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Chapter 887

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If he wanted to fly back with the monkey, he would have to fly for a long time.

Yang Jian took out a scroll from his chest pocket and said, "This was given to me by Erlang Shen when I set off to look for Brother Monkey. There is Erlang Shen's Great Dao mark on it. I can use this to go to another place with the mark."

"Oh?" Sun Wukong looked at the scroll and did not suspect anything. He only urged Yang Jian to move forward quickly.

Just as Yang Jian was about to tear the scroll …

Monkey asked, "By the way, you keep calling me Brother Monkey. I don't even know your name."

"My Daoist name … Yes, Qing Xu. Brother Monkey, just call me Qing Xu."

"Why does it sound like the name of a Daoist child?"

The "Sword Immortal" smiled awkwardly. Monkey, who was drunk, did not care much. He stood side by side with his good friend, whom he had just met. He placed his hands behind his back until he was enveloped by a beam of golden light.

The Great Dao crossed and arrived at a remote mountain in the South Continent in the blink of an eye.

Sun Wukong looked around in surprise. When he saw that there were cultivators around him, he frowned unhappily when he sensed many gazes and spiritual senses landing on him.

At that moment, the South Continent was too crowded. Even in a remote place, there were many cultivators meditating.

When the two of them teleported, the Great Dao fluctuations shocked many cultivators. When these cultivators looked up, someone shouted out Sun Wukong's identity.

"The Great Sage, Heaven's Equal?"

"Why is he here? I didn't see him during the previous battle. Why did he appear now? "

"Perhaps he's angry at the Buddhist Sect's scheme and has rushed over to help."

"Don't say too much. The Primordial World has a higher chance of winning since the Great Sage, Heaven's Equal is here to help."

"Unfortunately, this person is far from becoming a Saint."

The words entered Yang Jian's ears, making him, who was about to comfort Monkey, heave a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, there were not too many ear-piercing sounds around him.

In fact, at that moment, the cultivators of the Primordial World were still united against the outside world. Seeing that reinforcements had arrived, most of them were happy and relieved.

Although some cultivators were critical of Sun Wukong for not participating in the previous battle, firstly, Sun Wukong was considered a ruthless person. Most cultivators did not dare to offend him. Secondly, the Primordial World lacked experts. The cultivators did not want to anger the Great Sage, Heaven's Equal and anger the Heaven and Earth Stone Embryo.

There were quite a few people who were sizing up Yang Jian, but no one knew who this Sage-to-be was and no one stepped forward to ask.

"Brother Monkey, this way please. Let me ride the cloud. Your Somersault Cloud is too fast. I'm afraid we might miss the place."

Yang Jian greeted him with a smile. Sun Wukong's drunkenness subsided a lot. He nodded and jumped onto the immortal cloud created by Yang Jian.

Now that he was a Saint of the Great Path, he glanced around and soon found the monkey that had escaped from Mount Huaguo. It was near the foothold of Mount Meishan.

At that time, it was Bai Ze who had protected the demons of Mount Huaguo and informed Yang Jian with a jade talisman.

Although this ancient Demon Saint had also participated in the previous battle, because his cultivation base and divine power were not outstanding, he did not make too much noise.

However, Bai Ze was born with the divine power to seek good fortune and avoid bad luck. He was also good at divination. At that time, Bai Ze chose to protect the monkey demons of Mount Huaguo, who had fled into the South Continent in a panic. Perhaps he had predicted that Yang Jian would persuade Sun Wukong today.

At the peak of Mount Huaguo, there were hundreds of thousands of monkey creatures, and the whole mountain was full of monkeys.

Later, when they fought with the Celestial Court, the monkeys suffered heavy casualties. Yang Jian had also ordered the extermination of most of the monkey demons, but he did not eradicate Mount Huaguo.

During the Journey to the West, Sun Wukong would occasionally return to Huaguo Mountain to take a look. When he saw that Huaguo Mountain was gradually recovering its vitality, and because there were no more schemes from the various factions, it gradually returned to the way he first saw it. He was very happy.

However, the current Mount Huaguo …

The living beings who could not escape from the five continents of the Primordial World were all destroyed by the army of supreme experts. They turned into vengeful ghosts and were summoned by the Great Dao of Xu Mo into a ghost army. The monkeys could not escape death either.

When he saw the hundreds of monkeys in a daze, Sun Wukong's eyes turned red.

When the monkeys, who had been living in fear for more than half a year, saw their king, they cried and surrounded Sun Wukong for a while. Sun Wukong was furious and regretful.

If he had not left the Primordial World previously, he would have been able to save more monkeys when the calamity arrived …

To Yang Jian, the most important things were his family, master, and the Dao Sect.

To Sun Wukong, the most important things were his master and Mount Huaguo.

However, Patriarch Bodhi had never appeared again. Mount Huaguo had been destroyed in the Great Tribulation …

Sun Wukong raised his head and roared. His roar was filled with endless sorrow and loneliness. It was gradually infected by anger and fighting spirit.

Turning around, Sun Wukong grabbed the Golden-Hooped Rod from his ear. Wearing the Golden Chain Armor, he was about to summon the Somersault Cloud.

Yang Jian, who had transformed into a sword immortal, hurriedly pressed down on Monkey. "Brother Monkey, don't be rash!"

"Qing Xu! How am I supposed to take this lying down!? "

"Brother Monkey, have you forgotten what I said earlier?" The sword immortal hurriedly said, "The Sages did not ask me to invite you back so that you can take revenge. There are dozens of Sages under the supreme expert, Xu Mo! It would be foolish for you to go there like this! "

Monkey pursed his lips and did not say anything.

"Brother Monkey, if you trust me, follow me to meet a Sage named Heavenly Flame Daoist. He is the incarnation of the Heavenly Dao and is closely related to you."

"There is a sword testing ground in Heavenly Flame Daoist's Bell of Chaos. If Daira Jinxian goes there, he will be a quasi-sage. If a quasi-sage goes there, he will have a chance of becoming a Sage."

Monkey was stunned when he heard Sword Immortal Qing Xu's words.

If Daira goes in, he will be a quasi-sage? If a quasi-sage goes in, he will be a Sage?

That was naturally an exaggeration. However, when Sword Immortal Qing Xu said it, Sun Wukong, who had already sobered up, believed it …

"Alright, I'll go and beg this Heavenly Flame Saint! I don't care about my reputation! "

From the looks of it, Sun Wukong was going all out.

Everyone yearned for strength, especially when they were determined to fight a strong enemy with their lives on the line.

"There's no need to beg, there's no need to beg." The Sword Immortal smiled and said, "Actually, it's all for the sake of taking back the Primordial World … Brother Monkey, please. I'll bring you there."

As he rode a cloud and flew beyond the South Continent, Yang Jian secretly informed Heavenly Flame Daoist.

For some reason, Yang Jian thought of Taibai Jinxian, who had been destroyed by the Celestial Court.

He finally understood how difficult it was for Venus Taibai. This senior had chosen to live and die with the Celestial Court. His integrity and grace were admirable, but he could not help but feel sorry for him.

Along the way, many cultivators looked at Sun Wukong. However, they only looked at him and did not say or do anything.

The sword immortal that Yang Jian had transformed into was not too eye-catching. The aura that he revealed was not too strong. In the eyes of the cultivators, they were just two "ordinary" people who had come to help.

In the past six months, such a situation had happened countless times.

There were no obstructions along the way. They passed by the ethereal land and found the small courtyard.

The courtyard door was pushed open with a creak. Heavenly Flame Daoist slowly walked out and saw the two Saints sitting quietly under the tree.

Heavenly Flame Daoist looked at Yang Jian with a faint smile and said, "You did well. You brought Sun Wukong back. Go back and rest."

Yang Jian's "Sword Immortal" could finally retreat. He bowed to Heavenly Flame Daoist and said, "I'll take my leave."

Sun Wukong hurriedly said, "Isn't Qing Xu going to the trial ground?"

"I … Ah, I'm not qualified. I don't have enough comprehension and aptitude." The Sword Immortal sighed. "Brother Monkey, I hope you can grasp this opportunity."

Sun Wukong frowned. If it were any other time, the loyal Sun Monkey would definitely say, "If you don't go, I won't go either."

With the pride in Monkey's heart, it was not a big deal to say that in front of the Saint.

However, at that moment, Sun Wukong had many considerations. In order to take revenge for his Huaguo Mountain, he had decided to put down his pride.

After watching the Sword Immortal leave, Sun Wukong turned around and bowed to Heavenly Flame Daoist. He did not know what to say to curry favor with him, so he looked at the Saint of the Great Dao.

"You are the rising star that Fellow Daoist Yang Jian thinks highly of. Don't disappoint Fellow Daoist Yang Jian," Heavenly Flame Daoist said. Monkey was stunned.

What does this have to do with the three-eyed man?

"May I ask, Saint, was Erlang the one who recommended me?"

Daoist Tian Yan nodded slightly. He looked in the direction that Yang Jian had left, as if it was intentional.

He said, "When the time is right, you will know everything. The place I will send you to is a place created by the efforts of a few Saints of the Primordial World. It was also built by Fellow Daoist Yang Jian. "

"In this place, you can use pills at will. You can take cultivation techniques and mystical abilities at will. There are also powerful enemies waiting for you to fight. It can also extend time. A thousand years inside is only a year outside."

"Sun Wukong, this is the last chance for you to quickly improve yourself. If you can't bear the pain and give up halfway …"

"Saint, don't worry!" Sun Wukong stood proudly and gripped the Ruyi Jingu Bang tightly. "If I don't die, I will become a Saint!"

Heavenly Flame Daoist was shocked by such arrogant words. Then, he chuckled and extended his right hand, which was like a woman's slender hand. The Chaos Bell slowly rotated in his palm and shot out a ray of green light to receive Sun Wukong.

Becoming a Saint …

"It's easier said than done."

"It might work." Yang Jian's voice sounded from the side. He had already dissipated the changes and walked in front of Heavenly Flame Daoist.

Heavenly Flame Daoist asked with a faint smile, "There's something I've always been confused about. Fellow Daoist, can you explain it to me?"

"Tell me."

"First, it was Ancestral Master Subhuti. Now, it's Sword Immortal Qing Xu. Fellow Daoist, why don't you show your true colors when you meet Sun Wukong?" Heavenly Flame Daoist frowned slightly. "Is there any explanation for this?"

In fact, in Heavenly Flame Daoist's opinion, Yang Jian and Sun Wukong were not on the same level. Their importance to the Primordial World was self-evident.

However, Yang Jian paid special attention to Sun Wukong. Every time he interacted with him, he would be careful and secretive. This made Heavenly Flame Daoist and the other mighty cultivators who were paying attention to the matter puzzled.

If the matter regarding Ancestral Master Subhuti could be explained by plotting against the Journey to the West, then Yang Jian had gone through so much trouble to coax the monkey to enter the sword testing ground. It was really unnecessary …

"You know where I came from." Yang Jian's eyes were filled with a smile.

Heavenly Flame Daoist was stunned. Then, he nodded as if he understood.

Only a few people knew about Yang Jian's background. Heavenly Flame Daoist and the Lady of Earth were directly related. Yang Jian's only secret could be revealed to Heavenly Flame Daoist.

"Perhaps it's because I don't want to forget my background. Perhaps it's because I still want to retire one day and have the chance to go back and take a look." Yang Jian looked at the chaotic and boundless Chaos Sea and sighed. "I've been trying my best to maintain my original heart. I've been thinking about the me back then and what happened back then."

"What does this have to do with Sun Wukong?"

"In my heart, he's a rather special symbol. The Monkey King is a legend, and the Great Sage, Heaven's Equal is an indomitable hero. I actually want to be friends with him. I don't want to be his master or guide. "

Heavenly Flame Daoist facepalmed. It was indeed difficult for him to understand Yang Jian's state of mind.

Yang Jian smiled and did not say anything else. He turned around and rode a cloud towards the Chaos Sea.

"I'll go and see how Uncle-Master Yun Xiao is recovering. We can't really let Xu Mo heal unscrupulously. We can't just wait for death here."

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