Along the way, they broke through many formations of magical beasts, and Mo Ran and Fu She sneaked into the place where the demon was.

On a rugged hill, two demons were squatting. One of them, whose body was covered with stones, spoke impatiently, "Old Wood, how long do we have to wait?"

In front of him, a demon god who looked like a wooden stake replied, "Be patient. The Yakshas under Morax are fighting each other right now. Wait a little longer."

"Wait, wait, wait, don't you get annoyed? I've been waiting for so long that moss is almost growing on me!" The demon god, whose body was covered in stones, was indignant. He pounded the ground, raising a cloud of dust.

“Haha, wait until we kill all those Yakshas! After we capture Lingju Pass and occupy a large territory, we can challenge Morax and take over Liyue!”

The stone-covered demon asked doubtfully, "Are you so sure that your plan will work?"

"Of course, I am a demon after all. Brains are a good thing, but unfortunately not every demon has it. Hahaha!" The demon who was like a wooden stake laughed and was looking forward to his so-called perfect plan.

"You are right. Brain is a good thing, but it's a pity that you don't have it!" Mo Ran stood in the sky with his hands behind his back.

Fushe and hundreds of Yakshas surrounded the two demon gods and were ready for battle.

"How could you find this place!?" The demon god that looked like a tree stump was shocked, but the stone demon god that was just contained by him showed no fear.

"You arranged it this way just to protect yourself in the center, didn't you? Unfortunately, the defense is so poor, so sparse and leaky. If I can't find you, I'll be a ghost."

"Oh, so what? My arrangements are not limited to this. You can still break through Lingju Pass!" The Demon God of the Tree Stump was confident and seemed to have made all preparations.

"If you want other beings to attack Lingju Pass now, forget it. Do you really think that only Yakshas are guarding Lingju Pass?"

“What did you say!” The Tree Stump Demon God seemed to have heard some shocking news and collapsed to the ground. “It’s over… It’s over.”

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At this time in Lingju Pass, True Lord Ge Chenlangshi and Demon God of Dust Guizhong had just finished their battle. There was sweat on their bodies, and there was some wet mud on True Lord Ge Chenlangshi's legs.

Guizhong took back several Guizhong planes on the city wall and asked with a smile: "A Ping, how many did we use just now?"

Ge Chenlangshi Zhenjun swept the dirt off his legs and said uncertainly, "About a quarter of an hour, so weak!"

"It's okay, as long as it's better than before!" Gui Zhong pulled her to the field and murmured, "It should have been more than a quarter of an hour just now."

"Who knows! How about you bring a timing mechanism next time?" A Ping straightened the hair that was stuck to her forehead, her pretty face slightly flushed, probably because she hasn't recovered yet.

Gui Zhong fanned her with his wide sleeves and said, "Well, that's a good idea."

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Hundreds of miles away from Lingju Pass, Mo Ran had a rare idea of ​​killing someone and told him all the arrangements.

Of course, this was after the two demons were beaten half to death.

"I might as well tell you that Lingju Pass is now impregnable, while your tens of thousands of monsters have been killed or wounded. The winner will be decided immediately."

"This is impossible, impossible! How could I be like this? How could I lose to a mere human like you? No, no!" The Demon God of the Tree Stump seemed to have gone mad and kept repeating the same sentence.

The Stone Demon God was so disappointed that he said angrily, "Old wood! Stop whining and die in a decent way!" He looked at the man in black and said calmly, "Go ahead."

Since ancient times, the winner becomes the king and the loser eats dust, not to mention the cruel war between demons. This stone demon is one of the few who is not afraid of death.

"The rock shakes the world." Mo Ran grasped the rock element sword that towered into the sky and cut off the heads of the two demon gods with one sword, killing them instantly.

Such a battle was a rare opportunity, and Mo Ran finally relaxed and left the remaining defeated troops to the Yakshas to deal with.

Mo Ran, Fu She and four other generals who had rushed over stood on the top of a mountain.

Ying Da waved his arms enthusiastically, shook off the blood on the tip of his gun, and said with a smile: "Remember the last time the five of us fought side by side with Brother Mo Ran was in Dihua Prefecture."

Fanan stood beside her, blinking his bright eyes, his smile as bright as a flower.

Mi Nu took over the conversation, "Yes, I still remember the expressions of the immortals at that time, haha. It was so funny that I almost died of laughter."

"Oh, yeah, remember that time with Jin Peng..."

Unlike Mi Nu who was talking about it with great relish, Fu She seemed a little old-fashioned, saying: "Unconsciously, hundreds of years have passed! It has passed so quickly, but it also seems like not much time has passed."

Mo Ran patted his shoulder, his clothes were heavy and his long hair fluttered, his back was extremely eye-catching, and he said softly: "Because we have been fighting all the time, it feels fast, but I promised the emperor that none of the five generals will be missing."

"Don't worry, I will carry out this contract to the end!"

"Brother..." Fushe looked at him, his melancholy left, and then he smiled, "I believe in you, brother. The five of us will never be separated from you!"

Fushe put his hand on Mo Ran's shoulder, leaving his other hand free, and waved to Mi Nu, who then took his hand over, "Well, I won't be separated from my big brother."

"Brother!" Yingda took Mi Nu's arm and called out loudly.

"Brother is the one closest to us, and we...will never be separated." Fanan took over the conversation, and the usually taciturn Jin Peng also came over.

"Big brother..."

Looking at the five faces that were all more or less filled with smiles, Mo Ran felt a warm feeling in his heart and sighed, "I can't let you call me brother so many times in vain. Let's go home and eat almond tofu!"

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The construction of Lingju Pass has been completed. Mo Ran and his five generals returned to the base camp at the foot of Tianheng Mountain.

After hearing this, Ge Chenlangshi Zhenjun immediately came to the door and pushed the Yaksha leader in black clothes, "It's been a few months, and you are finally back. Let's go and gather on Tianheng Mountain."

"Are you in such a hurry after just a few months? Wouldn't you have been unable to sleep or eat well before I recovered Dihua Prefecture?" Mo Ran was happy that he didn't have to walk by himself as he was being pushed by someone.

"You can think whatever you want. This is not just a simple gathering. We have some serious business to do." Ge Chenlangshi Zhenjun is very beautiful. She has the aura of a beautiful girl next door, and also the celestial aura of a fairy.

Her skin is as smooth as jade, with a faint fragrance that makes it difficult for people to feel calm.

Although Mo Ran was determined, he was not a heartless saint after all. He silently recited the Purification Spell ten times, thinking of that figure all the time. He seemed to hear that familiar voice in his ears, and finally he suppressed the anger.

After finally reaching Tianheng Mountain, Mo Ran immediately sat down at the table and did not move.

Gui finally came towards them, and the brother and sister who had not seen each other for a long time had a great chat, and there were also some new faces among the immortals.

He transformed into a human form, with two jade-like horns behind his head, the True Lord of Punishing Evil and Promoting Good, the True Lord Xungui Naqi in a yellow-brown misty rain robe, and A Yuan who had not yet taken a fairy name.

This gathering was mainly for the immortals to fiddle with their own treasures, or to clink glasses and drink fine wine, reciting past events and recent achievements.

Ge Chenlangshi Zhenjun blocked a few glasses of wine for Mo Ran, and the other immortals also stopped while they were ahead. They thought it was just a token of their appreciation. If they really got Ge Chenlangshi Zhenjun drunk, it would be a big trouble.

There was a funny incident before when Ge Chenlangshi Zhenjun got drunk and beat a giant monster, but the immortals around him who were drunk by Ge Chenlangshi Zhenjun almost suffered as well.

Fortunately, the Demon God of Dust Gui Zhong and his sister Mo Ran arrived and stopped the drunk and flushed Ge Chen Langshi Zhenjun, otherwise it would have been another incident that people would talk about after dinner.

While the immortals were arguing, the Kitchen God brought the barbecue as he did before and called the immortals over. Naturally, no one dared to refuse the Kitchen God's face and they all came closer.

Seeing Mo Ran waiting for food like a hungry child, Marcosius widened his eyes, "Mo Ran, you're back!" He called out in surprise, and then the next sentence was, "Since you're back, why don't you come and help? Your cooking skills are no worse than mine!"

Mo Ran smiled bitterly and said, "With just a few tricks, how can I compete with the Kitchen God? I'd better just wait and eat!"

In the Yaksha camp, Mo Ran has been serving as both a cook and a commander. It can be said that he has stabilized the morale of the troops and kept the soldiers safe.

This time I finally got a chance to rest, so naturally I didn't want to move.

"You're still being modest! Do you have to ask me to speak for you?" Marcosius narrowed his honest eyes slightly, looking a little malicious.

Mo Ran spread his hands and said calmly: "Everything can defeat something else. You have my sister in your hand, don't I have any trump cards in my hand?"

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