Seeing Mo Jiuxuan's clothes fluttering away, Wang Long got up from the ground and patted the soil on his knees.
"Brother, who is that person? Why is he so powerful? He feels more powerful than dad."
Recalling what Mo Jiuxuan had warned him before leaving, Wang Fengxiang felt irritable in his heart. He glanced at his younger brother who was peeping his head, became furious, and slapped him hard on the back of the head.
"Brother, what are you doing? If you hit me on the back of the head again, I will become a fool."
Holding the back of his head, Wang Long complained aggrievedly.
Wang Fengxiang said quietly, "That's just an ordinary person. He just knows how to refine a few kinds of heavenly elixirs. He just got the favor of Miss Su Yumengsu of the Sitong Chamber of Commerce. He just got the favor of the fifth-grade alchemist of the Alchemist Hall, Taoist Master Lian Shen."
Dan's crazy Lu Fang treats him differently.
It’s just that half a quarter of an hour ago, on the top of this mountain, I instantly killed the big demon who touched the realm of condensation, and I was unscathed.”
He squinted at his younger brother and pointed into the distance, "Did you see the swordsman in blue shirt next to him just now? That is Liu Buhui, a rising star of the Cangyu Sword Sect.
Wang Long was dumbfounded and felt his throat was dry. He wanted to say a few words to defend himself, but in the end he just kept talking without saying a word.
Of these three forces, none of the Panlongling Wang family can afford to offend them, and none of them dare to offend them.
What's more, the opponent instantly killed the great demon who transformed into the twelfth level.
If my brother hadn't been here just now, I'm afraid...
Wang Long's forehead was dripping with cold sweat. He stretched out his hand to hold his brother's wrist and said sincerely, "Brother, just now, thank you very much!"
Wang Fengxiang shook his head, looked at the worshiping elder Lei who was standing with his head bowed, and said, "Follow me to Muhua City, and then send the second young master home. Don't tell the family owner what is going on here, lest dad interrupt Xiaolong's dog
leg."
The old monk at the twelfth level of Qi Refining bowed to answer the order. Wang Fengxiang's voice was cold, "Wang Long, I order you as the young master of the Wang family in Panlong Ridge. You are not allowed to leave Panlong Ridge for three years."
"Brother~"
Dissatisfaction flashed in Wang Long's eyes, and then dissipated. He lowered his head and said in a tone like a little daughter-in-law, "Yes, Wang Long takes the order."
...
The Niuji Mountain bull demon clan migrated from the Demon Realm to the Donghua Mountains two thousand years ago. No one knows the reason. It is only known that after they arrived, they quickly established themselves in Niuji Mountain and became one of the overlords of the Donghua Mountains.
There are nearly a thousand members of the Niu Yao tribe, and they are powerful. They rarely fight with other demon tribes and have always maintained peace with the surroundings.
This is extremely rare in Donghua Mountain where the human and demon races fight against each other.
Among the group of people, the sky-swallowing python was weak and transformed into a small black snake measuring one foot and one inch, coiled on Niu Ba's shoulders. Mo Xiaoran was full of vigilance towards several demon clans.
She has been practicing for nearly two years, and she is no longer an innocent child of the Wuji Sect. In the Donghua Mountains where monsters are infested in large numbers, she has the courage to accompany her father to the Niuji Mountain Niuji Mountain where the bull demons have their lair, but her courage is extraordinary.
It was just that the young man was carefree, and the atmosphere was dull at first. As the road got further and further away, his eyes began to look at the little scalper named Niu Meng.
"Why don't you wear a nose ring? I think you look more handsome with a nose ring!"
"Do you only eat grass? Have you forgotten your identity as a demon?"
"Wow, your ears are so soft, I want to pinch them again."
"Let's discuss something with you. How about I ride on you? Don't worry, I'm very light."
The little scalper's eyes gradually solidified and he collapsed. He raised his head and said "moo" before running away in a hurry.
"Hey, what's going on? Why are you leaving? It's not cute at all!"
Mo Xiaoran pouted, and before his eyes remained disappointed for three seconds, he stared at the little black snake lazily basking in the sun on the bull demon's shoulder.
"You were so big on the top of the mountain. Why are you so small now? What kind of magic is it? Teach me. Teach me."
"That calf won't let me ride. You've become bigger and more majestic than him. How about you return to your original shape and let me sit on your head?"
The foot-by-inch long sky-swallowing python shed crystal tears and turned into the size of a caterpillar. With a chirp, it got into Niu Ba's frizzy black hair and refused to appear again.
The nine-and-a-half-year-old girl was ignored for a while, and she felt a little resentful. Mo Jiuxuan quickly asked Niu Ba, "Tell me about the situation of the spiritual mine."
Niu Ba pondered, cleared his thoughts, and spoke slowly.
Thirty years ago, the tribesmen of Niujia Village discovered a spiritual mine hidden underground while training in a wild land.
The quality of the spiritual ore is very high. It seems to have been sealed by some secret method, and no trace of spiritual energy has leaked out.
If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, who would have believed that there was such a huge spiritual mine under the vast sea of yellow sand.
For thirty years, the big demon in the family has tried their best to break the seal, but the seal is so strange that no matter how hard they rack their brains, they can't break it.
It wasn't until a month ago that there was any progress in contacting the seal.
The only trouble is that there are only four twelfth-level demons in the family, but it takes five people to activate the formation to break the seal.
They did not dare to look for the top demon in the Donghua Mountains for fear of causing unnecessary trouble.
"If I hadn't seen that you are quite capable, I wouldn't have approached you about this matter. Don't worry, I keep my word, and the younger members of the family won't talk nonsense."
It turns out that you really admire the power of my 12th level of foundation building!
Mo Jiuxuan murmured secretly, with a calm expression on his face, and nodded calmly, "Is this so easy for me?"
Niu Ba laughed, "If other big demons learn about this matter, Niuji Mountain will be in constant trouble, and we will naturally not publicize it to the outside world. As for you, you are just a human monk, and your tenth share every year is quite a lot. Naturally,
It won't be spread to outsiders either.
I believe this deal is a good deal for you and me."
"Then why not find a big demon?" Mo Jiuxuan expressed his doubts.
"The demon tribe has a flamboyant personality, so it's hard to guarantee that they won't let anything slip. Haha~ I don't want to be enemies with the demons in the Donghua Mountains."
Niu Ba looked into the distance, "This is a last resort. I cannot explain many of the reasons one by one. Please forgive me.
However, this matter is beneficial to you and me, so I believe you will not refuse."
Mo Jiuxuan breathed a sigh of relief, "I hope the matter can be resolved as soon as possible without any trouble."
"What about me? I am also a monk at the twelfth level of foundation building. Why don't you choose me?"
Liu Buhui was very anxious, "I only need one-twentieth of the share."
Niu Ba snorted, "Is Cangyu Sword Sect very powerful? I can beat ten of you."
Then he pointed at Mo Jiuxuan and said, "I'm not sure of winning against him."
Liu Buhui was furious, "How dare you underestimate the Cangyu Sword Sect? I can tolerate other things, but I definitely don't recognize this matter. Come on, come on, draw the line, you and I will make gestures!"
He pulled out the sword and turned it between his fingers, provoking Niu Ba. Just as he was using his spiritual power, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his Dantian and the sword in his hand fell to the ground.
"What's wrong? Are you still going to take action?"
Niu Ba lowered his posture.
"Uh~"
Liu Buhui vomited blood and waved his hands repeatedly, "The injury from the fight with the vine demon has not healed yet. After I recover from the injury, you and I will fight to the death again."
Niu Ba said disdainfully, "Ha~ we'll talk about it first when we get to Niuji Mountain."
...
The name of the peak is Niuji Mountain. In fact, the peak looks like an ox's head, with its two sides tilted up, and its front side is flat and sloping all the way down. Niujia Village is located on the sunny side of the slope, covering a very large area.
Like a small city, it is well-proportioned and orderly.
We walked to the largest courtyard in the center of the village and entered the gate. There were a bunch of bull demons walking on the road.
When they saw Niu Ba, they were all respectful, and then they all stared at Mo Jiuxuan and the others with hatred.
Mo Jiuxuan looked calm, Liu Buhui looked at him with disdain, and only Mo Xiaoran stared back fiercely.
Compared to her eyes, she was really not afraid of anyone.
"This is the distinguished guest I invited, don't be rude!" Niu Ba scolded.
The bull demons then lowered their heads to show their respect, but a few of them were still unruly and vaguely hostile.
When walking towards the living room, Liu Buhui asked Mo Xiaoran quietly, "Little girl, are you afraid?"
"Afraid!" Mo Xiaoran said honestly.
"Afraid that you still dare to stare at them?" Liu Buhui was surprised.
"They're staring at my dad!"
The girl was fuming. Her beloved father was treated coldly, which made the little girl feel very uncomfortable. Even if she was worried to death, she could not lose face.
Liu Buhui laughed, "Little girl, don't be afraid, as long as your Uncle Liu is here, they can't do anything to you!"
The little girl with a look of disbelief took two steps forward, took her father's hand, and turned around and said, "I'm lying, you were vomiting blood a few days ago!"
"I was..."
Liu Buhui immediately wanted to explain, but the sitting room of the patriarch of Niujia Village was already in front of him. He closed his mouth, thinking about when to show off his skills in front of the little girl and regain the lost face.
The leader of the Niu tribe is an old white-haired old Niu, who is taller and taller than Niu Ba. However, the important responsibility of the family falls on this respected old man, which makes his back a little bent.
The bull demons were dressed simply. The dozen or so bull demons standing in the hall were all great demons in the transformation stage. Among them, two of them were powerful, with bright eyes and strong bodies. They were already at the twelfth level of transformation.
After leading several people into the hall, Niu Ba knelt down on one knee in front of the old patriarch.
"The unworthy descendant Niu Ba has met the clan leader."
The ancestor was very kind, smiled and waved his hand, "Get up!"
His eyes full of vicissitudes of life seemed to be able to see through people's hearts, and they fell on Mo Jiuxuan, his daughter, and Liu Buhui. After a long time, he stroked his long white beard under his chin and said, "Well, not bad, not bad."
At this time, the clear voice of the little scalper who had been following everyone said, "Grandpa, the patriarch."
He ran to the old patriarch's side in a flash, and the cow head kept rubbing the ancestor's arm in a cute way.
This guy is obviously very pampered on weekdays.
The patriarch's old and withered face put on a smile, "Xiao Meng, grandpa misses you after being out for so long."
When the other big demons saw this scene, they all smiled warmly and moved in unison.
"Well, why have you lost so much weight? Niu Ba, what do you do for food? Xiaomeng is in a critical period of growing up, so he can't eat non-nutritious things. To be honest, are you letting him eat grass?"
Many bull demons were uniformly glaring at the bull bully, "Huh?"
Quite shocking.
"Grandpa, I'm not thin, I've gained a lot of weight. You always say I'm thin!" Niu Meng, the little scalper, quickly defended and winked at his uncle Niu Ba.
The old patriarch smiled again, "Well, that's good, that's good!"
He reached out and scratched Niu Meng's nose.
All the demons immediately smiled at Niu Ba and moved in unison.
Good guy, this little ox is the family favorite!
Liu Buhui patted his chest. Fortunately, he was still thinking about whether to braise or stew this little guy on the way.
Niu Meng said, "Grandpa, where is my father?"
The old patriarch laughed and said, "He will be back soon."
Then he patted his forehead and said, "Go and play. Let your third aunt cook you some barbecue. You are young, so don't be picky about food, and don't eat grass and vegetables all day long, which will affect your development."
"Why!"
The calf happily ran to the door and looked back at Mo Xiaoran, "Come on, let's play together!"
When it came to going out to play, Mo Xiaoran shook off his father's clasped hand without hesitation, "Dad, I'm going to play!"
Sayazi and Niu Meng left the living room together.
Liu Buhui quietly poked Mo Jiuxuan in the back, "Your girl was lured away by a little scalper!"
The voice was so low that only Mo Jiuxuan could hear it. In line with the principle of not being disrespectful when reciprocating, Mo Jiuxuan silently tapped the numb point on the other person's waist. Liu Buhui immediately bared his teeth and cracked his mouth.