The flock of butterflies flew all the way to one side of the cliff. Dai Luan followed them to a very strange place. There was a crack in the cliff wall, a little high, and Luan couldn't tell how wide it was. All the light butterflies poured in, and she didn't know what to do. She can't do light work, but she's really curious about what's up there, so she has to find a way to get up.

There were large patches of ivy clinging to the rock wall, and Dai Luan tried to reach out and tug at it, gauging its strength. She cautiously stepped on one foot, her hands grasping the vine above and beginning to move it up little by little. It wasn't like she hadn't climbed vines, but it was the first time she had climbed a mountain almost entirely perpendicular to the ground like this. There were many times in the middle of the way, and she almost fell from here with one foot in the air. Ah Luan didn't dare to reply, because she knew that once she saw the appearance behind her, she would definitely be so frightened that she couldn't move anymore, and her hands and feet would become dry corpses wrapped in the ivy.

With all her might, she finally climbed to the position of the crack. Dai Luan moved in sideways, and found that it was neither wide nor narrow, just enough for her body to get into. If she eats a little more fat two days ago, she may not be able to squeeze into her body. The rock wall was smooth, she couldn't hold onto it, and there was a cool, damp feeling. When she finally got in, she rubbed her fingertips, and it didn't look like there was a water stain, and I don't know if it had evaporated.

The inside is a little more spacious, and the butterflies have disappeared, but there is still some light in the cave, and you can see the basic road. There was also a little slippery underfoot, and she carefully kept her balance and staggered forward like an old lady. After walking for a while, I don't know if it was because her eyes were adjusting to the darkness, or if the glimmer was a little stronger, and she could see the outline inside.

There are actually trees in the mountain, more than one.

I don't know if it's the light, or if it's the light itself, but all the trees are a little blue, the trunks are blue-gray, and the leaves are darker. And they are thicker than the trees in the valley, like the centuries-old trees in the swamps. The difference is that there are no other flowers and plants under the tree, but the body of the tree is attached to the dark moss, there are also some small fluorescent mushrooms, and some unknown rattan hanging from the trunk, which looks very soft and snake-like, but motionless. There are also a lot of fireflies flying around here.

I don't know how they grew so tall without sunlight. However, there were also some trees with very low canopies, so low that she could touch the leaves when she raised her hand, but the trunks were still thick and abrupt.

Dai Luan took a few more steps, and she could almost hear her own breathing echoing through the quiet cave. She noticed some stout trees with small doors and windows, and some of them were directly black holes. It felt as magical as the stories told to a child, but she didn't have the courage to look into a hole or open a door, a window. She just shuttled between these "treehouses", observing all this in a strong surprise and shock.

Suddenly, she slipped and slipped into a hole. She gasped because it was too quiet for she to scream. The cave was inconspicuous, but long, and she slid down the smooth stone tunnel. On the way, she saw many holes of various sizes, perhaps once corroded by flowing water. But Ah Luan didn't dare to think too much, she didn't dare to breathe, and the biting coldness spread from her skin to her heart, to her mouth, and it seemed to freeze so that she couldn't scream.

Finally, she fell out of the hole and sat on the ground. Luckily, the ground wasn't too hard, and the texture was a strange gray soil between stone and mud, otherwise the butt would have broken into four petals, but the skin was numb. She stood up in awkwardness, and suddenly noticed that there were more butterflies in front of her—just like the one she had seen before.

Also, there are many treehouses here. She looked up and saw that the existing tree had pierced the zenith, perhaps that was why there was such a low tree over there. Dai Luan wasn't sure if it was still a mountain compared to the outside world, or if it had slipped underground. But even if the space is completely independent, she believes it.

A butterfly flew into a tree hole in front of her, and she took a deep breath and walked into it with courage.

It was dark in the treehouse, but she could still see clearly. It seemed to be much bigger than it looked from the outside, and she walked in a dark way, feeling like she was walking uphill, and inside the tree it was a spinning sensation. As he walked, Luan felt that he was not wandering inside the tree, but shuttling back and forth between a very large and complex pavilion.

She didn't know how long she had been walking, but she could hear some strange sounds. Occasionally, a small shadow crawled past the "wall" around him, and there was a hissing sound, as if the scales were rubbing. Ah Luan began to regret it, not because he regretted why he had climbed into that crack, but because he had to run into the inside of the tree.

But she didn't have a way back.

Mu Wan's frightened pupils reflected a strange face.

The distance between the two was too close, and she could feel the other's strong, deliberate, and rich demonic aura splashing on her face like a wave of qi. The umbrella was easily snapped down with one hand along the tip, and his other raised right hand showed bright red, sharp nails.

But half an inch in front of his throat, a blade of a sword struck abruptly across it.

Mahogany.

The white smoke cleared.

Almost at the same time, the two men turned their faces sideways and looked at the owner of the sword. Rin Shan Hai looked at him without waves, and Immortal Moon Jun frowned slightly, but quickly regained his composure. He took a step back in great shame, and the nails that belonged to the youkai disappeared.

"It's not hurt, is it?"

When Shanhai asked this, his eyes never took his eyes off the Immortal Moon Monarch. Mu Wan immediately stood beside him, and Tengu and Bai Di were also on their side. Looking straight ahead, it's very magnificent.

"I'm fine."

For the first time, Rin Shanhai saw the red night in the mouth of Jiyue-kun. His general momentum was indeed similar to what he had imagined, perhaps more terrifying. Although he was mentally prepared, he still didn't quite understand why this six-realm impermanent person had too much anger. It's hard for him to say, because he hasn't seen the Yingyue-kun that Mu Wan said, but he subconsciously feels that impermanence shouldn't be like this-maybe it's the kindness of Jiyue-jun that left him with a stereotype.

But no matter what, it was indeed a fact that the Immortal Moon Monarch attacked Mu Wan, not to mention more than once.

Judging from this strong and unrestrained demonic aura, if he really wanted to kill her, he would never be stopped by a sword made of wood. Maybe he didn't really want to kill her because he was ordered by Yama Mo, maybe he didn't think he needed 100% strength to deal with her, or maybe he ......

He has something he is more interested in.

The eyes of the Immortal Moon Monarch looking at the mountains and seas made him feel very uncomfortable. It was as if he were a never-before-seen prey wandering outside the trap, with a bit of novelty and some malice in it. Rather, the latter accounts for the vast majority.

"Are you...... Oh, huh...... It's you ......."

Immortal Moon Jun's tone is a bit yin and yang, like evaluating a half-dead fish with a clear price.

But Shanhai still took a breath lightly and flattened his breath: "You know me?" ”

"Is that the woman messing with you? No wonder she has the breath of other humans on her body...... At least four. It seems that you are one of them. ”

Shanhai and Mu Wan didn't turn their heads, but their eyes tilted slightly towards each other. The umbrella and sword were still facing him, as well as the fangs and demonic aura of the Shikigami. Immortal Moon Jun was unmoved, and calmly patted his sleeve.

"What's so ridiculous?" Mu Wan asked him rhetorically.

"It's ridiculous, it's ridiculous," he laughed out loud, "hahaha...... Unexpectedly, the closed disciple of the dignified Xue Yan Sect rushed to the doctor when he was sick, and he actually pinned his hopes on that kind of ...... The kind of bastard of unknown origin. Haha, hahaha......"

Mu Wan was obviously aware that although Shanhai's expression did not change at all, and the hand holding the sword did not tremble in the slightest, he still froze imperceptibly for a moment when he heard the other party's words.

"Don't listen to ......him," she said anxiously, "don't worry about that. ”

"You know who I am."

Shanhai's tone tried his best to be calm, and he didn't know if that moment's hesitation was noticed by the Immortal Moon Monarch. But that didn't matter, neither of them cared about the details. Immortal Moon Jun shrugged his shoulders and replied lightly:

"I don't know, of course I don't know - your father doesn't love your mother, what are you worthy of me knowing? I've heard that you have an apprentice, I know, a piece of shit. ”

“…… In the lower sky, the mountains and seas. ”

"Good name. But what good is it for me to know the name of a dying man? ”

Shan Hai noticed that the demonic aura emanating from his body was even more abundant. Even if there was no open fire burning nearby, the plants and trees centered on the Immortal Moon Monarch all lost their moisture, withered and curled, and became charred and black. Rin Dao Chang didn't know how much of his demonic power was a few percent, but he only knew that he would definitely not be able to cope with the two of them. He realizes that after the Immortal Moon Jun finds out who he is, he decides to kill the killers, believing that there is no need for them to exist.

But, who is he?

It must be admitted that those words did stir up waves in Shanhai's heart. The instinct of human beings to trace the origin made him very concerned about the words of the Immortal Moon Monarch. At that moment, he even considered that if he had the opportunity to meet Gao Yuejun, would he have to ask about his biological father and mother in addition to Wan Kichi. But if he didn't run away now, he would never have had a chance to see her.

How to escape?

Suddenly, the few people in front of the Immortal Moon Monarch turned into ashes. It's as if a piece of paper has been slowly eaten away by tiny fireworks, gradually turning into charred dust. Sensing something unusual, he withdrew his demonic power and looked sideways. The burning continued, and everything around them was wiped out with them.

In the end, his astonished eyes, with the light of the moon and the sun, reflected the scenery in front of him, and there was no one in it.

The tengu galloped with a few men. The token in his hand opened up the pale golden barrier, and he walked alongside them at the same speed.

"It's really good, two adults, you still know terrible people."