"Silly thing, I can spare you and let you go." Suddenly, Guan Heng made an amazing decision. The insect mother and the wooden spirit demon next to him were all surprised, and then said in unison: "Master, you can't, you can't do the work of letting the tiger return to the mountain."

"Wordless, I have my own opinions on doing this, so you don't have to say much." After that, Guan Heng's mouth curled slightly, and a sneer appeared on his face. He looked at the somewhat surprised Yuanmo and said, "First of all, I just want your arms to recover..."

"Hu——" It was said in a flash, and then Guan Heng suddenly came out of his palm from the air. "Bang!" The Yuan Demon opposite felt his eyes blurred, and he fell to the ground with a thump, losing consciousness.

"Master, do you want to..." In an instant, a thought arose in the insect mother's mind, and subconsciously blurted out, but Guan Heng suddenly interrupted it: "Just know it yourself, don't say anything."

"Yes, the master is wise." Just now, the mother of the evil insect was a little puzzled by Guan Heng's desire to spare the Demon Leader Yuan, but at this moment, a cunning look flashed in its eyes and was no longer saying anything.

Guan Heng's five elements are extremely rich and full of vitality. It is no problem to reborn a small abyss demon's arm. While the other party was in a coma, he suddenly gave a guide to the middle of the abyss demon's eyebrows.

"Swish!" With the sound of light, a twisted pattern suddenly appeared between the Abyss Demon's eyebrows. The color was lilac and the shape looked like a flame. In an instant, the pattern flashed with a strange light and then disappeared.

Immediately afterwards, Guan Heng winked at the insect mother: "It's your turn."

"Jiji, understand."

"Puff!" The next moment, the insect mother opened her mouth and squirted quickly, and a narrow black light penetrated into the mouth of the demon leader of the Abyss.

"Take this guy along the crack in the space in the side hall, and then I will let the Seven Ghosts and Wanderer hands repair the gap." Hearing Guan Heng's order, Mu Ling Yao agreed and immediately carried the leader of the Demon Abyss and left.

...

After a while, in the dim and dull space tunnel, the confused Abyss Demon Leader shook his head and got up.

At this moment, the guy's consciousness was somewhat blurred, and he murmured to himself: "Why am I here? What's going on?"

Suddenly, a thought appeared in the mind of the leader of the Demon Abyss: "I am already at a loss now, so why not go to the ancient blood demon and have a way out. Yes, that's the decision."

As soon as this thought appeared, it was lingering in the leader's mind like a spell. It seemed that it was being possessed by evil and had to follow this step. Then, the leader of the Demon Abyss staggered towards the distance with a confused expression.

...

On the other hand, Guan Heng had almost handled the matter on the Hanging Mountain, but the only thing left was the most serious problem.

That is, the suspended mountain that has been too tilted, and it must be restored to its original state. Otherwise, the mountain will sooner or later fall due to weightlessness, and will smash the Ling King Hall below to pieces.

"Tao, it's really tricky. Those damn Abyss Demons are so good at playing. I have to work hard to restore my hanging mountain to this way." Guan Heng had just murmured a few words in his heart, and heard the sound of the sound transmission puppet worm in his arms, so he took it out and asked, "Hey, who is it?"

"Brother Guan, it's me." Zhenwen's voice came from the puppet worm. She said: "Sister Tao, Sister Sangsang has sent the calming horse hoof fruit back to the hall. Uncle Lingwang is taking Sister Yan Xin, saying that she is no longer injuring and will wake up if she doesn't want it."

After pausing for a moment, Zhenwen asked again: "By the way, how is the other side of Hanging Mountain?"

"I have sent the enemy, but the finishing work is a bit troublesome now." Guan Heng said casually: "You can look up at the Hanging Mountain. It has been destroyed by the self-violent insects driven by the enemy before, causing the entire mountain to tilt. I am having a headache about how to reset it."

"Oh..." After hearing Guan Heng's words, Zhenwen was silent and said, "This hanging mountain should be made by the wood god Jumang, right? If there was a core hub that controlled the entire mountain, I could help you see what the fault was?"

Upon hearing this, Guan Heng was overjoyed: "That's great, I'll pick you up now."

"No, the green moxs you brought back in the world will fly. I will discuss with it and let the green moxs take me up the Hanging Mountain. See you later." After that, Zhenwen closed the voice transmission puppet worm.

"Haha, this girl Zhenwen is a bit of a problem." Guan Heng murmured with a smile: "I became friends with Qingmao Chuanjie so soon."

...

After a while, Zhenwen really rode the green mox in the world and flew over and fell into the flowerbed of the Treasure Hall.

"Brother Guan, I'm here-" Zhenwen greeted Guan Heng while saying hello to Qinglang: "Look, I'm right? The flowerbed of this treasure hall is full of strange flowers and plants."

"Wow, so many rare spiritual herbs..." Qingma's eyes were full of excited little stars. It sucked the drool from the corner of its mouth. It had any idea in its heart, not even a blind man could tell.

"Qingma, the spiritual herbs and fruits here are all things that the boss of Mulong and others have worked hard to plant and cultivate. If you want to eat them, it's okay, but you have to understand the rules here - you won't eat if you don't cook."

Guan Heng said leisurely: "That means that no matter what you want to eat, you have to trade it for labor. You are not allowed to steal it. Do you understand?"

"Uh, it seems to make sense, so I'll listen to Mr. Guan." Speaking of this, Qingmao Chuanjie pointed at the flowerbed not far away with her sickle arm, and reached out to pick a black fat bamboo king who was chewing Ganoderma lucidum, asking, "Is it eaten after labor?"

"No, that fat man is stealing food." Zhenwen said with a smile: "Look, the punishment for him is here."

"Bamboo Emperor, you fat man-" At this moment, the Mu Lingde rushed over with a cross gun in his hand. He shouted: "Heavenly, you know how to steal food all day long. When everyone resisted foreign enemies just now, where did you hide and be lazy? Don't eat anything bastard!"

"Yes, but I ran down the mountain to report the news. If you don't believe me, please ask Mr. Guan."

The fat black man threw the remaining half of Ganoderma lucidum into his mouth, turned around and ran away. He said vaguely: "We have worked hard without credit, right? Eating a small Ganoderma lucidum is still quarrels, and it is not at all good. Humph, I won't be with you anymore!"

"Stop it and see if I don't pierce you seventeen or eight holes!"

Of course, the cross gun would not attack the fat black man, but Mu Lingde shook the gun bar and "hiss--" The tip of the gun suddenly picked up the bamboo emperor's pants. The plate was shy and angry, and cursed: "You, you Takumalai really?!"

"Hmph, the fat thief who steals food will just make you feel ugly. This is a small punishment and a big warning." Mu Lingye smiled with a gun and said, "You should have a better memory."
Chapter completed!