The more Meng Jingzhe listened, the more he became confused, and even felt that all the stories were formed together and gradually converged into an image.

The image of this magic sword dragon roar is getting closer to a real person, smart, bold and heroic.

"I'm just so powerful!" Long Yin Jian said with some pleasure, and did not even pursue the authenticity at all, and directly made these great achievements.

Meng Jingzhe was too lazy to expose it, so he simply said these words in private. Otherwise, according to Long Yinjian's childish temperament, he would seem a little ridiculous.

"Have you never heard of these stories? Didn't you hear these big stories since you were a child?" Haoyue asked curiously.

"Don't ask randomly, kids." Haoxue did not explain the origin of Meng Jingzhe, and directly blocked his younger brother back in one sentence.

Haoyue showed an aggrieved expression on her face again, as if her brother had done something particularly powerful.

Ye Shenglan still has no intention of being fair.

Haoyue looked at Meng Jingzhe who was beside her and said softly: "I'm sorry, Brother Meng, I don't know that this will offend you. I won't say it anymore."

Meng Jingzhe nodded slightly, but did not continue to explain.

Haoyue continued to ask, "Is Brother Meng's friend of my brother or my cousin's friend?"

"Of course it's my friend. You can ask what you do." Haoxue said impatiently.

Haoyue interrupted her words one after another, her eyes darkened slightly, and she quickly said to Meng Jingzhe: "Brother was not so fierce before, I guess she was in a bad mood today."

Meng Jingzhe couldn't help but say, "Since you know he is in a bad mood, don't mess with him all the time."

[Yin and Yang value from Haoyue: +5]

Haoyue grew his mouth slightly, and seeing that there was no room for him to continue to play, he could only shut his mouth reluctantly.

Meng Jingzhe obtained the yin and yang value of this young man for the first time, but he didn't expect that the other party was also a plot character.

The more characters he met in the plot, the more suspicious Meng Jingzhe became about the novel he had traveled through time.

From south to north, from the cultivation world to the demon race, how could Ye Yanran run so much? Almost every race has characters related to her.

Many times, they are brothers from a family, all of which have something to do with Ye Yanran.

At this time, he looked at the configuration of the two brothers Haoxue, and felt more and more that both of them looked like a male match. When he thought about what novel this was, Meng Jingzhe couldn't help but ask Haoxue: "You will be with you."

Do your brother like the same woman?”

Haoxue glanced at Ye Shenglan who was beside her, and immediately jumped up and said, "What are you talking about? What do you like women? I don't like women! I won't like the same woman as that little guy!"

Meng Jingzhe frowned, translated directly, and asked: "You don't like women, do you... like men?"

[Yin and Yang value from Haoxue: +20]

"Nothing is said, only a genius likes men!" After Haoxue said that, he looked at Meng Jingzhe again. He immediately felt as if he was burned by something and said loudly: "I don't like you, don't be self-indulgent!"

A question mark was slowly ejected from Meng Jingzhe's head, and he really couldn't understand Haoxue's brain circuit.

Haoyue looked at Meng Jingzhe, then looked at Haoxue, and a trace of strangeness flashed in her eyes.

Haoxue immediately said, "What are your eyes?"

"No, nothing..." Haoyue hid behind.

"Here." Ye Shenglan suddenly spoke out, interrupting the nonsensical noise.

Meng Jingzhe sat on the fire cloud and looked out, and saw a tall mountain covered in darkness, standing quietly under the vast sky.

Yuanci Mountain is silent, with no trace of the existence of creatures on it, like a mountain of death.

Although Haoyue didn't know what to do here, she was already planning to let Huoyun land.

"Don't worry." Meng Jingzhe stopped his movements.

Everyone looked confused.

Meng Jingzhe asked, "Is the entrance to the holy land the same place every time it appears?"

Haoyue suddenly screamed: "Holy Land?"

He is the only person on the team who is unaware of it.

The other two did not explain in detail to him. They shook their heads together and said, "If the entrances were in the same place every time, wouldn't they have been dug up long ago?"

Meng Jingzhe heard this and paused slightly, then asked, "If I expected it, then the "Hundred Demons' Night Walking Picture" will be different every time, right?"

Haoxue's face suddenly showed a look of surprise, but Ye Shenglan seemed to realize something at this moment.

Meng Jingzhe continued: "If the holy land is really easy to find, it wouldn't have been so many years that only a few people would have entered."

Since the holy land exists, there have been only a handful of people who have successfully entered it. Because these people are not ordinary people and their experiences are not so easy to spread, this news has been hidden for so many years.

Even Ye Shenglan only thought about this from the records of his ancestors. Meng Jingzhe was like a natural test worker. He would not take long to solve something when he came to him.

"Haoyue, please let the Huoyun fly around Yuanci Mountain twice first." Meng Jingzhe said.

Originally, Haoyue thought Meng Jingzhe was just an optional soy sauce character, but at this time he didn't dare to look down on him at all, and he just wished that the more he ordered, the better.

Haoyue didn't expect that she would get angry once and would catch up with such a good thing as entering the holy land, and she suddenly felt excited.

The holy land is a completely irresistible temptation for every demon race.

Huo Yun worked diligently on the circle above Yuanci Mountain. Haoyue was afraid that Meng Jingzhe would not see clearly enough, so she asked a few questions from time to time, for fear of missing a big deal.

In the end, the fire cloud circled around for six circles, and Meng Jingzhe finally stopped.

The fire cloud was hanging in the air, and Meng Jingzhe was calculating something, and no one dared to disturb him.

"Here." Meng Jingzhe finally pointed to a place below.

There is only a deep black hole that seems to be able to swallow everything.

"Are you sure?" Haoyue couldn't help asking.

The black hole stayed there quietly, from the top to the bottom, unable to see the bottom, making people unable to help but feel a chill in their hearts.

"The calculation results are shown here." Meng Jingzhe was not very sure.

He vaguely felt something slowly spread out in front of him, but the result of the truth coming to light was not necessarily something he could accept.

"Then go down." Ye Shenglan said firmly, without any doubt in her eyes.

Haoxue was the second to stand up and affirmed Meng Jingzhe's choice.

The fire cloud flew above the black hole and slowly descended.

I don't know how long it took, but Haoyue suddenly realized that there was something that seemed to be out of control. Then his feet were empty and the fire cloud became a red cloud in his hand.

The feeling of weightlessness was that everyone fell down quickly, and it was useless to summon the aircraft.

When Meng Jingzhe opened his eyes again, he was lying on a green grass.

It took a long time before he realized where he was.

Meng Jingzhe had imagined thousands of kinds of things that might appear in the Holy Land of Mozu, but he did not expect that the Holy Land would look like this.

The grass is green and the flowers are forested, and there is a thriving scene everywhere.

Meng Jingzhe had just gotten up, and a rabbit that had been white was running from a distance, as if it was a striking battle. The rabbit hit Meng Jingzhe's feet straight.

"Are you waiting for the rabbit?" Meng Jingzhe said with a smile, then grabbed the rabbit's ears and lifted it up.

The little rabbit's hair was snow-white all over his body, but perhaps because it was too weak and bullied too hard, and his body was covered with scars.

Meng Jingzhe originally wanted to have a meal of roasted rabbit meat, but for some reason, when he saw the rabbit a little confused, a hint of compassion suddenly arose in his heart, and he took out a healing pill and stuffed it into his mouth.

After taking the medicine, the scars on the rabbit's body improved to the naked eye. Meng Jingzhe put it on the ground, but the rabbit refused to leave and followed it all the time.

Meng Jingzhe waved at it, but the rabbit still followed him tightly.

Meng Jingzhe had no choice but to try to make a contract with it, but he was obviously a rabbit from a low-level monster, but he was very resistant to the contract.

"Forget it, just follow it like this, don't lose it." Meng Jingzhe put it on the ground, carrying the rabbit like a dog walking.

Meng Jingzhe was not too strange about the disappearance of the other three people. Since it was a holy place, it would seem strange if he didn't make any trouble.

Compared with other demons' inexplicable pilgrimage mentality about the holy land, Meng Jingzhe regarded this place as a huge topic.

He had no awe at the beginning, so many things dared to assume boldly. For example, now, seeing the holy land full of vitality but full of various demonic energy, Meng Jingzhe began to doubt the demon here.

Qi may nourish plant growth.

Spiritual energy can nourish all things, while demonic energy is often destructive.

Meng Jingzhe pulled off a green grass casually. He clearly felt that the vitality in this green grass was not an illusion, but a real vitality.

"Is it the mutated demonic energy?" Meng Jingzhe couldn't help asking.

The Dragon Roar Sword quietly emerged. Its divine sword that had originally resolutely resisted the demonic energy became chewy after it was opened once.

At this time, the Dragon Roar Sword was swaying left and right in the air, and the sword body absorbed the demonic energy in big mouthfuls.

"Very...so comfortable."

The dragon roars and swords speak slightly intoxicatedly, and the posture is as comfortable as the sun basking in the warm sun in spring.

"There is a very... very familiar feeling." Long Yin Jian said its feeling. It had an inexplicable feeling. This is the feeling of hometown.

Meng Jingzhe was also seriously sensing the demonic energy here at this time.
Chapter completed!