Chapter Twenty-Eight: The End of Cloud City (End of Volume 1)
Lin Wanyue finally left with the corpse "Su Yun", and Sun Wukong wanted to chase with his steps, but he couldn't take a step.
The previous power backfired, causing countless chaotic forces to "explode" in his body.
She departed in absolute despair, her back getting farther and farther away.
Perhaps, this is the product of fate, or perhaps, this is the fate that Sun Wukong should have.
If it weren't for him!
That box won't open either.
If it weren't for him!
They may still be taking classes in those colleges, making friends and falling in love, and living a colorful life.
If it weren't for him!
Su Yun will not just turn into an empty shell. Lin Wanyue will not be contaminated with darkness and shatter her lifelong dream.
Sun Wukong, Sun Wukong, her mind, why don't you understand?
Can you really bear to hurt this young person for the rest of your life?
Sun Wukong's heart was like an opening, which was even more uncomfortable than Su Yun being killed.
He is one of the three remaining "beings of light" in the world, and he is also the supreme pharaoh with supreme majesty. He never lets fate dictate easily.
"Damn little girl, mess with my Dao heart, and want me to owe you a lifetime?
Sun Wukong gritted his teeth, clenched his fist, and took a desperate step forward. With this step, the Dharma phase in his body suddenly galloped like thousands of wild horses, and the severe pain cut his muscles, and he fell to the ground.
He struggled to stand up again, but Lin Wanyue's figure was already far away, and he couldn't take another step.
Try!
After struggling again and again, Lin Wanyue and "Su Yun" finally disappeared from their eyes.
"Damn!"
The last time Sun Wukong finally broke his muscles and fell. Lying heavily on the ground, looking up at the dark night.
He fell, and suddenly found that in fact, the dignified Monkey King also had times when he was powerless to return to the sky.
In the depths of the night, on the white moon, the reflection is the cold planet in which you are located.
The heat in his chest slowly subsided.
It's already a mess outside Cloud City. All the police, constantly maintaining order.
The place where the Saint Battleship fell, at this moment, was even more ablaze and full of people.
Sun Wukong lay calmly on the grass of Suyun Manor, without any strength in his body.
Suddenly, a powerful aura approached him, and he smiled bitterly in his heart, this aura had been felt before.
Solved the saint battleship, it doesn't seem to be over, there is still a super powerful person in Cloud City.
"What's the matter? The little girl is gone, and she is unwilling?"
In his ears, the cloud city lord's angry voice sounded in a daze.
"Don't be nervous, if I want to kill you now, do you think you can run away?"
There was no war intent in his voice, and Sun Wukong was in a daze, and he also let down his vigilance.
His face with fighting intent became as smooth as jade at this moment. I don't know what medicine is sold in the cloud city lord's gourd, but now everything is not important.
But man is a sword, and I am a fish. Sun Wukong replied resignedly: "How can there be anything unwilling to be willing? I have already guessed this ending!"
There was chaos outside, but on the side of the Cloud City Lord and Sun Wukong, no one dared to approach within a radius of tens of meters.
A cordon surrounded the place, leaving only the two of them.
The Cloud City Lord picked up the 1,000 demon power crystal bags wrapped on the ground and stuffed them into his big pocket: "You have made such a big sacrifice for them, but they are so kind to you, do you think it is worth it?"
"They and I owe nothing to anyone, but there are times when we are chasing a dream. ”
The Cloud City Lord asked, "Dream?"
"Even the harbor of spiritual escape has been crushed by me. Sun Wukong slowly opened his eyes and stared at the bright starry sky: "This is also for her good!
After saying that, he sighed heavily.
"Haha! Only half-twilight people like us like to impose their self-will on others, how can you be like this when you are young? Do you like your elders to nag you all day long, this is good for you, that is good for you?"
"I don't have elders, but I definitely don't like it. ”
"In this case, they are still so young, in the mortal world, whether right or wrong, if they are not allowed to experience it, how can they become a weapon?
Sun Wukong thought for a while and admitted: "It was me who was wrong!"
But he added: "But that's what I am, the closer I get, the more painful it becomes." ”
The Cloud City Lord sneered: "The closer you get, the more painful it is, and you are not a porcupine." ”
He took out a cigarette from his pocket and handed it to Sun Wukong: "Come on?"
Sun Wukong didn't answer him, just glanced at it and praised: "Long Yangenhuo's tobacco? It's a pity that I can't smoke it now!"
He smiled bitterly and said, "My current state, let alone you, even the lowest atomic realm can kill me." ”
The Cloud City Lord lit a cigarette and smiled: "Don't be kidding, with such a rebellious physique, even if you let me behead, I won't necessarily kill you! This morning, a big demon descended in the northwest corner of Cloud City, that person, it's you, right?"
Sun Wukong admitted: "You guessed quite accurately!"
The Cloud City Lord took a puff of cigarette, looked at the starry sky and said, "Say, which 'great god' are you the reincarnation of?
Sun Wukong shook his head and said, "I won't tell you, and you will never guess." ”
"Since you don't say it, then I won't ask, but your light and dark characteristics can't escape the category of 'immortals', and if you have such a cultivation at a young age, it should be the reincarnation of a certain 'ancient saint immortal'. ”
Sun Wukong said with a smile: "You humans hate 'immortals' to the core, no matter whose reincarnation it is, it will be wiped out by you." Even if I tell you that I am the reincarnation of the 'Ancient Sage Immortal', what will happen?"
"And you admit it?"
"Admit it or not, what's the difference, anyway, you'll definitely kill me later!" Sun Wukong smiled, feeling that the question of the Cloud City Lord next to him was very funny.
The Cloud City Lord suddenly threw the cigarette butt on the ground, and his eyes flashed: "You are wrong! If you are the reincarnation of the 'Ancient Sage Immortal'. Then you won't die!"
"Won't you die? You're a very interesting person, you've been inking with me for so long, don't you want to play my identity? I don't have an identity, if you want me to be an ancient sage immortal, just take it." Take my head and ask for credit from your human head!"
Sun Wukong said jokingly. Although he said some things that made people feel certain to die, if he really wanted to kill him, this Cloud City Lord alone was almost a little hot.
But instead of killing him, the Cloud City Lord suddenly half-bowed in front of him.
Sun Wukong looked at the Cloud City Lord kneeling on his knees in front of him in surprise.
"Hey, what the hell are you doing?"
The Cloud City Lord lowered his head, which had been held high: "You just received my holy spear, and you can win this big battle, heaven and earth are not afraid, your character is tenacious, you have passed the test!"
"Test, hey, what do you mean?"
"At a young age, I cultivated to become a world-beaten-eye! We waited for 'immortals' to hide in the world, waited for 500 years, survived the humiliation, and survived. I never forgot my mission......"
After listening to the words of the Cloud City Lord, Sun Wukong understood.
"Hey, you're not mistaken, are you? What do you mean? Are you also an 'outcast'?"
He half-bowed his head: "I am an 'immortal' who was exiled here more than 500 years ago. These despicable human beings have named us 'Forsaken Immortals', but they don't know that their ancestors were once our slaves. ”
"This ......" This time, it was Sun Wukong's turn to be surprised. Originally, he was ready to fight, but the contrast in the plot made him a little uncomfortable.
"Ancient Sage Immortal, we have finally waited for you, 500 years, a full 500 years, we are scattered sand, we are looking forward to the birth of a very powerful person, leading our race, slaughtering human miscellaneous, recovering the glory of immortals, and reshaping the holy power of immortals! Today, you are finally here!"
The Cloud City Lord seemed to have taken the wrong medicine, and in his eyes, the joy did not decrease.
The "Ancient Sage Immortals" have the highest status in the ranking of the Immortal Realm, and even the Immortal Emperor is selected from the "Ancient Sage Immortals".
The Cloud City Lord firmly believes in his own vision, and Sun Wukong, who can have such strength, is the reincarnation of an ancient saint immortal.
"Wait a minute, what do you mean? You want me to lead you and reorganize the fairy world?" asked Sun Wukong tentatively.
"Of course!"
"Cloud City Lord, I think you've misunderstood. Actually, I'm not the reincarnation of an 'Ancient Sage Immortal', and I can't afford this big responsibility!" Sun Wukong immediately wanted to dissociate himself from him.
But the Cloud City Lord seemed to be sticking to him, and said: "Little brother, don't hide your identity, you can take a holy spear from me, and you can sink the saint battleship with your bare hands, just these two points, you are qualified to take on the great responsibility." ”
"Don't be kidding, recovering the immortal realm is a big project, how many of you immortals are there?"
"We're 'immortals' who fell into the mortal world by millions, although humans continue to hunt and kill us, but we have also invented a way to hide our bloodline, and now the dormant abandoned immortals, the Federation and the Empire combined, there are at least 10 million. ”
"What? 10 million?"
Sun Wukong never imagined that these poor immortals who fell into the mortal world back then endured humiliation and burden, and now they have become the climate!
However, although there are 10 million immortals, it is not an easy task to recover a realm, and it may take several generations, or even more than ten generations, to work together. It is not something that can be done in a short period of time.
It's really a wave of just flat waves, Sun Wukong has just finished the matter of Su Yun and Lin Wanyue, and the broken thing of "abandoning the immortals and returning to the country" has been spread on his head again.
Sun Wukong sighed and said: "I don't know what you think, how difficult the road to recovery is, you actually said it is as simple as eating, forget it, I think you should take my head to receive the reward......"