Take a fairy back to the city

When did going to Baicao Garden become a great joy, making the young man in front of me smile like this?

But seeing his smiling face, it seems that even the purity of the air has changed, and the melancholy clouds in my heart have been lifted to see a bright moon.

Probably even Fan Canghai himself didn't realize it, he always looked at him with concentration, and especially liked to look at his eyes, those shiny eyes, innocent and pure, like the last piece of pure land in this world.

Seeing that Fan Canghai didn't speak, Mu Yunfeng continued: "You can't go secretly, you have to take me with you!"

"Who said I'm going to Baicao Garden?"

"You said it yourself! You said it just now!" Mu Yunfeng felt that he was trying to play tricks.

"Oh? Is there?" He suddenly realized, as if he had just remembered.

Mu Yunfeng beat him on the shoulder and said, "You take me with you, and I will never make trouble for you."

Before he knew it, the young man was getting very close. Fan Canghai turned around intentionally or unintentionally, and said, "Since you want to go so much, wait for Xiaoyou to come back and let him take you there."

Mu Yunfeng didn't expect it to be like this. Going to Baicao Garden is not his real purpose. His real purpose is...

When Cao Cao arrived, Zang Yiyou came in from the outside, and said in a rough voice, "Fan Canghai, where do you want me to go?" Open it, expressing the dissatisfaction of the master.

He had obviously heard Fan Canghai's words, and his face was filled with displeasure.

Now that the people came, Fan Canghai said, "Go to the Baicao Garden to gather herbs, gather as many herbs as possible, put on your little bee, and pull a carriage to put the herbs."

Zang Yiyou looked sideways at Mu Yunfeng and said, "That's okay, it's nice to have a helper!"

"Come with me." Fan Canghai signaled Zang Yiyou to go somewhere else together, maybe he had something to discuss in private, and Mu Yunfeng was left behind.Looking at the backs of the two of them going away, he really felt like a dumb man eating coptis.

In the room, at a banquet under the panes, the two sat and talked.

Fan Canghai asked, "Is the medicine effective?"

Sitting opposite, Zang Yiyou began to drink, saying, "It works. Once she eats it, it will be effective. It seems that she has saved her life."

"Didn't she ask where the western medicine came from?"

"I said it was developed by those modern people themselves."

"How is she over there?"

"It's pretty good. I grow vegetables for Immortal Han every day. I don't think she looks like a heinous person."

"What about Han Yufei?"

"Fan Canghai, you want him to see it by himself, why keep asking me." Zang Yiyou said impatiently, only wine can make him feel better.

"What are you talking about...he's very mean, maybe he's still blaming me."

"You are not generous! I don't need to recover my martial arts? If you want me to go to Yaoshan and Baicao Garden, isn't that courting death?"

Fan Canghai glanced at him, drank a glass of wine, and said, "There is Yan Mo, you can pass by with your eyes closed."

"Why don't you go by yourself? If anything happens to your little bee, don't blame me!"

Fan Canghai glared at him, lowered his head and thought, there are naturally many demons and goblins in a place like Yaoshan, so is it reasonable to let Zang Yiyou, who has no magic skills, go there?

Zang Yiyou began to feel awkward, grinning and said, "Hurry up and serve good wine and meat, Brother Han doesn't even have meat!"

Originally, he wanted to say that he couldn't talk about flesh, but seeing his appearance and recovering his cultivation was nowhere in sight, Fan Canghai couldn't bear to restrain him anymore.

At this time, Ma Yan just brought up the wine and vegetables, and Zang Yiyou was drooling as he sniffed the braised pork, he couldn't wait to pick up a piece and put it in his mouth.

"Mm - delicious!" Zang Yiyou praised vaguely.

Ma Yan watched him eat and thought it was funny, and said: "There will be more later, eat slowly!"

With bulging cheeks, Zang Yiyou nodded in praise and said, "Prepare us some dry food."

Ma Yan asked curiously, "Are you going out again?"

"Isn't it? Your son is so good at bullying people that he wants me to go to Baicao Garden! Prepare more dry food and wine for me!"

Ma Yan laughed and said: "Herbal medicine is indispensable, now is a special period, Xiaoyou, you can help." She went out with a smile.

"You don't have to worry about choking while talking while eating!" Fan Canghai said eccentrically.

"People like you don't understand! You have the same virtue as that Han Yufei. If you put the two of you in the same room, maybe you can go without eating or communicating for a month..."

Zang Yiyou was talking non-stop, when someone appeared at the door, Fan Canghai saw Mu Yunfeng standing there with a very lonely expression on his face.

Zang Yiyou followed his gaze and heard Mu Yunfeng say, "I'm not going to the Herb Garden, I want to stay here and help."

As he spoke, he ran to the middle seat and sat down, picked up a chicken leg and gnawed it, and looked straight at Fan Canghai.

The chicken legs were taken away, Zang Yiyou was about to protest, and the fine wine was also taken away.Mu Yunfeng pointed the bottle directly to his pink lips, and took a long gulp.

"Aren't you going? Why?" Zang Yiyou was puzzled.

"Don't go, don't go!"

He didn't explain but just ate and drank, Zang Yiyou hurriedly ate the remaining piece of braised pork in one gulp, so as not to be impatient.Ma Yan served a few more dishes, and the two of them drank a pot of wine together, and you sipped it while I ate it happily.

Fan Canghai frowned more and more as he watched.Mu Yunfeng looked very preoccupied. Just now he was full of joy to go to Baicao Garden, but now he looks like he has been hit hard.

He just wanted to get up and leave the table, so as not to hinder the two of them from eating.He was held back by Mu Yunfeng, this young man didn't have much drink, he was a little drunk now, he said: "Fan Canghai, you can't go, you have to eat this..." He stretched out the leftover chicken leg to ask Fan Canghai The sea eats.

Fan Canghai dodged and refused.

"Little brother, you're drunk! This man doesn't eat! Don't waste it, give it to me!" Zang Yiyou had no eyesight, stuck out his head, and bit the chicken leg, not afraid that Mu Yunfeng had eaten it before. , Pick it up and eat it.

Fan Canghai looked at him in disbelief...

"Yes, that's right! Good brother..." Mu Yunfeng put his arms around his shoulders and praised him. He was dizzy and couldn't hold it anymore, but he still wanted to pick up the flagon.

"Stop drinking." Fan Canghai snatched the jug, a little displeased.

"Fan Canghai, don't get in the way here, he can still drink! Come here, here you are." Zang Yiyou handed over another jug, which he had just drunk.Mu Yunfeng took it and put it in his mouth.

Fan Canghai realized that he was a bit redundant here, so he stood up, looked at the two people again, and walked out.

Mu Yunfeng also let go of drinking, it seems that he can drink better than last time.

There are not many people still sticking to the tree. After all, people have to live and eat.For the time being, Fan Canghai can only give some basic medicines to ease the pain, such as painkillers, cooling medicines, and medicines for clearing away heat and detoxification, which treat the symptoms but not the root cause.Today, half a month has passed, and people have all evacuated one by one, and those who need it can come to get medicine at any time.

Early in the morning, Fan Canghai was busy in the pharmacy, but he couldn't see Mu Yunfeng for a long time, so he couldn't help looking out.There was no one in his room, and he couldn't find it anywhere. When he saw Ma Yan, he asked where Mu Yunfeng had gone.

Ma Yan said very strangely: "Hey, didn't he go to the Herb Garden with Xiaoyou? Don't you know, my lord?"

Didn't this guy say no?It's getting too fast!Fan Canghai said in his heart, and he pinched his fingers again to make the final calculation, his brows frowned into knots.

"My lord, let me help, after all, there are not enough manpower." Ge Yan thought he was worried about the pharmacy.

But Fan Canghai said: "No need, you are busy with your work." After saying that, he left by himself, as if he was worried.

Last night, after a feast of wine, Mu Yunfeng and Zang Yiyou became acquainted, like brothers, sitting in the carriage, talking and laughing.Yan Mo flew like lightning and ran towards the southwest.

There was a talker, Zang Yiyou, who couldn't stop talking. When Mu Yunfeng asked him where the Monster Mountain was, he started to talk endlessly: "Originally there is no place called Monster Mountain in Misty Illusion. You know it is How did you get here?"

"how did it get here?"

"You are the illusion of Fan Canghai, you may not know it," Zang Yiyou looked at him, although he didn't think Mu Yunfeng was an illusion in his heart, but he said so, "That is the first generation heir of the Duanmu family. The mountain and the demon king were sent into the Misty Illusion together!"

Mu Yunfeng jumped up and asked, "Can a mountain be teleported?" In his opinion, it is very powerful to transmit something to a few people. How can a mountain be teleported?

"Isn't that right! Everyone in the heir at that time was terrified!"

"Why did he send a mountain in? Did he want to send the demon king?" Mu Yunfeng felt that it was very strange to send a large mountain and the demon king together. Is it necessary?

"Why? What do you think is in the demon mountain? Isn't that just the demons and goblins? If you send them in directly, how many troubles will be saved in the world? Only their Taoist sects are left, and no one will compete with them!" color.

"So it was to send all the monsters in! That's too cruel, why would he do that?" Even if it was his own ancestor, Mu Yunfeng disagreed.Don't ask indiscriminately, just do it in one pot, very powerful and overbearing.

"As for why, there are a long list of historical questions, but since the third generation, the heirs have not been so capable!"

"Then why? Was he weakened?"

Zang Yiyou said in a proud tone, "Of course, because he sent someone away, and that person told him he couldn't eat and walked away."

"Who?"

"It's just your Fancanghai!"

Mu Yunfeng blinked his eyes, what is my Fan Canghai?Why does this Zang Yiyou speak...so appetizing?But he hurriedly put away his thoughts, finally talked about Fan Canghai, and asked, "What did Fan Canghai do? Did he hurt the third generation?"

"Anyway, it's [-] damage to the enemy and [-] damage to the enemy. From now on, the heir will not dare to enter the Misty Illusion, let alone the ability to teleport in a wide range. It deserves it!" Zang Yiyou laughed.

Mu Yunfeng thought to himself, did he dare not enter the Misty Illusion because he would definitely appear beside Fan Canghai?The heir has no magic skills and self-protection ability, so it is certain to be afraid of Fan Canghai!Is that why you sent me in?Can they be sure that Fan Canghai won't kill me?

Why didn't Fan Canghai kill me?

It seems that there is no point in dwelling on this issue any longer.Mu Yunfeng asked again: "Xiaoyou, how did you get in?"

Zang Yiyou sighed and said, "I killed a lot of people."

"How many people did you kill?"

Zang Yiyou was not willing to recall, but just said casually: "I killed a lot of gangsters at that time, and I lost all my martial arts when I came in. It's a backlash."

This is another person with a story, Mu Yunfeng didn't ask carefully when he saw this, anyway, he came here for a reason...

Pointing to his ears, he asked him, "Your ears are different from human ones. Why is that?" Apart from the ears, Zang Yiyou is no different from human beings. Mu Yunfeng has always been troubled by his identity. Opportunity to ask.

He said nonchalantly, "I'm not a human being, I'm a demon god."

Before Mu Yunfeng could ask, he said again: "You don't know what a demon god is, so I'll tell you. Hey, in the time of Fan Canghai, there were many demon gods. They were cultivated from animals and lived forever. Not old, with advanced skills, known as the demon god. In my time, the demon god was almost extinct, and I was one of the few."

"So, you and Fan Canghai are not from the same time!" Mu Yunfeng always thought that Zang Yiyou also came in 1000 years ago.

"He's hundreds of years older than me."

"Why do demon gods want to be extinct?" Mu Yunfeng really had a hundred thousand whys, asking non-stop like a curious baby.

"Hey, it's not about fighting and killing! I know from the first generation of heirs who teleported the entire demon mountain in, they wish the demon gods would disappear from this world! How many people are missing to compete with them for the spiritual energy of heaven and earth!"

"Then did he succeed?"

Zang Yiyou slapped his thigh and said, "Of course not!" Then he made an exaggerated posture to act as the demon king at that time. All the creatures were forced out, and he and Yaoshan came in alone!"

Mu Yunfeng felt admiration in his heart, and exclaimed: "Then he is really worthy of your admiration! He can replace all the demon gods by himself! Ordinary people can't do it."

"That's right! Although the demon king is not of the same age as me, who in the future generations don't know his good name? Moxi, the son of the demon god!" Zang Yiyou said excitedly, his eyes seemed to be shining brightly.

Eh?Ink?Mu Yunfeng was stunned again, and Zang Yiyou held up his thumb and said affirmatively: "That's right, it's Mo Xi!"

Isn't Mo Xi my soul?How could he be the demon king?Mu Yunfeng looked at Zang Yiyou suspiciously, suspecting that he had tricked him all the way...

"Why are you looking at me like this? Fan Canghai's Mo Xi is the name given to him by the son of the demon god, and he is not alone." Zang Yiyou finally got the point out, and Mu Yunfeng wiped the sweat from his cheek.

"Why did the son of the demon god give his name to him? Then this son of the demon god must love Mo Xi very much!" Mo Xi, who is loved by all the bosses, is incomparable to me. Although he is the same person, Mu Xi Yunfeng felt that he was inferior to others, and this feeling was actually not good.

Zang Yiyou opened a pot of wine and took a big gulp, wiped the corner of his mouth and said, "It is said that he looks very similar to the son of the demon god, that's all."

He looks very similar to your demon king, so you love him very much... Mu Yunfeng's Xiaosi was thinking like this.

So Mo Xi, the son of the demon god, is the only one on the Demon Mountain now?

Mu Yunfeng opened the curtain, wanting to see the situation outside, but was beaten by Zang Yiyou, who said nervously: "Don't open it, there are many monsters outside, I don't know martial arts and have no skills, the two of us I can't afford it."

It was only then that Mu Yunfeng discovered that a few talisman papers had been pasted inside the curtains, as well as the exits, and the curtains were tightly sealed.

Because there is a large stretch of monster mountains in the southwest, so this trip is very cautious, but Mu Yunfeng still doesn't understand, he asked: "Didn't it mean that the monster king forced all the creatures out? The monster mountain should now Not many creatures, right? Why are there so many monsters?"

Zang Yiyou said: "The reason why the Monster Mountain is called the Monster Mountain is because it is particularly easy to gather monsters. Even if it is an empty mountain when it comes in, after so many years, it is normal to attract all the monsters!"

"Well, you're right!" Mu Yunfeng felt that he was such a novice, he could only ask questions, but he couldn't figure it out.So in order not to let others think he was stupid, he kept his mouth shut and stopped asking questions for the time being.

The two reclined on the soft seat, it seemed that as long as they stayed quietly like this, Yanmo would send them to their destination safely.

The last time Mu Yunfeng went out was also in Yanmo's carriage, and he arrived at the site of the Anti-Magic Team without even touching the ground. He didn't even see the true face of the market clearly, so it was not a real outing.

This time, the inside of the carriage was sealed, and he couldn't see the scene outside, and he didn't know whether it was night or day outside.Because it was originally going out in the morning, the sun was high, and there was plenty of light in the carriage.Suddenly, the inside of the car became dark, and the outside seemed to have entered the night.

He remembered that it wasn't long before he went out, why is it getting dark?If it wasn't dark it must be rainy and gray everywhere.

But when he listened carefully, there was no sound of rain, only the whistling wind whizzing by from both sides, and he really became more and more curious about what it looked like outside.

How dark does it have to be to make the interior of the car dark like this!

There are no candles in the car, all rely on the poor natural light outside.Zang Yiyou on the left has already fallen asleep. He is lying sideways on the seat, his arms are used as pillows, his legs are drooping, and his heart is very big, as if he is not worried about this journey at all.

However, Mu Yunfeng couldn't sleep no matter what, instead he became more and more energetic.I drank alcohol yesterday, slept well at night, didn't have a single dream, now is the time to be full of energy.

Yanmo's speed was stable, and there was no jolt in the car. Because it was flying, he didn't even brake suddenly.Mu Yunfeng secretly admired this horse, what an old driver!

Except for the sound of the wind outside, it is the sound of the wind, which is the same, a bit like a lullaby.It also gives people a sense of steadfastness, the more steadfast they are, the more they want to take a peek at the world outside the window...

Is it dark outside?Why is this happening in broad daylight?

Mu Yunfeng tried his best to suppress his curiosity so as not to cause unnecessary trouble.But his eyes were always involuntarily fixed on the small crack through which a faint light leaked in.

Xin said, I didn't pick it up, so I can always take a look, right?Just a glance...

Xiaoyou fell asleep, now is a good time to spy, just take a look!Mu Yunfeng moved his butt slowly, leaned over, and approached the crack, wanting to see the real appearance outside.