Chapter 526 (1/2)

The night in the desert is cold.

When the firewood burned out, Lu Yan and silent monk could only gather together and rely on charcoal for heating.

Unfortunately, charcoal won't last long.

Sooner or later they will hold each other and keep warm.

”Silent monk, Mr. Pan is an immortal. You don't lose him as a big brother.”

Lu Yan advised.

He worshipped the immortal, but others couldn't ask. The silent monk's relentless attitude made him feel very incredible. If it were him, he would have promised.

Although I don't know why pan Haodong wants to worship others.

But it won't be bad.

He believes in pan Haodong.

”I'm different from you. I can't be the boss if I recognize my big brother.”

The silent monk looked gloomy.

He is well aware of his mission and only looks for people all his life.

Now someone found it, but something went wrong.

If ordinary people take the golden cudgel as their own, even if he has a lot of strength, he is also confident to steal it and complete the mission of saving the noumenon Monkey King.

But now people who take it for themselves can crush themselves with one finger.

Silent monk really can't think of a way.

”How are you different from me?”

Facing Lu Yan's thorough investigation, the silent monk remained silent for a long time and said slowly: ”in fact, I am only a monkey hair of the monkey king. Although I have lived independently for 500 years and have my own thoughts, my mission has not changed. I am the monkey king, and the monkey hair has not changed. I am just a wisp of the monkey king left outside...”

”Although your words are incredible, you also said just now that you have an independent thought, not just the separation and puppet of the monkey king. Why not recognize big brother?”

Then Lu Yan patted the silent monk on the shoulder and continued, ”remember, you are the silent monk and my friend. You are you, not someone's puppet. ”

“……”

Silent monk opened his mouth and didn't speak.

……

Three days later.

Ten miles away from Wuzhi Mountain, there is a small peach forest.

The Golden Swallow nestled in the man's arms and looked at the towering five finger mountain. His beautiful face was full of murderous spirit.

”My husband, the God of war of Yujiang took advantage of the closed door practice of the Jade Emperor and the queen mother to support the soldiers and respect the three realms of cholera, which made heaven and earth angry and people resentful. China is full of sorrow. It is a sin for him to live one more day. I think he will die tonight.”

”Hmm ~ ~”

Pan Haodong nodded.

The Golden Swallow has given himself the jade hairpin that can kill God.

Originally, I was confident that I could kill Yujiang God of war, which would be even more confident.

After all, the God of war of Yujiang in the original play has average force value and spells, otherwise he won't die in Jason's hands. How many days has this ”predestined person” learned Kung Fu?

Even if he took the golden cudgel, he could sweep the heavenly soldiers and generals. He picked up the Golden Swallow's jade hairpin behind him and directly robbed his head.

Although Jason robbed the head with a strong color of luck.

But the force value of Yujiang God of war and Sun Wukong is too mediocre!

No wonder pan Haodong is arrogant.

For a serious mythical world, pan Haodong absolutely does not dare to underestimate any immortal God. Even if it is a color embryo like pig Bajie, he has to play a twelve point spirit.

”Husband, it's nice to have you.”

The Golden Swallow smiled sweetly, and her pretty face was filled with happiness.

”Fool!”

Pan Haodong scraped the tip of the Golden Swallow's nose and said intimately, ”you are my wife. I'm not good to you. Who is good to you?”

”Husband ~ ~”

The Golden Swallow gazed at the man.

Pan Haodong bowed his head and opposed his four eyes. A moment later, their mouths attracted each other like positive and negative magnets and kissed each other tightly. Someone's hand did not speak of martial virtue, but secretly attacked the snow peak of the Golden Swallow.

Not far away.

The white haired witch hiding in the dark surveillance blushed and spat: ”bah ~ ~ Silver in the daytime!”

”You are not a good thing. Men in the world really have one virtue.”

”Go away, dare to peek again. Be careful that I take off your skirt and hang you on the city gate.”

A ethereal voice suddenly sounded in her ears, which made the white haired witch tremble. Her eyes looked at Pan Haodong for a few seconds, and then turned and left.