Honghuang: God-level choice, start by taking over Zhao Gongming

Dozens of miles away, in the endless stretch of barren mountains that are desolate on the surface, there is a unique cave inside.

Deep in the barren mountains, there is an unusually magnificent stalactite cave.

In the cave sky, there lives a group of little demons. The leader is a tiger demon who has been practicing for thousands of years. He calls himself the King of Nanshan and is the pinnacle of immortality. Although it is not worth mentioning in the eyes of the three realms, among the barren mountains and ridges, He can also be regarded as the overlord of the demon clan.

The King of Nanshan was originally an ordinary tiger.

When I was young, I had a chance to receive a handwritten note from an immortal who died in the wild mountains. By chance, I embarked on the path of spiritual practice.

The Immortal Chief was a monk from a famous righteous sect. Although his cultivation was mediocre, he was full of righteousness in every word. Even the tiger demon had not cultivated into any evil demon.

On a stone seat covered with a thick layer of bear skin, King Nanshan lay on it in a comfortable posture.

The King of Nanshan was in a good mood. A few months ago, a black fox demon came to him.

The black fox demon was quite witty and clever, and gave him many good ideas.

For example, if you catch a woodcutter who makes a living cutting firewood down the mountain, and ask the woodcutter's wife to go up the mountain to serve him, a woman will serve him. That is really a hundred times better than these little monsters.

Of course, serving is simply serving and nothing else happens.

What the King of Nanshan practices is the authentic Xuanmen Immortal Technique. Although the grade is not high, there is one point. It requires a pure Yang body to practice. Once the body is broken, all previous efforts will be wasted. The next practice will be a hundred times more difficult. Naturally, the King of Nanshan He is not a short-sighted person. He has maintained a pure yang body until now.

At this time, from the long tunnel outside the stone cave, the surprised voice of the black fox spirit came, "Your Majesty, something great has happened, something great has happened."

The King of Nanshan calmly blew on the exquisite ceramic tea cup, and then said calmly, "What happened? How can you behave in such a panic?"

The black fox spirit trotted diligently to the King of Nanshan and said flatteringly, "Your Majesty, I captured another woodcutter and went up the mountain."

"What kind of happy event is catching a woodcutter?"

King Nanshan frowned!

"Your Majesty, this woodcutter is not ordinary. His wife is a famous beauty within hundreds of miles around. Her husband was captured and taken to the mountain. She will naturally go up the mountain to look for him when the time comes."

The black vixen chuckled, the lust on his face undisguised.

The King of Nanshan nodded with satisfaction, "Beauty, okay, I like beauties the most. This is a good job."

After finishing speaking, he paused and said sternly, "But don't forget, we are good monsters, and those women can't lift a finger."

King Nanshan did this, practicing pure immortal methods, and it had a lot to do with purifying his heart without knowing it.

But the most important thing is that the King of Nanshan is very stable!

He is so steady that he is unwilling to do anything even with a small probability.

"Yes, Your Majesty, I know."

"Well, go ahead and do it. By the way, don't abuse the woodcutter. Give him food and water. After a month, let the couple go down the mountain."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

The black vixen hurriedly left the cave.

Under the barren mountains, there are sparse villages. These villages are not far apart and have varying populations.

A village with a large population may have hundreds of households, while a village with a small population may have only a dozen households.

Jiang Liuer and others rode the water-avoiding golden crystal beast and hurried on in a leisurely manner.

After more than a day, we arrived at a village with a population of more than a dozen households on the east side of Barren Mountain.

Before Jiang Liu'er and his party approached the village, they heard a cry coming from afar.

"What happened up front? Come over and take a look."

Jiang Liuer got off the water-avoiding golden crystal beast and went straight to the village.

At the entrance of the village, dozens of people were already densely surrounded.

Among the crowd, the most eye-catching person was a woman in her twenties!

Although he only wore coarse cloth clothes and a wooden hairpin on his head, and his clothes were ordinary, his beautiful and refined appearance and snow-white and delicate skin still made people's eyes shine.

The little black dragon liked to watch the excitement the most, and was the first to squeeze into the crowd, "May I ask you, what happened?"

An old man turned around and looked at Sun Wukong and his group with a wary expression.

Jiang Liuer explained with a busy smile, "We are from the Tang Dynasty in the east, and we are going to the west to worship Buddha and seek scriptures. Don't be afraid, don't be afraid."

Everyone's faces relaxed, "It turns out they are some monks."

The old man's face relaxed, and he sighed again, pointing to the beautiful woman, "His man went up to the mountain yesterday to cut firewood and collect herbs, but he still hasn't come back this morning. We have been looking for him all morning, but he still can't find it. People, I’m afraid it’s going to be very bad!”

Jiang Liuer's heart skipped a beat. Could it be the work of the monster on this barren mountain?

Jiang Liu'er remained calm and said with a smile, "It turns out that the person was lost. To be honest with this old man, we came from the Eastern Tang Dynasty and encountered countless countries on the way. We are the best at finding people, so why not let us help Are you looking for someone?"

"Are what the elders said true?"

The beautiful lady stopped sobbing, and the light of hope appeared in her eyes again.

"Of course it's true, but before that, I had been traveling for many days, and I was hungry. I didn't know if there was any fasting food in the village."

"There is fast food, and the elders can eat whatever they want!"

Jiang Liu'er and his party were respectfully invited to the village and served a large table of vegetarian food.

After eating and drinking, while chatting, we learned that the beautiful woman's name was Zhao Li, and that the beautiful woman's husband, the missing woodcutter, was named Zhao Yuan.

When Jiang Liuer and his group left the village, Xiao Heilong said, "It must be that monster who did it. We'll know if we capture that monster and ask him."

Sun Wukong shook his head, "No, no, that monster is not worth mentioning, but if it harms the woodcutter, it will be bad."

"Big Brother, do you have any ideas?"

Xiao Heilong came up immediately.

"There is one way."

Sun Wukong smiled mysteriously, which immediately aroused everyone's interest.

"Junior Brother Zhu, listen carefully."

Zhu Ganglie came to Sun Wukong honestly, and Sun Wukong told him the plan.

In short, it was to let Zhu Ganglie turn into Zhao Lishi and go up the mountain.

If the woodcutter was captured by the monster on the mountain, he would definitely not let Zhao Lishi go. When Zhu Ganglie got into the enemy, he would have no worries when he took action.

Zhu Ganglie was hesitant when he heard this, "Brother Monkey, this, this."

He was the Marshal of the Tianhe Navy, a third-generation disciple of the Human Sect. How could he face people after he got out that he was dressed as a woman to meet a monster!

Sun Wukong was not willing to give up and tried his best to persuade him. Little Black Dragon, Monk Sha, and Jiang Liuer also took turns to fight, and finally persuaded Zhu Ganglie.

Reluctantly turning into Zhao Lishi, Zhu Ganglie went up the mountain alone with a basket.

Sun Wukong and others concealed their breath and quietly followed Zhu Ganglie, acting according to the situation.

In the stalactite cave, the black fox spirit seemed to smell something, and his eyes suddenly became sharp, "Here it comes!"

"Little ones, follow me."

At the command of the black fox spirit, more than a dozen tiger monsters immediately left the stalactite cave with the black fox spirit.