One of the two little monkeys is honest, and the other thinks to send their arms and legs out if they have anything to do. Xing Zhen feels very lucky to meet these two little things. He feels good about them and is unbearable to blame them, and asks while running.

"Is there any place in Monkey King afraid of Monkey King in Monkey Head Mountain? I will be caught sooner or later if I keep chasing this."

Xiao Jin responded with a quick response and immediately replied: "The stone cliff on the top of the mountain is the forbidden area of ​​monkeys, and the Monkey King dared not approach it."

The monkey king who was persistent behind him was unable to solve the problem. Xing really dared not meet with the puppies and the others. Otherwise, it would bring danger to everyone, so he chose to find a place where the monkey king dared not set foot and hide for a few days to get rid of it.

After making up his mind, he no longer hesitated and said seriously: "You two hurriedly point in the opposite direction and go to the stone cliff on the top of the mountain."

Just as Monkey Mountain was approaching, he thought he could stab the dark boy in front of him with one shot. Xing Zhen suddenly put a light-chasing talisman on each of his feet, and the dark boy turned to the little monkey on his shoulders and disappeared quickly.

After Monkey Mountain stabbed the sky with a shot, he was so angry that he roared up to the sky, beating his chest and stamping his feet. Only after the fifth level of spiritual cultivation can he fly in the air. The warrior must be later, and the seventh level of wind control can he control the wind and travel far away.

The actual cultivation level of Monkey Mountain is indeed a casual cultivator who is in the fifth realm of the Divine Travel Realm and has figured it out by himself. It is impossible to feel the pleasure of flying in the sky and escaping in advance, so he has to speed up and catch up.

When you are close to the stone cliff, you can't see the bottom. The cliffs that are straight up and down are bare, and occasionally the raised stones look like awls are sharp and sharp.

Standing at the top of the cliff and lying on Xing Zhen's shoulder, the two little monkeys were trembling. They clenched Xing Zhen's clothes tightly, for fear that they would fall and be crushed to pieces.

Seeing Xing Zhen’s plan to climb down, the two little monkeys were even more afraid. Xiao Hei immediately burst into tears, and Xiao Jin wanted to calm down a little.

While knocking Xing Zhen on his shoulder, he screamed: "There is a cave on the cliff, which is the territory of the canary. There is a thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum in the cave, which is classified as personal property by the canary. Therefore, all people or animals climbing the cliff are considered by the canary as the thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum that plots it. They will definitely come out and kill the invaders."

Xing Zhen suddenly stopped and cursed: "Why didn't you say this earlier if you have such a thing?"

Xiao Jin replied weakly: "You were too fast just now, so we couldn't even open our mouths. There was no way to remind you, after all, it was because you ran too fast."

Xing Zhen grinned and said, Xiao Jin thought he would not be blamed. He was about to giggle with him, but a chestnut knocked him awake. He covered his forehead with tears in his eyes, and dared not speak out, otherwise he would have cursed him long ago.

Xing Zhen is in a dilemma now. Behind is Monkey Mountain, and he will definitely meet him when he returns the same way. In front is a canary that cannot even beat Monkey Mountain, and the risk is even greater than the former.

Just as Xing Zhen was struggling, the figure behind him was jumping among the bushes gradually magnified. Xing Zhen had excellent eyesight and vaguely saw Monkey Mountain showing his fangs that wanted to eat people after opening his mouth.

Xing Zhenyao looked at the bottomless cliff, and after breathing a long sigh, his eyes lit up and murmured to himself: "You can't implicate your relatives, you can bear the trouble you caused, and you will fight."

Regardless of the opposition of the two little monkeys, he forcibly stuffed them into his arms. He pulled out the heavy sword behind his back and put two light-chasing talismans on it.

He turned around and waved goodbye to Monkey Mountain: "Brother Monkey!"

He suddenly turned around and took out the mother-child blade, and resolutely jumped off the cliff with a punishment with a short knife. His body turned around and faced the cliff, and the mother-child blade penetrated into the cliff for more than two inches. He still couldn't bear the downward momentum. With the stinging sound, sparks splashed everywhere, and gravel and earth foam scattered towards the bottom of the cliff.

The cliff is deep and the eyes cannot be seen from afar. There is no echo of the gravel falling. Xing Zhen, who fell rapidly, saw that the mother-child blade was too sharp, and he could easily cut the cliff rocks. Without any obstacle, he could not stop at all.

With a sudden inspiration, he covered the punishment in reverse, and the hilt of the sword smashed into the cliff. Two sparks splashing everywhere extended down like two flying dragons.

Xing Zhen fell fifty or sixty feet before he stopped his body. Looking down from afar, he was still bottomless, and he couldn't help but be glad that he didn't fall down and fell into a meat paste.

Looking up, Qing happened to see Monkey Mountain in a dilemma on the edge of the cliff. I thought Xing Zhen would fall and die, but I found that two fire dragons suddenly disappeared. The damn dark boy stopped and was watching upwards, smiling as if he was beating. He hated people as much as he hated them.

On the contrary, Monkey Mountain, who was waiting for Xing Zhen to die, originally had a smile on her face. After being stimulated by the silly smile below, her face was immediately full of purple eggplant.

I glanced at the only plant on the cliff, and the peach tree growing from the cracks of the rocks. I vaguely saw the dark cave entrance next to the peach tree. Monkey Mountain couldn't help but shivered, and I couldn't help but think of the miserable past.

I remember that I had just eaten Xiao Hei's ear and broke through to the Divine Mansion Realm, Monkey Mountain was full of energy. I thought that I could walk sideways from now on, so I took a whim to look at the thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum in the Canary Cave.

A monkey and a shot swayed to the Canary Cave. Things went against my wishes. Not only did I never hit the canary, I was almost knocked down from the bottom of the cliff by a little bird as big as a palm.

He narrowly escaped the disaster, and when he returned to his own territory in Houtou Mountain, he had only half his life left. Fortunately, there was a monkey-peach brew passed down from generation to generation, which saved his life almost dead.

Just thinking about it, Monkey Mountain stood up with sweat hairs, and a layer of cold sweat penetrated from its pores. He shook his head like a rattle and muttered to himself: "If you don't go down, you can't go down. If you sit here and wait for you to come up, I don't believe you can climb to the bottom of the cliff."

The old saying goes well, the metal and stone are opened up by sincerity. Monkey Mountain thought so, and the young man hanging on the cliff actually freed up his arms and waved goodbye.

Fearing that Monkey Mountain would not know what he did, Xing Zhen mixed with internal force and shouted loudly: "Goodbye Brother Monkey, I'll go!"

Then Xing Zhen changed his hands and inserted his mother's blade and Zheng Fei alternately into the stone wall. The young man's figure did not fall quickly, but it was stable and uniform. Sometimes he looked up and smiled foolishly, as if he was deliberately waiting for Monkey Mountain.

No one knows how deep this cliff is for the monkeys who have lived in Houtou Mountain for generations. At first, Monkey Mountain did not believe in the punishment, but when they saw their figures getting farther and smaller, they began to stir up the hearts.

Because of his reckless behavior, he robbed the thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum and had a feud with the golden bird, which was nothing more than trying to regain the peaches on the cliff peach trees, but unfortunately he had never beaten the canary. In this way, during his tentacles in the back mountain, the peaches in the three trees became lonely products and could not be obtained again.

If Monkey Mountain cannot defeat canary in its lifetime, it means that it cannot brew wild peach brew during its lifetime. At most, three jars of monkey peach brew are brewed in a tree trunk. After the damn boy under the cliff has stolen it, almost no rest in the entire tree.

The first two left will be available for drinking thirty years later. The damn boy was equivalent to cutting off the food in Monkey Mountain. After being seriously injured like that last time, he had to wait for death.

As the boy gradually fell, Monkey Mountain's heart rose to his throat. Especially when he saw Xing Zhen's figure being nearly half smaller, similar to the monkey in the mountain, Monkey Mountain's calmness was fulfilled. The boy who was really disgusted climbed to the bottom of the cliff and left the shield. It was difficult to find the hateful boy as if he was ascending to the sky.

Monkey Mountain was walking around the edge of the cliff several times, and when he looked down at the boy again, Monkey Mountain's heart was in his throat, and this kid actually sneaked up speed.

The muscles around the Thunder God's mouth in Monkey Mountain were almost twisted together, and there was no time to think too much. He gritted his teeth and jumped off the cliff with a red tassel gun on his back, which looked a bit like suicide.

After all, he is a monk from the Shenyou Realm. His fingers are like a knife, and he can easily penetrate the stone wall. He uses his hands and feet on the stone wall like walking on the flat ground, which is no less than jumping in the bushes.

Just one stick of incense has passed, and the distance between the two is less than a hundred feet. The muscles twisted together in Monkey Mountain finally stretched out, and the boy below showed his white teeth.

Xing Zhen frowned and his hands were tightly fixed. He was also worried about whether to kill Monkey Mountain.

The purpose of leading the Monkey King to the cliff has been achieved. Now, there is a chance to kill Monkey Mountain without using the tender buds in the gourd.

Xing Zhen’s bronze armored strongman talisman was already ready, and suddenly fell from the sky, which could easily knock Monkey Mountain down on the cliff.

A few sprints on foot and punished him, which was also enough to make Kuishan busy. Finding the right opportunity to hand over a few punches may also knock him down on the cliff.

At this time, Xing was really worried about whether Monkey Mountain should be killed. Stealing other people's precious wine and then killing people with his backhand. The young man had a question in his mind, whether it was right or wrong to do this.

Xiao Hei's ears were given by Xiao Hei voluntarily. Even if he wanted to eat all of Xiao Hei, Xiao Hei had already chosen to forgive Houshan. As an outsider, what reason does he have to kill him?

When he was struggling and wandering, he suddenly looked up and saw Monkey Mountain showing fright, and then he was frightened and sneered. When he looked at Xing Zhen, he was as if he saw a dead person.

Xing Zhen knew something was wrong, and suddenly remembered that there was an even more terrifying canary here. A sense of fear arose. Looking out of the corner of Monkey Mountain's eyes, Xing Zhen's hair suddenly stood up. In addition to frightened, he subconsciously held the mother-child blade and the heavy sword of Xing Fei.

A little bird as big as a palm, with golden feathers all over his body. I don’t know when it appeared on the side of Xing Zhen, and there was no sound at all.

The canary, whose name is true, is exactly the same as the soft feathers around the golden monkey, and is soft and shiny. The feathers cover the lower body, and the color of the whole body is the same, and the claws are also golden yellow.

Only his eyes were red and fire, and it seemed like he could kill people and was more like he wanted to eat people. The small bird beak was less than an inch, and a tiny gap was slightly opened.

Xing Zhen only felt the stinging pain in his ears, and his brain stopped thinking instantly. He lost himself by the loud and terrifying bird song, and his body fell down like a broken kite.

The wind whistled in his ears, his face was twisted, and there was nothing under his body, and the clothes on his back were close to his skin. Xing Zhen, who fell on his back, saw in a trance that the canary did not continue to chase him.

Instead, he slightly turned his head and mouthed again, and spit out a torrent of spiritual energy and rushed towards Monkey Mountain. What he guessed was right. In the eyes of the Canary, he was really dead, and the only invaders was Monkey Mountain.

The latter would not sit and wait for death, and draw out one hand to rush to fight against it. After a bang, the rocks collapsed and the dust floated, and the cliff was punched out into a big pit, and the entire body of Monkey Mountain was embedded in the stone wall.

After the blow, the monkey king, who was seriously injured, dared not stop at all, and continued to squirt out his spiritual energy with both hands and feet. He climbed up the rock climb desperately.

The canary didn't want to let Monkey Mountain go, so she chased her back. She waved her wings and drove the air to gain an absolute advantage, and there was no need to fight in close combat. She kept spewing out the torrent of spiritual energy behind her, which made Monkey Mountain miserable.

The unlucky Monkey King didn't read the almanac today. He didn't care if Xing Zhen died. The stolen monkey wine fell to the bottom of the cliff together.

He suffered heavy losses for no reason, and now he was chased by the canary again. After a moment, he was hit by the torrent of spiritual energy three times. You don’t need to look at it and you will know that his back is now bloody and bloody. If there is no red tassel spear across the back, it is probably more and more evil now.

Thinking of the death of Monkey Mountain, I was so excited that I was frustrated. I pulled out the red tassel gun and turned around, my feet hanging on the cliff.

Holding guns in both hands, looking forward to the front, and the spiritual energy flows around the gun body. It is not about retreating, but about to prepare to fight the canary in a life-and-death battle.
Chapter completed!