"Quick, Master. Let's go find them in the horse market! When Li Xiaomai heard the villagers say, he immediately walked out of the door.

"Snappy. They had already left the horse market, and it was estimated that they had already left Huiji City. Mo Wuwen stopped, Li Xiaomai said to Which Xiaowu: "Those people must have bought a carriage to get out of the city, you ask the people guarding the city gate if there is a brand new carriage to go out?" By the way, you send someone to the horse market first to ask what kind of carriage you are selling, what are the characteristics, and whether there is a trade size~"

"Heavenly Master. Wait a minute, and I'll have people ask the treasurers of the horse market and the brothers who guard the gates. Which Xiaowu turned around and pulled the door out.

Time was spent in the anxious waiting of Mo Wuwen and Li Xiaomai. The sound of footsteps knocked knock, and the soldier hurriedly ran into the door to report the information to which Xiao Wu: "Which marshal, according to the guards of the West City Gate, a few hours ago, there were indeed three carriages that were the same as those described by the boss of the horse market and drove out of the city gate. ”

"Give the order, and whoever finds the news of the three carriages will immediately report it to me, and there will be a reward." Which Xiaowu immediately stood up and commanded the soldiers.

"Which marshal. I went out of town to see what was going on. Mo Wuwen turned around and prepared to leave.

"Master. Wait for me~" Li Xiaomai also hurried up.

"Snappy. Which marshal do you stay with, and it will be convenient for me to go alone. ”

"Hmm." Li Xiaomai thought that going by himself might get in the way, and he no longer insisted on following Mo Wuwen who put on the clothes of the people of the gray world.

Night fell, there was no moonlight on the night, and the gray sky made Mo Wuwen, who flew out of the west city gate, unable to see the scene on the ground at all. So he lowered to a height of about a meter above the ground and continued to fly forward, looking for traces of the carriage passing by.

Flying and flying, Mo Wuwen saw a brand-new carriage galloping on the road in front of him, and Mo Wuwen wanted to see where you were going, so he pinched the demon refining pot and rushed in front of the carriage like lightning to block the road.

With a cry, the horse straightened the reins, and the panicked horse neighed and staggered the carriage. Ma Ling was so frightened when he saw Mo Wuwen that he immediately lowered his horsewhip and said tremblingly, "Tiantian Master, I didn't steal the carriage, I picked it up~~"

Mo Wuwen heard Ma Ling say this, and recognized Ma Ling as a citizen of Huiji City (he had transported things to which Xiaowu, and Mo Wuwen had seen it a few times), and asked, "What the hell is going on?" ”

"My friend and I were about to go up the hill to hunt some game, and we walked a short distance out of the west gate of the city and saw someone jumping out of a few parked carriages in front of us, so we hid behind the rocks to see what was going on. How do you know that a thick fog is coming, and when the fog clears, those people are nowhere to be seen. I think they may all have been robbed by demons~"

"You see demons?"

"No, no, Heavenly Master. We, we ran up to see what was in the carriage, but there was nothing in the carriage. ”

"You see them swept away by the fog?"

"No, Celestial Master. When we saw that the wagon was unowned, we each set up a wagon and fled, and I was about to drive the wagon to a nearby town and sell it. The Heavenly Master's carriage really wasn't stolen by me~~" Ma Ling saw Mo Wuwen's puzzled eyes and hurriedly washed himself.

"I didn't say you stole any carriages, what you picked up was yours. In which direction did the fog fly? Mo Wuwen gave Ma Ling a reassurance, so that Ma Ling could tell the truth.

"Heavenly Master, the dense fog is drifting in that direction~" Hearing the Heavenly Master say that the carriage belonged to him, Ma Ling happily pointed to the northwest direction and said to Mo Wuwen.

Mo Wuwen immediately took off and flew to the northwest, and on a starless night, Mo Wuwen overlooked the land, and his vision was blurred, so he could only fly along the low altitude. As a result, he could only see the scene at close range, which affected his search for the whereabouts of those people.

"Heavenly Master~~" Mo Wuwen heard a familiar voice and hurriedly looked back, and saw Feng Bo with a peacock head and snake tail with a deer body and a snake tail not knowing when it appeared behind him.

"Feng Bo!" Mo Wuwen shouted in surprise, since the last time he said goodbye to Feng Bo, he didn't know how long he hadn't seen Feng Bo.

"Heavenly Master. I can't imagine that I can find you? ”

"Uncle Feng, did you go to Huiji City?"

"It was the smell of the Ten Thousand Year Plate Heavenly Plants that emanated from your body that made me find you, Heavenly Master." Feng Bo's nose twitched slightly, unwilling to disperse a trace of the fragrance of the silk plant.

"Uncle Feng, what are you looking for me?"

"Heavenly Master. The Winning Fish God informed the Divine Realm of the cause of the incident before and after, and our Divine Realm is willing to join forces with you to re-attack the Demon King Mountain. ”

"When will you attack Demon King Mountain?"

"All actions are decided by the Heavenly Master, and you say when you start attacking. But~~"

"Tell me straight, Uncle Feng."

"We want the Gray Realm to maintain the status quo and not wreak havoc on the natural environment like the human world." Feng Bo paused and said.

"Feng Bo. What do you say? Tell me it is. ”

"We hope to attack the Demon King Mountain with the Heavenly Master, and after subduing the Demon Shi Tianzun and the Demon King, please ask the Heavenly Master to return to the human world and no longer participate in any disputes in the Gray Realm."

"Don't worry, Fengbo. I will come back to earth. Mo Wuwen thought to himself that the Divine Realm would actually worry that he would stay in the Gray Realm and change the Gray Realm.

"Heavenly Master. What we are worried about is not that you are in the Gray Realm, but that the descendants of the Grey Realm people who live in the human world will return to the Grey Realm and bring the technology of the human world to transform the Gray Realm into another human world full of steel and concrete. ”

"The descendants of the Grey Realm have come to the Grey Realm, Feng Bo."

"Who. Where is it! ”

"Feng Bo. Have you ever seen a thick fog drifting through~"

"What fog? Heavenly Master, you see that there are no gray clouds shrouded everywhere, so how can you tell whether it is clouds or fog. Feng Bo made Mo Wuwen a little dazed.

"Feng Bo. There are people in the fog, or the fog is sending people somewhere. ”

"This~~. Heavenly Master, let me ask, and I'll tell you again. Feng Bo leaned over and raised his snake tail and prepared to leave.

"Feng Bo, Feng Bo." Mo Wuwen hurriedly shouted to Feng Bo.

"Huh?"

"Feng Bo. In my opinion, the dense fog is likely to be related to Yonghe, the god of disasters. ”

"It's the big monkey again! The god of Kunlun also told me about Yonghe's evil deeds and bad deeds, and we are preparing to report to Heaven to deal with him. Heavenly Master, you are waiting for me here. "The sound of swishing, the wind blew in the ears of Mo Wuwen, and the wind did not know where to go.

Mo Wuwen could only sit in the treetops and wait, waiting for the news from the wind.

"Heavenly Master. Wake up, wake up~" The wind picked up in the ears of the last unheard, waking him up from sleep.

"Feng Bo. Got news? ”

"The northwest wind said that a group of people came down from the thick fog and went to Shijingcheng."

"In what direction is Shijingcheng?"

"It's near Deyang City."

"So where are they in Shijingcheng?"

"Heavenly Master. There are also places where the wind can't blow, and we only know that they went to Shijingcheng and don't know where they are. ”

"Then I'll go to Shijingcheng." At the end of the day, he said goodbye to Fengbo and flew towards Shijingcheng, flying over mountains and rivers. At last, in the woods outside the city gate, he stopped and walked down the path to the city at daybreak.

There is no big difference between Shijingcheng and Deyang City, the houses in the city are lined up, and the downtown streets are also crowded with bustling people. Mo Wuwen has been wandering around the city for no purpose since early in the morning, looking for traces of people in the world.

Next to the drum tower, small merchants and vendors fill the streets with shouting, and the fragrant food attracts Mo Wuwen to the past. After walking a few steps ahead, I saw a crowd of people on the other side of the street, so I squeezed over curiously. I only heard that there were artists in the crowd who took out the clapper to play, the board hit the board urgently, and suddenly the sound of horses' hooves was urgent, the horses roared, and the yellow sand rolled up to the end of the world. The board turned weak, and the sound of horses' hooves gradually slowed down, such as the infinite sunset on the long desert, the prodigal son returned to his hometown, and the pride was temporarily released. The striking board gradually, and in the blink of an eye, the sound of horses' hooves is happy~~~

"Good!" Mo Wuwen couldn't help but applaud, but at this moment, Mo Wuwen saw a pair of black eyes in the crowd looking at him in surprise. Black! How could a person in the gray realm have black eyes, Mo Wuwen reacted and immediately squeezed in the direction of that person.

The crowd was too crowded, and when the end of the silence squeezed into the place where the person was standing just now, the person had long since lost sight of where to go. Mo Wuwen stood there and looked around, hoping to find the man with black eyes.

In an instant, Mo Wuwen suddenly saw a knife, and the gray knife stabbed at him with a faint cold light in the gray sunlight. The time was too rushed, and it was too late to dodge, so he could only turn sideways, hoping that the knife would just pierce the fur.

With a bang, the knife stabbed the demon refining pot in Mo Wuwen's arms, and the sound of the bell broke into two and fell to the ground. Mo Wuwen's hand reached over like lightning and snatched the knife from the opponent's hand.

The man's voice cried, and his dark eyes turned into a look of horror to look at Mo Wuwen, and he was surprised that something was so hard that the sharp knife that stabbed it could break in an instant.

The crowd that was still noisy just now saw the scene of their fight, and they were afraid of causing trouble, and they quickly dispersed. Suddenly, only the man who had not heard of him and the man who was clutched by his collar stood in the empty street.

Say. Who are you! Mo Wuwen tightened his collar and yelled at the man.

"You, you~~" The man's pale gray face actually revealed a little red.

"The red face is definitely not the color of the gray world, is he from the world." Mo Wuwen thought that this was the hand that slightly loosened the collar.

"Why haven't you changed color?" The man looked at Mo Wuwen in surprise and asked.

"Where did you say Nan Xianyue!" When Mo Wuwen heard the man ask, he thought that the other party should be a descendant of the Gray Realm, and it was not long before he crossed over to the Grey Realm and turned gray (although the descendants of the Grey Realm shed gray blood, their appearance was no different from that of the human world, and they would blush when they were angry and excited).

"How do you know?" The man couldn't help but shudder when he heard the mention of Nan Xianyue.

"Say! Where are the people you kidnapped to the Grey Realm? If you don't say it, I'll break your neck. Mo Wuwen threatened the man, and the man screamed in pain when he exerted a little force.

The man looked at the angry eyes of Mo Wuwen, and said tremblingly, "He, he, they are under the lake~~~"

"Take me to the bottom of the lake!" Mo Wuwen roared, grabbed the man's clothes, and ran forward, then took off.