Outside the door, two goblin soldiers were drooling nonsense. Sun Wukong flew past them and then flew towards the temple where he had just seen the statue of the goddess Yunmeng.

There were not many goblin soldiers or iron-armored warriors patrolling, but Sun Wukong knew that there were traps in these passages and would be unlucky if he was not careful, so he continued to fly forward like a mosquito, although the speed was indeed quite slow.

More than twenty minutes later, Sun Wukong finally flew to the front of the temple. At this time, there were already people in the temple. There were only a team of goblin soldiers and iron armored warriors defending at the door.

Sun Wu Feikong still easily flew through their gaps, flew into the hall, and stopped on the statue of the goddess Yunmeng.

Sun Wukong originally wanted to pretend to be the mighty goddess Yunmeng and fool the goblins into joining him, but when he really wanted to take action, he suddenly felt that there was nowhere to start, because he didn't know how goddess Yunmeng communicated with those goblins in normal times. After thinking about it, he still had no wonderful ideas, so he asked the rumor of the Golden Hoop Soul Soul.

"Golden Cudgel, what kind of miracles do you think can make those goblins worship."

"Of course the miracles that shock them the most."

"Day, you say more details."

"To be more detailed, okay, I mean to impress them where they are best, so they will have no second way to go except worship."

Sun Wukong said depressedly: "What you are best at, Japanese, they are best at setting up all kinds of traps to deceive people. It is not easy to fool them in this regard. Well, may you have any good ideas?"

"I didn't think of any idea, so I'd better change it to another aspect."

"What else."

"I don't know this anymore."

"Damn, I've been talking nonsense for a long time."

Sun Wukong complained, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed and said happily: "Haha, with that, in addition to designing various traps of cheating, they are also good at various mechanical designs. My old Sun completely scared them in this regard."

“You are also proficient in mechanical design.”

"It's masterful and know nothing."

"Then why do you fool them?"

"Don't you, you'll be there later"

Sun Wukong explained his plan in detail to the Golden Cudgel. He was about to do it, but he felt that something was missing.

"Yes, there is still little music. Such thrilling scenes appear in miracles. If there is no musical accompaniment to create the atmosphere, it would be like eating vegetables without salt." Sun Wukong thought about it for a moment and immediately found the key point.

"You don't know how to use sound magic or illusion, just make a furious music." The golden cudgel poured cold water without hesitation.

"You know what a hair."

Sun Wukong squirted back without hesitation, thinking in his mind.

"Voice magic, there is still this thing in the world. Although Qingyun is knowledgeable, she has never seen her use or mention it. I guess she can't do it either. By the way, Long Jiaojiao, since Qingyun calls her a talented woman, she should be able to play the piano. Those nerds who chess, calligraphy and painting often talk about it together."

When Sun Wukong thought of this, he immediately got into his pet ring and asked, but the result was better than he thought. Long Jiaojiao was not only proficient in piano skills, but also pipa, flute, and flute. Qilian Qingyun's superb wind magic was also used.

A melodious sound of piano came from the sacrificial hall. The goblin guards outside the door were stunned at first, then immediately turned around and rushed into the hall, and then they were all dumbfounded.

The statue of the goddess Yunmeng on the high platform was missing, but there was a girl who was exactly the same as the statue's face floating in the air.

The girl was wearing a white dress, with long black hair and a white dress on her body, dancing without wind, making her look both elegant and outspoken and strange.

The girl held a bright golden brick on her left hand. The bricks kept shrinking and bigger. She raised her right hand and spread it out. There was a strange thing above her palm, constantly changing shapes.

The sword and shield, iron tree, mermaid, jade zither, and iron-backed demon wolf continued to deform as the strange thing continued to deform, the sound of the piano continued to change, either high and exciting, low and melancholy, or melodious, but it always matched the thing that the thing became.

All the goblin guards were stunned, and most of them couldn't help but kneel down and murmured in a low voice: "Oh my God, Goddess Yunmeng has appeared, Goddess Yunmeng has appeared."

More and more goblins were attracted, and the superiors of the goblin tribe such as the Great Elder arrived soon, and then quickly discussed a few words.

"Will it be an illusion?"

"It's impossible to have such a realistic illusion."

"Would it be someone else's fake?"

"That gold brick is indeed the magic weapon of Goddess Yunmeng, but it can become bigger and smaller in an instant."

"Can it be that Goddess Yunmeng really appeared?"

"Do you have any other explanation?"

"What's that constantly deforming."

"I know."

""

After a brief exchange, all the goblins, including the Great Elder, knelt down and looked up with surprise.

At this moment, the things above the palm of the white-clothed girl's right palm no longer turned into some weird things, but kept turning into things familiar to the goblins, mechanical birds, flying iron birds, armored warriors, Weimar muskets, and Angtu's continuous crossbows.

Seeing the most secret weapons in his clan appearing one by one above the girl's palm, many people were extremely ecstatic, besides being shocked, this must be the goddess Yunmeng, otherwise how could she have such magical powers?

The thing finally turned into a statue of a goblin, and the music that had been changing constantly at the same time also stopped. The girl in white looked at the elder and asked softly: "Ten thousand years have passed, do you still remember this God."

The Great Elder nodded repeatedly and shouted and replied, "Of course I remember that our goblin clan will never forget the kindness God has given us."

"It's not in vain that you have this intention. I'll remind you specifically. I'm about to leave and will never come back in the future. The brave man of humanity, Sun Wukong, has been unparalleled in wisdom and courage. He has already obtained my inheritance. If you want, you can make him your new guardian saint."

"I do, of course we do."

The elder nodded without hesitation, and then couldn't help asking, "God Lord, where are you going?"

"That's where there's no way to explain to you, like there's no way to explain to you what the eighth color is."

"The God speaks very philosophical."

The elder sighed in his heart, and then couldn't help asking: "Is that Sun Wukong the son of prophecy mentioned by the God Lord last time? He can really lead our goblin tribe to sweep across the three realms and become famous in the universe."
Chapter completed!