(Once a native of Penghao, now we gather together to talk about the world)

Hong Hai'er's pupils gradually returned to normal, and he calmed down his anger and said awkwardly: "Brother Lanfeng, I'm sorry, I went a little too far."

Lan Feng said: "Holy Infant, do you feel that something is different after you inherited the demon flag?"

Hong Hai'er shook his head and said, "No, I just feel that I am stronger than before. There is nothing wrong with me."

Lan Feng frowned and stared into his eyes, while Shi Qing behind him was so frightened that his face turned purple.

At this time, Hai Yesheng also flew up and blocked Shi Qing's retreat. He let go of the bound demon clan and said: "Young Master, what will the general do?"

Lan Feng glanced at Shi Qing and said, "Tie him up before we talk."

Red Boy was holding a fire-tipped spear, the anger on his face gradually disappeared, and the horns on his head also shrunk.

As the Demon King, Lan Feng couldn't say much, but Red Boy's sudden change really made Lan Feng feel uneasy.

"Let's go, let's go back to Demon City first and discuss it later."

The fire feathers on Lanfeng's shoulders lit up, and the teleportation formation suddenly enveloped everyone. This was the teleportation formation that Lanfeng asked Dharma King Qitu to instill into the phoenix feathers on his shoulders when he left the demon city last time.

Light and darkness alternated, and everyone instantly entered the underworld.

In order to prevent Shi Qing from changing his mind, Lan Feng summoned a movement technique to seal his mouth.

"Qingbai, keep an eye on him for me."

Having said that, Shi Qing was admitted into the Wisteria Gourd.

Several people were led by the Yishan Demons to the coast of Hades. Lan Feng looked from a distance and saw a bridge of bones coming from the misty sea fog.

I saw the red light of the mountain-moving demon flag flickering at the end of the broken bridge. Mo Yun was directing the demons on the bridge to transport supplies to the shore.

"Brother Mo Yun!" Lan Feng said loudly.

Mo Yun was now in the form of a half-demon. Hearing this, his animal ears trembled. When he turned around, he saw two bright red flags echoing his mountain-moving demon flag.

Mo Yun smiled greatly and immediately came up to him. He saw a young man with a red scarf with horns beside Lan Feng, and knew that it was Lan Feng who had brought the red boy back.

"Brother Lanfeng is indeed reliable, bringing the Holy Infant back so quickly!" Mo Yun said with a smile, "I have heard for a long time that the Holy Infant, the son of the Demon King, is lucky to meet Sansheng today!"

When Hong Hai'er saw Mo Yun's white-haired and heroic figure, with his sword standing straight in the sky, he thought he looked like a king.

"The white beard is proud of the sky, and the golden eyes are coming to this world. When my father was still alive, he once mentioned the general under the throne of the Lion King, the blue sea beast Mo Yun. Forgive me for not being young and not paying homage to him earlier!" Red Boy said.

Mo Yun laughed and waved to several people to come forward.

He pointed at the Bone Bridge on the Sea of ​​Hell and said: "Brother Lanfeng, thanks to your blessings, the Bone Bridge was completed in such a short period of time."

Lanfeng looked at the bone bridge and saw traces of red threads interspersed in it, and then suddenly remembered the end of ventilation.

"Finish her..." Lan Feng said.

Mo Yun grinned: "After crossing this bridge, you can see her."

Lanfeng patted Honghai'er on the shoulder: "Let's go, I'll take you around this underworld of sea monsters!"

Several people shook their bodies and ran out of the bone bridge. In less than half a quarter of an hour, more than ten dark red giant curved stone slabs came into Lan Feng's eyes.

These stone slabs are tens of feet low and more than a hundred feet high. They lie across the shore of the Sea of ​​​​Pluto like a flower that has just bloomed.

The stone slabs are scattered in height and disorderly, and each stone slab is densely wrapped with red silk ropes.

Thousands of rope-knotted cocoon houses fell down. Countless monkey monsters were seen coming and going from these cocoon houses.

From the top of each petal stone slab, thousands of red threads are pulled down, straight

They gather straight towards the center and are entangled in three hundred dark silver pillars.

Without exception, these pillars are engraved with ghost face totems. In the middle, there is the eight hundred red shadow needles holding up the curtain.

This circle is like a giant net falling on the flowers, and the person weaving the net is the end.

"After inheriting the wind demon flag, her demonic power increased greatly. She single-handedly reshaped the bodies of hundreds of thousands of monkey corpses.

Thinking that the number of monsters in our Shituo City was almost saturated, I helped her open up this place outside the city, called the Red Shadow Valley..."

At this time, there was no red light surging in the Red Shadow Valley. A bit of cold light pulled the red rope out of the valley and went straight to Lan Feng's eyebrows.

Lan Feng smiled and shouted: "Congratulations on ending up inheriting the mantle of the Macaque King."

Hearing this, the red shadow suddenly stopped, carrying the silver needle and forming the outline of the curtain at everyone's feet.

She glanced at Lan Feng, and then suddenly wrapped around Hong Hai'er's body.

After the curtain changed, she put on a happy face. She touched the red boy's chin with one hand and said, "Is this the child of the Bull Demon King and the Rakshasa Girl?"

Honghai'er heard the words and smiled and said: "Pingtian Holy Infant, I have seen Sister Luju..."

After hearing the ending, he chuckled: "You have a nice little mouth, I'm quite lovable. Why, are you the only one here on weekdays?"

Hong Hai'er said: "Sister, don't worry, I have a Rakshasa clan, and the Ice and Thunder Envoys are on their way.

The Flame Mountain is thousands of miles away from here, and it will take some time for them to come."

"The Rakshasa clan?!" Mo Yun and Mo Yun were stunned.

"Brother Lanfeng, can you lend me a moment to speak?" Mo Yun said.

Lan Feng frowned and said: "Brother Mo Yun, the Holy Infant has inherited the demon flag of Pingtian and is now considered his brother. Is there anything bad to say?"

Mo Yun glanced at Hong Hai'er and said: "Brother Holy Infant, you may not like to hear what I say. But it concerns my demon clan, so I have to say this."

Hong Hai'er said: "Brother Mo Yun, it doesn't matter. I have been isolated in an infancy since I came to this world. Now that I am in this world, I naturally want to know some of the past of the demon clan."

After Mo Yun heard this, he thought that although this red boy was not familiar with worldly affairs, he must have become more determined now that he has become the Demon King.

Then he said: "The Rakshasa clan is different from my demon clan. They were transformed by evil spirits in the world, just like the White Bone Lady of Baihuling.

When Qitian was still alive, he had some disputes with Madam Baigu, but the Lingmei clan had perverse temperaments, and ordinary methods could do nothing about it.

If the Holy Infant brings them here, I'm afraid..."

When Lan Feng heard this, he had an idea in his mind. The Lingmei clan had indeed had relatively few contacts with them. Moreover, their bodies were condensed by body techniques and could be gathered or dispersed.

Now, apart from the technique of nailing ghosts in his Eight-nine Mysterious Skills, he only has the power of civil and military fire to restrain them.

Mo Yun and others have never dealt with the Rakshasa clan, and they don't know the character of Bing Lei and others, so it is inevitable to worry about this.

After hearing this, Hong Hai'er said: "Brother Mo Yun, please rest assured. The people who are in charge of the Rakshasa clan now are my mother's closest relatives, and they have watched me grow up. I dare to guarantee this with my life."

Lan Feng also said: "Brother Mo Yun, those Bing Lei and I have also fought against each other, and their nature is not that kind of evil spirit.

Moreover, all the Pingtian demons were wiped out when the Bull Demon King was subdued. It can be said that the Rakshasa clan is the only fighting force of the Pingtian lineage."

Mo Yun looked at Lan Feng and Hong Hai'er for a long time, and then he said: "Forget it, since I have you two demon kings as guarantees, I won't say anything else.

Since only Qi Tian is the Demon King left now, we have to find a day to discuss how to capture the Qi Tian Demon Flag."

Lan Feng said: "The Holy Infant has just arrived in the demon world, so I will take him to familiarize himself with the environment first. If you have nothing to do, how about we meet at the Shucheng Council Hall tomorrow?"

Luo Mu and Mo Yun nodded in agreement, and Lan Feng asked again: "Brother Mo Yun, I still have something to do to find Xia Zhizhi, where is he now?"

Mo Yun said: "Zhizhi and Xiaoxiao are in my Yishan tent camp. Brother Lanfeng can just go directly. I want to check on the bone bridge."

"Oh?" Lan Feng said, "What else is strange about this bone bridge?"

Mo Yundao said: "Although the bridge was erected, I asked Miss Luomu to fix it with needle and thread, but after it was erected, the underworld began to be turbulent, so I always paid attention to the stability of the bone bridge."

Lanfeng nodded. This sea of ​​​​underworld is located on the eyes of the ancient mysterious turtle. As the saying goes, "How can sand be tolerated in the eyes?" Now that the demon tribe has built a bone bridge on this sea of ​​​​underworld, this mysterious turtle naturally feels uncomfortable.

After saying goodbye, Lan Feng took Hong Boy and walked towards the demon city. Hai Yesheng fluttered his wings in the air and went to join the other three elders of Hun Tian first.

Along the way, Lanfeng also told Honghaier about many of the restrictions and origins of the Underworld Realm, and the latter also remembered these things in his mind.

However, Lan Feng did not take him for too much wandering, but took him straight to the Yishan Tent Camp.

"I've seen the Lanfeng Demon King!"

"I've seen the Great Sage Huntian!"

Lan Feng's appearance was no stranger to the monsters in Shituo City. After a while, the two of them arrived in front of the Yishan Tent.

"Welcome the Lanfeng Demon King. Why are you here at this time?" the little demon guarding the gate asked.

Lan Feng said with a smile: "I haven't seen the Yishan Erxing Envoy for a long time. I came here this time just to catch up on old friendship, and I hope to inform you."

The little demon said: "Monster King Lanfeng is serious, the Star Envoy is in the tent, you can see it when you go in."

Lan Feng thanked him and led Hong Boy towards the tent camp.

As soon as I opened the curtain, I heard Mu Xiaoxiao's voice coming from inside...

"Do you know how much effort I put into building this bridge? When you come back, you won't even offer to help me. You'll just hold this old sheepskin back and forth and look at it every day!

If you don’t say anything when you see something, are you crazy?!"

Lanfeng was stunned, and then heard Mu Zhizhi's voice again: "Xiaoxiao, now the demon flag is just short of reaching the sky. The Eight Desolate Universe rolls up to the sky star and down to the dragon vein. I am also making plans for the next chess move.

ah…"

"Don't tell me this, sir, you..."

Just as Mu Xiaoxiao was about to speak, he saw Lan Feng and Hong Hai'er in the blink of an eye. At this time, Mu Zhizhi was being pressed on the stone table by Mu Xiaoxiao. The atmosphere in the scene suddenly became extremely embarrassing...
To be continued...