Feng Lao and the others looked at Sun Wukong with a shocked face, and after coming back to their senses, they quickly placed a ban around them. No one outside could hear the slightest movement of them.

But in their hearts, there was no suspicion.

Sun Wukong, who is the person predicted by the Dao Ancestor, and only cultivates like this, how much wind and waves can he turn over?

Sun Wukong's expression became a little heavy, and he said: "Actually, the ancestor of the Daomen did not go away from the catastrophe. When he survived the catastrophe, his eldest disciple united with the people of the Buddhist academy to make the ancestor die, leaving only an obsession. On that day, I climbed to the top of the pavilion, and the ancestor entrusted me to reorganize the Daomen, and on the other day, I personally killed the Buddhist school to recover the blood debt for the ancestor. Then, the Ancestral Soul dissipated!"

"Shame..."

Hearing this, Feng Lao Er's body trembled faintly, with hatred on his face, and tears flowed out of the corners of his eyes.

They were unwilling, the ancestor of the Daomen, and they were so ended.

The culprit is still the respected disciple.

"Buddhism Academy!" the two of them gritted their teeth in unison, their eyes flashed with terrible anger, and the murderous aura in their bodies was extremely terrifying, directly causing the air within a radius of several miles to freeze, and those birds and beasts were even imprisoned by a force, unable to move.

Sun Wukong was also unable to breathe, he was a little shocked in his heart, and the two of them believed him. The eldest disciple of the ancestor has already crossed the catastrophe and become immortals, and they are powerless to take revenge, but they must not let go of this person from the Buddhist school.

The two did not doubt what Sun Wukong said, with the power of the Heavenly Pavilion and the attention of the ancestors of the Daomen, Sun Wukong was only a cultivator, and he was absolutely unable to resist it.

And in this way, the anger in their hearts is even greater.

In the Daomen, the ancestor of the Daomen is the idol in the hearts of all Taoists, and in the hearts of Feng Lao and the others, it is a kind of belief and even belief-like existence.

But now, when they hear such bad news, how can they not be heartbroken, ashamed, and resentful?

Sun Wukong withstood the power of oppression and said: "If he kills the Buddhist Academy one day, count me in!"

Sun Wukong has no good impression of people in Buddhism. And now, thanks to the grace of the ancestors of the Daomen, it needs to be repaid!

Feng Lao and the others quickly calmed down their minds, suppressed the anger in their hearts, and the oppressive power around them suddenly dissipated.

For a while, countless birds trapped by the binding force in the air fell directly to the ground, and the beasts on the ground also fell to the ground, and they were already dead.

And Sun Wukong also felt that the pressure was gone, and immediately accepted the Heavenly Pavilion.

Although Feng Lao and the others regained their indifference, they were silent, not knowing what they were thinking.

Seeing that the two of them were silent, Sun Wukong's heart moved, and he asked, "Is the ancestor of the Buddhist Academy still alive?"

Feng Lao shook his head and sighed, "I have already become a Buddha through the tribulation!"

Sun Wukong nodded, his eyes flashed with even more terrifying killing intent, and said heavily: "I will collect his life in the future!"

If you come to the debt, I have to ask for it even more, Sun Wukong added another sentence in his heart.

Feng Lao and Mo Lao glanced up at Sun Wukong in unison, their eyes flashing with inexplicable brilliance, but they didn't have much suspicion.

The person predicted by the Dao Ancestor must have his own merits!

Mo Lao frowned, looked at Sun Wukong, and said, "Little friend, when do you think you can reorganize the Dao Gate first?"

Today's two no longer regard Sun Wukong as an ordinary Taoist.

In the current situation, reorganizing the Daomen side is the first thing.

Sun Wukong looked at Mo Lao, shook his head and said, "The time is not yet ripe, if it is ripe, I will inform you!"

After a pause, Sun Wukong said again: "But I promise, it will definitely not take too long!"

Looking at Sun Wukong's confident look, Mo Lao and the others nodded in unison, they also knew that Sun Wukong needed time.

Even if he is just one of the factors, his cultivation must not be too low!

Moreover, the forces behind the current generation of leaders are too strong.

In other days, even if the Daomen can be reorganized, there are many concerns.

Only Sun Wukong knows in his heart that if he can find some more golden bodies, even if it is just the hands and feet of the body, he can restore his cultivation to a higher realm and practice the immortal skills of the year. It is enough to fight against this so-called big force.

However, it's up to whoever breaks out faster!

Mo Lao said with a smile: "Then, we will wait for the good news of Xiaoyou!"

Sun Wukong stood up and said, "Okay, then I'll go first!"

He knew that the conversation between him and Mo Lao was enough.

And Mo Lao and the others never mentioned the matter of ascending to the Heavenly Pavilion.

Since this Ascending Heaven Pavilion fell into the hands of Sun Wukong, it was the intention of the Dao Ancestor, and the two of them would never have the idea of regaining it.

Mo Lao and the others stood up, Feng Lao waved his hand to disperse the prohibition, and said softly: "Give it away!"

The middle-aged Taoist from before flashed out of the jungle in the distance, and after saluting Mo Lao and the others, he flew down towards the valley with Sun Wukong.

At this time, the sunset has already set on the mountain, and night falls, and a cold bright moon hangs in the sky.

In the living area, the door of the house where Yue Shan and Wo Huairen live is closed, and Tang Xiaoxiao and Yan Qianqian are still here.

The four of them were relatively silent to each other, but their faces were full of worry.

Sun Wukong, who returned to the living area, went straight to the house of Yue Shan and others.

Sun Wukong knocked on the door and said softly, "I'm back!"

'Crunch'

The gate suddenly opened, and Yue Shan and several people approached the gate together, and their worried faces suddenly relaxed.

At the same time, a white shadow jumped up, and Sun Wukong stretched out his hand to catch it, it was the white fox, and the pair of lovely eyes were also full of joy at this time.

"Come on in!"

"Brother Wukong, they didn't embarrass you, did they?"

After reacting, the four of them hurriedly pulled Sun Wukong into the house, and asked without stopping.

Sun Wukong stroked the white fox with one hand, was a little moved in his heart, and said with a smile: "Isn't this good for me?"

Daomen Academy, Sun Wukong's biggest gain, in addition to regaining the golden body, is to meet Bai Ming and these friends.

Only then did Sun Wukong know that the seven emotions and six desires in the world are the real experience and practice!

The four of them looked at Sun Wukong for a while, and then they relieved their hearts.

Then they asked out loud, and Sun Wukong randomly found a reason to prevaricate.

The stakes are high, it's not that Sun Wukong doesn't believe them, but he doesn't want to be involved.

Looking at the four of them, Sun Wukong's heart moved, and said, "After a while, the top ten battles of the three sects, will you join me?"

Sun Wukong is not afraid of tens of millions of strong enemies, but he is afraid of being betrayed by his own people. Sun Wukong will never worry about participating with the rest of the people, only Yue Shan and others can make him feel at ease to hand over his back.

Moreover, after practicing the magic powers given by Sun Wukong, Yue Shan and the others were not inferior in combat effectiveness compared to the rest of their peers.

"Can we?" Yue Shan's eyes lit up, but when he thought of his ranking, he was worried that it would be difficult for the school to agree, and his face couldn't help but darken.

This is a matter of the ratio of the number of people who have experienced in the Demon Domain, not child's play.

"Don't worry, at that time, I will talk to the elders!" Sun Wukong smiled: "You guys prepare well, I'll go back to the Elite Pavilion first, and I'll see you in a few days!"

"Okay!" Yue Shan and the others nodded, and Sun Wukong turned around and left the house with the white fox in his arms.

"Brother Wukong!"

Sun Wukong had just walked out not far away, but Tang Xiaoxiao's hurried voice came from behind him.

In the night, Sun Wukong stopped, looked at Tang Xiaoxiao behind him, and asked with a smile, "Xiaoxiao, is there anything else?"

Tang Xiaoxiao's moving face looked a little hesitant, as if she had something to say, but she didn't dare to say it.

Sun Wukong couldn't help but say: "Xiaoxiao, if you have something to say, just say it!"

Tang Xiaoxiao grabbed the corners of his clothes with both hands, his timid appearance was pitiful, and when he saw Sun Wukong asking, he lowered his head and said softly: "Brother Wukong, I know you want to learn alchemy, but don't you want to learn it well?"

Sun Wukong was stunned and puzzled: "Why?" The eyes of the white fox in his arms also flashed with doubt.

Tang Xiaoxiao let go of the corner of her clothes, and looked straight at Sun Wukong with a pair of beautiful eyes, as if she had made a lot of determination, her beautiful eyes flashed with a moving light, and said, "In the future, Xiaoxiao can make alchemy for you!"

PS: Brother Wukong, don't you want to learn well? Xiaoxiao can make alchemy for you! Thank you for the reward from your friends in the book city!