything...... Rescue and other people, rush to overbirth, rescue and other people, rush to overbirth. ”

Meng Xiaodie followed behind Sun Wukong, chanting the mantra of the past in her mouth.

"The edict of the Supreme Lord, the lonely soul of Chaoyou. Get out of the sea of suffering and be reincarnated as an adult!"

Hearing this, Sun Wukong suddenly turned his head and asked Meng Xiaodie, "Why do you want to be reincarnated as an adult, is it better to be a human than a demon?"

"It's easier to be a human than a demon!"

Sun Wukong's face was unhappy, "What the hell, bullshit!"

Meng Xiaodie raised her finger to the sky.

"Demons are not easy to manage, they naturally have to beat every day, people are different, when they see them, they kneel and worship, they are more at ease!"

Sun Wukong sneered, "It turned out to be a grandson!"

"Hey, why don't you pretend to be alive, it's not a real grandson anyway!" Meng Xiaodie argued.

"Have you ever pretended?"

Meng Xiaodie hurriedly shook her head.

"Lao Dao has only pretended to be crazy, but his grandson can't pretend to be crazy!"

"Okay, you bad old man, you can't do it yourself to persuade others to do it!" Sun Wu said with a smile.

"I'm in the prime of life, and I can live at least another five hundred years, don't talk nonsense!" Meng Xiaodie stretched out five fingers and shook them in front of Sun Wukong's eyes.

"How come it's only five hundred years?"

"Five hundred years is less, but mortals can live for a hundred years!"

"You are a Taoist priest who doesn't cultivate immortality?" Sun Wukong looked shocked.

Meng Xiaodie listened to Sun Wukong's words, his expression was complicated, he closed his eyes, he sighed softly, and said leisurely, "Is there an immortal art in the world!"

"Naturally, there is, I've seen a lot of old grandsons!"

Meng Xiaodie shook her head and smiled, and asked Sun Wukong, "Who doesn't die, and who cultivates immortality?"

"Aren't all gods and Buddhas in the heavens immortal!"

Meng Xiaodie asked again, "If you don't experience eternity, how do you know that they will live forever?"

"Old man, how do you know that they are not allowed to live forever?" asked Sun Wukong rhetorically.

"I really don't know the old way, but you don't know, the sky doesn't know, the earth doesn't know, and the gods and Buddhas themselves don't know!"

Meng Xiaodie looked up to the sky and laughed wildly.

"I'm going to ask, who in these three realms dares to say that there is really immortality!"

At the beginning of this sentence, a thunderbolt descended into the world in the Nine Heavens, and the three thousand immortal monuments in the human world were destroyed.

"What you say is reasonable!" Sun Wukong scratched his head, feeling that his words were irrefutable, so he generously admitted it.

"That's!" Meng Xiaodie's face was angry, "Among the three realms, there is only one person who can argue with my old way. ”

"Who?"

"A bald head!"

"Which bald head?"

"Who is coming, I want to think about it......"

Meng Xiaodie thought for a long time, and suddenly patted her head, "I remembered, the bald head didn't tell me my name!"

At this time, there was no shadow of Sun Wukong around him.

"Monkey, you wait!" Meng Xiaodie shouted at the back of Sun Wukong in the distance as she ran forward.

......

Liu'er held a dagger in his hand, smiling and scanning the corpses on the ground, squatting down from time to time and stabbing the corpses on the ground.

Behind him, a lion approached him slowly.

The sound of the lion's footsteps was very loud, and Rokuer had heard it very early, and he turned to face the lion, and couldn't help but be a little surprised, this monster had not yet taken shape.

"Hello, I'm the lion king from the northern steppes - Abu!"

"Six ears!"

"What were you doing?"

"Mending the knife, there are some monsters here who are dying, they can't be saved, and they can't die for the time being, it's very painful. ”

"You killed all these monsters?"

"Hmm!"

"You're a good youkai!"

"How do you know if I'm good or bad?"

"Intuition as a king!"

Six ears laughed.

"How about walking together, now we don't see a single monster in this place for half a day, this king is dying of boredom!" Abu complained.

Six Ears smiled kindly at the lion, "Naturally!"

Abu the lion went to the side of the six ears and arched them with his head.

"Let's go!"

Six Ears nodded.

A monkey and a lion soon disappeared into the Ten Thousand Demon Realm.

......

Mo and the girl were walking on a path, and a pig demon appeared in front of them in the way.

If Sun Wukong is there, he will find that this pig demon is the monster that talks freely on the periphery of Beiju Luzhou.

This admiring pig is destined to die.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me!" The pig demon knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, trembling all over, not daring to look up at the face of the killing god in front of him.

The girl beside Mo raised her head and looked at Mo.

"Mo, you've already killed thirteen thousand and fifty monsters!"

The girl clutched the sleeve of Mo Zuo's hand, "Let him go!"

"Lian, this demon can't survive, if I don't kill him, someone else will kill him. ”

The girl looked at the long sword in Mo's hand, and the body of the sword continued to drip blood, and the blood dripped before it fell to the ground, and disappeared.

"But the Buddha's heart is crying!"

Mo touched the girl's head, "How can a sword cry!"

"Mo, every time the Buddha's heart is in tears, you will fall into demons. ”

"Really?" Mo clenched the sword in his hand, and his pupils suddenly turned red.

"Mo, give me the sword!" the girl stopped in front of Mo, raised her head and looked at him stubbornly.

This has probably happened countless times.

The two men confronted each other in silence.

After a long time, Mo trembled and handed the sword to the girl's hand, and the moment the sword was placed in the girl's hand, the red in Mo Ming's eyes faded.

At this time, the pig demon suddenly burst out, grabbed a broken knife on the ground, and stabbed the girl into Mo's heart.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect it! I can kill you, hahaha!"

The pig demon giggled while shedding tears, which was even more stupid than a pig.

"Ah~It hurts, it hurts~!"

A sword behind his back silently pierced the body of the pig demon, and the sword was pulled out of the body of the pig demon, and then stabbed in, pulled out, and stabbed in again......

"Ah, I don't want to die,...... It hurts...... Ah......h Help me, save me......"

The pig demon fell, and the girl held the desert sword in her hand, and slashed at the pig demon's corpse one by one.

It wasn't until Mo snatched the sword from the girl's hand that the wound on his chest disappeared.

The girl looked up, "Mo!"

Mo gently wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes.

"Lian, in fact, your fatal weakness has always been me!"

"So what?"

"If I die, you are invincible. ”

The girl shook her head.

"If Mo dies, Lotus will also die. ”

Mo rubbed the girl's head, didn't speak, turned around and put away the long sword in his hand, and walked forward alone.

"Lian, let's go!"

"Oh!"