Reborn Sun Wukong

Chapter 396
A solitary piece of feather swayed in Monkey King's hand, and the string broke and the song ended.

Shenju shook his head and sighed, the person he was talking about before was actually that Huowu.

Blindly arrogant, do you think you are the one who is invincible?

"It's over?" Shenju asked.

"It's over." Sun Wukong looked at the sky after finishing speaking, and sighed: "Will the Dragon Monument appear?"

"Of course." Before Shenju could say anything else, the sky shook for a while, and a crack gradually opened in the empty space, and then a majestic stone tablet fell down.

The stone tablet is about a hundred feet high, and there are nine golden dragons embossed around it, with endless breaths in their mouths, as if they could drink up the sun, moon, heaven and earth.

Going up from Kowloon, like the stars arching the moon, send this stone tablet up.

"There are thousands of inscriptions on the stele, now record your name." Shenju said from the side.

Sun Wukong nodded, strode forward, with two fingers representing the pen, flashing with inspiration.

The word Xing Zhe fell heavily on the stone tablet, and the golden light flashed, as if the sound of dragon chant resounded all around.

It's like traveling through the vast wilderness with the word "walker".

It was the first time Shenju saw Sun Wukong pick up a pen, pointing like a dragon and snake leaping under the light of the stars, his brushwork was vigorous and free.It is as graceful as a silver hook, as graceful as a dragon, and as floating as a luan.

Like floating clouds, dragons and snakes walk from time to time!

Shenju was amazed. He often heard people say that you can tell a person's state of mind through his calligraphy.

What can be used to describe Sun Wukong's brushwork, floating like floating clouds, like startling dragons; dragons jumping over the gate of heaven, tigers crouching in the Phoenix Pavilion!

The word "Xing Zhe" fell on the stele of ascending the dragon, and the golden light flashed, like a dragon swimming, more than [-] people were named.

"Sun Xingzhe: 630 three." Shenju stepped forward and murmured with a smile.

"630 three?" Sun Wukong chuckled. At least 800 people entered the Dragon Terrace. It seems that this result is not the worst.

"Who do you think will be number one now?" Shenju asked with a smile.

Sun Wukong didn't try to guess, but directly cast his gaze on it.

On the number one seat on the Dragon Climbing Stele, the two characters shining with boundless golden light, like the shadow of a soaring dragon, are always unshakable.

"Seven days? Is this also a person's name?" Monkey King murmured softly.

"Sure enough, he's still there!" Shenju said coldly, looking at the name.

"How, you know?" Sun Wukong asked.

"Qi Tian is not just a name. He, alone, has been the number one of the Seven Worlds in this Dragon Stage. He has been suppressing his own strength and chose to stay because he wants to be the champion ten times in a row!" Shenju said. .

"Ten consecutive championships, so do you want to change the name to Ten Heavens?" Sun Wukong laughed.

Shenju is very serious and doesn't mean to be joking at all.

"This person is very strong. There are many people who chose to stay, but I don't know how many people are still alive." Shenju said.

Although Sun Wukong's face is very relaxed, he doesn't simply think that Qi Tian is a weak person in his heart.

If you think about it, you have stayed in this climbing platform for seven consecutive lives, suppressing your own realm, just for one day to explode, accumulating slowly, no, that is the eruption of the seventh lifetime, accumulating and exploding!
"Interesting, I'm looking forward to it more and more." Sun Wukong chuckled.

"Didn't the capital of the Dragon Stele List, which has been the seventh world for seven days in a row, open the final Dragon Mountain?" Monkey King asked.

Shenju nodded seriously: "Even the Dragon Clan in the past didn't know why, they just said that there was still one thing missing."

"The same thing?"

"Yeah, something even they don't know."

Sun Wukong was puzzled, and became more and more curious. This place was originally the land of the dragon clan. Now who knows what the dragon clan doesn't know.

"No matter what, I must find the Dragon Terrace."

Sun Wukong glanced up and down, and at this time the person ranked second: Holy Prince!

The third place made Sun Wukong a little curious.

"sea?"

"Could it be Guanzhishi?" Sun Wukong was puzzled, and turned his head to see that No.5 was the name of Guanzhishi.

It's not Guan Zhishi, who else can it be.

"Who is that?" Sun Wukong was puzzled, but he thought that there were many people he didn't know, and it was not necessary to leave their real names here, as long as they had the opportunity to get to know each other.

"I'm waiting for you to get rid of the guy who has been difficult to get off the list for seven consecutive lives." Shenju laughed.

Sun Wukong shook his head and smiled wryly. This climbing platform is very mysterious, but it is also very interesting.

The Dragon Climbing Stele disappeared, and it seemed that the Climbing Dragon Terrace was already in full swing.

"How, is it interesting?" Shenju laughed.

Looking at the Huowu corpse behind him, Monkey King frowned and asked, "Are you hungry?"

Shenju, a bad horse, already knew what Monkey King meant, and the two of them could almost see it with just one look.

"Good idea, let's bake it." Shenju laughed.

Not long after, black wind mixed with white swirling clouds rose up in the sky, interweaving and gathering in the sky.

The fragrance wafts across hundreds of miles.

"Well, isn't now a good time?"

Sun Wukong looked at the fire while turning the barbecued black leg.

The roasted golden light is bright and the aroma is tangy.

"Well, what do you want to know? Well, I'm so overwhelmed, this taste is much better than the grilled fish in the East China Sea." Shenju stuffed his mouth with the fire black leg meat, and said squeaky.

Sun Wukong shook his head helplessly, took out two jars of mincemeal wine, and threw one jar to Shenju.

Shenju seemed to have been waiting for the wine for a long time, so he raised his head to the sky and let out a neigh, before drinking heavily.

When the wine enters the intestines, three parts become God's will, and seven parts scream into pride.

Sun Wukong chuckled: "You have been here to climb the dragon platform, I know, you can rest assured that I will help you with what you want to do, no matter what you come back to do, if you don't want to say it, don't say it."

At this moment, there were five or six empty jars lying quietly at Monkey King's feet.

Shenju's eyes flickered with sparkle, and the meat around him didn't care about it, and sighed in vain.

"I know, I was wrong. I may have been insisting on things that I shouldn't. I may be me. Who can tell me whether I should or not."

"There is no answer or not. For these things, we can fight back with our own hands. Who cares who he is, who he is, I will help you and help you come back." Monkey King said softly.

Shenju slapped Sun Wukong's arm away and cursed: "Huh, I didn't cry, go, go and barbecue, I'm starving to death."

Sun Wukong nodded, although Shenju didn't say anything specific, but Sun Wukong believed that he must have something to do when he comes back, there must be!

As for this matter, he obviously couldn't do it now, but he had to come back.

"No matter what, as long as I'm here, everything will be fine."

Sun Wukong sat on the side, and a fire crow weighing hundreds of thousands of catties didn't show much.

This Dragon Terrace is quite big.

Just at this time, bursts of spiritual energy came from the sky, powerful and terrifying, and the person these bursts of spiritual energy aimed at was Monkey King.

"Another person is here?!" Shenju got up cleverly.

Monkey King nodded, he could feel the hostility of this momentum, which had appeared long before the two of them drank.

"Aborigines again?" Shenju asked.

Sun Wukong shook his head and chuckled, "It's not just the aborigines."

Shenju's gaze became colder and colder.

I and others were not the first to come in, so I lost the opportunity a little at the beginning, but now I was tricked to this point.

"I've heard of this kind of thing, but I didn't expect it to happen to us." Shenju shook his head and sighed.

Sun Wukong's eyes became more and more cold, and he put on the cloak behind him to cover his face.

"Since they are a group of people who don't know how to live or die, then we don't have to be polite." Monkey King said softly.

"Death in Denglongtai is not really death, but after death, it will cause a great loss of cultivation and unimaginable." Shenju said.

But if one dies in this Dragon Climbing Platform, the consequences will be unimaginable, the cultivation base will be greatly damaged, and the wounds of the Dao will be difficult to heal.

If there is no excellent thing, I am afraid it will be difficult to cultivate well
"In this case, let's teach him a lesson." Sun Wukong got up, tightened the cloak behind him, looked around and said softly: "Everyone, don't you know how good it is to watch in secret? If you are hungry, then come and taste it." .”

Sun Wukong burst out his palm energy, and the light blew up the fire completely. The bonfire flashed across the sky, reflecting a few figures in the dark.

There was a loud applause.

"Oh interesting, you kid should know we're here."

An extremely arrogant voice reached Monkey King's ears.

Immediately behind the rocks in the distance, a few figures came out, three men in black robes, and beside them was a man in a green shirt, but that man was covered in scars, and he was an outsider.

This person, Sun Wukong, has no impression at all. It seems that he should belong to the human race. I don't know who he is.

"Boy, is this the person you found?" the man in black asked.

They are like Sun Wukong, with black robes covering their faces, making it impossible to tell what their faces are like.

Seeing this scene, Sun Wukong could guess a lot. The man in the green shirt had a worried look on his brows. It seemed that he had been taught a few times by others, and he was no longer sharp.

Courage is completely wiped out.

And these aborigines probably caught him and wanted to keep him in captivity, and then act as that slave to collect Youfang Dragon Soul for them!
Now they came here to deal with themselves, and wanted to arrest themselves together.

"You, you said that as long as I help you find someone, you can let us alone. You, you must do what you say." The man in the green shirt asked hastily.

"Hmph, don't worry, humble ants, I'm not like you, I will definitely count what I say." The man in the black robe headed by this is extremely arrogant, like a supreme God, his eyes hang down the sky and the earth, let thousands of people live In his eyes, they are just ants.

Ants, ants!
Thousands of common people are just ants.

"Boy, do you still want to resist?" the supreme man in black asked coldly.

(End of this chapter)