Mu Yu sat on the flying sword, flying in the air, looking blankly into the distance.

Was he right or wrong to do so?

A lot of times he asks himself.

But he doesn't like those selfish cultivators, what is the meaning of those people living? Just like those people in Dongsha City, they can denounce the old city lord, the Xuanzhengtang family, and Mu Yu in order to survive for themselves, and hand over the others to the Youmeng Demon Clan in exchange for their own glimmer of life.

There were too many such people in the cultivation realm, and he couldn't help Chengyan and save everyone with peace of mind.

Qiao Xue and Tian Ran sat behind Mu Yu, and the two of them vaguely knew what had happened on the Falling Dust Cliff just now. Luo Yan and Xiang Nan left without saying hello, and Mu Yu called them with a heavy heart, and did not explain anything.

Everyone else is still in Falling Dust Mountain, they may follow the promise, or they may leave, Mu Yu didn't care about them. Dumb wants to play with Xiao Shuai, so he also follows behind.

They soon left the Moyun Mountains and headed in the direction of the Danding Sect. The closest city to the Moyun Mountains was Lanxi Castle, Mu Yu turned around and headed in the direction of Lanxi Castle, he needed to find out where the current Mie Palace was going.

When he was about to approach Lanxi City, he was suddenly shocked!

Above the city, there were many ugly creatures with wings patrolling, and in the city, dozens of people were bound by chains around their necks, whipped by flesh-winged horn monsters, and let out a painful wail.

Every time the black whip fell, those people would scream in pain, and a stream of black gas would appear in their bodies, and the flesh-winged horned monster waving the whip next to them would scream excitedly and devour those black gases.

"Have the aliens really invaded the Triple Heaven?" Mu Yu looked at Lan Xi City, and a bad premonition surged in his heart, "You wait for me here, and I'll go into the city to take a look." ”

After Mu Yu finished speaking, he had already disappeared in place, the stealth formation covered him, covering the aura of his whole body, and when he reappeared, he was already on the street of Lanxi City.

At this time, the streets of Lanxi City were filled with many people, these people were lined up, their faces were pale, submissive, and terrified, and there were many strange-looking aliens standing next to them, who were constantly whipping these people in line.

"Hurry up!" a meat-winged horned monster laughed wistfully.

Mu Yu came to the front of the line without saying a word, and then saw that it was a spacious courtyard, and the courtyard was full of hundreds of flesh-winged horned monsters, they were all sitting at the table, as if they were eating, and those Terrans who lined up walked up to the meat-winged horned monsters one by one, knelt down in front of them, and stretched out their hands, and those meat-winged horned monsters laughed arrogantly, rudely took the hands of these people, and sucked their blood!

All the people who were sucked up blood were in pain, and their faces were full of panic, but no one resisted, because there were four flesh-winged horned monsters in the Tribulation Period next to them, exuding a powerful coercion, making these low-cultivation human races tremble, and they didn't even have the slightest determination to resist!

And those flesh-winged horned monsters that suck blood, their cultivation is very low, and the highest is only in the primordial infancy, which is obviously the newborn of the meat-winged horned monster, specially coming to suck blood and restore blood qi!

An old man who looked fragile knelt before the flesh-winged horned monster, he was already skinny and skinny, but he still had to give his blood, and the blood kept flowing out of his hands, and his whole body was pale and weak, and he fell to the ground.

"Okay, don't suck up all the blood of other people, if you die, you will lose a brute, we have to keep the Terrans of the Triple Heaven in captivity, so that there will be a steady stream of blood in the future!" A distracted flesh-winged horned monster next to him walked over and took out the hand of the little old man who had fainted from the mouth of the red meat-winged horned monster.

The little old man had dozens of dense tooth marks on his hands, some of which had even festered and become inflamed, and had been bitten miserably, obviously not only the first time that he had been sucked by the flesh-winged horn monster in this way.

The flesh-winged horned monster next to him looked at the half-dead old man, kicked him, and then said, "This old beast can't live anymore, send him to the soul clan to see if his soul can still be sucked up!"

"Yes. ”

Two cultivators came out of the corner tremblingly next to him, glanced at the flesh-winged horn monster in fear, and hurriedly dragged the half-dead old man away.

A flesh-winged horned monster in the Tribulation Period scolded loudly: "You offspring listen to me, the Terran of the Triple Heaven is now a very precious farm, you all give me a little more leisurely when you eat, the amount must be controlled, if you die, there will not be so much blood for you to suck in the future, after all, it is not only us Moon Clan people who come to the Triple Heaven, understand?

Many of the flesh-winged horned monsters hurriedly responded, but some of the meat-winged horned monsters still took the opportunity to take a few more sips, obviously not so peaceful.

Mu Yu looked at these Terrans who were treated as blood by flesh-winged horn monsters like beasts, and an inexplicable anger surged in his heart.

The purpose of the aliens attacking the Triple Heaven turned out to be this!

The Terrans who were forced to sacrifice were all mortals, these people did not have any cultivation, and they had no power to resist in the face of the powerful Moon Clan!

He was about to make a move, but Xiang Nan suddenly appeared beside him and said indifferently: "Wait a minute, we need to confirm the situation." ”

"Come with us. Luo Yan also appeared beside Mu Yu, grabbed Mu Yu and disappeared into the courtyard.

They appeared in a dimly lit room, a large room, like a slaughterhouse, littered with corpses, piled up on top of each other, emitting a foul stench. There were several people who were already lying on the ground dying, with only the air coming in and not the air coming out.

"What the hell is going on?" Mu Yu saw that the old man who had been sentenced to death was also lying in the corner, no different from a dead man.

Most of the people here are old, weak, sick and disabled, their faces are as dead as ashes, their arms are covered with tooth marks, their wounds are white, their skin is covered with bones, and the blood in their bodies has dried up.

Xiang Nan said slowly, "We only arrived two hours before you, and it seems that we all underestimated this conspiracy. ”

Mu Yu walked to the old man from Fang Cai, he checked the other party's injuries, his heart gradually sank, the other party's vitality had gradually passed away, but his soul was still firmly imprisoned in his body. There is a soul clan formation in this room, ensuring that the souls of these mortals do not leave their bodies.

"We've only been on the Ancient Battlefield for a few days, but a year has passed since the time of the Triple Heaven. Luo Yan said slowly.

A year?

Mu Yu was slightly stunned, they had been away from Triple Heaven for a year?

He glanced at the people here, and the people who fell to the ground and were dying were mainly old people, as well as thin children, and an old woman was holding a teenage boy in her hand even though she was unconscious, and the little boy had no life in his body.

Mu Yu became angry: "I'm going to kill these aliens!"

"It's easy to kill these aliens, but we need to consider whether the Terrans are worth saving. ”

"What do you mean?" asked Ki Yu.

"Do you know where the saddest thing about the human race is? Helping the aliens to oppress their compatriots! Many people have chosen to join the Holy Monarch Regiment in order to survive, and the cultivators of the Holy Monarch Regiment are helping the aliens to do things and help the aliens screen and sort their compatriots in order to survive!" Luo Yan said and left the room.

Their current cultivation is extremely powerful, and relying on their own realm, except for people in the Mahayana period, they can't see their figures.

The three of them walked down the street, past the mortals in line, and then came to the west of the city. There was a group of cultivators dressed in purple here, and these cultivators looked arrogant and domineering, sitting in the square and scolding those mortals one by one.

Each mortal was terrified, and one by one they walked up to a stone, pressed their hands on the stone, and the stone would glow differently depending on their constitution, and then they were placed in different teams. Many mortals stared at the light of the stone in front of them, and when the stone lit up with a purple glow, they looked very excited, and when the stone lit up with a red glow, their faces turned white at once.

"Seven colors, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, this stone has been laid down in the array, which can determine the physical condition of mortals' bodies, and avoid mortals from donating too much blood and dying directly. The Moon Clan treats the Terrans as beasts and specializes in blood supply, but they do not kill the Terrans directly. When the purple light is on, it means that these people will not have to sacrifice for seven days, the blue ones will rest for six days, the red ones will not rest, and they will have to continue to sacrifice blood tomorrow. ”

Xiang Nan stared at the more than ten Distraction Stage cultivators who were commanding there, they were also Terrans, but they were helping the aliens to do things, helping the aliens to ravage their compatriots!

Xiang Nan continued: "For cultivators who join the Holy Monarch Regiment, the minimum requirement for cultivation is the distraction period, and those who do not cultivate to the distraction period can only become sacrifices, while those who cultivate to reach the distraction period can do things for people of other races and avoid becoming sacrifices themselves. Do you want to save them?"

Xiang Nan left here with Mu Yu and walked to the area east of the city, where there are no mortals, only cultivators, and there is a zone where people are all out of the body period, about a few hundred people. They all sat cross-legged on the ground, cultivating desperately.

Cultivators have also become sacrifices to aliens, they are responsible for supplying aliens above the merger period to suck blood, and they are strictly hierarchical and well-managed.

Not long after they arrived, a breath of distraction suddenly erupted among these out-of-body period people, and one of the out-of-body period people broke through to the distraction period.

"I've broken through! I've broken through! I can join the Holy Monarch Regiment, please let me join the Saint Monarch Regiment!" The middle-aged man with a vicissitudes of life stood up excitedly, ran to a flesh-winged horned monster in the merging period, knelt on the ground, and kept kowtowing: "My lord, beg my lord to accept the minions! The minions have reached the distraction period." ”

This middle-aged man's face was full of flattery, although he also had countless tooth marks on his arms, but he didn't care about anything at all, he stepped into the distraction period from the out-of-body period, he could get rid of the identity of the sacrifice and meet the requirements of joining the Holy Monarch Regiment!

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