In the vast South China Sea, there is a fairy mountain in the middle, called Danxia Mountain.

The sunset is like blood, shining on Danxia Mountain.

There are countless rare beasts on the mountain, gold and jade cover the ridge, and the branches and jade leaves are all over the front and back of the palace. Danxia Mountain has more elk jade in its yang, and more agar in its yin. Lush and lush with flowers and trees, the water of Danzi flows out of it and flows westward into the sea.

This immortal mountain is Ziyi's mansion.

Ziyi Shenjun's true body is a phoenix, and no one can tell how many tens of thousands of years he has lived on this mountain. I only know that he has a very high position in the three worlds of gods, humans, and demons, and has always been a loner and has a perverse temperament. His swordsmanship and medical skills are superb, and no one in the sky or on the earth can match him.

At this moment, Demon Lord Mo Yin was sitting upright in Ziyi's study.

Since he succeeded to the throne of the Demon Lord three thousand years ago, this is the first time he has visited the Ziyi Divine Monarch.

Speaking of more than 3,000 years, the people who come and go are not very attentive.

He has known Ziyi since he was a child, and he is very grateful and close to him, but Ziyi's temperament is very indifferent and cold, and he is not good at coming often.

This sudden visit was only because he had recently obtained a divine artifact, and learned that Ziyi had practiced the Supreme Ginseng Yuan Dafa three hundred years ago, and accidentally injured his vitality, and had been recuperating in the mountains, so Tebaba sent this treasure.

There is a painting hanging in the middle of the study.

Picture of the goddess.

The woman in this painting is smiling and beautiful; A white dress like a cloud fluttered in the wind; The goddess raised her left hand slightly, holding a multicolored canary in her hand. The finch seemed to be chirping, about to pounce on the picture. On the back is the distant mountains such as Dai, and several pavilions and thatched huts are set up on the mountainside; A few idle clouds in the sky are shining, and the goddess's eyes are gentle and tactful.

Mo Yin watched quietly, unconsciously.

This demon lord is not worthy of his father, his father Xiongtian is a powerful figure, calling for wind and rain, turning over rivers and seas are all things between breathing, it is really a pride, swallowing thousands of miles of mountains and rivers. His second son, Mo Yin, looks bookish, with picturesque eyebrows, long and curly eyelashes, fair and elegant skin, and speaks in a crepe, slow and methodical, and is staring at the painting on the wall in a daze at the moment.

"You're here." A man's gentle voice came with a cough, and he walked without any movement, and the man was already sitting on the couch in front of the hall.

Mo Yin hurriedly got up and waved at Zi Yi: "Brother, don't come to harm?"

"That's it, it's not good yet." Zi Yi waved his hand and straightened the tassels on his belt. He was wearing a homely green silk and kudzu cloth shirt, the color was very light, and a polyester ribbon of the same color was tied around his waist, with an indifferent expression: "I think you also know, don't be greedy for merit." ”

Mo Yin didn't have time to reminisce about the past, so he unfolded the sleeves of his black robe and held out something from inside: it was a spherical crystal bottle. He uncorked the bottle, and immediately a spiritual mist came out, and he grabbed the bottom of the bottle with both hands and poured it on the couch, and a little man came out, riding a pony, about two inches long, on the couch, and ran very happily.

"Meat mushroom!" Zi Yi exclaimed, "Where did you come from this?"

Mo Yin didn't answer, grabbed the little man and put it in Ziyi's palm: "Brother, swallow it!" It's useless when it's late. ”

Ziyi paused for a moment, and Fang Yiyan swallowed the thing.

Busy pranayama exercises, for a long time, hot air bubbled out of the top of the head. When the heat cleared, Zi Yi slowly opened his eyes: "Thank you, brother Xian."

Mo Yin was staring blankly at the painting on the wall, and hurriedly replied, "What did my brother say!" Feel better?"

"Very good." Zi Yi wiped the beads of sweat on his forehead with a white handkerchief, and said, "After a few more days of recuperation, I will definitely be able to recover as before." After speaking, he was surprised again: "This meat mushroom is a holy thing, how did you get it?"

"It's also a coincidence. One day, I was playing in the swaggering mountains of the West Sea, and accidentally fell into an abyss of thousands of mountains and rocks. You know that the red Zhuyu grass only grows around the Lost Bone Tree, this Lost Bone Tree is transformed by fairies, and it cannot grow into a tree hole for hundreds of thousands of years. The cave is a natural protective barrier, which is suitable for this growth. ”

"I leaned in and saw five of them, three men and two women. I swallowed two of them, one man and one woman, and the remaining three were about to melt away, so I hurriedly held them in my mouth, and I kept them in my luck. Stumbling along the way, not daring to use spells, tossing and turning, and going through hardships to return to the sea. ”

"Yes." Zi Yi slowly stood up and put his hands behind his back: "If you use a spell, this thing will melt immediately, and if you eat it, you will suffer again." ”

Mo Yin nodded and continued: "I brought these three meat mushrooms back to the Demon Realm and raised them in the Youluo Bottle, and I was able to raise them several times a day. Brother Shicai eats a man's, and there is a couple in my palace to store food. It's just," Mo Yin paused, his tongue was a little dry, and continued: "Brother knows that it is extremely difficult to feed this meat mushroom, and it needs to be ••••••."

Ziyi's complexion is better than Fang Cai, her eyes are bright, and her ivory-colored skin is as warm as jade. Listening to Mo Yin's words, he was a little speechless, so he turned around and said with a smile: "The jade paste on my mountain, you can use it, why do you ask me?" ”

It turned out that this meat mushroom was a fairy fruit immortal body, which had left the original environment and had to be fed with agar. In the whole world, in addition to the Queen Mother's Kunlun Mountain, there is only Ziyi here.

"Thank you, brother." The tip of Mo Yin's nose was a little sweaty, his handsome face was a little crimson, and he said in a cramped voice: "The foolish brother didn't come here for the jade fat, if there was no jade fat, he should have come ••••••." ”

The demon lords of this generation are very gentle, righteous, and have clear grievances. I feel that it is beautiful to give it to others, and I am not ashamed to ask for it. Then he said: "I went to Zhaoyao Mountain twice later, and then looked for the abyss, but there was no trace of it like stepping on snow, and there was no trace. Even the land of the mountain gods was asked, and they all said that there was no such place. What a miracle. ”

Zi Yi listened, pondered, thought for a moment and nodded, and said, "This is an illusion, and I have to enter it by chance." Or the ancient gods enlightened, giving you this miracle. This thing must be put to good use, and then it will be fruitful. ”

Mo Yin nodded yes again and again.