Compared with mortals who are constantly making progress and desperately trying to open up their living space, monsters are habitually occupying the mountains and becoming kings.

Except for most monsters who are cultivated into spirits by animals, they are of this nature.

Another important reason is that monsters cherish hard-won opportunities for cultivation.

Zhanshan is the king and practices by himself, and he only thinks about fighting against the heavenly tribulation.

But go out to sweep and attack other demons' territory. It's okay to meet weak hands, but once you meet strong people, the best result is to lose both sides.

Most monsters are exquisite egoists, so it is rare to see monsters taking the initiative to attack and grab territory. Because it is useless to steal it, they do not need territory.

What demons need is cultivation, treasures of heaven and earth, to withstand the heavenly tribulation, and to fight against the heavenly court.

Unless they are at the level of the Bull Demon King, most of the demons are actually like the old monsters in the Black Mountain, and they basically spend their entire lives hiding and practicing somewhere.

The true body of the old demon in Black Mountain is a stone on Black Mountain and a corpse attached to the stone, absorbing the essence of the sun and the moon and forming essences.

The spells he practices need to have a continuous supply of yang energy from living people.

At the foot of Black Mountain, there is an ancient business road connecting the Western Regions.

There are often caravans passing by here, and these are the reserved grains in the eyes of the old demon of the Black Mountain.

Of course, unlike those demons who have not yet escaped their beast nature, the old monster of Black Mountain is wise.

It did not kill the chicken and retrieve the eggs to suck all the business trips passing by, because it knew that doing so would only be a temporary pleasure, and in the future, there would be no living people passing by Montenegro again.

The old monster of the Black Mountain chose to come out to find food every once in a while.

In this way, merchants only think that it is a normal journey and will not stop coming. This is typical sustainable development.

And tonight is the day when he goes out to find yang energy.

He came to a simple station at the foot of the mountain to rest, and the old monster in black robe jumped in and jumped in.

This place is located in a deserted place in the northwest, and on a business road where there is no one else except business travel. The so-called inn is actually a shack with air leakage from all over the place.

There were about ten people in the inn. They were harassed by Tang Sanzang who had come to sleep before. After finally getting settled down, the old demon of the Black Mountain appeared in the shack.

Looking at the business travelers who were snoring like thunder and sleeping, the old demon of the Black Mountain chose a target, held the man's head with both hands, took a deep breath and leaned down to absorb the yang energy.

‘Bang!’

A stone flew from a distance and hit the head of the old monster in Black Mountain.

The stones had no lethality, but the old monster of Black Mountain was greatly surprised to be smashed.

At the foot of this Black Mountain, there is still someone who dares to provoke him?

It turned its head and looked at the side where the stone flew over, and saw a young man leaning loosely on the stone wall made of gravel, sneering at it.

Wang Xiao hooked his finger at the old demon in Black Mountain, and said, "Come on~" in his mouth.

In this area of ​​Heishan, old monsters in Heishan have always been rampant.

Whether it is demons or ghosts, they are frightened and run away when they see it.

It was the first time I had encountered such a daring to provoke.

The daily appearance of the Black Mountain Old Demon is a black robe, with bones and claws on both hands, and a skull with a broken head.

With such an image, who can be afraid of seeing it?

The old monster of Black Mountain is wise, which can be seen from its knowledge of regularly absorbing yang energy.

But it has been rampant in the area of ​​Montenegro for too long, and has developed the illusion that I am invincible in the world.

At this time, I did not calmly analyze why this person was not afraid of himself, but instead dared to provoke.

Faced with Wang Xiao's provocation, the Black Mountain Old Demon's reaction was to immediately chase after him.

Wang Xiao turned around and left, leading the old demon of Heishan out of the post station.

Then he stopped, turned around and drew his gun and shot the old monster in Black Mountain.

Of course this is not really iron. This is the reward Wang Xiao once won.

As soon as he shot, a halo similar to a smoke ring squirted out from the muzzle and then expanded rapidly. When he approached the old monster of the Black Mountain, a large circle had already formed and wrapped it directly.

A light flashed, and the figure of the old monster in Black Mountain was gone, but a strange stone appeared.

Fairy Zixia walked out from the side and followed Wang Xiao forward to look at it, "Stones can become spirits."

"This is not an ordinary stone."

The person who spoke was not Wang Xiao, but Tang Sanzang who followed him out of the post station.

He walked to the stone, looked around and said, "This is a resentful stone."

Wang Xiao also saw some clues, but Fairy Zixia was confused. She asked in confusion, "What is a resentful stone?"

"There are bones on this stone that cling to it, like vines around a tree."

Tang Sanzang spoke normally, "It should be a person who is full of resentment who dies on this stone. After years of absorption of the essence of the sun and the moon, the bones and stones coexist with the stones."

Fairy Zixia suddenly nodded, "No wonder the old monster in Black Mountain has a skull."

When Wang Xiao saw that Tang Sanzang was sitting cross-legged beside the stone, and began to recite scriptures and salvation, he immediately laughed, "You have something wrong, it is not dead yet."

"I've all shot out my true body, I'm not dead yet?"

When Fairy Zixia was greatly surprised, the stone had already trembled on its own.

A smog suddenly rose from the stone, and then the old Black Mountain demon in a black robe appeared in place.

Fairy Zixia nervously drew her sword and was on guard, but the old monster of Black Mountain stood there blankly, as if she had not recovered her soul.

The demon-shocking gun is the product of the combination of spells, spiritual power and technology, and its power is very powerful.

Even though the old demon of Black Mountain forced himself to break free from the shackles of the demon gun with his powerful strength, the strong sequelae still made it unable to recover.

Under normal circumstances, such a long time is enough for Wang Xiao to kill it back and forth thousands of times.

"Namo Amitabha."

Tang Sanzang began to talk nonsense and recite scriptures, "You stone is so hard that you don't understand the truth. Since it is a stone, you should bask in the sun on the top of the mountain. If you don't want to slap the sun, you can also find a stonemason and let him carve you into a stone carving lion to see the gate. It looks so majestic. Speaking of stonemasons, two years ago, I passed by Lijia Village and met a stonemason with excellent skills. The price is fair and the old man is not deceptive."

Tang Sanzang, who had been serious in front of Wang Xiao for a while, once again used his squeaky stunts.

Even though the Black Mountain Old Demon was still in a dizzy state, he still felt like groups of flies were bombing them densely.

Tang Sanzang's unique skill successfully awakened the old monster of Black Mountain from the dizziness.

The first thing it did come to its senses was to pinch Tang Sanzang's neck and then lean over to prepare to absorb the yang energy.

Tang Sanzang was frightened and waved his arms and screamed, "Save me quickly~"

Wang Xiao suddenly stared at him intently, and was able to shout out as if he was strangled by the old demon of Black Mountain.

Tang Sanzang was indeed the same as he speculated, he was just passively pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.

Fairy Zixia, who has a sense of justice, is about to come forward to rescue her.

But she heard the sound of a "clang" sword sheath coming out of the sword, and then a light flashed past her eyes.

While gasping, the old monster Black Mountain over there suddenly fell to the ground.

Fairy Zixia was amazed at her.

She really didn't expect that Wang Xiao was so powerful.

Wang Xiao stepped forward, ignored Tang Sanzang, who was about to talk nonsense, and simply raised his leg and kicked the headless corpse of the Black Mountain Old Demon.

"Wukong, kicking stones is a kid's game, you"

"Shut up." Wang Xiao reached out and picked up Tang Sanzang, and threw him far away towards the station.

Tang Sanzang in the night sky dragged a long scream.

The old monster of Black Mountain kicked by Wang Xiao, a white halo floated in his body, and flew towards Black Mountain in the distance like a glimpse of the shadows.

The old monster in Black Mountain is a demon, not a human.

Even if you cut off your head, you won’t die. Only by shattering your soul is the real killing.

Wang Xiao raised his sword with his backhand, throwing out the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand like he was throwing a javelin.

Xuanyuan Sword is the Emperor's Sword, and it has great lethality to all ghosts and monsters.

When he was dead before, the old monster of Black Mountain had been severely injured by the Xuanyuan Sword.

At this time, the soul escaped and wanted to escape back to Black Mountain, and practiced for another thousand and eight hundred years to recover from the injury. It had no way to avoid the Xuanyuan Sword that was chasing him.

The soul of the old monster in Black Mountain was stabbed by the Xuanyuan Sword and turned into countless spots of light and fell and disappeared.

At this time, Fairy Zixia ran over and asked, "Why did Tang Sanzang call you Wukong? If you throw him so far, will you be killed?"

"He has eaten too many brain fragments." Wang Xiao, who concluded that Tang Sanzang had an indestructible body, was not worried that he would be thrown to death.

What Wang Xiao was most angry now was that Lingshan began to do whatever it took to promote himself to inherit the position of Supreme Treasure.

"Yes, if I hadn't seen the original plot, if I hadn't seen the three good boys who had traveled through time, I would have been fooled."

To be honest, without knowing the plot, I came from five hundred years later. It is really possible that under a series of coincidences and arrangements in the layout of Lingshan, I believe that I am the reincarnation of the Great Sage and put on a headband for myself.
To be continued...