same destination

In fact, Mo Fan has never explained to me why he knew about Chang Sheng's stay in Wancang Mountain. When I asked him, he always avoided it skillfully.

I couldn't help but wonder, did he meet Chang Sheng and Immortal Xue Yun on the way to Yudu City?

And Immortal Xueyun happened to be someone he knew, so if he calculated it this way, could he infer Chang Sheng's whereabouts based on Immortal Xueyun's residence?

I don't believe that Mo Fan has the ability to pinch and count, otherwise he would not be injured by the demon catcher.

Mo Fan and I walked for an hour, and finally walked out of the woods and arrived at the foot of Wancang Mountain. The surrounding sea of ​​clouds is vast and vast; it makes people feel like a dream, like entering a beautiful fairyland.

A steep stone step appeared not far ahead, leading directly to the depths of the clouds...

I stepped on the stone steps and looked up to the front. I saw the fairy mist at the top of the stone steps, and the clouds drifted with the wind, rising, falling, and circling. , There are birds flying by from time to time, singing like wind music.

I looked at the beauty of this fairy mountain carefully, and I only felt that it was beautiful and amazing.

But since we are at the foot of Wancang Mountain, why is there no one here, or to be more precise, a demon catcher.

On the contrary, there are many demon catchers living in the woods at the entrance of Wancang Mountain.

We walked for two full hours and finally climbed up the mountainside, surrounded by layers of clouds and mists, with abysses on both sides, and nothing else to be seen under our feet except stone ladders. This is the fairy mountain submerged in the clouds.

"You must be wondering why there is no one in Wancang Mountain?" Mo Fan's slightly low voice came from the front.

I looked up at Mo Fan, his tall back was hidden in the mist, which inexplicably made me feel lonely and desolate.

Mo Fan is obviously an evil monster to the core, but sometimes it is completely invisible to people, and it seems that it is not as bad as I think.

You can feel that he has a lot on his mind, but he won't reveal anything to you no matter what.

What kind of secret does Mo Fan have?

The longer I spent with him, the more curious I became about him.

"Yeah! It's really strange. Could it be that they can't go to Wancang Mountain?"

I stated the only conjecture that seemed possible to me.

Mo Fan turned to look at me, with a hint of admiration in his eyes: "You guessed it right, the demon hunters who can come to Wancang Mountain must be above the level of gods."

"Ah?" I was very surprised: "But Chang Sheng is just a heavenly sage demon catcher in this life, so why can he go to Wancang Mountain?"

"Chang Sheng has a recommender." After Mo Fan replied quietly, he turned his head and continued to step up the steps under his feet.

I can naturally guess who the referrer Mo Fan mentioned is, except for Immortal Xue Yun, I am afraid that no one has this ability.

In other words, the reason why there are so many demon catchers living at the foot of the mountain is that they are all waiting for the opportunity to set foot on Wancang Mountain, right?

"Nothing will happen if we go up the mountain like this?" I felt a little uneasy in my heart for no reason, and I always felt that it would not be so easy to set foot on Wancang Mountain, not to mention that we are still monsters.

Mo Fan turned his back to me and "sneered" and replied quietly: "Even if you regret it, it's too late, because someone will come to arrest us soon."

"What?" I looked at Mo Fan's back with wide eyes, and asked, "What do you mean by that?"

Mo Fan looked back at me who was a little panicked, and a narrow smile flashed in his eyes: "I can't wait to see, you, a powerless monster, can do something for the ruthless monster catcher!" to what extent."

I quickly collected my mind, frowned and looked directly into Mo Fan's eyes: "Do you have a grudge against Chang Sheng?"

Mo Fan smiled lightly and shook his head, turned around and looked at me condescendingly: "This statement is wrong, to be precise, he wants to make an enemy of this king."

Before I could answer, he turned his head and looked into the distance, raised his arm and pointed to the top of the stone steps hidden in the clouds: "Did you see that palace?"

I looked in the direction of Mo Fan's finger, and in the sky that was originally filled with thick clouds and mist, a majestic palace was faintly revealed, with gold bricks and jade tiles, carved dragons and painted phoenixes, the golden palace was suspended in the sky, like an immortal temple .

I was extremely shocked: this is the hall of Tianzun Demon Hunting Immortal, and it is indeed extraordinary.

I am very clear at this moment, since Mo Fan chooses to have a showdown with me, it is impossible for me to leave here safe and sound no matter what.

"Why did you lure me to Wancang Mountain?"

In fact, Mo Fan's journey is not without doubts. It is not normal for him to be able to dissolve the fallen immortal spell in the market of Yuncheng, but I didn't think about it deeply, and just ignored it.

It's the same thing about helping him heal, and the excuse that he needs to be back to his real body to use the treatment makes it impossible for me to part ways with him.

Mo Fan's only purpose is probably to lure me to Wancang Mountain. As for the reason for attracting me, I can't guess at the moment, but the ungrateful person he mentioned may have a deep connection with Chang Sheng, but it is definitely not Chang Sheng himself. Otherwise, he might as well kill me directly, why bother to lure me up the mountain.

Mo Fan hooked the corners of his lips, with a hint of self-deprecation, but what he said next was desperate: "This king wants to gamble, and you will become an important pawn of this king."

I sneered mockingly, and pretended to be calm: "You think highly of me too much. I am just an insignificant little monster. How can I be lucky enough to be your pawn? Don't you think that you can use me to threaten ordinary people?" Sheng?"

Mo Fan glanced at me with a half-smile, and said in a casual tone: "Really? Then how about we try?"

I wanted to say something at first, but Mo Fan suddenly walked down a few stone steps, closing the distance between us, with a hint of excitement in his phoenix eyes: "Little beauty, they are here!"

As soon as his words fell, four people appeared on the stone steps, two people stood above and below the stone steps, blocking the back and forth of Mo Fan and me.

These four people have regular facial features, steady faces, long and thin bodies, neatly tied hair, and a cold and pure aura around them. They are all dressed in clean white plain robes. At first glance, they look like practitioners who are far away from the mundane world.

At the top of the steps, one of them asked repeatedly: "Bold evildoer, dare to trespass the Wancang Mountain Temple, are you impatient?"

I raised my feet two steps forward, and was about to explain aloud, but Mo Fan took three steps at a time, stood in front of me, and said in a contemptuous tone: "You are not worthy to fight with this king, let your master come out to see you!" My king."

The faces of the four of them sank suddenly, as if they were very angry at what Mo Fan said. The Taoist who spoke before looked at Mo Fan in horror: "What did you say?"

Seeing that Mo Fan was deliberately provoking, I hurriedly pushed Mo Fan away, and cupped my hands at the Taoist who was speaking: "Masters, please don't get me wrong, we didn't come here to make trouble, I just came here to find someone .”

Perhaps seeing my respectful attitude, the Taoist restrained his anger, and just glanced at Mo Fan displeasedly, then shifted his gaze to me, sized me up carefully, and asked, "Who are you looking for?"

I answered truthfully: "I'm looking for Chang Sheng."

The expressions of those four people changed when they heard the words, and their eyes when they saw me became dim for an instant, and then they looked at each other, as if they were conveying something.

I was very puzzled: why did they change their faces when they heard me mention Chang Sheng? What happened to Chang Sheng?

I waited anxiously for their response, feeling uneasy for a while.

The Taoist finally turned his head to look at me, but his expression became extremely cold: "Chang Sheng is not here, you leave here immediately, don't stay longer."

I was taken aback, and subconsciously looked at Mo Fan, with harsh eyes in my eyes: "What's going on? Didn't you say you were in Wancang Mountain?"

Mo Fan glanced at the Taoists, then put his arms around his chest, and looked at me mockingly, "Do you believe what they say?"

As soon as he finished speaking, his expression suddenly turned cold, and then without any preparation from me, he suddenly waved his hand, and four clouds of black mist filled from his palm, quickly passed me, and went straight to the four people. The Taoist attacked...

I was taken aback and said in panic, "Mo Fan, what are you doing?"

Seeing that Mo Fan dared to attack directly, the four Taoists immediately dispersed, drew out the magic sword at their waists, and attacked us unceremoniously...

The sharp sword energy split Mo Fan's black mist and hit my chest head-on, my face suddenly turned pale, and I almost subconsciously pulled out Chang Sheng's jade fan and placed it across my chest.

With a crisp sound of "ding", the menacing sword energy hit the jade fan. I only felt an unprecedented force slam into my chest. There was a sharp pain in my chest, and the heavy inertia quickly knocked me into the air. Go out, fall heavily on the stone steps, and then keep rolling down...

I was spinning for a while, and there was a heart-piercing pain from the place hit by the stone steps. I saw that I would fall off the cliff if I rolled down again. Scratch out dazzling sparks.

When I was about to roll down the abyss, the jade fan finally stopped me in a thrilling manner, and the chest injured by the magic sword was like black and red lava rolling up from the chest and abdomen to the throat, "Poof..." Sweet blood was sprayed out by me, staining the stone steps red.

I no longer have the energy to look at Mo Fan's situation. At this time, I am exhausted and powerless, completely paralyzed on the ground, bitter in my heart: "This newly reborn human body is really too weak to withstand any blows. Even Chang Sheng's jade fan couldn't protect me well.

The Taoist who hurt me was higher than Chang Sheng in this life. I think I must have been hurt by this person, because I felt unprecedentedly tired, and suddenly felt so sleepy, as if I wanted to go into hibernation immediately.

I know, I probably can't do it anymore, I clearly feel that my life is gradually disappearing, and the feeling of being about to wither is overwhelming, and everything around me begins to blur...

Chang Sheng, where are you?

I really want to see you, can you come out soon?

I'm afraid I can't hold out until you show up.

If you don't show up again, you will never see me again, are you really so cruel?

I know I was wrong, I shouldn't have believed what the snake demon said, I should have parted ways with him earlier...

Chang Sheng...

Chang Sheng...

"Little monster!"

When I was about to close my eyes, a familiar call suddenly sounded in my ear, completely waking me up from my confusion.

I turned my head "咻", and looked to the side ecstatically. However, I didn't see Chang Sheng's familiar handsome face, only the sword energy flying all over the sky.

On the stone steps, Mo Fan was entangled with four Taoists, and the stone steps were constantly shaking because of their melee...

Who the hell was calling me just now?

Or am I hallucinating?

After this seemingly invisible call, I seemed to have a sliver of strength in my body. I sat up with difficulty, clutched my chest tightly, and tried to take a breath. The sharp pain in my heart did not diminish. .

The drowsiness struck again, and I knew I couldn't sleep, and if I fell asleep like this, I would never be able to wake up again.

Therefore, when my consciousness was about to blur, I tried to cut my finger with Chang Sheng's jade fan, and the tingling pain from my ten fingers to my heart could wake me up a little while the blood gushed out.

I was struggling with my own reason, while Mo Fan was dealing with the demon catcher.

I don't understand, Mo Fan is obviously only a snake demon with a cultivation base of 2000, why can he face four monster catchers at the same time?And he is also a monster catcher with a level no lower than Tiansheng.

He can even easily resolve the spells of fallen immortals. Could it be that his cultivation base is far more than 2000 years old, and he is no longer a demon, but a demon fairy after falling into a demon king?

Only in this way can explain all his unusual.

He just said that the four Taoists are not worthy to fight him. Does this statement indirectly prove my guess?

But what exactly is he trying to use me for?

Just when my spirit was a little unbearable and my body began to shake, two people suddenly appeared in front of the magnificent palace at the end of the clouds and stone steps, a man and a woman.

As the woman slowly approached this side, heavy snow suddenly fell in the clear sky, and the surroundings froze into ice in an instant. The cold made me feel suffocated, and I was so oppressed that I couldn't breathe...

This girl is flawless in white jade, pure and icy clear, as beautiful as a banished fairy, and she is none other than Immortal Xueyun.

The man in front of Immortal Xueyun is a handsome young man of 27 or [-] years old, dressed in an elegant brocade robe, with black ink hair pouring down, half tied and half tied, scattered to the waist and back, his eyes are like stars, his eyes are like stars, Under the straight bridge of the nose, the lip color is as bright as snow cherry, and the lines on the face are extremely perfect.

The clouds are light and the wind is light, extremely elegant, with a temperament like a fairy, floating out of the dust.

He looked gentle and calm, but when he inadvertently raised his eyes and raised his eyebrows, he revealed an indescribable determination.

The arrival of Immortal Xue Yun made me tremble uncontrollably. Since she appeared here, did Chang Sheng also come?

Could he be around here?

Before the young man arrived, an unhappy voice came: "Are you willing to destroy the temple of this deity?"

When the five people in the battle heard the young man's voice, they were stunned for a moment, and then immediately stopped their movements.

The four Taoists turned their heads to look at the young man, and bowed their hands respectfully: "Master."

The young man called Master waved his hands lightly to the four Taoists: "There is no need to be polite."

His eyes fell on Mo Fan, and there was a wave of fluctuation in his eyes: "Why did you come here?"

Mo Fan curled his lips into an evil smile, looked back at me, pointed at me and said, "Because of him."

The master followed Mo Fan's line of sight and looked over, his expression froze slightly when he saw me, and an imperceptible surprise flashed in his eyes.

But he soon returned to normal, looking at Mo Fan expressionlessly: "What do you want to do this time?"