It will take several years for the monkey to come back, Mo Chen relaxed, went home, prepared to consolidate the foundation, and quietly waited for the development of the plot.

The path of cultivation does not know the years, and this cultivation, in the blink of an eye, three months have passed.

On this day, Mo Chen, who was sitting in the cave and polishing the foundation, suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were full of doubts, he fiddled with his fingers, and used the heavenly skills he learned from the White Ape Daoist to calculate it.

Strange to say, when he meditated and cultivated today, his heart couldn't calm down at all, and he always felt like something was going to happen.

Cultivators will always have some whims, and there will be some time when they get some omens in the dark.

He fiddled with his fingers for most of the day, but he couldn't figure anything out. At this time, the Monkey King is about to conquer the Heavenly Palace, the Journey to the West Tribulation has begun, and the heavenly machine is disordered.

Mo Chen, who got nothing and couldn't settle down, was a little irritated by that sense of whim, and thought that the monkey would have a few years to come back, so he had the idea of going out for a walk.

When he thought about leaving, he suddenly felt much clearer, and even the irritability on a whim had weakened a lot.

Could it be that there is something in the outside world that involves me?

Mo Chen thought about it and decided to go out and have a look, since he came to this world, he has been busy with cultivation, and he really hasn't seen the customs of this immortal world.

This cave was originally what he was looking for temporarily, and there were no rare things, only some stone tables and wooden benches that he made himself in order to live comfortably, and it was a pity to discard them, but he thought that he was afraid that he would return to this place in the near future, Mo Chen still didn't let it go.

He pulled out two fire feathers from himself and sealed the cave.

Since he was promoted to the Earth Immortal, his natal supernatural power has also increased greatly, and he has thousands of feathers all over his body, all of which are Samadhi True Fire, and as soon as he urges it out, ordinary Earth Immortals are afraid that they will be burned to ashes immediately.

These two pieces of fire feathers, I am afraid that they have to be scattered immortals to break them, which is enough to prevent poisonous insects and beasts from entering and destroying.

After sealing the cave, Mo Chenyuntou took a fly, and flew over in a random direction, with his mana, Yuntou was already extremely fast, even if he didn't reach the twilight of the North Sea, it was not far away.

Mo Chen stopped and stopped, flew at night, entered the city during the day, carefully observed the customs of this Dongsheng Divine Continent, I have to say that the wind of cultivation in this immortal world is very strong, and there are cultivators in the slightly larger city, although the cultivation is shallow, but the number is also considerable.

It's just that along the way, I haven't even met a monk and a temple, it seems that the journey to the west has not yet begun, and Buddhism has not yet prospered.

Unconsciously, Mo Chen had been running on the road for more than a month, and he didn't know that he was tens of thousands of miles away from the Huaguo Mountain.

I saw that in the mountain range, in a small valley, the demonic aura was soaring, and that demonic aura was even faintly close to the heavenly immortals!

It's weird!

Mo Chen's last place was in a large city on the side of the mountain range, and the people in the city said that on the other side of the mountain range was the capital of a small country, and it was also a big city. I haven't heard the people in the city say before, there is a demon king entrenched in this mountain?

It stands to reason that this section of the small mountain range, which is only a hundred miles long, is sandwiched by two big cities of the human race, and the ordinary little demon king has already been eliminated by the people in the city asking Taoist priests, and the powerful demon king will not choose such a small mountain range to entrench it!

Mo Chen muttered in his heart, but he didn't stop, and flew straight to another city, wanting to inquire about the situation here.

When he was about to reach the city, Mo Chen found a hidden place to lower the clouds, and walked along the official road towards the city gate.

Mo Chen, this guy looks like a dog, has an extraordinary temperament, like the second-generation son of an official eunuch, the soldiers guarding the city didn't even confiscate the city gate fee, so they let him in with a smile on his face. It's just that Mo Chen passed by this city gate and noticed something about the situation, it stands to reason that there should be entry and exit at this city gate, but when he first came in, he found that no one went out of the city, all of them entered the city!

There are also some strange people in this city, there are few pedestrians and traders on the street, occasionally some pedestrians, they are also in a hurry, most of the doors and windows are closed, it seems that the demonic spirit is really related to this city! Mo walked to the center of the city, Mo Chen found a few inns that opened the door, he picked the largest one and walked in, there were few guests, even the little two in the store did not have the heart to receive guests, and sat at the table in a daze with a sad face.

"Xiao Er, pick up your good wine and food here and bring it to my son. ”

casually found a table and sat down, Mo Chen conjured a gold ingot, slapped it on the table with a 'pop', and commanded.

The sound of gold hitting the table woke up the shopkeeper, and as soon as he saw the shiny gold, a professional smile appeared on his face, but the smile disappeared immediately, he walked in front of Mo Chen, and said in a low tone: "Master, there are monsters on the mountains near here, and now no one dares to do business on the street, we can't even buy fresh vegetables in this store, only some ingredients that are not fresh a few days ago, do you think you want to use some?"

"Are there monsters?" Mo Chen pretended to be curious and said, "Tell me what the situation is with my son, my son has never seen a monster." With that, he casually threw the ingot of gold to the shopkeeper.

The shopkeeper, who was originally listless, received this ingot of gold, and instantly became energetic, and he said brightly: "Thank you, son, thank you, childe......" and then told me everything that happened in the city.

Originally, this city was called Fengcheng, it was the capital of a small country, although it was a small country, but the land was fertile, the wind and rain were smooth, the people lived and worked in peace and contentment, and the country also enshrined the immortals of the Huashan faction, subduing demons and eliminating demons, and ensuring peace.

That mountain range is called the Luofeng Mountains, and there are plenty of prey on weekdays, and there are many mountain treasures, and there are also a lot of mountain people.

It's just two months ago that the mountain people began to disappear continuously, causing panic in the hearts of the people, and the lord of the country sent troops into the mountains to find out the situation, but there were heavy casualties, and only a few escaped, saying that they saw youkai.

So the lord of the country invited the Huashan immortals who sat in Fengcheng to enter the mountain to subdue the demons, but the Huashan immortals went to three, only one came back, and they were covered with blood.

But Huashan is thousands of miles away from here, although the lord of the country hurriedly sent people to invite, but people can't get there for a while, the mountain people on the mountain don't dare to stay, they have poured into Fengcheng, and the people have no heart to do business, they are all hiding at home, waiting for the immortals of the Huashan faction to send people to get rid of the demon.

Huashan faction! At this time, the Huashan faction was involved!

Mo Chen had some thoughts in his heart.

"Master, the villain is finished, do you still want to eat this meal?" said the shopkeeper with a dry mouth, took a sip of tea, and asked.

"I won't eat the meal, you give Ben Gongzi a pot of good tea from the store!"

Originally, Mo Chen's meal was for the sake of his tongue, not for his stomach, so Mo Chen was not interested in this stale ingredient.