"What, what does Master mean, the demon clan is planning to really occupy our human race territory?" When Ji Qing'er heard this, her face changed drastically, and she couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.

"Not only the Terrans, I'm afraid the Demon Race is also the target of the Demon Race's invasion, it seems that they plan to use the Terran territory as a breeding purpose, and when their wings are full again, they will launch an attack on the underworld. However, I don't know much about the specific teacher, I think there may be news among the high-level people of the human race, maybe there will be a corresponding strategy!" Cheng Qian's expression suddenly relaxed, and he said with a chuckle.

"The human realm is just for passages, attacking the underworld?" Ji Qing'er's face changed for a while, she had never heard of these news, she was surprised where did the master get these news.

Cheng Qian has always been alone, and the channels of news are extremely ill-informed, but in the communication with the Heavenly Evil Sword Immortal, he vaguely knew the ultimate purpose of the demon race, and he also went to the gate of the underworld of the Fallen Immortal Sea once, in his opinion, the human world is poor in resources, and it is definitely not what the demon clan wants, and now the two wars with the human race must have been greatly damaged, so Cheng Qian thought that the demon clan wanted to use the human realm to recuperate, and continue the invasion mission two million years ago after regrouping.

"Okay, this matter is not something that your cultivation can understand, I don't know where the nearest demon army is here, and how can I tell me in detail about its strength?" Cheng Qian's expression moved, no longer thinking about the goal of the demon clan, but turned his words and asked.

Ji Qing'er couldn't help but be stunned by this question, and didn't know what Cheng Qian's plans were, but she still spoke respectfully: "Thirty thousand miles away from here, there is a mortal city, which has long been broken by the demons, and now there is a fifth-order demon attendant in charge, and there are as many as 3,000 soldiers and horses under his command. ”

"Fifth-Order Demon Servant?" Cheng Qian muttered when he heard this, and couldn't help but touch his nose. This fifth-order demon servant originally learned from Xu Zhaosheng's mouth that he was a demon who had cultivated in the Yuan Infant Stage. But there were only 3,000 soldiers and horses, which surprised him a little.

Ji Qing'er is smart and clever. Seeing Cheng Qian's doubts at a glance, he spoke again: "That fifth-order demon servant had a conflict with a certain family force of our human race not long ago, although it is said that that the family will be completely wiped out. But at the same time, he also lost 7,000 men and horses, and now his vitality is greatly damaged, and he is in the process of recuperation, could it be that the master wants to capture this demon servant?"

Cheng Qian's eyes flashed when he heard this. looked at Ji Qing'er with approval on her face, this woman was clever and smart, and she guessed it before she could say the purpose, which couldn't help but make him look at this woman a little.

"That's right, since this demon servant is in his hands, Cheng might as well go and capture it and rescue those enslaved mortals!" Cheng Qian nodded and said without hesitation.

"Okay, the apprentice will lead the way for the master, but let the apprentice prepare for a few days!" Ji Qing'er heard this. He said with an excited face.

The rest of the time, Cheng Qian carefully inquired about the situation of the demon race. Before I knew it, most of the hour had passed.

At this moment, Cheng Qian was sitting on the side, Na Ji Qing'er was not far away from refining the elixir and suppressing the fireflies in his body, Cheng Qian was not puzzled by this woman's interest in catching demons, the other party was now alone, his father died at the hands of the demons, and the hatred in his heart was only vented in this way.

Cheng Qian did not stop this, a good knife needs to be sharpened more, as his disciple, he will not be pampered, and he will not experience the experience of blood, how can he go further in the world of cultivating immortals, this time he has always been thinking.

With the passage of time, three days passed in the blink of an eye, and above a barren mountain range, two green rainbows cut through the sky and galloped towards the plain where the demonic qi was tumbling in front of them.

At this moment, on the plain where the demonic energy is rolling, there is a somewhat dilapidated city, and from a distance, this city looks like a lying beast, exuding monstrous fierce flames, making people dare not approach at a glance.

On the periphery of the city wall, countless strange demons, holding mortal whips in their hands, frantically beat the mortal people who were carrying huge stone bricks, and it seemed as if these demons commanded these mortals to rebuild the city wall.

These demons have different forms, some are bull-headed and human, some are like evil ghosts, and some are like humans, but their complexions are dark green, and they all exude pure demonic energy in their bodies, and their cultivation is not low, and they all have the appearance of the foundation building period.

Under the obscenity of the demons, those mortal people had to desperately carry huge stone bricks, and every time the leather whip was whipped, a large number of mortals let out a miserable scream.

These mortals were all skinny and looked as if they hadn't eaten a full meal in a long time.

The power of the demon whip is extremely good, if he pulls it with all his strength, he will naturally whip the mortal to death, but he keeps the room and just makes these mortals howl in pain, and it is not life-threatening.

"My lord, I haven't eaten for a few days, and I don't have the strength to move this stone at all, give me a steamed bun!" A mortal whipped at the moment of the whip, the huge stone in his hand fell to the ground, and the whole person seemed to collapse to the ground, turned over and lay at the feet of a demon, and pleaded bitterly.

"Hmph, if you don't finish moving the stones today, you won't have half a steamed bun, so let's go!" The grimace looked at the mortal at his feet with cold eyes, and said viciously, and the leather whip in his hand was drawn on the man's back mercilessly.

"Smack!"

In the midst of the screams, the skin on the back of the mortal was open, and there was a faint white backbone, looming from the turned flesh and blood, and the whip increased the strength of the demon in his hand.

"Don't beat Uncle anymore, he's about to be killed!"

At this moment, a skinny seven-year-old child threw the slightly smaller gravel in his hand on the ground, and hurriedly ran to the fleshy mortal and squatted beside him, looking at the fierce demon man with tears on his face, crying and begging.

"No...... Leave me alone......" The man with open skin endured the pain in his back, looked at the weeping child, and said with kindness and weakness in his eyes.

"No, every time my uncle gives me steamed buns, I don't eat them myself, and I will be beaten by bad people, I don't want them to beat you!" The child cried even more loudly when he heard this, and his dirty little hands wiped the blood on this person, and his clothes were also wet with blood.

"Hmph, it's just right not to eat, I'm too lazy to do it for you, I can't work anyway, it's better to die!"

The demon man looked at each other coldly, couldn't help but let out a cold snort, suddenly raised his right foot, and stepped on the head of the person who fell to the ground, only to hear the sound of 'bang', the man did not struggle, the head suddenly burst open, blood overflowed, and the child who was crying on the side suddenly let out a scream, as if he was frightened. (To be continued.) )