Soon, the news that the two kings of Heifeng Mountain wanted to establish rules in Heifeng Mountain spread throughout Heifeng Mountain.

A patrolling gangster led a few gangsters to beat gongs and drums, and publicized this matter to the monsters in Heifeng Mountain, so that the monsters could be mentally prepared, and those who were thoughtful and those who refused to obey the rules should leave early.

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Hearing that there must be rules and regulations, the two earthly immortal demon kings discussed with each other. They were used to living a free and undisciplined life. How could they still want to be controlled by others? They immediately packed up their bags, wrapped themselves in Yaofeng, and left Heifeng with several of his subordinates.

The mountains would rather be intact than stop them. If you want to leave with your heart, it is useless to force yourself to stay.

In addition to the two demon kings, there were twenty or thirty little demons who also escaped, slipped into the mountains, hid deep in the mountains, and disappeared. Even the demon king didn't care much, and Ning Wuque would not pay attention to these little demons.

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Four days later, the patrolmen beat gongs and drums in Heifeng Mountain again.

"The demon king of Black Wind Mountain, the monsters have listened. From tomorrow morning, they will do a bow in front of the Batu Caves in Black Wind Mountain every three days. All monsters must go. Those who don't go will be whipped twenty times. Those who exceed the limit will be whipped twenty times.

If you do it three times, Black Wind Mountain will be expelled."

The gongs shouted from the top of the mountain to the bottom of the mountain, from the south to the north of the mountain. All the monsters knew that the change was coming. It is said that this is something that many of the demon kings on the top of the mountain would do, but this Black Wind Mountain has never done it, so

Those few monster generals can't even figure out how many monsters there are in Black Wind Mountain.

That night, a demon king thought again and again. The rules were so strict now, and they might be even stricter in the future. He immediately packed up his bags and left without saying goodbye. More than twenty little demons dispersed.

The next day, when the golden rooster croaked and the sky was bright, Ning Wuque appeared in front of the Batu Caves in a black outfit. The scorching morning sun fell, reflecting his extraordinary heroism.

All the demons stood sparsely in front of the cave. The demon king and demon generals stood there.

There used to be a slope in front of the Batu Cave. Ning Wuque had the little demon pile up earth and rocks, fill it up, and compact it, turning it into a flat square that could accommodate hundreds of people. In front of the cave stood a large flat bluestone.

On one side there are several shelves with weapons placed on them, and on the other side there is a pole with a flag on it with the three characters "Heifeng Mountain" written on it.

As soon as the hour came, Ning Wuque, who was standing on the bluestone, opened his eyes and looked towards the horizon. His eyes fell on the leopard spirit in the flower jacket who was dotting the dots, signaling him to start dotting the dots.

The flower-jacketed leopard spirit understood this, struck the gong, and shouted, "Chen hour has arrived. Let's start counting the numbers. Those who hear the name being called will stand up and go to the right. Those who haven't been called will come here and leave their names."

The Flower Basilisk sat to the side with a strange look. There was a table in front of him, and the Four Treasures of the Study were placed on the table. He glanced at Ning Wuque. He was invited by Ning Wuque to help register the monster's name and cultivation information. The reason was that Ning Wuque was looking for

All over Black Wind Mountain, no one can write, but a few can read. Writing is too difficult for these monsters who can't tell the difference between their five fingers.

The broken gong sounded, and the flower-coated leopard spirit called out names, and the hundred-flower snake demon remembered one. He stood up and asked about his cultivation and origin, and wrote down another one. The hundred-flower snake demon was proficient in Confucian classics, so reading and writing was easy.

In less than an hour, all the monsters were registered in a book.

"Second King, the remaining three demon kings are here. There are still five of the eighteen demon generals who have not come. There are still two hundred and thirty-seven of those little demons left."

The leopard spirit in the flower jacket wiped the sweat from his forehead. This is also a laborious task. The names of these monsters are all messy. Some of them take their true form as their surname, and they are called "Tiger Head Three", "Pig Tail Nine", and some have colors.

The surnames are "White Chicken", "Green Bear", and the funniest thing is that there is another one named "Zhu Bajie", which almost made Ning Wuque think that Zhu Bajie came to Black Wind Mountain to become the demon king, but when he took a closer look, he realized that he was a demon king.

The wild boar demon with eight dots on its head was named so by the monk of Guanyin Temple because the eight dots resembled monk's scars.

"Second King, those demon generals who didn't come, should you go and call him..."

The leopard spirit in the flower jacket looked at Ning Wuque cautiously, the demons looked at Ning Wuque, and even the hundred-flower snake monster closed the book and narrowed his eyes.

Ning Wuque shook his head. If he hadn't come in an hour, those demon generals should have been sent by these monsters to test him. He stretched out his palms, five thunderbolts rose into the sky, and his spiritual thoughts swept across the Black Mountain territory like ripples.

Boom...

A bolt from the blue, in the eyes of the demons, five silver divine thunders in the sky were as thick as a baby's arms, and they instantly fell in five directions of Black Wind Mountain. A moment later, curls of green smoke rose from there.

Ning Wuque retracted his palm, and his eyes fell on the demon general and demon king who came, "Those who stay, but don't listen to orders and try to cause trouble, will end up like this!"

Ning Wuque's tone was very soft, but in the ears of these demon generals, there was a ringing like bells and drums. Xiong Shanjun, General Yin, and Special Agent were also among these demon generals, with fear in their eyes, even standing at the very end

The three demon kings in front who had not left all lowered their heads at this time, unwilling to make eye contact with Ning Wuque.

Not to mention the little demons, when the lightning fell, it was as if it fell on them, and they all jumped up and stood up straight.

To deal with these monsters, only powerful and terrifying strength can make them afraid, and only ruthless methods can make them afraid.

With the help of the lives of the five demon generals, Ning Wuque calmly shouted, "Wang Lang, read the rules of Black Wind Mountain!"

"Yes, Your Majesty!" Wang Lang came out and looked at the monsters in the field with a stern look. In the Demon Suppression Tower, he had experienced terrible beast riots, and these hundreds of monsters did not scare him.

"The new mountain rules of Black Wind Mountain are: first, you are not allowed to eat people or harm others; second, you are not allowed to go down the mountain privately to eat meat, commit adultery, and plunder, which will ruin the reputation of Black Wind Mountain; third, you are not allowed to privately own the top of the mountain... The last one, as long as you do not violate the previous mountain rules.

, I will not offend anyone unless they offend me. If someone offends me, I will retaliate tenfold. Kill me as a demon in Black Wind Mountain and massacre him on the top of a mountain!"

Listening to each of these words, all the monsters felt anxious. This was too strict. It was not much worse than the rules and regulations in heaven. However, the last one read by Wang Lang made many monsters excited.

After hearing these words, the demon's blood boiled.

"Are there any monsters who want to leave Black Wind Mountain now? It's still too late, and I won't embarrass you. If you count dozens of times, those who want to leave will take this opportunity. After counting to ten, you will be the monsters of Black Wind Mountain alive and dead.

He is also the ghost of Black Wind Mountain!"

Ning Wuque glanced at each monster and started counting, "One, two...ten!"

The monsters were talking a lot, but in the end no monster had the courage to leave. Ning Wuque just lowered the five thunders with one hand, which gave the monsters a great deterrent effect. No one wanted to joke about death.

The wind blew loudly, and Ning Wuque raised a smile on his lips and looked at the group of monsters, "Very good, no monsters have left. You are welcome to join Black Wind Mountain. Perhaps, thousands of years later, you will be proud of this decision!" (
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