"The king asked me to patrol the mountain, please listen to the little demon from all directions, guarding the mountain gate is the top priority!"

"The king asked me to patrol the mountains, the little demon from all directions, please be good, intercepting the Taoists is the top priority!"

"The king asked me to patrol the mountains......"

The little demon with a blue face and pointed ears knocked on the gong and shouted the trumpet, wandering around the 800-mile boundary of the Black Wind Mountain.

In the eight hundred miles of Black Wind Mountain, there is a demon king, but he is not very evil on weekdays, which is why for such a long time, no cultivators have come to kill demons.

The blue-faced little demon patrolling the mountains is the little demon patrolling the mountains under the command of the Black Wind King.

Patrol the mountains at sunrise and return at sunset!

The melodious trumpet echoed in the eight hundred miles of Black Wind Mountain, and the little demon hidden in the mountain poked his head out to listen.

It's hard to be a demon, and it's even harder to be a good demon!

When a demon is killed by a human cultivator, it gives the gods a click without knowing it.

And when a good demon does not devour the human race to increase his cultivation, he will inevitably be caught by the great divine cultivators who pass by, and become the mount under his seat, the mountain protection spirit beast and the like.

The blue-faced little demon doesn't want to be a good demon, and he doesn't want to be a bad demon, he just wants to patrol the mountains for the rest of his life.

"Abrupt Daoist, stop!"

Su Mu, who was stopped, looked at the blue-faced little demon and said, "Are you calling?"

The blue-faced little demon stuck the gong on his waist with anger on his face, and asked, "Are there any other people here besides you?" ”

The little demon is not afraid of the cultivator in front of him, the Black Wind Gale has been able to occupy the Black Wind Mountain for many years, and he has not been wiped by the cultivator who slays the demon and destroys the demon, which is enough to show that the cultivation of the Black Wind King is very high.

Su Mu explained: "I got a book of Taoism in the next few days, and I came here to give a gift, and I hope that the little demon will lead me to your king!"

The blue-faced little demon said, "Daoist, what you said, is it true?"

Su Mu patted his chest and smiled: "A gentleman's words, the horse is difficult to chase, naturally it is true!"

"Come with me, I'll take you to my king!"

The blue-faced little demon didn't think too much about it, and directly led Su Mu to the depths of the Black Wind Mountain.

Su Mu couldn't help but secretly say, how many years have passed, and this demon clan is still really fooling.

If you change this blue-faced little demon to a human race cultivator, maybe you will make some kind of trouble?

It is said that in the ancient flood and famine years, it seems that the demon clan came out of those resourceful people, and the middle and lower demon clans, which one was not fooled by the great supernatural cultivators at that time!

Walking in the Black Wind Mountain, Su Mu was also constantly observing, the Spirit Vein Qi of the Black Wind Mountain.

Although he has a faint Xuanmen Dafa Qi machine, but it is more of a demon qi that rushes to the heavens and the earth, and you don't need to think much to know that this Black Wind King must not be a great supernatural cultivator who has laid down calculations, but a little demon with some small luck.

The eight-hundred-mile Black Wind Mountain encompasses many peaks, and the Black Wind King's cave is on the peak with the most abundant spiritual veins and qi.

After walking for about three or four hours, the blue-faced little demon will lead Su Mu outside the cave mansion!

"Daoist, you wait here, this demon will go and pass on one or two!"

Su Mu nodded, the blue-faced little demon smiled, jumped and walked with the steps that the six relatives did not recognize, and entered the cave mansion!

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"The king, the king is a great joy!"

"Great joy, my lord!"

The Black Wind King, who was sleeping soundly, was instantly woken up by the broken gong voice of the blue-faced demon.

The Black Wind King, who had the air to get up, looked at the green-faced little demon who knelt on the ground, and asked: "Didn't the green-faced child let you go to patrol the mountains? Why did you come back at this time, what is the big joy, if you can't say one, two, three, four, be careful of your little life!"

The blue-faced little demon smiled and said, "The king has a Taoist who brought a Taoist book and said that he wants to dedicate it to you?"

"Where is the Taoist!"

The Black Wind King was a little excited, he had practiced for thousands of years before he got his current cultivation, but because he didn't have a Taoist book, he couldn't go any further.

"King, that man has been brought to the door by me!"

The blue-faced little demon explained the meeting with Su Mu in 1510, and described Su Mu as a master.

This made the Black Wind King surprised and delighted, happy that the immortal road in the future was going through, and what surprised him was that he became a mountain protection spirit beast if he didn't give up!

According to the news from the clan, many brothers in the clan have recently been accepted as mountain protection spirit beasts by the great divine power cultivators, and they have all been given gag orders not to talk about this matter.

"Qingmian, go and invite that Taoist in!"

Then Hei Feng Dafeng abandoned this idea, and said with a smile: "That's it, just green face, you go and invite several other kings to come over, and this king will personally invite this king!"

The blue-faced demon didn't understand what he meant, but he still honestly slipped out from the back door of the cave and went to invite several other demon kings in the mountains to come over.

The Black Wind King walked out of the cave quite ceremoniously, and the two teams of demon soldiers were lined up on both sides, quite the style of a secular general.

"I've seen the immortal chief in Xia Heifeng, and I heard the green face say that the immortal chief has a book of Taoism, I don't know if I can let Heifeng open his eyes!"

The Black Wind King said very boldly, at this time, the Black Wind King had basically confirmed that the Taoist in front of him was just an ordinary casual cultivator who had taken shit luck.

If it were those Taoists with sect inheritance, they wouldn't come to him!

Su Mu said, "Could it be that you, King of the Black Wind, want to read the Taoist book outside?"

Looking at the Black Wind King, Su Mu couldn't help but sigh, why is this demon clan so easy to fool Mao, but the human cultivator is so ghostly.

The Black Wind King laughed and said, "Yes, yes, how can you snub your guests?"

"The immortal chief is shabby, I hope you don't mind!"

"Naturally not! Cultivators should have eaten and slept in the open. ”

It was very dangerous to enter the Demon Clan's cave mansion rashly, but for Su Mu, he was able to enjoy the scenery at that time.

Su Mu and the Black Wind King, one after the other, walked into the Black Wind King's cave surrounded by the little demons.

The cave is not big, but it can see a lot of traces of the world, and it is obvious that many skilled craftsmen in the world have been pulled over by its Black Wind King.

One person and one demon sat down separately, and Su Mu looked at the little demons in the cave mansion, but he didn't see the green-faced little demon just now.

As for the blue-faced little demon, where he went, Su Mu and the Black Wind King knew it well.

But no one broke it!

There are some things that you have to see through, but you can't say it!

Pretending to be confused is the best, around the eight hundred miles of the Black Wind Mountain Range, what immortal family can hide in it?

Even if there are a few more demon kings, it's just a few more Taoist books, hugging the grass and beating rabbits, hitting one is just fighting, and beating a group is naturally a fight.

For Su Mu, what difference can there be!

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There is no mistake