The immortals on both sides insisted on their own words, and Mo Cong didn't know who to listen to and who to believe, and he didn't know whether to condemn the immortal monarch who beat the mandarin ducks or the demon monarch's prostitution and thieves, and he didn't know how to resolve the imminent immortal war.

"Don't say anything, I don't listen to anyone, I don't believe anyone's words, and I don't comment on who is who I know the truth. My mother gave birth to me in the Martial Spirit Palace, and after I arrived at the Gods and Demons Palace, I fell to the Rui Kingdom and was picked up by the old man to return to Lingyun Mountain, all of this is the will of God, since the will of Heaven is so, I decided to stay in the Rui Kingdom, stay in Lingyun Mountain, you all go back. Mo Cong thought for a long time and said to the two immortals.

"Demon Lord Mingjian......

"Don't say it, since you call me a demon lord, take someone back, otherwise what kind of demon lord am I?" The chief demon immortal was about to say something, but Mo Cong shouted loudly.

"Okay, the Demon Lord is really getting more and more like a Demon Lord, but the more this happens, the more his subordinates should take the Demon Lord back to the God and Demon Palace. "The chief demon immortal has already made up his mind to bring Mo Cong back this time, and it is clear that Mo Cong has been stunned, "Fellow immortals of the Martial Spirit Palace, the Demon Lord's belonging to the Gods and Demons Palace was our agreement back then, not only in black and white, but also witnessed by the other three factions of immortals, whether you fulfill your promise to let us bring the Demon Lord back or tear up the promise to start the melee again, please think about it." He held the Ma Wang Sword in his hand and stood proudly at the forefront of the Ten Halls of the Gods and Demons Palace, and solemnly looked at the immortals of the Martial Spirit Palace, ready to go to war at any time.

"What should I do?" the immortals of the Martial Spirit Palace discussed, some said to start a war, some said to think twice, some said to snatch Mo Cong back first, and some said that it was better to let him go as soon as possible, so as not to raise tigers.

In the midst of such discussions, the immortals of the two factions of Ning and Cangnan also appeared in the clouds, and after a while, the immortals of Chen Guo also came, and some of them witnessed and persuaded the gods and demons and the martial spirit palace to value harmony......

Below the clouds, Murong Mingyue and Mo Min were anxiously watching the strange celestial phenomena waiting for the situation to develop, and the black clouds in the sky suddenly dispersed, turning into a small dark cloud on Mo Min's wrist.

"Is this your autumn water?" Murong Mingyue watched as the dark clouds in the sky suddenly shrank into a small dark cloud, surging and swirling around Mo Min's wrist. It feels amazing.

"Sort of. Mo Min himself was a little unrecognizable, and raised his wrist to look carefully.

As the dark clouds dispersed, the wind gradually stopped, and the sky returned to its previous blue and brightness, the two of them were talking and looking for Mo Cong, but they couldn't find it, and Murong Mingyue couldn't perceive it even if he let go of his divine sense.

"Mo Cong is on a stone a mile to the west, you can drive the carriage to find it. The voice of the woman in white came from the sky, and it sounded like it was far away. Mo Min didn't care about what carriage to catch when he heard this, and immediately went with Murong Mingyue to find it. After walking more than a mile to the west, I looked around at countless large stones, and finally found Mo Cong who was dying on a stone.

"Is this my second brother?" Mo Min looked at Mo Cong, who seemed to have been swept away by the wind and bumped, leaving countless scars, feeling very strange, he was not blown away by the wind, how could Mo Cong's cultivation be so embarrassed.

"I don't feel like it either, the point is that I don't feel his breath pulling. Murong Mingyue also said beside him.

The two of them were talking suspiciously here, but Mo Cong didn't speak or move on the stone, and the two called Mo Cong a few times and didn't answer, so they had to pick him up and send him back to the carriage first. Moyu, Chen Ruoping, and Hang Rui saw that Mo Cong was blown like this by the wind, and immediately gathered around to inspect the injury. Chen Ruoping took out the medicine bottle and applied some medicine to some wounds, Mo Yu carefully fed some water on the side, and Mo Cong slowly woke up.

"Second brother, how are you?" asked Mo Min beside him.

Mo Cong didn't speak. Just curiously looking at this person and looking at that person, as if suddenly they didn't know any of them, which made everyone nervous and worried. Mo Min discussed it with Murong Mingyue and didn't know what was going on, so he had to continue on his way. Wait until you go back to Montenegro to settle everyone down, and then go to Lingyun Mountain to ask about the situation.

A few days later, everyone returned to Montenegro, but Mo Cong's condition still did not improve, he didn't eat much and didn't know anyone. Mo Xiao heard the news and looked at the situation from the top of the black dragon, and felt like Mo Min that this person was not Mo Cong.

"Don't worry, I'll go back and ask my aunt what's going on. Mo Xiao comforted Mo Min and Murong Mingyue with a word, got up and went to Lingyun Mountain.

Soon arrived at Lingyun Mountain, the white mist in the thatched hut courtyard was light and ethereal, looking for it but not finding the old man or the woman in white. Mo Xiao asked loudly a few times, and only then did the voice of the woman in white faintly come from the sky.

"Mo Cong was taken to Longguo, that one in Montenegro is a dummy, you don't have to worry about this matter, go back and cultivate well." The voice of the woman in white sounded ethereal and sad.

"Why was he taken to Longguo?" Mo Xiao asked in surprise.

"This is the result of the discussion between the immortal elders of the Martial Spirit Palace and several other factions of immortals, Mo Cong returned to the Gods and Demons Palace, and the girl from the Long Kingdom stayed on the side of Lingyun Mountain to practice the Heavenly Dragon Mental Method, so it can be regarded as a compensation. The voice of the woman in white said.

"Is this okay?" Mo Xiao was surprised to hear this.

"Well, you go back and take a chance to talk to that girl, let her be mentally prepared, and after a while, when everything calms down, you will be responsible for teaching her the Tianlong Heart Method, as for kung fu, teach her Dragon Heart Zen, anyway, her mind has been cultivated well, and she is also very advantageous in terms of divine sense. The voice of the woman in white said.

After asking these things, Mo Xiao was stunned for a while before returning to Montenegro, and when he returned to the shore of Heilong Lake to tell Mo Min and Murong Mingyue about the situation, the two of them were stunned.

"What do you mean, why did you transfer me and Mo Cong over?" Murong Mingyue asked in disbelief, her marriage with Mo Cong had gone through a lot of hardships and finally got the approval and blessing of Murong Kuo and Xue Lun Ancestor, but in the blink of an eye, this happened again, they all said that creation makes people, but this is too funny, right?

"Then won't my second brother come back in the future?" Mo Min also asked beside him.

"That's what my aunt meant. Mo Xiao nodded.

"No, I'm going to find Mo Cong, I'm ...... I don't want to join Lingyun Mountain, and I don't want to make such a transfer, I'm going to get him back. Murong Mingyue said and prepared to get up and go back to Longguo.

"You better not go, this matter is the result of several factions of immortals discussing together, even my aunt can't leave my second brother in Lingyun Mountain, it's useless for you to look for it." Mo said with a smile.

"Why, why did they take Mo Cong to the Long Kingdom?" Murong Mingyue still couldn't understand the absurd behavior of the demon immortals.

"Now I have to tell you, my second brother's identity is actually the Demon Lord who has been lost in the Gods and Demons Palace for many years, he fell into the world more than 20 years ago and was picked up by the old man to return to Lingyun Mountain as a successor to cultivate, until recently the Demon Immortals discovered his identity, and then tried every means to let him return to the Gods and Demons Palace, and this time he was finally taken away completely. Mo Xiao briefly explained the situation.

"Mo Cong...... Is he a Demon Lord?" Murong Mingyue actually didn't have any concept of the Demon Lord, but as soon as he heard this name, he felt that he should be a person with a high status in the Immortal Realm, and he suddenly didn't know what to feel in his heart.

......

When a few people were talking here, in the distant country of Longguo, Mo Cong was having a rambling dream, which was both long and absurd.

He dreamed that he had fallen from the sky, through the gap in the barrier, through the layers of white clouds, and fell to a grassland, where there were more than a dozen families, and everyone saw a baby descending from the sky, and they all came to congratulate one of the women who was holding him, and congratulated her on her precious son. At this time, behind the clouds in the sky, there was a man and a woman talking, and the conversation between the two could not be heard by others, but Mo Cong could hear it clearly.

"This kid is the Demon Lord of the Gods and Demons Palace, and he was stolen out by us and fell into the world, you quickly hide him, lest the Gods and Demons Palace find him. A woman's voice said.

"Those people down there know about this, what if they leak the news?" a man's voice asked.

"Then shut them up forever so that no one will know. The woman said coldly.

Mo Cong listened to the conversation between the two while looking at the surrounding situation, the people around were immersed in the joy of celebration, no one realized that the danger was coming, Mo Cong wanted to remind everyone that someone was going to kill them, but the reminder blurted out became a cry of wah. (To be continued......)