Overshadowing the Sky: Empress Proud of the World

Chapter 8 The Monkey
"Am I that scary?" The old monkey was helpless.

"No, no, no, you are kind and kind-eyed, and you are a good monkey at first glance." The fat Taoist hurriedly flattered, and such a great god jumped out of nowhere.

The old monkey smiled, noncommittal, and beckoned, the little squirrel jumped up on the old monkey, with teardrops in its big eyes, falling down like a cannonball.

The old monkey sighed slightly, and gently stroked its head with its furry hand: "The demon energy is gone, the cultivation base is gone, and there is still a little thought of me."

Its hands glowed, covering the little squirrel in a hazy halo.The little squirrel didn't resist, and curled up into a ball with its arms folded, its big tail bent forward, and curled up into a squirrel ball in the halo.

The old monkey formed the seal at a dizzying speed.A little bit of purple light was forced out from the little squirrel's body, the old monkey took a white jade vase and put it in.

If the blood of that evil dragon stays on his body, it will be a disaster.

It then took out a crystal clear white jade tripod.As soon as the beginning was taken out, the people present smelled a fragrance that seemed to want to make people ascend.

"This is……"

The fat Taoist felt that the pores of his whole body were about to stretch out, so he couldn't help but move forward a few steps.The old monkey glanced at him, immediately made him swallow, and stopped in his tracks.

The old monkey opened the tripod, and there were actually two swimming golden little dragons inside, but they looked chubby. He grabbed one of them, sealed the tripod, and drove it into the little squirrel's body.

The moment the golden dragon entered the little squirrel's body, ten thousand roads roared, and countless fragments of the avenue gathered from the void and poured into the little squirrel's body.

The little squirrel's body exuded a soft golden light. At this moment, there was no need for the old monkey to cast spells, as Wan Dao had already lifted it up by himself.Through the golden light emitted by the little squirrels, Nannan vaguely found that there seemed to be countless super small squirrels jumping around, busy repairing something.

The distant chanting sound resounded leisurely from the little squirrel's body. This voice was ethereal, as if it had been recited from the ancient age of gods and demons. If you listened carefully, you would feel more and more vague. Once you relax your mind, this scripture will be like a clear spring Like flashed across my heart, enlightened.

The golden light was introverted, and condensed on the little squirrel's body into a golden talisman, shaped like a dragon, and then merged into the little squirrel's body, completely disappearing.

At this time, the fur of the little squirrel seemed to have been re-washed. It was extremely smooth, shiny and full of aura.

"One drop of the essence of the real dragon elixir, in exchange for you to reshape the foundation of the demon clan. It can be regarded as a blessing in disguise, and your achievements in the future will be limitless."

True dragon elixir? !

Both the fat Taoist priest and the young man were shocked.

As a cultivator, the fat Taoist knows his reputation.And the young man also read some sporadic records in some mortal classics.

The so-called medicine of immortality, also known as magic medicine, has the effect of life and death against the sky.Legend has it that they have different shapes and psychic intelligence. Most of them are rooted in strange mountains and waters in forbidden areas that ordinary people cannot enter.

The exact number of elixir is not even recorded in the ancient books handed down from the remote ancient times.It is enough to show that it is rare in ancient times.

But now, the old monkey in front of him actually took out two drops of the essence of the elixir to easily reshape the road foundation for the little squirrel who was on the verge of death, and even went a step further. How can this not be surprising?
The fat Taoist slandered: It can be regarded as a good product, but unfortunately I can't trick the Taoist master, I can't snatch it away, I can't beat it, alas!He was so close to Baoshan that he couldn't take anything, he wished he could give himself a few slaps.

The old monkey bowed to his nannie and the young man: "This son is a disciple of this old man. My old man was chased and killed by that evil dragon. Fortunately, he gave up his life to save him. His whole body was beheaded by that evil dragon. If the two of you hadn't saved me, I am afraid There will be no day for us master and apprentice to meet again."

The young man hurriedly returned the courtesy: "Senior, there is no need to be too polite. At that time, I saw that the little squirrel was seriously injured, and I couldn't bear it. I followed the trend and did a little work. I'm afraid my role will be very limited."

The fat Taoist understood. The black hand chasing after Wanlong's Nest was this kind-hearted old monkey in front of him. I really don't know what kind of treasure it took from Wanlong's Nest, but judging from the elixir it casually took out, this old monkey The baby is really indispensable.

It's a pity that you can't grab the pit or fight it.The fat Taoist beat himself up again in his heart.

At this time, some of the mortals rescued by the man in white were still in shock. They stared blankly at the dirty street full of debris, unable to talk to themselves for a long time.After this battle, Yancheng lost about one-third of its population.

Many children have lost their parents, and many others have lost loved ones.The law of the jungle is the cruel law of survival in this world.

If you don't have enough strength, let alone your loved ones, you may not even be able to keep your own life.

Because of realizing this, many people will worship the immortals, seek immortals, and even go against the trend and become the arrogance of a domain.

However, despite the fact that there are many fairy sects, the selection criteria are extremely strict, after all, they are not willing to waste resources on people who have no talent for cultivation.

Most people still can only return to the life of facing the loess and back to the sky, struggling to make ends meet, but there are still some people who enjoy it. They think it is also a kind of practice, and even write hundreds of poems, which have been passed down through the ages and become a good story.

The way is:
Ask Yu He where he used to live here, laugh without answering, and feel at ease.

Let's watch the Changhong run through the day, bow your head and pour a cup to Dukang.

How high is the fairy height and what can I do?What if it is Xiannai?
I want to lie drunk at the foot of Nanshan Mountain, and drink peach blossoms in the spring breeze.

It is the optimistic and open-minded attitude of mortals that makes them, who were originally weak, spread branches and leaves in this land, and pass them on endlessly.In a few years, Yancheng will surely regain its former prosperity.

Hearing voices gradually coming from the street, the old monkey waved his sleeves, and a group of people disappeared from the inn.

(End of this chapter)