[The book continues from the above, and the last book said that Zhang Xiaosheng talked about some things about the old Huazi King in Kunming City. After hearing this, Mu Qingming still decided to find the old flower king who had lost his soul and had no fixed place to live, and asked about the so-called legend of immortality. And the four protectors who returned to the West Mountain completely lost their memories between yin and yang. Liu Yang investigated carefully, but did not find any clues, so he was relieved. Liu Yang agreed to the request of the Western Protector, and recruited disciples to ask them to go down the mountain to contact all the disciples in the city who were dormant and waiting to move, and they all took action to secretly find the Holy Child Child for the Immortal Dao, and then quietly brought it to the West Mountain for the Western Protector to forge evil soldiers for Liu Yang. 】

The cold wind was on the western mountain, making a cheerful whistling.

They passed through the forest, blew up to the top of the mountain, and brushed the strange rocks of the small stone forest that had stood on the top of the mountain for thousands of years.

Under the night, in the overflowing night wind, a faint smell of blood diffused.

The slightly pungent smell of blood wafted through the small stone forest at night, adding a touch of weird and frightening smell to the quiet night.

In the night, a tall black shadow appeared at the edge of the small stone forest.

This man with a dark shadow was a tall and burly man, who was more than nine feet tall. One of this person's arms is thicker than ordinary people's thighs, and although he is burly, his belly is also bulging.

On the fat face, I can't see the slightest honesty, but my face is full of beards, my big eyes are round like copper bells, and my face is full of fierceness.

Not only that, this person was wearing wide shorts and a sleeveless gown, and most of his skin was exposed, which showed that the hair on his body was much thicker than that of ordinary people.

The thick black fur was black and thick, as if it had been covered with a layer of black.

And the bloody breath came from the big bulging sack that this person was carrying on his shoulder.

On the sack, there are also mottled red and dark red dots.

The smell of blood wafted out of this sack.

As for what was in the bulging sack, it was not known from the outside.

On the other shoulder of this tall burly man, another person sit. It was a few days ago that I followed Chen Shan to meet Liu Yang's immortal Taoist, the female disciple Narcissus with purple lips and black lips, so it was more ugly and scary.

From this point of view, the tall man carrying her is also an immortal Taoist.

But the appearance of the two of them is more or less weird, and the yin and evil aura on their bodies is overflowing, it can be seen that there is really an endless number of cows, ghosts, snakes, and gods in this immortal path.

The man carried the female disciple named Narcissus on his back, and walked silently among the strange rocks, but he was not panting or his face was red. On the forehead, there is no sweat.

He easily drove among the many strange rocks, found the strange stone at the entrance of the Changsheng Road stronghold, and stopped in front of this strange stone.

The narcissus on the shoulders of the big man pinched a magic trick in his hand, and the mist rose under the stone in front of him, and soon the whole stone was enveloped, and it was difficult to see the true face.

The big man stepped forward, and without hesitation, he plunged into the mist, and suddenly there was a white expanse in front of him.

In the blink of an eye, the fog was gone, and he was already standing in front of a solid stone wall with Narcissus on his shoulder. In front of him is the beginning of the passage of the Immortal Dao stronghold.

At a glance, there was no end to the dark path, right in front of the big man and the disciple named Narcissus.

The two guards in front of them saw the narcissus on the big man's body, and hurriedly saluted respectfully, saying, "Elder narcissus, are you back?" ”。

In the dimness, on the stone walls on both sides of the dark passage, the lights in the mouth of the one-eyed python stone carving swayed gently a few times.

The shadows in the dark passage swayed again and again, and the darkness flickered and brightened.

"Well, fresh living people, send them to the No. A stone chamber immediately." Nodding his head, Narcissus said to the worshippers as the big man lowered the bulging sack on his shoulder.

The sack fell to the ground, and there was a small muffled grunt of pain from it.

The smell of blood was already in the dark passages, and it had spread unconsciously.

The two disciples who stood guard here slowly straightened up in the pungent smell of blood. One of them glanced at the bulging sack not far at his feet, and nodded to Narcissus, "Yes, Elder." The Sect Master told me to wait until I saw you, and then I told you that he was going to his stone chamber. He's got something to look for you. ”。

Hearing this, Narcissus didn't think much of it, and patted the other party's head on the head of the tall cultist who was carrying her and was silent, and the big cultist immediately stepped forward and walked forward.

In the dull footsteps, the narrow underground passage trembled slightly rhythmically with the footsteps of the big cultists.

The sound of dull footsteps, all the way away. Following the dark passages that extend in all directions and crisscross them, they came to the door of Liu Yang's stone room before stopping.

Narcissus jumped off the big man's shoulders and looked back at the big man.

The big man immediately understood, turned around and left without thinking.

The sound of dull footsteps sounded again, and they faded away. The two guards guarding the gate of Liu Yang's stone room also pushed open the heavy stone door for Narcissus amid the sound of footsteps.

In the stone room, the four protectors had left, leaving only Liu Yang himself, sitting alone in the stone room.

"Coming back?" Liu Yang glanced at the narcissus standing opposite him, leaned his back against the back of the chair, raised his head slightly to look at the darkness above his head, which could not be illuminated by the lights, and asked, "How many did you bring back this time?" ”。

Obviously, Liu Yang knew what Narcissus on the other side had done.

And the few he asked, I'm afraid they were the living people in the sack before.

"Muslim master, five." Narcissus, who did not sit down, bowed his hand, straightened up again, and said with a slight complaint: "Recently, there has been less and less human blood that can be used for my Holy Sect. The city was stared at by the dragon lockers, so they could only go to remote places outside the city to find it. ”。

Liu Yang snorted, slowly moved his gaze, looked at Narcissus, and said slowly: "Then give you a job that is not troublesome, and you don't have to go to a remote place." ”。

When Narcissus heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly said: "Please ask the master to command, and my subordinates will definitely do their best." ”。

"Lately you have been lurking in the city, looking for the Holy Child. Once found, take it up the mountain. Liu Yang didn't think much about it, so he told this task to the female disciple Narcissus opposite.

"Holy Child Child?" Narcissus, who muttered, frowned slightly, and a trace of confusion flashed in her eyes.

She knew that this was a child with a special physique, and before the age of six, the blood in her body was naturally full of yin and evil energy, as well as the aura of fire and gold.

Born with a short temper and extremely angry. After the age of six, the aura of fire in blood and the aura of gold gradually fade away, and the aura of yin and evil slowly dissipate. The aura of fire and gold will also slowly disappear, so that the temper can improve, and the anger can gradually dissipate.

And their blood before the age of six is a treasure for forging swords to create divine soldiers, which can make gold and iron wet, and then turn them into swords.

In the ancient books, the sword cadre Mo Xie who was recorded in the ancient books to create the "iron essence of the five mountains and the golden ying of the Liuhe" was to put three hundred holy baby children into the furnace and cast two divine swords.

And Liu Yang is also going to do this now, because the four protectors gave him the suggestion to use this holy child boy who has been used for nearly a thousand years and no one has used it again to cast evil soldiers for him.

According to the Western Protector, the blood of this Holy Infant Boy can make Liu Yang's evil soldiers better restrain Mu Qingming's falling moon.

Liu Yang is convinced of this and intends to act according to the recommendations of the four protectors.

Narcissus still frowned slightly, this time she didn't agree to Liu Yang, but returned thoughtfully: "Sect Master, this Holy Infant Boy is unattainable, and there may not be a Holy Infant Boy in this city." ”。

As he spoke, he looked a little embarrassed.

Indeed, the Holy Child is not an ordinary person, and naturally it is impossible to meet it anytime and anywhere. There may not be a holy child in the city below the mountain.

This is also something that Narcissus finds difficult.

"If you can't find a natural one, find a few children who can be made into holy baby children and bring them up the mountain." Liu Yang didn't care, and said to Narcissus: "With my Holy Sect Holy Arts, it is not difficult to make a few Holy Infant Boys come out. As for what children are eligible, you can ask Chen Shan. ”。

Hearing this, Narcissus slowly stretched his brows, no longer confused.

Since their path of immortality could be relegated to the next best thing, it would be much easier to create a holy child child out of a child with sorcery.

It's easier than going to the Born Holy Child.

At that moment, Narcissus no longer hesitated, and immediately nodded in response, and said to Liu Yang: "My subordinates will go down the mountain tomorrow." ”。

"All the cultists in the city who are dormant and waiting, you can send them at will." I didn't know that most of the disciples in the city, Liu Yang, who had been arrested tonight, said this, waved his hand, and motioned for the narcissus to retreat.

Narcissus saluted, turned and left the stone chamber.

Liu Yang fell into contemplation again under the dim light.

Today, through the four protectors, when he looked at Mu Qingming, he suddenly lost his previous self-confidence and arrogance, and the other party's performance today made Liu Yang feel surprised now.

The silent Liu Yang was thinking in the dark, how could he surpass Mu Qingming's Taoism; After all, the Immortal Dao could no longer afford to fail......

When the day dawned, it was business as usual in the city.

Most people don't know that there was a secret arrest in the city last night, and dozens of people were either corrected on the spot or had already been arrested by Zhao Liang.

It all happened suddenly, but quietly.

The city was still very calm, and the sun had just risen, and the day began again.

Earlier, Mu Qingming, Ah Hong, and Miaobi went out together.

Not long after, Mo Han took Long Gu and carried a basket of vegetables and went out.

The family still has to purchase some ingredients, and at the same time, they also have to go out to see where this old flower king is down.

As soon as I got out of the alley, I saw several people who looked like students, shouting loudly outside the alley, asking people to contribute money and efforts to support the Northern Expedition of the Yunnan Army.

It is said that he is going to overthrow Yuan Shikai.

Mo Han passed by and stopped to listen to the students. In the end, Mo Han decided to donate some money to these students who were already dry-mouthed; Although she can't interfere in the affairs of the turbidity fetus, and she has no grievances with Yuan Shikai, Mo Han heard those students say that Yuan Shikai wants to be restored, and he must insist on perverse behavior, and he will be dictatorial to the country and the country, and he feels that this Yuan Shikai is not authentic. In the end, Mo Han still took a piece of ocean, handed it to Long Gu, and asked the disciple to send it to the students, and then continued to move forward.

Their master and apprentice walked through the streets and alleys of the city, talking and laughing for a long time, and stopped in front of a rice cake shop.

A few days ago, Mu Qingming also said that he wanted to eat rice cakes.

Remembering this, Mo Han took Long Gu into the rice cake shop. The young man in the store immediately greeted him with a smile.

The young man saw that Mo Han's hair was about to be coiled up on the top of his head, and the back of his head was also in a high bun, knowing that the other party was already a married lady, he hurriedly said: "This lady, what do you want to sell?" ”。

Mo Han took his disciple Long Gu to the shelves full of pieces of rice cakes and tubes of rice cakes, glanced at the goods on it, and asked, "Shop, do you have Mengzi rice cakes at home?" ”。

To say that this Yunnan rice cake has a lot of roots with Jiangnan.

It was the Ming Dynasty's soldiers who defended the land, and the rice cake technology brought from Jiangsu and Zhejiang developed into today's Yunnan rice cake. Among them, there are the most famous and also types of Mengzi rice cakes.

In addition to ordinary rice cakes made with brown sugar, there are also white rice cakes made with white sugar, ham and peanut rice cakes, and rose rice cakes with rose sugar.

And Mu Qingming's favorite food is fried rose rice cakes.

So, Mo Han asked the shopkeeper, "Shop, do you have rose rice cakes at home?" ”。

"Yes, yes, yes." The shopkeeper hurriedly responded, and went to rummage through the shelves in front of Mo Han: "Madam, my family's rose rice cake is still a good product from Jiang Xingzhai." ”。

This Jiang Xingzhai is a shop specializing in rice cakes, which is famous in central Yunnan and can be said to be well-known throughout the province.

And Mu Qingming's mouth is also tricky in this regard, except for Jiang Xingzhai's rose rice cakes, he doesn't eat other rose rice cakes.

It just so happens that there are Jiang Xingzhai's rice cakes here, and I will also save Mo Han to look for them.

After a while, the shopkeeper took down a piece of rice cake wrapped in tissue paper from the shelf and handed it to Mo Han.

Mo Han gave the vegetable basket to his disciple Long Gu and opened the tissue paper of the package for a long time there was the mellow aroma of rose sugar emanating from it.

At the same time, the rice cake shaped like a small bowl was also presented in front of Mo Han's eyes.

Mo Han turned around, walked a few steps to the door of the store, raised the rice cake in his hand, looked at it in the sun, and sure enough, he saw the rice cake facing the sun, and suddenly became crystal clear. Among them, you can also see a little bit of rose petals inside the rice cake.

"Madam, you are an expert." The guy in the shop looked at Mo Han's actions and praised him: "Don't worry, this is definitely Jiang Xingzhai's rose rice cake." There are only their rose rice cakes, and you can see the rose petals in them when you are facing the light. ”。

Mo Han smiled slightly, put down the rice cake and walked back, wrapped the rice cake again with tissue paper, and put it into the vegetable basket that Long Gu was carrying.

And the guy in the store was still touting his own goods, trying to make Mo Han happy to listen and sell more: "Don't you know, my family's rose rice cakes are only sold in Jiangxingzhai in Mengzi County, and there are absolutely no rice cakes made by other people." Even the old flower king in the city loves this rose rice cake in our house, and every time he comes, he has to buy seven or eight yuan to go back to ......."

But the enthusiastic shop guy, before he finished speaking, Mo Han's eyes flashed, and he had already opened his mouth to ask, "Man, what did you say?" Old Flower King? ”。

The shopkeeper was slightly stunned, and then nodded slowly: "Yes, the old flower king." ”。

But he couldn't understand why Mo Han suddenly became interested in this old flower king.

"Have you seen this old flower king lately?" Mo Han hurriedly asked the guy in the shop again.

What can Mo Han ask? Find out what happens next, and listen to the next breakdown.