Chapter 579

"A drunkenness relieves a thousand worries, and once you get drunk, you can rest again. Sometimes your mind turns too much and too fast, and you always think about some things that are not there. In the end, it is just yourself and your own spirit. It is painful. Only yourself.”

"Why don't you learn from me, drink a glass of wine, no matter what happens, just be happy and happy."

Listening to the words of the Monkey King, Jialing stepped forward and stood beside her. She said in a thin voice: "...I really can't be as free and romantic as the Monkey King. I just worry too much about some things. "

Even as he said this, Jialing took the wine handed to him by the Great Sage, raised his head and drank it down suddenly.

However, the wine was very soft in the mouth at first, but when it fell down the throat and into the stomach, it felt spicy again.

The spicy feeling is not due to the alcohol content, but to the power contained within.

Therefore, even Jialing, a four-digit expert, couldn't bear it. He covered his lips and coughed.

"well!"

The Great Sage Qitian applauded vigorously when he saw this, but although she laughed, her eyes were full of constriction, "...Why should Xiao Jialing drink so hard? The Great Sage Sister will not lose your wine."

"And this wine can kill people. If you drink like this, you will not only waste everything, but you will also make yourself like this. You are really a stupid girl."

At the end of the sentence, Monkey King laughed out loud, even more cheerfully than before.

How could Jialing not know that she had been tricked by the Great Sage? She glared at the Great Sage with her beautiful eyes and put down the wine bottle in her hand.

After brewing for a long time, he suppressed the burning sensation in his stomach and allowed his breathing to become smoother.

But the sweet smell of wine spitting out from Jialing's mouth made her cheeks blush and her eyes were as silky as silk.

Seeing this, the Great Sage Qitian suddenly turned over, grabbed Jialing's slender arm, and pressed her down on the stone table.

Jialing's strength could not be compared to that of the Great Sage Qitian. After she held her arm down, she struggled a little but couldn't get away.

Seeing the Monkey King approaching her with a smile on his face, he seemed about to kiss her lips in the next moment.

Jialing finally panicked. Her voice was slender and weak, and her delicate body softened. She pushed the Monkey King and said softly: "...Sister Monkey King, don't do this."

Monkey King Qitian's eyes were full of teasing smiles. Seeing Jialing's refusal, she naturally stopped teasing her.

After releasing Jialing's arms, the Great Sage Qitian said in a sad tone: "...That's right, little Jialing has a master now."

"Whether it's Jialing's body or mind, it belongs to someone now."

"Now Jialing is someone else's property. If I forcefully kiss him, Jialing will be unclean."

Listening to the narrow words of the Monkey King, and looking at the sly smile in her eyes, Jialing flushed with shame, and said in a long and angry voice: "...Sister Monkey King~~~!"

"Okay, okay, I won't tease you anymore."

The Monkey King turned over and sat next to Jialing. She poured herself a glass of wine again and took a sip.

Jialing also sat up straight at this time and straightened his messy clothes a little.

The Great Sage Qitian asked at this time: "...Xiao Jialing came to Huaguo Mountain to find me, but what's the matter?"

Jialing told Xixiang's plan in detail, and wanted to invite the Monkey King to the lower realm, to the place where the four-digit White Night King of the Outer Sect is, so that everyone could gather together.

After finishing speaking, Jialing said worriedly: "...Sister Great Sage, do you really want to go? I always feel there is some danger."

"That Demon King... no, you also know the character of that adult. He is really moody. I can still vividly remember what he did back then. I don't have much trust in him."

How could Jialing forget so easily the experience of being forcibly abducted by Xixiang and the humiliation King Bai Ye suffered there.

The Great Sage Qitian just listened quietly to Jialing's indignant words. She slowly drank the wine in the glass. After Jialing finished speaking, she smiled and asked:

"...Has Xiao Jialing finished speaking?"

Seeing Monkey King Qitian's unconcerned look, Jialing became even more anxious: "...Sister Monkey King, are you listening to me?"

Jialing's coquettish tone made the Monkey King laugh out loud: "...I heard it, I heard everything you said."

"But, in your words, I didn't see any complaints from you against Zarathustra. It was more like you were acting coquettishly with me."

"Oh, Xiao Jialing, aren't you emotionally moved? What do you mean? You are actually a jerk. Because people have been bullying you, you like them more?"

Jialing was angry for a while, and her voice became much louder: "...How is it possible? Sister Dasheng, I am talking to you about serious things. Please don't laugh at me by saying all these things."

"That lord is the original evil god of Zoroastrianism. He is a high-ranking two-digit figure in this box garden. How dare I complain about him? I would be asking for trouble."

"Especially that adult is moody. He is gentle and soft-spoken when he is normal, but he is really scary when he is angry."

"If I neglect him, what should I do if he gets angry and goes to trouble my people, or comes to trouble you, the Great Saint Sister?"

Monkey King quickly comforted her: "...Okay, okay, it's my fault. I shouldn't have said that to you."

After a pause, she continued, "... I think you may have some misunderstandings, little Jialing. Zarathustra is not such a petty person. He has a big vision."

"You see that he always threatens people with other people's relatives and friends, and he seems to be very serious, so you think he is so despicable and shameless."

"In fact, his words are just to scare people. It's just his own bad taste."

"If you are frightened by him, then you are in his way. Of course, if you disobey his will, he will not vent his anger on your relatives and friends, but he may flatten you."

The Monkey King has a pair of fiery eyes and golden pupils. He has long seen the true character of Xixiang and knows that the original evil god is not a stingy guy.

Of course, he also has the same arrogance as many high gods, that is, he does not allow anyone to disobey his will.

"Why do I always feel that you are speaking well for him, sister Dasheng."

Jialing muttered.

The Monkey King chuckled and said, "...He is my important ally now and in the future. If I don't say something good for him and let him know, he will blame me instead."

"He is a rare thigh on our side now. If we don't hold him tightly, even I don't think I can have much chance of winning."

Jia Ling frowned: "...You used to be the Great Saint Sister who would not please others like this. You are the Monkey King who is fearless!"

"Oh, little Jia Ling can actually use the method of provoking."

The Monkey King still had a playful look, but soon her expression softened, and she whispered to Jia Ling:

"...Those people led by Shiva want to destroy this box garden and then build a new one."

"Such behavior is not a big deal for the innate gods and Buddhas of two or three digits, and it is harmless to them."

"But for the entire lower level of the box garden below three digits, it will be a devastating blow, and all the people in the lower level of the box garden will surely die."

"Little Jialing, do you think you can really survive under such a result?"

"I don't have many brothers and sisters now. Even for you and those brothers and sisters who are still alive, I have to fight for it."

"If the sky wants to stop me, I will break the sky. If the gods and Buddhas stop me, I will demote them to the mortal world!"

"Don't worry, little Jialing, I haven't changed anything. I just understand what I need to do and what I want to do."

· ·······Ask for flowers·· ·····

The sonorous words of the Monkey King moved Jialing and touched her heart.

She knew that the reason why her elder sister seemed to be so compromising was actually all for her, all for their sworn brothers and sisters.

It's not that the Great Saint Sister has changed, but that the Great Saint Sister has to do this for them.

After all, I have become a burden to the Great Saint Sister.

The Great Saint Equal to Heaven knew that Jialing was a stubborn person. Seeing that she seemed to have started to consume her spirit again, he could only shake his head helplessly and said nothing more.

At the end, she said to Jialing: "... I must go to this banquet. Little Jialing, you still don't understand. This is actually a worship of the mountain!"

Jialing really didn't understand the deep meaning of Xixiang holding this banquet.

...

Outside the box garden, a huge and boundless dragon was carrying the world forward.

"Zarathustra is forcing us to choose a camp. This is an open conspiracy!"

The petite world dragon Julimo with a bun said so decisively.

Behind the world dragon Julimo, a tall man was sitting cross-legged.

He looked at the small back of the World Dragon in front of him and said with a smile: "...Xiao Ju, are you going to participate in this banquet too?"

Kurima turned around and looked at the Bull Demon King behind him, smiling happily: "...Why not, old bull!"

"I'm very curious, you are one of Vishnu's incarnations, even if Shiva wants to rebuild the box garden and start the next reincarnation, it won't be any loss to you, right?"

. . ...

The Bull Demon King touched his chin with his big hand, feeling puzzled.

There was no deep hatred between Kulima and Shiva, she could actually just sit back and watch, not caring about anything.

Kurima smiled helplessly: "...So the original evil god Zarathustra is cruel and ruthless, leaving no way for people to live."

"The real meaning of holding this banquet is to force us fence-sitters to make a choice."

"If you choose to participate in his banquet, you will be in his camp. If you don't participate, you must go to Shiva, otherwise you will be treated as an enemy by him."

"Shiva doesn't like the existence of fence-sitters either. He actually supports Zarathustra to do so, directly dividing the enemy and our camps completely, and not allowing anyone to pretend to be submissive and want to take advantage."

"Although Zarathustra and Shiva are enemies, they have a tacit understanding. The two double-digit figures join forces to divide the camps first."

"If someone does not choose one of them to join, the two will tacitly join forces again, first let the third party completely out, and then they will fight again."

"Whether Shiva wins or Zarathustra wins in the end, they can admit to each other that their skills are inferior to others, but they will not be willing to be plucked by a third party."

The Bull Demon King was thoughtful, and after understanding the profound meaning, he sighed: "...these two-digit numbers, each one has so many colorful intestines, no wonder I, the honest old cow, can't become a two-digit number."

Kulimo glanced at the Bull Demon King disdainfully, "Are you a simple and honest old cow?" You are also a cunning one, right?

Don't think that I don't know why you follow me. In fact, I just want to help your brothers and sisters.

Well, this old cow now wants to leave me. Hey, who told me that I am no longer in the double digits and can no longer protect his brothers and sisters, so I want to run away.

Although the Bull Demon King is realistic, Kulima will certainly not be angry. This is human nature.

However, the Bull Demon King still doesn't understand something: "...If that's the case, why don't you join Shiva's side? He should at least have a deeper relationship with you."

Kulima suddenly smiled slyly: "...You don't understand this, old cow!"

"If I join Zarathustra's side, even if he fails, because Shiva and I are both one of the three-phase gods of the Indian god group, Shiva will not be able to do anything to me."

"Besides, Shiva has plotted against me. I'm very angry with Him now. Of course I want to cause Him some trouble."

The Bull Demon King suddenly realized.

If Kulima joins Shiva, Zarathustra's side can really get rid of her, and Kulima's life is likely to be in danger.

But if she joins Zarathustra, because of the characteristics of the three-phase god, it is impossible for Shiva to really do anything to her. Of course, Kulima has to be careful of Yahweh's people.

Thinking of this, the Bull Demon King cursed in his heart. This little loli looked innocent, cute and innocent, but in fact, her belly was full of spoiled intestines.

These can reach double digits, and sure enough, none of them are fuel-efficient lamps! Dry.

Chapter 19 White Night King: Don’t call me Xiaobai!

Xixiang patted Bawanxi's slender and flawless back and motioned her to get up quickly.

Bawanxi hugged Xixiang's waist tightly, and I saw her pretty face, which was all red and full of love, and her cherry lips were pouting. I felt pity for her tired look.

She lay in Xixiang's arms and said lazily: "...let me sleep for a while, I'm really too tired."

Seeing Bawanxi's groggy look, Xixiang smiled and stopped tormenting her.

Xixiang gently peeled off Bavanshi who was wrapped around him like an octopus, gently placed her on the soft bed, and covered her with a soft velvet quilt.

When Xixiang got up, he saw Mei Luxin standing by quietly, and he didn't know when she woke up.

After seeing Saigo getting up, this elegant and serious beautiful elf knight said softly: "...Lord Zaratul, I will change your clothes."

Xixiang didn't make a sound, just nodded to Mei Luxin.

He stood up and let Meiluxin pick up his clothes and put them on gently for him.

"Meluxin, just take care of Bawanxi."

Xixiang, who was about to leave the room, said this to Mei Luxin.

Mei Luxin knew that Xixiang was going to see Queen Morgan. An imperceptible melancholy flashed through her eyes, and she nodded gently and said: "...please don't worry, I will take good care of Bawanxi."

Xixiang nodded to Mei Luxin and left here.

As soon as Xixiang left, Bawanxi, who was lying on the bed, opened her eyes. She hugged the quilt in her arms tightly and smiled sweetly at Meiluxin:

"...Sister Meiluxin, do you want to lie down and rest for a while?"

Mei Luxin shook her head indifferently. Although she also felt very tired, as a dragon fairy, she could still do this with "four, six, seven".

However, Bawanxi was unwilling to give in. She stretched out a delicate white arm from the quilt, grabbed Mei Luxin's beautiful wrist, and giggled: