Located in the suburbs of Nanshi Beicheng, Yanmen Mountain, where the mountains are ten thousand ravines, the mountains stretch, and the forest sea is vast.

Long Mobai relied on Huang Wenqi's memory screen to learn the location of the Demon Slayer Gate.

Eventful years.

The civil strife and external troubles in the first war of the Demon Slaughterer Gate a thousand years ago completely damaged the vitality.

In the end, he had to move to the Yanmen Mountains to recuperate.

The current owner of the Demon Deepavali Gate is secretive, wearing a mask, and can't tell whether it is a man or a woman, and there is very little information about his identity.

It seems that all the disciples in the Demon Slayer Sect, the elders have never seen the true face of this sect master, not even Huang Wenqi.

What's more, as a disciple of the lineage, the saint doesn't know what her master looks like.

It is Zhao Mengyao, the saintess of the Demon Slayer Gate, who has a pungent personality and is arrogant and unreasonable.

For Long Mobai, he really didn't dare to be interested in the holy woman of the Demon Slayer Gate.

"It should be here. ”

Long Mobai stood on the void and looked down at the Yanmen Mountain Range below, and then turned into a light and shadow and disappeared.

At the same time, in a cave somewhere in the Deepavali Gate, there was not much ornate decoration in a stone room, and it seemed to be very simple.

Spotlessly clean, without any dust, it was evident that someone had cleaned it regularly.

Inside the stone chamber there is a stone bed with a futon on top and a wooden incense table not far away, on which incense is burned.

There is also a blurred bronze mirror against the wall on the left, one meter high, leaning there.

A figure in front of the bronze mirror passed by, stayed for less than two seconds, and walked out of the stone room.

At the same time, Long Mobai came to a canyon, and as soon as he landed, the cathode bead in the dantian sensed the anode bead.

Sure enough, the cathode beads and anode beads are interconnected, and they vibrate slightly in the dantian.

Long Mobai looked around, unable to determine the specific location, but after walking back and forth a few times, he found that after walking away, the cathode bead induction gradually weakened.

Once the cathode beads are close to the range of the anode beads, the cathode beads are eager to rush out of the dantian.

"It seems that you should be there soon along this mountain road!" Long Mobai looked up at the woodland not far away, and muttered in his heart: "But don't let anyone be." ”

It's just that Long Mobai didn't know that he had broken into the forbidden place behind the Demon Slayer Gate.

Now that the population of the Demon Slayer Gate is withering, there is usually no one coming back from the forbidden land, except for Huang Wenqi

There were three elders left, and seventy or eighty disciples.

In that operation, some of them died, and now Huang Wenqi's master and apprentice were finally killed in the pit, and if the news comes back, he will definitely hunt down and kill Long Mobai.

No matter how unscrupulous Huang Wenqi is, his prestige in the Demon Slayer Gate is still quite high, and even the owner of the door is polite.

Under the change of twilight clouds, Long Mobai's feet hung in the air, like a ghost moving in mid-air.

Now the twilight cloud change is also a magical power, come and go freely, can steal chickens and dogs, and must have magic skills.

Not long after, Long Mobai walked through this forest, and there was a lake in front of him.

This made Long Mobai slightly stunned, feeling that this was a familiar rush.

That's right, I peeked at Luo Xihan taking a bath in a waterhole in Shennongjia, but I was bitten by the Red Prison Snake.

"It can't be such a coincidence, right?" Long Mobai looked around the lake and muttered again in his heart.

Suddenly, his right ear twitched, and he heard the sound of rustling, and he turned his head to look fifty meters to the right.

I saw a figure, wearing a leather mask, and the clothes on his body were very tightly wrapped, dressed like a man undressing.

That's right, just take off your clothes, his movements are very slow, and Long Mobai is still watching intently.

For a moment, a strange look appeared on his face.

"Why do I watch a man undress, I watch it with relish!"

"Could it be that I'm perverted in my heart?"

"No, that's the master of the Demon Slayer Gate! Why is he taking a bath here?"

Long Mobai was talking to himself in his heart, and this question kept ringing in his mind.

But a strange expression appeared on his face, and when he came back to his senses, he broke his mouth in his heart, "A stinky old man went to this kind of place to strip and take a shower, what is there to look at, it is important to do the right thing." ”

In my impression, this Demon Slayer Sect Master has been a masked hero since the beginning of the Xiuzhen Sect Dabi, and he is probably about the same age as Hua Xuan.

As soon as he thought of this, Long Mobai was afraid of the long needle eye and quickly turned his head, and just as he turned his head, the corner of his eye glanced at the old man, and as a result...

With long hair swaying in the air like a waterfall, it was beautiful, hanging straight down at his ankle, Long Mobai was a little skeptical about life.

It's beautiful, these four words are too witty to use on an old man.

The more Long Mobai looked at it, the more panicked he became, and noticed the other party's amazing amount of hair, black and bright, and the white ears like jade fat, looming.

For a while, Long Mobai swallowed his saliva violently, and a question appeared in his mind, the master of the Demon Slayer Sect in front of him could not be a stinky old man, it was likely to be a woman.

The other party's height is at least about 1.75 meters, and his body does not look like the posture of an old man, and his movements are gentle, like a woman.

Looking from afar, I saw that when I took off the leather mask and revealed half of my pretty face, it was as if everything around me had stopped and was gloomy.

It was just a flash in the pan, and Long Mobai still clearly saw the other party's half of the unforgettable face.

The best stunner.

Only these four words can describe Long Mobai's inner thoughts at the moment, and he still looked at this woman with his eyes wide open.

It can be seen that the skin is as white as snow, and the pretty face is not powdered, but the appearance is natural, and the man is thrilled when he sees it.

I have long forgotten that the woman in front of me is the identity of the Lord of the Demon Slayer Gate, and I only remember that she is a beautiful woman in the city.

Her delicate facial features exude a luster in the sun, but her body exudes a fairy-like temperament, standing on the rocks by the lake, fading her black robe, exposing her perfect deep curves to the air, her hands are spread, her beautiful eyes are closed, and the corners of her mouth are slightly hooked with a smile, as if she is enjoying this moment.

"Shhh

Seeing each other's smiles, Long Mobai took a breath, as if everything had stopped, it was really beautiful.

After half a ring, Long Mobai suppressed the thoughts in his heart, he thought that Xue Luo, Huangfu Yingluo, Yuzaoqian, and Su Ningyan after transformation, their beauty was already one in ten thousand, and no one could compare.

Unexpectedly, there was such a strange woman hidden in the dream of the demon Slayer, which aroused his curiosity.

The woman's waist changed, she was dressed in a plain white dress, stepping barefoot on the lake, and dancing like a fairy.

The woman in front of her has been closing her beautiful eyes, dancing on the surface of this lake, dancing in the wind, and her feather coat is staggering.

When dancing, she seems to be able to hook her soul with a smile, which makes people haunted and breathtaking.

Long Mobai witnessed all this, he thought in reverie that the other party was going to take a bath, but it turned out to be dancing.

Immediately afterwards, the surface of the lake was sparkling, and the aura irradiated by the spiritual light appeared a vision, and the lotus flowers bloomed in the lake, and there was a picture of dead wood in spring.

For a while, Long Mobai's eyes lost his mind, and his soul flew out of the sky.

He thought that the mysterious woman in front of him was noble and holy, like a fairy, and could only be watched from a distance and could not be blasphemed, and there was no blasphemy.