Chapter 1231 I Am the Great Sage

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Yang Jian stared blankly at Sun Wukong who bowed to Zhang Ziling, still a little dazed.

The cynical Monkey King even chooses to actively follow others?

Although the object Sun Wukong wants to follow is the Demon Emperor, Yang Jian still feels a little illusory.

However, the fact was already in front of him, and Yang Jian couldn't help but believe it.

At this moment, Yang Jian's heart was full of shock.

Zhang Ziling looked at Sun Wukong calmly, and did not respond to Sun Wukong's words, the whole person was extremely calm. .

Without getting Zhang Ziling's response, Sun Wukong couldn't help but look at Zhang Ziling curiously, his eyes filled with doubts.

"Devil Emperor?" Sun Wukong tentatively called out to Zhang Ziling, not understanding why Zhang Ziling didn't respond immediately.

Zhang Ziling gave Sun Wukong a deep look, and then smiled bitterly.

He was almost heartbroken.

Conquering Monkey King?

"Forget it, I didn't save you to subdue you, you don't have to follow me." Zhang Ziling turned and left, and waved at Sun Wukong, "You are in my heart, you should have been the flower and fruit landscape that was not afraid of the earth that day. Curtain Cave Monkey King, no one should restrain you in this world."

"If you follow me, then you are no longer the Great Sage Monkey King in my childhood."

Zhang Ziling stepped on the land filled by the gods and walked away.

Sun Wukong stared blankly at Zhang Ziling's back, Zhang Ziling's words made Sun Wukong feel very strange.

Sun Wukong always felt that there was something soft in his heart that was touched.

"Great Sage Monkey King..." Sun Wukong stared blankly at his calloused hands, and then his eyes became firm.

"My old grandson... is the Great Sage Monkey King!"

Sun Wukong raised his voice to the sky and shouted, his voice shot straight into the sky, the thick clouds in the sky were blasted away by Sun Wukong's voice, and the soft sunlight shone on the earth.

The monks on the edge of Nanzhou City looked at the way Sun Wukong raised his head and shouted,

Eye sockets moistened for no reason.

For Chinese monks, Sun Wukong is not just a mythical figure.

In almost everyone's childhood, no matter how difficult their practice was, they were accompanied by the Great Sage Equaling Heaven who made a lot of trouble in the Heavenly Palace.

When the monks saw Sun Wukong standing beside the Buddha indifferently, many monks felt depressed, and felt that something important was missing in their hearts.

But when they saw what Sun Wukong looked like now, they felt that the part of them that was lost... was back.

Hearing Sun Wukong's voice, Zhang Ziling had a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, but he didn't turn his head, just stepped on the soft ground under his feet.

Although the giant pit in Nanzhou City is huge, it was very hard to transport it with the full force of the gods, but in the end, the giant pit was filled up.

As for how people will use this wasteland in Nanzhou in the future, it is beyond Zhang Ziling's control.

Although the entire city of Nanzhou City was destroyed, but to make up for it, the soil brought out by the gods from the small world of Izanami contained a lot of divine power. No matter what people do on this land, they will be blessed with divine power.

Even if the wasteland of Nanzhou City is left alone in the future, flowers will soon bloom everywhere, with abundant spiritual power, and it will become a fairyland on earth.

"Guys, it's time for us to set off." Zhang Ziling clapped his hands, and took back several of the paralyzed divine soldiers, nurturing them with the power of the emperor.

After completing such a huge project, they were obviously exhausted from the early Yuan Ring. After getting into Zhang Ziling's body, the gods didn't even want to say more, and directly absorbed Zhang Ziling's power without any hesitation.

Seeing the exhausted appearance of several divine soldiers, Zhang Ziling's eyes were full of distress, and he did not restrict them from absorbing his own strength, allowing them to absorb his own strength to the fullest.

Although Zhang Ziling usually gave orders to his divine soldiers, Zhang Ziling would never treat them badly.

This point, the gods are also quite clear, which is also an important reason why they listen to Zhang Ziling's orders.

The reason why Zhang Ziling was followed by the gods was not that Zhang Ziling was a supreme being.

The gods have always believed that their masters will treat them kindly.

After putting away the divine soldiers, Zhang Ziling also took a slight breath, and then looked in the direction of the shrine, red light flashing in his eyes.

Zhang Ziling came out to go straight to the headquarters of the shrine, although there was a little episode of destiny, but it didn't hinder anything, and now it's okay to just crush it.

As for the direction of Mandate of Heaven, Zhang Ziling also happened to find out that he was taking the way with the shrine, which gave Zhang Ziling a surprise.

Heaven is also there.

"It's time for all this to end." Zhang Ziling muttered, his figure slowly twisting and dissipating.

"Yang Jian, do you want to go back?" After Sun Wukong shouted, he looked at the place where Zhang Ziling disappeared and asked with his back to Yang Jian.

"Me?" Yang Jian wondered.

"Yeah." Sun Wukong asked in a low voice, "From just now, although you haven't taken any shots, I found out that you are not a bad person. Although Lord Demon Emperor did not agree with me to follow him, but...after I go back, I will definitely lead a million demons to fight against the shrine, sweep away the gods, and help the Demon Emperor."

"If you leave the shrine so far, or follow me or go back to your Guanjiangkou, I will definitely not trouble you. But if you continue to be obsessed and help Zhou to abuse, I will definitely not let you go." Sun Wukong An icy killing intent suddenly appeared in his body, causing Yang Jian to tremble.

"What's so good about Heavenly Court? It's imprisoning your mother and destroying your mind." Sun Wukong turned to look at Yang Jian, with a faint smile and... a little sympathy in his eyes.

Looking at Sun Wukong's eyes, Yang Jian was stunned.

"I guess the Great Emperor Haotian treats you like that destiny treats me, but your situation is obviously much better than mine. Usually, you can always have your own ideas. How can it be like me? puppet."

Sun Wukong sighed, touched the golden hoop stick and said faintly: "You and I were puppets, and now I was rescued by Lord Devil Emperor. I am naturally grateful to Lord Devil Emperor."

"Since I can't follow the Lord Devil Emperor to repay my kindness, I will naturally do my best to clear the obstacles for the Lord Devil Emperor, including you."

"Answer me now. Leave the shrine, or fight with me." Monkey King said calmly, a sage's coercion permeated from his body and pressed towards Yang Jian.

Because there is no hexagonal lock world around to isolate the saint's coercion, the monks who are still around are also the first time to truly feel the terrifying pressure from the saint at close range.

Almost at the moment when Sun Wukong released his coercion, the monks knelt down, completely breathless, and their faces flushed.

Under the powerful pressure of Sun Wukong, Yang Jian's body trembled slightly, and his forehead eyes flashed with blue light, struggling to resist the pressure of Sun Wukong.

The atmosphere between the two suddenly became solemn.

What Sun Wukong said before kept echoing in Yang Jian's mind.

They used to be puppets, so Yang Jian has always been sympathetic to Sun Wukong, and generally feels very sorry for Sun Wukong becoming a fighting Buddha.

Now, Sun Wukong is free and has found himself again, and he himself...does he still choose to continue to be a puppet?

Did you choose to return to the shrine for the sake of following your heart, or was you afraid of Emperor Haotian?

Yang Jian suddenly became confused.