Late at night, the lights of Shouma Country are brightly lit.

The Shouma people used their magic power, and sails with sun, moon and stars appeared above the city. Endless spiritual energy squirted out from the city wall, and the roar was deafening.

The city slowly flew up with the roar.

Sun Wukong couldn't help but feel a little moved when he looked at this scene.

"It turned out to be a ship."

"Are you surprised?"

Another voice sounded behind Sun Wukong: "I always thought it was a floating city."

Sun Wukong turned around and smiled: "Daxian, what's wrong with you?"

"Don't mention it."

Zhen Yuan Daxian, who had a bruised nose and swollen face, sighed: "I accidentally made some mistakes when I was practicing."

"Yeah?"

Sun Wukong naturally didn't believe it, but he didn't expose him.

The young monkey king looked at the transparent sail condensed by fairy spirit: "The structure of this ship is more complex than ours."

"It's not like the technology that this world should have."

Zhenyuan Daxian nodded and was also a little curious: "I heard that it is related to that fairy city?"

"right."

Sun Wukong nodded.

He became more and more curious about the fairy city.

Emperor Shouma told him that the fairy city has the power to rule the order of heaven and earth.

In the past, the Emperor of Heaven carved the heavenly strips in the fairy city, and all the immortal abilities were arranged in the fairy city, rather than the immortals. This was the first time Sun Wukong heard this pattern.

He told Zhenyuan Daxian what he knew.

"I'm curious as you said that."

After hearing Sun Wukong's words, Zhenyuan Daxian was also attracted by the fairy city.

As the two talked, Shouma Kingdom gradually separated from the small world.

But this behavior is cruel. Once the Shouma Kingdom is separated, the small world begins to shake, the earth breaks, and one mountain after another collapses, and the roar is endless.

"It seems that this land cannot be preserved."

Zhenyuan Daxian said.

"It's okay."

Sun Wukong watched Shouma Country slowly land on the lake.

A mysterious immortal power permeated, forming a barrier-like light curtain outside Shouma Country.

Shoumaguo walked through the lake with a light curtain and returned to the surface.

The birds and beasts sleeping around the ground were awakened by the roar. When they looked up and saw the rise of Shouma Kingdom, they were so scared that they scattered everywhere.

The Shouma Kingdom rose to the sky with a roar and began to migrate to the north.

Emperor Shouma, who dominated all this, got rest time and found Sun Wukong.

“The timing is right.”

The emperor said to Sun Wukong: "It's time to release the sun."

"Um."

Sun Wukong nodded: "I'll go open the box."

He was afraid of affecting Shoumaguo, so he flew out a hundred miles with the box and opened it.

As soon as the box was opened, a hot light pierced out, as if tore the dark sky open.

No one who saw this scene could open his eyes.

Despite his preparation, Sun Wukong was still shaken.

"Go!"

He squinted his eyes and opened the box. Suddenly, the flames were like the sea and the fairy light was boiling.

In the hazy sight, a hot ball of light flew out around the chikong. When it stopped for a moment, it flew towards the sky.

The entire earth lit up as it rose.

"The sun is coming out."

The Shouma people adapted to their sight and looked over happily.

The sun magnifies in the sky, exuding a majestic momentum, and the light becomes even more intense.

It shines light and flies northward.

Shoumaguo followed behind it.

"sun……"

"That's the sun..."

The hungry and cold creatures on the ground raised their heads when they saw the light in the sky.

Fairy lights lit up from the mountains.

"The Emperor of Heaven finds the sun for us and reshapes the world. We are going to migrate to the center of the world."

The voices of the mountain gods rang on the earth.

Thousands of creatures were inspired to migrate.

None of the birds, beasts, insects, and even swimming fish, shrimps and crabs fell.

There are more than tens of millions of these creatures. When they migrate together, they are all from the sky to the bottom of the river, vast and vast, covering the sky and the sun.

Sun Wukong returns to Shouma Kingdom.

"I need you to help the mountain god migrate."

Sun Wukong said to the emperor.

"It should be."

The emperor nodded, then turned around and ordered everyone: "For various reasons, I, Shouma people, forgot all living beings. It is time to do it."

"Ode to the Lord."

The Shouma people flew towards the ground with agility.

They were scattered in the southern wilderness, with the mountain gods, either riding clouds or moving mountains, and taking away the creatures in various ways.

All living beings follow the sun and run towards the center of the world.

This is a scene that has not appeared in millions of years.

Zhenyuan Daxian looked at this scene and suddenly thought of something.

"Brother, can't you build a floating ship?"

Zhenyuan Daxian said: "Why might as well use some ships to carry them?"

"I want to, too."

Sun Wukong shook his head: "It's a pity that I can't build a ship now."

He left the little phoenix in the three realms, and there was no structure of a floating ship in the heavenly way.

"Can't you get it back?"

Zhenyuan Daxian is a little strange.

"able."

Sun Wukong smiled and said, "But there is no need."

He could find the architecture of the floating ship, but Sun Wukong didn't want to attach them to the way of heaven again.

After leaving the little phoenix, Sun Wukong only possessed the original form of the way of heaven.

"My current way of heaven has no precipitation, and it can be better changed."

Sun Wukong opened his palm and there was a transparent picture of all spirits rotating inside.

When Zhenyuan Daxian looked over, he found that the appearance of the Wanling Map had not changed much, but the aura it emitted was very pure.

"I see."

He understood: "You have simplified it."

“It’s a rare opportunity.”
To be continued...