Chapter 231: The Leaves of the Pangu Tree

"Isn't that easy to guess? Fishing nets, of course, are used to net fish! Wang Jian didn't want to say why.

"Yes, it's for netting fish, and we're fish to him!" Mo Wuwen was reminded by Wang Zhen to clear his mind immediately, and even if he knew that it was a trap, he simply skipped it and continued to go up the mountain.

Walking on a narrow mountain road, the top of the mountain can be seen in the distance. Mo Wuwen still wondered, "Why does that skull know our whereabouts, and it seems to be waiting for us in advance." ”

"You mean the monsters know that we go to Dongming Mountain? Master, could it be Wang Jin..."Li Xiaomai looked at the back of Wang Jin, who led the way, and whispered in Mo Wuwen's ear.

"No way, how can they have a chance to ventilate the news when they are always by our side."

"What's going on?"

"It's okay, let's be careful on the road."

The mountain road leads to the top of the mountain is a cliff that rises straight into the clouds, the cliff is cracking out of the big crack, the crack is steaming, the scene is unpredictable, sometimes foggy and sometimes there is sunshine, the crack is the only way to go up the mountain.

Mo Wuwen walked to the crack and said, "I'll go in first, and you guys will keep a distance and follow." ”

After Mo Wuwen finished speaking, he cautiously stepped into the path and walked forward, when suddenly a thick fog seeped out of the cliff rock, and suddenly Mo Wuwen was blurry in front of him, and he couldn't see anything clearly. At this time, the celadon piece in Wuwen's hand also buzzed, with a faint green glow, and he hurriedly shouted loudly, "You guys get out of here!" ”

Rumbling fell from the top of the cliff and the stone smashed in front of Mo Wuwen, Mo Wuwen also hurriedly ran back, and a big rock was also smashed behind the rumbling sound to block Mo Wuwen's way to retreat. "Run~~" Mo Wuwen shouted loudly to the front, but no one answered, Mo Wuwen thought to himself, it seems that Li Xiaomai is escaping from the trail.

There was a sound of a stone grazing against Mo Wuwen's shoulder, and he almost staggered to the rocky wall, dodging the stones that fell one after another, and soon there were more and more stones on the path.

"Oops." Mo Wuwen let out a loud cry, and a small stone smashed into his arm, and the demon refining pot in his hand fell to the ground. Mo Wuwen hurriedly stretched out his hand to pick up the demon refining pot, and at this time, he was pleasantly surprised to see the stones near the demon refining pot turn into smoke and slowly drift into the pot. Overjoyed, Mo Wuwen picked up the demon refining pot and raised it to the sky, swishing sound, all the stones falling from the top of the cliff were collected by the demon refining pot, and the dense fog dispersed, and the sunlight shone on the path.

Mo Wuwen breathed a sigh of relief and raised the demon refining pot to the boulder blocked on the path, and he was still trapped on the path if he didn't suck the stone away. But the fog dissipated, the celadon no longer glowed with green mangs, and the demon refining pot couldn't absorb the rocks.

Mo Wuwen saw the steep cliffs on both sides, and it was impossible to climb up without the help of tools. And the rocks blocking the way are like a wall blocking the end of the unknown, and it is difficult to climb up empty-handed.

What to do? Celadon pieces and demon refining pots are all out of order, so what about the rope to heaven. Mo Wuwen sat on the rock on the ground, put the celadon pieces and the demon refining pot, and took out the rope from his pocket, hoping to fly up and fly out of the rock.

When Mo Wuwen took out the rope to heaven, he also took out the leaves of the Pangu tree in his pocket, and the leaves slowly fell to the ground. Suddenly, the weeds on the path grew like towering bamboos. Mo Wuwen hurriedly picked up the leaves, and the speed at which the weeds grew wildly stopped.

Mo Wuwen picked up the nearest tree-like weed, and climbed up, and finally climbed to the rock. Mo Wuwen waved his hand at Li Xiaomai under the rock, shouting, "I'm here~~"

"Master, Master." Li Xiaomai was ecstatic when he saw Mo Wuwen.

From the other end of the rock, Mowuwen climbed up along the crazy weeds, but there were no such tall weeds at the end of the rock, and Mowuwen didn't know how to climb down.

"Watch your head!" Li Xiaomai shouted loudly under the rocks. Mo Wuwen suddenly raised his head to look, only to see a fishing net falling from the sky, Mo Wuwen was caught off guard and was caught in the middle of the fishing net, and Mo Wuwen struggled to get out of the fishing net.

"Hahaha" came from the cliff with a creepy laugh as the skull fell on the rock. There was a click, and it was obvious that the skull was broken, and the skull's body collapsed to the ground, but in an instant, there was a click, and the skull actually stood up again.

The skull held the knife in his hand and laughed as he walked past the net, and Li Xiaomai under the rock tried to throw the stone at the skull, but the rock was too high, and the stone could not be thrown or thrown softly, and it could not stop the skull from moving forward.

"Hahaha, you have today!" The demon's knife slashed towards the end of the story. Mo Wuwen, who was entangled in the fishing net, hurriedly rolled to the side, and the clatter of the knife slashed on the rocks and splashed sparks.

In the end, regardless of whether the celadon piece had any effect or not, he was ready to take out the celadon piece and slash it at the skull, but in the panic, he felt out the Pangu leaves and waved them. The Pangu leaves suddenly grew larger at the moment when Mo Wuwen waved, and the twine in the fishing net was broken by the leaves, and Mo Wuwen escaped from the fishing net and poked the larger leaves in his hand at the skull, and the skull's body was immediately cut in two by the leaves. With the sound of a clang, the lower half of the skull's body collapsed on the ground as if it were falling apart, and the upper body also fell to the ground.

The skull that fell to the ground desperately picked up his lower body with both hands and connected it to his upper body, and the skull kicked the right leg of the skull off the rock with a quick kick.

The one-legged skull picked up the knife on the ground and stood up slightly trembling and jumped towards Mo Wuwen to prepare to cut it over, Mo Wuwen fanned the leaves in his hand like a banana fan from the bottom to the top, and the body of the skull was smashed into the ground with a rumbling sound of the wind fanning down the rocks by the leaves.

The skeletons shattered on the ground began to gather in an instant, and they were connected one by one like building blocks. "Quick, stop the bones from gathering!" Mo Wuwen was anxiously shouting at Li Xiaomai on the rocks.

Li Xiaomai hurriedly grabbed the branch and waved it at the bones to prevent them from getting together, and Li Xiaohe picked up the stones and threw them at the bones that gathered together, hoping to break the connected bones again.

The leaves in Mo Wuwen's hand became bigger and bigger, and Mo Wuwen threw the leaves down, hoping to make the weeds under the rocks grow wildly and grow into bamboo, so he could slide down, but when he threw down the leaves, the leaves suddenly became larger, and the upper end rested on the rocks, and the lower end was inserted into the dirt next to the mountain road, just like a slide.

Mo Wuwen jumped and slid down from the leaves, slid to the mountain road, he rolled in a circle, stood up and pulled at the leaves, and in an instant, the leaves shrunk into small leaves, Mo Wuwen quickly dragged the leaves into his pockets and ran towards Li Xiaomai and them.

This time, the celadon pieces flashed again, and Mo Wuwen slashed the green mangs towards the skeleton one by one. I only heard a snorting sound, and the skeleton was scattered all over the place with green smoke, and wisps of gray smoke came out in the middle of the smoke, and it was dissipated in mid-air, with no dark gray face with facial features.

"Demon!" The last shout split the celadon over, and the demon immediately fled in the direction of the rock blocking the mountain road.

The celadon in Mo Wuwen's hand also turned to slash towards the stone, but the speed of the demon's escape quickly disappeared behind the rock. Mo Wuwen waved the demon refining pot at the rock, and with a loud bang, the rock shattered into debris and was sucked into the demon refining pot like quicksand.

The demon continued to rush forward and flew over the rock blocking the path at the other end, and Mo Wuwen, who ran to catch up, sucked the boulder into the demon refining pot, but the demon flew faster and faster and disappeared into the mountain forest.

"Master, the demon has also been sucked into the demon refining pot?" Li Xiaomai, who was panting like a cow, was amazed to see that the rocks blocking the road were sucked into it by the demon refining pot.

"Escaped." Mo Wuwen looked at the mountains and forests that could not be seen, and shook his head helplessly.

"What then, Master?"

"Don't care about the demon, if he doesn't possess the dead in broad daylight, he won't dare to appear, we will reach Dongming Mountain before dark." Mo Wuwen went down the mountain under the leadership of Wang Jin, and they had to climb several mountains to reach Dongming Mountain.

"But Master, we will also come over when we go to Dongming Mountain."

"Let's go to the Heavenly Master for help, if I don't find the Heavenly Master, I have another plan to get rid of the demon." Mo Wuwen comforted Li Xiaohe, who was a little sad.

"Is there another way? Then Master, why are we wasting time going to Dongming Mountain? Li Xiaomai asked anxiously, walking to Dongming Mountain on foot is not only tiring but also harassed by demons from time to time, if there is another way to destroy demons, he doesn't want to go to Dongming Mountain so far away.

"We also have a mission to go to Dongming Mountain to find the Heavenly Master Fu, you have forgotten that Tiangang Pagoda is the exit of the gray world to live in the world. The last time we used the Celestial Master Talisman to seal the exit, there were no more demons in the world after the New Year, except for those demons who possessed the bodies of the descendants of the Gray Realm. Mo Wuwen remembered that he met Li Xiaomai and the two brothers on the way to the exit of Tiangang Tower, they really didn't know each other, Li Xiaomai and they still wanted to rob him, but they became good brothers who took care of each other.

"Master. Then the boatman is also a descendant of the Grey World, otherwise he would not have become the living dead. “

"For ten years, I don't know how many descendants of the Gray World have come to the world? If there is no possession of the people of the Gray Realm, all the demons will be scattered after the New Day! Mo Wuwen said.

"Mage, what are the Grayworlders?" Wang Jian asked curiously.

"The people of the Gray World are people from another world." Mo Wuwen was in a hurry, and he couldn't explain it to him.

"Isn't it a god in the sky?"

"No, I'll tell you about it when we go to Dongmingshan in the evening."

At this time, Wang Jin, who came up, heard their conversation and asked strangely, "What are you talking about the people of the Gray Realm?" ”

"Brother Wang, do you also know about the people of the Gray Realm?" This time, it was the turn of Mo Wuwen to be surprised, how could Wang Jin know about the existence of the gray world after living in the countryside for a long time.

"I don't know, I've never heard of the Grayworld. Really, really haven't heard of anything in the gray world. Wang Jin hurriedly explained.