The days after cultivating the righteous way are always long, and seeing every plant and tree on Lingshan, although there are a group of naughty goblins by his side, Lingwang always feels that something is missing.

For example, when he occasionally sees a little peach spirit waving his branches and gesticulating, the King of Spirits will think of those monsters who exchanged swords and swords with him hundreds of years ago, for example, occasionally sitting down and telling stories to those little guys. The ones will be abducted to the heroic deeds they fought on the battlefield back then.

That's right, back then he was the only one who fought against the entire world of cultivation, and went up to hundreds of heavenly ranks alone, but with a long stick, he was enough to turn the world around.

How long have those days passed, and the number of years can no longer be counted. Only the goblins who gradually show up can prove the passage of time.

That was long before he became the Spirit King, when he was still a monkey full of passion and wishful thinking.

Time has passed for too long, and he, who was full of hostility, has become more and more peaceful, and the breathtaking light in his eyes at first seems to have disappeared.

Now he is in charge of Lingshan and protects Lingshan. He only knows that the most important thing is to protect this pure land and guard those spirits with pure minds on Lingshan.

He was also relieved and relieved to see the little guys jumping around him.

However, this kind of life is always too boring.

The King of Soul always looks forward to something in the days of company and protection all day long.

Maybe he was looking forward to someone who could turn the world upside down again, maybe he was looking forward to someone who would give him a sneer when he was talking about the bloody storm at that time and then hit him with moves, or maybe it was the old man who passed away. friends together...

However, when it came to a conclusion, King Ling himself couldn't tell what it was.

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"A long time ago, there was a little monk..." With a deliberately slow speaking speed and a serious tone, King Ling was pestered by a few little guys to tell them stories as usual.

"Does Lingwang Lingwang little monk wear a skirt?"

Xiao Taojing twirled her little flower skirt and asked, her tone was full of pride in her satisfaction with her skirt.

"Little monks don't wear skirts."

Ling Wang helplessly pushed Xiao Taojing who was still bouncing back to his side and told her to sit down obediently.

"Spirit King! That..."

Xiao Zhujing spoke eagerly.

"Boom..."

A dull thunder overwhelmed what he hadn't finished speaking.

King Ling stood up and floated to the top of the dense forest in one leap. Without the cover of the trees, everything on the Lingshan Mountain could be seen broadly.

The dense dark clouds in the distance approached Lingshan rapidly, and purple lightning flashed in the black clouds. The closer they got, the more obvious the sound of sparks from friction.

Could it be that there are goblins on Lingshan who are going to cross the catastrophe?

impossible.

He can perceive the strangeness of the entire Lingshan. Those who have been with him all the time have the best spiritual power in Lingshan. They still have nearly 200 years to pass the catastrophe. How come, there are people before them.

King Ling pondered for a long time but couldn't find an answer, so he had to fall back to the ground and settle down for those poor little guys who were already able to handle it by themselves.

The thunder became louder and louder, but it stopped approaching after a certain distance.

With a slight lift of his finger, he arrived at the place where the thunder was dense in a flash.

On a cliff on Lingshan, a beam of golden light revealed from the clouds covered the top of the cliff, and a monkey monster was lying cross-legged on it with its eyes closed.

It seems that this monkey monster is going to cross the catastrophe.

King Ling pondered in his heart for a long time, but he couldn't remember whether there was such a monkey on Lingshan.

But he saw purple lightning hissing in the golden light, looking ready to go, and the monkey sitting cross-legged finally opened his eyes, and a red light shot out of his eyes for a moment.

The monkey stood up, gathered momentum for a while, then kicked off the cliff and rushed up to the golden light.

This silly monkey actually wanted to survive the catastrophe with that fleshy body without relying on any external force!

King Ling was startled and angry, for a moment he didn't know whether to call the monkey bold or scold the monkey for being wild.

In an instant, the first bolt of lightning struck down, and the sound of a huge collision echoed throughout the entire Lingshan Mountain. The power of the lightning seemed to reach the lake beside the cliff, causing huge waves to appear on the surface of the lake.

He waved his hand to stop the rushing lake water, and then looked at the figure in the sky, which had already landed on the ground. Before the Spirit King could make a move, he sprinted for tens of meters, jumped up and went straight to the second thunderbolt. .

The second thunder was far more powerful than the first thunder, the width of the thunder and lightning was as wide as a human arm, and the strong wind caused by the neighing of lightning was clanging beside Ling Wang's ears.

The figure in mid-air collided with the lightning, and the two forces converged in mid-air. The speed of the lightning slowed down, but there was no tendency to cancel it.

The strength that the monkey monster can resist is getting weaker and weaker, and the figure that was originally stalemate in midair has shown signs of falling back.

Unexpectedly, even though the figure had already started to fall, it did not fall straight down like a creature that could not resist the thunder tribulation.

How should I put it, even if it is falling back, it seems to be in a stalemate with the thunder and lightning. The slowly falling figure has a sense of resistance.

A character that never admits defeat.

Until the figure had landed, thunder and lightning followed, directly bombarding the area where the figure fell.The Spirit King watched in amazement that the lightning that was supposed to destroy that area disappeared instantly.

There is only a hissing sound in the sky and a third thunder is brewing.

The second thunder, did you survive it?

There was no time to think about how that silly monkey withstood the second lightning calamity with its body that landed on the ground.

He knew that no matter what, the monkey monster that had already collapsed on the ground would not be able to meet the third and final thunder tribulation.

"fool……"

Cursing secretly at the monkey monster lying on the ground, but this matter has to be taken care of.

With a wave of his hand beside his ear, a stick longer than a human body came out.

King Ling pulled away and jumped in the air, chanting a mantra softly, and pinched him with one hand.The stick-shaped magic weapon with golden light soared into the sky.

At the same time, the third bolt of lightning in the cloud finally gathered its momentum, and the seven bolts of lightning condensed and converged in the cloud, rushing down with the potential to overturn the mountain.

The magic weapon collided with the lightning and made a piercing scream in mid-air.

In an instant, the brilliance of gold and purple intersected each other, entangled indiscriminately.

King Ling frowned, wondering if this thunder calamity was too much, the whisper in his mouth became more urgent, and the magic weapon instantly won the golden light, offsetting half of the purple light.

Then the wheel spun in mid-air again, the purple light retreated step by step, and finally even blocked the remaining half.

The moment the thunder and lightning disappeared, the dark clouds dispersed for thousands of miles.

The catastrophe came and went quickly, and Lingshan returned to its former beauty in just a moment.Looking around, it was confirmed that there was no change in Lingshan before recalling the magic weapon and falling back to the ground.

The place where the monkey monster was was covered with layers of halos, and the Spirit King knew that it was the marrow-washed condensed body after crossing the catastrophe, so he simply sat cross-legged and waited quietly.

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