Chapter 129 Kazuho

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"Come on, come on! Skinny Monkey, let's drink as brothers!"

Big Fatty Ge pulled up a chair and sat next to the Monkey King. His face was flushed, and he wanted to toast to the Monkey King with drunken eyes.

The monks can use spiritual power to evaporate alcohol, but today everyone was drinking happily, and they all allowed the alcohol to rage in their bodies, which was really enjoyable.

The Monkey King did not deliberately evaporate the alcohol, but laughed loudly and continued to drink heavily with Ge Dapeng.

The banquet lasted for a full six hours before it ended. The group drank from the first night until noon the next day.

Everyone was drunk.

Before he fell completely drunk, Monkey King used his spiritual power to evaporate the alcohol and regained consciousness.

This is not because the Monkey King is cheating.

There are too many people in the spiritual world who want to kill him. Ge Dapang and the others can do whatever they want, but the Monkey King cannot. After waking up, Monkey King Qitian waved to the chief eunuch to come over. He helped Ning Qitian and others back to the room to rest. He went to the place where Xiao Shitou lived in the palace, picked up the little guy, took some sacrifices, and rushed to Master Hong Yan. Worship at your grave.

Master Hong Yan's tomb is built in the mountains outside the imperial city.

Arriving in front of the master's grave, the Monkey King knelt on the ground and banged his head three times.

Thinking of the scenes he spent with his master in the Holy Sword Sect, the Monkey King couldn't help but blush.

"Grandpa, Uncle Chen and I are here to see you!"

Little Shitou let out a sweet voice, then knelt down on the ground and kowtowed a few times.

The Great Sage Qitian rubbed Xiao Shitou's head and said: "Little Shitou, don't call me Uncle Chen from now on, but call me master. Your grandfather is my master, and I am your master. We will pass on this legacy and live up to it." Master’s wish!”

When Ning Qiuhe came back last time, he helped the Monkey King bring a high-level inheritance to Xiao Shitou. At that time, the Monkey King regarded the Monkey King as his master.

Upon hearing this, Xiao Shitou did not hesitate and immediately knelt down in front of the Monkey King and kowtowed three times.

"Master, please bow to me with a little stone!"

"good!"

Monkey King Qitian's eyes lit up, he held up the small stone and said: "There are still nineteen days until the battle of life and death. Next, I will teach you how to practice in front of the master's grave! I only hope that the master is alive in heaven. I can rest in peace."

Xiao Shitou is Master Hong Yan's only remaining relative in this world. The Great Sage Qitian once swore that he would protect him no matter what and train him to become a talent.

So, in the next ten days or so, the Great Sage Qitian was in front of the master's grave, personally teaching Xiao Shitou how to practice.

Little Shitou was also well-behaved and sensible. He neither complained about suffering nor tiredness, and absorbed as much as possible the spiritual knowledge imparted to him by the Monkey King.

The Monkey King is, after all, an invincible being beneath the saints. Although he has only been taught for more than ten days, Xiao Shitou's understanding and understanding of practice has obviously reached a big level, and there is fighting spirit and brilliance in his eyes.

time flies.

With only the last three days left before the battle of life and death, the Monkey King's messenger jade pendant was illuminated.

The Alchemist Conference of the Cultivation World has begun.

As usual, the Alchemist Alliance invited all the top powers in the spiritual world to watch the battle.

The Monkey King, as the leader of the Southern Heaven Alliance, of course received the invitation as no exception.

Knowing that the Eternal Sword Sect would also go to the Alchemy Alliance, the Monkey King narrowed his eyes slightly and stood up slowly.

A monstrous fighting spirit burst out from the Monkey King!

Easy days always pass quickly.

he knows……

From today on, the world of spiritual practice will never have peace again!