Legend of Hongmeng Wukong

Chapter 135 The Tribulation Begins (1)

In the Lingxiao Palace in the Heavenly Court, Di Jun was retreating to recuperate, when suddenly, a mouthful of blood spit out, the so-called father and son bond.Di Jun felt the pain of the loss of a loved one welling up in his heart.Di Jun immediately deduced the secret, "My son!" Di Jun ignored the crowd and flew out of Lingxiao Palace in a rampage.

Immediately, they ran into a beautiful woman, who was Di Jun's wife and mother of the sun: Xi He.Xi He hurriedly came to Di Jun and said, "Husband, I suddenly felt a pain in my chest just now, as if someone close to me has left me, so I came here to ask my husband!"

Di Jun didn't say a word, he pulled Xihe and flew to the Sun Palace, and he came to the Sun Palace after a while, stopped the crowd who wanted to salute, pulled Xihe, and went to the ancient Fusang tree. Under the tree, the two looked up and saw only the smallest Golden Crow standing weakly on the bustling old tree.

Di Jun didn't say anything, but flew up the tree, filled his hands with the strong real fire of the sun and sent it to the little Jinwu. With the help of the real fire, the little Jinwu slowly recovered. When he looked up, he saw that it was his father. He couldn't help but threw himself into Di Jun's arms and cried, "Father, my brothers were all killed by the people of the prehistoric witch clan, but Xiao Shi ran back by himself. Father wants to avenge my brothers!"

"What?" Hearing the words, Xi He under the tree couldn't control his emotions, and immediately passed out.Di Jun was also in a turmoil. He took a step back, his eyes were full of sadness and pain, and then there was a burst of viciousness, and he said coldly: "Xiao Shi, don't be afraid, for my father, I will call the blood of the witch clan!" Blood tasted, no, ten times, dozens of times, tens of thousands of times to pay back my revenge for the loss of my beloved son!"

Immediately, Di Jun flew down from the tree, picked up Xi He, and headed for the courtyard.Di Jun put Xihe in the palace to sleep peacefully, then walked out of the heavenly court with a gloomy face, according to the power of inheritance of instinct, he found the place where the nine golden crows were injured, looked at a peach mountain at his feet, and used the formula, I saw the spiritual energy of the surrounding world flowing rapidly, forming a mirror quickly.

What appeared in the mirror was the scene of Hou Yi shooting and killing nine golden crows. Just as the old man was about to show up, the mirror shattered with a "bang", and Dijun yelled "Ah", reverberating between heaven and earth Di Jun's grief-stricken cry.

(End of this chapter)