At the same time, in a canyon hundreds of miles away from the end of the endless abyss, the valley is filled with spiritual energy and vitality, and birds are singing and fragrance of flowers. At this moment, among the green trees, gray figures are jumping and flashing, constantly playing and playing, very lively.

And in the deep valley, a silver figure stood on the tallest treetop nearby, quietly looking down at the cliff below, the stone monkey statue grown from heaven and earth.

In addition to being lifelike, the stone monkey statue at this moment is even more eye-catching with cracks on its surface. But between the cracks, a tiny arc of electric arc jumped and swam, like a tiny raft.

The spiritual energy between the surrounding heaven and earth seemed to be mobilized by the stone monkey statue, gathering little by little, and immersing into the stone statue through the cracks on the surface of the stone monkey statue.

This place looks very familiar, because this place is not another place, it is the Spirit Valley where Ye Jian was in seclusion before and attacking the Condensation Realm. As for the silver figure standing on the treetops, it is naturally the Silver Hair Old Monkey King.

Since Ye Jian went into seclusion here last time, the Silver-haired Old Monkey King discovered the stone monkey statue passed down from generation to generation, and there were actually a trace of cracks, as if there were signs of resurrection.

The Silver-haired Old Monkey King was surprised, but he became worried about the monstrous flames occasionally emitted from the stone monkey statue. Therefore, for this period of time, he has been quietly waiting here to prevent some abnormal changes in the stone monkey statue.

The heaven and earth have spirits, and they are born when pregnant with all things, and the stone monkey has spirits, and they choose the Spirit Valley to be reincarnated.

Just as the Silver-Furry Old Monkey King was swaying and he was dozing, a thunder suddenly appeared in the sky, which scared the Silver-Furry Old Monkey King's body staggered and almost fell down.

The Silver-haired Old Monkey King stared at the thick cumulus clouds in the sky with vigilance, and then roared at the group of spiritual monkeys in the distance, indicating that the spiritual monkeys would hide. At this moment, the spiritual monkeys that were originally playing in the distance did not dare to stay for a moment. They all stood up their furs upside down and ran around in search of a place to hide.

Rumble~!

It seemed like a thunder cart passed in the sky, and there were trembling sounds. When the Silver-haired Old Monkey King saw that all the monkeys were hidden, he immediately stared at the top with his eyes only.

After the thunder sound, the space above became quiet. At the same time, a dark crack suddenly flashed between the thick cumulus clouds, and the cumulus clouds around it collapsed and became illusory. However, the black crack lasted for only a moment and a peaceful golden light was cast from it. Then a tall golden tower appeared from the crack and slowly landed down.

Roar!

Roar!

The silver-haired old monkey king's fur stood upside down, looking like he was facing a great enemy, while the hiding monkeys were screaming in fear, with their tails standing upside down, and their eyes were looking up at the top in horror.

Swish~!

The golden tower in the sky swirled and suddenly burst out with golden light, dazzling to the extreme. The monkeys below were shining with this strong golden light, and their eyelids were immediately closed and they could not open their eyes at all.

But then, the golden light in the sky seemed to be absorbed by something, and the space around it returned to normal again. The silver-haired old monkey king suddenly opened his eyes, and his mouth screamed, then his body turned into a silver light, sweeping directly towards the sky.

Roar ~!

The silver hairs all over his body stood up, and then the silver haired old monkey king tore off from top to bottom at the origin of the golden light.

Thorn~!

The five finger marks turned into five silver horse trainers, as if they were shot through the void, and the speed was so fast that they couldn't react at all.

"Boy Ye, be careful!" Seeing this, Eighth Master hurriedly reminded him. At the same time, his movements in his hand were not slow at all. The body hidden in Ye Jian's dantian swayed directly, and then an illusory golden pagoda enveloped Ye Jian from the inside out.

When ~!

Five silver straits cut through the air and bombarded heavily on the golden illusion pagoda outside Ye Jian's body. A metal resonance buzzing sound suddenly broke out. Ye Jian, who was shrouded in the illusion golden pagoda, seemed to have suffered a scoundrel and suddenly became a little drowsy.

Seeing that the Silver-haired Old Monkey King opposite was about to get angry again, in a hurry, Ye Jian immediately suppressed the uproar in his mind and shouted directly.

"Senior Old Monkey King, it's me!"

Roar ~!

The silver-haired old monkey king opposite was filled with dangerous aura, but his hand movements were obviously paused. At the same time, his eyes stinged by the golden light finally recovered a hint of clarity, and then he recognized Ye Jian in the air at one glance.

Roar ~!

The Silver-haired Old Monkey King roared again, and after confirming that it was Ye Jian, he immediately lies in a dangerous aura, and then his body turned into a silver whirlwind, rolling up the falling Ye Jian.

...

In the Monkey King Cave of Linggu, it was two hours since Ye Jian was teleported to Linggu, but Ye Jian had just woken up from his coma.

"Hiss~!"

After waking up, Ye Jian felt that his head was very heavy, as if he was filled with lead. As for other parts of his body, there was no discomfort.

"Boy Ye, are you awake?" The Eighth Master's faint voice came over immediately. Although the voice was gentle, Ye Jian at this moment seemed to be like the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder Jingzhe.

The flashing light in his mind was running rapidly, and Ye Jian suddenly recalled everything that had happened before, and his head had a trace of clarity. Ye Jian suddenly turned over and sat up.

The power of the Silver-Haired Old Monkey King's attack was too powerful. If it weren't for the critical moment, Eighth Master used his body to protect himself, I'm afraid that he had been torn to pieces by the Silver-Haired Old Monkey King. Looking back, Ye Jian suddenly felt scared.

"Boy Ye, you seem to know this place?" Eighth Master's voice sounded in Ye Jian's mind again, but this time, the feeling of the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder had disappeared.

"This is Ling Valley, the place where I went into seclusion before and rushed to the Condensation Realm." Ye Jian replied faintly, and then said to himself: "I really didn't expect that I would teleport and actually sent me here."

Ye Jian was very glad that he was teleported here. Otherwise, if he was teleported to other places at will, he would not think that he was lucky and would not encounter other third-level monsters.

At the same time, Ye Jian had already made up his mind in his heart that in the future, he would not try the Eighth Master's teleportation if he was not at risk of life and death. Eighth Master's teleportation not only consumes spirit stones extremely, but also does not have any life guarantee after the teleportation.

"Ahem, this is also a fault for my body being damaged. Otherwise, wherever I want to teleport, I will locate the teleport there." Eighth Master obviously sensed the fluctuations in Ye Jian's heart, and immediately explained with a slightly red face.

Ye Jian did not spend any more time on this issue, and immediately adjusted his breathing several times. After his mind was clear, he walked out directly.

Ye Jian walked out of the cave and immediately encountered many spiritual monkeys. These spiritual monkeys were rolled upside down and waved to Ye Jian to say hello, with a very friendly expression.

"Strange, why is this kid so good at the monkeys here welcomed?" Eighth Master hid in Ye Jian's dantian and couldn't help but mutter softly, but then, he seemed to have figured out something and his eyes lit up, "The monkey wine this kid collects is brewed by these spiritual monkeys, right?"

The more the eighth master thought about it, the more he felt something was right. Gradually, saliva flowed unconsciously from the corner of his mouth, and the golden light in his eyes bloomed to the extreme.

Squeak ~!

A gray figure saw Ye Jian from afar, and immediately rushed to Ye Jian like a wind, jumped onto Ye Jian's shoulders in a few seconds, and shouted at Ye Jian with joy.

"Haha, Xiao Hui, how are you doing lately?"

Ye Jian stretched out his right hand and gently stroked the gray-haired little monkey on his shoulder. This little monkey was the hairy monkey with the deepest intersection of Ye Jian among the spirit monkeys - Xiao Hui.

"Squeak, squeak." Xiao Hui was obviously very happy when he heard Ye Jian's greeting. His slender forelimbs grabbed a strand of Ye Jian's long hair, and his legs jumped left and right happily on Ye Jian's shoulders, extremely lively.

"I really don't know how this kid is getting along with these monkeys?" Eighth Master's slightly sour tone came again.

"Hahaha." Ye Jian looked at Xiao Hui dancing on his shoulders, without any reproach, but instead chuckled, "Xiao Hui, where is the old monkey king? Take me to see him."

Squeak ~!

Xiao Hui squeaked again, and immediately stretched out his finger and pointed to the depths of Ling Valley. Ye Jian nodded immediately, followed Xiao Hui's guidance and quickly rushed towards the depths of Ling Valley.

Along the way, Ye Jian felt two obscure divine thoughts scanned. These two divine thoughts seemed very weak. He just wandered around Ye Jian and then withdrew.

"Boy Ye, there are still a few decent monkey spirits in this group of monkeys." Eighth Master said lightly.

"I know that the monkey king of the Spirit Monkey Clan is a late-stage monster in the third level." Ye Jian replied softly.

"Although the third-level monster group is very small, it also has certain development potential." Eighth Master spoke very little this time, so small that only he himself could hear it.

Ye Jian galloped all the way, and in just a moment, he saw the Silver-haired Old Monkey King standing on the treetops from afar. At this moment, the latter also discovered him and grinned at Ye Jian.

Squeak ~!

When Xiao Hui on his shoulder arrived here, he squeaked at Ye Jian to release a signal of his discomfort. Ye Jian also sensed the obvious anxiety in Xiao Hui's body, so he did not dare to stay too much and signaled him to go back by himself.

"I'll pay homage to you, senior. Thank you for your mercy." Ye Jian climbed up to the treetops and bowed to the short old monkey king.

"What kind of tribute do you guys do to a magic beast that has not yet been enlightened?" Eighth Master said with some dissatisfaction.

"The heaven and earth give birth to all things, and all things have their own spirits. I do this, so I naturally believe that the old monkey king can feel my sincerity. At the same time, this is why I can understand what Xiao Hui wants to express." Ye Jian said lightly.

"Squeak~!"

Seeing Ye Jian like this, although the old monkey king didn't understand what Ye Jian's movement meant, it was not difficult to find out from his grin that the old monkey king was very happy and liked Ye Jian's character very much.
Chapter completed!