In the northwest corner of Yuncheng, the aristocratic mausoleum group, red and blue lights come and go, and the dense police cars surround it.

A group of scientific researchers wearing biochemical suits were holding instruments to continuously eliminate the aftermath of the demonic power caused by the previous "Haotian Great Array".

At the top of the high hill of the mausoleum, surrounded by a group of black-clothed people, a middle-aged man dressed like snow-white, with a frown on his brows and a big "cloud" tattooed on his back, looked coldly at the place where the "karmic fire" and the "tsunami" confronted him before.

The corpse coffin of the "One of the Thirty-six Forbidden Divine Powers, Golden Silk Ice Silkworm Technique" was long empty, and bursts of black smoke were emitted inside.

"Cloud City Lord, the giant sin suddenly disappeared here at 08:42, leaving no trace, and even the 'Listening Demon Beast' couldn't sense similar fluctuations of demonic power in Cloud City. Do you want to investigate the villages around Cloud City?"

The middle-aged man with the word "cloud" tattooed on his back looked up at the clouds that had been swept away by the surging force before, and said in a daze: "No need! This person is not a human physique, and the 'Listening Demon Beast' cannot be detected." ”

"Cloud City Lord, you say non-human, are you ......?" said Cloud City Lord's subordinates in horror suddenly.

The Cloud City Lord attached his hands to his back: "Contact the Major General of the 66th Alliance Army of the Fourth Military Region 'Xia Zuohan'! ”

After the subordinate was ordered to retreat. The Lord of Cloud City looked at the mausoleum and shook his head and sighed: "Dare to ask the sky, why did you abandon the immortal ......?"

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After Sun Wukong gave up going to the Sky Realm, Lin Wanyue drove him through most of Cloud City and drove towards this aristocratic area.

In Cloud City, the nobles with prominent backgrounds generally do not live in those high-rise buildings crowded with reinforced concrete, and each of them has an independent residence. These residences are not only beautiful and aura, but also guarded by a group of experts from the Police Bureau. It's a place that people at the bottom dream of.

Along the way, Sun Wukong made enough soil buns, and Lin Wanyue was not surprised, just as he was a little stunned young man who had not gone out for more than 20 years.

The car stopped at the edge of the aristocratic district, and Lin Wanyue got out of the car and led Sun Wukong to a manor.

"Where is this?" asked Sun Wukong curiously.

"This is my sister Yun's home!How about it? You are a young man who has never been out, and you have never seen any kind of grand manor, have you?"

Sun Wukong nodded.

Lin Wanyue rang the doorbell of the manor. No one answered!

"Aren't you home?"

"Fortunately, I have a key to her house!"

After the manor door opened, she led Sun Wukong in, and as soon as Sun Wukong stepped in, he felt the Yunyun Avenue inside.

I saw that the east side of the inside is a rugged rockery, the rockery is planted around the blue blue tree, behind the blue tree is an elegant villa, on the third floor of the villa, the silver-white waterfall controlled by a formation goes straight down, flows into the lake on the west side of the rockery, so that it flows away layer by layer like a natural landscape, the water color is transparent and more transparent, the lake, the blue dark tree, the rockery, the Qilin, this is like a beautiful natural scene, it is said that it is a fairyland on earth.

Sun Wukong frowned and looked at it, he could see that this villa was wrapped in a formation and was really all-encompassing, a formation within a formation, just a glance, he found that it contained thirty-six natural formations, seventy-two natural mysteries, he couldn't help but sigh, to create such a wonderful and unique space, the owner here is obviously a skillful hand in playing formations.

It's a pity that although the formation is skillful, it still lacks fire, and several key formations are slightly immature.

Lin Wanyue came to the manor, just like coming to her own home, leading Sun Wukong to walk left and right, familiar with the road, easy to break into the formation, and after a while, she bypassed those big formations and came to a delicate villa.

As soon as she entered the villa, she said to Sun Wukong: "You wait here first, Sister Yun may be in retreat upstairs to cultivate, I will go to her now." You stay downstairs for a while and don't run around. Don't blame me for not reminding you, there are many formations outside, it's very dangerous, and I don't want to collect the body for you. With that, Lin Wanyue walked upstairs.

Sun Wukong nodded in response, he looked around, in the living room, whether it is the decoration of plants or the sunlight, it is relatively smooth and bright, giving people a very comfortable feeling, its internal tables and chairs, and coffee tables are made of fine wood, although the overall look is not gorgeous, but exquisite.

There is also an antique room connected to the living room, Sun Wukong glanced at it casually, there are more books in it, it should be a study, he is not interested in these things, but a painting hanging on the wall has attracted his attention.

This is a mutilated painting, it seems to be only half of it, but it is very clear that there are traces left by tears on the edge, this is a picture of the gods and Buddhas in the sky, a man wearing gold armor, standing proudly between heaven and earth, facing the gods and Buddhas, unyielding painting.

At the edge of the painting, there is the man in the golden armor, holding a jade hand.

Who is the owner of Qianqian's jade hand, the painting has been torn and it is impossible to know.

Sun Wukong took the painting off the wall, and was about to touch the traces of the edge tearing, when there was a sudden loud shout behind him.

"What are you doing!"

The person who came was none other than Lin Wanyue, she opened her eyes angrily and said angrily, "You are really bold! Didn't I tell you not to walk around? Even Sister Yun's study dared to break in? Don't you want to live?" Lin Wanyue walked into the study quickly, and when she saw the remnant picture on the table, for some reason, her expression suddenly became solemn.

"And, even more excessively, you even touched this painting!"

"Hmm. Sun Wukong responded honestly, "What's wrong with this painting?"

"Oh, do you know that this is Sister Yun's favorite and cherished painting? Do you know how precious this painting is? You dare to touch it privately, you really don't want to live?"

"It's just a painting!" Sun Wukong said aggrievedly: "If you don't let me touch it, then if I don't touch it, what a fierce thing!"

"You idiot, this is not an ordinary painting!" Lin Wanyue looked surprised and disdainful, opened her eyes wide, and said, "Do you know that this is the true work of Tianyun Jushi, a famous teacher in the immortal world. Tianyun Jushi has only painted nine paintings in his life, each of which is a classic, and this painting was bought by Sister Yun's family for several generations. ”

"Oh......"

Sun Wukong didn't speak again, and he didn't know what to say.

"What do you mean by 'oh'? Looking at your dazed appearance, I guess even the Tianyun Monk doesn't know, right?"

Sun Wukong did not answer. He was a person who had come over from that era, and he knew more about the Tianyun Monks than anyone else in this era. When I think of Tianyun Jushi, I think of the bad old man who wants to drink when he paints.

He didn't answer, Lin Wanyue sighed speechlessly, looking at Sun Wukong's eyes as if she was looking at a hopeless turtle, and said helplessly: "That's right, you turtle, you don't know the 'Federation' and 'Empire'." I don't even know about the 'Human Immortal War'...... If you knew about the Tianyun Monk, I would be hell with it. ”

"Who said I don't know? Isn't it Tianyun! You haven't seen that big wine worm, otherwise you would never call him a layman!" Sun Wukong explained with a smile.

"Cut-ugly turtle, you can listen to me, there are nine authentic works of Tianyun Monks, and each pair can be auctioned for millions of crystals in any country. More precious than an A-class treasure. His painting attainments are extremely high, and anyone who can paint such a state of painting, no matter what, should be worthy of our respect! You are not allowed to insult him again, understand?"

Sun Wukong listened and nodded involuntarily.

Yes, he deserves to be respected by the world!

Under the guidance of Lin Wanyue at this moment, Sun Wukong seemed to see 10,000 years ago, that thin man, facing the turmoil in the sky, and shouted tearfully: "Bring a pen!" With an ordinary body, against the gods and Buddhas of the heavens, with a paintbrush, he painted the spirit that even the world admires, and the strength that has not succumbed until death.

"Millions of crystals, A-grade treasures, so valuable?" Even the well-informed Monkey King was stunned when he heard this number.

Sun Wukong regretted that when he drank with the old man Yuntian, why didn't he take the opportunity to ask him for a painting.

"Of course it's worth it, because the characters painted by Tianyun Jushi are all well-known heroes of the year. Like the Eternal Immortal Emperor, like the Dugu Holy Lord, Cangyun Dao Venerable...... Among the nine paintings that survive, they are all the heroes of the heavens, the heroes of the heroes. ”

"Then who is the person in this painting?" Although there is only one back on the painting, the more Sun Wukong looks at it, the more familiar it becomes.

Seeing his contemplative appearance, Lin Wanyue smiled and said: "This is the man in the painting, who is wearing gold armor and a purple crown, and is the idol that my Lin Wanyue and Sister Yun worship the most! I don't know why, he was banned in ancient times, and most people have never heard of it!"

Sun Wukong pointed to the golden-armored man in the painting and said: "I am a little priest, it is normal not to know the heroes of heaven and earth, but who is he? Can you tell me his name? And how did this painting become two? Who is the woman in the other half?"

Lin Wanyue was stunned, and said slowly: "In ancient times, there was a ruthless man between heaven and earth, who cultivated to fight against the sky, he fought with the sky, fought with the earth, slaughtered all living beings, and went through millions of battles, up to the Nine Heavens Immortal Buddha, down to the ghosts of the hidden spring, experienced a hundred battles, killed countless immortals and gods, immortal lords, Buddha lords, demon lords, god lords, four masters are unstoppable, and are known as 'the source of disaster, the curse of fate'. ”

The more Lin Wanyue talked about it, the more Sun Wukong didn't believe it, and he smiled and said: "Listening to his achievements, it's too exaggerated and too strong, right? Myths are myths after all! How could such a person be born in this world." ”

"Dead earth turtle, I don't admit it if I'm short-sighted, I'll tell you, hurry up and prick up your ears and listen carefully, this ruthless man left an earth-shattering name in that era - Qi, Tian, Da, Sheng!"

Qi, Tian, Da, Sheng!

The name hit Sun Wukong's body like a beam of thunder, his smile froze on his face, and his heart suddenly stopped beating.