Huang Ling'er watched her father and queen mother leave, and when the figure of her father and queen mother completely disappeared in her eyes, Huang Ling'er instantly threw herself into Sun Wukong's arms.

cried like pear blossoms with rain, which made Sun Wukong feel particularly distressed.

"Ling'er, this world is so cruel. My grandson is currently unable to control the situation, in this boundless void, only the Lord of Hongmeng and the Lord of the Chaos Sea are the chess players who really control the chessboard. So, we are all pawns on this chessboard. A lot of times, you can't help yourself. I hope Ling'er, you, don't blame my grandson for being ruthless. ”

Sun Wukong gently patted Huang Ling'er's back, comforted Huang Ling'er, and whispered in her ear.

Huang Ling'er raised her head and looked at Sun Wukong.

Then he kissed Sun Wukong gently, and then said, "Husband, I know your difficulties." But if the father and queen mother really choose the Hongmeng camp, then if the chaos camp wins at that time, husband, can you intercede with the Chaos Sea Lord and surround their lives?"

Hearing this, Sun Wukong suddenly showed a wry smile.

"Ling'er, my grandson can't promise you. Sooner or later, both the Hongmeng camp and the chaos camp will have an earth-shattering, weeping ghost and god ultimate battle, and when the World Destruction Tribulation completely breaks out, my grandson can't guarantee that your father and queen mother will survive the World Destruction Tribulation. What's more, even if you survive the catastrophe of annihilation, there is still an ultimate battle. If the Chaos camp wins in the end, my grandson will intercede with the Chaos Sea Lord and spare your father-in-law's life. ”

Sun Wukong can only make such a promise to Desolate Spirit, and it is still based on the final victory of the Chaos camp, and the Desolate Emperor and the Desolate Queen are still alive.

"Husband, if you can say that, Ling'er is already very happy. Huang Ling'er said with a smile while crying.

"Ling'er, my grandson didn't expect that letting you follow my grandson would make you suffer such torture. ”

Sun Wukong felt more and more distressed and loved Huang Ling'er, and couldn't help but hug it tighter.

"Husband, Ling'er wants to directly give the Deserted Ancient Fighting Battlefield to her father, queen mother, and queen mother. In that case, no matter what choice they make, Ling'er will have a clear conscience. "Huang Ling'er asked Sun Wukong's opinion.

"Okay, my grandson supports you!"

Sun Wukong will not force the Emperor to choose the Chaos camp, and return the Desert Ancient Fighting Battlefield to them.

In an instant, Huang Ling'er lifted the recognition of the Lord of the Ancient Fighting Battlefield.

But the Deserted Ancient Fighting Battlefield was reluctant, and the Ancient Fighting Battlefield didn't want to leave the Deserted Ling'er.

"On the battlefield of the Ancient Battle, I have no choice. I'm not a Holy Emperor yet, and I can't elevate you to the Great Perfection Holy Emperor Supreme Treasure. Only if you return to the Holy Emperor will they have a way to raise your rank. Only then will you be able to hope for the catastrophe of the end of the world. ”

Although Huang Ling'er was reluctant, she knew that if the Deserted Ancient Fighting Battlefield really followed her all the time, then she would eventually harm the Deserted Ancient Fighting Battlefield.

Because of the catastrophe of annihilation in many eras, the origin of the battlefield of the ancient fighting was damaged.

If the origin is not repaired, sooner or later, the Ancient Fighting Battlefield will fall from the rank of the Holy Emperor's Supreme Treasure.

In this case, the Great Tribulation of the Annihilation of this Era will completely break out, and the Battlefield of the Ancient Fighting will most likely be annihilated.

Huang Ling'er would not be so selfish, so she would let the Wild Ancient Fighting Battlefield return to the hands of her father.

The Desolate Ancient Fighting Battlefield flew around Desolate Ling'er three times, and in the end, it turned into a divine light and disappeared.

In the depths of the void, the Desolate Emperor suddenly sensed something.

But just as he was about to make a move, he stopped.

As a result, the battlefield of the Ancient Fighting was directly intercepted by the Ancient Emperor on the way.

With the desolate ancient battlefield, the ancient emperor appeared in front of the desolate emperor.

"Haha, the Ancient Fighting Battlefield has finally returned to the hands of the Emperor!" "The Ancient Emperor took out the Ancient Fighting Battlefield and showed it off in front of the Emperor.

"The Ancient Fighting Battlefield, half of the credit for casting you back then, I don't think it's strange to return to your hands!" said the Wild Emperor lightly.

"But I feel very strange, just now you clearly had a chance to get the Ancient Fighting Battlefield, but why did you give up. And when your daughter lifts the confession, you also have the opportunity to recall the Desolate Ancient Fighting Battlefield, but you still choose to give up!" The Ancient Emperor came to the Desolate Emperor, not just to show off in front of him, but to answer some doubts in his heart.

"Holding the Ancient Fighting Battlefield, it is equivalent to carrying the fate of the Ancient Era. If you take it, then it means that you will not only take the peerless powerhouse of your ancient clan, but also the peerless powerhouse of the desolate clan. Of course, you can also slaughter them all. And what you do is not something I can change. ”

The Desolate Emperor seemed to be completely disheartened, allowing the Ancient Emperor to be unscrupulous and lawless.

"Slaughter the peerless powerhouse of the Desolate Clan?" the Ancient Emperor seemed to have heard the funniest joke in history.

"Take the Ancient Fighting Battlefield, you can do it yourself!"

Suddenly, the Emperor and the Queen disappeared.

Sun Wukong took Huang Ling'er back to Huaguo Mountain, and at this time, his son came to Sun Wukong's side, a little hesitant.

"Son, what's wrong?" Sun Wukong obviously said that something was wrong with him.

The son bit his red lips tightly, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

Wu Cao couldn't stand it and said, "Husband, my son just entered the virtual universe, and then learned that her mother was sick. So, the son wanted to go back and visit. The son wants you to go back with her, but she is worried that this is a conspiracy of the people. ”

After listening, Sun Wukong laughed.

pinched his fingers a little and calculated, Sun Wukong calculated that the mother of his son, the eldest grandson of the former Tang Dynasty Queen, was indeed sick.

But it's not another disease, it's a heart disease.

For so many years, the son has been by Sun Wukong's side, and Sun Wukong and Qi Tianmeng have been in danger many times.

Therefore, every time a big war broke out in the Qi Heavenly Alliance, the eldest grandson Wujian was very worried about his son.

But she also knew that her son would not leave Sun Wukong's side.

As a result, the eldest grandson Wujian suffered from heart disease.

I am afraid that one day the news will come that Sun Wukong will be defeated, the Qi Tianmeng will collapse, and the son will fall.

"Husband, are you really willing to go with me to visit the queen mother?" the son threw himself into Sun Wukong's arms.

"Not only you, Mei Niang is also going this time. Although you can meet in the virtual universe often, it is better to meet in person. ”

Sun Wukong also knew that secretly and privately, Wu Cao also missed a little, but she was better than her son.

"We're going to go with us!"

Jiang Mingzhu, Mo Yuzhu, Huang Yao, and Huang Ling'er didn't want to leave Sun Wukong, and they didn't want to leave at all.

"Okay, let's all go together!" Sun Wukong could not refuse.

"But let's leave like this, Huaguoshan is okay, right?" Wu Cao asked worriedly.

"It's okay, as long as my grandson doesn't die, then no one will touch Huaguo Mountain. And if my grandson is defeated, then the Qi Tianmeng will also disappear!"

Sun Wukong knows the responsibility on his shoulders, and the rise and fall of the Qi Tianmeng is all carried by him.

"Husband, you are not allowed to say such frustrating things!" said the son, who was not happy, and pouted with a cherry mouth.

(End of chapter)