"The sea, the boundless sea, we fly towards the sea."

"The sea is so big, stinky boy, you can fly anyway, you can fly by yourself."

"Didn't you also eat a 10,000-year-old Pantian plant, why don't you try to fly?"

"Come on, you don't even know when you'll be able to fly."

"Then, let's ask the sage and the old monster."

"If you paddle hard, if you don't arrive before dawn, the demon will find out."

When the wooden kite descended on the big stone near the cave, its wings accidentally hit the branch that came out of it, and the roar startled the sage and old monster, "Where is the passage to the world?" ”

"Win the fish said that the passage is under the control of the demon king."

"That's a big problem."

"What are you afraid of, we will go straight to the Demon King's Mansion and kill him without leaving a piece of armor."

"Little brother, why are you, I'm afraid that you will become minced meat before you arrive at the Demon King's Mansion."

"I'm the one who ate the Pantian plant."

"What did you say, what did you say, where have you seen the 10,000-year-old Pangu tree?" The sage and old monster suddenly became energetic, and jumped up to grab Mo Wuwen's hand.

"It turns out that you don't know where the Pangu tree is."

"Legend has it that it grows on Mount Tongtian, but I don't know where this mountain is." The sage and old monster who let go of his hands looked helpless.

"Your skills also come and go, don't go to death in vain, let's go down the mountain to discuss with grandpa."

"But I want to go back." There is nowhere to put the melancholy on his face when he is silent.

"I'll put the wooden kite back in the cave, and you can pick it up when you need it." The sage and old monster sipped ash sap and watched them leave.

The house was in shambles, with tables, chairs and benches scattered all over the place, and there were marks of slashing everywhere.

"Grandpa, grandpa." Helian Rong shouted anxiously while searching.

"Miss Rong, don't shout, you guys run away quickly." A deep voice came to the door, "The mandrill is looking for you everywhere, and your grandfather has been taken away by him." ”

"Where are you going?" Mo Wuwen grabbed Helian Rong, who rushed out of the door.

"I'm going to save Grandpa."

"Where did you save him, and how did you save him?"

"I don't care, I'm going to save grandpa!"

"Okay, okay, where do you say we're going to save people?"

"Demon King's Mansion."

You have to climb a few mountains in the Demon King's Mansion, and the ten miles of the Demon King's Mansion are heavily guarded, and riding a wooden kite is easy to expose the target, so they can only walk on foot wearing stars and moons. The twilight of the mountain is particularly quiet tonight, with no wind or insects.

"What are you three doing when you come out in the middle of the night?" A group of mandrills with gray eyes like bells and sharp-beaked monkey gills stood in front of them.

"Master, let's go to the other side of the mountain to find Lang Zhong and my grandfather is seriously ill." Helian Rong dared to hand over the pot of ash tree sap.

"You guys come here and let me smell it, I've been looking for human demons everywhere these days."

Mo Wuwen's fists were already clenched, so they could only swing their fists when they came over, but after they sniffed, they didn't say anything and walked away.

"That's why, why I don't smell like theirs?" Full of doubts, he didn't dare to waste time and hurried forward.

Suddenly, a shout came from behind, "That's Helenzak's granddaughter, catch them." ”

Mo Wuwen and Helian Rong didn't run a few steps before the mandrills caught up, their furry hands getting closer and closer to them, the smell of rancid smell getting stronger and stronger, Mo Wuwen blocked the first claw with his hand, but the other claw hit him the shoulder.

Hearing only a loud scream, the mandrill clutched his fist and jumped wildly, miracle, it was he who was injured and not the end of the story.

But countless knives, countless forks, and countless sticks moved forward quickly, facing Mo Wuwen and Helian Rong.

In desperation, Mo Wuwen flashed the stick that swept over, and waved the porcelain piece at the mandrill's arm, which he remembered was how he defeated the water ghost.

I saw the blue light flashing, a miserable scream, the sound of the mandrill fluttering turned into wisps of gray smoke and dispersed, and the Xiaoxiao retreated without a trace.

You can't stay here for long, picking up the rugged mountain roads and walking quietly, they gradually disappear into the deep mountains and valleys in the night.

The Demon King's Mansion, over the mountain, Mo Wuwen kept trying all the way, but he couldn't fly.

Standing on the top of the mountain and looking into the distance, the gray clouds are swirling, and the demon king's mansion like the Tower of Babel is faintly hidden in the clouds.

"The Demon King's Mansion is heavily guarded, if we can't fly, it's hard to get in."

"You fly, you think about how you can fly."

"Accelerate!" Mo Wuwen recalled that the first time he flew was falling from a tree, and then he took off while running.

"What is acceleration?" Helian Rong was stunned.

"Don't ask, you run with me."

"Stinky boy, you are the one who ate two Pantian plants, how can I catch up with you." Helian Rong, who was out of breath, stopped and suddenly screamed, "Wow, I can fly." ”

At this moment, she is already two or three feet off the ground, dancing excitedly.

The so-called flying is just walking in mid-air, and the speed is no different from walking on flat ground. But the canyon in front of them, if they can't fly, they can't get through.

The wind rose, and Helian Rong, who was moving slowly on the road, was like a paper harrier in the wind.

"Be careful!" As soon as Mo Wuwen shouted, the eagle that fell from the sky swept by, and its wings struck Helian Rong's shoulder, and she fell down and hung on the branch of the cliff.

At this time, Mo Wuwen who flew to the end did not dare to take risks, in case she let go of the branches, she could not fly, would she fall into pieces, they could only grasp the rattan that spread to the bottom of the valley and slide down step by step.

Near the bottom of the valley, the canyon became narrower and narrower, allowing only two or three people to pass, and when sliding through the thorns, the porcelain piece in Mo Wuwen's arms vibrated slightly, whining.

I didn't see anything, just swarthy stones, but the whining grew stronger.

Mo Wuwen gently pressed the stone with his hand, and the stone door suddenly opened, and there was a very old small stone box on the stone slab in the empty cave, and when the stone box was opened, there was a small axe, a small bottle, and a rope.

The valley bottom is narrow and surrounded by stone walls, so it is impossible to accelerate and take off, and the way to get out is to climb up along the rattan.

"Hey." Mo Wuwen, who was a little annoyed, gently knocked on the stone wall with an axe, only to see a rumbling sound and a trembling mountain, rolling stones like rain, and rattan scattered on the ground.

"How's that good?" A dazed and overwhelmed Helian looked at the distant and unreachable sky and muttered to himself.

"See if there's a way out." Before the voice fell, the arms of the last unknown buzzed again.

"What sound?" Mo Wuwen took out something from his bosom and placed it on the ground, the axe was a small axe of dull gray, a small bottle fired of gray clay, ordinary and ordinary without any pattern, and the rope was also a dull ordinary rattan weaving.

But when he took out the porcelain piece, he saw the rope turning slightly and spiraling upward.

"Rope to the sky!"

Mo Wuwen hurriedly put the bottle and porcelain piece into his arms, pinned the axe and shouted at Helian Rong, "Hurry up, hold on to the rope." ”

The rope swirled upwards until they grabbed the branch on the top of the hill and swung it to the ground, where they stopped at the end of the rope.

The Demon King's Mansion is already within reach.