Chapter 284 It's Time to Pay the Blood Debt (1)

"The best brothers are all used to sell?"

When the monkey heard this, he suddenly felt a faint pain in his heart, because this sentence instantly reminded him of the damn Bajie and Sanzang. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Aren't they his best brothers ever?

It's a pity that now the world is turned upside down, and they are nothing!

"Hehe, what brothers are not brothers, it's all bullshit!"

Ji Meng saw that Wukong didn't speak, but the muscles at the corners of his mouth trembled slightly imperceptibly.

Then, he turned his head slightly to look at the Bodhi tree above his head, and continued: "The so-called brotherly righteousness and friendship are just a joke in the end!"

"Why do you say that?" Wukong frowned, and also looked up at the Bodhi tree in front of him.

Now Bodhi has become taller and more dense.

"Could it be that you have ever been betrayed by your so-called brothers and friends?"

"Hmph!" Ji Meng put his hands behind his back, snorted coldly, and did not speak.

"I heard that your top ten demon kings, under the leadership of the ancient demon emperor Emperor Jun, can be regarded as a world in the primeval world, and it is difficult to meet opponents, and you Ji Meng, although you are not the head of the ten demon kings, but in terms of mana and strategy, you will bear the brunt!"

"So what?"

Ji Meng listened quietly, and after being silent for a long time, he suddenly turned around and said, "Do you know? Actually, I know who you are?"

"Oh, you know me?" the monkey's heart thumped a few times, a little apprehensive and a little anticipatory.

"Although I have sealed myself for thousands of years, I am not ignorant, and I have naturally heard some of your stories!"

Speaking of this, he glanced at Wukong with a slight glance in his eyes, and seemed to sigh faintly and said: "What are the Ten Ancient Demon Kings, what is the First Emperor of the Ages, and what are the Seven Great Sages of the Demon Realm, they are just some false names and ghosts that fool people!"

"The Seven Great Sages of the Demon Realm?" Wukong jumped wildly in his heart, it seems that this Ji Meng really knows him.

"What about the rest of the Nine Demon Kings?"

"Dead!" Ji Meng said very indifferently, "Even if you don't die, people's hearts will have long been scattered!"

"What about Dijun, is he dead too?" Wukong asked tentatively.

"He?" Ji Meng was silent for a moment when he heard this, and said leisurely: "Dead or alive, who knows?"

Wukong was silent when he heard this.

The ancient things are too long, right and wrong, who can tell clearly?

"I heard, you're from the dragon clan?"

"Huh?" Ji Meng Huoran turned around, stared at Wukong fiercely like a torch for a long time, and then said, "You, how do you know?"

"That's just it!"

Wukong snorted, squeezed his eyebrows and said: "You Ten Ancient Demon Kings, even now, are also famous, no one knows, no one knows!

"Hmph!" Ji Meng pursed his lips slightly, not knowing whether he could do it or not.

Wukong observed the words for a while, and asked tentatively again: "Then have you heard of the ancestral dragon?"

"Ancestral Dragon?" After Ji Meng heard this, his shoulders trembled slightly imperceptibly, and this small movement was still noticed by Wukong's keen eyes.

"Alas!" Ji Meng looked up at the lush Bodhi tree above his head, and did not speak for a long time.

Goku pursed his lips, then sat down cross-legged under the tree.

This Ji Meng must be a person with a story!

He suddenly remembered that Bazhen chicken, that chicken boy, if he was here at this time, he would definitely babble endlessly.

"I've been bothering you for so long, it's time to go out for a walk!" Ji Meng retracted his gaze looking at the treetops, and suddenly sighed leisurely: "Bodhi has no tree, and the mirror is not a platform!"

"What do you mean?" the monkey asked, leaning against Bodhi behind him, nonchalantly.

"It's not interesting, it's just a sentence that an old friend once gave me many years ago, but unfortunately, I never figured it out!"

"An old friend from many years ago?"

The monkey couldn't help but laugh, "So you still have friends?"

"How can you not have a few friends in life?"

Ji Meng was not annoyed, but waved his sleeves slightly, and while his body pierced the Bodhi world, he left a sentence, "You monkey, it's quite interesting! In a few years, if we can see each other again, I will have a few drinks with you." ”

"Hey, hey!"

Wukong looked at Ji Meng's disappearing back, laughed faintly a few times, and then closed his eyes a little tiredly.

He knew that Ji Meng had really left.

As for when we will see you again, who knows?

Half an hour later, he suddenly patted his ass and stood up lazily.

"It's time to go back and take a look!" After speaking, the figure flashed and disappeared quietly.

In the clouds, Wukong hid his body, controlled the somersault cloud, flew thousands of miles, faster than meteor lightning, and his big arm shook in a flash, and he was already tens of thousands of miles away.

Fast, really fast!

Looking at the floating clouds flying upside down like electricity behind him, he was still a little emotional, the speed really made people feel happy and unforgettable.

Two hours later, according to the spatial orientation in his memory, he pierced several spatial boundary walls one after another, pushed aside the hidden clouds, looked up and looked down, and gradually locked on an area.

Under the clouds, among the lush greenery, it is already the boundary of Dongsheng Shenzhou's Aolai country.

He did not rush to Huaguo Mountain directly, but landed near the border of the distant Aolai Country, and put on a casual appearance.

Standing at the foot of Huaguo Mountain, looking at the undulating dilapidated mountains in front of you, the once green and flexible world is now broken and ruined, the mountains and rocks are exposed, and the weeds are overgrown, and a coolness instantly swells up in my heart.

"Is this really my Huaguo Mountain?"

"How can it be so desolate?"

He wandered aimlessly around the foot of the mountain for a long time, and when he saw that there were no suspicious people nearby, he found a remote path and set out on the road up the mountain with trepidation.

Along the way, everywhere I passed, there were rolling black stones and broken ruins, and as far as the eye could see, black ashes everywhere, and the wind blew, making a desolate whimper.

"How so?"

As he walked, he watched, paying close attention, and a bad feeling gradually filled his mind.

"What about the flowers and plants that used to be?"

"Where did the stream flow?"

"Why can't you even see a monkey cub jumping and playing?"

He raised his hand very uneasily and looked at the top of his head, only to find that above the firmament of Huaguo Mountain, the more than a dozen mountain protection arrays he had quietly arranged no longer existed.

"Not good!"

He chuckled in his heart, couldn't care about anything else, stepped on the cyclone under his feet, and his body rushed towards the hinterland of Huaguo Mountain like lightning in an instant.

Poof, poof!

Several mountains not far away trembled slightly, and four earth gods less than a meter tall with white beards emerged tremblingly from the cracks in the stones.

"Just now, what was that?" the Earth Divine Armor looked up at the top of the mountain, a puzzled expression.

"I didn't see it clearly!" the land god Yi shook his head, "Do you want to report to the top!"

"You mean, maybe that person is back?" asked the Earth Divine Armor, swallowing hard, a little struggling.