Chapter 58: The Heart of the Monkey

Located in the northernmost part of this huge planet, the population density is not as large as that of the other three continents because of its high altitude, low temperatures, vast permafrost areas, and many areas that are frozen and inaccessible all year round.

Strictly speaking, however, the area under its actual jurisdiction is no smaller than that of the other three continents.

Or rather, much larger than the other three continents.

From the map, Anfeng Xiaocheng can't find this nameless small place at all, strictly speaking, it should be between the narrow border zone of the Snow Empire and the Great Liang Empire, and the specific location is unknown.

If you want to talk about distance, it is tens of millions of kilometers away from the core area of Beiwei Luzhou.

Wukong stood on the clouds at a height of 10,000 meters, stepped on the clouds, and lightly placed his left hand in front of his forehead, looking at the east.

There, the distant sky, should be the territory of Dongsheng Shenzhou.

He estimated and calculated, starting from here, it would be tens of millions of kilometers away to Dongsheng Shenzhou, to say the least, with his current mana and flight speed, even if he traveled thousands of miles a day and trekked day and night, it would take two or three years to say the least.

Two or three years is a long time for him now! Moreover, even if he can survive, can the dying little white dragon wait for two or three years?

I'm afraid not!

He sighed softly, thinking that it would be good if his somersault cloud was still there, a somersault was 108,000 miles, and with that speed, it would be possible to fly in a few days.

He looked down at the world under his feet, clenched his fists tightly, and sighed secretly in his heart, this is the huge disparity in strength!

He shook his head a little helplessly, both a little anxious and a little pathetic.

It's just so helpless, so coincidental.

He took a deep breath, could it be that all the tragedies were staged at this moment?

How can he save the white dragon and redeem himself?

Or, how can he and Bai Long, two difficult brothers, walk through this ghost gate together?

Wukong thought for a long time, and although his thoughts were chaotic, his heart gradually became firm.

This is the heart of the strong.

Because from this moment on, only he, and only him, is willing to throw his head and spill blood for a little white dragon with a scattered soul.

He is the only one, in order to help Xiao Bailong recover his lost soul as soon as possible and save his remaining life, regardless of all the distances and risks, and ignore all the difficulties and obstacles.

Because of that, it doesn't matter whether there is or not, the only thing he can do is to desperately search, find, and find until he finds the soul of the little white dragon.

This is the love of the same family, the righteousness of brotherhood.

After determining the general direction, Goku quickly landed on the ground.

Before leaving, he changed his appearance slightly, and then, along the sparsely populated unfamiliar area, he ran towards the direction of the Great Song Empire at maximum speed.

All the way, all the way, eat and sleep.

When Wukong stepped on the rocks, climbed over the mountains and mountains, and when he was tired, he lay on the stones and rested for a while, and when he was hungry, he squatted at the water's edge, took a sip of water, and ate a mouthful of steamed buns that could no longer be dried, and then, patted his trouser legs, and continued on the road.

Along the way, spring goes to autumn, and flowers fall and bloom.

In the morning and evening, I don't know how many pairs of shoes I have broken, I don't know how many demons I have subdued along the way, and how many rivers and mountains I have crossed.

Although, on the way, he also thought about the time limit for his mana to increase, but when the remaining two months passed blank in apprehension, anticipation, and anxiety, his heart finally died quietly in silence.

Perhaps, this is not a kind of torture, but a kind of mental destruction and suffering.

Although on the last day of the three months, he had a resolute and a thrill of reliving in the place of death, but when the last shred of hope was finally drowned in the silent night. Even he, the Monkey King, has the sadness and helplessness of being angry and wanting to break through the mountains and rivers.

At that moment, he had the decadence and weakness of the mountains and rivers.

There are also mountains and rivers that are full of doubts and no way, and the hopes and longings of another village.

It's really a tiger falling in Pingyang and being bullied by dogs, and the hero is lonely and silent!

But when the first rays of sunlight of the second day drifted back on his slightly decadent golden monkey hair, he felt as if he had been beaten with blood, and immediately regained a new fighting spirit and passion.

Yes, the heavens are not for everyone to be diligent, and if people do not cheer up, they should destroy themselves.

Who was he? How could he have been struck down by such a small blow, and how could he have just fallen beside an unknown mountain stream, and since then the wind and rain have been blowing, leaving only white bones.

Didn't that make those bastards laugh off their big teeth and make their cheeks happy?

Is that still the Monkey King who fought angrily for nine days and stood out from the crowd?

Is that still him, Sun Wukong?

He sneered, and then straightened his very thin chest to the sky.

He shook his right hand at the sky, and secretly swore a heavy oath in his heart.

One day, he will trample all the nine heavens and ten earths under his feet.

At this moment, his heart was instantly extremely powerful and pure.

It seems that nine heavens and ten earths, heaven and earth, are the only ones on earth.

It seems that this chaotic world is the real realm of his long journey, step by step to the top of the immortal path.

Because, in this heaven and earth, the only thing that remains unchanged is not only a heart that is invincible in benevolence and righteousness.

There is also a monkey heart that is incomparably powerful, unwilling to be lonely, and fearless of the darkness of power.