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Finally getting closer and closer to Chang Sheng, I was completely relieved, but my heart was inexplicably uneasy. It's not that I haven't thought about the scene of meeting Chang Sheng. He will definitely be surprised by my arrival, and even a little angry, right?After all, I took his words as deaf ears.

Mo Fan glanced at me who was alone in my own thoughts, and added lazily: "Don't get too excited, Yuncheng is a gathering place for monster hunters, you and I may encounter a lot of trouble breaking in, unless... ..."

Seeing him hesitate to speak, my heart tightened: "Unless what?"

Mo Fan turned sideways to face me, supported his head with one hand, his eyes were deep and bright: "Unless there is a demon catcher to accompany us in."

I frowned slightly, feeling a little annoyed: "Where can I find a demon catcher who can trust us?"

I understand what Mo Fan means. Being brought in by the demon catcher is like having a supervisor. Naturally, the monsters dare not intentionally hurt people under the watchful eyes of the demon catcher.

Mo Fan shrugged his shoulders, with an expression of asking me why it's nothing to do with me.

I twitched the corners of my mouth in displeasure, looked away, and sarcastically said: "Whenever you encounter a problem, you are faster than anyone else to get rid of it. Didn't you forget what you promised yourself?"

Mo Fan narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at me calmly: "Of course I haven't forgotten!"

I looked at his face coldly: "It's good that you don't forget, otherwise you have broken your promise to me."

Mo Fan lazily stretched his waist, slowly lay back on the rock, closed his eyes, and said casually: "This king is indeed helpless, unlike you, this king is not willing to have a deep relationship with those ungrateful mortals." emotion."

I was secretly taken aback, and couldn't help asking: "Ingratitude? What do you mean by that?"

Has he ever had a deep understanding of a certain person, and it is not just an ordinary friendship?Could this be the one who gave him his name?

Mo Fan sneered, seeming a little impatient: "Actually, it's not interesting. This king has lived for 2000 years, and it is inevitable that there will be times when his old eyes are dim and he can't see people clearly. This matter is not worth mentioning at all."

He put on a look of indifference, intending to convey to me that these are just trivial matters, so it's okay not to mention them.

However, I don't like to ask the bottom line. Since Mo Fan doesn't want to say more, I naturally don't bother to ask.

I didn't continue to answer the phone, turned my head and looked into the distance and fell into deep thought, thinking about how to enter the city tomorrow.

It was rare for Mo Fan to remain silent. I could even hear his even breathing, as if he had fallen asleep.

"Have you seen the looming mountain in the clouds in the distance?"

Mo Fan opened his eyes at some point, and suddenly asked in a low voice.

I looked in the direction of his finger. Under the moonlight, a misty mountain peak appeared faintly in the clouds in the distance. This spectacular scene was like a mirage, like a dreamlike mysterious fairyland.

I was a little shocked in my heart, and couldn't help asking: "Where is that place? It feels so illusory."

Mo Fan stared at the mountain in the distance, and replied quietly: "That is the Wancang Mountain you are going to."

His voice was different from usual, it sounded a little ethereal, as if the person who said this was immersed in his own memories.

"Have you been there before?" Although my tone was inquiring, it was full of affirmation.

Mo Fan did not refute, but nodded lightly: "Well, I went there once many years ago."

He paused, but before I could respond, he continued, "It's dark and you can't enter the city. Let's make do with the woods tonight, and you can find a way to enter the city tomorrow."

"Hmm." I didn't raise any objection, but closed my eyes, sat upright on the stone and meditated quietly.

"Help! Help!"

Suddenly there was a heart-piercing cry for help from the direction of the forest entrance.

Mo Fan and I opened our eyes at the same time, and looked in the direction of the voice...

In the vast night, a panicked white figure galloped towards the woods...

Immediately behind the white figure, a huge stone pier appeared in the sky.

Yes, I read that right, it was a big rock with the rudiments of human facial features, and it was smashing towards the white figure...

I think this should be a stone that has just become a spirit, and has not yet possessed the consciousness of a demon, so it dares to hurt people near Yuncheng.

The white figure ran too fast, and suddenly staggered and fell to the ground. Seeing that the big stone was about to smash him into meatloaf, the man was already limp on the ground, unable to get up no matter what.

Almost without hesitation, I transformed into green vines and entangled with the stone spirit...

Looking at the boulder tightly entwined with green vines, the white figure obviously froze, completely stunned on the spot, as if frightened by the sudden green vines.

I secretly exerted all my strength to tighten the boulder so that he couldn't move forward. The stone slammed to the ground, and the ground trembled with its weight.

Seeing that person lying there in a daze, I had no choice but to remind him: "Don't be dazed, come here quickly."

As soon as I reminded him, the man trembled all over, and immediately turned his head to look at me, and found that Ivy was controlled by me, his eyes suddenly lit up, as if seeing a savior, he quickly got up tremblingly, staggered towards I come running.

I looked at the boulder coldly, and said in a deep voice: "If you want to burn jade and stone together, you can try it."

A stone monster that has just become a spirit can barely handle it with my thousand years of practice.

The slightly formed facial features of the big stone began to squirm, and the mouth opened and closed stiffly: "It is obvious that he provoked me and stole my things, why do you blame me?"

The stone monster's voice was thick and hoarse. It sounded like he was very dissatisfied, and seemed extremely dissatisfied with my help, but because my cultivation was higher than it, it didn't dare to confront it head-on, so it could only respond unwillingly.

I looked at the man in white who had already stood beside me, and only after a closer look did I see clearly that this man was only a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy, no wonder he was so ignorant.

The young man in white clothes can be regarded as handsome and in full bloom. He is looking at me blankly at this time, his eyes are clear and bright, and there is a kind of light that I can't see through for a while.

I asked him in a low voice, "What did you take with it?"

Hearing my question, the young man suddenly came back to his senses, lowered his head with flickering eyes: "It was just a small stone that was taken off its body, who knew that this big stone has become a spirit, and chased me all the way. "

I glanced sideways at Mo Fan who was sitting there silently, and found that he was casually looking at the young man in white beside me. Seeing me turn to look at him, he immediately returned me with an inscrutable smile.

Naturally, I couldn't figure out his thoughts, so I could only look at the white-clothed boy again: "If you don't want to be chased by it, give it back."

"Ah?" The white-clothed boy's expression darkened: "This is the mysterious jade marrow that I found with great difficulty. With it, I have the opportunity to be promoted to be a celestial master and a demon catcher."

I was puzzled: What is the relationship between being promoted to the rank of demon catcher and the mysterious chalcedony in his mouth?

"If you refuse to return it, then you can settle this matter yourself!"

I take back the green vines and don't intend to interfere in this matter.

When the boy in white heard this, he immediately trembled, pulled my sleeve and said softly, "No! I'll pay it back, can I still pay it?"

I nodded in satisfaction, and my eyes signaled him to walk over by himself.

The boy in white had no choice but to bite the bullet and walk towards the stone monster...

His body was visibly trembling, and it seemed that he was still worried that the stone monster would attack him.

The stone monster shook its huge body, as if urging the boy in white to hurry up.

The boy in white shuddered, climbed onto the stone monster tremblingly, took out a small stone emitting silver light from his sleeve, and pressed it tremblingly against the stone mark.

After completing this action, he jumped off the rock without hesitation, patted his chest with lingering fear, and then walked quickly to where I was.

Seeing him frightened into such a virtuous behavior, I couldn't laugh or cry, obviously he was already an entry-level demon catcher, why was he so courageous?

If you are so afraid of monsters, why do you want to become a member of the monster catcher?

After Xuanling Chalcedony returned to Dashidun, Dashidun gradually turned into a burly and strong man. He glared at the white-clothed boy next to me with displeasure, then turned his eyes to me, and cupped his hands at me Express gratitude.

I was quite surprised. It turned out that this big stone pier had already become a demon, and it was only because the boy in white took away its own essence that it turned back into a stone prototype.

From this point of view, if he really wants to compete with me, I guess I will be exhausted after this battle.

This white-clothed young man was mad and ignorant. He was eager to achieve success and went to steal the stone monster's mysterious chalcedony. His purpose was obvious, but it was to let others think that he had subdued the stone monster. High, then he can naturally be promoted to a celestial master and a monster catcher.

He shouldn't have thought that if he didn't rely on his own ability to cultivate the level, it would be useless even to be called a demon catcher.

If the name is not true, it will only put yourself in danger. The monster catcher has to subdue all kinds of monsters, and their magic skills are unfathomable. How easy is it for a monster catcher with a low level of cultivation to survive?

The stone demon glanced at me, and then at Mo Fan, probably guessing that Mo Fan and I were not low, so he didn't stay any longer, and quickly disappeared into the forest.

Seeing that the stone monster had finally left, the young man in white immediately became energetic, went to the rock where I was sitting on and sat down, and looked at me with a smile on his face: "Thank you for saving my life, brother, my name is Nangong Mingche, brother And you?"

My heart skipped a beat, and I looked at Mo Fan, his face darkened in an instant, and he was obviously extremely annoyed by Nangong Mingche's approach.

I have a feeling that Nangong Mingche is asking for trouble. His behavior of not looking at people's faces is understandably to anger someone.

"Get out!" Mo Fan really stared at Nangong Mingche with cold eyes, his voice was full of impatience, revealing a icy killing intent.

Nangong Mingche turned his head and looked over in disbelief, and when he saw Mo Fan's expression clearly, he trembled in fright, jumped up almost subconsciously, ran towards me in panic, and then hid behind me dare not come out.

I was speechless for a moment, and cast a reproachful glance at Mo Fan, then turned to look at the person hiding behind me: "You are a majestic man, why are you so unintimidated?"

Nangong Mingche said with an aggrieved face, "Brother, he wants to kill me."

I sighed secretly, and said in a low voice: "You go! He doesn't like demon hunters."

The boy shook his head and looked straight at me: "No! I won't go, I want to stay."

I turned around and looked at him, and asked rather strangely: "The stone demon has already left, it's getting dark, what are you doing here if you don't go home?"