The sky of Yunjiang Cave is both deep and wide. Iron Monkey chose a direction at will and walked all the way, sleeping in the open air. It drinks a few sips of mountain spring water when it's thirsty, and gnaws a few wild fruits when it's hungry. It doesn't know where it's going or what it's looking for. It just wanders around according to its own will.
The Iron Monkey was originally a spiritual creature born in the Golden Mother Cave. He got the Shuiyun Stone Stick, which was a divine object conceived in the Pillar Stone Hall. They met each other by fate, and the energy pulled them together, and gradually became a climate. The Abyss Blood God Pill helped it. Reborn, he finally got a glimpse of the main road. In the dark, deep in the cave, something seemed to be calling it.
On this day, the red sun was scorching like fire, and the heat was fumigating. Iron Monkey came to a deep valley with beautiful mountains and clear water, and found a blue pool. The cold air was so dense that it made one's pores shrink. The Iron Monkey was overjoyed. He dropped the stone stick and jumped into the pool to wash himself. Suddenly he heard a sound of water, and a big snake as thick as a bucket sprang out from the depths of the pool. It had short horns on its head and several It has the appearance of a dragon. Although its body is like a wolf, it moves very quickly. With a flick of its tail, it tightly wraps around the iron monkey.
The big snake's eyes widened, and it twisted several times with all its strength, but the iron monkey seemed to be fine, grinned, stretched out its arms, and got away gently and skillfully. Instead of taking a water cloud stone stick, he picked up a pair of iron fists and struck the big snake from head to tail with a hundred punches. The snake's skin was intact, but its bones, flesh and internal organs were rotted into a pile of mud.
The water waves gradually subsided, and the Iron Monkey dragged the snake corpse out of the Bitan. He peeled off the flexible snake skin, washed away the fishy smell, made a skirt and wrapped it around his waist. He took a look at the pool water and grinned, quite amused. proud. It kicked the snake carcass into the pool. The blood was rippling, and it slowly sank to the bottom of the pool. The empty mountains were silent all around, and the heat had completely disappeared. Coveting to cool off, it dozed off under the shade of a tree beside the pool, and fell into a deep sleep without knowing it. Go to sleep.
Half a day later, the situation suddenly changed. Tongyun rolled in from all directions and pressed extremely low. A black dragon poked its head out, roaring lowly, and thunder and fire fell from the sky. The Iron Monkey woke up in shock, jumped up suddenly, his eyes shot out two golden lights, and saw the black dragon appearing to challenge him. He suddenly became furious, screamed loudly, flew into the air, picked up the water cloud stone stick and struck.
When the black dragon saw it approaching fiercely and fierce flames rising to the sky, his heart pounded. The scales all over his body stood upright. He swung his head and transformed into a fat black man with an ugly face and a voice like a bell. He shouted sternly: "You... Hericium, why did you kill my child and form a deep hatred?"
The Iron Monkey was startled for a moment when he heard this, and then he suddenly realized that the big snake living deep in the Bitan was actually the dragon's son and grandson. He beat the younger one and provoked the older one to seek revenge! Looking closely, he saw that although the fat black man had a wretched appearance, he had the aura of a real dragon, without any discount. Seeing that he was hunting, he chuckled twice, and without saying a word, he charged forward with his stick.
When the black dragon saw that the monkey didn't pay any attention to his words, he immediately killed him, and his heart became even more timid. However, a powerful enemy was coming to kill him. If he ran away, he would definitely be punished by his master. It would be better to tell a false story, resist for a while, and then Ask the master to surrender. He made up his mind, took two bamboo whips, shouted and spitted, and tried hard to hold them against the stone sticks.
With a sound, the bamboo whip flew out of his hand. The black dragon's beard and hair were spread out, and he stood there stunned. A violent tremor spread from his fingertips to his shoulders. His muscles and bones were broken, and his two arms hung down like soft-skinned snakes. He was in severe pain. It was heartbreaking. He had never suffered such pain before. He couldn't help but screamed hoarsely.
The iron monkey lifted off the bamboo whip with one stick, turned the stick head around, and hit the black dragon on the head with a bang. With a "bang" sound, the brains burst and he collapsed to the ground, revealing a dragon corpse. He was holding a majestic dragon head and hit it. It turned into a rotten watermelon, and the red and white stuff dripped all over the ground.
After all, the Yunjiang Palace cannot be compared with the Golden Mother Palace, the Pillar Stone Palace, and the spiritual creatures bred in the cave sky cannot withstand anything. They are so invulnerable. Iron Monkey was stunned for a moment, feeling a little resentful. He was worried that the black dragon was a spiritual pet raised by his master and had other uses.
It sniffed, washed away the blood with the water cloud stone stick in the pond, and was about to escape, when suddenly there was a throbbing in its heart, as if it had missed something important. Iron Monkey subconsciously stopped and looked back at the dragon corpse. With a flash of golden light, he disemboweled the corpse like a sharp blade, cut it in half, and rolled out a blood egg.
The blood eggs are as big as a well railing, round and quivering, spread all over the tendons as thick as a finger, forming a faint shape of a talisman, with obscure vitality and hidden mysteries. Iron Monkey was surprised and happy. It turned out that the black dragon was not the real owner, but a body that nourished the blood egg. The thing born in the egg was the spiritual creature bred in the cloud-jelly cave!
This is exactly what it is looking for.
Iron Monkey stepped forward cautiously, put his hand on the egg shell, and felt the breath of the little creature, rising and falling, gradually declining. It scratched its head and cut open the abdomen to retrieve the eggs. It was done too hastily and the vitality was not yet fully developed. If it was swallowed just like that, although it would be a small supplement, it would still lack some crucial heat.
The vitality was constantly disappearing, and continuing to wait would only lead to greater losses. Iron Monkey made up his mind, and with his fingers like hooks, he tore open a hole in the blood egg, squeezed out a drop of sticky blood essence, put it close to Thunder God's face, sniffed, and pursed his lips to inhale. In the mouth.
The smell of essence and blood is weird, strong like wine, and makes people feel drunk. Two blushes appear on Iron Monkey's dark face. He raises his head and spits out a breath of turbid air, mixed with traces of blood, and disperses in the void. The deep valley suddenly boiled, and the demonic birds and beasts could not resist the temptation and gathered from all directions. They saw the iron monkey holding the blood eggs in his arms, taking them as his own, sucking the essence and blood in mouthfuls, and they were all ready to move.
The ground shook, and the birds and beasts dispersed with noisy sounds. A huge silver-backed ferocious ape roared, and suddenly he saw the iron monkey. He quickly got down on all fours to stop his forward momentum. The silver hairs on his back stood upright, and he glared at a pair of copper bells. Like eyes, staring intently. Iron Monkey ignored him and just sat on the ground, shaking his head like a drunken man without taking a sip. The blood eggs had shriveled up to half, and there was not much blood left.
The silver-backed ape twitched its nose, hesitated for a long time, and finally couldn't restrain its impulse. He stood up, beat his chest with his fists, and staggered forward with a banging sound. The Iron Monkey didn't even look back. He picked up the water cloud stone stick and swiped it with his backhand. The silver-backed ape screamed and flew out like an arrow, breaking four or five big trees one after another, causing fractures, tendons, and head bleeding. Liu, he couldn't die any more.
Killing chickens and frightening monkeys is like this. Attracted by the breath of blood eggs, the birds, beasts and monsters that gathered looked at each other, and none of them dared to step forward. The silver-backed ferocious ape was the undisputed overlord of the land with a radius of thousands of miles, and was beaten to pieces with a stick. , such a fierce person, who dares to compete with it for blood eggs?
Among the monster birds, there was a white-fronted vulture that had some tricks up its sleeve. With a roll of its eyes, it silently descended to the bottom of the valley, flapped its wings, and staggered to the side of the silver-backed ape. It tilted its head and looked at it for a moment. He took out his sharp beak, struggled to tear open the damaged chest and abdomen, and devoured the internal organs with large mouthfuls. A stream of warm current poured into his body, and his face and neck suddenly turned red.
The demonic birds and beasts did not dare to compete with the iron monkey for food, but they did not pay attention to the white-fronted vulture. They swarmed up and ate the silver-backed ferocious ape, and devoured it in an instant.
