Liu Juan didn't find Yi Bingshui, so he left and entered a main hall in Zimu River. He couldn't help but be slightly startled.
The environment here is arranged quite strangely. There is basically no sunlight coming in from the outside. Only some flickering candlelight emits a shadowy light, giving people a creepy feeling.
"Who are you."
Suddenly, a voice from nowhere came over.
Liu Juan raised his eyebrows and his ears trembled slightly, but he could not identify the source of the sound. However, his mental power was released and he caught something strange on the left front in the next moment.
There, there is a small door, and a powerful aura is hidden inside.
His thoughts were spinning, but he said without hesitation, "I am Sun Wukong."
"Sun Wukong, good!"
The next moment, Liu Juan suddenly noticed something strange. When his true energy began to circulate, the floor under his feet actually released a magical power.
This power was inspired by the true energy in his body, and then peered into his body in an indescribable way.
Liu Juan's brows moved slightly. This was because he had strong spiritual power, so he was able to discover the secret. If it were another person, not even Ouyang Feng and Huo Hu would have noticed it.
At this point, he finally understood the mystery.
The floor under him turned out to be a kind of magic weapon, but it was an extremely special magic weapon with some special functions that ordinary spiritual weapons could not possess. He sincerely sighed that the world of magic was indeed all-encompassing, and it was almost no better than reality.
The technology is much inferior.
Countless thoughts were running through his mind, and he made up his mind. After the Qi flow circled around, the faint voice sounded again.
"Okay, you can't save that person, everything is destiny. Just leave!"
Liu Juan was stunned. He suddenly wanted to save Xiao Shuihua, but he could only rely on himself.
However, this person's words killed all his wishes.
Who is this person? His mother is so awesome.
But Liu Juan knew that this man was really awesome, and he might be like an ant in front of him.
Therefore, Liu Juan had to withdraw.
At this moment, about two feet away from him, there was an afterimage coming silently. This extreme speed was the banshee from the Zimu River. She kept wandering around and searching, and gradually,
The distance from Liu Juan's location was less than thirty feet. According to her speed, even if she patrolled in a circle, she would find Liu Juan in less than a stick of incense.
And once the monkey Liu Juan is discovered, it will be a life and death battle before they can hide it.
Liu Juan leaned against the pillar with his eyes closed, his expression filled with reminiscence. He held the golden cudgel in both hands and danced lightly. If you look closely, you can vaguely see that there are circles of faintly visible ripples around Liu Juan. Those ripples
Spreading around, echoing within a radius of dozens of feet.
"The stick has a soul, so it has a heart..." When he saw the man, Liu Juan's heart was full of disappointment. Liu Juan murmured to himself, opened his eyes and looked at the golden cudgel in his hand. For a long time, he closed it again.
When I looked up, I was once again immersed in the silent stick dance.
Gradually, he forgot everything along the way. Here, under the big tree in the middle of the night, he forgot about the golden cudgel in his hand, and did not pursue whether the golden cudgel would become powerful.
Instead, I am looking for a feeling of love in my memory.
The word "王" gradually appeared on his face, and the plants and trees of Huaguo Mountain gradually appeared on his chest under his clothes. Even around the Huaguo Mountain, falling peach blossoms slowly appeared, making him
His closed eyes gradually glowed red.
The ripples around it became more and more violent, causing the area of more than ten feet where Liu Juan was to be distorted, and everything including his aura seemed to be hidden.
For example, Liu Juan no longer exists.
He was immersed in the dance, immersed in memory, leaning against the big tree, motionless.
Time passed slowly, and soon a stick of incense passed by. Three hundred feet away from where Liu Juan was, an afterimage flashed past, revealing the petite body. The witch appeared there. After scanning her surroundings, she
The flash disappears.
Time passed by breath by breath, and without Liu Juan noticing it, the ripples around him twisted like waves. In the reverberation, they began to spread from a range of more than ten feet, and gradually reached nearly fifty feet.
Suddenly, in the silence of the dark night, a whimpering sound suddenly appeared!
The sobbing sound was a little weak at first, like a baby's first cry, but soon it gradually became calmer, containing an endless sadness that lingered around and spread to farther places.
Liu Juan still had his eyes closed, leaning against the big tree and playing with the golden hoop with one hand.
