Whoa~!

In the midst of the tumbling water, the wet Zhang Qing jumped out of the water, carrying a craggy strange rock in his hand.

"What kind of creature is this, the bones are so amazing."

Zhang Qing was sure that none of the teleportation arrays he had experienced so far would move so slightly, and it could even be said that there were no spiritual energy fluctuations.

The ancient teleportation arrays in Juncheng are still the spiritual mountain teleportation arrays in those temples of the Divine Eagle Temple, each of which requires a large amount of spirit stones, and once activated, the vision of the surrounding heaven and earth aura fluctuating is obvious.

But on the body of this strange stone skeleton, nothing happened, and even Zhang Qing didn't know how they teleported themselves from the border of the Condor Temple far away to this lake belonging to the City of Ten Thousand Demons.

Zhang Qing tried to analyze the strange stone in his hand in various ways, but the latter really didn't react like a stone.

Helplessly, he could only throw it into the depths of the lake, maybe it could be used later.

"The City of Ten Thousand Demons, compared to the Condor Temple, the gap seems to be a bit big."

Looking at the four directions, Zhang Qing had to sigh that the large and small Lingshan temples of the Eagle Temple swallowed up the vitality of heaven and earth, resulting in the lack of vegetation, but here, it is a completely different picture.

There is no obvious road, countless vegetation of different colors covers every corner outside the lake, if the Condor Temple is a desolation with no vegetation and dry rivers, then this city of ten thousand demons is the most primitive state of wilderness in heaven and earth.

It's a haven for demons, and there's no trace of man-made in sight.

"According to the clan brother, to go this way is to cross the mountain range and enter the realm of the Divine Eagle Temple, and to go this way, you are to go deep into the City of Ten Thousand Demons."

Looking at the two distinctly styled peaks heading towards each other, Zhang Qing walked in one direction.

He didn't fly in the sky openly, unlike the Condor Temple, there were many demons, and the attitude of demons towards humans was not very good.

This is Zhang Junye's admonition to Zhang Qing, the city of ten thousand demons, the demon is the master here.

"Human ...... Reduced to blood food. Reflecting on Zhang Junye's words, Zhang Qing looked not far away, where there was a demon hiding in the dark and waiting for an opportunity, but his cultivation was very weak.

But that greedy and bloodthirsty gaze made Zhang Qing a little uncomfortable.

Thinking about it, Zhang Qing took a few steps in the direction of the demon, and at a certain moment, the latter finally couldn't help but show his claws and pounced towards Zhang Qing.

The demon that looked like a big cat had a fierce face, and his fierce momentum and sudden attack speed could make the vast majority of late-stage Qi cultivation cultivators unable to react.

One hand grabbed the big cat's neck, and Zhang Qing's indifferent gaze met it, and the latter's aura suddenly dropped countless levels, and he was afraid with his tail between his legs.

"Which direction is the nearest mortal city from here?"

In the face of Zhang Qing's inquiry, the demon could only raise one paw and point in one direction, and then looked at Zhang Qing pleadingly.

Click~

The sound of broken bones sounded, and Zhang Qing dropped the demon's corpse and headed towards where it was pointed.

The Condor Temple is a land full of temples, and in addition to this, there are also places of practice like the three major families, Twilight Mountain.

And in the city of ten thousand demons, in addition to demons, there is only a city where thousands of mortals gather.

There are no human cultivation sects and families, which is also the reason why Zhang Junye and the others have not had any hope here for many years.

Countless cultivators have either chosen to flee this land, hide in mortal cities, or flee in embarrassment in the wild mountain and forest world, seeking resources and an undiscovered place to stay.

But the more powerful the monk, the more difficult it is to hide himself, so in the entire realm of the Ten Thousand Demon City, there is not a single monk who has opened the gate of heaven, and there are not many who have even planted golden lotus.

As for why there are still so many mortal cities in such a situation, it is the wisdom of demons.

Looking at the vines climbing and spreading on the magnificent city wall in front of him, Zhang Qing did not see the slightest joy of human civilization in his eyes.

This city wall is used to resist those low-level demons who act according to instinct, and it can only block low-level demons.

And this city is a world that is captive by more powerful demons.

What's even more ironic is that the surrounding area of the city wall and the location of the city gate actually have the means of human formations to detect whether there are cultivators entering it.

Zhang Qing did not rush into the city, but walked to the side.

While mortals can only find limited solace when they live in the city, the vast majority of them live their daily lives outside the city.

For example, at the moment, on a river with calm currents, there are many bamboo rafts or canopy boats that make a living by fishing.

Standing hundreds of meters away, Zhang Qing could see the tension and numbness on the faces of these people, and he didn't rush forward.

Although he knew a lot of things from the mouths of Zhang Junye's two clan brothers, he still wanted to witness what it was like at this moment.

His wait was not too long, and with the sound of a splash, an inky fish with sharp teeth jumped out of the water and bit straight at the man on a bamboo raft.

The latter looked frightened and desperate, but had little ability to resist.

Bang!

The bamboo raft sank into the river with the demon, and only after the bright red filled the surface of the river did the others around finally react and shouted:

"Demons! There are demons in the river, run! ”

"Run!"

All the boats on the river panicked and tried to rush to the shore, but it was the shadows under the river that were faster than them.

A hideous fierce fish jumped out of the water, some people were bitten off their arms directly before they could dodge, and some people were directly submerged by the river with people and boats, and a large number of fierce fish tore down and dyed a large area of river water.

"May, how can there be so many demons in May, it shouldn't be, it shouldn't be ......"

On the shore, the wet man stared blankly at the ground in front of him, and the screams and wails that kept coming from his ears terrified him.

"Why, shouldn't there be demons in May?" A calm voice came into the man's ears, calming the latter's emotions, and subconsciously replied:

"Demons only appear in winter and summer, and although it's close to summer now, there shouldn't be so many demons."

"It's been that way for decades."

After finishing speaking, the man looked up in a trance, only to see a silver-white mask staring at him, and the clothes and temperament on his body were not at all as embarrassed as himself.

"Immortal Master ......" After subconsciously saying a sentence in his mouth, the man's consciousness was blurred.

Zhang Qing looked at the other party calmly, and on the bloody ground, there was a corpse without a lower body.

The river not far away was already stained red with blood, and the not rushing river could not dilute this blood for a while.

The river regained its calmness, and the few mortals who fled ashore ran in fear toward the distant city, as if they had to find safety there.