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Chapter 172: Sad Monkey

The eight-armed spirit ape has lived for thousands of years, and it has already been psychic, Ye Xiaochuan can't understand its roar, but it can understand Ye Xiaochuan's words.

The huge body shrank rapidly in the surprised eyes of Ye Xiaochuan and Baili Kite, and in the blink of an eye, the majestic body that was originally ten zhang tall turned into a rickety old ape about the same height as Ye Xiaochuan, and the eight thick long arms also disappeared six, leaving only two arms.

It was the white-haired monkey king who had given Ye Xiaochuan monkey milk fifteen years ago.

At this moment, this eight-armed spirit ape had sad eyes and old tears. There is a whining sound in the mouth, as if crying.

That year, the world was in turmoil, and the master went out of the mountain.

That year, the master immortal died, and the divine sword was sealed.

That year, the last thing the master said to it was to wait for me to be reincarnated and come back to you.

That year was six thousand three hundred and fifty-four years ago.

This is that after waiting for more than 6,000 years, the original gray-haired monkey has now evolved into an eight-armed spirit ape that is enough to run rampant in the world.

However, there was no news from the owner.

After 6,000 years of silence, it has almost forgotten the face of its master, and only remembers that the master said that he would come to find it after reincarnation.

Unexpectedly, tonight, when I saw my master's sword again, all the forgotten memories came back, and the eight-armed spirit ape held Wu Feng, who was snatched from Ye Xiaochuan's hands, and sat in the dirty muddy water and cried bitterly.

Originally...... It turns out that monkeys can also cry.

The cry of the ape and the neighing of the horse are the most tragic and desolate sounds in the world, and they are the poignant poems that a poet once wrote, "The ape chirps three tears".

Ye Xiaochuan and Baili Kite hid far away, looking at the grief-stricken appearance of the old ape, the two of them looked at each other, and they didn't know what to say for a while.

Seeing that the ancestor was so sad, hundreds of little monkeys all squeaked and whispered behind the white-haired monkey king, and seemed to feel the sadness of the ancestor.

Ye Xiaochuan's heart was turbulent at the moment, and he muttered: "This eight-armed spirit monkey is really the little monkey beside Su Qinglian back then, it has been guarding Cangyun Mountain for so many years, and we don't even know about its existence." ”

Hearing Ye Xiaochuan's muttering, Baili Kite turned his head and said, "What did you say?"

Ye Xiaochuan shook his head slightly and said, "It's nothing, it's just a matter of feeling the ruthlessness of the years and the vicissitudes of the world." ”

Baili Kite was stunned, she never thought that such desolate words would come out of the mouth of a young man under the age of sixteen, and she was a little stunned for a while.

The eight-armed spirit ape's cry was really powerful, and he cried for half an hour holding Wu Feng, Ye Xiaochuan looked at his beloved divine sword from a distance with the snot and tears of the eight-armed spirit ape, as well as saliva, and his heart was immediately unhappy.

As the so-called generations of talented people have come out, each leading the way for hundreds of years.

This divine sword is now his own, and he is the current master of Wufeng, this old white ape licked and cried, and he didn't even put himself in his eyes.

However, Ye Xiaochuan didn't dare to snatch Wu Feng in the hands of the old white ape after all, which angered this peerless monster, and if he became bigger again, he slapped him with a slap, and he could be slapped into flesh.

When he saw the old white ape stretching out his tongue and licking the blade of the sword again, Ye Xiaochuan finally couldn't help it, and cautiously took a few steps forward, learning the name in Xiao Chi's mouth.

Said: "Monkey ...... Grandpa Monkey King, it doesn't seem to be too early this day, can we discuss the problem. ”

When the old white ape heard Ye Xiaochuan's voice, he finally stopped his whining and sorrowful, glanced at Wu Feng in his hand, and then glanced at Ye Xiaochuan, and then let out a few low whirring, and he didn't know what he was talking about.

Ye Xiaochuan shrugged, spread his hands, and said, "Grandpa Monkey King, what are you talking about? ”

The old white ape stood up, and reluctantly handed Wufeng back to Ye Xiaochuan, Ye Xiaochuan reached out to take it, and at this moment, the old white ape's arm suddenly stretched forward, as if grabbing Ye Xiaochuan's neck.

Ye Xiaochuan was taken aback, and the Baili Kite behind him also changed his face wildly.

I saw that the dragon tooth dagger in Baili Kite's hand flashed cold light again, and he was about to make a move.

Ye Xiaochuan shouted: "Don't move!"

The old white ape didn't mean to hurt Ye Xiaochuan, and his rough fingers slowly hooked the Changshengjue hanging around Ye Xiaochuan's neck.

With a movement of its fingers, it tore Changshengjue off Ye Xiaochuan's neck, flipped it a few times in the palm covered with white hair, and showed a look of jealousy and fear in its eyes.

Obviously, it also recognized Changshengjue!

At the same time, it looked up at the young man in front of it.

This is the second time it has seen Ye Xiaochuan, and the first time, Ye Xiaochuan was still a baby in a month.

It looked Ye Xiaochuan carefully, up and down, and once again made a squeaking sound in its mouth, seeing that Ye Xiaochuan didn't understand, it even screamed and gestured.

Ye Xiaochuan looked confused, but Baili Kite saw a rough idea.

Baili Kite said: "It seems to say, let you follow it to a place." ”

The old white ape glanced at the Baili Kite, and then nodded.

Ye Xiaochuan is fear is now completely gone, since this old white ape was raised by Situ Feng before, it will not hurt himself, he can be sure of this.

I thought that when Situ Feng's soul woke up from its slumber and saw his former partner, he would definitely be very happy, so he nodded and said, "Where are you going to take me?"

The old white ape stretched out his finger and pointed to the dense forest to the east.

A moment later, dozens of little monkeys carried a simple raft of wood, several pieces of wood tied together with rattan, very simple, with something like a chair tied to it.

The old white ape sat down on the raft chair, and dozens of monkeys immediately carried the raft and jumped into the jungle. Not to mention how windy this momentum is.

There is a posture where there are no tigers in the mountains, and the monkeys are the kings.

Baili Kite said: "Ye Xiaochuan, do you really plan to go with it?"

Ye Xiaochuan said: "My jade jue is still in its hand, of course I have to go with it to see, don't worry, this eight-armed spirit ape will not hurt us." ”

Baili Kite said puzzledly: "How do you know that it won't hurt us?" Now that it has become smaller, it looks like an old monkey that is dying, but when it went crazy, you also saw that combat power just now. ”

Ye Xiaochuan didn't want to reveal too much about Situ Feng to Baili Kite, this was his secret.

He just smiled mysteriously and said, "This spirit monkey was raised by a friend of mine, and it won't hurt me." ”

With that, he strode after the group of monkeys that were drifting away.

Baili Kite didn't want to follow, but Ye Xiaochuan had already left, so she had to stomp her feet and follow in stride.

When the human who stole the fairy fruit and the terrible old white ape left, the black bear giant beast crawling on the ground raised its head and roared dejectedly, it seemed that he was not going to return those fairy fruits, and now the injury was very serious, so it was better to go into the nest and lick the wound.