Sun Wukong looked at the vast world, the snow was heavy and heavy, and after a long time, he sighed softly: "Kill me, can you still get the holy weapon?"

Hearing this, everyone was shocked, and they did this to get this holy weapon, but they didn't know what this holy weapon was, or whether it was on Sun Wukong's body. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

If you kill Sun Wukong in vain, if you can't get this holy weapon, wouldn't it be a waste of effort.

The Lingbo Pavilion Lord hurriedly stretched out his hand and smashed the palm qi of the Qingcheng master, and then said: "Qingcheng master, don't be impulsive, there are some problems here, it's not too late for us to make plans after we get this holy weapon, right?"

The pale beard of the head of Qingcheng trembled, it was indeed his own impulsiveness, so he simply nodded, glanced to the side, and no longer paid attention to Sun Wukong, really, this is true, as long as you look at this madman more, you will lose your life, let alone speak.

Today's Dao heart is turbulent, and after going back, you need to meditate for a period of time before you can recuperate, otherwise after the Dao heart is chaotic, it will be even more difficult to take it back.

In fact, Sun Wukong didn't know that these people hated him so much, I was just joking with them, these stupid people, it's so humorous.

It's really not funny to talk to them.

"Hand over the artifact, and we may consider sparing your life. ”

Of course, this is just a lie, it can only be like this at such a time, after all, the holy weapon is in his hand, and a person holding the holy weapon is naturally much safer, at least with one more hole card. But this madman has never touched this holy weapon, and it is not that the holy weapon is not in his hands at all.

Sun Wukong chuckled, looked at the speaker quietly, and did not answer. He rolled his eyes quietly, as if he was looking at a few idiots, and couldn't say anything else.

"What are you looking at. ”

"Do you think I'll believe it?"

Sun Wukong spread his hands. As he said easily, the cold wind blew and blew up the messy hair on his forehead, revealing his pale cheeks and eyes like a sea of stars.

"Do you have any other choice now? You can only choose to believe. ”

The Holy Spirit King looked at Sun Wukong indifferently, as if he was a god. The supreme god who pronounces the death penalty of man.

Sun Wukong nodded, and then replied: "That's the case, I really have no other choice." ”

"Are you afraid of death?" Ling Yu asked.

Sun Wukong looked up at Ling Yu, rolled his eyes a few more times, and seemed to be looking at an idiot.

"......" Ling Yu also seemed to feel that something was inappropriate, what he asked was really boring, just ask who in the world is not afraid of death, who does not want to live.

Even if he's a madman. He was just as afraid of death.

But he was wrong, the madman was afraid of death, because the things he wanted to do in his heart had not been done, and the beliefs and ideals he was chasing had not yet been done, so he couldn't die, so he was afraid of death.

As long as the matter is over, there is no restraint. Sun Wukong won't care about death.

Is there any difference between dead and alive?

One is lying and the other is standing. This is the case for Monkey King.

In this hot and cold place, there is nothing worth nostalgia for, just one or two people.

And he is a person who has died a long time ago, dead and alive, shouldering heavy responsibilities, it is better to be happy to die all the time. At least I don't have to endure this torment.

If the great sage who wanders in the boundless darkness and the depths of the universe is himself, there is no need for strife, and there is no need for anything else.

"Of course I'm afraid of death. ”

Sun Wukong opened his mouth and smiled, although this is a nonsense. But wouldn't it be rude to ignore it? They are a group of impolite people, and they are not, they are a promising young man.

"Since you are afraid of death, then hand over the holy weapon, and I will save your life. ”

Ling said proudly, no one in the world is not afraid of death, even if he is a madman.

He is also afraid of death, and he just enjoys this, this feeling of being in the sky, this feeling of dominating everything, and anyone's life and death can be decided.

It seems that this mad king is nothing more than that, if he is himself, he will definitely do better than him, and he can bear the mad word.

What he didn't expect was that after many years, when he faced this problem, he couldn't do a little better than this madman. He will be afraid of death, and he will beg for mercy just because he wants to live.

He is different from Sun Wukong, Sun Wukong can throw away his life, of course, before, in order to avenge the ice spirit, he hit the heavenly court, there are countless strong people in the heavenly court, and there are countless people who can put themselves to death, and the wild power he relies on is nothing more than this, the emperor of the five directions, any one can wipe himself out, not to mention the Taishang Laojun who is beyond heaven and earth, and is already a saint.

What is death, a person who has experienced death, when facing death, is more and more calm.

And this moment is different, Sun Wukong can't die, he knows this very well, his wish is waiting for him, the truth is waiting for him, and the ice spirit and the dragon girl are also waiting for him.

If he dies, then the ice spirit is really dead, and only by living can he do everything he can to make the ice flexible.

So now, Sun Wukong, who has feelings, is afraid of death!!

Sun Wukong turned his head to look at the other people, waiting for their answers.

The Holy Spirit King nodded and said, "I can not deal with you today." ”

The implication is that after handing over the holy weapon, it will naturally be the next day, and you will still be unable to escape death at that time.

Sun Wukong shook his head and chuckled, this kind of word game is really too boring, I really don't bother to argue with this Holy Spirit King.

The head of Qingcheng also nodded, but did not speak, for him, the Dao heart cannot be messed up, and as long as he has one more word with this mad monarch, the Dao heart will be extremely unstable.

His Royal Highness nodded, as long as he got the holy weapon in his heart, this Monkey King did not do anything that made him extremely angry, and there was no difference between being alive and dead.

The saint nodded, she wouldn't kill him, but the sickle behind her didn't know.

The Lord of Wind and Fire did not speak, and responded to Sun Wukong only with the momentum of endless wind and fire, giving a warning.

"That's good, you're satisfied, no one will kill you, of course, only if you hand over the artifact. Ling Yu smiled.

The face of this delirium reappeared with the previous kind face, and those who don't know will definitely believe that there is really a relationship between this delirium and Sun Wukong. Because that gaze is completely the satisfaction of a charitable elder looking at the younger one.

Sun Wukong knew that this Ling Yu was the most untrustworthy person.

While I was satisfied with the answers of several people, to the regret of several people, I did not have a holy artifact. Sun Wukong spread his hands and said.

At this time, several people were furious, stretched out their fingers and pointed at Sun Wukong and scolded: "You bastard, do you want to make fun of us again?"

"How dare you, how dare you, I'm already in the pocket of a few people now, and I have no power to resist, how dare I make fun of you. Sun Wukong said innocently.

"The holy weapon is not on you, but on anyone, we have witnessed that only you have come out of the endless formation, and the cloud beast has also opened his mouth to say that the holy weapon is related to you, how do you want to explain. The Holy Spirit King shouted angrily.

The hall of wind and fire where the Lord of Wind and Fire stood was also burning with endless flames, monstrous power, and great anger.

Sun Wukong smiled bitterly and said: "The holy weapon is related to me, but it can't mean that the holy weapon is on me, if I have a holy weapon, can a few people still point to my nose and speak? This is an impolite thing." ”

The Holy Spirit King scolded, flicked his sleeve, and lowered his hand. Then he took a few deep breaths and said calmly, "We want an explanation." ”

"Indeed, the holy weapon is not on me..."

"If you don't have the Hallows, then you know that you won't be alive today. ”

Ling Yu still said with a smile, but this smile could not hide the anxiety and restlessness in his heart.

"Pavilion Master Ling, please don't interrupt other people at will, this is an impolite thing, I haven't finished my words yet, why should you be impatient?" Sun Wukong chuckled, looking at the few people who were already ready to go, and laughed softly.

Several people who were about to make a move stopped the operation of Zhenyuan one after another, looked at each other and nodded.

"You continue. ”

"Okay, continuing with the previous words, the holy weapon is indeed not on me, I did not deceive everyone, the reason is that today is not the holy weapon was born. Please don't be in a hurry to argue, listen to me carefully, the nine-colored morning glow caused by the birth of the first holy weapon, the fairy sound sonata, and the birth of the bird... Wait for the blessing and vision to appear, this is true, and second, if I really hold a holy weapon, will I still be pinched to death by a few people?" Sun Wukong said softly.

A few people nodded, indeed, today is a little weird, it is rumored that the holy weapon was born, although it is not as sensational as the saint's incarnation, but it will not be as calm as today, although there are endless wind and sand formations, but this is still too calm.

"This explanation is not enough to save your life. The Lord of Wind and Fire, who was so silent, took the initiative to speak.

Sun Wukong nodded, it is true that these explanations are too pale.

"It's just your explanation, and only you know where the artifact is. The holy woman spoke.

"Don't worry, daughter-in-law, if I have a holy weapon, I will secretly give it to you. ”

Hearing this, the holy woman snorted and turned her head, she was really a prodigal son, and she didn't know whether she was alive or dead.

Without waiting for the other people to speak, Sun Wukong took out an object and said, "Although I don't have a holy weapon, I do have the key to the holy weapon." ”

Several people's eyes turned to Sun Wukong's hand, this is a token, simple and pale, looking like there is absolutely no dust, if it is thrown on the stall, it will be worthless.

But in the eyes of these giants, this token is extremely mysterious, and its age may really span two eras.

This thing has a strange origin, and it can't be said to be the key to the holy artifact, but who knows.

"You say it's the key to the Hallows?"

"Genuine. ”

Sun Wukong shook the token in his hand and chuckled.

"You have to give us an explanation of how we are to believe, and where the holy place is kept. ”

... (To be continued.) )