The Monkey King

Slowly picking up Nishang, Tianpeng's face was full of tears, as cold as ice, he raised his legs and kicked open the door, and walked out step by step.

Thousands of years of waiting have produced such a result.

The Qing family outside the door was suddenly startled, staring at Nishang in Tianpeng's arms and staggering to the ground.

Holding his lover in his arms, Tianpeng walked along the corridor step by step.

Fairy Hanwei, who came in a hurry, covered her mouth in shock and leaned against the red pillar, unable to hold back her tears.

Holding his lover in his arms, Tianpeng walked step by step, walking in a daze, unable to hear the sounds around him, unable to see the people or things around him, and his mind went blank.

More and more people gathered, including Xian'e, Qing family, and soldiers and guards. They all gave way to leave a way for Tianpeng.

Walking out of the courtyard step by step, he raised his head and saw the flowing clouds and mist in the sky, and the countless land masses suspended in the sky. They were the heavens he guarded with all his life.

The cold heaven.

However, now there is no one in heaven for him to protect...

A ray of sunshine illuminated his face, cold and resolute.

It has been a thousand years, gritting one's teeth, step by step to reach today, but it has been a complete failure.

Lowering his head, he looked at Nishang blankly, smiling, trembling, and his eyes were blurry with tears.

"There is one last thing to do. After I finish it, I will go find you and wait for me. I will always be your canopy marshal. No matter where you go, even if it is the underworld or the eighteenth level of hell, I will chase you. past."

Kissed her gently on the forehead.

With a flash of figure, he held the neon clothes in his arms and turned into a beam of white light and shot towards the Lingxiao Palace. In the blink of an eye, he had landed on the stone slab outside the Lingxiao Palace.

Countless weapons were drawn out of their sheaths, and a large army of heavenly soldiers instantly surrounded him, layer upon layer of armor.

The leading general shouted loudly: "Tianpeng, what do you want to do!?"

Without words, Tianpeng walked forward step by step, holding Nishang in his arms blankly. As if there is no one around, step up the stairs.

"What do you want to do? Do you want to rebel?" Tian Jiang suddenly backed away: "Get on! Get on -! Come on!"

No one moved, no one dared to move.

The layers of iron armor and the surrounding circle moved with his footsteps. Withdrew into the Lingxiao Palace.

Even if there are no 600,000 Tianhe Navy troops, even if he is alone, he is still the all-powerful Marshal Tianpeng who makes all the monsters in the world flee.

The breeze blew by, raising the messy hair and sleeves.

Step by step into the Lingxiao Palace, he raised his head, looked around and wished he could swallow him up, but at this moment, all the immortals were submissive. He said calmly: "I want to know who gave her the Nine Transformations of Yiyuan Pill."

Nishang's blood dripped down the hanging fingertips onto the white, cold ground, like plum blossoms blooming in the snow.

"Say-!" His eyes suddenly widened and he roared hysterically, using all his strength.

The voice echoed in the hall for a long time.

No one answered. At this moment, even the Jade Emperor chose silence.

"Why don't you dare to admit it if you dare to give it?" Tianpeng snorted and laughed: "You cowards, where were you when I was fighting demons in the mortal world? Where were you when I narrowly escaped death in the mortal world? Tell me. —!"

He pursed his lips, eyes widened, tears welling up in his eyes. His body couldn't help but tremble.

All the immortals looked at him blankly, looking at the colorful clothes sleeping peacefully in his arms.

They had never seen a canopy like this.

In their impression, although Marshal Tianpeng was arrogant and independent, he always had the overall situation in mind and would never speak like this in the Lingxiao Palace.

All the immortals looked at him blankly. The previous arrogance was gone and he retreated.

Taibai Jinxing stood up and yelled: "Tianpeng! Don't be so presumptuous, you know you are ready to be punished!"

"Want to see the ledger of your transaction with Zhen Yuanzi?" Tianpeng asked expressionlessly.

Taibai Jinxing's hand pointing at the canopy trembled violently, and she almost fell to the ground.

"You...how could you have..."

"Don't be afraid." Tianpeng looked at him with wide eyes. Trembling, he gritted his teeth and smiled: "I'm just joking, don't be afraid of it, but if you really want it, it's not impossible."

"You!" Taibai Jinxing was speechless for a moment.

Lucky Star, who was dressed in red, took a step forward, pointed at the canopy and shouted: "Bold Canopy, you dare to talk nonsense here when you are about to die!"

Tianpeng didn't even turn his head, and raised the corner of his mouth slightly: "Fu Xing, a year ago, you received a New Moon and Longtail Grass from the treasury. I wonder if it is still there now?"

Fuxing was shocked and said quickly: "Lian, it's used for elixir making. Why do you ask?"

"What elixir did you make? What elixir recipe did you use? Also, where was the elixir? Did you eat it? Or is it a coincidence that you failed to refine such a precious fairy grass? Even if it really failed, You should be able to find something in the ashes, right?"

The Jade Emperor sat quietly on the dragon chair and remained silent.

"Do you want me to expose you?" Holding the neon clothes that were gradually losing their warmth, Tianpeng looked around at the immortals around him, and smiled lightly and coldly: "Which of you is clean? Who? Stand up and let me see. !”

Everyone took a step back unconsciously.

"No one dares to stand up? Hahahaha! No one dares to stand up, a bunch of cowards!" Tianpeng laughed crazily: "No one is clean... No one is clean in this Tiangong. After thousands of years, what kind of garbage have I been guarding? !”

Covering his face, his tears flowed like a bursting dam.

The Jade Emperor's face was ashen, but he still sat silently on the dragon chair.

"I'm not clean either... Aren't you going to punish me? I'm standing here." Lowering his head, Tianpeng smiled sadly, stroking Nishang's face that was getting colder, and he said slowly: "I'm not clean either , I love her, so I broke the law. But I only regret not telling her. Today, I am not afraid that you will know."

Tears couldn't stop falling, wetting Nishang's cheeks.

A chill penetrated into the hearts of all the immortals.

They looked at each other, no one dared to speak anymore.

Raising his head, he looked at the Jade Emperor with bloodshot eyes: "Your Majesty, Tianpeng is guilty!"

What needs to be said has been said, and the look on his face is as if he is begging for death.

The Jade Emperor had a livid face, lowered his head, coughed twice, but said nothing.

The officials who had made a noise earlier just stayed quietly and looked at him.

There was silence in the main hall, filled with a breathless solemnity.

…

In the mortal world, Wanshou Mountain and Wuzhuang Temple, thick smoke billows from the sky, and several Taoist disciples are burning something outside the temple.

Zhen Yuanzi sat in the pavilion, sipping tea alone, staring at the clouds in the sky, and smiled lightly: "This canopy is really untrustworthy. In the end, it was revealed in Lingxiao Palace."

Two Taoist disciples carried a pile of letters to Zhen Yuanzi, bowed and asked: "Master, do these also need to be burned?"

Zhen Yuanzi glanced at it and saw the word "account book" on the bamboo slips. He sighed and said, "Keep them. Maybe someone will need them."

After a long silence, he chuckled again and said: "Zhen Yuanzi, Zhen Yuanzi, you are so soft-hearted, no wonder you can't cultivate the great road like that dead old man Subhuti. Hahahaha. You deserve it!"

The sky was high and the clouds were light. He was facing the wind, sipping tea and smiling helplessly.

…

In Yunyu Tiangang, hundreds of generals gathered in the main hall.

Tian Tian slowly put down the jade slip and said blankly: "Fairy Nishang committed suicide... The marshal held her body and rushed into the Lingxiao Palace."

Taking a deep breath and blinking his reddish eyes, Tian Nei opened his mouth and trembled. After a long time, he slowly said: "Now, the immortals are besieging the marshal."

No one spoke.

Each of the generals' eyes widened, they gritted their teeth, clenched their fists and trembled.

There were only bursts of rapid breathing in the hall, and a depressing atmosphere filled the air.

Tian Heng punched the pillar so hard that it made a gap and the whole building shook.

He roared: "I can't bear it anymore! Let's send troops, soldiers! Save the marshal!"

"Yes! Let's attack Nantianmen, please advise!"

"How can the Nantianmen soldiers be the opponent of our Tianhe navy! Send troops!"

"Shut up!" Tianfu shouted loudly: "As a heavenly warrior, how can you say such a thing!"

Before he finished speaking, Tian Ren, who had been silent all this time, walked through the crowd step by step and walked to the center. He took off his sword and threw it on the ground: "From now on, no more."

Throwing off his white cloak, he turned around and spat bitterly: "Fuck heaven!"

Step by step towards the door, he raised his hands and shouted loudly: "I'm going to save the marshal, who wants to come with me!"

"I'll go." Tian Heng shouted out first, took out his sword and threw it on the ground.

"What are you going to do?" Tianfu roared: "Have you forgotten what you promised the Marshal before he left?"

Tianren stopped.

Everyone looked at him blankly.

He slowly turned around, looked at Tianfu, and said coldly: "Even if the marshal wants to chop off my head afterwards, I will go!"

That scarred face was full of murderous intent.

After that, he turned around, opened his legs, and crossed the threshold.

Tian Heng followed quickly.

"I go!"

"I am coming too!"

"Damn it, I'll do my best!"

A sword was taken off and discarded on the ground. After a while, only a few veterans were left in the hall.

Tianfu opened his reddish eyes blankly, looked at the sword that was missing on the ground, and smiled bitterly.

No one can stop it.

The sergeant's angry shouts came from outside the hall, shaking the world.

The sharp sword of heaven has been unsheathed, the sail has been raised, and the 600,000 Tianhe navy troops have come out in full force. The sword guides the gate of heaven!

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