God's Summoner

Chapter 840
Lost Soul Road!
In this pitch-black emptiness, originally there were only those quiet souls surging, but at this moment, there was a dazzling golden brilliance, which was particularly obvious in this pitch-black emptiness.

Not only that, there is endless immortal energy faintly in the golden light, which makes people think at a glance that the golden light is emitted by the most precious treasure, but they don't know that the thing emitting golden light is just a monkey hair.

Indeed, as Zhutou Bajie said, the power of monkeys is almost invincible in the world. Even the old sage Taishang Laojun in "Journey to the West" back then could not do anything about him.

Looking at the Chinese mythology, only the Tathagata Buddha, who was super prosperous around the Tang Dynasty, was deified and enshrined by countless people, and absorbed the power of countless incense, could easily use the power of luck to suppress Brother Monkey.

Therefore, even if it is just a hair, it is undoubtedly showing Brother Hou's great supernatural power that despises the world at this moment.

At this time, the monkey leaned on a monkey hair and turned into a silent monk. He stayed here without saying a word, sitting on the ground in the void, with a field of fruits scattered around him, and several bottles of good wine stolen from no one knew where.

Looking around, golden light filled the air. This monkey drank alone in the light, and there was a faint serenity and elegance that belonged to an old man, emanating from him, which made people feel emotional. The former monkey brother is now... old!

At this moment, although the old monkey was dressed in cassock and turned into a bald monk, he was still a stubborn beast, full of unruly intentions in his body.

Wei Wei stretched out her hand, an invisible force pierced through the air, picked up a green and yellow wild fruit, rubbed it twice with her hand, brought it to her lips, and took a bite.

The next moment...

"Ouch!"

However, the old monkey had its teeth knocked out by the sourness. After two poohs, it spat out the fruit on the ground and said cursingly, "What a sour fruit!"

During the speech, the old monkey rolled up the hem of the cassock, took two sips of the wine, stuck out his tongue again, laughed sharply, pulled the corner of the cassock, wiped the saliva from his mouth twice, and looked at the island Xiang Xiang sneered and said: "You bastard, if you get scared, come over and have a drink with my family. Maybe when my family is happy, I will forgive you!"

No one answered the old monkey's words, but the three super masters who were sitting on the top of the three peaks in the island were inadvertently shedding several cold sweats on their foreheads.

At the same time, on the island, tens of thousands of monks were dressed in black robes with a hideous grimace embroidered on their cuffs. At this moment, they were in a mess and opened their defenses in all directions.

"What kind of character is this bald donkey? How could the three patriarchs be so moved?"

Among the islands, there are also young people. Naturally, they are very curious about the old monkeys drinking outside, and they all ask.

From their point of view, in the Dao of Lost Souls, the three ancestors of their own sect are already big figures comparable to the power of heaven and earth.But even so, they were extremely afraid of the monk. Being blocked at the door by others, they dared not beat him or leave him. They were very aggrieved.

"Shh, be quiet!"

Among the islands, there were also elders who faintly knew the identity of the monkey, so they spoke in a low voice.

"When the old man was young, he knew that there was a strong man who reached the sky in the East China Sea. You know, the stars rotate endlessly, so the Dao of Lost Souls we are in will also rotate accordingly. Therefore, every hundred years, the island we are on, It will pass by where the strong man is.

In the early years, the old man heard that the strong man was as naughty as a child, and would often use his supreme supernatural powers to play in the East China Sea, scaring the sea creatures in the East China Sea, and dared not do anything wrong! "

"impossible?"

The young disciples on the island naturally didn't believe it, and retorted: "Elder, how can anyone be so powerful that they can even cross the sea?"

The elder who spoke gave a wry smile, and lowered his voice and said, "It's not just overturning the sea? You must know that when the stars rotate, no matter whether it is a mountain or the sea, they will rotate with it. But the island where the strong man is located has not been seen for thousands of years. Move, you know why not?"

"do not know!"

The disciples shook their heads, very puzzled.

The old man sighed and said with a wry smile: "That's because the island where the strong man is located is the connection point of two super continents. In other words, there is another powerful continent opposite the continent we are on. And this strong man may be the key to stabilizing the two continents.

Think about it, the two continents can't shake his existence, and the mere sea-turning supernatural power is nothing to him?
Alas, I don't know how to offend this strong man this time, and let him block the door of the house. "

"Elder... Elder, what is the origin of this strong man?"

Another disciple asked, and at the same time his body trembled, obviously he was very frightened.

The old man shook his head and said, "Of course I was curious when I was young, and then I asked my master. Unexpectedly, my master didn't know about it either, saying that he also knew that this strong man stayed in the East China Sea since he was a child."

"Then... what about the elder, your master's master? Wouldn't it be the same rhetoric?"

"It's not just the ancestor of the old man! Even the ancestor of the old man's master said the same thing. It's as if this strong man has lived in the East China Sea since the beginning of the world."

Having said this, the old man who spoke had a frightened look in his eyes, "This strong man has an extremely stubborn temperament, and is easily irritable, and often loses his temper. However, most of the time, he stays in the East China Sea, silent , like an old man.

Alas, this time, let's hope we didn't offend him too hard.If not, none of us would survive! "

"So cruel? This...this old and strong man, why is he trying to get along with us? And...and he is a monk. Isn't the monk merciful? Elder, why don't we go out and beg for mercy?"

All the disciples had already been frightened by the rumors, and all of them looked ashen.

"beg for mercy?"

The old man smiled bitterly, his eyes full of remorse: "When I was refining the souls of mortals, when did I ever think that I would encounter such a day?"

As soon as the words came out, all the disciples were about to piss in fear, and hurriedly said: "What about the soul of the woman just now? I heard that it is the wife of the Emperor. The Emperor is benevolent, so he can't kill us?"

The old man shook his head, turned and left, only the sound floated around.

"The world is in chaos, and the blood and flesh are flying everywhere. It's nothing more than a little blood red on the heavy makeup of the great age. Maybe, today, we will really promote the rise of a human emperor!"

The disciples didn't understand the meaning of the words, and they were about to catch up and ask, when a big opening suddenly opened in the Lost Soul Path in the distance, and a fire surged out of it, covering the entire island in just a moment.

In the next moment, there seemed to be a strong force erupting from the crack, causing the crack to bulge outward, revealing a world of strong light inside.

The light was so strong that no one could see clearly inside the crack. All they could see was a piece of fire.

Amidst the flames, a figure slowly appeared.

With the appearance of this figure, the aura of the emperor spread rumblingly to the surroundings, making all the monks on the island startled, feeling that the figure seemed to be the supreme one, making them tremble in fear from the bottom of their bones.

　ps: Three changes today! !Fight for more updates tomorrow! !When I just wrote about Monkey Brother Mu Guang drinking alone, I imagined it in my mind and felt that Monkey is really lonely.Moreover, accompanying us to the present, we are getting old, Brother Monkey... is getting old too! !Although this is just a fictitious mythical character, my impression of him has always been how old he was, and the monkey head that was so bumpy when he was a teenager, but now that I think about it, I really don’t know how old I am in my 20s. Is it a bit sad to call him Brother Hou again? . . .Generally speaking, monkeys are still young, but we are growing up slowly.Therefore, call it an 'old monkey' and try to write a different monkey. . . .

　　
　
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