After Jiang Yuan's announcement that he had returned, he did not do much more, but stayed in the same place.

Because he understood that the women, after they knew that they were back, they would come directly, and they would have to wait for their arrival here.

However, Jiang Yuan has not yet waited for her own woman, but now he is waiting for Sun Wukong.

This is also normal, after all, Jiang Yuan can be said to appear at the door of Sun Wukong, how can Sun Wukong not have to come to see?

"Ginger Yuan, you finally came back, my old son knows that you will not die so easily, so long have not seen, you don't seem to change."

Looking at Jiang Yuan, Sun Wukong said with a greasy ear.

It seems that even if he has been a generation of power for a thousand years, the monkey's eagerness is still unable to change.

Once again, when I met an acquaintance, Jiang Yuan's performance was much calmer than when he met Zhuge Ziyun.

"Yeah, long time no see, you're getting stronger too."

Jiang Yuan stared at Sun Wukong and sighed.

For thousands of years, there were not many traces left on Sun Wukong's body, but Jiang Yuan could feel that the changes in Sun Wukong were still relatively large.

Especially in terms of strength.

A thousand years ago, Sun Wukong was just a generation of power, and its strength could be described as a period of fluctuation.

Now, with the precipitation and stability of the millennium, his strength is naturally more terrible.

However, even if you know that Sun Wukong has become stronger, Jiang Yuan does not care too much.

Because after he repaired the injury, he was surprised to find that although he had wasted thousands of years, he was not without harvest.

Jiang Yuan can clearly feel that his first harvest is to be closer to the power of time, and it is more simple to trigger the power of time.

Obviously, the reason for this change is that after being completely defenseless, after soaking in the river of time, the body is a little adapted to the power of time.

Another harvest of Jiang Yuan is from the blood of the dead king.

Because it had not been restored to the full state before, Jiang Yuan could not realize where the effect of the body's blood was part.

But now, he finally understood why the effect of the drop of the blood of the dead king had not met his expectations.

Because the drop of the blood of the corpse king, there is a part of the effect, is to raise its own upper limit, so that you can vaguely feel the ultimate place that the subject said.

In other words, although the blood of the blood of the corpse king did not bring the growth of strength to himself, it raised its own realm.

He can clearly feel that this kind of improvement is more beneficial than strength growth.

With these two gains, even if we know that Sun Wukong has more cultivation time for thousands of years than himself, Jiang Yuan is still unsatisfied.

He is confident that he can defeat Sun Wukong thousands of years ago, and after thousands of years, he will not be his opponent.

Feeling the strong self-confidence emanating from Jiang Yuan, the war intention on Sun Wukong's body also rose in an instant.

As a combat madman, after becoming a generation of power, he has been missing opponents and has long made his hand itchy.

Now, when he meets such a good opponent of Jiang Yuan, he naturally sees the heart of the hunter.

“Don’t say that much, fight one.”

Sun Wukong was also too lazy to talk about anything, took out the gold hoop stick, and smashed it to Jiang Yuan.

Seeing that Sun Wukong wanted to do it with Jiang Yuan, and those around him had a sudden look of white.

Satan is fighting, and the human being is suffering.

From the formation of the killing battlefield, they can deeply appreciate the horror of the battle between generations of power.

Now, two generations of power have to fight in front of themselves, and the end of themselves and others can be imagined.

Fortunately, what they feared did not happen.

Because Jiang Yuan does not want to fight with Sun Wukong at this time.

When the Sun Wukong threw a stick at him, he chose to avoid the side of the war, and did not accept the Sun Wukong's trick at all.

"You monkey, you are still in such a hurry, I don't have any thoughts about you now, I just want to see my women now."

Jiang Yuan hid from the attack of Sun Wukong, and said calmly.

Seeing Jiang Yuan is just a blind dodging, it is indeed no fighting mind, just the war-trenched Sun Wukong, became a little excited.

Jiang Yuan did not want to fight, Sun Wukong could not force, after all, Jiang Yuan's speed was there.

"It's a shame, I don't know what's good for women."

Sun Wukong was quite upset with the gold hoop stick, and he muttered a displeasure.

Hearing the trumpeds of the Sun Wukong, Jiang Yuan found himself speechless.

In this regard, Jiang Yuan can only say ridiculously: "Women's good, you single monkey naturally can not understand, otherwise, you can find a mother monkey, go to experience it yourself."

When Jiang Yuan said this, he also lost a mocking look at Sun Wukong.

"That's it, my old son is not interested, I would rather play with the gold hoop."

Just in the room where Jiang Yuan and Sun Wukong spoke, a huge figure inserted a strong between them.

This is the little fox who comes in full force.

In order to be able to see Jiang Yuan as soon as possible, she was struggling to get on the road, and she did not know how much movement there was on the way, so she could come in the shortest time.

After seeing Jiang Yuan, the little fox was so excited that he wanted to throw himself into the arms of Jiang Yuan.

However, she was so excited that she forgot that she was still in the shape of a nine-tailed fox.

It is already a complete version of the small fox in the form of a nine-tailed fox, and its size is not generally large.

She threw her arms so that it was like a mountain hitting Jiang Yuan.

Jiang Yuan is also a zombie king, if it is replaced by a weaker one, she hit so hard, afraid that it will be crushed.

After being blocked by Jiang Yuan, the little fox only woke up, and his body became a coveted beauty, and rushed into Jiang Yuan's arms.

“You bastard, I thought I’d never see you again.”

After feeling Jiang Yuan's familiar embrace, the excited little fox, it was difficult to beat Jiang Yuan's chest and burst into tears.

She was crying so much, Jiang Yuan's heart naturally did not feel well, can only be hurried to comfort her.

And the demonic people of Wan Demon Mountain, when they saw the little fox like a swallow rushed into the bosom of Jiang Yuan, they were already surprised and opened their mouths wide.

When they saw that the little fox looked like a little girl, and when they cried and clamored in Jiang Yuan's arms, they were even more stunned.

Is this the high, high, the incense queen who is the second-handest of the mountain?

Is this the uninhabited, non-smiling, and often showing sad nine-tailed fox?

At this moment, the little fox established an image in their hearts for hundreds of thousands of years, and suddenly collapsed.

What they think in their hearts, the little fox naturally does not care.

At this moment, she had only Jiang Yuan in her eyes, and completely ignored the single monkey on the side.