More than 20,000 miles to the east of Jingping Mountain, above the peak of 100 people, there are clouds and mist, the Taoist palace is majestic and magnificent, and there are countless kinds of rare beasts, strange flowers and plants.

In front of a certain side door, a Taoist boy stumbled up the steps, slammed the door, and shouted: "Master, the eighth master is here!

There was no sound coming from inside, and Xiao Daotong did not give up, and continued to beat: "Master!

"Get out of here!"

A shout came from behind him, and Dao Tong shrank the back of his neck in fright, and then a strong force came, sweeping him away and flying out.

Dao Tong flew four or five feet away, rolled down the steps after landing, turned into a rare black cat, and after a sad "meow", he quickly ran away.

A thin purple-robed Taoist had already arrived at the door, lifted his foot, and kicked the door open with a "bang".

In the room, the short and short-bearded Taoist was dressed in small clothes, lying on the couch, with his legs crossed, humming a street song, the door was kicked open, he only glanced at it, stopped singing the song, and shouted: "Kick my door, you repair it?"

The thin Taoist changed the ferocity in front of the door, and approached with a smile: "Third Senior Brother, but the luck of the Great Dao is less, so you really just lie down and wait for death?"

Humpty Dumpty Daoist snorted lightly: "None of them are willing to help, help me go to Lingtao Peak to find Fuyun, everyone is afraid of that Xiwang, and even more afraid of provoking the Great Sage of Moving Mountains, I don't hold my urine in my crotch, what else?"

In his own door, he didn't even bother to use the self-proclaimed "poor Dao", and the thin Daoist seemed to expect him to say this, so he smiled even more, and sat on the couch with a butt: "Our brother, who wants to see you suffer?" But the master is not here, and the senior brother should be more cautious!"

"Hmph, fellow brother, I didn't know which calculated Luo Yijie back then?"

"Senior brother, it's even more boring to talk about it, Senior Brother Luo's own home, where does it have anything to do with us? Then Master came back and asked, I, Dou Laoba, also said the same! Senior Brother said, the three million households that moved out of Sumeru Mountain Continent four years ago are about to arrive, and the door will have to fight with several of them in the Yuxiao Gate, but now the third senior brother's road is important, in addition to the 200,000 households that should be ordered before, let's recognize 800,000 more households, just by you to handle it, when this matter is done, there will be a lot of merit and blessings, and it can make up for it!"

"Really?"

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In the moonlight, on the edge of the ridge next to a market town, a gray hornless buck ran vigorously.

If you have good eyesight, you can see a small figure poking out of its left earlobe, looking curiously at the silent human market town in the distance.

The stag quickly ran through the field and jumped into the forest in front of him, where the branches of the trees in the lower parts of the forest had been cut down as firewood and could not completely obscure the view, and there was a path leading up the hill in the forest, and the stag deviated from the path and only went under the trees, and his figure loomed in the forest.

The stag had not completely disappeared, and there was a snake with the thickness of a bowl swimming on the ridge of the ground, and it looked dark from afar, and if it had to get closer, it would find that the scales and armor of the whole body were blue, and it almost did not swallow the snake letter, and swam forward quickly, and finally entered the forest, and pushed the grass forward, and could see the weeds at the edge of the forest swaying all the way.

After the green snake, another wolf with black and gray hair passed through the ridge, and it landed silently, trotting all the way, until it entered the woods, and the movement was smaller than that of the previous snake, and in the blink of an eye it could not be found.

Tonight there was a bustle on the ridge, followed by a roe deer, which would stop after a quick run, watch both sides vigilantly, and run and stop into the forest.

After half of the incense, a fat boar ran over on the ridge, which was completely different from the fragrant roe deer in front, and only looked at the ground with its head down, never looking aside.

When the wild boar rushed into the forest, and then trotted a bison after the ridge, he maintained a constant speed, and the hooves stepped on the hard soil as much as possible, leaving fewer footprints, and if you observed carefully, you will find that the ox's tail hangs down tightly, and does not shake it at all, and on the end of the drooping tail, it is still tightly holding a mountain frog whose eyes keep turning.

When the bison had run past, the ridge was quiet until some clouds covered the moon and it was dark for a while.

In the middle of the night, the stag that had been the first to cross the ridge had reached the top of the hill, and then stopped moving, and after a while on the top, the green snake, the black gray wolf, the roe deer, the wild boar, and the bison with the mountain frog on their tail arrived one after another, and they all stopped and stared, and understood why the procession had stopped.

On the opposite side of the mountain was an even taller peak, and in the valley between the two mountains, there was a camp, and now two dead wind lanterns were hung high, both of which shone brightly, and were very conspicuous at night.

The camp with lamps hanging high at the foot of the mountain was not the only reason why the seven or eight creatures stopped, and the high mountain on the other side was also strange, and now only half of it was still left, and on their side, all of them were bare with white gravel and mud, and somehow there was no reason to go.

The leading stag looked at the surrounding terrain again, tilted his head to signal that he could not make a sound, and led down the mountain from the left, far away from the mountain that was half missing, and then headed southwest.

After dawn, these creatures stopped in a dense forest, and what they saw below was a large open field, afraid that there would not be a radius of dozens of miles, and now all the open land was reclaimed into fertile fields, just in the early autumn, there were many heavy ears of grass in the fields, and the harvest would have to wait for a month, and there were few busy farmers.

In the middle of a large area of fertile land, there is a city that is not too big.

To get around this open area, you need to climb the mountain on the left, but the canyon between the high mountain and the mountain on the left is a road, and the road is often bustled by people.

It is difficult to pass quietly during the day, and retreat to a bush behind the mountain, where the buck lies down and signals that the day will be spent here.

The team slackened slightly, and saw the green snake approaching the bison, and the mountain frog hurriedly let go of the ox's tail and jumped to the stag in a few steps.

The green snake rolled its eyes quite humanely, climbed onto the back of the bison, circled its body to recuperate, and the wild wolf, wild boar, and fragrant roe deer also found a comfortable position to lie down.

Everyone lay down, and the buck whispered: "You can talk, but you can keep it all away, don't make a loud noise!"

The other creatures had been struggling for more than a day, but at this time they had no desire to speak, but the black and gray wolf asked aloud: "Master, last night we saw that the mountain was half missing, was it because the monks fought and collapsed?" I saw that the old man was very careful when we went around, and went around for two more hours!"

The stag shook his head, and replied, "If I am not mistaken, it must be in the open pit! Mortals who want to dig up such a mountain for an unknown amount of time, most of the monks' methods, or the monks in the camp, have to be careful to get around!"

The green snake coiled on the back of the cow sighed lightly: "It is the monk who collects the spiritual objects of heaven and earth and refines them for his own use!"

The buck then sighed, "Yes!"

The wild boar over there snorted and opened his mouth: "Human beings are born whole, the best way to refine the world, the means of refining treasures, we monsters can't envy it!"

The stag replied: "I want to come, or because it is difficult for monsters to learn words, human beings have written inheritance, thousands of years down, future generations have become more and more intelligent, to get written records, the inheritance is not easy to break, but can be added from generation to generation, more and more spicy!

The black gray wolf sighed: "No wonder we are not angry, I look at that word, it is really dazzling, and I want to sleep when I don't see it much." ”

The wild boar replied to it: "Except for the old man who has this ability, which of us little demons is not like this? ”

In the hole in the left ear of the stag, another voice came out: "We are strange, learning words is hotter than your demon clan, but the monsters are different, different in every way, we can learn words, and we can't pass it on to half a point!"

The stag shouted, "If you want to speak, come out, and say inside that it makes my eardrums hurt!"

The inside immediately died down, and I would rather not speak than come out.

After a few days of hurrying, I saw the prosperity of the human race, each with its own feelings, the atmosphere was not good, and the few outside were no longer silent, and after a good rest, the mountain frogs next to the stag spoke again: "Master, we have been running for five days, and the king of filling should also know that we have fled, he does not dare to chase them out, but will he try to harm our lives?"

The stag shook its head and replied, "No!"

Hearing it say so surely, wolves, wild boars, green snakes, and bison looked over, and the stag said slowly: "I am in Lingtao Peak, and I have made an appointment with the fox demon Tianxiang, she should also go to Jingping Mountain to find me to learn words!"

It didn't know what the relationship between the fox demon going to Jingping Mountain to learn words and the king of filling water did not use other means, seeing that the buck didn't say much, the pig demon spoke again, and the topic immediately left.

"That fox girl, it's really a crisp heart, I can't wait to be able to die for the tiger king!"

It got carried away and spat at it, and the mountain frog hurriedly stopped: "Old plague, be quiet!"

The boar rolled his eyes and replied, "So far from below, a little louder, where is it heard?"

The buck said: "Blue-eyed is right, you are careless, we don't want to die here!"

"No!

The pig demon replied lazily, no longer interested in speaking, the pig's head hung down to the ground, and he slept with his eyes closed.

Now it was silent again, and they all slept until dark, and there were no pedestrians on the road of the canyon below, and a few people crossed it with small wings, and walked along the mountains, far away from the open land and the small city.

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Jingping Mountain drills in front of the cave door.

Tian Xiang looked at Shui Yi, gritted her teeth and asked again, "The Deer Demon Baibao really escaped?"

Before he could detect the slightest, the deer demon fled with the little mountain spirit, and since then, his annual income has been reduced by half, and Shui Yi is even more irritable than her: "I really escaped, I can't deceive you!" If he can be caught, this king will first cut off his limbs, cut off his tongue, and then castrate!"

The fox demon also stomped his feet and scolded: "Damn deer, when you were arrogant when you collected the old lady, you ran away after only a few days?"

But she learned from Mrs. Xiwang and called herself "old lady".

Annoyed in place for a long time, the more the fox demon thought about it, the more unwilling he became, and shouted to the sky: "Ancestor, Bailu'er has escaped!"

After a break, there was a sound in the sky: "Flee and escape, if he dies, he is only blamed for his boldness, if he can really escape to the Holy Ape Mountain, it is a good thing, no matter how much Zhang Yifu calculates, he will not dare to go in, and he will not be able to sleep peacefully after that, it is worth it! Pangolins don't have a lot to do!"

Fill B's face is corrupt, but no matter how much he makes a fire, he can only make promises, and he doesn't dare to disobey half a point.

(End of chapter)