At this time, Ke Xiaoliang, who was also at the base, naturally sensed Song Qingwen's actions for the first time.

As the object of Ke Xiaoliang's attention, Song Qingwen's every move in the Huzhong realm, Ke Xiaoliang basically knows everything about it.

"He's going to find Wang Yu and them?"

"This... Ke Xiaoliang was a little unhappy.

The Perfect Castle is a 'harvesting' treasure land promoted by Ke Xiaoliang, in order to attract a large number of Demon Sect disciples to enter with the method of adding oil, and then cut a wave fiercely.

After all, the Demon Sect cultivators who gradually became dull and began to build their infrastructure honestly have become less and less in terms of the demonic value they provide on a daily basis.

This is not in line with Ke Xiaoliang's interests.

He doesn't need these Demon Sect monks, and he plays famine and wilderness survival as my world and farm story.

Coincidentally, with the right person and opportunity, Ke Xiaoliang promoted the 'Perfect Castle' behind the scenes, as a 'copy' for these Demon Sect disciples to expand to the outside world.

With more intense conflicts, more eerie environments, and a variety of rather elaborate designs, harvest magic points.

Such a place is, of course, a test for those Demon Sect disciples.

But for Song Qingwen, it's a little insufficient.

Although in terms of strength on the surface, Song Qingwen is only in the early stage of sealing demons in this world, and there is probably only a difference between the accumulation degree of 'Qi' and other demon sect disciples who have just received enlightenment.

However, this is only a fair between.

Song Qingwen's skills, experience, wisdom, and scheming are not comparable to ordinary disciples.

The delicate structure of the perfect castle may not be able to trap him.

"Gotta give him some trouble, check and balance. Ke Xiaoliang thought to himself.

Then he pointed out again.

Far away on the cliff thousands of meters away from the Demon Sect's base, Yin Feiyang, who was resting upside down on the cliff cliff, opened his evil eyes.

He saw Song Qingwen leaving, and a hint of discoloration flashed in his eyes.

"Where is he going?"

Originally, Yin Feiyang didn't want to care.

But a thought came up inexplicably, originally just a little hesitant, but now it is firm.

"It's probably not unusual for him to come out personally. I should follow closely behind and stop him from succeeding!" Yin Feiyang thought to himself.

Then he said to the disciples beside him who had been turned into pure black messengers: "You just stay here, stick to your hearts, and don't be infected by evil forces. Keep an eye on those Demon Sect cubs, and don't let them mistreat their fellow disciples. I'll go back as soon as I go!"

After saying that, Yin Feiyang flapped his wings and rose into the air.

On the ground, Song Qingwen stepped on the breeze, as if a wind was supporting and rolling him, and he hurried away.

In the sky, Yin Feiyang's wings vibrate, and he naturally has the ability to fly, and he is at ease.

It seems that he sensed Yin Feiyang's tracking.

Song Qingwen changed his way and rolled the wind behind him into a turbine shape, while a large amount of oxygen was stripped out separately and stored in the turbine.

Take out a self-made fire fold from the disciples of the Demon Sect, and spread the sparks with your hands.

In the wind turbine behind Song Qingwen, the separated oxygen ignited instantly.

Rumble!

Behind Song Qingwen, it was like a bazooka suddenly appeared.

The powerful thrust made his speed skyrocket in an instant.

In Yin Feiyang's eyes, Song Qingwen disappeared without a trace at a speed that almost surpassed the sound, and no matter how much he flapped his wings, he couldn't catch up.

"I'll wipe it! can this be?" Ke Xiaoliang, who was monitoring from God's perspective, was also shocked by Song Qingwen's commotion.

Such a set of means, what is needed is to the wind... Even air, an almost perverted degree of control.

Stripping a lot of oxygen out of the air and isolating it from the rest of the air is something that people can do.

Song Qingwen did it so easily.

"I still underestimate my master!"

"However, the location of the perfect castle is not fixed, in a sense, according to my setting of it, it exists in desire, and only those who are persistent in desire can find it accurately. Of course... Also, I want the people who find it to be able to discover it. ”

Ke Xiaoliang waved his hand, mobilized the weather of heaven and earth, and hid the location of the perfect castle.

And let it be manipulated by the 'Juggernaut' on the bright side of the Perfect Castle, constantly shuttling and moving around, and recruiting more disciples of the Demon Sect.

A large number of Demon Sect disciples, through their own paths, entered the Perfect Castle.

Some people, like Wang Yu and them, choose to see it once and leave in a hurry.

And their fate, like Wang Yu and others, was banished to the ruins that seemed to never be able to escape, struggling to survive in the ruins space, always facing the pressure of a large number of monsters, as well as the physical burden caused by the shortage of food and water.

And there are many more people, who are not so sensible.

They chose to indulge.

Like the aborigines of this world, they exchange the right to enjoy themselves with things they think they don't need, or 'burden', and play freely in the perfect castle.

Until I gradually lose myself, feel fear, want to struggle, but I can't extricate myself.

Song Qingwen wandered in the wilderness for three days.

They set out from different directions and searched for nearly a thousand miles, but no trace of Wang Yu and others was found.

Instead, I found some 'base cities' that existed in the ruins.

Some of these base cities are closed and some are external.

Some are small, as small as a dozen people... Formed a monotonous small family.

Some are quite large, with thousands or even tens of thousands of people.

Despite the sizes, the business models are all similar.

The rulers of the base often have food, water, and weapons in their possession, while the ruled, through labor and selling themselves, obtain enough food and water to sustain their lives.

Some of them have succeeded in seizing control of the base through resistance and become the new masters.

Others, killed for their resistance, were hung on stakes outside the base and dried into bacon.

Song Qingwen found that there were so many base cities and so many armed collectives.

Still trying to save civilization, trying to break free from the apocalypse... In fact, there are very little, if not very few.

Everyone is just competing, competing who will die later, who will get more survival materials, and who can survive for the time being.

Such a mode of survival is extremely unhealthy.

Because all the base cities, the foundation of maintenance, is nothing more than the remnants of some civilization that has not been completely destroyed by nuclear explosions.

If these resources that can be consumed are completely exhausted.

Then what awaits these people is only the last despair, and the complete death in numbness.

Song Qingwen is watching all this, and Yin Feiyang is also watching.

Song Qingwen can choose to help or ignore according to his preferences, and some weak people are killed and bullied.

Yin Feiyang could only watch from afar, staring lonely.

At this time, Yin Feiyang did not have a little envy and jealousy of Song Qingwen.

He who professes to be a good man, but cannot be generous to help others... For Yin Feiyang, this is the biggest inner torture.

When Song Qingwen walked out of a base city again and appeared on the surface.

Yin Feiyang flapped his wings and landed opposite Song Qingwen.

Both suppressed the restless, opposing element of their instincts.

"You left us here, originally because you wanted us to help you deduce the way of sealing demons. Now I can promise you... Help you deduce the way to seal demons, but you must help those who need help with what you see and hear along the way. Don't ignore their plight, even... You can also gather them and bring them back to the base you're building. Yin Feiyang put forward his own requirements for Song Qingwen.