Chapter 216: House Arrest
As everyone gradually went deeper into the demon realm military camp, and after walking for nearly a quarter of an hour, they still didn't reach the middle camp, Yun Xuan and they finally understood, this is probably the border guards of the demon realm, and there should be a large number of regular troops in the Eastern Emperor Demon Realm, from the original estimate of 50,000 soldiers, to at least double now, but this is still a conservative estimate, they have no doubt that if this army goes to attack the Heavenly Dao Alliance, it will definitely bring considerable trouble to the Kyushu Continent.
Bai Su galloped the spirit horse and Yun Xuan side by side, and said in a low voice: "If they point their swords at us to attack the Heavenly Dao Alliance, even if we don't make a move, just stop outside the city tower, it will definitely cause a considerable spiritual blow to the Kyushu Immortal Gate, after all, there are few foreign traitors in the human race......"
Yun Xuan responded with a wry smile: "Then we can only bless this old demon cultivator general is really dead, if the demon world really had such a plan, then it would have to be canceled......"
"Okay, let's curse him......"
Yun Xuan looked back, and he could no longer see the guards on the hillside where the Kyushu Immortal Gate Envoy was located, which was enough to show that their current location was beyond the horizon that the Kyushu Immortal Gate Guards could see, and at the same time, they could gradually see the true number of the Demon Realm army, however, this number itself may have reached a shocking point.
The soldiers of the demon realm around them became taller and stronger, but most of them did not squint, and occasionally those who looked at their line of Kyushu monks only glanced at them from the corner of their eyes, and restrained their deep hatred very well.
In front of a road sprinkled with white petals, the mermaid gestured that he was going to walk, and he took the lead on the road paved with white petals. The monks on behalf of the Kyushu Immortal Gate dismounted one after another and followed the merman on this road that I didn't know if I could turn back.
Both sides of the road were neatly lined with particularly tall demon realm soldiers, with white belts tied around their waists, their eyes staring straight ahead, like sculptures, and they didn't see this group of strange humans at all.
At the end of the long road was a huge tent decorated with white flowers, and around the tent there was a demon cultivator kneeling every three feet, muttering some incantation.
Qin Xiaotian leaned into Yun Xuan's ear and said in an inaudible voice: "It seems that our curse is effective, that old demon cultivator is really dead, otherwise there is no need to do so many things to fool us." ”
Yun Xuan nodded in agreement.
Seeing that the gate was in front of him, Yun Xuan found that the expressions of his companions around him had changed, one by one he pursed his lips, his head hung slightly, as if he was trying his best to control his tears, at first glance, his expression really contained endless sorrow, as if their loved ones had passed away, not a demon cultivator who had never known each other.
Among them, Qin Xiaotian and Bai Su performed the best, they sniffled slightly, believing that anyone who saw this scene would not suspect that they would cry at any time in the next moment, so that Yun Xuan began to doubt whether they could win the Academy Award if they really went to act.
Ye Fan's performance was much worse, but he could completely restrain his usual bright smile and hang his head slightly like everyone else.
If you say that the worst performance is Meng Hao. He bit his lower lip, that expression was more like he wanted to laugh, but he had to control himself, the same as Qin Xiaotian and Bai Su, he could also release his emotions at any time, but instead of crying, he laughed wildly!
For some reason, Yun Xuan suddenly had the urge to laugh, but under the eaves, how could he not bow his head, his expression also changed rapidly, becoming full of sad gloom, like a wanderer returning home and seeing the deep grief of the deceased deceased. The moment he stepped into the marquee, he lifted the coat hat that shielded him from the sun, and his whole body was completely immersed in great sorrow, which broke the heart of any onlooker for his sorrow.
The space in the tent is unusually spacious, and the demon cultivators with white belts around their waists are standing on both sides, and the coffin of the old demon cultivator is placed in the middle, a demon cultivator similar to the type of law cultivation, holding a bundle of scriptures that can wrap around the necks of several people, reciting in a deep tone, and the eulogy of the demon world has already filled the entire space.
The merman walked to the left side of the coffin and whispered something to a senior demon cultivator, the senior demon cultivator looked up at Yun Xuan and the party, obviously moved by their expressions, nodded vigorously, and expressed deep gratitude to them, Yun Xuan and the others had to bow slightly, showing a certain amount of respect to this demon cultivator general.
Yun Xuan secretly looked around, and suddenly noticed that the eyes of the other demon cultivator generals were much friendlier - because the sorrow of this group of Terrans was so real, it seemed that the old general's prestige and good fighting were enough to shake these small and lowly Terrans!
Qin Xiaotian and Yun Xuan stood closer, and he even sobbed slightly in an extremely sad tone: "Senior Brother Yun, I really want to laugh, and then summon a big meteorite to kill all these guys......!"
Yun Xuan also responded in an extremely sad tone: "Senior Brother Qin, if your big meteorite can kill all the demon cultivators within a radius of dozens of miles, I will encourage you to do it, woo woo......"
"Woo...... The guy took one look at us, be careful, he seemed to know what we were talking about, woohoo......"
“……”
Yun Xuan knew very well that their situation at this time was like walking on thin ice, if one of them accidentally provoked the surging emotions of the demon cultivators, with a few of them, I am afraid it would be difficult to save their lives and leave here.
He, Qin Xiaotian, and Bai Su, the three representatives of the human race with the best acting skills, had already come to the front, looking at the coffin with the deepest sorrow and the most appropriate expression.
In the crystal coffin, the old demon cultivator general was no longer angry, his deeply sunken cheeks and thin body showed that the last journey of his life was really not pleasant.
Finally, after everyone had finished looking at the remains of the demon cultivator and there was nothing missing, under the signal of the previous demon cultivator general, the merman slowly led Yun Xuan and the others out of the big tent.
At the same time, Yun Xuan suddenly wanted to look back, because he felt that the similar law system, who was reciting the bundle of scriptures that he didn't know when he could read it, was watching him leave, but Yun Xuan never did so, after all, unnecessary actions were likely to cause unnecessary trouble.
The shark man led Yun Xuan and them into a very luxurious tent, of course, this level of luxury is only for the aesthetic vision of the demon cultivator.
The merman explained: "Respected representatives of the Kyushu human race, your performance just now has won the respect of our demon world, because the peace negotiations can only be carried out tomorrow, tonight, I will temporarily wronged you to rest here!" No matter how you listen to this, you feel that there is irony in the sentence, but no matter how you look at it, the merman has sincere gratitude and respect on his face.
The monks on behalf of the Kyushu Immortal Sect could only be simple and polite, and then the shark man left in a hurry.
When there was no longer a demon cultivator in the tent, everyone's sad and sad expressions immediately disappeared, Meng Hao covered his mouth and giggled, and soon, this self-deprecating smile spread to everyone's faces, if everyone didn't try to restrain themselves, there would definitely be bursts of unbridled laughter in the central area of the demon realm camp.
As a Terran monk, he actually went to worship a demon cultivator with a sad face, you must know that in the traditional concept of Kyushu monks, this kind of behavior is simply too ridiculous, and most of them can actually do this process so naturally and sincerely, and grieve so smoothly.
However, none of them are ashamed of this, righteousness and righteousness are corrupt words, which are extremely hindering to survival, and the concept of "anything is possible in order to survive" is deeply rooted in the minds of most of them, and it is also evident from the level of morality of this group of people.
In fact, it is not difficult to see that Yun Xuan and they have been placed under house arrest in the Demon Realm, and several monks represented by Meng Hao wanted to go out of the tent several times to take a look, but they were all very politely invited back by the Demon Realm guards, even if they roared loudly, the Demon Realm guards could bear it, and even cracked their big mouths and smiled, to show that there was no malice, but if they wanted to go out, there was no door!
The insulting language of the Terrans had no offensive power against the Demon Guards, because they didn't understand them at all.
Meng Hao walked back again in a shout, although he was very angry, but he was also very rational, like the demon realm soldier, he didn't even have the slightest desire to make a move, after all, there were all strong demon cultivators within a radius of dozens of miles, and Yun Xuan could see that his angry state could quickly calm down, and then shrank to a corner, took out a pen and paper and quickly described something.
Yun Xuan was boredly playing chess with Ye Fan, this chess was the only thing in the tent that could be found to be more entertaining, and it was probably one of the few entertainments common to human cultivation and demon cultivation, while Ye Wanling and Bai Su were yawning and watching the game beside them.
There were several bundles of well-preserved scrolls in the tent, and Ge Zhichuan immediately studied them as if they were treasures, seemingly completely forgetting that he was in the tiger's mouth, and Xu Tianzheng also flipped them with him, but he mainly looked at pictures.
Only Qin Xiaotian simply lay on the bed to sleep, and what was admirable was that he could still snore.
Time passed so lazily, and it wasn't until Bai Su suddenly said something that he broke this lazy atmosphere.
"Daoyou Xia Qi, are you interested in going to relieve your hands together?"
Yun Xuan understood Bai Su's distress, after all, she was almost always dressed in men's clothes in front of people, Yun Xuan smiled and said, "Okay." ”
"Thank you!"
"Bai Yiwei, your kidney function is so good, I've been there four times, and you're only going for the first time now, haha!" Meng Hao's voice suddenly came from a corner of the tent.
"Leave it to you!" Bai Su responded coldly.
Ge Zhichuan sat by the door, he took on the role of translator, conveying some necessary information, and after the demon soldiers understood, they immediately led them to the place where they were relieved, which was actually just the tent next door.
Yun Xuan knew his purpose very well, he stood obediently behind the door, facing the curtain at the entrance of the tent, but after a long while, there was still no sound behind him, and he had to whistle again with a wry smile.
Bai Su said angrily: "I'm immune to this!"
Yun Xuan said helplessly: "I said Your Excellency Baiyiwei, it's difficult for you to serve the marquis!"
"Whatever you want, okay?" Bai Su's tone suddenly softened.
Yun Xuan thought about it, and then asked casually: "Well, when you were young, when you were training with that old bastard, did you solve this problem anywhere......?
"Your Excellency Xia Qi, can you not talk about this topic?" Bai Su was angry again and interrupted Yun Xuan loudly.
Seeing that Yun Xuan didn't say anything more, Bai Su lowered his tone again and asked, "You seem to be okay now?" I hope those terrible conjectures really don't exist......
Yun Xuan sighed and said, "I hope so......"
"If this is some kind of terrible curse, you must kill the spellcaster to be saved, and this spellcaster is none other than Li Qingshui, what will you do?" Bai Su asked in a low voice, and did not forget to add: "Don't forget, she is Li Wan'er's mother." ”
"You still have to think about it, of course it's a sword to kill Li Qingshui's mother-in-law, ha!" Yun Xuan almost turned back and smiled, but his neck turned halfway and turned back again.
"If that's what you think, that's for the best! It's not necessarily a curse, but I guess you'll get to meet one day. Bai Su said quietly, and unconsciously, she resumed her female voice.
"Susu, you can consider becoming a prophet instead, ha, this tone is quite bluffing. ”
"Nice suggestion......
Despite the nonchalance on his face, Yun Xuan still asked himself softly in his heart: If I had to choose between having life and having Li Wan'er, how would I choose......
It was a good day, but it felt cloudy.