Xiaoxiao looked frightened. He obviously slept with Du Heng last night, but he didn't expect that when he woke up in the morning, he was facing his uncle's face! His little heart was so scared that he almost stopped.

Today's breakfast was Shengjian and tofu soup. Du Heng took away his refrigerator and stove but did not take away his dining table. Everyone who was dining was holding bowls in their hands and eating them around the small stove, which was casually enough.

Chonghua was so happy that he was almost bubbled: "I'm so happy. Fortunately, I didn't let Yun Zheng come, otherwise I wouldn't have eaten such delicious food."

Xuan Yu and the others were not so relaxed. Jing Nan was asking them about it: "Xiaoyu, do you think someone is behind the monster attack on the village this time?"

Xuan Yu said: "You can know exactly when you change your hair and when your tail will grow. If you say no one looks at me, you won't believe it."

Feng Gui nibbled Sheng Jian and narrowed his eyes: "The Thirteenth Division has changed its eight divisions. You, the last one, are the demon gods, know it. It seems that they have been dissatisfied with you for a long time. I have told you that the wolves in your clan cannot keep the ambitions. You should be scattered."

Jing Nan smiled and said, "Why do you think it's a person from our clan? It's also possible that Xiaoyu's clan has also made efforts."

Du Heng was confused when he heard this: "What are you talking about?"

Xuan Yu explained carefully: "There are many monsters that have attacked the village this time, and it is no longer possible to organize one or two monsters. For a long time, we have an idea, why do we organize people to destroy monsters every year, but the monsters cannot be killed in a steady stream? What power do they have to avoid the emergence of many of our subordinates' investigations?"

Feng Gui chuckled and said, "As we all know, monsters are powerless and powerful, but their IQ is not very high. Although there are monsters around the village from time to time, it is difficult to make a few of them alone. However, there are thousands of monsters that have sneaked into the village this time. Although they are all monsters with low cultivation, they are also shocking enough. When did so many army of monsters entrench in the South and West Mountains?"

Lao Dao was also wondering: "I am inspecting Nanshan and Xishan every day. A few days ago, I hurriedly contacted Chongqing to rescue him. These monsters gathered within three days after Longjun left. I was also surprised that the leading monsters were not very powerful..."

Jing Nan smiled and said, "As we all know, Feng Jun is in the south all year round, and only Xuan Yu and I are in the village. When I was long-tailed, I was weak. If I transferred Xuan Yu away, the army of thousands of monsters could break through the barrier of Xuan Yu's subordinates even if I used a sea of ​​people to fight. Even if I had an old sword around me, it would be useless."

Du Heng looked confused and silently added a bowl of tofu soup to himself. He felt that with his IQ, he might not understand it.

Xuan Yu added a little pickled cabbage to Du Heng's tofu soup: "To be simple, we suspect that someone from the three of us wants to rebel."

Jing Nan took a sip of soup and nodded: "Yes, kill me first, the next one is Xuan Yu, and Feng Gui can't escape in the end. As we all know, the three of us have a good relationship. We just need to defeat each one of us."

Du Heng looked at Xuan Yu quietly: "But... there is no evidence to say it?"

Feng Gui said: "There are too many. Xuan Yu and Jing Nan have not returned to their territory for a long time. The voices of their territory shouting to change the demon god are getting higher and higher. This time, we can accurately learn that Jing Nan can still transfer Xuan Yu during the weak period. Who believes it is a coincidence?"

Zhou Xiyue said weakly: "Mr. Xuan, have you received a black letter before? Could this be a strategy for you?"

Xuan Yu replied: "If I had received the black letter, I would return to the Dragon Clan as soon as possible. The Dragon Clan's territory was far away and I would not be able to come back in three or five months. After I left, they could also launch a surprise attack. Unfortunately, I did not set off immediately this time. So they failed to make another plan. In short, they were thinking about taking advantage of Jing Nan's illness and killing him."

Jing Nan smiled sarcastically: "I don't know who in our three tribes even wanted integrity because of their position. They actually controlled monsters and were not afraid of backlash."

It is very simple to know the situation in the village. As long as you send a small monster to walk around the mountains near the village every day, several people in the village will know it clearly.

Jing Nan chuckled and said, "I almost fell into their trap. They missed Du Heng and Xiao Wonton."

Du Heng was stunned. What's wrong with Guan Xiaowonton? Du Heng looked at Xiaowonton, and Xiaowonton looked at Du Heng innocently.

Du Heng suddenly remembered something, and he slapped his thighs suddenly: "By the way! When the wontons pounced on the monster that night, I heard Xuan Yu's voice!"

Jing Nan and Feng Gui looked at Xuan Yu gloatingly, and Xuan Yu's face remained unchanged: "I tied a little distraction on wontons. When you encounter danger, I can sense it. Fortunately, that little distraction is not the case. Otherwise, the village will be attacked and I will not be able to come back, and I will not be able to contact the Zhou brothers and ask them to help."

Xuan Yu's words made sense, and Du Heng was so moved that he burst into tears. Jing Nan and Feng Gui sighed together. Du Heng was already deeply trapped in Xuan Yu's beauty trap and could not extricate himself. He believed whatever Xuan Yu said.

Feng Gui finished drinking the tofu soup in the bowl in one sip, and he placed the bowl next to him: "Two, I have an idea. Since they want this place, how can we give it to them?"

Jing Nan raised his eyebrows: "Hmm? What do you mean... let them fight for it?"

Xuan Yu said calmly: "Only the muddy water can fish. As long as we are still in the position of the demon god, we are the targets. When we disappear, those wolfish ambitions can reveal their strength."

Du Heng couldn't understand even more: "Ha?"

Jing Nan patted Du Heng's shoulder sympathetically: "Isn't Xiaoyu's natal spiritual sword in the human cultivation world? Isn't Hunyuanzhu there too? When Hunyuanzhu is found, it may restore Xiaoxiao's spiritual roots. We can also find Xiaoyu's spiritual sword. After all, Xiaoyu will go to the dragon clan to fight in three years."

Feng Gui squinted his eyes happily: "I have been a demon god for so many years, and I am tired. Let's go to the world of human cultivation together to take a walk, and we will also see the scenery of human beings."

Du Heng:...I am worthy of being a demon god. His thinking is too erratic. He is dizzy when he hears it now. But he understands one thing: they can't live in the village next, they are going to cultivate the world!

After making the decision to go to the world of human cultivation, Feng Gui and the others began to prepare. They set up numerous barriers in front of the Saint Temple and moved away the most important things in the Saint Temple. Du Heng also wanted to go in and see what was in the Saint Temple, but Xuan Yu and the others did not let him in. He said that his cultivation level was insufficient, and he would be harmed by demonic power when he entered.

What else can Du Heng say? Nothing he, a golden elixir monk, does in front of the demon god. It's so difficult.

The formation in the square can see the stars in the sky even during the day, and the sun shines on the stone slabs as if it is shooting into the endless void. The starry sky on the stone slabs is shining brightly, and the rotating nebula are so gorgeous that it makes people unable to move their eyes.

As he watched, Du Heng couldn't help but walk to the edge of the square. What kind of formation is this? It looks so spectacular!

Seeing Du Heng standing on the edge of the square in a daze, Chonghua pulled Du Heng: "Hey, how dare you stand on the edge of the formation in a daze? Are you desperate?"

Du Heng suddenly came to his senses: "I just saw that this formation is so beautiful." Chonghua said it was too serious. Will standing on the edge of the formation die?

Chonghua smiled and said, "Of course it looks good. This is the Zhoutian Star Formation used by the ancient demon god Di Jun. Didn't you feel that the power was sucked away by the formation?"

As soon as Chonghua reminded him, Du Heng realized that his spiritual energy had been sucked away a lot without realizing it! Du Heng was scared and sweating, it was too dangerous! If Chonghua didn't remind him, wouldn't he be sucked away by the formation?

Du Heng asked weakly: "What is this formation used for?"

Chonghua narrowed his eyes: "You can divine everything you want to know through this formation, of course you have to pay a heavy price. If you are not yet able to cultivate to the God Transformation Stage, don't think about touching this formation, otherwise the backlash of the formation will kill you on the spot."

Du Heng was shocked: "What's so terrible?"

Chonghua said: "Of course, otherwise why do you think the Saint Temple has become a forbidden place for the demon clan? The demon cultivator who can enter the Saint Temple must first have outstanding cultivation, and secondly, be recognized by the formation."

Du Heng smiled: "How do you recognize people in the formation? Are you joking?"

Chonghua narrowed his eyes: "I'm not kidding. This formation is alive. Those who can enter the temple must first be recognized by the formation, and secondly, they can divine the formation. Otherwise, so many people have secrets, and everyone wants to spy on other people's secrets and come to the temple to ask. Wouldn't the formation be very annoying?"

Du Heng wiped his sweat: "I think what you said is reasonable." Chonghua said proudly: "It makes sense. People who can stand in this temple are recognized!"

At this time, Lao Dao walked to Du Heng: "Mr. Du, Lord Jing is looking for you."

Du Heng responded and followed Lao Dao. As he walked, he thought of a question that had been in his heart: "Lao Dao, can I ask you something?"

Lao Dao stood respectfully: "Mr. Du, please speak."

Du Heng asked: "Is this title very common in the demon world sir?"

Since he entered the demon world, the word "Sir" has been mentioned from time to time. However, in Du Heng's impression, cultivators would call monks with higher cultivation levels than themselves "Senior".

The reason why he had this question was that in his hometown, Mr. Husband was a literary and artistic title, which was found in ancient times. Those who teach and educate people can be called Mr. Husband, and those who are older than themselves and have a certain social status can also be called Mr. Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband

Du Heng searched the original owner's memory for a long time, but he could not find any memories about this. Thinking that he was about to go to the world of human cultivation, he wanted to ask, don't make jokes at that time.

Lao Dao said respectfully: "There are only four people in the entire demon world who are currently qualified to be called Mr., namely Longjun, Fengjun, Lord Jing and you."

Du Heng made a petrified: "Hey? What does me have to do with me?"

Du Heng thought secretly, was he who became Taoist couples with Xuan Yu, so he had this treatment? But it was wrong. The first time he went to Lingxi Town, Zhou Xiyue and the others called him Mr. Du.

Sure enough, it was because of Xuan Yu? Du Heng walked forward thoughtfully. He wanted to ask Lao Dao, but Lao Dao frowned and looked in a bad mood. Du Heng did not dare to speak.

After a while, he saw Jing Nan. Jing Nan was standing at the gate of the courtyard. When he saw Du Heng, he smiled and said, "Xiaoyu and the others went to the temple to do things. I'm afraid you are lonely and come to talk to you."

Du Heng nodded: "Yeah, okay."

Jing Nan became too gentle after growing the seventh tail. Now he doesn’t quarrel about eating ducks... I’m not used to it.

Jing Nan pointed to the path leading to the east in front of the hut door: "Come on a walk?"

Du Heng was stunned for a moment, what? Can you still walk around? Isn’t there only one thatched hut in this yard?

When he was walking downhill to the east, Du Heng suddenly thought of something. When he first saw this thatched hut, he felt that the path to the east would lead to a fruit forest, and when he passed through the fruit forest, he would see a stream.

Walking on the forest path, Du Heng felt as if he was in another world. He once again saw the magic of cultivation methods. Is this the legendary mustard seed space? Why has he been walking for two cups of tea and not yet reached the end of the yard?

After a while, a fruit forest flashed in front of Du Heng's eyes, and the fruit forest was full of fruit! Du Heng saw Xiaoxiao standing on the pear tree and eating pears.

Du Heng was stunned. He always felt that he had seen this scene somewhere. It was so familiar! Now, when Xiaoxiao saw that he was coming, he grabbed a gray-skinned pear and threw it to Du Heng: "Jiujiu."

Du Heng took the pear and he looked at it in a daze. He had seen this scene before, and although he didn't remember seeing it anywhere, he had indeed seen it!

Jing Nan reached out to take the other pear that Xiaoxiao threw: "Thank you." Xiaoxiao squatted on the pear tree and smiled.

Jing Nan turned around and saw Du Heng thinking about something. He smiled and said, "Do you think it's very familiar?"

Du Heng nodded: "Well, I always feel like I've been here! Jing Nan, tell me the truth, have I been here before?"

A golden color flashed in Jing Nan's eyes, and his smile was particularly gentle: "I can't tell you, you need to confirm it slowly by yourself. Du Heng, what others tell you may not be true sometimes, but what you feel will definitely not be false."

Du Heng smiled awkwardly, too, he was too impatient. He felt that since he arrived at the Saint Temple, this familiar feeling has become stronger and stronger. To be honest, this feeling made him expect and scared.

After passing through the fruit forest, Du Heng heard the sound of flowing water, and he actually saw his little goose playing in the water!

Looking at the little goose in the water, Du Heng was amused and crying: "Why did you release them? We will leave the Saint Temple later. If we run away, it will be troublesome."

Jing Nan said: "Xiaoyu has integrated this world into your cave, and you can take our childhood homes around in the future."

Du Heng turned around in shock: "What did you say?"

The thatched hut in the backyard of the Saint Temple is where Jing Nan and his family lived since childhood, and it means a lot to Xiaoyu and the others. Now they actually integrated it into his cave. Are they crazy? If something goes wrong with his cave, their home will be gone!

Jing Nan gnawed the sweet pears and said calmly: "We are going to cultivate the world soon. We cannot guarantee that no one will enter the Saint Temple after we leave. Important things must be carried with us, and we can also take a look at them when we miss home."

Du Heng thought about it and felt that what Jing Nan said made sense. He thought he would keep his cave well in the future. This is all the property of the few of them.

Jing Nan asked Du Heng: "By the way, have you seen the broken scales in the corridor?"

Jing Nan's questions were always very abrupt. Du Heng nodded honestly: "Well, I saw it. What's wrong?"

Jing Nan narrowed her eyes and said, "I suggest you put them away properly."

Du Heng didn't know what Jing Nan meant very much, but he didn't ask why. Jing Nan said he just put it away, he just put it away.

But Jing Nan had an objection: "Don't you ask me why?"

Du Heng smiled and said, "If you want to tell me, you will tell me."

Jing Nan stuttered for a moment, and he took a bite of the pear: "Hey, I really don't want to tell you now."
To be continued...