Along the direction of Chang Gengxing, Mo Wuwen flew to the shore of Weishui with the wind.

"It's been a long time, and I should go back."

When the wind left, Mo Wuwen came to the edge of Weishui and gently washed the celadon pieces.

Suddenly, the river was turbulent, but what came out was not to win the fish, but to be deeply wet and wet, "Bold, dare to disturb your uncle and me." ”

"You dare to be so unreasonable to me, you are looking for death, water ghost!" Mo Wuwen suddenly wanted to pretend to be a little demon, and his modern style of dress is estimated to have never seen a water ghost.

"It's the demon master, rude and rude, what's the matter?" The smiling water ghost is like a twisted gnocchi, and it is inexhaustibly ugly.

"What's going on with Win Fish?" Since the other party believes it, he continues to act.

"It's business as usual, it's business as usual." In fact, the water ghost has been drunk for several days since he drank the wine of Winning Fish, and he didn't dare to say it in the face of the long shhh

"Then let Yingyu come out, I have something to ask him."

"Demon master, I don't dare to mess with that old fish spirit." Although it is said that Mo Wuwen looks like a person from the Gray Realm, but the domineering spirit revealed and the strange clothes are very different from the people of the Gray Realm, and the water ghost firmly believes in the identity of the end of Wuwen, and he is a demon who comes to supervise him.

"Where he is, I'll go to him by myself"

"At this moment, he is snoring in the upper reaches of Weishui, you can hear it, you can hear it from here."

"Don't mention it to any demons, I'm a private interview."

"Demon master, don't worry, I haven't seen your old man either." Looking at the take-off Mo Wuwen, the water ghost really believed that he was a long shh

In the upper reaches of Weishui, the water is turbulent and roaring, is this the snoring of the winning fish?

Suddenly, the surface of the water cracked and flashed gray light, and before he could hear any reaction, he quickly fell into the water like a meteor, and when he opened his eyes, he was already in the underwater world of winning fish.

"Heavenly Master, come with me, you really have a hand, if it weren't for the water ghost who was drunk and didn't know the southeast and northwest, you long shhhhh Ying Yu said with a smile.

"Ah, you're peeping."

"What do you have to look at, you don't even have beautiful scales, how can there be any things in the rivers, lakes and seas that I don't know if I win fish."

"And where do you know where Helenzak is?"

"You come with me."

The door of the dark room opened, and the Helenzak and the sage old monster who appeared in front of him were unexpected: "So you are here. ”

"The Heavenly Master is chivalrous and has returned to the Gray Realm to enlighten all sentient beings." When Helenzak saw Mo Wuwen, he quickly stood up and clasped his fists and saluted.

Mo Wuwen could only smile bitterly, if he wasn't pushed down the gray realm by someone, he wouldn't want to come here again.

"The demon is slaughtering us in the Gray Realm, collecting anger to rescue the Demon Shi Tianzun, such a living being is simply a hell in the Gray Realm." The indignant Herenzak slammed the stone table hard, gray and bloody.

The sage and old monster immediately tore off a piece of shirt cloth and bandaged him: "You old man is still so short-tempered. ”

"How did you get here? Where is Helian Rong. "Jingwei Island is so far away, how can they come to the bottom of Weishui without a wooden harrier.

"I haven't seen her since I escaped from the Demon King's Mansion that day." The sage knew that Herenzak did not want to mention the sad matter, so he replied hurriedly.

"From the Demon King's Mansion we have been flying eastward, the wooden harrier suddenly hit something in mid-air, we fell straight into the sea, fortunately there is the East China Sea Sea God Yu Yu Xiang rescued us here." Helenzak gradually calmed his anger.

"Recently, the demon world has been causing trouble to our water tribe, and they are brewing some earth-shattering conspiracy against us, and it seems that the thousand-year-old grievances have been resolved." The melancholy winning fish stroked his beard and paced back and forth.

"I want to go to the Tsutenzan Mountains." Mo Wuwen's tone was a little weak, he knew that his selfishness was to return to the world from there, but the people in the gray world respected him as a heavenly master, and he was responsible for saving the common people and fighting demons, so how could this be good.

"The east of the East China Sea is a place where we can't go to the water tribe." Ying Yu shook his head helplessly.

"Wuwen, you go to the cave where I live, go to the left and move the stone under the seventh tree, bring the little box buried in the earth, and I will make you another wooden harrier." The sage and old monster hesitated for a long time and finally spit out a sentence.

The night grew darker and darker, and the end of the darkness flew low through the woods towards the house of the sage and the old monster.

As he flew closer to Helenzak's house, he saw lights flickering in the distance.

"How could anyone? Could it be Helian Rong? "Nothing happened, and he landed under the cover of trees, approached the light, and hid behind the bushes.

At such a close distance, even the other party's voice can be heard clearly.

"Say, where is Old Man Helian!" A slap rang out.

"Master Mandrill, I really don't know." The voice of mourning is poignant.

Mo Wuwen, who poked his head out, saw a person from the gray world kneeling on the ground begging for mercy, and the trembling mother and daughter hugged each other and cried.

"Don't say it, this is what will happen to you!" Mandrill struck suddenly.

Mo Wuwen didn't have time to save him, and was shocked by the ferocity in front of him: the mandrill's furry hand went straight into the chest of the gray world, grabbed out the heart that was still beating and bloody, and fell to the ground, the miserable sound shook the sky and was full of blood.

The mandrill sucked its bloody fingers, and danced wildly at the mother and daughter who were cowering and retreating in the corner, so desperate that they couldn't even cry out for help.

The porcelain piece in the hand of Mo Wuwen, who jumped up, slashed at the mandrill, only to see the blue light flashing, the mandrill screamed again and again, but pounced on him, Mo Wuwen hit him head-on, and the mandrill fell heavily to the ground.

The wound rattled, and the huge body shrunk into a charred paste, glowing with a thick stench.

Mo Wuwen tried to suck the mandrill with the demon refining pot, but it still didn't work after many attempts, so he could only helplessly say to the mother and daughter, "I'll bury it, you guys should escape quickly." ”

"We don't know where we're going, it's full of demons." Heartbroken, mother and daughter wept beside the corpse of the Grey Worlder.

"Find a place to hide as soon as possible." I don't know where the gray world is safe.

The passage of the Demon King's Mansion was sealed by himself, and his only hope was to find Tongtian Mountain and return to the world.

The sage and the old monster's small box was found without much effort, but it was just a box the size of a mobile phone, and it was put into his pocket and went down the mountain.

The sky is gradually graying, and he must return to Weishui as soon as possible, because the flying target during the day is too easy for the demon to discover.

"Heavenly Master, Helian Rong was captured at the foot of the mountain, and he was escorted to the Demon King's Mansion at dawn." A familiar voice sounded in his ears, the wind, this is the news of the wind.

Whether to rescue Helian Rong or go straight to Weishui and rebuild the wooden harrier on the Tianshan Mountain. It is said that Mo Wuwen is the reincarnation of the Heavenly Master, and he still has the courage to save the beauty of the hero, go down the mountain to save people!

"A thousand years ago, since assisting the Heavenly Master to subdue the Demon Origin Heavenly Venerable, our Wind Clan withdrew from the Gray Realm Strife, and I can only help this matter so far." As soon as he finished speaking, the wind disappeared.

Go down the mountain and fight hard with the demon, but what if the demon is in a hurry to hurt Helian Rong?

Outwitted, repeating the old trick of pretending to be a long-boo demon to save people.

Mo Wuwen applauded his thoughts, yes, I'm a long shh