"Uncle, you stinky boy is slow enough!" As soon as he entered the guest room, Mo Chong heard a complaint from the old man of the demon clan.

Mo Chong smiled: "This ...... The juniors did something by the way, and it did take some time. While talking, he didn't talk nonsense, and immediately took out the wine and food bought from the Qinghua Restaurant, put them on the table one by one, and took out a jar of Qingshuang Bailu wine.

As soon as the demon cultivator saw these things, he didn't care about talking to Mo Chong, so he immediately picked up the wine jar, slapped the mud seal with one hand, drank a few big sips, and then put a piece of braised hooves in his mouth, and said vaguely while eating: "Uncle's ...... If you don't come back, I'm going to attack the kid who just got out of the door. ”

Mo Chong was concerned about the situation of the Ancient Teleportation Array, and the first-class demon cultivator swallowed the food in his mouth and immediately asked, "Senior, is that the Ancient Teleportation ......Array?"

"No, no!" the demon cultivator shook his head as he ate.

"No!?" Mo Chong's heart immediately sank when he heard this. Although he had somewhat expected it, when he heard the words of the demon cultivator, he still couldn't help but be full of disappointment.

At this time, I only heard the demon cultivator continue to say vaguely: "...... It's not that there's nothing! It's a huge iron tower, and it's empty, and everything has been emptied. The tattered formation on the ground. There are also a few corpses that have been dead for an unknown number of years. ”

Mo Chong was already full of disappointment, and when he heard the words of the demon cultivator, he was immediately overjoyed: "Formation!?

The old demon cultivator pursed his lips and said, "What you are looking for is the ancient teleportation array, right?" You don't say it's an ancient teleportation array. I don't even recognize it. It's all like that. What's the use? Could it be that you monks have regained mastery of the Ancient Monks' Ancient Teleportation Array?"

Mo Chong was stunned when he heard this. He hadn't seen the ancient teleportation array in the tower. He hadn't even entered the tower, so he didn't know what was going on inside. However, Yao Yingjie and Bao Wuxin have both said that it can be repaired, so naturally it should not be fake. Most of them did master the method of setting up the Ancient Teleportation Array?

"Since the remnants of the teleportation array exist, we should ask Senior Brother Yao about the specific situation. Mo Chong's heart moved, and he said, "Since there is nothing in the iron tower. How did the younger generations still see those monks coming in and out, what were they doing in there, and what did a few dead people mean?"

The demon cultivator said, "Hmph, it's just for those dead people." Oh, those dead bodies, the so-called physical relics. After meditating to a high level of meditation, relics are usually left behind. And in a small part of the meditation, even the corpse is left completely uncorrupted. This is just the condensation of your own essence, and you monks are actually making a fuss and talking about physical relics, which is really ridiculous.

To know. After the death of many demon beasts, the minions and bones will not melt for many years. It has even been refined into a magic weapon and passed down all the time, and you monks are used to it, but they take it for granted. In fact, these two situations are nothing more than the same. ”

Mo Chong had heard of the flesh relics more or less, and when he heard this, he said, "Oh!? are they trying to get those flesh relics out of the wall?" Mo Chong knew that the Nine Zhangs Iron Tower was made of metal pouring and refining, and it was really not easy to detain the contents without damaging the items themselves.

The demon cultivator shook his head and said, "No." In it, they probably wanted to comprehend the Zen machine left behind by the 'body relics'. Heh! It is not a meditation practice that is strict with oneself and abides by the rules and precepts, but it is really wishful thinking to want to gain something from meditation things. ”

Hearing this, Mo Chong actually didn't have much interest. Seeing that the demon cultivator finished speaking, he immediately said, "This ...... Seniors, you eat slowly first, and juniors go out for a while. ”

The demon cultivator didn't look up, he just cared about eating by himself, and said vaguely when he heard the words: "Let's go." After saying that, he seemed to remember something, raised his head suddenly, and said, "What about wine!

Mo Chong said: "Yes, yes." As he spoke, he flipped his palm again, took out a jar of clear frost and white dew wine, and put it on the ground.

The demon cultivator was content, and when he saw that there was still an altar, he didn't ask any more questions, and continued to drink wine and eat meat. Seeing this, Mo Chong bowed, and then exited the room.

Where Yao Yingjie is, Mo Chong doesn't know. Fortunately, Qingdan Thatched Cottage now has many disciples, and it is very easy to find someone to question.

After walking out of the guest room, he didn't take a few steps, and sure enough, a disciple of the sect appeared in front of him. Seeing this, Mo Chong immediately stepped forward and said, "Hey, let me ask you...... Huh!?"

Mo Chong was about to open his mouth to ask where Yao Yingjie, a disciple of this sect, lived, but when he saw the face on the other side clearly, his complexion couldn't help but change, and he immediately retreated seven or eight feet. In front of him, where is the monk, it is clearly a monster! This monster still looks like a human from behind, but when you look at the front, a pair of blue eyes, a protruding mouth and nose, and a short hair on the face of Xixi, it is clearly a dog's head that is forced on a human body.

Compared with Mo Chong's shock, this monster was much calmer, and after seeing the person behind him clearly, he immediately bowed down and said, "Oh, it turns out that Uncle Mo has arrived." "Although it has a dog's head, it still speaks human language.

Mo Chong was fully guarded, and said coldly: "What a monster!

The dog-headed monster was stunned for a moment, and said, "Monster, is Uncle Shi talking about me?"

Mo Chong said coldly: "I'm not your uncle!" As he spoke, he was secretly on guard. As long as there is movement of this monster in front of him, Mo Chong will inevitably make a thunderous move. While on guard, Mo Chong's heart was naturally turbulent. This place is deep in the hinterland of Demon Abyss City. There was actually a monster sneaking here!? And what kind of Qingdan Thatched Cottage disciple is pretending to be?

The kobold monster was obviously a little overwhelmed by Mo Chong's cold rebuke. After standing in place for a while, seeing that Mo Chong didn't speak again, he couldn't help but hesitate and said, "This ...... If Uncle Shi has no other instructions, the disciple will retire?"

Mo Chong just didn't speak.

The kobold waited for a while, and finally bowed down like a human and retreated.

Seeing the kobold monster disappear into the darkness. Disappeared without a trace. Mo Chong finally breathed a sigh of relief. What the hell is going on!?How can there be monsters here!?And call yourself uncle!?What about the other people here!?

I was in doubt. Mo Chong stepped forward again, but this time, Mo Chong was much more careful, and he was very aware of the movements around him. After another half a column of incense, a back figure appeared in front of him again. This back from behind, it should indeed be a human being. However, Mo Chong did not rush forward. Instead, he followed this man for a while, and then he swept past the other man at a wide corner of the corridor.

Human eyes. A man's nose, a man's mouth. Sure enough, it's human. And he has a beautiful face, and he is a white-faced young man. Mo Chong exhaled lightly and said, "Wait." ”

The white-faced young man who was surpassed by Mo Chong seemed to have not discovered Mo Chong's existence until this time, and hurriedly bowed down and said, "It turned out that Uncle Shi arrived! The disciple didn't see Uncle Shi, so it was really rude!" As he spoke, he hurriedly bowed and signaled to make amends.

Mo Chong nodded, and was about to speak. But when his eyes fell on the other party's hands arched in front of him, he couldn't help but change his complexion again. Where is this human hand? This is clearly a pair of tigers, leopards, jackals and other sharp claws! I've seen kobold monsters before, and Mo Chong is still calm, but after being startled, he said quietly: "You...... Where is this going?"

The white-faced young man smiled, "Yes." The disciple was about to go back and rest. ”

Mo Chong nodded and said, "That'...... Others?"

The white-faced young man said, "Uncle Shi is asking the other senior brothers? Everyone should have rested separately at this time." ”

Mo Chong said: "You...... How long have you been here?"

The white-faced young man said, "It's still early for a disciple to join the Qingdan Thatched Cottage, but it's just a little more than a year. Speaking of this, the white-faced young man was a little excited, and said, "But the disciple is very clear about Uncle Mo's deeds! The disciple must also learn from Uncle Mo in the future and make some deeds!"

Mo Chong was about to ask again, but when the other party was excited, his eyes were full of fierceness. Mo Chong was frightened, but he didn't mean to speak again, waved his hand, and said, "Go down." ”

"Yes. The white-faced young man seemed to be unsatisfied, but when he heard Mo Chong say this, he still bowed down and retreated.

'Could it be that this place has become a monster's lair!'

After the white-faced young man retreated, Mo Chong was secretly frightened in his heart. As he was thinking about countermeasures, Mo Conflict's heart flashed. No! It's too abrupt! Even if he starts a war with the demon clan now, how can those monsters go so deep at once, and if there is such a change, he won't fail to see the slightest clue before.

'Could it be ......' Mo Chong's eyes flashed. It's all so abrupt that it's almost impossible. Since the impossible scenes are presented in front of you at once, there is only one possibility that you have unconsciously fallen into an illusion, or an illusion.

Thinking so in his heart, Mo Chong immediately recited the magic formula in his mouth. Golden characters the size of fingernails immediately flew out of his mouth, formed a string, and circled and danced around him. It was the "Pure Heart and Pure Kindness Mantra" that he had cultivated in order to restrain the demons in his heart.

No change. The surrounding scene remains the same.

Mo Chong's heart sank, but he didn't give up, and immediately took a little foot and flew forward. Perhaps the illusion he fell into was based on the Qingdan Thatched Cottage as the background, and the buildings were all real, but what he saw was just an illusion. As long as those suspicious monsters are found, the truth can be revealed immediately. After all, if those monsters are fake, they must not continue to exist under the "Pure Heart Pushan Mantra".

Fly all the way. But this time, Mo Chong passed through the many halls, but he never saw a single person again.

"Chen Yueguan's ......"

While he was searching, a voice suddenly came from a certain room and reached Mo Chong's ears. When Mo Chong heard this, he immediately didn't think about it, and in a flash, he grabbed the house where the voice came from, and opened the door.

No one. The room was empty. However, there was an oil lamp on the table in the room. The lights are like beans. Next to the oil lamp, there is also an open book, and there are traces of folding on it. It seems that it was still being looked at just now.

Mo Chong didn't have time to pay attention to these at this time, and when he saw that there was no one, he immediately retreated quickly. No one. The entire Qingdan Thatched Cottage seemed to be dead. Mo Chong couldn't see a single figure, and he didn't even hear a voice anymore. Surprised, Mo Chong simply rushed out of the Qingdan Thatched Cottage and came to Lushou City.

It was nearly midnight. However, as an immortal cultivator, the impact of day and night is already minimal. But the current Lushou City is dead silent. You can't see people, you can't hear people. It's as silent as a graveyard.

Fantasy, real, Mo Chong doesn't know anymore. Although he cast a spell that could break the illusion, he had no reference for it. Is the Lushou City in front of him the Lushou City just a dead city that looks similar? Mo Chong didn't know.

After standing in place for a while, Mo Chong suddenly remembered something, and his figure flashed again, and he swept towards the Qingdan Thatched Cottage again. It all started the moment he walked out of the room. This may be the ghost of the old man who cultivates demons.

"Bang. ”

The door was pushed open by Mo Chong. In the guest room, the demon cultivator was eating meat and drinking wine in a big bowl. The situation was exactly the same as when Mo Chong left.

"Hmph, is it the ghost you did!?" Seeing the demon cultivator, Mo Chong snorted coldly.

The demon cultivator could understand Mo Chong's words, nodded when he heard the words, and said, "Yes, it's me." ”

Mo Chong raised his eyebrows, looked back at the outside of the house behind him, and said, "Then ...... now?"

The demon cultivator said: "Now that you go out to see it again, naturally everything is as usual." ”

Mo Chong said, "Why?"

The demon cultivator said: "Since you asked the old man to investigate the situation in the pagoda for you just now, of course you should also answer the old man's question, right?" The demon cultivator seemed to know that Mo Chong didn't understand the meaning of his words, and immediately continued: "But the old man can't get an answer to this question verbally, so the old man used some tricks. ”

Mo Chong said, "What did you do just now?"

The demon cultivator said, "Lucid dream." ”

"Lucid dream!?" Mo Chong frowned.

The old demon cultivator said: "Yes, lucid dream." What you just saw was not an illusion, nor did you fall into any illusion. It's all just a dream. However, in this dream, you are awake and you can do everything you want to do. ”

"Why?" Mo Chong asked again. Actually, he's still a bit of a mess right now.

The old man said: "Do you remember that the old man said that you have the breath of a dragon on your body? So it pulls you into a dream, and makes you see the demon clan and want to know the truth. But now it seems that your kid is really not a demon clan, and he doesn't have much to do with the demon clan. ”

Mo Chong's heart moved when he heard this, and he was about to ask again, when his heart suddenly shook. When he opened his eyes again, he was already lying on the ground. On the floor of the guest room where he was. Mo Chong was startled and immediately struggled to get up. I saw that the cups and plates on the table in the guest room were messy, as if someone had just eaten and drunk the sea for a while, but at this time the room was empty. The demon cultivator was long gone. (To be continued.) )