Chapter 112: Approaching the Ancestral Land

Sun Wukong chuckled and walked out with Arazun. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

With a wave of his hand, a spiritual light left an enchantment directly in front of the door of this room.

"Bing Aotian's matter, but is it true?" asked Arabic Zun.

Sun Wukong nodded and then said: "Yes, the old patriarch of Bing Aotian was hit by a sneak attack by the blood demon corpse, his body was full of the power of the blood demon devouring, and the wound could not be healed. ”

"Blood Demon Dry Corpse, and Winter Snow Clan, I didn't expect a generation of patriarchs to end up like this, it's really a trick, a hundred years ago, I also had a cup of ice fruit wine with him. Aramazun said softly.

"The old patriarch is a generation of heroes. Sun Wukong praised.

Desolate Zun nodded and then said: "Among the eight clans, in addition to my desolate clan, there is only his Snow Clan, Bing Aotian, who is indeed a rare strange person. ”

"By the way, does the daughter of Bing Aotian in the house know about this?" asked Wild Zun.

Hearing this, Sun Wukong hurriedly waved his hand and said: "Senior, this matter must not be told to Ling'er, I finally concealed it, and I must not tell her." ”

Hearing this, Arazun smiled and said, "It seems that you care about her very much, your sweetheart?"

Sun Wukong shook his head and smiled: "How is it possible, neither of us is of the same race." ”

"Haha, little brother, it's very humorous, okay, don't worry about the rest. Arabic smiled.

"By the way, Senior Desolate Venerable, I want to ask about the Great Desolate Palm Print, the Desolate Palm Print I learned is just a fragment, I don't know if there are any clues among your Desolate Clan?" asked Sun Wukong.

Desolate Zun shook his head with a wry smile and said, "Do you want to understand the Qi of the Demon Desolation?"

"Yes, I want to know. Sun Wukong said.

"Do you know why no one from our desolate clan has ever come to attack? That's because it is no one else who guards the forbidden land of my desolate clan, it is the aura of the desolate desolation, the first patriarch sealed this qi early in order to prohibit the people of my desolate clan from being infected with the qi of the desolate desolation, about the ancestral land, if you really want to know something about the palm print of the great desolate clan, you can only enter the ancestral land. Arabic said.

Sun Wukong was very puzzled, shouldn't this ancestral land be very mysterious? When he went to the Snow Clan before, he was not allowed to enter the ancestral land without permission, and now what does the desolate zun mean, how can he allow himself to enter this ancestral land instead.

"Is it really possible? You are not afraid that I am a blood demon corpse and enter your ancestral land. Sun Wukong asked.

"Don't be afraid, even if you can get to the Nine Desolations Town Demon Tower, but you don't have a key, you can't get in. Arabic smiled.

Hearing the key, Sun Wukong couldn't help but think of something, Bing Aotian also said a sentence at the beginning, even if the Snow Clan is destroyed, the Nine Heavens Ice Tower will not be opened, because no one knows where the key to the Nine Heavens Ice Tower is.

"Key?" Sun Wukong muttered.

"This matter is a confidential matter, and there is no more to be said. Arabic smiled.

Sun Wukong smiled and patted Desolate Zun's shoulder and said, "Haha, then I won't ask more, can I really enter your Desolate Forbidden Land?"

"Yes, the Great Wilderness Palm Seal is our clan's secret method, and if it is continued, it will be a blessing, but for many years, I have not met anyone who can control the qi of the Demon Desolation. "There is inevitably some loneliness in the words of the absurd honor.

"It's a blessing in the future. Sun Wukong said with a smile.

"Wukong, you already have the demonic desolation qi in your body, and the power of the demonic desolation will not target you, but the ice spirit, if you force it in, I am afraid that it will be eroded by the power of the demonic desolation. Arabic said.

Sun Wukong nodded, he had already encountered danger in the ancestral land of the Snow Clan before, and this time he entered the more mysterious ancestral land of the Desolate Clan, so naturally he would not let the ice spirit enter it together.

"I'm not going to let the Ice Spirit in. Sun Wukong said with a smile.

"That's good, but don't worry, with my desolate clan in this place, you don't have to worry, and you will definitely not put your sweetheart in danger. Arabic smiled.

"Then, Senior Desolate Venerable, if you let me enter the Desolate Ancestral Land, there must be something else. Sun Wukong said with a smile.

After all, these ancestral lands are very mysterious, if it wasn't for the fact that the blood demon killed the corpse before, Bing Aotian would not allow himself to trespass into that ancestral land.

Now that Huang Zun allows himself to enter the ancestral land of the Huang Clan, he must have a plan.

"Wukong, there is indeed something to please you, because, our clan is not allowed to enter the ancestral land, I hope you can enter, the place where my desolate clan is suppressed is the head and heart of the blood demon, and the Nine Desolate Town Demon Tower has also changed in the past few years, I hope you can mobilize the spirit of the Demon Desolation, so that you can impose a seal on the Nine Desolate Town Demon Tower. Arabic said.

"Even if I can mobilize that demonic desolate qi, my strength is only a small monk of the third realm, and I don't have enough strength in my heart. Sun Wukong sighed.

"You don't have to worry about this, this thing is the seal of the wilderness, with this thing, it will naturally be able to seal the Nine Desolation Town Demon Tower. "Desolate Zun said and took out a different thing from his arms, this is an ancient seal, full of the atmosphere of the Great Wilderness.

"Is this okay?" asked Sun Wukong.

"Yes, there is another world in the ancestral land of the Desolate Clan, which records the other whereabouts of the Great Desolate Palm Print, and now I think I already know who your master is, Lingtai Fangcun Mountain, right?"

Sun Wukong smiled and didn't say much, after all, when he left the mountain, Patriarch Bodhi had already deeply warned himself not to reveal his identity.

No matter who he faces, Sun Wukong will not reveal that he has learned art in the Bodhi Dojo.

"Okay, you go and rest first, and prepare to enter the Ancestral Land of the Desolate Clan tomorrow. Arabic said.

Sun Wukong nodded, turned around and went back to the room.

"It's back. Bing Ling said softly.

Sun Wukong scratched his head with a smile, stepped forward and said, "What, don't you wonder what the Desolate Zun is looking for me?"

"I'm not curious, I can say it if I want to. Bing Ling said.

"Okay, tomorrow, I'm going to enter the Ancestral Land of the Desolate Clan to find out. Sun Wukong said.

"Desolate Ancestral Land?" Bing Ling was very surprised, and then hurriedly asked, "Why did you enter the Desolate Ancestral Land, don't you know that it is extremely dangerous inside? This is not comparable to the Snow Ancestral Land, the gap is very big. ”

Sun Wukong laughed twice and said: "What's the matter, you still don't believe in my methods." ”

"Hell you. Ice Spirit snorted.

"Then you, wait for me for a few days, and I'll rush out as fast as I can. Sun Wukong said with a smile.

"What, you're going to do it yourself?" exclaimed.

Sun Wukong nodded and explained: "I'm sorry, the Desolate Ancestral Land is different from the Snow Ancestral Land, and you can't bear the desolate qi inside, so you can't go in." ”

"But, but, what if you go in by yourself, what if you encounter danger?" the ice spirit asked.

"It's okay, I'm a man, what's the danger. Sun Wukong said with a smile.

"Cut..."

"Then you wait for me, I'll hurry up and come out. Sun Wukong said.

Bing Ling smiled and said, "That's not necessarily, maybe you'll come out too late, I'll leave first after I'm impatient." ”

"So, I'll go tomorrow and I'll come out the day after tomorrow. Sun Wukong said with a smile.

"Poor. ”

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