Elaborate on the world of mortals

Chapter 860: To what extent do we have to win?
The one who came riding on the cloud was naturally the great demon who had been practicing in Tiandou Mountain until now, Xiao Yong, who proclaimed himself as a lord, also known as Xiao Junhou, or Xiao Junhou!
Xiao Yong has been practicing in Tiandou Mountain for many years, but he still knows a lot about some things in the human world. He knows that a funeral means a relative has passed away in the family.

"I'll go down and take a look."

"Sir, what about us?"

Xiao Yong looked back. The people he brought with him were all his confidants and trustworthy demon brothers. The fact that they were brought together to look for Shi Sheng was enough to show his attitude towards these brothers. But after all, not everyone was suitable to walk around in the human world.

"You are either born ugly or have too much demonic aura. I am afraid you will disturb the people below. It is not a big problem if I call you affectionately, but it will be serious if you annoy him! Hide in the clouds and wait, don't peek, I will not be here to avoid any misunderstandings!"

"Yes!" "Then please go and come back soon, sir!"

Xiao Yong nodded, stuck the flag in his hand into the clouds, and rode on a gust of wind towards Mingzhou City.

He spoke confidently when he was on the clouds, but when Xiao Yong came down from the clouds and landed towards Mingzhou City, he looked at the clouds above that had already covered the city, and then looked at the world below, and he couldn't help feeling a little uneasy.

On a day like today, I was beating the drum to spread the word just now. Wouldn't Shisheng be angry?
In Xiao Yong's memory, Shi Sheng still looked like the child he had seen that year. Although Shi Sheng was immature back then, he already looked extraordinary. Maybe he has grown up a little now, but as a fairy child, he should not have changed much.

I have heard that Shi Sheng has made a great name for himself and is the famous Qianyuan Fenghuo Immortal.

On the bank of the inner river of Mingzhou, Yi Shuyuan and others were watching the evil wind falling.

"Alas, it's this guy. I knew that he would seek revenge sooner or later. But I thought that with his temper, he would go for revenge as soon as the grass on the top of the mountain matured. I didn't expect him to be so calm and patient until now!"

Hui Mian said this while standing on Yi Shuyuan's shoulder, and Yi Shuyuan shook his head.

"It seems that there is a limit to how calm you can be!"

Yan Shouyun looked at the clouds in the sky with a serious expression. He knew that there were many monsters in it. Qi Zhongbin looked at this disciple.

"Ghosts, demons, and monsters can be divided into good and bad. It is easy to eliminate demons but difficult to identify them!"

Du Xiaolin and Zhuo Qing both looked at the evil wind falling, and the former couldn't help but ask a question.

"Sir, who is he?"

Hui Mian answered the question first.

"He is a big mandrill who practices in Tiandou Mountain. He has practiced for many years and has achieved great accomplishments. He calls himself the Lord of Monsters. His name is Xiao Yong, or you can call him Lord Xiao. Some things happened to him in the past, and he also guarded the immortal grass on the top of the mountain for you, sir."

When Yi Shuyuan and others mentioned Xiao Yong, the latter had already landed in Mingzhou City. All kinds of thoughts flashed through his mind, and he still landed on the street outside the Mo Mansion.

As Xiao Yong walked to the gate of the Mo Mansion, the servants guarding the gate were stunned. Where did this general come from?

The man was wearing a silver-gray armor with gold edges. The armor had a simple design, with animal heads cast on the shoulders and abdomen. It was elegant yet had a bit of fierceness. The man wearing the armor was incredibly burly.

His arms were as thick as the thighs of the two servants, and his thighs were thicker than an average man's waist. He was so tall that an ordinary man might only reach his shoulders. He had a rough face and bright eyes, and looked very ferocious!
Xiao Yong looked at the plaque of the Mo Mansion, then looked at the gate and the servants without saying a word. The two servants were frightened by their stare.

"Please, is this general here to offer condolences?"

Xiao Yong coughed dryly and asked instead of answering.

"Hey, does Mo Shisheng live here? Who passed away today?"

The two servants looked at each other. They didn't even know who had passed away? But they didn't dare to neglect the person in front of them.

"To answer this general, Mo Shisheng is my master, and the one who passed away is my great-grandfather."

"Old Master. In other words, he is Shi Sheng's father?"

Do I need to ask this separately? The two servants looked at each other.

"Uh, back to the General, yes!"

This is bad, it's Shi Sheng's father's funeral.
Xiao Yong was embarrassed now. He stood stiffly at the door, feeling a little embarrassed to go in. However, he really didn't sense Shi Sheng's presence. He thought that maybe Shi Sheng was not at home, so maybe he didn't hear it?
Oh, how is that possible? This is his father's funeral.
"Your Majesty!"

Shi Sheng's voice suddenly came from inside the door, which scared Xiao Yong. He looked in the direction of the voice, only to see an older man with a vicissitudes of life. Although his back was straight and his posture was upright, his hair and beard were already gray.

Xiao Yong was stunned for a moment.

Is this the child in memory who rode on Hot Wheels and ran around Tiandou Mountain with laughter?
"Shi Sheng, uh, just now I, this, I, I really don't know your father."

Shi Sheng laughed. He had asked for an elixir for this guy, but this guy insisted on scraping it open to see, causing the elixir to almost fly away. He was a bold person and would not intend to offend him.

"Don't worry, my lord. I know what kind of person you are!"

"Oh, that's good, that's good"

Xiao Yong breathed a sigh of relief. Although they had only met each other a few times, the impression he had made was unforgettable for the rest of his life. Shi Sheng was also someone he cared about, and he felt a sense of intimacy with him.

"Then I'll go in and pay my respects?" "That's fine, but you just need to go in and pay your respects, no need to burn incense and kowtow."

Xiao Yong nodded without saying anything, walked up the steps and entered the Mo Mansion, and followed Shi Sheng in under the astonished looks of the two servants.

When the Mo family's relatives and friends inside saw Xiao Yong, they were all shocked. They had never seen such a burly man before. The special armor made him look even bigger. Ordinary strong men seemed to look petite in front of him.

Even though no demonic aura was released, the oppressive feeling brought by Xiao Yong was very exaggerated. Ever since he entered the Mo Mansion, there was complete silence inside and outside the mourning hall, and no one even dared to discuss anything in private.

Often Xiao Yong would just glance around with curiosity, and everyone he saw would feel as if they were being glared at by a ferocious spirit, their bodies becoming stiff with nervousness.

Xiao Yong frowned slightly. The funerals of ordinary people were indeed solemn.

Mo Congxian opened his mouth slightly, while Mo Xiaorong widened his eyes. If the old Taoist priest and others had an extraordinary demeanor when they came, then this one did not look like an ordinary person.
The Mo family servant carefully handed over the sandalwood. Xiao Yong took a look at him and was so scared that he trembled.

"No need"

As he spoke, Xiao Yong walked to the front of the mourning hall, saluted with his fists, and spoke in a serious voice.

"Mr. Mo, I was rude just now. I want to apologize to you. You must be a man of great ambition to give birth to a son like Shi Sheng. I hope you will forgive my fault. I, Lord Xiao, am honored to meet you!"

Shi Sheng closed his eyes
"Sir, I won't invite you to the banquet. My father will be buried tomorrow. I will accompany you after he is buried!"

Hearing Shi Sheng's voice in his ears, Xiao Yong didn't want to stay in this depressing environment any longer, so he quickly responded and said hello. Then he clasped his fists towards the other members of the Mohist School and left in a hurry.

It was not until he walked out of the Mo Mansion and quickly walked to the bustling streets of Mingzhou that Xiao Yong breathed a sigh of relief. The depressing environment just now was really suffocating, but he didn't know that the people in the Mo Mansion also breathed a sigh of relief after he left.

On this street, almost all the pedestrians were looking at the mighty general Xiao Yong, and almost everyone passing by had to look up to see his full appearance.

"Hey, this outfit is great!"

This sound!
Xiao Yong immediately turned around and looked at one place, then was slightly stunned. Not only was Fellow Daoist Hui there, but Mr. Yi was also there, as well as Master Qi Tian and three strangers.

"Mr. Yi!"

Xiao Yong hurriedly stepped forward, and his action scared some pedestrians on the street so much that they moved out of the way until he reached Yi Shuyuan.

"Xiao Yong greets Mr. Yi!"

While Xiao Yong saluted, he also turned to the other people. Yi Shuyuan looked him up and down.

"This is a nice outfit, where did you get it?"

Xiao Yong chuckled, glanced at the pedestrians around him whose eyes were focused on him, and answered in a low voice.

"Sir, this is the Beast-Faced Swallowing Cloud Armor, which I got from the heaven. I am going to take revenge this time, but I am not going out casually. I am going to the heaven to get the divine command, so that no one will bother me!"

really!

Yi Shuyuan smiled.

"Your Excellency has thought it through carefully!"

Xiao Yong did not try to be brave in front of Yi Shuyuan and scratched his head.

"I'm a rough man. It's not that I don't know some tricks, but I'm just too lazy to think about it. Whether there are tricks or not, I have to do this, otherwise I won't be able to get over it!"

Once a god like Xiao Junhou tells his purpose, there is an 80% chance that the heavenly realm will fulfill his wish. Not only that, but they will also give him a set of armor.

The relationship between the heavens and the dragon clan is very complicated. They do not wish for the dragon clan to be destroyed or even suffer a catastrophe, but if it is to disgust the dragon clan and suppress them, they will definitely be happy to see it happen.

Yi Shuyuan nodded, then continued walking forward. He still wanted to tell stories today, so the others naturally followed him.

Xiao Yong also hurriedly followed beside him in small steps, and subconsciously lowered his body when talking to Yi Shuyuan.

"By the way, sir, will you come with me to take a look? And Brother Hui, you also saw me being defeated that year. Now I want to avenge my defeat, and you and Shi Sheng must be there!"

"Yes, yes, I will definitely go to this event!"

Hui Mian simply jumped onto Xiao Yong's shoulder. Hehe, Mo Ye was in Changfeng Lake, and Jiang Lang would probably not be in a good mood by then.

Yi Shuyuan looked at Xiao Yong.

"You can go, but I don't know to what extent you want to avenge yourself."

It was Mo Ye who defeated Xiao Yong that year. Even though he held back, he still managed to break the Taoist heart of this prince. However, Mo Ye was not willing to fight that year.

If you just want to win it back, then you can go find Mo Ye, but if you want to return that condescending contempt, the person you have to look for is Hong!
(End of this chapter)