"What do you mean, old fellow? What is Lao Tzu fighting for it? After Bai Wuqiu glanced at the same dumbfounded Xinjiang Alliance, he continued to say to the old demon king: "Even if it is the unpopular son of the old demon king, how can Lao Tzu fight for it in the affairs of their family?" Its surname is Jiang, your surname is Gui, and Lao Tzu's surname is Bai. ”

"Silly boy, if anyone in the world can persuade the demon king, it will be you, surnamed Bai." After laughing, he turned around and looked at Wu Mian quietly, but the white-haired man rolled his eyes and twisted his head to the side, as if he didn't see the old guy's eyes.

I am not in a hurry to return or not, and after laughing, he said to the Xinjiang League who still hadn't reacted: "Originally, you were also surnamed Jiang, and Jiang Chong was born with the name of a demon mountain prince, but the Xinjiang League wanted to serve these brothers and brothers like a servant." You have the blood of the demon king on your body, are you really willing? ”

The Xinjiang League has served the demon king since he was a child, and later sent it to serve the Bai Zhi family. Although there has been no will of the Demon King over the years, the Xinjiang Alliance has not dared to return to the Demon Mountain privately, but it has adapted to the life of serving others in its early years. Even if Bai Zhi's family moves out, it will be spotless every day, always waiting for the demon king to send someone to live again.

Now that he is being pressed by this old guy again and again, the Xinjiang Alliance is a little overwhelmed. After a long moment's hesitation, it spoke: "A son should have listened to his father, although His Majesty may not have regarded me as his son. But I still have to listen to what it says, I don't dare to ask for the prince or anything, like now, I'm already very content......"

Seeing that the half-demon in front of him didn't have any ambition, he was also surprised that he couldn't return. It's a pity that Jiang has a big surname, look at the other sons of the old demon king, it seems that they were born to usurp the throne. One by one, they are all working hard to compete with their brothers for the top position, and then look at the timid territory in front of them, it doesn't look like a father.

When he was about to persuade a few more words, Wu Mian suddenly said: "I'll talk about it later, take this Xinjiang Alliance to Demon Mountain together." I've been here long enough, don't get down to business. ”

"Without His Majesty's will, I can't return to the Demon ......Mountain," he heard the white-haired man's words with a hard meaning. Xinjiang League shook its head again and again.

"No one here asks if you can go back" Wu Mian glanced at the Jiangmeng with his unique eyes, and continued: "You only have two ways to choose to go to the Demon Mountain, one is to walk, and the other is to be dragged by someone. You choose for yourself, no one forces you. ”

Although the Xinjiang League has served the 'people' for half its life, it still has the blood of the demon king in its body after all. After hearing the slightly threatening tone that the white-haired man expected, Jiang Meng turned around and ran outside the gate without saying a word. As the heir of the Demon King, its foot strength is not weak, and it has also traveled all over the Dragon Control Ridge for so many years. As long as you find a cave and hide it first, these people and demons can't find it at all.

At the moment when the Xinjiang League turned around, he saw that the ginseng doll who had followed him just now suddenly came out of the ground behind him. This little guy seemed to be holding a demon weapon that the Xinjiang Alliance could not see in his hand, and waved it at the calf of the Xinjiang Alliance, and it felt a piercing pain, and then its body fell to the ground uncontrollably.

Seeing that Jiang Meng was holding his injured leg and screaming, Gui Bugui stepped forward to comfort him with a few words: "Look, there is the first choice, you just go and choose the second one." Don't worry, our family Ren San has an accurate head in his hand, but he has a little external injury, and he didn't hurt his bones......"

"Old immortal, are you going to pin the black cauldron on our ginseng again?" When he heard the next sentence of No Return, Xiao Rensan's expression suddenly became strange. At the moment, he continued to the old guy: "Just now, you said that you will be beaten to death, and you will carry it if you break your leg." What do you say now? Are they all counted among our three heads? ”

"What I'm talking about the old man is don't fight to death, as long as the legs keep going, the old man will carry it. Do you know if the Xinjiang Alliance will succeed to the demon king in the future? Break the demon king's leg, can my old man hold it? As he spoke, Gui Fu checked the injured leg of the Xinjiang Alliance and saw that the leg had been seriously deformed. Fortunately, Xiao Rensan didn't directly use the magic weapon to cut off its legs at once.

At that moment, he ordered his cheap son to pick up a branch as a splint, and after giving the Xinjiang League a bone, he fixed it with a branch. Let's just say that it is a half-demon that recovers faster than a human, but it can't go to the ground without a month or two. After everything was cleaned up, Bai Wuqiu carried the Xinjiang Alliance on his back and walked towards the position in the depth of the Dragon Ridge.

At this time, I really can't help the Xinjiang Alliance, I ran and ran, and I was broken by someone before I ran into a leg, even His Majesty the Demon King shouldn't blame himself. The current Xinjiang Alliance can only accept its fate, but fortunately, these people have no intention of harming it again. It was carried by the big black man, and followed a few people in the direction of the demon mountain.

Continuing to walk forward, I met a few more monsters, I don't know if they got any news, but they just followed Wu Mian, Gui Bugui and the three monsters from a distance, and there was no news of interrogation and blocking. The more you continue to walk forward, the more monsters you follow.

The distance from Konglongling to Demon Mountain cannot be used to escape, and after walking for nearly a day, I finally walked out of the area of Konglongling. Wu Mian and Gui Bugui took the three monsters to the foot of the mountain on the other side of the Dragon Control Ridge, and on the opposite side was a mountain that was not too tall. Seeing that it really can't be connected with the legendary gathering place of the world's demons, and looking at the fact that there can be three hundred or five hundred demons on the mountain, how can it be possible to fit a million demons in the world.

"Old immortal, are you mistaken?" At this time, Xiao Rensan couldn't help but speak: "Look at it yourself, where does this look like a little demon mountain?" Think about it. Otherwise, let's go back and ask the monsters behind us. I've followed all the way, isn't it too much to ask? ”

"Don't ask, I remember the old man clearly, turn around and walk fifty zhang forward, which is the boundary of the Demon Mountain." After smiling, he continued: "Since it is a place where the world's monsters live in groups, it is naturally extraordinary. Some things don't make sense to say, keep moving forward, and immediately know what's going on. ”

After hearing the words of no return, they could only continue to walk forward. But at this time, the monsters that followed all the way behind all the way stopped, although they continued to look, but a trace of horror appeared on their faces, as if Wu Mian and Return, there was some danger in front of them that even these monsters did not dare to touch.

Walking along the mountain road, after turning a corner, I saw the junction of Konglongling and Demon Mountain. I saw two thin and thin, skeleton-like old men sitting at the junction, and the demonic aura emanating from the two of them was as strong as mist. The 'two' were shrouded in it. After seeing Wu Mian, a few people and demons, one of the old men in a white robe said to them: "If you can walk here, you must also know what is inside, bring it......"

As he spoke, the old man in white stretched out his slap to several people, as if begging for something. When I followed Xu Fu into the Demon Mountain before, I didn't see these two old men who looked like skeletons. At that moment, he smiled or not, grabbed a small gold coin from his arms and put it in the palm of the old man's hand, and said: "The two brothers have worked hard, a little care, and they didn't bring anything out in a hurry, next time...... Next time, I'll bring more gold to the old man's house, and fill the house for your two old men to marry......"

As soon as the gold was placed in the old man's hand, the faces of the two old men turned pale. The old man in white melted the gold coin into a pool of gold water in the palm of his hand.

"Then you don't have your majesty's way." Another black-clothed old man looked at Wu Mian calmly, and said, "The rules for mortals to enter the Demon Mountain are either to lead the way or call out your life." Take your pick......"

At this time, Wu Mian took a step forward, looked at the two old men and said, "There is no way, I will give my life, come and get it......"