Cultivating immortals and destroying the world is their duty

Chapter 4 North Cangwu Mountain Demon Holy Palace
Nanshan raised his eyebrows and lifted his tail upside down, "Hey, when did you hide on me? Little thing, I was bullied by that fox demon just now, why don't you come out and help me, um ? Mr. Pickled Fish?"

The little rhino snorted coldly: "The fox demon is just a third-class demon from the orc clan, and he is also worthy of my lord pickled fish. If I hadn't lost my way in the God Realm, I wouldn't have been turned into this by you !"

"Take us to meet the demon saint." Dongli said suddenly.

"Ang... It's not impossible, for the sake of bringing Master Jiangyu home, Lord Jiangyu is not an ungrateful beast, but you must first change me back to the original, and then be my Lord Jiangyu's subordinates, otherwise In other words, with the identities of you guys, you can't even see the toes of Lord Yaosheng."

Nan Shan pursed his mouth, grabbed the little rhinoceros's tail, and shook it in the air, "Hee hee, Mr. Pickled Fish, why are you so cute, so cute."

"Ah, you unreasonable little girl, let go of the noble salted fish! Ah... I can't, I can't, I'm about to vomit."

How could Nanshan let him go easily, the shaking was even bigger, and the result was that the little rhinoceros vomited while screaming, and when Nanshan put him down, he couldn't even tell the difference between up, down, left, and right.

"Unexpectedly, you dare to insult Mr. Jiangyu like this." The little rhinoceros struggled to stand up, but his feet went limp, and he fell into the mud, "Master Jiangyu will not let you off lightly."

"Pfft ha ha ha." Seeing the threat of this little rhino's milky voice, Nan Shan almost couldn't straighten up with laughter.

"Stop making trouble." Dongli waited patiently for Nanshan to finish his tricks before speaking slowly. With a tap of his fingertip, a faint spot of light bounced into the back of the little rhino's head.

The little rhino immediately calmed down, and said mechanically: "Actually, I'm just a second-class little demon of the orc clan, and I'm not qualified to meet the demon saint, but it is said that in order to collect information about the demon empress more conveniently, the demon empress Master Sheng has opened up a palace on the North Cangmang Mountain, and anyone who knows the news of the Demon Empress can report there."

"Where is the North Cangwu Mountain?" Dong Li continued to ask.

"More than two hundred miles to the north of this place, there is an endless mountain range. There is the North Cangmang Mountain. The palace of Lord Yaosheng is on the top of the mountain..." After the little rhinoceros finished speaking, he fell into a drowsy sleep.

"Let's go to North Cangmang Mountain." Dongli turned to everyone.

"Brother, I guess the palace of the demon sage is on that flying island." Nan Shan clapped his hands and laughed, "It's just that the fog is too heavy to see clearly."

Dong Li's eyes were slightly closed, and Qingyue poked him with his elbow, "Brother, let me borrow your insight, take a quick look."

Dongli didn't answer either, but opened his eyes slightly. Nanshan looked over curiously, and saw that Dongli's pupils immediately seemed to be coated with a layer of gold sand, and Nanshan's eyes blurred, as if a halo flashed.

"Well, the palace is on the top of the mountain." When Dong Li blinked again, his pupils had returned to normal, and the surrounding area of ​​the flying island was still clouded and groggy.

"Ah Zi, come." Nanshan summoned the flying sword, and the purple jade hairpin in his hair fell in response, and immediately turned into a purple long sword, "Brother, I'm going to take a step first!"

Regardless of the different expressions of Dongli and the others, Nanshan nodded slightly and flew out like a shooting star.

Dongli hesitated for a moment, but couldn't hold Nanshan anymore, and immediately flew forward.Just now he used the "Eye of Spiritual Silence", not only to see clearly the direction of the palace in the thick fog, but also to confirm whether there is any danger within a hundred miles.

And the biggest danger at this moment is the beautiful lake like a blue mirror in front of him.

Nanshan Feijian walked above the lake, and within half a moment he felt his feet were not stable. After slightly bending his body, he wanted to lower his center of gravity, but suddenly he heard the sound of surging water behind him.

"Be careful, Nanshan!" Dongli pointed with one hand, and shot down the huge waves heading towards Nanshan, and then teleported a few times with Nanshan in his arms, avoiding several water jets that hit again.

When Dongli took Nanshan's feet to the ground and stood beside Qingyue and Bai Xiaohua, Nanshan still looked shocked.Dongli looked at the lake again, and saw a green light, but the huge waves that surged up before seemed to have never existed.

"Who are you, and what country do you come from?"

There were a few laughs not far away, with contempt and sarcasm in the laughter.At some point, a small group of monsters gathered on the pier by the lake, and the leader of the monsters in brocade clothes and robes had already cultivated a complete human form, and it was impossible to see what his original real body was.

The few around the monster looked like attendants, and their faces were full of disdain, as if they were replicas of the demon in gorgeous clothes.

Dongli signaled not to act rashly, Qingyue didn't want to be under his command, thinking that Dongli had snatched away the job of saving Nanshan just now, so he had to perform in front of Nanshan.So he took a step forward, cupped his hands and said, "What advice do you guys have?"

"The country folks don't pretend to be elegant here. The stupid look of you stepping on the sword to the sky just now is very interesting. Come on, let me show you again, hahahaha." Got wilder than before.

"Qingyue, are you still so polite when talking to these things that are not as good as pigs in water?" Bai Miao has never regarded herself as the third senior brother of Xianling Mountain, and her attitude towards Qingyue has always been like this.

"Fatty man, who are you talking about... who is a pig!" The face of the demon in the fancy clothes changed, as if he had been stepped on a sore spot.

"Cough, in the eyes of my uncle, your ears can be stir-fried, your nose can be braised in soy sauce, your tail can be marinated, your limbs can be stewed, your fat meat can be refined, and your lean meat can be marinated... Sigh, talking about me I'm hungry." Bai Miao smiled, her eyes narrowed into a line.

"You! You!" The face of the demon in Chinese clothes turned green with anger. It turned out that his real body was a pig demon. He had cultivated for 6000 years to get his current form, but Bai Miao said in twos and twos, and There is no difference between ordinary domestic pigs in the human world.

"Forget it, young master, let's not argue with them," a short follower next to the demon in Chinese clothes persuaded: "I'm afraid they are here to deliver news, seeing that the sun is going down, we can't miss it." It's business."

The attendant's words just relieved some embarrassment, and the demon in the fancy dress straightened his face, as if he had saved some face, he flicked his sleeves and left without looking back.

But Dongli and the others saw that the demon man in gorgeous clothes did not use any flying technique to cross the river, but took out a model of a wooden boat from his arms and threw it into the lake with a plop.

As soon as the wooden boat entered the water, it suddenly became the size of the real boat, and then the attendants helped their young master to get on the boat. After the young man sat down, he still felt uncomfortable, and shouted this way again: "Fly again!" Once...let me see how stupid you guys are when you fly!"

Dongli didn't care, and took off the leaves from the nearby tree, and gently threw them into the water.

As a result, just like when Nanshan went up to the sky just now, a huge wave suddenly rose from the water, swallowing the leaf without a trace amidst the roar.

"There must be a boat to cross the river." Bai Xiaohua looked up at Dongli.

"Eldest brother, Maomao is going to snatch that pig-headed boat right now, what?"

Bai Miao's attitude towards Dongli and Qingyue is completely different, and she even calls herself "Maomao" in front of Dongli, but Nanshan is not surprised, she heard that the senior brother was once Bai Miao's savior.

Speaking of which, Dongli was also Nanshan's savior.

"His shabby boat is not good enough, but it's safe to carry a group of them. Our group... I'm afraid it's very, very reluctant."

Qing Yue winked at Bai Miao, Bai Miao's face trembled, and he wanted to argue with him immediately, but Dong Li stopped him.

"Qingyue is right, Nanshan, take out the lotus leaves that cover the sky," Dongli said.

"Oh. Oh, it's here." Nanshan came back to his senses and hurriedly searched in his treasure bag.

It was a mess to think about the treasure bag of Tiancaidi, Nanshan searched for a long time and finally found what Dongli said.

"Oh, why is there a small hole..." Nanshan held a large green lotus leaf in his hand, and sighed annoyedly at the hole in the corner.

"What's in that bag of yours? Are you so careless?" Qingyue took the lotus leaf in Nanshan's hand, looked left and right, "Well, it doesn't matter if you think about it, that's all."

As he said that, Qingyue pushed with his hand, and the large lotus leaf spun into the water, and lay flat on the lake without any waves.

"Haha, so we can use it to cross the river?"

Nanshan couldn't wait, and he recited a few incantations in his heart. The lotus leaves grow when the wind blows, and they are stretched round and round. It seems that there will be no problem carrying more than ten or twenty people.

"Third Junior Brother, you have to be careful on the boat, be careful not to throw us all into the water." Qing Yue pointed at Bai Miao's swollen belly, and said sarcastically.

"Humph."

Bai Miao digs her ears and pretends she didn't hear.

When they got on the boat, they all sat down, Bai Miao looked at Dongli from the left, and Xiaohua from the right, all of them were serious and silent.Only Nanshan, with longing eyes, was lying on the edge of the lotus leaf and using her hands to scoop up the lake water. The water was sprinkled between her fingers, and the setting sun reflected it with blue streamers.

(End of this chapter)