The Monkey King

Watching Yang Chan and Ao Cunxin walk into the house from a distance, turning over, the golden boy sighed.

"The third princess of Xihai is also here. Yang Jian and this monkey are indeed colluding."

Silver boy lay aside and remained silent.

Lying on his arms and looking at the blue sky, the golden boy asked quietly: "How long do you think the master wants us to keep guard? We have been guarding for more than five years, and there has been no result."

"There's nothing wrong with guarding it." Silver Boy replied: "It's better than going back to Tusita Palace to guard the alchemy furnace. There are also elixirs given here from time to time."

"I can't figure out what the master wants us to do here?" Jintongzi pushed his waist and sat up: "We can't watch this monkey at all. I always feel that he has known that we are here for a long time. "

Looking towards the woods not far away, he saw a monkey cub sitting leisurely on a book and chewing a pear, his eyes staring at him.

Yin Tongzi also sat up, looked at the somewhat depressed Golden Boy and asked: "Hey, where did he hide all the monsters? According to what we know before and after, the monsters in Huaguoshan are now at least There are more than 20,000, but no matter how much we probe, we can only feel that it is less than 2,000."

"Send them away." Golden Boy sniffed twice and said, "Last time we saw with our own eyes that they could easily leave Huaguo Mountain without touching the boundary sand. I guess this monkey also knows that more people don't make him stronger. But it’s eye-catching. It’s not like the days when little demons were bought and sold. How many demon kings do you think would take in little demons?”

"Where was it sent?"

"What the master doesn't worry about, is it our turn to worry about it?" The golden boy opened the lid of the gourd at his waist, raised his head and drank the water.

Looking at the towering Huaguo Mountain in the distance, Yintongzi narrowed his eyes and said doubtfully: "I always feel that this Huaguo Mountain is not as simple as we imagined. What on earth did they do under our noses?" Woolen cloth?"

After a long while, he let out a long sigh: "What a pity, we can't even get within twenty miles now, and we can't figure anything out."

The two looked at each other. He smiled helplessly.

…

In the dark water curtain cave, holding the cloud-walking stick, the monkey followed Heizi step by step along the tunnel. Along the way, the busy demons who were sparsely coming and going stood and saluted.

Go to the deepest part of Water Curtain Cave. A bottomless cave appeared in front of me.

This cave was dug after moving into Shuiliandong.

Inserting the torch in his hand on the wall nearby, Monkey and Heizi jumped into it and fell rapidly.

Soon, they saw the deep red fire coming from the exit of the cave below, and there were roars, hoots, iron collisions, chanting, and wood friction, all mixed together, making it extremely noisy.

After adjusting their postures slightly, both of them turned their heads downwards and channeled their spiritual energy, and quickly walked out of the cave.

Hot, turbid air is coming.

What comes into view is a huge dark red space. A huge cylindrical cavity hundreds of feet high and a hundred feet in diameter, full of heat, a crimson scene of iron and fire!

In mid-air, a towering wooden pulley arm hoisted a huge wooden tool and slowly rotated in the air. It looked like an unfinished battleship. A thin mantis spirit stood on the wooden vessel waving a flag and commanding. Hundreds of monsters stood on the wall like trackers, tearing at the reins and sweating.

Numerous semi-exposed stone chambers on the four walls are filled with monsters.

There are strong monsters pushing blowers and sweating to smelt ordnance; there are little monsters who sit neatly in the school and read books as if no one else is around; there are monster craftsmen who spread the design drawings on the table and make a fuss; there are monsters carrying various items back and forth. Tall behemoths that collect supplies; there are even shackled heavenly soldiers who are forced to assist in various matters under the guard of whip-wielding monsters...

There are countless tunnels on the rock wall, densely packed, extending in all directions and boundless.

The demons with their bare upper bodies holding shovels are still fighting on the rock wall to dig new stone chambers and tunnels. The excavated mud and rocks were sent downwards through simple wooden lifting equipment amidst the shouts of trackers, and were sent out to the East China Sea through waterways by fish and shrimp monsters.

Dozens of monster carpenters were working hard, nailing up the formwork pieces to hold them in place to prevent landslides.

The firelight everywhere reflected everything here as deep red and hot as hell.

This is Huaguo Mountain. The real Huaguo Mountain, the Huaguo Mountain that outsiders cannot see, has no beautiful mountains and clear waters, no red flowers and green leaves.

A world belonging to monsters, a world filled with iron and blood. Born out of the endless suffering of the demon clan for tens of thousands of years.

They are hiding underground, without seeing the bright sunshine, breathing fresh air, rich food, or even a trace of tranquility.

Everything here is only related to pain, enduring endless pain, living hard, dormant, just to one day be able to walk uprightly in the sun as a monster.

In the vast school grounds below, thousands of monsters wearing thick armor and armed to the teeth were practicing.

Seeing the arrival of the monkeys, the military formation immediately boiled. They beat their breastplates and bared their fangs and roared. The shocking roars they erupted were deafening in this closed underground world.

The monkey made a somersaulting cloud roll and raised the cloud-walking stick from a distance to accept their greetings.

The roar became even louder.

The foundation of the entire Huaguo Mountain has long been hollowed out. This is five years of hard work.

A huge underground city, an underground fortress, the prototype of a demonic empire. Everything is self-contained and self-sufficient. A powerful elite demon army is here ready to go.

The two landed steadily on a gap in the stone wall.

Short Mouth, who had been waiting there for a long time, came over and put a heavy fist on his breastplate: "They are back."

"How to say?"

"The conditions offered by the other party are a bit high, and we can't bear it."

"What do they want?"

"Golden spirit."

The monkey's footsteps paused slightly, looked back at Short Mouth, and then hurried forward again.

Along the wide, dim red tunnel, guards knelt down one by one and saluted.

Many of them are descendants of monkeys from Huaguo Mountain who have already half-awakened their intelligence. After receiving formal training, they transformed into monsters.

Of course, the transformation of monkeys is just a matter of getting bigger.

Seeing the monkey's arrival, the two guards guarding the gate quickly pushed the gate open, and a burst of noise came from inside. In the huge hall, countless monsters gathered.

The monkey steps forward without hesitation.

The hall immediately erupted with shouts of monsters.

"Brother Monkey——!"

"Your Majesty——!"

The monsters in this hall include the army general of Huaguo Mountain, the smelting supervisor, the school teacher, and the logistics coordinator...

Five years ago, they were all struggling to survive in a corner of the mortal world, but now, they are fighting for a common future in all areas of the underground city of Huaguo Mountain.

What drives all this is the monkey on the high platform.

In this world where extensive development is the main theme and emphasis is placed on natural evolution, he used an incredible radical and detailed thinking to forge the prototype of this huge monster empire in just five years of peace, parting the clouds and opening up to all. The monsters showed a ray of sunshine and taught them to live in another way.

No more escaping, no longer being timid, face tomorrow as a fighter.

The air in this hall, which is twenty feet in diameter and three feet high, is suffocatingly turbid.

An aisle was quickly opened and led directly to the high platform in the middle. On the high platform stood the squirrel spirit Lu Liuguai and a woman wearing a cloak.

Walking through the passage step by step, through the bustling monsters, you can vaguely see all kinds of weapons, beast furs, and even the leaders of the monster forces and Xantian who had conflicts with them in the past five years and were finally annihilated by them on the rough stone walls. The general's head.

Stepping straight onto the high platform in the middle, the monkey raised one hand high.

The door slammed shut, and the originally noisy hall fell silent.

All the monsters fell silent and looked at him quietly.

Lu Liuguai bowed slightly and said, "Your Majesty, we are back."

"How's it going?" Monkey stared at Lu Liuguai and asked.

Lu Liuguai shook his head slowly: "We can't reach an agreement. They insist that we use gold essence in exchange, not even weapons."

"Those guys are so disrespectful. If you talk to them properly, they really think that we in Huaguo Mountain are easy to bully." The short-mouthed man standing aside said slowly.

The monsters around them immediately started shouting, waving their fists, and shouting and killing.

The woman standing aside took off the felt hat on her head, revealing two red fox ears, long fiery red hair, and a flushed face.

Blinking his big eyes, he looked at the monkey, then looked at Lu Liuguai, and said softly: "But we can't reveal our strength yet. If Heaven is aware of it, all our efforts will be wasted. So, it's best to come in secret."

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