In the Endless Fire Realm, in a rather elegant bamboo house, a man and a woman were sitting opposite each other, the man's face was like jade, a loose red robe was scattered on the ground, two fingers were holding a white jade cup, and the amber sake wine rippled slightly in the wine glass, and suddenly a smile appeared.

"What are you laughing at?" The beautiful woman in golden palace dress sitting raised the wine pot on the table and poured half a glass of wine glass in front of her, took a sip, looked at the man and smiled.

"Feng'er is dead." The man drank all the wine in the glass in one gulp, and the smile on his face remained the same.

"How is that possible!" The woman's expression changed instantly.

"Look." The man seemed to have expected the woman to believe it, so he raised his hand and pointed out the window.

A small fiery red phoenix just fell on the window and slowly dissipated.

The woman looked out the window, her face changed again, and the wine glass in her hand was unstable for a moment, and it fell to the ground, turned into pieces, and the wine spread all over the floor.

"Who killed my Feng'er!" The woman stood up suddenly, and the flames in the Endless Fire Realm that had not been extinguished for millions of years suddenly surged and soared into the sky. With a wave of her hand, the red little fire phoenix that had originally dispersed rose again. After several changes, it turned into a vaguely visible bald portrait.

"Jin Chanzi?" The man's face was calm, but when his eyes fell on the statue, he showed a little surprise. His brows frowned and slowly stretched out. "I said which old guy took action, it turned out to be him."

"I'll kill him and avenge Feng'er!" The woman said with a ferocious expression.

The man also looked cold and sneered: "Avenge? Haha, the loving mother often defeated her son. He forced Qingluan a thousand years ago, so I wanted to kill this rebellious son. If it weren't for the little girl of the second wife of the Yang family, and you pleaded with him several times, how could he live to this day?"

"If you don't go, I will go by myself. You don't want this son. I still want it. When Tathagata sees me, he has to call me grandmother. He, a junior, dares to do this. Today I will go to the West to ask Tathagata." The woman blinked her sleeves, shook her body, and it turned into a thousand-foot golden phoenix. The endless fire domain automatically split into a path and flew towards the West.

"Tathagata... It seems that your plans in this life are somewhat hopeful, but it is not that easy to succeed." The man had no intention of stopping him, and picked up the wine pot and poured him a glass, drank it slowly, and muttered to himself softly.

...

In the depths of the magnificent temple, a towering pagoda was on the top of the towering pagoda. A figure in white clothes stood in front of the window, looking at the clear starry sky outside the window, looking towards the east, there was a little sadness between the delicate and dignified eyebrows and eyes. After a long time of silence, he sighed lightly, "It's true that he is still a nosy person. But in this way, how should you treat you? He is my brother anyway..."

...

In the dark night, a huge city was like a giant beast sitting cross-legged. There was no fire in the city, but in the dark, the pair of eyes with cold light were particularly vulnerable. They were huge monsters patrolling the streets, and from time to time, one or two low beast roars came.

A tall figure sat on the city wall made of black huge rocks, and a square painting halberd stood beside him. He held a jar of wine in his hand. He raised his head and drank two sips. The wine dripped along the strong face with stubble on his clothes. He didn't care at all. He just looked to the east and drank a jar of wine in a few sips, throwing it casually. After a long time, he heard the sound of the wine jar falling to the ground and breaking it.

"Die? It's good. However, Jin Chanzi, I hope you don't let me down again this time..." A low and magnetic voice came in the darkness. He slowly stood up, and with a hand, Fang Tian's painting halberd had already flown into her hands. A terrible aura suppressed him in all directions. The whole giant city suddenly became silent, without even a whimper.

A faintly, a phantom of a great roc covering the sky and the sun was changing over the giant city.

The cold moonlight shines on the city gate three large black characters, which are clearly written: Lion Camel Country...

...

There was nothing wrong all night. The next morning, Tang Sanzang and his group washed up and ate the breakfast prepared by Hongxiuzhao in the yard.

Ao Xiaobai's eyes were still a little red. He woke up in the middle of the night and cried again. Sha Wanjing comforted her for a long time before comforting her. The little guy who has always liked to eat doesn't seem to have a good appetite today. He just drank a bowl of porridge and stopped moving.

After drinking the porridge quietly, Tang Sanzang placed the chopsticks neatly on the table. Seeing that everyone had eaten, he stood up and said, "Let's go on the road, there is still a long way to the West."

"Master, don't go to see Miss Qingdai before leaving? You are not really so ruthless, are you?" Zhu Tianpeng asked at Tang Sanzang.

When Sha Wanjing heard this, she looked at Tang Sanzang, and hesitated for a moment but still didn't say anything.

"No need, just say it to the old demon girl in Black Mountain and then come out." Tang Sanzang shook his head expressionlessly. He felt that Qingdai had been in a coma yesterday and should not remember what happened. Going to see her now may cause some unnecessary misunderstandings.

When Sun Wukong left, everyone's mood was a little depressed, and Tang Sanzang didn't want to stay on this Happy Ridge.

As for Qingdai, after awakening Qingluan's bloodline, as the descendant of several saints, whether any saint would take her away for cultivation, or stay on this Happy Ridge to practice with the old demon in the Black Mountains was not something he needed to make a decision.

Luo Xi walked back and forth in the yard, without her usual joy. It seemed that she knew about Sun Wukong's departure and was in a sluggish mood.

"Master, I didn't expect you to be like this." Zhu Tianpeng looked at Tang Sanzang, his face full of contempt, turned around and walked out of the yard.

"Let's go." Tang Sanzang glanced at Zhu Tianpeng's back and walked out of the yard.

The traces left by the beast tide last night were clearly visible, but the corpses of those monsters have been disposed of, and many houses that were trampled onto the ground have been re-established, but it will take some time to restore to their original appearance.

Xi Niang came to the yard early in the morning and led everyone in the direction behind, saying that the Black Mountain Old Demon was already waiting for them.

Everyone stopped outside a quiet courtyard. It was very close to Montenegro. The yard should have been rebuilt yesterday, but it did not look simple. Whether it was the bright green flowers and plants in the yard or the unique decorations in the yard, they all exuded an elegant temperament.

What surprised Tang Sanzang was that there was a person standing in the yard, with a white head and a gray-white Taoist robe staring at a green bamboo, not exactly the half-brow Taoist.

Hearing the voice, the half-brow Taoist turned around and saw that it was Tang Sanzang and others, he hurriedly stepped forward and bowed: "Master, several elders, I am very grateful for what happened last night. I remember this fate in my heart. I have offended it before, so I hope you can forgive me."
Chapter completed!