When Yan Xiaomo was about to leave, she suddenly thought of something, stopped and turned around.

"Jumang, I want to ask, do you know the Monkey King?"

"Are you looking for Monkey King?"

Ju Mang's eyes lit up, and his face sank slightly.

Yan Xiaomo nodded, she came here specifically to find Sun Wukong, as well as Zixia.

If Sun Wukong and Zixia can be together now, will the result be different later?

"You know where Monkey King is, right?"

Ju Mang nodded slowly, his eyes fell on the heavy ice wall, and he reached out against the ice wall, and a cold breath spread from his palm to the bottom of his heart.

"Sun Wukong, Zhu Bajie, Sha Monk, and Tang Sanzang, why are you only looking for Sun Wukong, but not Tang Sanzang?"

Ju Mang withdrew his hand, and he didn't know if he could break the ice wall with ten hits.

Even in the scorching sun, the wall of ice did not seem to be melted by the sun's rays.

"Forehead......" Yan Xiaomo paused, and said with a puzzled expression: "Why should I look for Tang Sanzang?" ”

"Eating Tang Sanzang's meat can prolong life and immortality." Ju Mang said slowly, this is also the reason why there are so many monsters who want to catch Tang Sanzang.

Yan Xiaomo couldn't help laughing when she heard Jumang's words.

"What are you laughing at?" The sentence is incomprehensible, is it funny that eating Tang monk meat can prolong life?

Yan Xiaomo hurriedly waved his hand and said: "Whether eating Tang monk meat can prolong life or immortality, I don't know this, but what I know is that no one can live forever, even those immortals in the sky have a day of falling." ”

"The fall of the heavenly immortals?" Ju Mang felt a little incredible, will the gods in the sky also fall one day?

Yan Xiaomo nodded and said, "After 10,000 years, the immortals of Heavenly Court will cease to exist, and anything that can prolong life by eating Tang monk meat is all false advertising." ”

Listening to Yan Xiaomo's words, Ju Mang felt incredible.

"Life and death are accidental, death is inevitable." Yan Xiaomo's eyes didn't have any waves, it seemed that she was just telling a very ordinary and ordinary thing.

Ju Mang was silent for a while before asking, "Xiaomo, where are you sacred, and how do you know so much?" ”

He felt that what Yan Xiaomo said was simply unheard of, and it sounded a bit fantastical.

But Yan Xiaomo's expression was serious, it didn't look like she was lying at all, and besides, Xiaomo didn't have to lie.

"If I told you that I was from 10,000 years later, would you believe it?" Yan Xiaomo asked.

Because it came from 10,000 years later, I know what the world will look like.

"Ten thousand years later?" Ju Mang muttered in a low voice, from the appearance of a monster cultivator, he is now five hundred years old.

Ten thousand years, that is an unimaginable number, it seems very far away, very far away.

"What will it look like in 10,000 years? I'm probably gone! Ju Mang asked, his voice a little low and a little heavy.

Yan Xiaomo thought for a while, shook his head, and said: "I don't know if there were you at that time, there was no heavenly court in the sky at that time, it was an era called the void, although the heavenly court was gone, but there was a sky city, and there were some rising gods, I am also a god, the main god, equivalent to your Jade Emperor at this time or something." ”

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