"Stupid thing, I can spare you and let you go." Suddenly, Guan Heng made an astonishing decision. The insect mother, wood spirit demon, and the boss of the wood dragon were all shocked, and then they said in unison: "

Master, you can't let the tiger return to the mountain."

"Hey, I do this because I have my own opinion, so you don't need to say anything more." After saying that, Guan Heng raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and a sneer appeared on his face. He looked at Yuan Mo, who was a little surprised and uncertain, and said: "First of all,

I just want your arms to recover..."

"Huh——" It was too late to say it, but then it was fast. Guan Heng suddenly reached out with his palm in the air, "Bang!" Yuan Mo on the opposite side felt his eyes dazzled and fell to his knees, unconscious.

"Master, do you want to..." Suddenly, an idea appeared in the mother insect's mind, and she blurted it out subconsciously, but Guan Heng suddenly interrupted it: "It's okay if you know it yourself, there is no need to make it public."

"Yes, the master is wise." Just now, the mother evil worm was a little puzzled that Guan Heng wanted to spare the leader of the Abyss Demon, but at this moment, there was a cunning look in its eyes and she no longer said anything.

Guan Heng's Five Elements Spiritual Energy was extremely rich and full of vitality, and it was no problem to regenerate the arm of a small Yuan Demon. While the other party was unconscious, he quickly pointed at the forehead of the Yuan Demon.

"Whoa!" Following a soft sound, a twisted pattern suddenly appeared between Yuan Mo's eyebrows. The color was lavender and the shape resembled a flame. In an instant, the pattern flickered and then disappeared.

Immediately afterwards, Guan Heng winked at the insect mother: "It's your turn."

"Chirp, understand."

"Poof!" The next moment, the insect mother opened her mouth and spit out, and a long and narrow black light penetrated into the mouth of the leader of the Abyss Demon.

"Throw this guy out along the space crack in the side hall, and then I will let the seven ghosts and wandering ghosts repair the gap." After hearing Guan Heng's instructions, the wood spirit demon agreed, and immediately picked up the leader of the Abyss Demon and walked away.

go.

…

A few moments later, in the dim space tunnel, the confused leader of the Abyss Demon climbed up, shaking his head.

At this point, the guy's consciousness was still somewhat vague, and he muttered to himself: "Why am I here? Oh, what on earth is going on?"

Suddenly, a thought came to the mind of the leader of the Abyss Demon: "I have no choice now, so I might as well go to the ancient blood demon and find a way out. Yes, that's it."

As soon as this idea appeared, it was like a curse that lingered in the leader's mind. It seemed to be possessed by an evil spirit and he had to follow this step. Then, the leader of the Abyss Demon staggered towards the distance with a confused expression.

And go.

…

On the other side, Guan Heng has almost settled the matter on Xuankong Mountain, except for the most serious problem left unsolved.

That is the hanging mountain that has been tilted too much. It must be restored to its original state. Otherwise, sooner or later, the mountain will fall due to the weightless state, and the Soul King's Hall below will be smashed to pieces.

"Hey, it's really tricky. Those damn Abyss Demons are so good at playing. They made my Hanging Mountain look like this. I still have to work hard to restore it." Guan Heng had just cursed a few words, and at this time he heard something in his arms.

The sound-transmitting puppet bug made a noise, so he took it out and asked: "Hey, who is it?"

"Brother Guan, it's me." Zhen Wen's voice came from the puppet insect. She said: "Sister Tao, Sister Sang Sang has sent the Dingxin Horseshoe Fruit back to the main hall, and Uncle Ling Wang is giving it to Sister Qian Xin, saying it's her

It’s nothing serious anymore, or I’ll wake up.”

After a short pause, Zhenwen asked again: "By the way, how's it going over there at Xuankong Mountain?"

"I have dispatched all the enemies, but the finishing work now is a bit troublesome." Guan Heng said casually: "You can look up at Xuankong Mountain. It has been destroyed by the self-violent insects driven by the enemy before, causing the entire mountain to tilt.

It’s gone, I’m having a headache how to reset it.”

"Oh..." After hearing Guan Heng's words, Zhenwen was silent for a few breaths, and then said: "This Hanging Mountain should be made by the wood god Jumang, right? If there is a core hub that controls the entire mountain, I can help

Do you see what the fault is?"

Hearing this, Guan Heng was overjoyed: "That's great, I'll pick you up right now."

"No, the green mantis you just brought back can fly. I'll discuss it with it and let it carry me up to Hanging Mountain. I'll see you later." After that, Zhen Wen turned off the sound-transmitting puppet insect.

Already.

"Haha, this girl Zhenwen has a lot of talent." Guan Heng murmured to himself with a smile: "She became friends with the Green Mantis from across the world so quickly."

…

A few moments later, Zhen Wen rode the green mantis across the world and flew quickly, landing in the flower garden of the Treasure Hall.

"Brother Guan, I'm here -" Zhenwen said hello to Guan Heng and said to Green Mantis: "Look, what I said is right? The garden of this Treasure Hall is full of exotic flowers and plants."

"Wow, there are so many rare spiritual herbs..." The green mantis's eyes were filled with excited little stars. It sucked the saliva dripping from the corner of its mouth, and even a non-blind person could see what evil idea it had in its mind.

"Qingmantis, the spiritual grass and spiritual fruits here are all cultivated by Boss Mulong and the others. If you want to eat them, no problem, but you must understand the rules here - don't eat them if you don't cook them."

Guan Heng said calmly: "That means, no matter what you want to eat, you have to pay for it with labor. You are not allowed to eat it secretly. Do you understand?"

"Well, it seems to make sense. Then I'll just listen to Mr. Guan." Having said this, the green beetle pointed at the flower bed not far away with its sickle arm, reached out and picked off a Ganoderma lucidum and gnawed it.

The fat black man Zhuhuang who was chewing asked: "Is it also eaten after working?"

"No, that damn fat guy is eating secretly." Zhenwen said with a smile: "Look, his punishment is here."

"Bamboo Emperor, you damn fat man -" At this moment, the Wood Spirit Demon rushed over with a cross gun in his hand. He shouted loudly: "Damn it, you know how to steal food all day long. Just now we resisted the foreign enemy."

When you were here, where did you hide and be lazy? Stop eating that bastard!"

"Yes, but I also ran down the mountain to report the news. If you don't believe me, ask Mr. Guan."

The fat black man threw the remaining half of Ganoderma lucidum into his mouth, turned around and ran away. He said vaguely: "We have hard work without any credit, right? I ate a small Ganoderma lucidum from you, and it still squirmed. It didn't do anything at all."

I’m not happy, huh, I won’t accompany you anymore!”

"You stop here and see if I don't stab you with seventeen or eight holes all over your body!"

Of course, the cross gun would not kill the fat man, but the wood spirit demon shook the gun barrel and said, "Hiss--" The tip of the gun suddenly opened the Bamboo Emperor's trousers. He was embarrassed and angry, and yelled: "You

, are you serious Tama?!"
Chapter completed!