Hidden Mountain Demon

Chapter 213 Bloody Dream Cloud Story
In Yunmengzhu's cave mansion, Xiaowen leaned his head, looking down at all kinds of jade charms, bamboo slips, and animal skin scrolls scattered on the table, feeling exhausted and depressed.Eyelids drooping, he couldn't help but think of the scene of Yunmeng Mountain a hundred years ago.

Hundreds of miles away, Yunmeng Mountain lives up to its name. When the Great Sage Yunmeng was still there, there were clouds and mist around the mountain all the year round.

The Great Sage Yunmeng did not cherish himself with his broom like other monsters, but opened the gates of the mountain to exchange the methods of monster cultivation, attracting monsters from the wilderness and even the four wildernesses overseas to come here, walk across the Baili Stone Bridge, and respectfully greet Yunmeng. The Great Sage Meng asked for advice, the mountain is so prosperous that there are as many as [-] to [-] monsters living in Yunmeng Mountain all year round.

As one of the only two direct disciples of the Great Sage Yunmeng, Xiaowen was praised as a pearl by the demon cultivators of Yunmeng Mountain before he took form, and he took great care of him and lived a leisurely life.

Coupled with his excellent talent, he cultivated Nanao in less than 200 years. At that time, Xiaowen was full of confidence, and it was almost a certainty to cultivate Nine Tails within 300 years.

There are many big demons in charge of affairs in the mountain field, they are disciples, and there is a Chixuan on Xiaowen who can hold the vat.Therefore, Xiaowen turned a deaf ear to the affairs in the mountain field, and devoted himself to practicing supernatural powers.

But suddenly one day.

The beloved Great Sage Master is gone, and the tens of thousands of demon cultivators who were familiar with in the mountain field have also scattered and left. The remaining ten thousand demon cultivators are either dead or disabled, leaving only hundreds of monsters to escape from the mountain to live on their last days.

Even himself was severely injured, and Nanao's cultivation base was broken up. In order to save his life, the great sage Yunmeng cast a forbidden spell seal before he died, so that he could not use any magical powers for a hundred years. The bloody Chixuan escaped from Yunmeng Mountain with him.

In a trance, there seemed to be endless human monsters and monsters in front of him, and they cast spells with a sneering sneer. There were layers of monster corpses under their feet.

In the blood red, Xiaowen's vision became more and more blurred, and his breathing became more and more difficult, as if seeing the great sage Yunmeng finishing his orders, mobilizing the spiritual power of his whole body, spreading a thousand miles of white mist, and attacking the demons in the mountain field. The heads were all crushed into fly ash.

Instead, amidst the bloody rain and red mist, the body of the great sage Yunmeng gradually dissipated and became naturalized between the heaven and the earth.

Whoa!Whoa!
A loud voice came from the ear, waking Xiaowen up from his dream.Looking down, there was still a bamboo pen made of animal hair in his hand.

"Huh, so I fell asleep."

The bewildered Xiaowen let out a breath, and his violently heaving chest calmed down a little.

After recovering from the story in the dream, Xiaowen looked up, the cave was a little dark and gloomy, the air was a little cloudy, and there was a strong wind and rain outside the cave, and there was a faint sound of thunder.

"rain again!"

It is rainy in summer, and Yunmeng Mountain has been raining for three consecutive days, which makes Xiaowen quite irritable. When there is more rain, the cave will become stuffy and oppressive, and he is very sleepy.

Turning his head to look at the jade talisman and bamboo slips piled up on the table, these are the many records accumulated by Yunmeng Mountain a hundred years ago, which are numerous and complicated.

The more I know, the more irritable I become.

Xiaowen frowned, dropped the bamboo pen, and walked out of the cave.

Walking along the dark stone path in the cave, the air changed from stuffy to refreshing. Xiaowen walked a few steps quickly and walked out of the cave.

Outside the cave, there is a natural protruding mountain mouth rock, which can shelter from the wind and rain. At this time, two or three little demons guarding the cave gate are also gathered below, chatting in low voices.

Outside the cave, the wind blows and the rain falls, and a smell of earthy moisture hits the face.

Black clouds approached the mountain, covering the sky and the sun. Looking around, everything in the mountain field was covered by heavy rain.

There are two worlds inside and outside the cave, and with the dream just now, Xiaowen was stunned at the entrance of the cave for a long time as if in a lifetime.

The continuous rain has washed the terracotta tiles on the pavilion outside the cave black and shiny.Without exception, the animal skin flags on the mountain road were all wet and hanging down the flagpoles.

The torrential rain washes over the mountains and gathers at the foot of the mountains to form a turbid stream.

The thunderstorm poured down like a waterfall, and the stubborn clouds in the sky could not be moved away.

The deer demon on duty saw it a little bit, and was about to go up to say hello, when a girl in snow-white fur came out of the shelter of the rock, raised her head in the rain, and looked quietly at the dark sky.

The rain condensed like beads, and it fell heavily on the girl's round face, but she didn't wipe it off, and let the rain gurgle to stay.

Hua was taken aback for a moment.

Ever since he came to Yunmeng Mountain, he felt that the familiar monsters gradually became different.

When Chi Xuan was in Yunmeng Mountain, he often retreated, but he could see him a few times, but since he came to Yunmeng Mountain and handed over the management of the mountain field to Xiaowen, he never saw Chi Xuan again. .

Ban Cang and Chizui, after going to Nanshan to become the peak master, every time they go back to Yunmengzhu Mountain, they don’t touch the ground and are in a hurry, although they bring some good wine and meat for themselves every time they come back, But the meeting was hasty, there was very little talk, and there was no chance of drinking all night at Qijue Ridge in the past.

The biggest change is Xiaowen who is now a princess.

When I was in Qijue Mountain, Xiaowen was lively and cute, eccentric and elf, just like the younger sister of the goblins in Wo Niu Mountain, carefree and always with a faint smile on his face.

But since coming to Yunmeng Mountain, not only did she look like a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl, she rarely saw her old smile on weekdays, and it was even harder to hear her silver-bell-like laughter.

I didn't become the peak master, but I became Xiaowen's personal captain now, except that Yunmeng Master Mountain really needed a captain, but I broke an arm, and I was a little disheartened.

Looking at Xiaowen's back in the rain now, he looks like himself who just lost an arm back then.

Walking over gently, casting a spell on Xiaowen's head to cover the rain, Huadian said softly: "Princess?"

"Ah, take a little brother, the cave is stuffy, I'll come out to get some air." Xiaowen turned his head and said with a smile.

Take a moment to look at Xiaowen, and said as if nothing had happened: "Your Highness is also right, the mountain field is so chaotic, and I let you take care of it alone. Yes, I'm going to find him now."

Xiaowen smiled and shook his head: "It's okay, it's okay."

Hua Dian stared at Xiaowen quietly, and said: "Okay, sister, if you have something to do, just call me. I am your personal follower now, and I am the most free on the mountain."

"it is good!"

The two demons stood quietly outside the cave for a while, Xiaowen let out a breath, turned around and walked towards the dark cave.

"boom!"

A tremor came from behind, Xiaowen looked back, and a white thunder flashed through the rain.

"Hey, it's General Yuanzhen, what's the matter, you came in such a hurry?"

Xiaowen frowned, having discussed it with Ban Cang before.Now that the Back Yin Mountains have been wiped out, those monsters with evil intentions should not make any big moves in a short period of time.

"Princess, Ban Cang Peak Master seems to have stumbled in his cultivation, and he is not sure about the end, so please ask the princess to go to Nanshan to have a look."

"what!?"

Xiaowen made a sound in surprise, his face turned cold, and in the next moment, he turned into a black thunderbolt and fled towards Nanshan.

(End of this chapter)