Chapter 120: The Strange Monk of Devil's Horn Mountain

The refined little guy put down the plate of all kinds of fragrant black meat in his hand, and the refined little guy repeated back and forth several times, but it was really impossible to pile on the pile table.

Wiping the sweat from his forehead, he said with a smile: "Young master, these are our signature dishes here, you can enjoy them slowly." ”

Wu Chen was not surprised by the full table, after all, every day in the Wu family, the plates and dishes on the log table were several times larger than in front of him.

Wu Chen started to eat in an extremely embarrassed manner, and swallowed violently.

Talking about the strange news, Sanxiu also stopped his voice, smelled the fragrance, and swallowed his saliva heavily.

Zhu and Huang have also seen the world in the end, and what Wu Chen is in front of them is nothing to them, and after a few glances, the young man surnamed Zhu urged the other party to continue talking.

However, the short-haired man's eyes kept plagiarizing Wu Chen, and there was a ghostly light flashing in his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

The monk who told the strange story moved his eyes with difficulty, swallowed the last mouthful of saliva and continued: "Devil's Horn Mountain, it was originally just a hill not far from the dense forest of the Dark Valley, and it was only a few hundred meters high, because it resembled the single horn of the Devil's Horned Rhinoceros Beast, it was called Devil's Horn Mountain. ”

"Tell me something useful, we all know that. Another casual cultivator urged impatiently.

"Don't worry, don't worry, no one else knows this. The monk who told the story deliberately raised his voice, not just referring to Zhu and Huang on the side.

He cleared his throat and continued: "Devil's Horn Mountain is dark all year round, and no one wants to go there for a long time, but ah! He stopped his voice and looked at the people in front of him mysteriously.

Looking at the hand that the short-haired man was about to raise, he continued with a clear understanding: "Someone saw that someone had recently come to Mojiao Mountain, a woman in white, and that appearance could only be understood. ”

The man said as if he had seen it himself.

"And, ah! The woman in white made no secret of her aura as a Xuanshi powerhouse. ”

"Tear!" Zhu and Huang gasped in unison, knowing that even the two of them knew about Yifeng City were only one or two Xuanshi powerhouses.

In addition to the Heavenly Dao Mansion, the Heavenly Dao Academy, and the Xuanshi in other places in Beizhou, they are already very strong, which also shows that the overall monk ability in Beizhou is still relatively weak.

Wu Chen also heard Xuan Xiu's words, and he didn't care about it at first, after all, a few cultivators were not more than Xuan General's casual cultivators, but the more he listened to it, the more Wu Ling's figure appeared in his mind, and the more he felt like it.

"Go on and say, what's wrong with that Xuanshi powerhouse?"

"The woman in white was digging a hole. ”

"Dig a pit?" several people were obviously puzzled.

However, Sanxiu stopped his voice again, because he found that Wu Chen was also looking at him intently.

Wu Chen watched the other party staring at a huge leg in his hand, and then understood.

casually threw it to the other party, and Sanxiu took it silently, smiled back, and didn't forget to say while biting the flesh: "Yes!" It was digging a pit, at first the monks who passed by thought that the Xuanshi woman had found some treasure, and began to dig it up, and this matter was getting more and more spreading, after all, everyone thought that what a Xuanshi strong man dug with his hands must not be ordinary, but in the end, the Magic Horn Mountain was dug with thousands of holes, there was almost no intact place, nothing was excavated, basically everyone gave up, but the woman in white still did not change, even if it was dug by others, it had to be dug again, everyone thought that this Xuanshi woman was a demon!”

"Demonic disease?"

"Oh! It's the inner demon, and the cultivation has gone wrong. ”

"And then?"

Sanxiu shook his head and said softly, "My brother who has been to Devil's Horn Mountain only told me about this, and I don't know anything else. ”

The short-haired man looked up and asked, "It's been a long time, hasn't it?"

Sanxiu was stunned for a moment, nodded and replied, "It's been three or four days." ”

The short-haired man bowed his head in deep thought.

Sanxiu, who was closer to the short-haired man, suddenly said suspiciously: "Didn't our employer say that we should gather at the edge of the dark pool? Could it be because of the matter of the Devil's Horn Mountain, did the Devil's Horn Mountain find something in the past two days?"

The short-haired man suddenly looked at the suspicious Sanxiu with cold eyes, the taboo of the mercenary is not to divulge any information related to the employer.

Sanxiu also realized his mistake and hurriedly lowered his head.

The scene was a little embarrassing and depressing for a while.

When the two Xuan Xiu heard Sanxiu talk about the white-clothed Xuanshi woman, they also stopped the meal that had no chopsticks and listened carefully, because this time the task of the two of them leaving the Heavenly Dao Mansion was also to go to find out the true situation of the Demon Horn Mountain, and then collect and report.

After the two of them finished eating and listening, they stood up silently, walked out of the post station in the darkening moonlight, and continued to hurry overnight.

When the two of them left quietly, the short-haired man breathed a deep sigh of relief, because the completion of the cultivation of the two of them was all in the early stage of Xuanjiang, and they were all above him.

His eyes continued to rub Wu Chen, a fat sheep who seemed to be fatter and fatter than Zhu and Huang.