Chapter 228: If there is a way in heaven, you won’t go

Mangshan.

This mountain was originally a loess hill, and for thousands of years it has been a place to bury bones. The scenery of the mountains may not be beautiful, but it is strange!

On this mountain, there have been countless emperors, generals and ministers buried here for thousands of years, ranging from the imperial tombs of the Eastern Han Dynasty to the ignorant wild bones, and countless ghosts floating in the mountains.

The yin energy here soars into the sky, which is the most yin and cold place in the world. I don’t know how many fairies have been nurtured in the mountains.

But in this day, under Mang Mountain, a group of people meandered up the mountain road in a quiet state. The mountain road was extremely secluded, usually without people, and I don’t know if it was hidden in a certain mountain stream.

"I'm finally here." The first person, with a fat head and big ears, wearing a red robe, disheveled hair, a big nose on his face, and a big mouthful of grinning outside - he looked veritable.

The man's face was flushed, but his eyes were always filled with a hint of evil. Although he was laughing, his eyes were cold.

He put one hand behind him, and the other hand, but he pulled someone intimately and said with a smile: "Now we have really entered Mangshan. The old man, the Demon King of Mangshan, was very stingy. He set up a formation outside the cave, which ordinary people couldn't get around. Even our old friends were often confused and couldn't get inside. I don't know how many good things were hidden in this guy's cave, so he was very stingy and wouldn't let people go in."

The person he was held back was young, handsome, delicate skin, like a woman. If it weren't for the three-point evil spirit in his eyebrows, he would have really regarded him as a woman. He was dressed in white, with a cold face, and calmly pulled out the hand that was held by the other party, as if he didn't like others so intimate with him. He said lightly: "Mr. Mo Da, since that's the case, please lead the way."

This person's tone was a bit cold. He was no one else, but the leader of the Feng Sect of the Five Elements Sect, Feng Kuang!

Behind him, there were naturally his tall fire messengers, thin water messengers, and fat and short earth messengers.

This mountain road is very dangerous. Along the way, the air is surrounded by this breathtaking silence. There are rocks under your feet, and insects and snakes wandering from time to time, looking terrifying.

The man who was called Mr. Mo Da looked calm, as if he was walking in his own countryside.

After walking about a cup of tea, I suddenly turned around and saw a big tree blocking me.

The trunk of the big tree was dry, the branches and leaves were yellow, and the bark fell off seven or eight minutes. It seemed that at some point it was split in half by lightning. The entire trunk was split, leaving only a little at the root and connected together. It looked declining. But just as a few people walked in front of the big tree, a branch suddenly hanged down from the big tree. A few whistles, several withered vines flew over and swept towards the people.

Mr. Mo laughed first, and waved his sleeves, and a green mist shook out of his sleeves. The vines were stained with green mist and quickly retreated, making a slight burning sound of burning, mixed with it, and there was a faint scream.

"Which kid is on duty today? He dares to attack me!" Mr. Mo Da sneered: "Why don't you show up!"

As soon as the words fell, a demonic aura came out from the big tree. Then something covered in yellow hair and less than three feet tall rushed out, standing upright there, and the voice was even more sharp and harsh: "The Demon King sat down on the mountain patrol disciple Huang Jia, why not visit the master?"

Mr. Mo Da shouted: "I am the old friend of your demon king! When you go back and report to your demon king, you say that the Lord of the Qilin Cave in the South China Sea is visiting and ask him to come out quickly to greet him!"

When the little demon heard the words "Master of Qilin Cave in the South China Sea", his face changed and his tone immediately became respectful: "It was Mr. Mo who was visiting, and the little one offended him! Let's report to the king now!"

After saying that, his body shrank and he crawled down from the land.

"Haha, this old demon king is getting more and more arrogant now. It is three miles away from his cave entrance, so he sent a pangolin spirit to guard the door." Mr. Mo Da smiled and said, "Let's ignore him. Let's continue walking inside. In a short while, someone will inevitably come out to greet him."

Feng Kuang's expression remained unchanged, neither happy nor angry, but just nodded lightly.

Sure enough, less than half a mile away, I heard a group of little monsters running out. For a moment, I saw some weasel spirits, tiger spirits, bobcat spirits, gopher spirits, all kinds of strange monsters, all of which were little monsters, wearing red and green, and there were several pairs of free chairs. The leader was a tall fairy wearing a ragged armor and yellow hair. The word "king" faintly appeared on his forehead, but it was a tiger spirit. Seeing Mr. Mo Da from a distance, he bowed and said, "The Lord of Mo Cave is here to visit. The young man has never come far away. Please atone for his sins. My king ordered us to come and welcome you. Please invite all the distinguished guests to get into the sedan chair."

Mr. Mo Da said sarcastically: "What an old demon king, he didn't come to pick him up in person. He is picking up the airs to his old friend!"

The tiger spirit hurriedly said, "I dare not, I dare not, my king was originally going to welcome him, but a distinguished guest came from the cave, and the king could not be separated. Then I ordered me to come, Mr. Mo, please don't blame me."

Mr. Mo seemed to feel that he had lost face and looked a little angry. Feng Kuang next to him suddenly spoke and said lightly: "Since the master has something to do, we don't pay attention to these etiquettes. Mr. Mo, let's go in now."

Mr. Mo Da then said, "Forget it! You guys who don't have eyes! Why don't you greet the head of the Five Elements Sect? Humph, a bunch of fools who are so slaying, set up the sedan chair and lead the way!"

He cursed and kicked a little demon over with an arrogant attitude, but the little demons seemed to be quite afraid of him and did not dare to show any anger, but just led the way respectfully.

At the moment, a group of people were waiting to get into the sedan chair, and a group of little demons walked towards the mountains as leaders.

Mr. Mo Da wanted to earn enough face in front of Feng Kuang and others, and he drank and cursed along the way, showing off his might. The tiger spirit seemed a little angry, but he seemed to know that Mr. Mo Da was powerful and did not dare to have an attack. Feng Kuang behind him just frowned and said no word.

"Hey! Your king, what distinguished guests are in the cave today? He even gave up us and didn't come to greet him? Who is the one who made the old demon king look at him so much?"

The tiger spirit was just timid and did not dare to answer. Mr. Mo Da asked anxiously, and he broke a vine and hit it. He just turned his head and avoided it, saying respectfully: "The king's distinguished guest, I dare not talk nonsense."

Mr. Mo Da smiled sarcastically and said, "The old demon king is good at training, they are all so obedient. Unlike my cave, there are all a bunch of mobs."

He felt quite angry. He felt that he personally brought Feng Kuang and others to visit today, but the other party didn't come out to greet him, which was to sweep his face. He thought in his mind how to find a place later.

After walking for two miles, a small mountain peak appeared in front of me. Under the peak, two nail-board doors were wide open. Two teams of little monsters, carrying swords and guns, stood on both sides. There was also a team of little fairies, beating drums and drums, acting as guard of honor. Mr. Mo Da looked around and still didn't see the Monshan Mon demon king. He couldn't help but feel displeased and said, "Where is your king? Why don't you come out to greet me?"

The tiger spirit smiled and said, "The king is talking to the guests inside, and he can't tell the difference. I also invite Mr. Mo to come in. My king has prepared a banquet to wait."

Mr. Mo Da was about to have an attack when he suddenly looked at Feng Kuang, and he didn't want to be embarrassed in front of others. He suppressed his anger and said depressedly: "Okay! I'll go in and talk to the old demon king now! Humph, I want to see what guests he saw, but he actually put the old brother who had been for many years aside and ignored it!"

After saying that, he jumped off the chair, kicked the little demon next to him away, and strode in.

Feng Kuang's expression remained unchanged, but the muscles in the corners of his eyes blew a little. Looking at the fairy cave in front of him, he couldn't help but feel mixed feelings.

"Once I advance, I fall into the same army of these fairies, and I am despised by the righteous path from now on."

The fire messenger, Wood messenger, Water messenger, all sighed faintly when he saw him.

This cave of the Ten Thousand Demon Kings of the Mountain is quite energetic! It is very different from the cave of ordinary fairies.

The cave is crisscrossed, I don’t know how big it is! It’s layered, towers, pavilions, and I don’t know how many times it goes in and out!

It turned out that this place was originally the tomb of an emperor in the Han Dynasty, but it had not been excavated yet. Later, it was simply occupied by these demons and became the cave of the King of Ten Thousand Demons. Now that he has protected the outside with his formation, he will naturally never be discovered again. It’s just that the tomb built by the emperor has now become a den of demons.

The little demon led everyone to an underground palace. The underground palace was dark and there were torches as thick as arms around it, burning green fires. On the stone table in the middle, there were neat fruits and vegetables. The utensils were made of pure silver, and there were fruit wine. There were two or three neatly tidied little fairies next to it.

Unexpectedly, Mr. Mo Da looked at it and couldn't help but look dark and cursed: "What a demon king! What an old brother! Is that what he called the guests like? I dare to bring such garbage up to greet me!" After saying that, he waved his sleeves and a strong wind blew up, lifted the stone table upwards, kicked it over, kicked a little demon next to him away, and hit the wall from a distance, and suddenly he was bleeding.

The tiger spirit outside heard the sound, hurriedly ran in, bowed and said, "Mr. Mo, don't you know where to serve him well?"

Mr. Mo Da's face turned red and said angrily: "Nonsense! Nonsense! You dare to treat me with such food as garbage piglets in the countryside!"

The tiger spirit looked bitter: "Reply to Mr. Mo Da, this fruit was picked just a moment ago, and this melon was opened when you came into the cave. Look..."

"Gogun! Call the old demon king out!" Mr. Mo Da shouted: "It must be a good thing you wait for these greedy ghosts to do! How could my old brother treat me like this!"

The tiger spirit glanced at the little demon who was falling aside and bleeding from his head. His face was a little helpless, and he still bowed: "What are Mr. Mo going to eat? Let's do it now!"

Mr. Mo Da sat on the chair, his face still remained angry, but raised his hand to point at Feng Kuang and shouted: "It's okay if you neglect me, but I won't bother with you because of your friendship with your king. But today I brought a distinguished guest. This is the head of the famous Five Elements Sect! You dare to neglect! Be careful that I will twist your tiger head and kick it as a ball!"

Feng Kuangyan saw that he was a little too much, and couldn't help but frown slightly and said lightly: "Mr. Mo Da, I..."

"Brother, don't say too much!" Mr. Mo Da stopped him and shouted: "This is not a question of whether to say hello or not, but a decent thing for us!"

The tiger spirit hurriedly said, "Yes, yes, yes, I don't dare to neglect it. What do you always want to eat? I'll do it now!"

Mr. Mo Da snorted and said, "You send someone to clean up the table and prepare a freshly picked fruit. You have to have dew on it! Also, I don't like vegetarian food, you know! Hum... Now this time is too complicated, I'm afraid I missed the meal. Let's do this, go to the foot of the mountain and catch a few living people to kill, and ask for a man and a woman! That man steams his thighs! That woman needs to stir-fry the meat on her chest! You can use a hot pot and cook it. Don't be too old, and you won't bite when you're old!"

Feng Kuang and others around them couldn't help but change their color after hearing this blatant behavior of eating people. When they heard this, they couldn't help but feel vomiting in their chests.

The tiger spirit looked sad: "You old man, I heard that this fresh food is not difficult to deal with if it was the past. It is really difficult to find a living person now. If it was the past, you wanted to eat meat, we will get some pork and mutton for you, but today... that won't work. My king ordered that the distinguished guests come to the door these days and fast all over the mountain. If anyone dares to eat a bite of meat, he will be killed immediately..."

Bang!

As soon as he said this, Mr. Mo Da raised his hand and slapped the tiger in the face, squirting blood. Mr. Mo Da said furiously: "What a bullshit rule! If you are a fairy, you have to eat meat and eat vegetarian food, wouldn't you become a monk? What a distinguished guest, let your king become like this?"

The tiger spirit vomited two teeth and fell to the ground and said, "The villain dare not say... the name of that person, the villain dare not mention her name... But you must know it too..."

"I know?" Mr. Mo Da's face suddenly changed, and his cheek muscles trembled twice: "Why... she is back?"

After a pause, he hurriedly said, "But the one who likes to wear black clothes?"

The tiger semen bleed: "Isn't that just? She came yesterday, and the king immediately gave up his cave to rest for her. He stayed outside for the whole night last night!"

Mr. Mo Da didn't dare to get angry anymore and lowered his voice, "Okay, you guy who is desperate! Why didn't you say it earlier! If you hit her, how many heads do you have?" After pausing, he looked full of panic and said, "Go quickly! Go and report, just say that Mo Daxian of Qilin Cave... Well, it's Xiao Mo of Qilin Cave, please see her..."

"But your meal..."

Mr. Mo Da shook his hand and slapped him again, and the tiger spirit fell straight out of two meters.

"Bastard! She is here, how dare I sit and eat peacefully? How many more do I have? How many more do you have?"

The tiger spirit hurried out. Feng Kuang looked strange behind him and looked at Mr. Mo Da: "Mr. Mo Da, can you recognize the distinguished guest here?"

Mr. Mo Da's face looked like a mortal face. He looked left and right, with a little fear in his eyes: "Recognize! Recognize! The fairies in the world, if they don't recognize that person, they will probably be gone except for death!"

Feng Kuang wanted to ask again, but Mr. Mo Da waved his hand gently and whispered: "The whereabouts are always outside the sky, and she is the best in all demons in the world! This black demon lotus is back. We all, I'm afraid we'll have to eat a lot of this pain again."

While talking, I suddenly heard a gentle and cold laughter coming from outside: "Xiao Mo, what did you say to me just now?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a gust of fragrant wind floated in from outside, and saw a black figure whistling in front of everyone. His eyebrows were as clear as picturesque, and his eyes were as beautiful as immortals, his hair was as black as clouds, and his fairy figure was as beautiful as a jade, and his wrist was tied with a small bell. Who would it be if it were Miaoyan?

When Mr. Mo Da saw Miao Yan, there was no arrogant look on his face. He knelt down with a thump, his head hit the ground like pounding garlic, and shouted tremblingly: "Xiao Mo in Nanhai, I have seen Miss Miao!"

Miao Yan's face was cold and she said lightly: "Very good, very good, Xiao Mo, you have never seen each other these days, your temper has increased. What did you say just now, do you want to eat human flesh, right?"

Mr. Mo Da kowtowed repeatedly, only to make the stone slab in front of him shatter, and shouted loudly that he didn't dare.

Miao Yan waited for him to knock for 17 or 18 times before she waved her sleeves gently and said, "Okay, you go aside."

Her eyes turned and she looked at Feng Kuang, with a sneer flashing in her eyes: "I heard just now that the head of the Five Elements Sect is here, is it you?"

Feng Kuang saw Miao Yan's face changed drastically, and he couldn't help but take two steps back: "It's you!"

Miao Yan said strangely: "Yi? Do you recognize me?"

Feng Kuang gritted his teeth and said, "Why don't you recognize me? I was seriously injured by you that day, and you asked me who you are!"

Miao Yan was stunned for a moment, then frowned and said, "I'll ask you? Ah, yes, you must have met that woman..." She suddenly smiled and said, "Okay, it's a coincidence. My husband is looking for you everywhere, but you don't expect you to hit here... The head of the Five Elements Sect? Humph, when will the Fengmen take charge of the Five Elements Sect? Why don't I know?"

Feng Kuang's face changed and he shouted, "What did you say?"

Miao Yan smiled and said, "Ah, I almost forgot to tell you... You trespassed on my house that day, and this crime cannot be forgotten... Well, don't you know yet? My husband, what you recognize is Xiao Lei!"
Chapter completed!