Reborn Westward Journey: Daily Increases

At this moment, Chen Ming and Huang Renjie were in the stone pagoda, and they saw him from the windowsill.

Sun Wukong chuckled lightly and walked towards the stone pagoda, but found a candlestick standing in front of the two of them.

"Fellow Daoist Sun, the source of the illusion in you just now is here. This thing is called the Magic Heart Lamp. It is the life-changing magic weapon of an ancestor of my Huang family, but I am curious as to why he set up an illusion here. Heart lamp."

Hearing this, Sun Wukong couldn't help but seriously looked at the candlestick.

Apart from being a little older, there seems to be no other difference, but the piece is just such a light, it can trap the number of people for thousands of years, and it can even make him tricked.

He remembered the three people in the mummified corpse's memory, and couldn't help but ask: "Your ancestor, when he entered the Demon God's trial, did he have the cultivation of a saint?"

Huang Renjie nodded, then said: "I'm not sure about other things, but I know that the ancestor's name is Huang Wutian, and he is quite a legendary ancestor. At the beginning, he was with the saint team. The purpose of entering the Demon God Trial is to find the person with the long sword, but I don't know what happened later, and he does not disappear in the Demon God Trial."

Hearing this, Sun Wukong took a deep look at him, then nodded and said, "This is your ancestor's thing, put it away, if your ancestor has also come to our current position, then, He shouldn't stop here."

Huang Renjie put away the magic heart lamp, Sun Wukong forgot to glance inside the stone pagoda, and then walked outside.

Their location is more like an entrance to the city in the sky.

Just as Sun Wukong and the others were going deeper, a dry palm suddenly protruded from the pile of rubble.

When Sun Wukong and the others walked further forward, they reached a main road. They even began to doubt whether this city in the sky was really populated by people before.

But, who would live here?

On the other hand, Sun Wukong had a guess about Huang Renjie's ancestor.

He was most likely someone who knew Pangu and was one of his left and right. I don't know how many thousands of years ago, he was the one who accompanied Pangu into the trial of the devil.

In other words, they all came for the long knife, but why did Pangu appear in the chaos at that time and was bred by a green lotus?

Sun Wukong couldn't understand for a while, maybe Pangu's amnesia was because God wanted to hand over the task of recovering this memory to him.

At this moment, Chen Ming, who was in front of him, suddenly stopped there, and then he turned to look at the side of the road.

Sun Wukong looked at him suspiciously.

When he walked to the stone pillar on the side of the road, he flicked it with his finger, and a layer of gray shell peeled off, revealing a gem with green light inside.

Huang Renjie also seemed to recognize the emerald, and looked closely at it.

On the other hand, Sun Wukong didn't care at all.

"Sure enough, this is not a city, but a tomb. When we looked at the stone tablet earlier, we vaguely felt that it was a tombstone." Chen Ming said in a deep voice.

Sun Wukong did not understand the customs of this world, nor did he expect that the stone tablet would actually be a tombstone.

But, is this big city in the sky a big tomb?

"However, whose tomb is this? At the beginning of the prosperity of the human race, there was a place for the devil's trial, and here, it is absolutely impossible for later people to put the tomb here, then, if this is a tomb , then who is the owner of the tomb?" Huang Renjie asked suspiciously.

When Sun Wukong listened to them, he only felt that one head and two were big. Unfortunately, the bubble was still at the entrance. They still couldn't fly into the sky, and they couldn't see the appearance of the entire sky city. Otherwise, they should be able to infer that the so-called tomb, Where is the tomb.

"The trial is already weird enough. This city in the sky is even weirder. I think we should go back the same way." The more Chen Ming thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong.

But Huang Renjie and Sun Wukong probably won't choose to back down at this time. For Sun Wukong, the truth that he wants to find out may be in this city in the sky.

For Huang Renjie, it has been proved that his ancestors appeared here, so he also wants to find out what happened here and where did his ancestor go.

Therefore, as soon as Chen Ming said these words, the atmosphere on the field became somewhat silent.

Sun Wukong pondered, but finally said: "It's better than this, you and Huang Renjie go to the entrance and wait for me, I will look forward again, if there is no gain, I will go back to find you."

During this period of time, Chen Ming didn't need to say much, Sun Wukong already regarded him as his descendant and friend, and Huang Renjie had no bad intentions, neither of them could be here because of his business for no reason. Sky City is dead.

When Chenming heard this, he said sternly: "Friend Sun, I don't know what you are carrying to come to the Demon God's trial, but since we came in together, we must go out together, if you don't accept my offer Proposal, the next road, I will still walk with you."

Sun Wukong looked at Huang Renjie helplessly, but the latter nodded to him.

Well, what I just said was in vain.

Several people had to march again, but at this time they suddenly heard a voice.

It was like a wailing, a very debilitating wailing, but it was very clearly introduced into their ears.

The three stopped and looked back in unison.

There, there was a figure standing hunched over.

Sun Wukong recognized him at a glance. This person was the mummified corpse he had just seen under the stone tablet in his fantasy.

"Is this another monster..." Huang Renjie murmured.

Chen Ming shook his head, obviously, he was more like a person than a monster.

"The saint has destroyed the corpse for hundreds of thousands of years without rotting. He is no longer a saint, not even a human being. The corpse has become a spirit. He should be a corpse now." Sun Wukong said.

This is the real corpse of a saint.

He pulled out the long knife around his waist, wanting to decisively end this man who should have died long ago.

The eye sockets of the saint's corpse, which had no light at first, suddenly burst into a burst of light at this moment.

He looked at Sun Wukong, and seemed to sense some aura in the latter's body. Instead, he let out a painful howl.

Before Sun Wukong could approach, he quickly backed away and knocked down several stone houses one after another.

Sun Wukong was a little stunned for a while, but he vaguely guessed that it might be because of the Pangu breath on his body.