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Chapter 4 There is no Monkey King, only a monkey

Once a person loses his identity, it is a very tragic thing and a very helpless thing. Generally, this situation only happens to people who have lost their memory, and people who have not lost their memory have never happened. However, in the land of the prehistoric world, such a strange thing happened to Chen Yuyang.

Time and space have all been transformed, and he has lost his identity he should have. He has always regarded himself as the last member of the Jinwu family, the reincarnation of the Tenth Prince of Jinwu, but now, there are two Tenth Prince of Jinwu, and two Little Ten. Even if he travels through time and space to return to the past, it is impossible for two of his own to appear in the same time and space. This is a matter that violates the rules of time.

For example, Chen Yuyang now returns to the human world and returns to the end of the world in 2012. Chen Yuyang, who existed at that time, must die or disappear. It is absolutely impossible for two selves to appear in the same time and in the same space. That is not allowed by the law of heaven, and it is also something that natural rules cannot appear.

However, Chen Yuyang seemed to have overlooked one thing, that is, he was not essentially the Tenth Prince of Jin Crow, but just the successor of the Tenth Prince of Jin Crow after reincarnation for ten lifetimes. Moreover, he had already broken the way of heaven. The laws of the Heavenly Dao naturally followed the principles before him, and that was nothing and did not exist at all.

In this regard, he has a more innate advantage than the Taoist ancestor Hongjun. Otherwise, Hongjun would not have chosen him to change the history of this prehistoric world, change the location of this prehistoric world, and change the world pattern of this saint thief. Even if Hongjun's cultivation is higher than him now, Hongjun has always been the spokesperson of the way of heaven and practiced under the way of heaven, while Chen Yuyang has surpassed the way of heaven. His realm is different, but it is just a gap in magic power.

However, this change was indeed unacceptable for Chen Yuyang for a while. It seemed that his only foothold in the world was knocked out, and his body seemed to be constantly in a panic mood. But despite the panic, Chen Yuyang still wanted to find a foothold in this strange time and space.

Beihai, the Heavenly Court of the Demon Clan is still there, and the Beihai is naturally deserted. The demon master Kunpeng cannot place his base in the North Sea. Or the huge black turtle at the extreme of the North Sea is still there, and the clouds are all the way. Chen Yuyang and Zhuge Qingqing have appeared in the prehistoric East Sea.

The prehistoric land that was not broken into pieces by the Saints War was a thriving scenery that looked fascinating. The four continents and the five oceans were not separated, but the prehistoric land is less angry now, and there are few birds and beasts, and there are few powerful creatures.

Above the sea of ​​blood, Zhuge Qingqing seemed to have felt the confusion in Chen Yuyang's heart, but she really didn't know how to comfort her man. In the past, she was unhappy, sad, and afraid. This man was by her side to comfort herself. The change in the role made Zhuge Qingqing feel a little angry, hating why she was so incompetent.

However, girls naturally have their own ways. She cannot understand these big things, but she can use their hearts and souls to warm the men around her. Relying tightly in Chen Yuyang's arms, the sea breeze continues to invade her cheeks and hair. Zhuge Qingqing stood in the clouds, stroked Chen Yuyang's arm, and whispered: "Yuyang, no matter what? I am always by your side. You have no identity in this world, so am I, but you are my husband. Isn't this identity?"

Chen Yuyang was stunned for a moment. He was indescribable to thank the kind-hearted woman in his arms. He leaned his jaw against Zhuge Qingqing's head. Chen Yuyang smiled, smiling very seriously. Looking at the lovely man in his arms, his mind began to survive and said aloud: "Yes, yes, I am Zhuge Qingqing's husband, I am Chen Yuyang. There is no golden crow or demon clan, only Chen Yuyang!"

Chen Yuyang narrowed his eyes and looked at the sea in the distance, with constant surging waves. He liked to see the sea very much. However, compared with the sea in the human world and the sea on the prehistoric land, it was simply a witch. The sea here stood in the clouds, and at a glance, it was almost blue, and there was no impurities, and the pure beauty.

After pinching Zhuge Qingqing's little hand tightly, Chen Yuyang thought to himself: I am Chen Yuyang. Since God has given him a chance to change the history of the prehistoric times, we must seize it. Just treat me as a third party, watch all the changes in this world, do what you like, like and dislike, and do whatever you want, isn't it fun? Why do you have to have a fixed identity?

Thinking of this, he suddenly felt enlightened. No matter what the road ahead was, he used the supreme saints to respond to changes with the unchanging. Chen Yuyang's cowardly temper became more and more eager to see what earth-shaking changes this way of heaven and Hongjun would make in this prehistoric world. Although they must use their own hands, Chen Yuyang was not pinched by anyone.

Facing the East China Sea, Chen Yuyang stopped at the clouds in the sky, stopped, and looked at Zhuge Qingqing with a smile, pointing to a mist mountain at the end of the East China Sea. The waves were searching for it. Under the morning glow, it was colorful and extremely beautiful. Zhuge Qingqing couldn't help but jump up and shouted excitedly: "Yuyang, Yuyang, where is that?"

Chen Yuyang hugged Zhuge Qingqing's waist and said, "Little fool, isn't that the East China Sea, Dongsheng Sheng? Legend has it that Monkey King came out from where! Don't you remember?" As he said that, Chen Yuyang raised his hand as if he was decent, put it on his eyes, and made an action of asking where the way was, which made Zhuge Qingqing tremble.

But after a long time, Zhuge Qingqing narrowed his eyes and said, "Yuyang, look at why there is a person standing on that island?"

Chen Yuyang immediately concentrated his mind. The saint's eyes were normal to penetrate the sky and the nine corners. So two golden lights flashed by, so he could see clearly that there was no one person, it was clearly a human-shaped monkey, and he was huge. He was holding a long stick in his hand and looking at the sea from afar.

This dress and this look are so similar to Sun Dasheng.

But Chen Yuyang thought again and said, "It's wrong. At this time, the saint had not appeared. Where did this monkey come out? It was messy, everything seemed to be messy. Or were the prehistoric records fake and lie?" What happened?

Holding the cloud head, Chen Yuyang flew over with Zhuge Qingqing and wanted to see what happened. But at this moment, the huge monkey looked at the direction they were flying, then looked at the sea again, squatted down, sighed silently, and said, "There is no Monkey King, no Golden Cudgel, no Fighting and War Buddha, I am just a monkey, little monkey!"

Looking at the stick in his hand again, the monkey spoke again: "What's the use for you? You can't reach the sky above and the earth below." hf();
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