Seeing Yunmo jumping down from the tree, Lao Wang hurriedly took the time to tie his trouser belt. He knew in his heart that the person who could fly in the air, no matter how he landed, was an existence that he could not afford to provoke (if it was an ordinary little child, he would have gone up with a big ear scraper, and dared to peek at the village chief Izugong?). He coughed and said, "Shaoxia is invited, the contemptible person is Wang Changgui, the head of this Ivory Mountain Village, not Shaoxia is the master disciple of that immortal mountain?"

It was also the first time that Yun Mo had encountered such a scene, so he pretended to smile faintly and said softly: "I am a disciple of Qingyun under him, and his surname is Yun Mingmo. ”

Just when he held his head high and was ready to greet the sycophants like a tide of admiration, he clearly caught a flash of doubt and disdain in Wang Changgui's eyes, and immediately hid it well, and his mouth was still complimented: "It turns out that the young man is a high-ranking disciple of Qingyun, and he is indeed a talent among the dragons and phoenixes, heroic and unparalleled, worthy of the atmosphere of the fairy family" Although it is also a compliment, there is no sincerity, and there is no sense of awe.

Yunmo didn't say anything, but began to mumble in his heart: If you dare to disdain Qingyun, is this guy a member of the Demon Sect? But in the same way, although he muttered in his heart, he didn't show his doubts on his face, but secretly stepped up his vigilance, wanting to see what was going on in this ivory mountain village.

He couldn't help but be curious, the reality was that he met two powerful demon women in the town, and now the village chief of this village also showed disdain for Qingyun, and an astonishing conjecture appeared in Yun Mo's mind: The people in the demon path made such an immortal auspicious rui in the rear of this orthodox religion, just to attract sporadic righteous monks to come and find out, and then take the opportunity

Yunmo shivered, an unprecedented sense of crisis swept through his body, and some regrets just reported the word Qingyun directly, and he fell into the middle of the coffin at this moment, and he didn't know what the good luck was. Facing the direct threat of the Demon Dao for the first time since his rebirth, he was a little nervous at the moment, and even had the idea of killing this Wang Chang Quaker here and then fleeing away immediately. However, this thought only passed in his mind, because he couldn't tell whether this old king was a hidden evil master, or really just an ordinary person, afraid of startling the grass and snakes, so he could only take one step at a time.

In my previous life, I read the novels and those protagonists went deep into the devil's cave and were calm and calm, talking and laughing, but now it seems that those people are either nervous or have undergone special training. Yunmo was ashamed that he didn't have the unparalleled courage of his predecessors.

Wang Changgui made a fool of himself just now, and when he saw that the young man frowned and pondered, he didn't speak, and he was embarrassed to come forward to talk, but he also had a little drum in his heart: Isn't it that he was a little disrespectful to him, and he was seen by this person, and now he is trying to find revenge?

The two of them were immersed in their own sorrows, and silently walked to the entrance of the mountain village, only to see a person rushing over, panting and saying to Lao Wang: "Village chief, the immortal chiefs of Sifangmen and Canglan Mountain have arrived. ”

Lao Wang was overjoyed, and then slowly apologized to Yunmo: "Yun Shaoxia, look"

Yun Mo saw his joy in his eyes, and became more and more puzzled, these Sifang Gate and Canglan Mountain are just small factions around this Songshan Town, there are no outstanding people among them, and several battles between good and evil are just small roles in the rear rowing water to catch fish and soy sauce, why does this Wang Changgui still have an expression like a treasure? So he replied: "The village chief can go by himself if he has something to do, and he can walk around this village casually." ”

Wang Changgui hurriedly nodded and left in a hurry, he was still worried that Yunmo would clean him up.

Yunmo kept a certain distance from him and quietly followed, and his thoughts were focused on him, wanting to listen carefully to their plans. Seeing a few people dressed up in Taoist customs from a distance, it must be the monks of the Sifangmen and Canglan Mountain, Yunmo didn't want to meet them, walked into a restaurant on the side that seemed to be the largest in the village, and found a more hidden place upstairs to sit on the side.

He ordered a few side dishes at random, and listened attentively to the conversation between Wang Changgui and those people, wanting to know what the people in the Demon Dao were planning about these two sects, or whether these sects had been thrown into the wings of the Demon Dao. Who knew that when he heard this, Yunmo almost spit out a mouthful of blood.

Wang Changgui just greeted those people very politely and even humbly, and Yunmo even heard a very familiar dialogue: "Several young heroes are really the best talents among the people, heroic and unparalleled, worthy of the immortal atmosphere"

It turns out that there is only one sentence over and over again, no wonder it is said so smoothly. Yunmo suppressed the urge to jump out and beat Wang Changgui up, and continued to listen.

Wang Changgui just described the situation of the recent mutation in the mountain village in detail, and when he saw that those people didn't care very much, he gritted his teeth and said, "So that you immortal elders can know that there is also a young monk who came to this village, I wonder if it has anything to do with this auspicious thing?"

"Oh, who is it, and where did it come from, do you know?"

"It's said that his name is Yunmo, he is not very old, and it seems that his cultivation is not very good, he fell from the sky when I saw him. The sect is something I haven't heard of, it's called Qingyun, so it must be some kind of small sect. ”

"What?!! Qingyun, can you hear me clearly?"

"No, yes, it must be Qingyun. Lao Wang was frightened by their sudden outburst of enthusiasm.

"What about the others, take us there!"

Lao Wang just wanted to put a little pressure on these people, but he didn't expect to provoke such a big reaction from them, so he couldn't help but smash his mouth, and he also came back to his senses, presumably this Qingyun is a great faction, but he has never heard of it.

Hearing this, Yunmo only felt that he was about to be unable to suppress the surging true qi in Ren Du's second vein, but he didn't expect that he had guessed a lot and guarded for a long time, but it turned out that it was just because this turtle village chief had never seen the world. Thanks to the fact that he had just been prepared for the three situations of bloody battles against demons, fishing in troubled waters, or smearing oil on the soles of his feet, he was now as if he had punched the air with all his strength, and he was burping and uncomfortable. Seeing that those people hurriedly looked in the direction of the entrance of the village, he didn't pay attention, shook his head, and focused his attention on this restaurant.

The scale of this restaurant is very large, even beyond the largest restaurant in Songshan Town, even if it is placed in Heyang City, it is also a more competitive restaurant. Presumably, there are a lot of people who have come here in recent years, and people with brains have opened such a high-grade restaurant, which is indeed a weapon to make money. At this time, when it was close to lunch, the restaurant was bustling with a lot of people, and Yunmo was eating while calming down and paying attention to the conversation of these diners, trying to find some clues from it.