Chapter 507: Big Old Monkeys

"This is the Golden Thunder Tribulation Liquid!"

The monkey threw the small bottle in his hand to Mo Qingcheng, and then whispered: "Don't look at it, this is just three drops of Thunder Tribulation Liquid, but it is extremely powerful!"

"Three drops of Thunder Tribulation?"

Mo Qingcheng took the bottle, rubbed the bottle with both hands, and his heart suddenly moved. "Why, the catastrophe... ？”

"Shhhh The monkey hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop.

"Golden Thunder Tribulation Liquid, hard to find through the ages, why give it to me?"

"Actually... It's nothing?" The monkey took three steps back, scratched his head, and then laughed: "The first time I saw you, your mana cultivation was far above mine, but now I see you, your cultivation... YOUR CULTIVATION ... ？”

"Giggles, look at the way you spit, you don't look like a big man at all!"

Mo Qingcheng was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then giggled, "If I say that my mana is weaker than you, I am weaker than you, do you need to twist and pinch like this?"

"Uh... This time, it was Goku who was stunned.

Myself... I just said a word, why don't you look like a big man?" he scratched the back of his hand slightly, his eyes a little confused, "What do you mean by big old men? Aren't they big monkeys?"

"Okay, I'll accept your heart!" Mo Tingcheng took the bottle into his arms, his eyes looking a little excited.

"Remember, three drops of Thunder Tribulation Liquid, every time you refine your body, one drop is enough, don't rush forward, otherwise, it will be easy to backlash. ”

The monkey grinned and continued: "You have to take it step by step, although three drops of Thunder Tribulation Liquid are few, but I think that when you completely refine them and send you to another realm, it should be enough!"

"Giggles, stinky monkey, why are you treating me so well?" Mo Chengcheng smiled with a smile in his eyes, and there was a faint ripple in his eyes when he looked at Wukong.

"Why are you so good? I... The monkey was a little stunned when he heard this, and his heart suddenly shook lightly for no reason, and the monkey's face instantly turned red like a monkey's buttocks.

"Giggles... ！”

"Okay, you Mo Xiaoniu, you wait for me!" the monkey opened his mouth to let down such an inexplicable sentence, and then hurriedly jumped onto the clouds, and fled like the wind.

"Giggles, you dead monkey!" Behind him, a burst of laughter like silver bells echoed one after another, like a spring breeze quietly blowing in the cold winter.

The Great Liang Empire, 800 kilometers southwest of the imperial capital.

Wukong lowered his cloud head and searched carefully around the imperial capital, seeing that he didn't find the little fox and others, and was about to go down to take a nap, when he suddenly heard a faint sound in front of him.

His heart moved, and he quickly hid his figure, and then followed the sound and quickly looked for it.

A relatively flat open field.

A white figure, alone in front of dozens of people and horses in front of him, although his clothes were stained with blood, he had no fear.

"Hmph, seven killings, I think from now on, you should change your name and be killed!"

A sturdy man with a beard on his face, carrying a broad-backed long knife on his shoulder, looked at the young man in white who was already seriously injured, and smiled gloomily.

The young man in white held a green sword in both hands, and his body shook twice, but he still said very toughly: "Hmph, you lackeys, tell you, Seventh Master, even if I die, I will drag you bastards into hell!"

"I'm afraid, you don't have this opportunity!"

The bearded man stretched the long knife in his hand in front of him, and said coldly: "Hehe, since it fell into the hands of me, you just want to die, I'm afraid it's not so easy, unless... ！”

The young man in white frowned slightly, his body shook again, and his face instantly became even paler, "Unless what?"

"Hehe, unless you tell me who your leader is, or... Tell me the list of your organizations, and maybe, I can give you a whole corpse!"

"Bah!" The young man in white spat a mouthful of blood on the ground, and said with difficulty: "Come on, don't waste your tongue, give your master a good time!"

"Hehe, I want to die, you brought it on yourself!"

Seeing that he couldn't squeeze any oil and water, the strong man frowned, and continued to threaten: "Actually, if you don't say it, it doesn't matter, we just need to take your head back, God has his own way to collect your soul, and at that time, I'm afraid you can't even die if you want to." ”

"Then let's fight!" The young man in white used all his strength to slowly raise the green sword in his hand, but suddenly his eyes were dark, his body shook twice, and he fell straight down with a bang.

Bang bang bang!

A blood mist flew around him, and the blurred world in front of him seemed to be faintly clean.

"My life, before the spark, ended in such a hurry?"

He tried hard to open his tired eyes, and after some effort, he finally collapsed weakly.

I don't know how long later, when he opened his eyes reluctantly and wanted to see the world in front of him again, a familiar face unexpectedly reflected in his eyes.

"Division... He blinked vigorously, and then, unexpectedly, he realized that his mouth could move. "Master, it's really you... ？”

"I—I'm not ... Dreaming, right?" he tried to raise his hand and rub his eyes to see if he was dazzled, and then he was surprised to find that his broken arm could move.

"Xiao Qi, are you finally awake?" Wukong sat cross-legged beside him and asked very gently.

"Are you awake?" The white-clothed young man named Xiao Qi raised his head with great difficulty, looked at his body in disbelief, and then was stunned for a few seconds, and then got up with a pout.

"Oops!" a piercing pain suddenly came from his chest and abdomen, and he broke out in a cold sweat.

"It's not easy to exercise vigorously when he's just recovering from a big injury!" Goku stood up and gently pressed his hand to his shoulder.

A very thick heat passed through his arms and reached his chest and abdomen, instantly alleviating the heart-piercing pain.

"Xiao Qi, you're too badly injured!" the monkey let go of his palm, thought about it, and asked, "What the hell is going on, how did you mess with those people?"

"Master, I... Seven Kills opened his mouth, and was just about to say something, when he suddenly saw Goku raise his arm and stop him.

"Hmph, dare to come?"

Seven Kills was stunned for a moment, then raised his head to look at the sky in front of him.

Whoosh!

More than a dozen figures flew in from a distance, and in the blink of an eye, they were close to the front.

"Hahaha, Seven Killings Leader, you really escaped here?"

The first person was none other than the earth-shaking scholar, and then, then, before he finished his next words, he was suddenly stunned.