Chapter 425: The Great Sage Leaping to the Sky

"Sage Yunluo, is it too unruly to set foot in the demon kingdom at will?"

Xiaolu calmly stared at Saint Yunluo in mid-air, mouthing human words.

It has a faint fragrance, but there is no energy fluctuation. It looks like an ordinary and beautiful deer.

But its eyes are extremely human, as if it has experienced many vicissitudes of life and has explored the world.

Saint Yunluo's face was very ugly. Being scolded by a little deer, besides being a little angry, he felt even more embarrassed.

"Great Sage Yuetian, this person is the enemy of this junior, I hope the great sage will give him face. This junior definitely does not want to offend the majesty of the demon clan."

Saint Yunluo gritted his teeth and softened his tone slightly.

"If it's an internal matter of your human race, I don't want to care about it." Xiaolu said expressionlessly, looking at Saint Yunluo in front of him and spoke slowly.

Saint Yunluo was overjoyed when he heard this.

The little deer in front of her had become famous thousands of years ago, and his cultivation had reached a level beyond her comprehension.

At least with her current level of a first-grade saint, she still can't see through it.

She was unwilling to antagonize this person unless necessary.

"Thank you, Great Sage Yuetian. I just want to take this person away, so I would like to ask Great Sage Yuetian to make it easier." Saint Yunluo slightly cupped his hand.

A pill exuding a charming fragrance slowly floated in front of the deer.

"This is a little thought, it can be regarded as compensation for unintentionally destroying the territory of the demon country."

Xiaolu glanced at the elixir in front of him.

The ninth-grade elixir, the Spiritual Marrow Cutting Pill, can enable monsters to activate their spiritual intelligence in advance and greatly improve their qualifications.

It is an elixir that is very suitable for the demon clan.

I have to say that the human race's alchemy skills are still very unique.

Xiaolu opened his mouth and sucked the Spiritual Marrow Cutting Pill into his belly, and then said: "The ninth-grade alchemist of the human race is indeed well-deserved. Saint Yunluo, please do it."

After saying that, Xiaolu took half a step back, indicating that Saint Yunluo could search for him on his own.

Upon seeing this, Saint Yunluo rushed to the boulder where Mo Fan fell.

The boulder had already been smashed into pieces, and the scorching energy burned the stone red.

But Saint Yunluo was horrified to find that there was no trace of life in the pile of rocks.

"Dead?"

Saint Yunluo's face looked a little strange, and he quickly dispersed his thoughts and carefully searched the pile of rocks.

But they found that there was no body of Mo Fan, not even the remaining breath of Mo Fan.

"impossible!"

Saint Yunluo exclaimed in surprise.

Slowly raising his hand, a powerful force surged out, floating countless stones into the air.

The ground is clear and the field of vision is wider.

Saint Yunluo saw that at the place where Mo Fan should have fallen, a monkey whose fur was burnt black was lying there quietly.

It was not breathing, and had no energy fluctuations, as if it had been dead for a long time.

"Run away?" Saint Yunluo was shocked.

Mo Fan was seriously injured and had been running for thousands of miles. He was hit by a blow just now and was unable to move even if he survived.

How could it be possible that he was still running away right under his nose?

Saint Yunluo enveloped his spiritual thoughts for thousands of miles, but still did not detect any aura from Mo Fan.

Mo Fan seemed to have disappeared half out of thin air.

But what happened to this charred monkey?

Could this monkey be Mo Fan?

But there is nothing similar to Mo Fan’s aura!

And how could Mo Fan be a monkey?

There is no demonic aura about him at all, even if he is transformed into a demonic beast, he shouldn't be.

With the thought that he would rather kill a thousand by mistake than let one go, Saint Yunluo stretched out his hand to grab the lifeless monkey on the ground and take a closer look.

But a heavy cough was heard.

"Ahem!"

"Sage Yunluo, if it is an internal matter within your human race, I have nothing to do with it."

Xiaolu emphasized this sentence again, but it made Saint Yunluo stop his hand.

Its meaning is very clear. If you are looking for someone, it is an internal matter within your human race. I will give you face.

If you come to catch monsters, I will take care of you.

The monkey in front of him was clearly a monster, and it was even very likely that he was accidentally killed by the energy aftermath of his attack on Mo Fan.

He had to turn over and over to check its body, so it was no wonder that the Great Sage Yuetian was dissatisfied.

But if we don't find out what's going on, how can Saint Yunluo be willing to do it?

I had no choice but to say again: "Please let me check it out, the Great Sage Yuetian. If it is really not the person I am looking for, I am willing to use elixirs to save its life!"

"No need, the dignity of the demon clan cannot be controlled by life and death."

"My demon race has a strong reproductive capacity. I have been training for you humans in the battle to seize the saints for so many years. Haven't we died enough?"

Xiaolu shook his head slowly, a hint of complexity flashed in his eyes.

"As a saint of the human race, you must act according to rules. The noise over there is getting louder and louder. You are still walking around casually in the secular world. Is Yaoshen Mountain already so powerful?"

"Enough to be rich enough to indulge a saint in traveling around the world?"

Xiaolu's voice was deep and solemn, full of majesty, and every word was like a hammer hammering into the heart of Saint Yunluo.

"If Medicine God Mountain is so powerful, I will have to go to Medicine God Mountain and ask Mr. Linyuan if there is any special method that can benefit the people!"

Saint Yunluo's expression changed drastically. If Great Sage Yuetian and Alchemy Saint Linyuan talked about this matter, they would be in big trouble.

He had sneaked out with the help of the Saint-Jiang Sect. At this moment, the Medicine God Mountain must have noticed something. If the Great Sage Leaping Heaven crosses his legs again, the secret that the Medicine Saint is still alive may be exposed.

"The senior is right. I will return to Yaoshen Mountain now." Sage Yunluo pondered for a long time and finally nodded.

Then he said: "Please ask the Great Sage Yuetian to help me search for a person, a peak martial emperor, an eighth-grade formation master, with strange and powerful skills, a human brain, and white hair."

"If the senior can help me find it, I will definitely reward him."

"I will keep an eye out for you, go." The deer nodded lightly.

Sage Yunluo looked at the monkey corpse on the ground unwillingly, and confirmed again and again that it was indeed a demon.

He gritted his teeth and turned to leave the territory of the demon country.

Wait until the figure of Sage Yunluo disappeared from the deer's sight.

It turned its head to look at the monkey corpse that was burned beyond recognition, and gently uttered three words: "Interesting."

After that, it turned and left.

It took a step forward lightly, and the whole body disappeared.

…………

In Yaoshen Mountain, the holy land of the human race.

An old man with silver hair was standing in a herb garden, leaning on a hoe, seemingly weeding and turning the soil.

There was no energy fluctuation on him, but he seemed to be the only one in the world.

If someone carefully observed, they would find that the wooden handle of the hoe was not the same, but the metal hoe had melted into drops of molten iron, dripping into the world.

"Yun Luo went out?" The old man hunched over, and spoke slowly in a vicissitudes of life.

"Yes, mountain master, a gate of descending saints appeared, and Saint Yun Luo left Yaoshen Mountain through the gate of descending saints." A person behind him answered respectfully.

"Gate of descending saints?" The old man frowned his eyebrows so thin that they were almost invisible, "Zhan Yunxiao hasn't come back yet?"

"Yes."

"Got it." The old man waved his hand, his eyes flickered, and I don't know what he was thinking.

At this time, another person flew over from a distance: "Mountain Master, the sacred fire of the Blue Flame Empire was stolen, and there is conclusive evidence that it was done by Tianxuan. The Blue Flame Emperor and the Empress are fighting fiercely near the Purple Flame City."

"Oh?"

The old man seemed to be aroused by the words.

His eyes flickered.

After pondering for a long time, he finally spoke slowly: "Let's go and take a look."