The armored demon looked at Mo Yang in horror, as a demon soldier of Yaoling County, how could he not know the official uniforms of Yaoling County, all of which were dressed in white, the reason why he could see that Mo Yang was a person from Yaoling Mansion was because of the color of the word "medicine", only gold was the color of Yaoling Mansion!

God, it's on the muzzle! The cold sweat of the armor demon came down in an instant, and he didn't know what to do for a while.

Mo Yang didn't care about this so-called official uniform, but he immediately thought clearly, "Whether it's someone from the Medicine Spirit Mansion or not, you don't deserve to know!" "This armored demon relies on his cultivation and position, not only oppresses human slaves, but even the demon does not let go, with Mo Yang's identity, it is very easy to kill him.

"Black charcoal head Daoist friend and slow!" At this moment, Du Yishu, who was wearing soft armor, suddenly appeared.

"General..."Although the Armored Demon Man does not belong to the Medicine Spirit Mansion, he has the same name as the City Lord Xiong Jianzhong of the Medicine Demon City, how can he not have seen it! He still had a glimmer of hope just now, maybe this black-faced demon was pretending, but the appearance of Du Yishu directly put his hope into the cold palace.

Du Yishu stepped forward with a big mouth, and the armored demon was full of Venus, "Get out of here!" Don't let me see you again next time! ”

The armored demon didn't care about the wound on his face, so he quickly kowtowed a few times, and led the white wolf mount to run away.

"You, are you the general of Du Yishu?" The young man staggered over and said to Du Yishu that the kick of the armor demon just now was indeed powerful, and he had been seriously injured.

"Hehe, it's not early, hurry up and go home!" Du Yishu didn't answer directly, and then looked around, usually at this time the demons should rest, why are the lights everywhere today, and after a while, he patted his forehead, "I forgot that today is the Butterfly Festival!" ”

The demons around him all knelt on the ground and shouted the name of the general.

"I didn't expect your popularity to be very high." Mo Yang joked about the book.

Du Yishu's expression was a little lonely, and he laughed dryly, "Alas, it's okay, I'll go back first." ”

Looking at the back of Du Yishu, he didn't know why his mood had changed so much, and he secretly said in his heart, "Alas, Butterfly Festival? What is this holiday? ”

"Thank you, sir, for coming to your rescue!" Although I haven't seen this black-faced demon, but just now the armor demon called him the person of the "Medicine Spirit Mansion", this is the person next to Lord Yakutsune, these ordinary demons may never see Yakutsune in their lives, and the worship in their hearts is even greater.

And it was Mo Yang who saved the boy and the woman, and his heart was even more grateful.

Mo Yang helped them up one by one and said to the demons, "Let's go to the festival!" Although Lord Yaocheng is in the Medicine Spirit Mansion, he blesses everyone all the time! ”

This time, he can be described as administering medicine with a long face, and then he went to talk to Bai Yi well. The young man sighed a lot, carefully inspected the human woman's body, and held the butterfly hairpin in both hands, "My lord, although this hairpin is not valuable, but this matter is caused by it, I will give it to the adult, leave a souvenir!" ”

"Hehe, okay, since you gave it to me, then I'll take it, young man, what's your name?" Mo Yang put the butterfly hairpin into the storage ring, since today is called the Butterfly Festival, then this butterfly must have a special meaning, but there is only one, I don't know if it is given to Yao Mengyu or to his third sister.

"The kid's name is Yan Xin." The young man took the human woman by the hand and saluted together.

"En, Yan Xin, yes, this woman is a human being, don't you know that human beings are all slaves, and they are not worthy of us demons at all?" Mo Yang asked deliberately.

Yan Xin glanced at the woman and shook her head, "Although she is a human being, I don't feel that there is any difference between us demons and them, they are also living beings, and the Buddhists also say that all beings are equal, they should not be our slaves, but friends." Today is the Butterfly Festival, I just want to give her a hairpin, I hope she will always be beautiful..."

According to Yan Xin, the Butterfly Festival is an ordinary festival in the Demon World, because in ancient times, there were butterfly fairies who came to the Demon World and brought a lot of spiritual flowers, so the Demon World in order to be grateful to the Butterfly Fairy, so there was a butterfly festival, according to legend, on this day people often buy butterfly hairpins to give to their most beloved people, and those who receive this blessing will be happy for a long time.

It's just some legends, Mo Yang thinks that it is up to people to make things happen, if you want to be happy, you can't buy a hairpin to solve the problem, the important thing is to rely on your own hands. The traffic was busy, people came and went, this night was destined to be a day of celebration, Mo Yang wandered the streets, more and more alone, and even regretted not bringing Yao Mengyu out, seeing the fragrance of the wine shop, he bought two pots.

"Come on, general, you and I have nothing to do today, so it's better to have a drink, even if it's to cheer up the task we are about to face." Mo Yang returned directly to the inn with the wine jug, and before the door of Du Yishu's room was closed, Mo Yang stepped in.

Unexpectedly, the man was already holding a pot and drinking it happily. It's just that he has a sad face, and the moonlight outside the door, a dignified general, but his face is helpless.

"General Du Yishu, why is this?" Mo Yang smiled slightly, tilted his neck and took a sip.

Many years ago today, in the middle of that Weicheng, Du Yishu lost the woman he had admired for a long time, he hated that even God had to play with him, and he died without confession. Du Yishu seemed to be talking to himself, and when he heard it in Mo Yang's ears, he couldn't help but sigh a little.

There are many times in life that there is only one chance, once you miss this life, you may never be able to finish it again, this is the helplessness of life, even a monk, can not jump out of this strange circle.

"The past is gone, come, let's have a drink!" The flask touches and spills a lot of the past.

On the second day, the book is no longer the decadence of yesterday, it is just a sentimentality that touches the scene, as the general of the Medicine Spirit Mansion, how can he be affected by the personal feelings of his children, the Demon Flute traveled in the air at high speed, and in the distance, a beam of light plunged straight into the sea of clouds, and on the square inch diagram, it had already reached the location of the Demon Rune Sect.

The Magic Rune Sect is located in a hilly place, only one peak rises from the ground, becoming the commanding height of this vast area, the ancestor of the Demon Rune Sect found that this is a treasure of feng shui, so he set the Magic Rune Sect here, and now after a thousand years, it has become a huge city.

On the top of the city gate as high as ten zhang, the three big characters of the Demon Rune City shone brightly, and they could even be comparable to the Medicine Demon City. There is an endless stream of demons in the city, but these are not the disciples of the Demon Rune Sect, because of the existence of the Demon Rune Sect, this place has become a prosperous city for exchange and sales. And the Demon Rune Peak, just after the Demon Rune City, is where the disciples of the Demon Rune Sect are.

Everything in front of him was very different from what Mo Yang thought, and the opening of the Demon Rune Sect made him feel the influence of the Demon One Zun on the Demon Spirit County even more, I am afraid that in this huge city, what they believe in is not what the Medicine Lord is, but the so-called Demon One Zun.

Selling spirit runes is a major feature here, there are different rune shops in any place, and the strongest ones are those magic rune shops, after generations of research by the magic rune sect, the magic runes are relatively more practical than the spirit runes, and they are more practical for demons.

The two of them had already changed their costumes, and they were inconspicuous when they walked in the Talisman City, and their purpose was to teleport to the teleportation array in the middle of the Talisman Sect, where they could directly teleport to the foot of the Talisman Peak. Mo Yang asked Du Yishu why he didn't fly up directly, because there was an extraordinary ancient array set up around the Talisman Peak, and if they forced it in, they would inevitably startle the snake, so they had to use this safest method.

The Talisman Sect is very open, so there is no restriction on the teleportation array, and there is a temple dedicated to the Talisman Sect at the foot of the Talisman Peak, and many demons will go there to pray for blessings.

After paying five hundred magic crystals, the two of them successfully entered the teleportation array, and before they could react, they had already arrived at the foot of the magic rune peak, only to see incense in the distance, and many demons rushed to pray for blessings.

"Why do the demons here all admire the demons so much?" Mo Yang followed behind Du Yishu and couldn't help asking.

Du Yishu held the Demon Flute in his hand, "This land is blessed by the Demon Rune Sect, these demons believe that the Demon One will bring them good luck!" ”

After passing through the temple, the population became sparse, and they were officially on the mountain. Although the road is wide, it is unusually steep, and if you are not careful, you will roll down from it, and the pine and cypress branches on both sides are luxuriant, as if you are looking at the two of them with your neck tilted.

There were already sparse cyan Dao robes worn by people, these were all low-level disciples of the Demon Rune Sect, some went to the bottom of the mountain to buy goods, and some were performing some simple tasks. They didn't feel strange to see Mo Yang and the two, because all along, there have been all kinds of demons who have gone to the Demon Rune Sect, hoping to become the disciples of the Demon One.

After walking for more than 20 miles, there was a waterfall lingering, and the wide road disappeared, and now the two of them were like being between the mountains, and there was no shadow of the Talisman Peak at all.

"This is the end of ordinary demons, come, black charcoal head fellow." Du Yishu said as he took out a yellow paper-like token from his storage ring, and the clothes on his body also turned into the cyan robes of those little disciples.

Mo Yang immediately understood, took the token, and turned into a disciple of the Demon Rune Sect.

Since it was not a visit, but a secret investigation, the two of them turned into disciples of the Demon Rune Sect and entered the top two sects in the Demon Realm.

Compared with the Qianxin Gate, this Demon Rune Sect is even more magnificent, and those illusory magic rune shadows can be seen everywhere, which is a unique rune array of the Demon Rune Sect, but fortunately, there is a book to lead the way, and the two came to a quiet place.

The aura here is extraordinarily rich, and it is where the disciples of the Demon Rune Sect practice in the caves, of course, there are many types of caves, and the caves they are assigned to are different according to their identities, and the area they go to should be regarded as medium-to-high.

With a flick of Du Yishu's right hand, the cave opened, and Mo Yang hurriedly followed.