The Monkey King

   slowly picked up the neon clothes, the canopy was covered in tears, as cold as frost, kicked the door open with his legs, and walked out the door step by step.

  Thousands of years of waiting have yielded such a result.

  The Qing family outside the door was taken aback, staring at Nishang in Tianpeng's arms, staggering and sitting on the ground.

   With his lover in his arms, the canopy walked along the corridor step by step.

   Fairy Hanwei who came in a hurry was so shocked that she covered her mouth and leaned against the red pillar, tears could not help falling.

   Holding his lover in his arms, the canopy walked step by step, walking in a daze, unable to hear the sounds around him, unable to see the people or things around him, and his mind was blank.

  More and more people gathered, including Xian’e, Qing’s family, and soldiers, all of them avoided it and made a way for the canopy.

   Step by step out of the courtyard, he raised his head and saw the clouds flowing in the sky, and the countless lands suspended in the sky, which was the heaven he desperately guarded.

  The icy cold heaven.

   However, now there is no one he wants to protect in this heaven...

   A ray of sunlight illuminated his face, cold and determined.

   All the way for a thousand years, gritted his teeth, step by step to this day, but it was a complete failure.

   bowed his head, he stared at Nishang blankly, smiling, trembling, and hazy with tears.

"There is one last thing to do. When I'm done, I will go to you and wait for me. I will always be your marshal of the canopy. No matter where you go, even in the underworld, the eighteenth hell, I will chase after you. past."

   lightly kissed her forehead.

  's figure flickered, he hugged the neon clothes, turned into a beam of white light and shot away in the direction of the Lingxiao Palace, and in a blink of an eye he landed on the stone slab outside the Lingxiao Palace.

   Countless weapons were unsheathed, and the brigade of heavenly soldiers surrounded him in an instant, with layers of armor.

The   -headed general shouted loudly: "Tianpeng, what do you want to do!?"

   Without words, Tianpeng took a step by step, holding the neon clothes and walking forward. If there is no one else around, step up the stairs.

   "What do you want to do? Do you want to rebel?" That day, he would step back: "Go! Go! Go! Go!"

  No one moved, no one dared to move.

   Layers of iron armor, the surrounding circle moved with his footsteps. Retreat and retreat into the Lingxiao Palace.

   Even if there is no 600,000 Tianhe navy, even if he is alone, he is still the marshal of Tianpeng who makes all the mortal monsters flee.

   A light wind blew past, raising his loose temples and raising his sleeves.

   Step by step into the Lingxiao Palace, he raised his head, looked around and wished to swallow him, but at this moment, there were all the immortals who were obedient. Indifferently said: "I want to know who gave her the Yiyuan Jiuzhuan Pill."

  Nishang's blood dripped down the dangling fingertips on the white and cold ground, like plum blossoms blooming in the snow.

   "Say—!" He suddenly widened his eyes, roared hysterically, and tried all his strength.

   That voice echoed in the hall for a long time.

   No one answered. At this moment, even the Jade Emperor chose to remain silent.

"Dare to give, why don't you recognize it?" Tian Peng hummed and smiled: "You cowards, where were you when I was fighting against demons in the mortal world? Where were you when I was dying in the mortal world? Say it. —!"

   He pursed his lips and widened his eyes, tears welling up in his eyes. The body kept shaking.

   All the immortals stared at him blankly, at the neon clothes sleeping peacefully in his arms.

   They had never seen such a canopy.

   In their impression, although this marshal Tianpeng is arrogant and maverick, he always takes the overall situation into consideration and will never speak like this in the Lingxiao Palace.

   All the immortals stared at him blankly. The previous arrogance disappeared and retreated.

  Taibaijinxing stood up and shouted: "Tianpeng! Don't be presumptuous, you know that you are already guilty!"

   "Want to see the ledger of your transaction with Zhen Yuanzi?" Tianpeng asked with a blank expression.

  Taibaijinxing's hand that pointed at the canopy trembled, and he almost fell to the ground.

   "You...how could you have..."

   "Don't be afraid." Tian Peng stared at him with wide eyes. Trembling, he gritted his teeth and smiled: "I'm just joking, don't be afraid of this, but if you really want it, it's not impossible."

   "You!" Taijinxing was at a loss for words.

   Fuxing in red took a step forward, pointed at the canopy and shouted, "Bold canopy, you dare to talk nonsense here when you are about to die!"

   The canopy didn't turn his head back, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly: "Fu Xing, a year ago, you picked up a crescent moon grass from the treasury. I don't know if it's still there now?"

  Fu Xing was startled and quickly said: "Alchemy, alchemy is used, why are you asking this?"

"What pill did you refine? What pill recipe did you use, and, what about the pill? Eat it? Or, it's unfortunate that such a precious immortal grass made you fail in refining? Even if it really failed, There must be something in the ashes, right?"

  The Jade Emperor sat quietly on the dragon chair and remained silent.

"Do you want me to expose your old bottoms?" Holding the neon clothes whose temperature was gradually fading, the canopy looked around at the surrounding immortals, and smiled coldly: "Which of you is clean? Who? Come out and let me see. !"

   All of them took a step back involuntarily.

"No one dares to stand up? Hahahaha! No one dares to stand up, a bunch of cowards!" Tianpeng laughed frantically: "No one is clean... No one is clean in this Tiangong. For thousands of years, what kind of garbage have I guarded! "

   covered his face, his tears flowed like a dyke.

  The Jade Emperor's face was ashen, but he remained silent on the dragon chair.

"I'm not clean either... Aren't you trying to punish me? I'm standing here." He lowered his head, Tian Teng smiled mournfully, and stroked Nishang's gradually cold face, he said slowly: "I'm not clean either, I love her, so I made a mistake. But I only regret not telling her. Today, I am not afraid that you will know."

   Tears couldn't stop falling, wetting Nishang's cheeks.

   A chill penetrated the hearts of the immortals.

   looked at each other, no one dared to speak again.

   raised his head, he stared at the Jade Emperor with bloodshot eyes: "Your Majesty, Tianpeng is guilty!"

   has finished what he should say, and in that expression, it is already a look of begging for death.

  The Jade Emperor had a livid face, lowered his head, coughed twice, but said nothing.

  The ministers who were arguing before, just stayed silently, watching him.

  The hall was silent, filled with breathless solemnity.

  …

  The mortal world, Longevity Mountain, Wuzhuang Temple, thick smoke billows, and several Taoists are burning something outside the temple.

  Zhen Yuanzi sat in the pavilion, sipping tea alone, staring at the clouds circulating in the sky, and smiled lightly: "This canopy is really not keeping promises. In the end, it was broken in Lingxiao Temple."

  Two Taoist disciples came to Zhenyuanzi with a pile of books, bowed and asked, "Master, should these be burned too?"

  Zhen Yuanzi glanced, saw the word "ledger" on the bamboo slip, sighed deeply, and said, "Keep it, maybe, someone else will need them."

   After being silent for a long time, he laughed again and said, "Zhen Yuanzi, Zhen Yuanzi, you are so soft-hearted, it's no wonder that you can't cultivate the Great Dao like that dead old man Subhuti. Hahahaha. You deserve it!"

  The sky was high and cloudless, he faced the wind, sipped tea, and smiled helplessly.

  …

   Cloud Domain Sky Harbor, hundreds of generals gathered in the main hall of the main building.

  Tiantian slowly put down the jade slip and said dumbly: "Fairy Nishang committed suicide... The marshal held her body and rushed into the Lingxiao Palace."

   took a deep breath, blinked his reddish eyes, opened his mouth in the day, trembling, and after a long time, he slowly said: "Now, the immortals are besieging the marshal."

   No one spoke.

   All the heavenly generals widened their eyes, gritted their teeth, clenched their fists and shivered.

   There were only bursts of rapid breathing in the hall, and a depressing atmosphere permeated.

  Tianheng slammed his fist on the pillar, smashing the pillar out of the gap, and the whole building was shaking.

   He roared: "I can't help it! Let's send troops, soldiers! Save the marshal!"

   "Yeah! Let's storm Nantianmen, let's remonstrate!"

   "How can the soldiers of Nantianmen be the opponents of our Tianhe Navy! Send troops!"

   "Shut up!" Tianfu shouted loudly: "As a warrior in Heaven, how can you say such a thing!"

   Before he finished speaking, I saw Tianren, who had not said a word, walked through the crowd step by step and walked to the center, took off his sword and discarded it on the ground: "From now on, no more."

   Throwing off the white cloak, he turned around, and he spit bitterly: "Go to the **** heaven!"

   Step by step towards the door, he raised his hand and shouted loudly: "I'm going to save the marshal, who wants to be with me!"

   "I'm going." Tian Heng shouted first, pulling out his sword and throwing it on the ground.

   "What are you going to do?" Tianfu roared, "I forgot what the Marshal promised him before he left?"

  Tianren stopped.

   Everyone looked at him blankly.

   He turned his head slowly, looked at Tianfu, and said coldly, "Even if the marshal wants to chop off my head afterwards, I will go!"

   That scar's face was full of murderous aura.

   After saying that, turn around, spread your legs, and step over the threshold.

  Tianheng quickly followed.

"I go!"

"I'll go as well!"

   "Damn, I've done it all!"

   A sword was taken off and dropped on the ground. After a while, there were only a few veterans left in the hall.

   Tensuke stared blankly at the reddish eyes, looked at the lost sword, and smiled bitterly.

  No one can stop it.

  The angry cry of the sergeant came from outside the main hall, shaking the world.

  The sharp sword of the heaven has been unsheathed, the sails are raised, and the 600,000 Tianhe navy has rushed out of the nest, and the sword guides the gate of heaven!

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