About half an hour later, the sky, which was not very bright, was suddenly overcast and dark, and it was difficult to see the five fingers when you stretched out your hand.

Thinking about the cliff, the wind suddenly rose.

Whew!

The monkey standing on the edge of the cliff clearly felt the gusts of yin wind, like a sword and a sword, surrounding the entire Siguo cliff.

Poof—

A scar was instantly scratched on the monkey's cheek, and hot blood couldn't help but overflow. The monkey was horrified and hurriedly stepped back.

But the yin wind is pervasive, but in just a breath, his body is also tragically cut. That's it, the yin wind seemed to be wrapped in a strange force, and it instantly invaded the monkey's body from the wound and invaded towards his shrine.

Fortunately, the monkey's reaction was extremely fast, and as soon as the demon pill bloomed, a surging demon yuan suddenly poured out, refining the yin wind, and only then did it protect the divine platform.

The Soul Devouring Yin Wind is terrifying!

And this is just the beginning, the yin wind is so powerful, then it will become bigger and bigger, but it will be extremely difficult to resist.

The monkey flickered and found that the figure in the corner still didn't move, and he couldn't help frowning and being confused.

The figure looked extremely pitiful, like a beggar, dirty and smelly. It seems that he has been locked up in Siguo Cliff for a long time.

At this moment, the yin wind was strong, and the already tattered Taoist robe on his body was scraped and scattered, but his body was unscarred, which was really weird.

Could it be that this guy has a way to resist this yin wind?

Otherwise, he was afraid that he would have died a long time ago.

However, before the monkey could think for long, the yin wind on the cliff suddenly expanded, whistling and raging, like a dragon and a tiger roaring.

Roar, roar, roar!

The monkey hurriedly condensed the True Yuan Battle Armor and placed it on top of its body to resist the invasion of the Yin Wind.

However, the yin wind blew more and more fiercely, and with each impact, the light of the True Yuan Battle Armor was dimmed, and the blood in the body boiled and was chaotic, as if it was about to break through the shackles of the flesh.

The monkey had no time to be distracted at this time, so he could only concentrate on forcibly condensing his demonic power to keep the True Yuan Battle Armor from being attacked.

Half an hour later, the monkey was covered in scars, but he gritted his teeth and persevered.

After an hour, the monkey could no longer stand still, his face was not bloody, and the corners of his lips were blue. The True Yuan Battle Armor had also dimmed, and the battlefield had expanded to the inside of the monkey's body.

Finally, two hours later, the Soul Devouring Yin Wind quietly dissipated.

The monkey finally persevered, but he was exhausted and collapsed, like a bloody man. And his demon yuan has also been depleted.

At the last moment, the monkey actually survived by strong willpower.

At this time, after the qi in his body was relaxed, he fell down like a puddle of mud.

He was out of breath, desperately breathing in the fresh air, and it took him a long time to recover.

Then he smiled bitterly, not knowing what to do next.

It was only the first day, and he had already tried his best, but the yin wind still forced him into a desperate situation.

What about tomorrow and the day after tomorrow?

Even if you meditate and breathe at this moment, you can't make up the demon yuan.

Could it be that tomorrow is his death?

The monkey looked dazed, unable to raise the slightest fighting spirit. Do you really have to rely on the power of the three demons to enter the demon realm to escape this catastrophe?

But just when the monkey was frowning, he suddenly caught a glimpse of the figure in the corner, and his heart couldn't help but tremble deeply!

For he found that the man was still hunched in the corner, motionless in that position, not even the rate of his breathing.

Could it be that he really has a way to deal with this soul-devouring yin wind?

The monkey limped up to the man and patted him on the shoulder: "This fellow Daoist, are you awake?"

The man raised his head slowly, his eyes swept towards the monkey, and a low hoarse voice came out of his throat: "You little monkey demon is so ignorant, why did you wake up the old man?"

The monkey moved slightly.

What kind of face should be imprinted in the eyes!

There is no place that is good, and the scars that are more terrifying than centipedes are shocking.

And his body is also skinny, as if he will fall down with a push.

The man didn't care about the monkey's gaze at him, he sighed lightly: "Alas, the scars on my face are all blown by this yin wind, and unless I recast my body, I will never be able to recover from my injuries." ”

The monkey took a deep breath and asked, "Who are you, senior, and why are you here?"

The man suddenly sneered: "I can appear in Siguo Cliff, of course I am also a disciple of Fangcun Mountain." What about you, what kind of great sin did you commit to be punished like this by Patriarch Bodhi? Hehe, the disciples who entered the Siguo Cliff and were punished, but no one has ever been able to get out safely. ”

"I am a newly accepted disciple of the Bodhi Patriarch, and I am given the name Sun Wukong. Today, he slaughtered a disciple with a vicious mind, so he violated the door rules, so he was punished for thinking about it for a year. ”

The man's eyes flashed with surprise, and he asked in surprise, "I didn't expect the old master to accept a new disciple?"

The monkey was slightly startled in his heart, because the man just said the word "Master"!

You know, this amount can be completely different. Only true disciples can call Patriarch Bodhi "Master".

The other disciples did not have this qualification at all, and they were all referred to as "patriarchs".

Thinking of this, the monkey took a cold breath and asked, "Are you...... Which brother?"

The man's thoughts seemed to drift into the distance, and it took a long time to come to his senses, and he replied: "If you really want to talk about it, you should call me Seventh Senior Brother." ”

Old Seven?

Isn't that - the mysterious Taoist?

"It turned out to be Senior Brother Xuanji in person, looking up for a long time. The monkey was overjoyed, and hurried to give up.

"Oh, you know me, did Master mention me to you?" asked Xuanjizi, who was slightly excited, and looked at the monkey with a complicated mind.

The monkey shook his head and said truthfully: "Master didn't mention it, but I still have a little bit of the names of the ten senior brothers and sisters in front of me. ”

"Oh, I see. ”

The corners of Xuanjizi's eyebrows looked a little lonely, and even his eyes were a little dim.

The monkey asked curiously, "What mistake did Senior Brother Seventh make, and how long has he been staying in Siguo Cliff?"

How long have you been here?

Xuan Jizi's face looked a little dazed. Maybe it's been too long, and even he can't remember it clearly.

5,000 years, 8,000 years, or 10,000 years?

By the way, Master punished him for thinking about it for 10,000 years!

Xuanjizi's thoughts drifted, and after a long time, he sighed: "I remember, I have been here for nine thousand nine hundred and ninety years! In ten years, I will be able to get out." ”

The monkey was shocked.

I never thought that this mysterious person could stay on the cliff for nearly 10,000 years!

He can empathize with the suffering of this yin wind, but he will not be able to bear it for a day.

How much perseverance does this mystery have to endure for 10,000 years without collapsing.

(End of chapter)