What the hell is going on? Could it be that he has seen a Demon Realm monk with a demon pupil?

Mu Zifeng immediately realized that the situation was a little complicated, "Fellow, don't be afraid, speak slowly!" He waved his hand to signal Nangong Jue and the others to hide far away, and gave the person's body a trace of immortal energy, and the person calmed down.

According to the man's intermittent narration, Mu Zifeng knew that ten months ago, there was a group of people in Mangchuan Mountain who could emit various colors of light in their eyes, and these people spoke a language they didn't understand.

At first, the common people of Mangchuan Mountain were very friendly to them, and brought them all kinds of delicious food and drink from home, but after a long time, their true nature was exposed, and they did all kinds of evil things to burn, kill, and plunder, in addition to killing monks in the Mangchuan Mountain area everywhere, even ordinary civilians they did not let go.

These people call themselves demons, and the things they do are really like demons, and they are too many to write.

The common people in the Mangchuan Mountain area are called every day and the earth is not spiritual, so they can only leave their hometowns to avoid the attacks of these demons.

From that person's account, Mu Zifeng analyzed that there should be a demon realm monk who came to the Mangchuan Continent through the passage of Yinshan Mountain, or through some other channel, especially to the Mangchuan Mountain area, to be powerful.

Judging from the fact that these people are able to fly, they are likely to be strong people above the Demon King.

"Could it be that my parents moved away by themselves in order to avoid the demon monks?" As soon as this idea came out, Mu Zifeng's heart was also very excited, he pushed the door and walked quickly into the thatched house, a smell similar to a pigsty came to his face, his brows were deeply furrowed, the same person, why is the gap so big?

When his family of four lived here, this small home was kept warm and clean by his mother, although there was often a smell of herbs in the house, which was left for his father's treatment, thinking of the smell of herbs, he suddenly knew why he felt a little strange when he was at the door before, it was because the familiar smell of herbs was missing in these three thatched huts.

Fortunately, the original furniture was still there, and Mu Zifeng gently stroked the furniture, and the familiar smell of relatives that had penetrated into the furniture filled his heart again.

"Dad, mother, little sister! Zifeng swears, go to Huangquan, be poor, and I must get you back!"

His eyes regained fortitude and strength, his mind began to calm down again, and he regained his sagacity.

"Where do those demons often stay?" Mu Zifeng raised his eyebrows.

"I heard that it seems to be in the Heavenly Dragon Gate, and they were the first to show favor to that demon and ask for shelter. Of course, villains are also hearsay and can't be counted. The man hurriedly answered.

"Tianlongmen, it just so happens that the old accounts and the new accounts are settled together!" Mu Zifeng's body suddenly emitted a suffocating cold aura.

The man who was kneeling in front of him had a stream of fishy/shameful/liquid flowing out of his legs again.

Mu Zifeng's right hand was raised three times, but in the end he reluctantly put it down, "Let's go, these things are not yours in the first place!" He looked at the family of three trembling in the wind, and still chose to leave them a way to live.

Although he didn't have the currency of the Mangchuan Continent on him, he still had some low-level pills, so he grabbed a handful of them.

The family of three thanked them and left with a crawl.

Mu Zifeng waved his hand and played a hidden formation, and the former courtyard, the former home, together with the surrounding space, slowly disappeared in the thick fog, and finally there was no trace.

He rolled over and knelt down, kowtowed three times in the direction of the three hidden huts, and then stood up firmly, a trace of cruelty flashing in his eyes again.

The sky is blue, and the sun is on fire.

The mountains in the distance are undulating, and the trees on the mountains have just sprouted, looking green and lush, which is very eye-catching.

All kinds of unknown small flowers, red, yellow, pink, and colorful, bloom in a variety of colors, and decorate the mountains in the distance with thousands of purples and reds.

Looking at the beautiful scenery in front of him, Du Hao slowly took a sip of tea, and a sense of pride in his chest gave birth to a sense of pride in the world, as if the whole world was in the hands of his own hands.

As the master of the Tianlongmen, he felt very proud of his wise decision-making, if it wasn't for him, he persuaded the stubborn elders in the door to be the first to welcome those demons, he Tianlongmen could have a good situation today?

Although those demons are ugly, their exercises are really against the sky, and their cultivation is also unfathomable, although the number is only twenty-three, but the combat power is extremely strong, and any one person can sweep a sect.

If it weren't for the fact that there was a Yuan Infant Elder in the gate who could suppress them, I am afraid that they would not have obediently complied and willingly become the thugs of their Tianlong Gate.

The cultivation of the monks of the Mangchuan Continent is divided into five realms: refining the body, building the foundation, Jindan, Yuanying, and transforming the gods. It is said that the old monster of the god transformation period has only appeared in ancient times, and the Yuan Infant is the top existence of the entire Xuan Demon Continent, and it is very fortunate that there is one of them in the Tianlong Sect, although it has just stepped into the Yuan Infant Stage for less than twenty years, but that is also the pinnacle that all other sects and sects cannot compare with and surpass.

Moreover, he himself is also a Jindan period monk, although he is only on the second floor of Jindan, he can barely be on an equal footing with those demons.

As for helping those demons to kidnap monks to their hometown, it was not even more of a piece of cake, thinking that the three sects that were against him had all been captured to the interface where those demons were, Du Hao's face showed a victorious smile, "Dare to go against our Tianlongmen? Then let you disappear forever in this world! Let your children and grandchildren be the slaves of those demons!

"Could it be that our Tianlongmen is going to become the rhythm of the first sect in the Mangchuan Continent? If we become the number one sect in the hands of the master of this sect, then we will be a great contribution!"

Thinking of this, he clapped his hands and hummed an unknown song.

"Report to the door master, there are four people outside asking to see you?"

A disciple's words broke Du Hao's good mood.

"Who are you to be the master of this sect? What cats and dogs have been brought to see the master of this sect, and the master of this door must not be tired to death? !

"But...... But ......"

"But what? If you have something to say, let it go!" That disciple can be regarded as one of his close confidants, building the foundation of the eight-layer cultivation, usually sharp teeth, and even more obedient to his words, what is wrong today?

"But I see that the young man seems to be followed by three demons!"

"What? You mean that the Terran youth came with three demons?"

"Exactly. ”

"Come to the front hall, and say that the master of this door will come soon. Du Hao was overjoyed in his heart, "Could it be that his fame has affected the realm of those demons?

It must be so!

Du Hao's pride soared to the highest level at that moment, "If that's the case, why don't you worry about making the Tianlongmen bigger? What demons? What monks? No matter whether the black cat or the white cat, as long as you can help the Tianlongmen ascend to the throne of the first sect in the Mangchuan Continent, you are a good cat!"

He looked left and right in the mirror, and hid his forehead tattoo in his long hair, "Just forty years old, how can you think that you have a forehead tattoo? You are so good at being the master of the Dragon Gate that day? 100,000 people eating, drinking, Lazar and cultivation, how can he not worry about it personally!"

He also put on a purple daqi with a standing collar, this daqi was bought for more than 20,000 spirit stones, and the texture was really not to say, after wearing it, it also gave him a strong sense of confidence. It wasn't until he dressed himself up as an elegant and chic superior that Du Hao paced towards the front hall.

Originally, according to Nangong Jue's violent temper, he would have hit the Tianlongmen directly, but Mu Zifeng stopped him, and he always felt that there was something strange in this matter.

The darkness of the Xuan Demon Continent is coming, but these demon monks have just arrived in the Mangchuan Continent, thinking with their heels, if they don't have an attempt, then hell!

Acting rashly without figuring out their intentions is tantamount to taking a scare by surprise.

Therefore, he decided to salute first and then soldier, find out the plans of those demons, and then make plans.

"What kind of fragrant wind is this that blows all the distinguished guests to our Tianlongmen?" From afar, Du Hao clenched his fists and arched his hands, with a smile on his face that was warmer than the spring breeze.

"Well said, well said!"

Nangong Jue stood up, shook his snow-white robe, and returned the salute with a fist.

Du Hao was stunned, because Nangong Jue was talking in a magic language, he couldn't understand it at all, and immediately turned his face to Mu Zifeng.

"What Lord Huang said is: easy to say, easy to say!"

Mu Zifeng also played the role of translator in a cameo, and according to the prior agreement, Nangong Jue's identity at this moment is Huang Tao, the leader of the Yinshan branch of the Demon Palace.

"Oh, that's good, that's good!"

Du Hao smiled, "I don't know what your adults have to teach when they come to the Han Sect?"

"Our big leader heard that your sect has taken in our demons, so he is here to disturb him, and I hope that the master of the Du Sect will make it convenient?"

"Big Chief, have you heard, are you disturbing?" From Mu Zifeng's words, Du Hao heard the clue, "Just as he imagined, the reputation of his Tianlongmen really spread to the place where the demon is!"

He was secretly happy in his heart, but he remained silent on the surface.

"I don't know where the big leader comes from, what do you have to do in our Mangchuan Continent?"

"We are from the Demon Hall of the Xuan Demon Continent, as for the matter, this involves the secret of the sect, and I hope that the master of the sect is Haihan!"

Mu Zifeng also clenched his fists and arched his hands, smiling and opening, looking arrogant and secretive.

"Where do you think you're from?"

Suddenly, a demonic voice sounded out of thin air.