Murpi was the oldest, but he had been homesick since the beginning of the march. Along the way, he never broke his concern for his family, always thinking that as long as the battle is over, he can go back to Huaguo Mountain to reunite with his relatives, if he can get back the fruitful results, let the children and grandchildren see his majesty, wouldn't it be the icing on the cake?

But thinking about it day and night, I never thought that in the end, there would be a problem here for the king, and he would ...... How could he be a traitor?

Mopi looked at the sky heartbroken, and was about to speak, but the picture of the destruction of Huaguo Mountain suddenly changed again, the clouds rolled to the middle and then separated, and when they separated, Sun Wukong's face reappeared in place of Huaguo Mountain, which was slaughtered by the war, with a high-spirited face, how could there be half a bitter state of being coerced?

Huang Li still seemed to hold on to hope, wiping his tears and shouting to the heavens: "King, if you have any troubles, if the king of Cangluo has done something to coerce you, can you let us know?" There are so many of us that no matter how strong he is, he can't ride on top of us! ”

Speaking of this, he suddenly startled, jumped to his feet and shouted: "No, no, you must not be the king, you are a fake, pretending to be the king to deceive us, right?" ”

Huang Li's words have a great effect, for Sun Wukong's betrayal, people originally reacted differently, but now they all put down the various possibilities in their minds and looked at this side in a uniform manner.

Sun Wukong sneered and asked Huang Li: "Little Huang Li, last summer, you naughtily drilled into the deep pool behind the mountain, saying that you wanted to break the diving record held by the predecessors of Huaguo Mountain for many years, but you almost lost your life, and even the left rib made a big cut on the sharp pond stone, and almost fell into a stubborn disease, I am not wrong, right?" ”

"Ah...... This ......" Huang Li's expression froze, and his hopeful eyes were instantly replaced by disappointment and fear.

The incident that happened last summer, few people in Huaguo Mountain knew, how could the king of Cangluo choose not to choose, and choose such a trivial matter to stuff the fake king's brain?

The sheep's sister-in-law hugged the frog old man and stood closest to Huang Li, the frog old man was originally indignant, and he temporarily suppressed his grief and anger to Huang Li, and asked: "Sun Dasheng, but you have gone through a lot of hardships to rescue us hard-working people from the mountain monster confinement!" If you are in the same league as the King of Cangluo, why bother to do such unjust things? It took so much mana to destroy the Grey Spotted Clan and use their energy to send us into the belly of the mountain monster, this is a fact that everyone can see! You must have a hard time, old man, even if I give up this old life, I must help you! ”

"Hahaha~Hahaha~"

Sun Wukong burst out into a cold laugh, glared at the frog elder with disdain: "Your words are not bad at all, but I didn't deal with the Gray Spot Clan to save you, but to demonstrate to the king of Cangluo." What is the King Continent? Why did he swallow it alone, and not give me half of the country? ”

"You...... You ......" The frog didn't give up, he wanted to say more, but he was in a hurry and his throat was stuck, and he kept rolling his eyes and was about to die.

"Oh, old frog, you are so old, don't say a few words, it's really not worth dying for this kind of popularity!" Seeing this, the sheep's sister-in-law was anxious, and one hoof hand desperately tried to smooth the chest of the frog.

The frog's eyes were covered with tears, and there was a lot of grief and indignation that "I can't blind my eyes even if I'm dead".

Mopi was originally quite far away from Huang Li, and his heart was torn left and right by contradictions, and it was unbearable, so he strode over.

"Everyone," he shouted mainly at Huang Li, "the Puluo Realm is originally a virtual realm, and the inner scene is difficult to distinguish between reality and fiction, let's not take it seriously!" Huaguo Mountain is a sacred mountain in the mortal world, how can it be so easy to destroy? The tricks of the monster envoy, let's not believe it easily! ”

Huang Li squatted on the ground, holding his head in his hands in pain and shaking it constantly.

Murphy pressed his two big hands his shoulders and yelled, "Can you cheer up a little?" As long as we keep going, we still have hope! Huaguo Mountain may not be really ruined! ”

Huang Li raised his tearful face and looked at Mopi and said: "I don't dare to say whether the king here is true or false, but Huaguo Mountain is really gone......

"You...... Why? What is the basis for this?! ”

The giant cylinder rushed over with Yiyi, young and vigorous, and the roar was louder than Mopi.

Huang Li wiped his hazy eyes and said, "Because on the battlefield of the demon seed against the black ball soldiers, I saw a person, my grandfather, Lao Rongrong, who was squatting on a big stone and praying to the sky. I believe that after that, he must have chosen a cliff to jump off and died for Huaguo Mountain......"

"Huh? Glory old man? ”

After being reminded by the yellow calendar, everyone remembered it all, and looked at each other and didn't know what it was like.

Yiyi still refused to give up, and insisted: "Yes, I remember that I seemed to see the shadow of the glorious old man flashing past, but this doesn't prove that the picture is real?" That old man, what does it have to do with the authenticity of the picture? ”

Huang Li choked up and said, "Yes, of course I can." Old Glory is my grandfather, who has almost the same life as Huaguo Mountain, and is one of the founders of this sacred mountain, and is connected to the divine soul of the sacred mountain. The king of Cangluo can fake, he can imitate anything, but he can't imitate a character like his grandfather, if the picture of destroying the mountain is fake, his grandfather can't appear ......"

The explanation of the Yellow Calendar is true, who else can not believe it?

Everyone had a feeling of collapse with weak legs and feet, and they couldn't stand. I thought it was just a nightmare, and I could wake up at dawn, but it turned out that the night would never go away, so the nightmare could not be eliminated......

Sister-in-law Yang couldn't hold back any longer, and looked at the sky crying and asked, "Sun Dasheng, what are you trying to do this?" Even if the lives of our people are nothing but mustard, you have to take care of your own home! The whole monkey clan is your relative, why do you want to let yourself rebel against your relatives? Take 10,000 steps back and say, even if you don't care about the monkey clan, but the Monkey King reputation established for thousands of years can't be destroyed like this! ”

"Good name? What is a good name? Compared to the ruling power of the King Continent, what is there that Lao Sun can't give up?! "Sun Wukong tried to be as brazen as possible, and did not hesitate to force people to hate him and hate him to the greatest extent.

Murphy sighed heavily and asked the king, "The matter has come to this, and the subordinates know that it is useless to say anything. Now that the king has strengthened his determination to betray, there is no second way for us to cut off with you and become a feud. However, your subordinates have spent half their lives in the army, and they are loyal to you, serving before and after the saddle, do you really plan to wipe us all out and give us no way out? ”

Sun Wukong looked at the earth and rolled his eyes, and suddenly the chaotic clouds swept up in front of people's eyes, and all the people with poor concentration fell to the ground, out of breath.