Chapter 132: The Situation of the Demon Race
In the early morning, when the first rays of the sun shine on the entire land, everything is dyed bright red.
The wind in the early morning seemed to be more bleak than before, Zhao Shaoqing pulled the clothes on his body, when did this place become so desolate, the place that should have belonged to the town has now become a piece of crippled rubble.
After entering Ji Yuanchun's consent, the old gentleman of the demon clan took her to the surface, and bathed in the sun again after a long time, Ren is Zhao Shaoqing also felt a little unaccustomed.
"Today I'm going to tell you about some of the past of the demons. Do you see the beauty of the sun in the sky? The old gentleman of the demon clan looked extremely intoxicated, so intoxicated that Zhao Shaoqing suspected that he might have come into contact with the sun for the first time in his life.
"Okay."
"Yes! Your Highness, you are a high-level demon, and it is naturally not strange to see such a thing as sunlight. The old gentleman's face was relieved, and he could only shake his head regretfully.
"The old man had seen the sunlight from afar in the Netherworld, it was a light that the old man had never seen before, it was different from the light emitted by the Netherworld, it was hot, it was so dazzling and warm. At that time, Lao Yu once swore that if one day he could bathe in the warm sun, Lao Yu would be willing to die, but Lao Yu didn't expect that this day would come so soon. ”
The old gentleman turned his body under the sunshine with his eyes closed, and Zhao Shaoqing watched quietly, watching him indulge in the warm sunshine. After a few breaths, the old gentleman suddenly opened his eyes, and those eyes were bright.
"Your Highness, even if you are not for yourself, the old man hopes that your high-level demons can lead us to defeat the human race and take back the place that originally belonged to us."
The old gentleman knelt down on one knee, and his right hand respectfully drew from the forehead to the chest and then to the waist, and performed the most respectful Ansli.
"Where is our place?" Zhao Shaoqing asked suspiciously.
"Your Highness, you are still young, and perhaps the elders of the family have not mentioned to you the past of our people. Hundreds of thousands of years ago, this world was originally a world shared by demons, humans, and demons. However, the cunning human race and the demon race colluded to drive our demon race to the worst netherworld outside the world. ”
"At that time, these ugly demon marks on our demons had not yet appeared on our bodies, and the Netherworld Realm was located in the depths of the heavens and the earth, except for the most high-level demons, most of the demons could not get sun, and because of the infection of the demonic qi absorbed by the cultivation of the demon people, the demon marks gradually appeared on the body. This is the reason why the higher the status of the demon race, there are only a few demon marks on the body. ”
"And such a thing!" Zhao Shaoqing obediently sat cross-legged on the ground, listening to the old man of the demon clan talking about the past of the demon clan.
"The purest wish of many low-level demons is to be able to see a glimmer of dazzling light, not the cold, dark blue cold light emitted by the Nether Worm. So Your Highness, the old man once again asks you to take us to win this war, we demons can't afford to lose! ”
Zhao Shaoqing raised his eyebrows and said in surprise: "Why can't you afford to lose, where to start?" ”
"Thousands of years ago, in order to recapture the continent, our demons launched the largest war in history, and countless demons rushed back to this homeland with their dreams, and in that battle, our losses were too great, and we have not recovered for thousands of years. So many demon warriors died in this territory, and even we paid the price of the Demon Emperor and did not succeed in regaining our own land. For hundreds of thousands of years, our demon race has lived in that dark and cold environment for hundreds of thousands of years. Speaking of the sad moment, the old gentleman couldn't help but shed tears, recalling his original environment, recalling all the sins and blood he had seen.
"Your Highness, you are still young, you are still at a young age, and your status is so noble, you have never seen the scene of the middle-level demon clan and the low-level demon clan now. The avenues of the Netherworld have dissipated, and not even a single grass can grow in that dark and cold environment. The old man had seen the low-level demons holding knives against each other in order to snatch a grass without any spiritual power. Young mothers, in order to prevent their children from starving to death, feed their children with their own blood. In order to prevent themselves from starving to death, some ruthless people can bear to eat their own children, so they exchange their children with outsiders and eat! ”
"The demon race has run a dead end, if it fails again this time, the demon race will return to the netherworld realm and will only become one of the most poignant legends of the demon race and the human race in the end."
"Lao Yu once served as the teacher of the Demon Emperor, and now that the deadline is approaching, Lao Yu only hopes that His Royal Highness can learn everything that Lao Yu taught as soon as possible, and follow those adults to regain the land that originally belonged to us, and keep the last glimmer of hope for the Demon Clan."
Zhao Shaoqing was silent, and what the old gentleman said today made her a little incredulous. She usually likes to read, and the books of the Qinglian Sword Sect have recorded the demons.
'The demon is violent in temperament, loves blood, and is brutal. The cultivation of the treacherous path is the source of the demonic cultivation method, which is not tolerated by heaven and earth, and is not desired by the great way. ’
Even if it's just a book in the mortal realm, it clearly records that this demon race is murderous and brave and invincible on the battlefield, is all this the product of their human persecution?
She hasn't seen the lives of those low-level demons now, and those demon soldiers with demon marks on their faces are all middle-level demons, so what will the life of the lowest-level demons be like now?
For so many days, countless demons have come to this place from the passage, Zhao Shaoqing has no majority, but from the perspective of the underground palace that has been expanding around, the number of demons in this underground palace is probably not less than 100,000 now.
And there are hundreds of underground castles like this in Youzhou!
The demon clan really uses the power of a clan to get that small ray of hope, and there is still life when you enter, and there is no place to bury when you retreat.
As a human race, she has a trace of confusion, as a human race, she will inevitably stand on the opposite side of the demon race in the future, this is her belief in the human race in her heart.
After living in the palace of the demon race for so many days, she had already seen that the demon race was not much different from the human race except for a slight difference in appearance. If the demons can eliminate the demon marks on their bodies, no human race will see the clues in the crowd.
There are some things that she must explore, as a human race, she is now regarded as one of the most high-level demons by the demons, and she has lived with the demons for so long, which is the only one in the world. Maybe the demon mark on the back of his neck is = not a game set up by his father, but Tiandao wants to make a chance for the demon race.
To help or not to help, she has to see with her own eyes!