The little mouse's slightly childish voice really caught Liu Shang off guard, and even the excitement of getting so many treasures was suppressed. Forcibly enduring a lot of puzzles, Liu Shang sat down beside the spring fire and looked at the little mouse carefully. The original little mouse looked like an ordinary mouse with golden hair, but now in addition to the golden light wrapped around his body, the biggest change for Liu Shang is the sense of existence!

Liu Shang is a demon in his body, and his vigilance is already high. Although the little mouse was asleep most of the time before, Liu Shang could roughly feel its existence. Now, it wasn't until the little mouse snatched his grilled fish that he found out!

The little mouse shook the fish bone in his claws, jumped to Liu Shang's shoulder, and squeaked twice, "Old Liu, how is Brother Rat treating you? I have brought you a lot of things from the peach feast!"

Liu Shang smiled at him, with all kinds of puzzlement, and asked, "Brother Mouse, don't talk about this yet, what is your situation, I-"

The little mouse jumped on Liu Shang's head and blocked Liu Shang's words, "If you eat too much, you will grow up, and when you grow up, you will be able to speak! As for the rest, you'd better not ask, Master Fuxi has an explanation and won't let me say it!"

Although it had long guessed that the little mouse was something from the side of Fuxi Ancestor, it had confirmed that it still had some thoughts in its heart. The demon monument under the corpse blowing cliff was instructed by Fuxi Ancestor, so does it have anything to do with Fuxi Ancestor when he came to this inexplicable world? And when he saw the second demon monument, what happened to the demon beasts that were sealed in the general space of a prison cell? Liu Shang twisted the little mouse on his head in his hand and wanted to ask, but looking at its twitching beard, it was obviously dead and couldn't speak, and it would not be able to say it if he asked again!

Seeing that Liu Shang's facial expression was constantly changing, the little mouse scratched his hair with his paws, "Old Liu, it's useless for you to know something! What you have to do now is to increase your strength, whether it is for Zi'er's girl, or for Niutouling and the Demon Clan." The Three Realms are going to be chaotic, and if you don't have a good one, you will be killed!"

"If I am killed, won't I? With the spatial black hole formed by the demon monument, I can enter and exit the Three Realms at will, who can kill me?" Liu Shang remembered that Feng Ji could escape from the hands of the character who could scruple about it, and was a little dissatisfied with the little mouse's words.

The little mouse gave Liu Shang a look of contempt, "Old Liu, you take yourself too seriously, don't you? Not to mention a strong man like Master Fuxi, the three brothers of Dingtian alone have a way to kill you thousands of times before you make the demon monument! Even if you enter the space crack, they can still use some mana to directly blow up a small area of space! At that time, you will be a fish on the chopping board!"

Liu Shang couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat when he heard this. As the little mouse said, if these powers want to kill him, where will they give him a chance to escape? Just like the Buddha, a Buddha name can transform him. If it weren't for the timely appearance of Fuxi Ancestor, he would have already recited the Buddha Sutra on the Ling Mountain at this moment!

The little mouse touched the beard on the side of his mouth, with long claws, a peach with a big head on his left paw, and a silver locket on his right paw, "This peach is a peach that ripens once in nine thousand years, and the box contains the nine-turn golden pill that the old guy in the heavenly realm gave to the queen of heaven." Take Pan Tao as a guide, take this Nine Turns Golden Pill, and then completely refine the demon tablet in your hand and integrate it with you, and then retreat for ten years, the demon saint can be expected!"

Liu Shang's eyelids jumped, full of incredulity. Today's Liu Shang knows the difficulty of cultivation, he is called the first day of the demon clan, but the truth is far from what it seems. From the goblin to the demon king, it was borrowed from the Five Elements Divine Pill. From the first level to the middle level of the demon king, if it weren't for the ginseng fruit totem refined from the limbs of the ginseng fruit tree given by Zhen Yuanzi, it would take a hundred years to take the elixir! As for the demon king to the demon saint, even if there is a cheat of the ginseng fruit totem, with Liu Shang's talent, he won't even think about it for five hundred years! But now, the little mouse said that with the peach and the nine-turn golden pill, he would cultivate to the demon saint within ten years! How could Liu Shang believe it? Even if it was something from the side of the ancestor of Fuxi! "Brother Mouse, this joke can't be made!"...,

"Are you kidding? Brother Mouse, when have I ever joked with you? The peach of the nine-thousand-year-old climate, the divine pill sent by the ancestor-level power, plus the demon monument quenching body that has already resonated with you, if you can't become a demon saint after ten years of cultivation, it will be a joke! Of course, you will definitely have to suffer a little torture when you become a saint!"

Liu Shang looked at the little mouse suspiciously, hesitated for a moment, and still spoke: "Brother Mouse, to be honest, is this from Fuxi Ancestor?"

The little mouse waved his paw impatiently, "Why are you so busy? I asked you if you want these things?"

"Yes, of course!" Liu Shang took the Pan Tao and the Nine Turns Jin Dan, thought for a while, and said: "I still have a question, Brother Mouse, did you go to the Pan Tao Feast to steal the treasure this time?"

"What nonsense? What do you mean by stealing? Let me tell you, the Heavenly Realm is originally our demon clan! If it weren't for those despicable villains taking advantage of the demon clan's catastrophe——, why would I tell you this? Let's go, pack up your things, and go back to Niutouling!"

Niutouling Qingfeng Village. On the far left of Mt. Qingfeng is a small slope with a camphor forest on top of it. The camphor forest is very clean, and there is not a single leaf on the slightly dry land. In the middle of the camphor forest is an old camphor tree surrounded by three people, although it is not tall but very luxuriant, and its branches and roots look like a hut.

Under the shade of the old camphor tree was a wooden table and a rattan chair, on which were placed a few fruits and a jar of wine vines, and the rattan chair was a short old man with half-squinted eyes. This old man was dressed in dark blue linen, and his appearance was quite strange, and there was not a single hair on the top of his bald head, but the beard under his chin was extremely luxuriant, and the most surprising thing was that each of his beards grew the thickness of a little finger!

The short old man opened his eyes slightly and squinted at the end of the camphor forest, quickly closed his eyes, and snorted as he pretended to be asleep.

After two or three minutes, a thin, shriveled monster emerged from the camphor forest. This monster has buckteeth, a pair of triangular eyes, and the most hilarious thing is the two fluffy round ears. This monster is none other than the owner of Qingfeng Village.

Holding the wind crookedly and taking small steps, he looked at the short old man who was sleeping on the rattan chair under the old camphor tree and was snoring, stretched out his fingers, pointed at the old man and smiled: "Old man camphor, don't pretend to be asleep, I didn't come to you to drink today!"

The short old man who was called the old man by the owner of the wind village opened one eye, glanced at the master of the wind village, and the beard with the thickness of the little thumb on his chin trembled slightly, and then made an old voice: "Hug the wind, don't rub the wine here, what are you doing to me?"

The owner of the wind village smiled with his buck teeth, picked up the wine jar on the wooden table, took a big sip, and said, "I'm here to talk to you about business!"

"Do you want to drink my wine when you are talking about business?" Seeing that the wind was hugging the wind, the old man Zhang picked up the jar, stood up from the wicker chair suddenly, and snatched the wine jar back, "Niu Si and Xiong Laosan, the two rabbit cubs are gone, and they finally saved some drinks, but they were all rubbed by your old thing!

"Look at your stingy appearance!" "Hold the wind and glance at the old man Zhang, push the old man away, fall on the rattan chair, sigh, and say: "It's really something to come to you today, I plan to give that thing to the fourth!"

"That thing?" Old man Zhang was slightly stunned, and then his face changed greatly, and he said with surprise: "Hug the wind, are you crazy, right? Do you know what Lu Dao is doing? What kind of skill does the fourth man have now, if he doesn't get it, he will backfire!"

"I know the truth, but time waits for no one. The Three Realms are about to be disrupted, and Niutouling will definitely fall into it—"

"Okay, don't tell me!" the old man waved his hand impatiently, and the old camphor tree behind him suddenly opened a hole, and a small cyan gourd floated out of the mouth. Old man Zhang threw the little gourd to Hufeng, "Take the things and leave, whether it's Niutouling or the demon clan, it has nothing to do with me." My old man camphor just wants to guard this camphor forest, but he is alive!"

Hugging the wind sighed again, without saying a word, he got up from the wicker chair and walked out of the camphor forest, but the figure was even thinner.

Old man Zhang looked at the back of the owner of the village who hugged the wind, sat down lightly on the rattan chair, and looked at the sky, "Hug the wind, I hope your decision will not hurt that child!"

PS: Salute Ji Xuguang and worship Secretary Lei!