Journey to the West: After the Great Sage listened to the advice, the three realms were all confused

"pat-"

Tears fell.

The expressionless Sun Wukong was slightly stunned, and then he realized that he was affected by the despair and sadness of this space, and he shed tears unconsciously.

Yang Jian next to him was even more exaggerated. He half-knelt on the ground, with his most painful memories constantly churning in his mind.

"I'm so sad... I really want to destroy something." Yang Jian murmured, tears streaming down his face unconsciously.

He felt choked up inside, and he couldn't help but want to make some noise to vent his emotions.

There was clearly nothing in this emptiness, but the omnipresent despair and regret made it difficult for him to cope.

"Second brother, calm down and concentrate!" Seeing that Yang Jian was about to go crazy, Sun Wukong made a quick decision and spoke to help Yang Jian.

Upon hearing this, Yang Jian immediately sat down cross-legged and, as Sun Wukong said, began to hold his breath and concentrate, trying to control his emotions.

This is also thanks to the assistance of Sun Wukong.

Yang Jian, who was originally restless and unable to calm down, gradually found his state.

He kept adjusting his state in this lifeless place.

A milky white cyclone surrounded Yang Jian, condensing and finally becoming like a trickle of rain, cleansing his body and mind.

Watching Yang Jian gradually calm down, Sun Wukong also breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Fortunately, he had already prepared for this situation, otherwise things would have been very difficult.

Silently withdrawing his hand, Sun Wukong asked Yang Jian with concern: "How are you?"

Yang Jian shook his head. Although his face was pale, he looked much more energetic than before.

He looked at Sun Wukong seriously and said, "I'm fine now. Thank you, big brother."

He was not trying to comfort Sun Wukong, but he was indeed much better than before.

Although it was still a little uncomfortable, it was not as severe as before where I was almost possessed.

Thinking of this, Yang Jian couldn't help but sigh, his face filled with helplessness.

Sure enough, compared to Sun Wukong who just shed a tear, I am still too weak!

However, even if he had to do it all over again, he would not regret it.

This kind of experience is not something you can encounter casually.

Yang Jian had a premonition that his state of mind would be greatly improved after this incident.

Maybe, after returning to the prehistoric world, he will have the opportunity to break through to the next level.

In this way, the trip was not in vain.

Thinking of this, Yang Jian seemed to see some light in the vast darkness.

His eyes involuntarily followed the light, and he unconsciously took a step forward, wanting to follow it.

The next second, his arm was grabbed by Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong saw Yang Jian's expression and knew that he must have discovered something. He stared at him closely and asked, "Did you discover something, brother?"

He always felt that there was something wrong with Yang Jian's condition just now, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

Hearing this, Yang Jian shook his head, but his eyes were still fixed on the inexplicable light that suddenly appeared.

"Nothing, I just want to look around." Yang Jian said without meaning it.

He didn't know what was wrong with him, but subconsciously, he didn't want Sun Wukong to know that there was such a bright light.

Hearing this, Sun Wukong frowned slightly, subconsciously shifted his gaze to the direction Yang Jian was looking, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Nothing at all.

Could it be that something that can only be seen by Yang Jian appeared there?

Sun Wukong made a quick decision and covered Yang Jian's eyes. He then continued to ask, "Can you still see what you saw just now?"

The obstruction of his vision brought Yang Jian back to his senses a little. He shook his head and said, "I can't see anymore..."

But the next second, his voice was filled with confusion again: "No, it appeared again? That light."

When Sun Wukong heard this, he looked around again, but still saw nothing.

It seems that the so-called light cannot be observed in the traditional way visible to the naked eye.

"Then do you feel any different about it?" Sun Wukong asked again.

I don’t know if it’s because of the change in observation method, but Yang Jian cooperated a lot more than at the beginning.

After hearing what Sun Wukong said, Yang Jian carefully felt it, nodded seriously and said, "I'm not sure, but I feel it will be very warm... He told me to leave here."

In Yang Jian's sight, the light was getting closer and closer, and a faint sound came into his ears.

"leave……"

"leave here……"

"This place doesn't belong to you..."

Repeating the voice that came to his ears, Yang Jian fell into deep confusion.

Who are the owners of these voices? What's your statement? And how long have they been trapped here?

"Tsk..." After listening to Yang Jian's story, Sun Wukong looked around, but still saw and heard nothing.

He thought for a moment and decided to issue a disclaimer: "I don't know who you are or what you intend to do. We have no ill intentions here... We just want to take something away."

Still no sound.

It was as if Sun Wukong was entertaining himself.

Yang Jian, who was standing next to him, suddenly spoke up at this moment: "He asked us what we want to take away. There is nothing left here."

It's good if you're willing to communicate. What I'm afraid of is the kind of unemployed people who don't communicate and instead hide in secret to harm others.

Thinking of this, Sun Wukong immediately told them everything that had happened to them.

Sun Wukong said seriously, "...In short, this is what happened. I swear, I didn't tell a single lie!"

After a long silence, Yang Jian heard "His" "voice" again.

Yang Jian spoke slowly, "He said that we can take away the things and the people, but he only hopes that we can treat his two children well."

"So this is the way of nature in this world? I'm so sorry." Sun Wukong bowed.

As the only one who can hear "His" voice, Yang Jian faithfully repeats "His" words.

"He said that He is now very fragile and cannot appear before you. Please forgive me."

Sun Wukong waved his hand nonchalantly. "What's the big deal? At least our communication is going smoothly! Don't worry, I, Sun Wukong, will definitely make every possible arrangement for your two subjects."

In fact, it is not an easy task to rescue Sang Fanguang’s sister.

The main thing is that the only remaining timeline in this world is fragile and a mess.

If you want to save someone, you must quickly and carefully pull them out of the timeline.

Not only that.

Because this world has been destroyed, only a little bit of "activity" remains.

Sang Fanguang's sister's timeline must also be completely extracted from this entire timeline, and then grafted into a healthier timeline.

To be honest, Sun Wukong was quite nervous as it was his first time doing this kind of work.