Mo Wunian also thought at first that the fog outside might dissipate after a while, because casting such a technique that affected a large range of heaven and earth would consume a huge amount of spiritual power on the caster himself.

But now it seems that the fog outside is getting thicker and thicker, and it is likely that the demon monk who performed this technique is stuck in a cultivation bottleneck, so he does not hesitate to use all his cultivation to turn this radius into his dojo, just to give rise to more resentment and help him break through the bottleneck of cultivation.

Therefore, for a long time to come, this fog will only get thicker and thicker, and at the current level outside, if ordinary mortals take a sip, they are afraid that they will be wiped out of their minds in an instant and become walking corpses who only know how to kill.

For this reason, in order to prevent the fog from entering the inn and affecting the Yu family sisters and Huzi, he specially laid a protective array around the inn to isolate the fog from the outside.

It's just that now as the fog gets thicker and thicker, this protective array has also been eroded by the dense fog, and it is only a matter of time before it loses its effectiveness.

"Mo ...... Is Mo Gongzi going to take us to the outside world?" Yu Xiaoqin finally reacted, what did Mo Wunian mean by leaving here.

In the past, she had occasionally heard one or two people with a little conscience talk about the outside world, saying that there was a charter system for everything outside, that is, the legal system. Therefore, people outside live happily and comfortably.

She doesn't understand the law or not, but when she heard that every family outside can get an acre of land, she thinks it's already very good, at least she can plant the land in peace and stability, and she will have food to eat. There is no need to live with my sister and Huzi every day like now!

Since then, she has also thought about escaping from here with her sister and Huzi, but outside the inn is a boundless and daunting wasteland, and from time to time the sky is full of yellow sand, which makes people unable to distinguish the direction in front of them.

"Uh-huh. Mo Wunian glanced at her, took out the jade talisman that Zhou Deming had given him from the storage bag, and then set it on fire.

Originally, he still thought that he would wait for the fog to dissipate a little, he took the Yu family sisters and Huzi out of the Dadi Country, and then he found a way to stay on the border of the Dadi Country to continue to accumulate the cultivation resources he needed.

It's just that no matter how thick the fog is now, it's no problem for him to go out alone, but he can't guarantee the safety of the Yu sisters and Huzi, and he can't leave them alone.

That is not in his way...... Nor is it his way!

Hearing Mo Wunian's affirmative answer, two small dimples appeared on Yu Xiaoqin's face, and she had already imagined what kind of world it was like outside.

Yu Qiniang on the side was also a little incredulous, hugging Huzi tightly, with tears in her eyes.

In fact, when she was born, the place where this inn was located was indeed a small town, and there were more than a dozen families living there.

But this place is finally full of sin and barren land, after seven years of spring and autumn, some people left here to flee for their lives, and some people were killed here by villains like Zheng Quan.

After that, her parents also died one after another, leaving her like a little grass to survive with her infant sister.

The jade talisman burned out, and the green smoke from its burning gathered together, and then spread out to outline the outline of a person, and then a person manifested out of thin air with that outline.

is a middle-aged man with a rather elegant appearance, if he is not holding a feather fan and putting on a ring ruler, he is very similar to the gentleman who teaches in a private school, it is Zhou Deming.

"Mo Wunian, have you completed the task I gave you?" Zhou Deming's face was calm, looking at Mo Wunian, originally he estimated that even though this noble son from Zhao State had made some changes in the sect, he was afraid that within a month, he would ignite the jade talisman to let him take him back.

But now that three months have passed, no matter whether Mo Wunian completes this training task or not, Zhou Deming is a little relieved for him, at least if he is a other disciple, he can stay here for two months!

Mo Wunian didn't reply to him, but with a wave of his robe, there were a few more storage bags on the ground.

Zhou Deming could feel that there was some filthy and bloodthirsty aura left on these storage bags, which was the unique aura of the Demon Dao monk, and I was afraid that this aura could only be possessed by the eighth-layer cultivator of the Spirit Channel.

"Mo Wunian, these Demon Dao monks were all killed by you, this time when I go back to the sect, I will tell the people in the sect to let them distribute the spirit stones you deserve on time every month, and the previous punishment will be written off. Zhou Deming was a little surprised at first, and then a smile appeared on his face.

In fact, he has always felt that Mo Wunian is a piece of beautiful jade, as long as he carves it, it will have the appearance it should be, so even if he often scolds him for saying things like "no learning and no skill", he has always had hope for him.

Now, he's really happy for him.

It's just that then he also saw the Yu family sisters and Huzi.

Huzi was still a little afraid of this sudden appearance, he hid behind Yu Qiniang, revealing half of his head and secretly looking at Zhou Deming.

Not only him, but in fact, the Yu family sisters were also a little afraid, but seeing that Zhou Deming seemed to know Mo Wunian, the fear in their hearts was slightly reduced.

"Then go back to the sect with me. ”

"I would like to ask you to take them with you. Zhou Deming didn't think much about it, he just said that he wanted to take Mo Wunian back to the sect, and Mo Wunian also explained to him that he wanted to take the Yu family sisters and Huzi out of here together.

He was used to the fact that the disciple in front of him had never called him an honorific title, and as for what he said, it would naturally be no problem to bring three more people.

"That's fine. Outside this is?" Immediately, he also noticed the anomaly outside.

Finally, the protective array that Mo Wunian had laid out was also eroded by the fog outside and lost some of its effectiveness, and some of the fog floated in, although it was very light, he still detected the abnormality outside.

Immediately, he opened the door of the inn and walked out.

"Where did the Demon Dao dare to be so rampant, dare to use the creatures of hundreds of miles in this direction as the field of your enlightenment!" With a wave of his robe, the wind began to blow in all directions, and suddenly the wind began to blow the thick fog apart.

"Master Mo...... He is ......" Yu Xiaoqin also wanted to go out of the inn to have a look.

Mo Wunian didn't speak, just shook his head and motioned for her not to go out, just watch in the inn.

Just now, Zhou Deming used his own cultivation and used the wind technique to disperse the dense fog of this heaven and earth, first dispersing the dense fog around the inn, but after all, there was still some residue, but only this remnant, Yu Xiaoqin's mortal body could not bear it.

The dense fog was gradually blown away by the wind summoned by Zhou Deming, revealing a cloudy sky.

In the rolling dark clouds, a huge gray face was vaguely visible, but it had no facial features, only a hollow mouth, and a black mist was erupting from its mouth.

The fog came out of its mouth and turned into a dark cloud, churning in the sky!

And this is exactly the "mask" that Mo Wunian has ever seen!

"Who is stopping my ghost ancestor from casting a spell?" Seeing that the thick fog had been dispelled, the masked face seemed to be very angry, and the sound was like thunder, and gray mist erupted from its mouth.

The gray mist contained a dead aura, and if a creature touched it, it would turn into a stone sculpture in an instant!

"You are also bold, a little Yang Reality Realm Demon Dao monk is not hiding in the depths of the Great Flute Country, and you dare to go to the border of the Great Flute Country to run rampant?" Zhou Deming's eyebrows were full of righteousness, and as he spoke, a momentum suddenly erupted from him!

With him as the center, an invisible ripple began to ripple out, and the mist spit out by the mask was also directly washed into nothingness by this ripple.

He didn't expect that there would be such a demonic monk in the Yang Realm who would dare to be so reckless and rampant on the border of the Great Flute Country, usually they were hidden in the depths of the Great Flute Country, where the terrain was complicated, and it was not easy for him to find them even if his spiritual sense scanned the past!

Moreover, as the first righteous sect in Qingzhou, he is the deputy head of the Illusory Sky Sect, and if he meets it in front of him, it is impossible for him to ignore it!

"Ming Self Realm Monk?" The mask in the sky seemed to sense that Zhou Deming's cultivation was higher than him, and his momentum immediately became shorter.

It was now only one step away from reaching the Soul Realm, so it did not hesitate to take the risk of being chased and killed by the Righteous Path of Cultivation, came to the border of the Great Flute Country, and said that a radius of a hundred miles would be turned into its dojo, and let the living beings kill in it, so as to breed resentment to help it break through the realm!

But it's a pity that it has been discovered by the righteous path monks now, especially the monks who are two realms higher than it! Not to mention, this is not to mention, its life is in question now, and it naturally loses its previous momentum.

At a speed visible to the naked eye, the huge masked face in the sky began to shrink rapidly, and wanted to hide in the clouds and mist!

"Where to go!" Zhou Deming stretched out his hand, and four huge golden walls rose from the ground around him, and then formed a cage and flew into the sky towards the mask!

Boom!

There was a loud bang, but it was the mask face that hit the golden cage that Zhou Deming had knotted, and then the cage began to shrink again at a speed visible to the naked eye, until it turned into a palm-sized and flew into Zhou Deming's hands.

All this was found between the electric light and flint, and Zhou Deming showed a light and light wind, which was shocking!

This scene is not ordinary for Mo Wunian to see, but for the Yu sisters, it is shocking, and the intuition is to see the scene in the Zhiwei novel.

"Big brother, is that uncle an immortal?" Huzi asked with his mouth wide open, looking at Mo Wunian

"Yes and no. Mo Wunian replied lightly to him.

He said "yes", it was these monks who were mortals, and seeing this kind of scene of moving mountains and seas, he could indeed be said to be "immortals". But for monks, how many people in this world can truly become immortals?

Zhou Deming accepted the Demon Dao Cultivator of this Yang Realm, which also had a certain deterrent effect, and it stands to reason that there will never be a high-level Demon Dao Monk here for a long time, and Mo Wunian can continue to stay here.

It's just that correspondingly, most of the low-level demon cultivators are afraid that they will be scared away, and it won't make much sense for him to stay here! This is also what he thought of early on.

ps: It's only one chapter today! Two more chapters will be restored tomorrow!

By the way, push this friend's book "Bombardment Immortal", take the gun to repair the truth, a very interesting setting, if you are interested, you can take a look......