In the big world, Liu Boqin, who returned to the villa, naturally did not forget to go to see his old friend, the Monkey King who was trapped under Wuzhi Mountain. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Maybe it's because the day of breaking the seal is not far away, the scroll of Buddha sticking to the top of the mountain, the golden Buddha light emitted from it has become a little dim, and the huge force like a world has been slightly reduced at this time, and the golden hair of Sun Wukong in the stone box has become shiny, swaying in the sun.

In the sunshine, as the last pot of wine brought by Liu Boqin fell into the mouths of the two, a ray of essence flashed in the eyes of Sun Wukong in the stone box, looking at the red sun above the sky, and slowly spoke: "Second brother, you don't have to come again in the future." ”

Maybe it's because Liu Boqin has stepped into the world of monks, or Sun Wukong's scarred heart in five hundred years needs a little warmth, or both, at this moment he and Sun Wukong have become brothers.

A monk in the Jindan realm and a demon saint who was once a golden immortal saw the righteousness, and no one said anything because of each other's cultivation, as if both of them had forgotten this gap like a heavenly stream.

"Okay! I'm going back to retreat in the next few days, take care of yourself, monkey!" Liu Boqin's words in the shadow of the Five Elements Mountain were a little complicated. When the words fell, he didn't look back at Sun Wukong's expression at this time, and his figure had already turned into a streamer and rose into the sky, and he couldn't see a trace of his figure for a short time, and even the light drawn in the air had disappeared.

Liujiazhuang is still the same, but Liu Boqin, who supports everything in the villa, once again stepped into the secret room built of huge mountain stones, with a loud bang, the heavy stone door suddenly closed, and the secret room became extraordinarily quiet, everything has become silent, and the villa has returned to its former quietness.

Not to mention that Liu Boqin himself was immersed in retreat at this moment, but the distraction in the world with only blood light had changed.

In the wind of the mountains, the stone eggs standing on the bare cliffs have become more vicious and huge at this time, and in the flow of time, behind the huge black eagle, I don't know how many times the fierce beasts that have been lured by them have become the nourishment of this stone egg.

Among the stone eggs that had become a few feet in size, the distracted figure was exactly the same as Liu Boqin, but the long black hair on that end turned blood red at this time, and the pupils in the open eyes became like night, even the sunlight would be swallowed by the dark pupils.

Sitting cross-legged in the stone egg, he has a scimitar with a sheath on his knees, while not squatting to swallow the essence of all kinds of fierce beasts, if there is an essence that cannot be swallowed, it will be left behind, and finally cast into this black scimitar with a sheath, the handle and scabbard are like a night, without the slightest starlight embellishment.

"Night, night. It seems that the first time you are out of the sheath is not far off!" Liu Boqin in the stone egg spat out the words lightly, and his slender fingers brushed the dark inky hilt as if caressing smooth skin. Just like Liu Boqin's words, the dark night is like the night that swallows all the light.

"Buzz!" As Liu Boqin's fingers brushed, the dark night in the scabbard suddenly trembled, as if he was excited about the coming moment, and he couldn't help but jump out of the pitch-black scabbard and show his brilliance in this world, eclipsing the brilliance of the sun, moon and stars.

Boom, a muffled sound sounded at this moment, as if the ground was trembling gently at this moment, Liu Boqin, who did not have the slightest emotion on his face, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked at this moment, and a smile appeared.

But there was not the slightest warmth in this smile, there was only the cold and coldness like winter, and there was a cold aura in it, as if he was standing in a sea of blood at this moment, a sea of enemy blood.

Through a glimmer of crystal in the stone pebble, I saw a huge figure approaching on the cliff.

This is not a giant eagle, nor a lion or tiger, or a fierce beast covered with bone spurs, but a giant python more than ten feet long, with a pitch-black scale armor glowing with cold light in the light of the blood moon, and its defensive ability can be imagined.

The pair of blood-colored vertical pupils the size of lanterns were full of scarlet, and the thick blood mist seemed to be about to condense into blood water. Seeing the stone egg where Liu Boqin was, his mouth suddenly opened.

Several pairs of sharp snake teeth were like sharp blades, and a mouthful of poison erupted from them, and even the raised mountain stone was corroded at this moment, turning into a slurry and flowing slowly.

The most eye-catching thing is the single horn on the top of the head, the triangular single horn, like a sharp blade that cuts through the sky.

This is no longer a giant python, but a poisonous dragon, although its claws are not visible, but its single horn has been seen. It's just that Liu Boqin in the stone egg didn't have the slightest fear, but there was a touch of excitement in his eyes. The surging spirit of the poisonous Jiao, in front of his eyes and the black knife and the night, is like an irresistible delicacy.

"Whew!" The poisonous Jiao suddenly roared, there was no python-like hissing sound, and the huge body shot out like an arrow at this time, and the mountain rocks crushed by its huge body suddenly creaked, and some of them had already cracked, which showed the huge power in its body.

"Boom!" The huge mouth of the poisonous Jiao suddenly bit on the stone egg, and at this moment, the stone egg suddenly cracked, and Liu Boqin's figure suddenly flashed from it, holding the scimitar in both hands in his arms.

There is no such thing as Sun Wukong appearing in the world with a huge roar, nor does he have the golden light that can shoot into the Doufu, and naturally there is no alarm to open up this world, the demon god in the depths of the blood moon, Liu Boqin was born in this world.

Although it is a split soul, but because of the isolation of the world, that connection has become nothing, and the split soul at this moment has its own personality and is a completely new person.

At this moment, the poisonous Jiao suddenly let out an angry roar, how the food in its mouth could fly away, it was an unforgivable thing for it. With the roar, the huge mouth opened wide, and the poisonous gas had instantly spread in this huge mouth, and the huge body suddenly ejected, approaching Liu Boqin in the air.

"Yin!" In the thunderous roar of the poisonous Jiao, a clear sound was extremely clear, and even the roar of the poisonous Jiao could not drown it out.

In the air, the dark night in Liu Boqin's arms suddenly appeared at this time, and the pitch-black sword body mountain was surrounded by a color like a river of blood. With a clear sound, a pitch-black sword light several zhang long suddenly shot out from the knife's body.

With a soft sound, the scale armor of the poisonous Jiao had no effect, and the huge head had already rolled to the ground, and it only saw a flash of ghostly light, and it had already closed its scarlet vertical pupils.