Reborn Sun Wukong

Chapter 290 The Consciousness of Death
Chapter 280 Seven

After Ling Xiaoxiao read the letter in her hand, her palms trembled with anger, and finally she said with a helpless smile: "Sister, what evil do you think I did, to have such a bastard and scoundrel on the table, run away as soon as you say, and wait for him for so long for nothing , what's even more exasperating, and what's even more exasperating is that this guy hired someone to deliver the letter without paying, he's such a jerk."

"Is there any way, this horse is extremely fast, if we go after it now, it will be too late, forget it, forget it, this has never happened. I am afraid that people already know what will happen tonight, He will definitely not come here for the banquet, he knows that the food tonight will not be so easy to eat." Ling Ge said with a wry smile.

Ling Xiaoxiao shook her head helplessly, put the letter down and said, "Sister, are we going to let this horse go? Just pretend we never met it?"

"That's all there is to it. Even if you hold the Beastmaster Golden Whip, you probably won't be able to completely tame this divine horse. This person must have a certain ability to subdue this divine horse with one amazing move. Perhaps it was preordained by God long ago." All in all, this horse can be so resolute and extraordinary, forget it, let’s just pretend it never happened, and as for the horse, let’s just pretend it’s never happened.” Ling Ge can see it, after all, even if she It is also difficult to subdue this god horse with the fake beast king golden whip, so it is better to just pretend that nothing happened, and feel happier in my heart.

"That's fine." Ling Xiaoxiao sighed and said, "You bastard, don't think that if we don't get involved in Lingbo Pavilion, no one else will have any idea about this magical horse. Forget it, forget it, don't care about it, I hope he Can handle it."

Ling Xiaoxiao wasn't worried about Sun Wukong, but what was worrying was that she didn't get this horse herself, even though she didn't want others to get it.

Ling Ge smiled lightly, stood up and said, "I'm really sorry today. I intended to entertain you all, but I didn't expect to wait a moment for an honored guest. Now I invite you to use your chopsticks. Please feel free to do so."

On the other side, the moonlight shines on the road, Monkey King rides on horseback, and the winter wind whizzes by, making it extremely cold.

"Hey, at this point, people should be having dinner, warming the fire in the house, drinking wine and eating meat, it's such a joy, but it's a pity that grandpa has to carry your broom and Xingmang away aimlessly." Shenju complained in his heart. .

".This is the 19th time you complained tonight. I said that you are a bad horse and still want to drink and eat meat." Monkey King shook his head helplessly.

"Even if you don't drink or eat meat, you should still get a good night's sleep. It's not good to have to work overtime at night." Shenju snorted.

"Let's be poor, I will let you warm up in a while, and then let you have a good sleep." Monkey King said helplessly.

"What you said, you can't lie." Shenju said.

"Of course, the prey is here." Sun Wukong said, his eyes lit up, and sure enough, not far away, a burst of spiritual energy directly burst out.

Immediately afterwards, a figure in white clothes appeared out of thin air, standing in front of a man and a horse.

"Damn it, what dares to stand in Grandpa's way, you can't find death?" Shenju scolded.

"He is here for you." Sun Wukong said.

"I'm sorry, I'm trying to trick grandpa, I'm courting death, hey, you're welcome to beat him to death, you're welcome." Shenju snorted.

Sun Wukong shook his head helplessly: "Don't worry, this person needs to be beaten up."

"Who is coming? Why are you blocking my way?" Monkey King asked.

"No reason, what I want in my heart is only for this divine horse under Xiongtai, I don't know if you can part with it." The man said softly.

"This god horse? I'm sorry, just now the god horse said that you are too ugly and doesn't want to carry you." Monkey King laughed.

This man was dressed in white like snow, with a smile on his mouth, he was not angry, and said softly: "Sure enough, you are worthy of being the one who quarreled with Lingbo Pavilion, but you still have to keep this divine horse today."

"I remembered, you are the demon who was at the racecourse before, right?" Monkey King asked.

The complexion of the man in white changed slightly, and he said, "Can you see my real body?"

"The demonic energy is overflowing, I think I can still feel it." Sun Wukong said.

"So, that brother is willing to part with you?" the man in white asked.

"I told Lingbo Pavilion before, unless it is a sage's note, but Lingbo Pavilion is not willing, do you have a sage's note in your hand? This can be considered." Sun Wukong said.

"There is no sage's diary, but Jinxian's diary can provide two copies. I don't know if you can give it up." The man in white asked.

"I don't even care about the Golden Immortal Notes from Lingbo Pavilion."

"I know, so I still hope that Xiongtai can sell it to Zai next time."

"Is your face worth more than that of Lingbo Pavilion?" Monkey King asked rhetorically.

At this moment, the smile on the face of the white-clothed man froze, and he said softly: "Brother, what I mean is that I don't want to."

Sun Wukong nodded and said: "Without the sage's notes, everything is out of the question."

"Well, since this road doesn't work, I'd like to try another road." The man in white sneered, his aura suddenly bursting, and he rushed towards Monkey King with endless hostility.

"Hey, boy, this man in white wants to kill you." Shenju said with a smile, as if watching the show was none of my business.

Sun Wukong glanced at the horse and said, "Then I will hand you over and send you away, so that people will ignore me."

"Boy, you are so immoral." Shenju snorted.

Monkey King stretched out his hand and said, "Please."

There were bursts of cold light in the eyes of the man in white, and with a flick of his body, he rushed towards Monkey King like a cannonball.

There was endless light shining on Sun Wukong's body, he stretched out his hand, and pointed directly at the man in white.

The shot is the Piercing Finger, which is very powerful. The man in white is only a first-rank Loose Immortal. Now, even if Sun Wukong is up against a fourth-rank or fifth-rank Loose Immortal, he is still capable of fighting. Don't mention this! Tier [-] Loose Immortal, can be crushed easily.

The white-clothed man had really planned to trick Sun Wukong later, intercept him halfway, kill him, and win the divine horse.The man in white had tried Sun Wukong's cultivation before, and he felt that his cultivation was not very high, and at most it was no more than Mahayana. How could he fight against him? At any rate, he could be regarded as a person who had entered the second-rank Sanxian with half a foot. I thought it was as simple as taking something out of a bag, but Monkey King felt its power as soon as he came.

With just one finger, you can know the gap between yourself and him. The gap is so far that you are not on the same road at all.

"You, who are you?" The man in white looked at his broken hand and asked tremblingly.

Sun Wukong narrowed his eyes, looked at the man in white and said with a smile, "Of course I am the one who killed you."

After finishing speaking, Monkey King rushed out like a whirlwind, only to see a black light tearing the space, falling directly in front of the man in white.

With a sound of touch, a palm stretched out and landed directly on the neck of the man in white.

"You, who the hell are you? It's impossible for you to be an ordinary person with your cultivation." The man in white said, to be able to make himself defenseless at such a fast speed, at least he must be a third-rank loose immortal Only then can it be done, no, third-grade loose immortals can't be so light and light.

Could it be that this person is a fourth-rank Loose Immortal, or a Heavenly Immortal?

If such a cultivated person, then how could he never know about it, never heard of it, and never seen it before.

"If you want to know who I am, go ask Hades." Sun Wukong stretched out his hand and lifted the man in white, his eyes were indifferent and he didn't care.

Now the blood that I have been stained with is not a minority, not bad for this one, and he is such a short-sighted person, damn it.

"You, you can't kill me, do you know who I am? Do you know that my distant relatives belong to that sect in the Yaozu?" The man in white asked in horror, because he saw a hint of indifference in Sun Wukong's eyes , very disdainful, very deep, and very mysterious, I can't see through it at all, I don't know who this person is.

Such a pair of calm eyes and such eyes are definitely not something that an unknown person can have. On the contrary, this man in white is really scared. I am really worthless in front of him. If I want to kill myself, it is very easy .

"Oh, is this important?" Sun Wukong asked softly.

The man in white opened his teeth and claws and hurriedly said: "Of course, of course, my distant relatives belong to one of the top ten powers of the Yaozu, so you can't kill me."

Sun Wukong heard this, and there was a little wave in his eyes. If it was before Bibotan, he would definitely ignore it and kill it directly, but now he can't help being a little curious.

"Oh, one of the top ten powers? Then which one do you belong to?" Sun Wukong asked slightly puzzled.

Hearing Sun Wukong's inquiry, the man in white smiled lightly, and said softly, "What, I'm afraid, I'll tell you now, we belong to Fallen Saint Ridge, one of the ten sects, what, now you Know which school I am and still want to deal with me?"

"Falling into the Holy Ridge?" Sun Wukong murmured, and then asked: "Is it very powerful?"

"You, what do you mean, don't let me go quickly, and then plead guilty to me, I don't have to pursue it." The man in white scolded.

Sun Wukong said with an indifferent smile on his lips, "Then you say I'll kill you now, can Fallen Saint Ridge know who did it? He wants to pursue it, but who can he go to?"

Hearing this, endless beads of sweat fell on the face of the man in white, and he hurriedly said, "No, no, you can't do this, you can't."

Sun Wukong narrowed his eyes and said with a sneer, "You should have realized this earlier."

The face of the man in white was covered with sweat, and he felt the growing strength of Monkey King. He was really panicked. This Monkey King is simply a generation of demon gods, and he can't talk to him at all. This guy is an out-and-out bastard .

"You stop!" The man in white suddenly had a divine light, and then a white feather flying sword suddenly stabbed at Monkey King.

(End of this chapter)