Online game I am Sun Wukong

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Liu Juan didn't find Yi Bingshui, so he left and entered a large hall in Zimuhe, he couldn't help being slightly startled.

The environment here is quite strangely arranged, basically no sunlight coming in from the outside can be seen, only some flickering candles release a gloomy light, which makes people have a creepy feeling.

"Who are you."

Suddenly, a voice came from nowhere.

Liu Juan raised his eyebrows, his ears trembled slightly, but he couldn't identify the source of the sound.However, his mental power was released, and the next moment he caught a trace of strangeness in front left.

There, there is a small door, and a powerful aura is hiding in it.

His thoughts turned, but he said without hesitation, "I am Monkey King."

"Monkey King, good job!"

The next moment, Liu Juan suddenly noticed something different. When his true energy started to flow, the floor under his feet actually released a kind of magical power.

This power was stimulated by the true qi in his body, and then peeped into his body in an indescribable way.

Liu Juan's eyebrows twitched slightly. It was because he possessed strong spiritual power that he was able to discover the mystery. If it were another person, even Ouyang Feng and Huo Hu would not be able to notice it.

At this point, he finally understood the mystery.

The floor beneath him turned out to be a magic weapon, but it was a very special magic weapon, with some special functions that ordinary spirit weapons couldn't possess.He sincerely sighed that the world of Dharma is really all-encompassing, and it is hardly inferior to the real technology.

Countless thoughts swirled in his mind, and he made up his mind.After the True Qi circulated around, the faint voice sounded again.

"Okay, you can't save that person, everything is predetermined. You go!"

Liu Juan was taken aback.Suddenly wanting to save Xiao Shui Hua, he had no choice but to rely on himself.

However, this person's words killed all his wishes.

Who is this person? His mother is so awesome.

But Liu Juan knew that this person was really awesome, and he might be an ant in front of him.

Therefore, Liu Juan had to withdraw.

At this moment, about two zhang away from him, there is an afterimage approaching silently. This extreme speed is exactly the banshee from Zimu River. She keeps wandering and searching, gradually, The difference between Liu Juan's location and Liu Juan's location is less than [-] feet. According to her speed, even if she patrols in a circle, it will take less than a stick of incense to find Liu Juan.

And once the monkey Liu Juan is found, it will be a battle of life and death before they can hide it.

Liu Juan leaned against the pillar, closed his eyes, his expression contained remembrance, and danced lightly with the golden cudgel in his hands. If you look carefully, you can vaguely see that there are circles of faintly visible ripples around Liu Juan. It spreads around and echoes within a radius of tens of feet.

"A stick has a soul, so it has a heart..." Seeing that person, Liu Juan was filled with disappointment. Liu Juan muttered to himself, opened his eyes, and looked at the golden cudgel in his hand. After a long, long time, he closed it again. In the blink of an eye, I was immersed in the silent stick dance again.

Gradually, after he managed to forget everything along the way, here, under the big tree in the middle of the night, he forgot the golden cudgel he was holding in his hand, and did not pursue whether the golden cudgel would form power, But in the memory, looking for a feeling of love.

On his face, the word king gradually appeared, on the chest under his clothes, the plants and trees of Huaguo Mountain gradually appeared, and even around the Huaguo Mountain, there were gradually falling peach blossoms, making him His closed eyes gradually turned red.

The ripples around it became more and more intense, distorting the more than ten feet where Liu Juan was, and his breath seemed to be hidden.

For example, Liu Juan no longer exists.

He was immersed in the stick dance, immersed in the memory, leaning against the big tree, motionless.

Time passed slowly, and soon a stick of incense passed by. Three hundred meters away from where Liu Juan was, an afterimage flashed past, revealing that petite body. Flash disappears.

As time passed, Liu Juan didn't even notice it. The ripples around him twisted like waves. In the reverberation, they began to spread from a range of more than ten feet, and gradually reached nearly fifty feet. Suddenly, in the silence of the night, a sobbing sound suddenly appeared!

The sobbing sound was a little weak at first, like a baby's first cry, but soon gradually became stable, containing endless sorrow, lingering around, and spreading to farther places.

Liu Juan still had his eyes closed, leaning against the big tree, playing with the golden cudgel with one hand.