In a thatched hut by the Heishui River, the black-faced man who was still using a chisel knife just now to make sawdust fly from the wood under his crotch suddenly stopped...... He is the Black Mountain Great Demon, the master of the Black Water River Realm.

In the early years, the Black Mountain Great Demon was still a python, and because of the failure of the transformation of the form, he gave up the immortal path and changed to the demon path. It just so happened that in that calamity, the Uno Demon Venerable of the Demon Realm was on duty to maintain the operation of the Heavenly Dao, so he easily ignited the Black Mountain, and also carved out the Black Water River where he practiced for a hundred miles from the Yanlong Continent as its fiefdom.

At that time, the Monluo Heavenly God had not yet crossed the catastrophe, so it was not known. When he became a god and unified the Yanlong Continent, he once sent a god guard to inspect this area, but he was all captured and eaten alive by the Black Mountain Great Demon. Later, the god of Monroe personally went to negotiate with the Great Demon of Montenegro, and they set the rule of dividing and conquering with the boundary mountain as the boundary.

Today, it is said that this Heishui River Boundary is a three-way zone. The Great Demon of Montenegro is easy to be good and evil, Xing is uncertain, and what he does depends on his mood at the time. As a result, some immortal cultivators who had escaped from the pursuit of the Mengluo Empire had fled to the Heishui River Realm to survive.

At this moment, the Black Mountain Great Demon closed his eyes, released a demon consciousness similar to the level of Void Yuan Realm Immortal Consciousness, and sensed it in the direction where the Boundary Mountain was located. Although Liu Zong and Liu Quan were in the positive and negative dragon formations set up on the side of the boundary mountain, he still crossed the border without taboo to explore.

"Hey, that colorful stone is a good thing. Could it be Nuwa Stone? No, Lao Tzu has to go out. ”

When the Black Mountain Great Demon was talking to himself, his body had transformed into a circle of hexagonal magic patterns connected up and down. As the jade yuan power penetrated and exited on the surface of the magic pattern, a black shadow exuding a jade luster dissolved into the heavens and the earth in an instant.

Because of the fear of the rules of demarcation and rule set by the Mengluo Heavenly God back then, the magic pattern of the Great Demon of Black Mountain appeared in a mountain forest near the boundary mountain. He unleashed his magic sense again to probe the positive and negative dragon formation, and the fluctuation of yuan power emanating from the formation made him feel a trace of mortal danger.

"It's really not easy for two Terran guys from the Third Rank Heavenly Master to arrange such a large array. It seems that Lao Tzu has to endure for a while. The Great Demon of Montenegro made up his mind, and he was not in a hurry to cross the line to grab the Nuwa Stone, but sat cross-legged above the woods.

And the farmer with the hat on his head quickly hid his tracks when the Black Mountain Demon's magic sense probed. When the demon consciousness receded, he reappeared in the same place as before. It's just that apart from some rocks and weeds, there are no more thatched huts and fence walls.

"Coming? The old man of the province has done it again. As the farmer spoke, he casually waved a cloud of jade-colored yuan power at the rocks beneath him.

As Yuan Li burrowed into the ground, the surrounding scenery changed to its previous appearance. He squatted in the place where it was still a pile of rocks, pulling out the weeds in the field that had been conjured.

At this time, Feng Xiaoxiao and Sister Lan were rushing to the direction where the farmer was with Jin Mi, who was riding a small beast. Not far behind them, Wuchen and the Guardian Guardian Brigade led by him fanned out like ducks in a circle.

"Xiao Xiao, there is the boundary mountain ahead, after passing the chaotic stone hill and entering the Heishui River Boundary, Wuchen and those guardians can't do anything to us. Sister Lan glanced up, and the Black Water River Boundary was close in front of her, and she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Sister Lan, you see there is a thatched hut in front of you, and there is a farmer weeding in the field. If those god protectors can't catch us, won't we be angry with him?" Jin Mi, who was riding on the back of the little beast, said with some concern.

Sister Lan glared at Jin Mi, and was about to scold, telling her to protect herself and not meddle in her affairs. Who would have thought that Feng Xiaoxiao fell to the ground according to her meaning. Although he knew that the people who lived in this mountain were by no means idle, Feng Xiaoxiao felt that it was their passing by that that disturbed the farmer's peaceful life, so he stepped forward to say hello and let the farmer take shelter for a while.

"Old man, we are being hunted and killed. They immediately chased after them. We are worried that this will cause you to be unjustifiable, so please find a place to take shelter for a while. Feng Xiaoxiao stepped forward and saluted, but she didn't dare to delay any longer, because she had clearly seen the dustless face full of evil energy.

The farmer glanced at Wuchen and the guardians who were hurrying over, and a hint of anger appeared on his face. In the blink of an eye, he calmed down with a smile and recited "Amitabha" in the direction of Vulture Mountain.

Seeing Feng Xiaoxiao flying into the air with the Nine Tricks of Fuyao, he smiled and said a verse with the sound of immortal knowledge. He said: "There is no way out, and there is always a life in a desperate place." Only by giving up the treasures in the palace can you get peace. ”

Feng Xiaoxiao looked down in the direction of the farmer in surprise, and the fields and thatched huts were gone, replaced by rocks and weeds.

"Sister Lan, that farmer is here to help us. He said something to me. I haven't figured out what that means. "Searching for the farmer to no avail, Feng Xiaoxiao had no choice but to tell Sister Lan about the immortal knowledge transmission he had obtained.

At this time, the Black Mountain Great Demon, who was sitting cross-legged over the woods on the other side of the boundary mountain, opened his eyes. He heard the sound of the wind breaking when Feng Xiaoxiao and his party rushed towards the chaotic stone hill.

"A human race in the Origin Realm can actually tame a divine beast. I had a good show to watch today. The Black Mountain Demon muttered to himself, and then his body changed into a woodcutter with a big axe.

The woodcutter conjured up by the Great Demon of Montenegro hummed a ballad and carried two bundles of firewood towards the positive and negative dragon formations arranged by Liu Zong and Liu Quan. Just now, when he was meditating with his eyes closed, he thought of a way to break the formation. But the method doesn't work, and he has no bottom in his heart. So, he was itching to give it a try.

At this time, Feng Xiaoxiao and his party had already approached the periphery of the Chaotic Stone Gang, as long as Wuchen and those Guardian Guards worked harder, they would definitely be able to drive them into the positive and negative dragon formation.

Just as Liu Zong and Liu Quan were waiting for the harvest, the time and space where they were located suddenly began to drizzle. As the rain line connected the heavens and the earth, Wuchen and the god protectors who were chasing Feng Xiaoxiao and his party were stopped from the rain curtain. They urged Yuan Li several times to rush into the rain curtain, but they were all bounced back.

"Damn it. What's going on with this rain?"

Wuchen saw that the duck in his hand was about to fly, and couldn't help but be a little annoyed and waved the quasi-god-level dust-whisking magic weapon at the rain curtain. As the Silky Force beam cut horizontally, the rain curtain was cut off, but it was restored in the blink of an eye.

"People say that the mountains are good, but who knows the misery in the mountains. ”

Just when Wuchen's heart was anxious, the farmer, wearing a hat and a robe, walked towards their place with a thoughtful word.

"Who's coming?" Wuchen asked in surprise when he saw that the rain curtain that was falling could not touch the farmer's side at all.

The farmer stopped and glanced at Feng Xiaoxiao and his party, who had already entered the Rocky Hills, smiled to himself, and then reported to Wuchen the name he had come up with on a whim.

"A name is just a code name. If you are willing to call the old man a farmer. ”

Just after the farmer spat out these four words, the rain curtain that blocked them disappeared out of thin air. Wuchen glared at the old man dressed as a farmer a few times, and when he saw Feng Xiaoxiao and his party entering the ambush circle set up by Liu Zong, he no longer bothered to trouble him.

Seeing Wuchen waving his hand in the direction where the rocky hill was, the Jieshan farmer shook his head, and then left humming a song he had made up.

"It is said that the mountains are good, and the cultivation is really immortal. I said that the mountains are bitter, but the world is stupid!"

Hearing this nondescript ballad, Wuchen looked back at it with amusement. The old man, who called himself the farmer of the Boundary Mountain, was stepping on the void and leaving.

"I'm careful. It's a bit quirky here. If something doesn't go well, let's turn around and leave. I don't want my brothers to be the rations of the Black Mountain Devil. ”

At this time, the Black Mountain Great Demon had quietly set his ban on the eyes of the positive and negative dragon formations. Liu Zong and Liu Quan were ignorant of this. But all this was collected in the bottom of my heart by the immortal consciousness released by the farmer.

Seeing the cautious appearance of the Black Mountain Great Demon after crossing the boundary mountain, he couldn't help but open his mouth and smile. It's no wonder that the Black Mountain Great Demon is like this, if it weren't for the fact that he has the support of the Uno Demon Venerable behind him, it is estimated that the Heishui River Realm would have been taken back by the Mengluo Heavenly God a long time ago.

Since the formation base of the positive and negative dragon formation was manipulated by the Black Mountain Great Demon, the Boundary Mountain Farmer was no longer in a hurry to show up. He knew that he should not be easily exposed until the end, so as not to give the other five powerful people the truth that the Buddha played his cards according to the rules.