Afterwards, everyone separated.

Mo Hua waved his little arm and said goodbye to the uncles and uncles of the demon hunter.

Mr. Zheng was shocked and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. Looking at Mo Hua's eyes, he was both grateful and surprised.

"Little brother, do you know these demon hunters...?"

"Yes." Mo Hua nodded, "They are all my uncles and uncles. When I entered Daheishan, they all took care of me and were very familiar with me..."

You entered Daheishan?

Mr. Zheng looked at the ink paintings of his little arms and legs, and didn't know what to say.

But, it's so familiar...

It is easy for acquaintances to do things.

Mr. Zheng was glad in his heart.

Fortunately, I met this little brother, otherwise I would not have a familiar monk. In this wilderness, I met this group of demon hunters who were licking blood on their swords. It is hard to say what happened...

Mr. Zheng is even more polite to ink painting.

But when he walked forward, he realized something was wrong again.

The further you go, the closer you get to Tongxian City, and you encounter more demon hunters.

And when these demon hunters saw Mo Hua, they were shocked at first, and then they all looked surprised.

The moment before, I looked solemn, and the spring breeze turned into rain in a flash. My happiness was just like the New Year...

Mr. Zheng looked at the Mo Hua, opened his mouth, and said in a loss of spirit:

"Are you familiar with these demon hunters?"

The demon hunters all over the mountain know you how come they know.

Ink painting nodded.

But you are too familiar with it...

Mr. Zheng was still a little unbelievable.

Mo Hua smiled and said, "I have a good relationship with people!"

Veteran Zheng was skeptical and silently speculated in his heart.

This young monk probably has a very small identity, and he is probably the elder of the Demon Hunting Plane, or at least a senior child.

Or is it the young master of the big family in Tongxian City?

Mr. Zheng guessed all the way.

Everyone continued to move forward, and it gradually became late.

The sun is approaching dusk and the sunset is floating on the mountains.

Mr. Zheng frowned while frowning, "It's a bit late, if you don't hurry up, I'm afraid I'll spend the night in the mountains at night..."

Spending overnight in the mountains is dangerous...

In Daheishan, a newly built mountain road extends from the deep mountains to the inner mountains, and then to the outer mountains, leading to the immortal city.

The monsters in the inner mountain are fierce.

The monsters in the deep mountains are even more bloodthirsty, and there will be second-grade monsters occasionally appearing.

It's okay during the day, but once it's at night, I stay in the deep mountains and meet monsters. The night is dark and the mountains are dangerous. I'm afraid everyone will be slaughtered by monsters.

"Before the day is not dark, take a shortcut?"

At least out of the deep mountains.

Someone suggested.

Mr. Zheng thought for a moment and nodded, "You must arrive at Tongxian City as soon as possible so as not to have too many dreams."

Mo Hua looked up and looked around. He found that this place was located inside the deep mountains of Dahei Mountain. The mountain road had been rested and the mountain had changed a little, which made him a little unfamiliar.

Mountain changes...

It seems that when he disintegrated the Five Elements Demon Demon Formation, it was too powerful and almost flattened most of the deep mountains, so the entire terrain changed.

The mountain is still the same now, but the mountains and rivers are different in shape, and the road is not the same.

The ink painting was not clear at the specific location for a while.

A vendor who accompanied him said:

"I have been to Tongxian City several times and know a shortcut, but it's a bit late. I'm afraid I'll encounter monsters..."

Mr. Zheng thought for a moment and sighed: "That's better than spending the night in the deep mountains. You can lead the way, everyone should be careful."

"Okay, Mr. Zheng."

So the vendor led the way, and the caravan turned into the path.

The path is Old Mountain Road.

There is still some impression of the ink painting, as if it was a long time ago, from outside Daheishan Mountain, the road leading to the immortal city.

Now that there are few people leaving, they are gradually abandoned.

There are indeed some twists and turns along the way.

Some rocks collapsed a few years ago and were collapsed. People could pass it, but it would take some trouble to pass the vehicles and goods.

There are monsters.

But most of them are just mid- and late-stage.

The guards in the caravan were able to deal with it, so Mo Hua just reminded them in advance that he did not take action.

Everyone worked together to kill a Kui Mulang and a Red-eyed Sheep Demon. The road ahead was much smoother.

As he was about to leave the deep mountains, Mo Hua's spiritual sense moved, his brows frowned, and he said:

"Stop."

Old Zheng was stunned. The other monks in the caravan were a little confused.

It was getting late, and Tongxian City could be vaguely seen in the distance. Stopping at this time would be a waste of time.

But although the sound of the ink painting is tender, it has a faint aura of power without anger, which makes people dare not ignore it.

Especially along the way, all demon hunters are enthusiastic and kind to the ink painting, so this "popularity" cannot be underestimated.

"Little brother..." Mr. Zheng hesitated a little.

Mo Hua raised his fingers and whispered, signaling him not to speak.

Mr. Zheng didn't understand why.

The magical consciousness of the Mo Hua released, peeked for a moment, and his face gradually became solemn, and he murmured: "It's... a second-grade monster..."

When Mr. Zheng heard this, his legs became weak and he said in a trembling voice:

"Second...second grade?"

The other caravan monks were also shocked and then they discussed:

"impossible……"

"The second-grade monster has extremely strong blood and can be seen from afar..."

"We didn't find it at all..."

...

Before they finished speaking, they heard a depressed and terrifying growl coming from the gloomy mountains and forests on the right.

This low growl contained evil spirits and terrifying blood.

Everyone's faces turned pale in an instant.

It's a second-grade monster!

A monster stronger than foundation building!

Such a powerful monster is enough to eat all of them!

And at the speed of the second-grade monster, they can't escape!

Everyone drew their swords one after another, but the hand holding the hilt couldn't help trembling, and their faces were filled with despair.

At this moment, Mo Hua reminded:

"Don't move!"

Mr. Zheng also came to his senses and immediately lowered his voice: "Put away the knife, don't show murderous intention, don't look at the eyes of the monster."

At this point, he could only pray that the monster was full and looked down on them.

As long as they don't anger this monster, there may be a glimmer of hope.
To be continued...