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Chapter 0935 Desperate Agarwood

Jingtan Messenger Temple.

Ever since the battle in which everyone united to drive away the supreme justice god, everyone has been filled with the joy of victory.

Everyone toasted together to celebrate, the table was filled with delicacies, and when the morning light turned to the scorching sun, they woke up leisurely from their drunken dreams.

Agarwood, relying on her own power to help everyone defeat the enemy, enjoys the joy surrounded by the two girls, and is happy and happy.

As for the tireless path of spiritual practice in the past?

Everyone has already beaten away the most invincible god of war in the three realms: the god of justice, but they still practice cultivation. Who dares to mess with them in the future, just teach him how to behave with a lotus lantern!

Outside the temple, deep in the dense forest, Xiaoyu pursed her red lips, her pretty face filled with youthfulness filled with confusion and confusion.

Why do people no longer persist in practice after defeating a powerful enemy? Is the meaning of practice limited to fighting and winning or losing?

Recalling the past time in Tmall Square City, those seniors who were taking care of themselves once said that the true meaning of spiritual practice lies in broadening one's horizons, appreciating the endless scenery of the world, pursuing immortality, and enjoying eternal happiness.

However, the people in front of them, although they were slovenly, were smiling and overflowing with happiness. There seemed to be nothing wrong with this, which made Xiaoyu feel even more confused.

Just as Xiaoyu was immersed in deep thought, a brilliant stream of light suddenly cut through the air and fell steadily in front of her eyes. Then, a young woman in a black robe and long skirt slowly appeared.

Mature flavor.

What shocked Xiaoyu was that the first time she saw this young woman, she couldn't help but feel a kind of awe and surrender that originated from the depths of her blood - this was undoubtedly a strong person in the Fox Clan.

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"Xiaoyu pays homage to our ancestors!" Xiaoyu quickly performed an elegant squatting salute, her tone full of respect.

However, the young woman did not let her stay in this position for too long. Instead, she quickly stepped forward and hugged Xiaoyu into her arms. Her eyes instantly turned red and tears welled up in her eyes.

"My child, grandma has finally found you. You must have suffered a lot of grievances over the years!"

Although Xiaoyu felt a little confused, she felt an unprecedented peace of mind and comfort in the warm embrace of this elder.

Although everything was in order during her days in Tmall Square City, it was only after she followed the advice of her best friend and exchanged her accumulated contributions for her freedom, and stepped into this complicated world, that she truly realized the warmth and warmth of the world.

Yanliang.

Deception, conspiracy, robbery, hunting... Along the way, she has experienced countless hardships and tests.

Without luck and perseverance, she might not have been able to persist to this day.

During those difficult days, she had envied countless times those monsters who were protected by their elders. They could live as they pleased without having to worry about survival.

She even had the thought of returning to life under Fangshi.

However, time flies and everything is in the past.

But at this moment, a new hope surged in Xiaoyu's heart - perhaps, her fate was about to turn around.

After a while, on the top of the mountain, a rugged rock was dyed warm orange-red by the setting sun. The breeze blew gently, bringing with it the unique freshness and coolness of the top of the snow-capped mountains.

The young woman sat on the stone, and Xiaoyu cuddled tightly beside her. The two of them stared at the bloody setting sun on the horizon and the continuous mountains covered with white snow, as if all the troubles in the world had gone away.

The young woman's voice was low and gentle, slowly revealing the mystery of Xiaoyu's life experience.

It turns out that Xiaoyu was born in the famous Wanku Mountain in the Three Realms. Her parents were the young woman's direct descendants. However, due to confusion, they believed the slander of a little yellow cat demon. In addition, in order to perfect his merits, Sun Wukong had to fight against the demon.

The tribe spread the rumor that eating the meat of Tang Monk could lead to immortality.

"Immortality is an irresistible temptation for any demon clan." There was a trace of regret in the young woman's voice.

"So, your parents embarked on that road of no return. But Sun Wukong didn't even give him a chance to explain. With one blow, your parents left this world forever."

At this point, the young woman's tone was full of anger and unwillingness. However, her emotions did not calm down. Instead, she further questioned: "However, putting aside the facts, are Tang Seng and his disciples really not wrong? Those who traveled to the West to learn Buddhist scriptures

Why were there so many monsters trying to rob Tang Monk on the road, but some were able to survive unharmed, and even ascend to heaven and become immortals?

Isn’t this a kind of deception?”

Having said this, the young woman gently held Xiaoyu's face and made her eyes meet hers: "Xiaoyu, remember, you are the daughter of the fox tribe. Back then, your mother did everything she could to help you transform smoothly.

She had exhausted her own essence and blood. Otherwise, she would not have fallen to Sun Wukong's stick so easily.

Therefore, you must work with me to avenge your parents. Once there is a chance, we must make Zhu Bajie and Sun Wukong pay for their debt with blood!"

When Xiaoyu heard this, confusion and astonishment flashed in her big eyes.

She? Wants to kill Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie?

Grandma nodded gently, with an unquestionable light shining in her eyes: "Xiaoyu, although your current magic power is still weak, the lotus lamp in Chenxiang's hand is the most precious treasure in the world.

The wick contains endless magic power. As long as you can take it off and swallow it, you can instantly gain ten thousand years of cultivation. At that time, supplemented by the secret skills of our fox clan - Splitting the Sky Divine Palm, Sun Wukong, Zhu Bajie's

Liu, how can I be your opponent!"

When Xiaoyu heard this, she shook her head slightly, her eyes full of hesitation: "But, grandma, I think Zhu Bajie and Chenxiang are both kind-hearted people.

If I had stolen the wick, they would have been brutally struck by justice."

Grandma stretched out her finger, lightly tapped Xiaoyu's forehead, and scolded: "You kid, you are so confused. Chenxiang is interested in you because of your beauty; and Zhu Bajie, as an immortal, naturally

Don't worry too much, they will naturally behave kindly in front of you.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! But in this world where the jungle is strong and the strong eat the strong, kindness cannot be your reliance."

"When you avenge your parents, you can become a famous demon in the three realms, and even have the opportunity to join the immortal class and achieve immortality.

Moreover, once you master the Heaven Splitting Divine Palm, it will be easy to protect Chenxiang and the others." Grandma's words were full of temptation and expectation.

Xiaoyu felt even more confused after listening to her grandma's words. How come she had to face the situation of being betrayed and separated from her relatives just by going out?

"Xiaoyu, you have to listen to grandma, okay?" A red light seemed to flash in grandma's eyes, and that light contained irresistible power.

Xiaoyu's mind froze, as if she was firmed by some kind of force.

The hatred between parents is like a thorn in the back, and they are irreconcilable!

Agarwood, Zhu Bajie, I'm sorry! If you encounter misfortune because of me, I will definitely avenge you and repay this kindness in the next life.

If you can survive this disaster, when I master the Heaven Splitting Divine Palm, I will protect you for the rest of your life!

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In the early morning of the next day, when the first ray of sunlight penetrated the clouds and shone on the Jingtan Messenger Temple, Chen Xiang was immersed in practicing how to quickly activate the magic weapon.

However, when he tried to activate the lotus lamp that once gave him infinite power, he was shocked to find that the wick was missing! The lotus lamp, which was once a divine instrument, now seemed to have lost its soul and was dim and dull.

Light can no longer exert its former power.

This news was like a bolt from the blue, instantly exploding in the Jingtan Messenger Temple.

Everyone knows that although Yang Jian, the God of Justice, has been temporarily repelled, the eyes and ears of the Temple of Justice are still spread across the three realms, always watching their movements.

Based on the efficiency of those spies, I am afraid that Yang Jian is preparing to descend to the mortal world again from the nine heavens at this moment to carry out more violent revenge on them.

"What should we do? What should we do?" Panic and helplessness spread among the crowd.

"Where is Xiaoyu? Why is she missing? Did she steal the wick?" There was a hint of uncertainty in Dingxiang's voice, but it also led everyone's doubts in one direction.

Indeed, things were missing and people were missing. Such a coincidence made people have to cast suspicious eyes on Xiaoyu.

However, Chen Xiang shook his head resolutely, with an unquestionable light shining in his eyes: "My mother once told me that only people with a kind heart can approach the lotus lantern. This treasure has spirituality. If Xiaoyu has evil thoughts in his heart,

, she can't get close to us at all.

And...and between us...in short, it is impossible for her to do such a thing. This must be some despicable method used by Yang Jian!"

There was a bit of firmness in Chen Xiang's words.

Faced with Chen Xiang's persistence, everyone seemed a little at a loss.

After losing the protection of the lotus lantern, they truly realized that foreign objects are just foreign objects after all and cannot become eternal support.

You must know that even your shadow will leave you when the sun appears!

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Deep in the mountains, grandma held tightly the wick that shone with colorful divine light in her hand, her eyes blurred and fanatical. Finally, she couldn't restrain her inner excitement and burst out laughing.

"Hahahaha! With this wick, the day when I can complete the Divine Palm is just around the corner! Sun Wukong, Zhu Bajie, just wait, I will come to you to avenge you soon!"

Xiaoyu stood aside, staring closely at her grandma, her little face full of entanglements and contradictions.

She knew very well that she had stolen Agarwood's most precious wick, and this guilt weighed on her heart like a boulder.

She couldn't help but begin to wonder, even if she really cultivated the Heaven-Splitting Divine Palm and became an invincible being in the world, what would be the point of living alone in this world if she lost family and friendship?

However, at this moment, something unexpected happened.

"Pfft~" There was a dull sound, and a spear penetrated grandma's body like lightning. The tip of the spear was filled with blood, which was shocking.

Grandma looked down, her eyes full of disbelief and anger. Her voice trembled, and she roared: "You...you actually broke your promise!"

Before he finished speaking, a group of silver-armored heavenly soldiers came in like a tide. The Roaring Heavenly Dog, with a sly smile, led several gods to surround grandma.

Roaring Sky Dog smiled contemptuously and said: "Humph, with a robber like you, do I need to talk about the moral principles of the world? Brothers, let's go together, snatch the treasure back, and go to the master to claim credit and receive the reward!"

"Come on!" Following the command from Roaring Heavenly Dog, the Heavenly Soldiers shouted and rushed towards Grandma.

At the critical moment, grandma turned around suddenly and pinched Xiaoyu's chin tightly with her iron-like fingers. Xiaoyu was in pain and involuntarily opened her mouth, revealing a mouth of white jade teeth and a pink and tender tooth.

little tongue.

Grandma's eyes flashed with determination and madness, and without any hesitation, she stuffed the wick with the colorful divine light in her hand into Xiaoyu's mouth.

"Gudu~" Xiaoyu only felt a warm and powerful force pouring into her throat. She instinctively wanted to resist, but in the end she couldn't resist the impact of this force. She could only watch the wick slide down her throat and into her abdomen.

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At this moment, the color of heaven and earth seemed to change.

"Boom!" A powerful beam of air burst out of Xiaoyu's body, rushing around like a huge wave in the sea.

Under the impact of this force, the heavenly weapons that had originally besieged them were swept away like fallen leaves by the autumn wind, and flew out one after another. Some even rolled in the air and let out shrill screams.

The entire deep mountain seemed to be shaken by this force, with trees swaying and rocks rolling down, leaving a mess.

As for Xiaoyu, driven by this force, her body was suspended in mid-air, exuding a dazzling light, as if she had become the master of this world.

When the grandma on the side saw this, a flash of determination flashed in her eyes. She no longer hesitated, stretched out her fingers and gently touched Xiaoyu's eyebrows. A stream of light flashed past, as if it was an invisible bridge, connecting the palms of the gods to the splitting of the gods all these years.

His profound cultivation and insights were instilled into Xiaoyu's mind.

"Ah!" Xiaoyu suddenly let out a long roar, and her body was enveloped by a powerful force. A colorful beam of light shot up from her body, charging into the sky with anger.

Her eyes sparkled with divine light, as if she could see through everything in the world. With just one glance, the heavenly soldiers and generals who had been besieging her were like fallen leaves blown up by the strong wind, and were swept into the sky one after another, disappearing without a trace.

Without a trace.

"Run!" The howling dog's current embarrassment was in sharp contrast to its previous arrogance. It held its tail between its legs and fled in panic.

After a while, Xiaoyu finally took in the divine light on her body. She slowly lowered her head, and then she noticed that her grandma was leaning against the tree, dying, and her face was as pale as paper.

"Grandma, grandma!" Xiaoyu ran over quickly and hugged her grandma tightly, eager to input magic power to save her life.

Grandma slowly opened her eyes, with a smile on her lips. She shook her head gently and said, "Xiaoyu, don't waste your energy. I am already satisfied to have such an outstanding junior like you in this life."

At this moment, I finally see clearly that living is everything. Hatred and love are all illusory things. So, Xiaoyu, I hope you can put down your hatred and live well..."

After saying the last words, grandma slowly lowered her head. Her breath became weaker and weaker, and finally disappeared completely. And her body also began to gradually disintegrate, turning into little auras and dissipating between heaven and earth.

"Grandma!" Xiaoyu cried, tears blurring her eyes.

At this moment, except for her earth-shattering cultivation and invincible strength, she seems to have lost everything!

After a long while, Xiaoyu finally calmed down the sadness in her heart. She wiped away her tears, turned around and left lonely, and staggered toward the Jingtan Temple.

There was only one thought in her mind, and that was to obtain Chen Xiang's forgiveness, because in this world, she only had Chen Xiang as her good friend.

Peace has returned to the forest again. Except for the flowers, plants and trees that were damaged by the battle, no one knows what kind of thrilling scene just happened here.

"Shua~" A ray of silver light cut through the sky, and Yang Jian's figure suddenly appeared.

He waved his hand, and little spiritual lights gathered in the void. Grandma Hu Meier's figure gradually appeared. She stood there tremblingly, her eyes full of shock and fear.

At that moment, she almost felt the fear that was driving her out of her soul, and she even truly thought that she had been abandoned by God.

However, at this moment, when she stood here again, she truly realized the strength of Yang Jian, the God of Justice. No wonder he was recognized as the invincible God of War by the big guys in the Three Realms!

After thinking about this clearly, Hu Meier knelt on the ground respectfully, with her hair on the ground and her buttocks raised high, and said in a humble manner: "God, I'm glad you have lived up to your command!"

Yang Jian nodded slightly, with an indifferent expression: "There is one last thing you need to do. You hide behind the scenes and order your subordinates to let Xiaoyu take control of Wanku Mountain and assist Chenxiang."

"Yes!" Hu Meier replied without hesitation.

Yang Jian then nodded slightly with satisfaction, turned around and turned into a ray of silver light, disappearing into the sky.

After a long time, Hu Mei'er slowly raised her head and looked at the setting sun on the horizon, feeling filled with emotions in her heart.

Which of the living beings in this world is not a chess piece? Perhaps Yang Jian, the God of Justice, is just a chess piece in the hands of a higher-level person.

Thinking of this, Hu Meier couldn't help but smile bitterly. This monster can see things too clearly, and sometimes it may not be a good thing.


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