Fate of the Immortals and Demons

Although Mingfang said that he was following the ancestor's orders and personally entertained the ugly Wei Heizi, this was still too long!

When Chou Qianxue could no longer bear it and was about to go upstairs to investigate, she suddenly heard a scream.

"It's Fang'er's voice."

Chou Qianxue was startled and immediately rushed upstairs. When she opened the door, she saw Mingfang sitting on the ground in disheveled clothes, crying hysterically. She couldn't help but ask:

"Tingfang, what's wrong with you? Where's that Weiheizi guy?"

After all, Mingfang was at the Qi Building Stage, so he woke up soon after being knocked unconscious.

When she found herself collapsed on the ground with her clothes obviously undone, she became ashamed and angry, and screamed in excitement.

Soon after, the rest of the people from Mingjiabao also came, and of course there were also the rest of the people from Zuixianlou who were alarmed and came to watch the excitement out of curiosity.

Seeing this, Chou Qianxue immediately closed the door to avoid being laughed at by outsiders and having a bad influence.

After all, if this kind of thing gets out, it will definitely affect Mingfang's reputation.

Mingfang slowly came back to her senses and covered her clothes tightly. She could feel that she had not really been violated. She felt a little better and stood up with the help of Chou Qianxue.

After calming down, Mingfang finally spoke:

"When Wei Heizi heard me say that the ancestor wanted to see him, he suddenly attacked me for some unknown reason. It seems he's absconding out of fear of punishment."

"Is that what happened?"

Chou Qianxue was in a state of confusion and doubt. She looked Mingfang up and down and asked suspiciously:

"Did this person take the opportunity to assault you?"

Mingfang shook her head slowly, and when she touched her hair, she gritted her teeth and said:

"This thief actually stole the Fire Locust Wings, and... and my storage bag, too."

Chou Qianxue immediately said angrily:

"This thief must not have gotten far. Let's go after him now."

"Of course I have to chase him, but I have to tell this to the ancestor and have him come forward personally."

As Mingfang spoke, her beautiful eyes were filled with endless rage.

However, at this moment, Mo Hei was riding on the Fire Sheep Dragon Beast and heading towards Beiyang City.

But on the way, they happened to pass by Mobei City.

Regarding Mobei City, Mo Hei couldn't help but think of Situ Nan, Nangong Wentian and others he met in Xianyang, the capital of the Qin Dynasty.

For a moment, he was itching to go, and didn't care about himself at the moment. A disaster was about to happen. He immediately rode on the Fire Sheep Dragon Beast, turned around, and headed towards Mobei City.

Moreover, Mo Hei also wanted to divert the blame. If he caused such a big disaster, Ming Fang would definitely not let him off easily.

I'm sure it won't be long before they lead their men to hunt me down. If that's the case, I can take advantage of the chaos and escape.

As expected, after Mo Hei arrived in Mobei City, the entire Wubao City was in chaos and rumors were everywhere.

In particular, Ming Huayuan, the ancestor of Mingjiabao, was furious when he learned that his most beloved granddaughter had been bullied. He personally issued a warrant for her capture and went out in person.

This was because Ming Huayuan knew very well that this ugly young man was protected by two powerful monks, and he could only solve the problem by taking action himself.

A few days later, Mo Hei was really bold and changed his appearance again. He was riding a fire sheep dragon beast in Mobei City and using the same trick again.

"Oh my god! This is actually a Xuan-level fire-attributed spirit beast, the Fire Sheep Dragon Beast. I wonder who this person is and where he got it from?"

"Yes! This Fire Sheep Dragon Beast is worthy of being ranked among the famous ones, especially now that the Ice God Palace ruins are about to be opened."

"I heard that a few months ago, an ugly man who claimed to be from the Shushan Sword Sect in the Tianling Realm subdued a Fire Sheep Dragon Beast from the Qingcheng Yun Family deep on the edge of the Myriad Demons Mountain Range. Could this be him?"

"Hey, didn't they say that person caused a big scene in Jubao Pavilion a few days ago, and ended up leaving on bad terms? Didn't they say that he had already left?"

"..."

As Mo Hei rode the Fire Sheep Dragon Beast and paraded through the streets of Mobei City, he immediately attracted a lot of people and started talking about it in the shops.

However, at this moment, it was already evening and dusk was falling.

Not only was there heavy snow falling, but there was also a howling cold wind, and the cold air was oppressive. The streets of the entire Mobei City were empty and deserted, with very few pedestrians.

"Yuelai Inn!?"

When Mo Hei rode the Fire Sheep Dragon Beast and toured the place, he came to the door of a relatively large inn. He was shocked when he saw the plaque on the door of the inn.

"Forget it, let's just stay at the Yuelai Inn for now."

Just as Mo Hei rolled down from the back of the Fire Sheep Dragon Beast, he saw Situ Nan, whom he met in Xianyang, the capital of the Qin Dynasty, who seemed to have heard the news and came from the inn.

And behind him there was a group of people, all of them with jealous eyes and excited hearts, staring straight at the Fire Sheep Dragon Beast next to Mo Hei without blinking.

Mo Hei saw it all and didn't take it seriously at all. He just put the Fire Sheep Dragon Beast into the spirit beast circle and walked into the Yuelai Inn in front of him.

"Could it be that you are Fellow Daoist Mo Die Mo?"

As Mo Hei entered the inn, Situ Nan took the lead to step forward and ask with a fist.

"It's just me."

Mo Hei smiled and nodded, then asked the shopkeeper:

"Is there any room left?"

The shopkeeper was a beautiful woman. Although she had no cultivation, she was well-maintained. She smiled charmingly and said:

"In reply to the guest, there is still a room numbered Tianzi No. 1, which costs one spirit stone per night. If the guest wants to stay, he needs to pay one deposit and one payment."

Mo Hei frowned slightly and said in a deliberate and clear voice:

"It's so expensive, but are there any cheaper rooms?"

The beautiful lady shopkeeper's smile froze instantly, and she said in a calm tone:

"I'm sorry, sir. Our inn is indeed full, but we do have a large bunk bed available for accommodation. The price is one spirit stone for ten days."

"So Fellow Daoist Mo is still so strapped for cash!"

Situ Nan had been watching quietly from the side. Seeing this, he asked Mo Hei with a smile that hinted at something.

Just at this moment, Nangong Wentian came forward from the side, bowed and said with a smile:

"Friend Mo Daoyou, it's been a long time since we last met. Could you please come to my elegant room for a chat?"

"But that Mo Die? Or that Wei Heizi?"

Without waiting for Mo Hei's answer, Wu Tai pushed his way out of the crowd, squeezed in front of Mo Hei, and asked with a smile.

"I thought Fellow Daoist Mo had really taken the spirit stones and left without saying goodbye. It turns out he's so honest and trustworthy. Isn't he back now?"

Following closely behind, Ye Feng, who was also well-informed, entered the Yuelai Inn.

"Friend Mo, have you returned the spirit stones this time?"

However, Shui Rou obviously got the news first and came over.

Facing these three people, Mo Hei smiled calmly and said:

"I, Mo Die, value my credibility the most. I have come here to fulfill my promise. If you three do not believe me, you may detain me immediately."

Mo Hei's words were not false at all. It was because he had caused a big disaster and it was a good opportunity to seek shelter.

But you have to know, wasn't it because of me that these three people almost fell out with Mingjiabao and Qingcheng Yunjia?

Shui Rou laughed coldly:

"Could it be that Fellow Daoist Mo is so forgetful? A few days ago, he wantonly destroyed my Jubao Pavilion Commercial Building. Now, is he doing the same thing again?"

Mo Hei smiled apologetically and said:

"Regarding this matter, I have indeed offended many people. In order to apologize, I am willing to make amends."

"Wei Heizi, this is really not a coincidence!"

However, at this moment, Baoyu, the third prince of Nanzhao Kingdom, actually came to Mobei City in person and came down from the upstairs of the inn. He was accompanied by Ah Man, Xuan Ling, Ling Feiyu and four shadow guards.

"Aman, long time no see."

Mo He looked in the direction of the sound, and found that he had a favorable impression of A'man from Nanzhao Kingdom.

This is simply because Ah Man, relatively speaking, is more friendly to Mo Hei, perhaps due to the relationship of worship. Although it is inevitable that he has also had some greedy thoughts.

Ah Man didn't want to pay attention to him at first, but when he thought about the pleasant conversation he had with Wei Heizi, he nodded indifferently.

Shui Rou, Ye Feng, Wu Tai and others saw this and vaguely knew that this Mo Die, also known as Wei Heizi, claimed to be from the Shushan Sword Sect in the Tianling Realm.

And this A'man from Nanzhao Kingdom, whose grandfather Li Xiaoyao, also known as Yipin Daoren, is the elder of Shushan Sword Sect.

Thinking of this, Shui Rou's attitude improved after a glance.

"Since Fellow Daoist Mo is willing to reconcile, as the saying goes, it is better to resolve a feud than to create one, why not come to my Treasure Pavilion and slowly resolve the dispute."

Mo Hei nodded and said:

"That's very good. However, I would like to ask Fellow Daoist Shuirou to give me one night's grace. I will go to the Treasure Pavilion tomorrow morning."

When Ye Feng heard this, he said with a forced smile:

"Could it be that Fellow Daoist Mo is trying to win over allies overnight?"

Mo Hei did not deny it, and only said:

"This is simply because I met an old friend here, so naturally I want to spend the night drinking and chatting."

Wu Tai immediately made the decision:

"In that case, my Ming family will host Fellow Daoist Mo and his friends for a night of drinks at the Yuelai Inn."

"In that case, I will respectfully obey your command."

Mo Hei was immediately overjoyed and turned to Ah Man and said warmly:

"Ah Man, and this fellow Daoist Baoyu, and all the other Daoists, it's a rare opportunity to meet here. Just like drinking and singing, life is so short, why not get drunk together?"

Then Situ Nan struck while the iron was hot and said:

"What Daoist Mo said makes sense. Life is short, and I, Situ Nan, will definitely have a few more drinks with Daoist Mo just for what he said."

Nangong Wentian followed closely behind and said:

"Friend Ming Dao is so generous to host me. I'd like to have a drink."

Wu Tai said this to avoid Mo Hei having a private meeting with these people. Faced with these people coming uninvited, it was not easy to refuse them politely, so he could only smile and said generously:

"It's your honor."

However, Mo Hei was secretly making plans in his mind. When he thought about how he had knocked Ming Fang unconscious and robbed him, he knew that Ming Fang must have already started a large-scale hunt for him.

In this way, he could use these guys as a shield to muddy the waters. He wanted to see what choice these guys would make in the end.