Chapter 87: Heroes are suffering, who knows?

Zulong listened to the moving rhythm, he restrained his cultivation fluctuations and drilled out of the water without disturbing any monsters.

He stood on the iron bridge and listened for a while. He seemed to feel relaxed deep in his heart. After calming down his mood, he walked into it.

At this moment, the water curtain cave was filled with alcohol, and there were drunk monsters lying everywhere.

Even the Seventy-Two Cave Demon King was sleeping on the ground in a row, holding a jar of wine in his arms, and a feeling of satisfaction appeared on his face.

Since Sun Wukong made a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace, Huaguo Mountain was swept by Yang Jian and others, and the Seventy-two cave demon kings died and were injured.

They never let go of their vigilance, and they were also afraid that the Heavenly Court would re-enter the old accounts and clean up the Huaguo Mountain, but today, Sun Wukong suppressed Lingshan Bodhisattva with his sweeping resources.

These demon kings with seventy-two caves knew that the Monkey King of Heaven had returned and had a stronger cultivation level.

Today is not only a celebration banquet, but also a wine banquet that allows the demons of Huaguo Mountain to release their mood, so no demons use their cultivation to resist the anesthesia of the wine.

Everyone was relieved, so they were all drunk at this moment, without any exception. It was really too painful for hundreds of years.

Zulong looked at the one in front of him and suddenly felt something.

"The arrogant and unruly saint, the body of a stone monkey without father or mother."

"I originally had no hardship in a heroic aspirations, but who knew it was all in the wine."

"I dare not reveal my pain in my heart, and I look around with my wealth, wolf, tiger and leopard."

"I heard the sadness in the day, so what if I am a hero?"

Zulong heard the mixed meaning of sadness and joy in laughter, and a smile appeared on his face. Who is not a hero?

"Monkey, I'm here, let's have a drink together."

"Hmm? It turns out that Lao Long is here."

The drunken Sun Wukong's eyes narrowed, and as Zulong walked over, the smell of alcohol was swept away at this moment.

However, Zulong ignored him, but picked up a jar of wine and poured it directly. Sun Wukong saw him like this and laughed.

"Bold, my grandson will accompany you."

After saying that, he also drank a jar of wine, and both of them looked slightly drunk on their faces, and they met and smiled.

"I regret meeting too late. Today I will not be drunk and come back, come and drink!"

"Looking at you little monkey, I didn't expect that you are also a person with temperament. I like you like this. Come and drink!"

Zulong responded, and the two of them were just one jar, and they talked a little more after drinking.

It seems like people who have known each other for a long time, but now it seems like they meet again after a long time, they are telling their own stories, but they all have one thing in common, that is, they feel pain in their hearts.

Sun Wukong thought he was sorry for the dead demon king and monkey grandson in Huaguo Mountain. If he had not been arrogant and not so arrogant and domineering back then, he might not have been like this.

But Zulong said that he hated the wrong time. If he had realized the importance of luck earlier, then there might not have been almost exterminated.

When the two of them drank, they would take three days and three nights.

During this period, the outside world was peaceful and peaceful, and it was already the fourth morning when they woke up.

Zulong expelled Zuiyi and told his intentions. Sun Wukong agreed to his proposal without any hesitation.

"Okay, I should go back today. I still need to practice with Buzhou Mountain on my back. When I become a quasi-saint, it will be the day of revenge!"

"My blood from Huaguo Mountain cannot... flow in vain!!"

Speaking of this, a breath of Sun Wukong quietly burst out, making Zulong feel palpitations, as if he was being targeted by a god and demon when he created the world.

"Okay, call me then."

"must."

The two talked very quickly without any delay.

...

"Children, practice well. When the king returns again, then it will be the day for us to take revenge!"

"good!"

"Okay, let's wait for the king to return!"

"Create the flag for me, the name of the Monkey King cannot tolerate any defilement!"

Sun Wukong looked at the demons in Huaguo Mountain, and his eyes were more on the monkey group, because it carries all his best memories.

"I will practice first, and you must practice well. If someone disturbs you, no matter who it is, you will be killed without mercy!"

"Kill without mercy!"

"Kill without mercy!"

"Kill without mercy!"

Because of Sun Wukong's absence, Huaguo Mountain was not only suppressed by the Heavenly Court, but also hunted by humans.

At this moment, if Sun Wukong wants to revitalize Huaguo Mountain, he must use powerful means to suppress everything and establish the majesty of Huaguo Mountain.

"All this, please listen to the two Marshals of Ma Liu and the two Generals of Benba, follow their arrangements, and strengthen my Huaguo Mountain!"

"good!"

At this moment, the morale of Huaguo Mountain was rising, and they all showed their yearning for tomorrow, and they no longer had the same depressed appearance as before.

This is the real Huaguo Mountain. All the monsters inside are like dragons, all of which are extraordinary monsters.

"I'm leaving, you are practicing for a long time, and wait for me to come back again!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Sun Wukong rose up, carrying a terrifying aura on his body, and a loud bang exploded, and the mysterious aura on his body lingered, and the inheritance power of the Great Sage of the Water Ape burst out.

A demon ape stood in the void, and the Buzhou Mountain flew out with his hands, and instantly transformed into that mountain.

"You practice well, I'll go!"

Sun Wukong carried the Buzhou Mountain on his back and walked on colorful auspicious clouds. All the demons in Huaguo Mountain bowed their hands.

The two marshals of Ma Liu and the two generals of Benba watched Sun Wukong leave, and then summoned the 72 cave demon kings to discuss the future of Huaguo Mountain.

...

At this moment, Chen Qing was thinking about how to make the Jade Emperor another supplier on the list of demon seals.

After all, he had figured out Tongtian's preferences, and as long as he was happy, he could constantly absorb his cultivation and even his merits.

At this moment, the cultivation level in the system panel has exceeded 100 million, and there are also many in other places, once they can recover their physical body.

Chen Qing must be able to make a big splash, but at this moment he had no choice. After all, half of the first mission was screwed up.

The opportunity to restore his body made him miss it, and he felt a little regretful in his heart.

"Ancestral Dragon and Sun Wukong join forces, then the heavenly court will be in chaos, and this is a great opportunity."

"At this moment, Tang Monk and his group were about to arrive at Wuzhuang Temple. The seeds planted by Zhen Yuanzi were about to bear fruit, so this can be used."

"Xiao Yin also established an almost complete propaganda organization within the Tang Dynasty, but what was missing was a physical body, but I didn't know what form my physical body would appear."

Chen Qing was talking about the big events in the future and looked at the projection shared by Xiaobailong and the others. He saw them traveling through time and obstructing them, and had already seen the shadow of Wuzhuang Temple.

At most half an hour, they can enter the Wuzhuang Temple and meet the two boys, the breeze and bright moon.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!