Mo Wen sat on the back of the Aquila beast and looked down at the city below.
"Let's go down!"
Mo Wen patted the Aquilamon on the back and let it land outside the city.
Phew!
The Aquilamon let out a cry and flapped its wings to land in the open space on the ground.
"Thank you for the hard work along the way. You should go in and rest for a while!" Mo Wen waited until the Aquilamon stopped and jumped directly to the ground.
"There is prepared food in the storage bag. You can eat well and have a good sleep!"
Aquilamon has traveled a long distance without resting, and now he is tired and hungry.
Phew!
The Aquilamon let out a cheerful low cry, and then plunged into the storage bag on Mo Wen's waist.
This storage bag has no spiritual barrier, so Aquila can enter and exit at will.
"This Demon Imperial City is the same as before, not much has changed!" Mo Wen looked at the walls of Demon Imperial City and sighed with emotion.
Mo Wen walked in Demon Imperial City and found that the buildings inside had been greatly improved, and the roads and housing construction had been re-planned.
If you look carefully, you can see the planning and layout of Wentian City.
"It's no longer the messy arrangement before. It looks much more comfortable this way." Mo Wen glanced at the surrounding layout and murmured softly.
"It seems that after many years of running-in, the two races have become accustomed to each other's existence!"
In the Demon Imperial City, many human monks were walking back and forth on the streets.
Although the emergence of the demon clan's shape-shifting grass allows them to transform into human forms, they will still retain their original characteristics unless they reach the god-transformation stage and completely transform into human form.
However, it is rare to see demon cultivators in the spirit transformation stage in the resource-poor lower realm.
"Brother, where is the residence of the Black Demon King?" Mo Wen stepped forward to stop a young man and asked.
The pass token that Bai Xue gave him to enter and exit the Demon Palace is still lying in the storage ring and cannot be taken out, so Hei Ya needs to take him in.
"This is the outer city. The palace of King Black Teeth is in the east area of the inner city, and the other three kings each guard their own area." The young man replied.
"The tallest and largest mansion in the Eastern Territory is where King Black Fang lives!"
After the young man finished speaking, he pointed to a magnificent building standing in the east.
Mo Wen looked up and saw a palace that exceeded the surrounding buildings and was particularly conspicuous.
In the other three directions, there is a palace of equal height, echoing each other from a distance.
In the middle of them is the even more majestic Demon Palace!
"Thank you, brother!" Mo Wen bowed his hands to the young man and stepped aside to let him pass.
"You're welcome!" The young man bowed his hand in return and continued on his way.
"It seems that Hei Ya is doing well and has become one of the four kings of the demon clan!" Mo Wen looked at the building standing in the east and grinned.
"I wonder what level of cultivation he has now!"
Mo Wen withdrew his gaze and headed eastward.
Half an hour later, he arrived at Heiya's Heavenly King's Mansion.
Mo Wen stopped in front of the door and watched for a while. When he was about to step forward, there was the sound of horse hooves behind him.
It can be judged from the sound that someone is galloping on horseback.
"Get out of the way! Get out of the way, Master!"
Before anyone arrived, a rough voice came from behind Mo Wen.
When Mo Wen turned around and looked around, he saw a young man riding a flaming horse charging toward him quickly.
The flame horse has a tall frame, with flames burning on its four hooves, and its eyes reveal a frightening red light.
When the young man saw Mo Wen in the middle of the road, he had no intention of reining in his horse and slowing down!
Mo Wen couldn't help but narrow his eyes when he saw the flaming horse getting closer and closer.
"Quickly get out of my way, stand in the way of my house and block the road. Are you seeking death?"
The young man saw that Mo Wen made no move and raised his voice.
"If you don't leave, I will knock you away!"
Mo Wen frowned slightly when he heard the young man's words.
What's the road to your home?
The one who hit you is yours!
"Get down here!"
Mo Wen leaned forward, turned slightly sideways, raised his hands to hug the neck of the flame horse, and used the strength of its galloping to perform a gorgeous over-the-shoulder throw.
boom!
Under Mo Wen's exertion, the flaming horse directly hit the bluestone ground a foot away with the young man riding it.
boom!
The flaming horse was hit hard on the ground, creating a hole about a foot deep on the ground.
The young man reacted promptly and took advantage of the force during the landing, rolling continuously on the ground to relieve the force.
"Who are you? Are you seeking death for destroying my flaming BMW?" The young man got up from the ground and glared at Mo Wen.
The flaming horse lay on the ground twitching continuously, with a large amount of blood oozing out from under his body.
Its body was bending in an irregular shape. With this fall, the flaming horse was destroyed.
Even if he can be revived, his body will never return to its previous strength.
"Mo Wen!" Mo Wen raised his eyes and looked at the gray-faced young man, his eyes narrowed slightly.
"Let Black Fang come out to see me!"
The other person's appearance is somewhat similar to that of Hei Ya, but he is not one of the seven brothers and sisters he knows!
The young man frowned when he heard Mo Wen's answer.
"Oh! You're pretty crazy!" The young man suddenly became angry when he saw that the other party was unwilling to tell his name and still called his grandfather by his first name.
"You must be tired of calling my grandpa by his first name!"
The guard at the gate saw a dispute taking place in front of the mansion and quickly stepped forward to check the situation.
"You are very arrogant. Do you know who I am?" The young man looked at Mo Wen and said contemptuously.
"I don't know..." Mo Wen glanced at the other party, and then said calmly.
"Listen to me, my name is Black Wind, my father is General Tornado, and my grandfather is the Black Fang Demon King, one of the four kings of the demon clan!" The young man raised his chin slightly and said arrogantly.
Mo Wen was stunned for a moment when he heard this, Black Tornado's son?
This character is not like his father!
"Master Heifeng, are you okay?" A guard saw the gray-headed young man and quickly stepped forward to offer his hands.
"I'm fine, take this guy down for me!" Hei Fengzhi pointed at Mo Wen and ordered to the guard.
Upon hearing this, the two guards stepped towards Mo Wen together.
"It was your grandpa who taught you how to ride a horse on the road? If I hadn't taken the appropriate measures, I would have died or been disabled! If your grandpa knew about this, I'm afraid you would have to learn a lesson!" Mo Wen saw the guard coming towards him.
, there was no fear on his face.
"I believe you must have clearly seen what happened just now. Are you sure you want to help the evildoer?"
Heifeng heard this and his pupils narrowed.
The other party was right, it was his own fault in this matter.
If my grandfather found out, he would definitely be scolded, and then his own father would beat him severely!
When the two guards heard this, they stopped.
Young Master Heifeng is unreasonable in this matter. His actions are helping the evildoers, and if the family master and the general find out about it, he will inevitably be punished.
"Master Heifeng, why don't we just let this matter go? If the general and the head of the family know about it, I'm afraid you will suffer physical pain again..." He glanced at Heifeng, who had a gloomy face, and asked in a low voice.
Mo Wen couldn't help but raise his brows when he heard this.