Chapter 290: Looking at the Demon Capital in the City

To be honest, Yang Luochen unconsciously regarded Mu Ye as a friend and a teacher, which Yang Luochen didn't notice, and Mu Ye didn't find out, the relationship between the two has undergone subtle changes in the long-term relationship.

Wen Lun looked at Yang Luochen's brows stretched slightly, and said with a smile: "Brother Yang, how about this Wangmo City? I don't know how much manpower and material resources were spent everywhere to build it."

Yang Luochen said with emotion: "It's really ingenious, building such a majestic fortress between the two mountains, overlooking the wind and the magic capital, and guarding the peace of the snow mountains for thousands of years, this feat is unimaginable for ordinary people."

Wen Lun nodded, and said to Yang Luochen: "Brother Yang, let's look at this side, let's go and see the other side, it must be even more shocking to Brother Yang."

Wen Lun's words really aroused Yang Luochen's interest, he had always heard of the Demon Capital, but he had never seen what the Demon Capital looked like, since he wanted the Demon City to be able to see the Demon Capital, Yang Luochen naturally would not let go of this opportunity, and he had a good preparation in his heart.

The two of them strolled leisurely, strolling around the Demon City, the inside of the city was no different from the outside, except that there were more barbarian people, and there were huge houses built of stone, which was indeed an ancient city.

Wen Lun said as he walked: "This was originally the place of exile of the death row cell, in order to guard the people of the demon capital, and later those death row prisoners settled down here, and slowly became a city of considerable scale."

"Now living here are all the descendants of those who were on death row in the first place, who cannot leave this place, but who have guarded this city for generations. As for the barbarians, they are warriors selected by the barbarians, and they are different from the others."

"Therefore, the status of the barbarians here is a little higher than that of others, and they can be regarded as the guards in this Demon City, maintaining order. The barbarians are simple by nature, and they do not treat those death row prisoners as prisoners, and they have lived in peace for thousands of years."

"Brother Yang saw the people below when he came, in fact, those are the death row prisoners sent by Gale and the Sixteen Kingdoms of the Western Regions, and they are only allowed to come out when the war starts."

Yang Luochen asked, "So, don't they have a chance to come up?"

Wen Lun returned: "As long as you behave well and get the approval of the barbarian elders, you can come up, and if you have descendants, their descendants are innocent, so they can naturally come up." But there are very few women among the death row inmates."

"The status of the women here is very high, and many times the conflicts are for women, but fortunately, the barbarian people maintain it, and there are no major incidents, and small frictions can be seen everywhere"

After hearing Wen Lun say this, Yang Luochen did find that there were indeed very few women in this Wangmo City, and some women also had tattoos on their faces, which was a special identification for death row prisoners, and there were also many in Yunguo Heavenly Prison.

Yang Luochen didn't approve of this approach, but he couldn't do anything about it, after all, he was not an emperor, and this way of treating death row prisoners had been passed down from generation to generation.

Wen Lun continued: "Brother Yang, just don't mess with women and barbarians here. If you provoke a woman, you will have countless troubles, and if you provoke the barbarians, those elders will not let you go."

"Although the people of the barbarian race do not cultivate any true qi, they are born with a strong physique, and with their unique cultivation methods, people who cultivate true qi are sometimes not opponents."

Yang Luochen asked, "Brother Wen, have you seen the true strength of the barbarian elders?"

Wen Lun shook his head and returned: "No, but Senior Brother Qianyang has seen the strength of the Barbarian Elder, and he may not be able to win, and he has always been very respectful to several elders of the Barbarian Clan."

"What about Grand Elder Manda?"

Wen Lun replied: "No one knows the strength of the Great Elder, and Senior Brother Qianyang has never seen it, but I have heard from the master that the cultivation method of the Great Elder of the Barbarian Clan is different from that of the Barbarians, and he has a divine skill to guard the immortality of the Barbarians."

Yang Luochen really couldn't think of any miracles for the Great Elder Manda, and Manda had always shown humility, kindness, kindness, and weakness in front of Yang Luochen, which really made Yang Luochen think of being strong.

The two chatted while walking, shuttling through the streets of Wangmo City, and also looking at the streets of Wangmo City, the customs and customs did have a different taste.

The people in the city outside are all concerned about life, most of them think about vegetables, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea every day, they are busy with their livelihoods, and there are very few people who practice martial arts.

However, in the Demon City, whether it is the elderly, children, or women traders, they all have good strength, and they are armed with weapons at all times, as if they are always facing the invasion of foreign enemies and are ready to participate in the battle.

Yang Luochen unconsciously asked: "Brother Wen, do the people here all advocate martial arts? How did I find out that they all have some martial arts, and they still have weapons around them at all times?"

Wen Lun replied: "The first time I came here, I thought the people here were a little strange, and then after being here for a long time, I knew that the magic capital could come to harass at any time, once there was an emergency signal in the city."

"Everyone in the city can go to the battlefield, it can really be said that everyone is a soldier, and everyone is a common person, I think this is also one of the characteristics of Wangmo City, there are no other cities"

"By the way, let me tell you a secret, Senior Sister Qu Lan was collected by her master in Wangmo City, and she is a native of Wangmo City, don't tell Senior Sister Qu Lan about this, otherwise he will have to beat me."

Yang Luochen nodded, thinking in his heart: "I didn't think that Qu Lan was actually a person from the Demon City, no wonder it was so violent, that way of fighting was really barbaric."

The two walked for an hour, and finally arrived at the southernmost point of Wangmo City, with the same arrangement, but facing a different scene, Yang Luochen suddenly stayed there.

Wen Lun looked at Yang Luochen in a daze, and said slowly: "Brother Yang, this is the Demon Capital, where the people of the Demon Clan have always lived."

Yang Luochen would never have thought that the Demon Capital would be such a place, let alone that the people of the Demon Clan would live in such a place, and where the imaginary Demon Capital was seen in front of him, he would not be able to associate the word Demon Capital at all.

I saw that at the foot of the Demon City was a vast wasteland, there was no snow at all, logically speaking, the foot of the snow mountain should not be as white as the barbarian territory, it should also be verdant and verdant, no one would have thought that it was actually a place where no grass grows.

Behind a desert, there are strange-shaped boulders, scattered on the desert, as if someone deliberately scattered them.

Looking further away, there are mountains and mountains, surrounded by black gas, and it is impossible to see the appearance of those mountains at all, and I vaguely see a majestic building, standing in the mountains, but I can't be sure.

Yang Luochen pointed to the mountains surrounded by black qi and asked, "Brother Wen, is that the magic capital there?"

Wen Lun nodded, and said slowly: "The Demon Capital is in the mountains surrounded by black gas, I only know that there is a Demon Sacrifice Hall inside, and all the people in the Demon Capital live around the Demon Sacrifice Palace, these are still from the predecessors of Tai Ming."

"Even the two masters of our Xueling Palace have never been to the Demon Capital, except for those who survived the battle between humans and demons thousands of years ago, and those who have been to the Demon Capital like the predecessors of Tai Ming, no one knows what it is like inside."

"Back then, Emperor Mang was ordered to come and garrison here, and he chased and killed the people of the Demon Capital to the mountains, and then he came back safe and sound, but he didn't say a word about the Demon Capital, and no one knew what he saw."

"After that, Di Mang resigned from all his positions here and returned to Tianfeng City, just as the first emperor died, and then the matter of the three emperors fighting for the emperor of the Gale happened, and Di Mang has been by the side of the two sisters and brothers of the young master's family."

After listening to this, Yang Luochen said to himself: "It's a pity, otherwise you can ask Di Mang about the Demon Capital."

When Wen Lun heard Yang Luochen's words, he asked in surprise: "Brother Yang, what are you doing to inquire about the Demon Capital?" By the way, I don't know what you are doing in the Demon City?"

Yang Luochen looked at the mountains surrounded by black qi and said slowly: "I came this time to go to the magic capital."

Wen Lun exclaimed: "What? What are you going to the Demon Capital? What are you going to do in the Demon Capital? That's a place of death, with your current strength, going to the Demon Capital is looking for death, I advise you not to go."

Yang Luochen listened all the way, and did know some things about the demon capital, but it was all rumors, and no one told him what the demon capital was like, except for some terrifying and dead words.

Although many people intentionally or unintentionally dispelled Yang Luochen's idea of going to the Demon Capital, Yang Luochen still did not waver in his heart to go to the Demon Capital to find sword intent, and now that Poria has disappeared in the Tiankui Mountain Range, improving his strength as soon as possible has become Yang Luochen's top priority.

Even if this matter has a great risk, even losing his life, Yang Luochen is also afraid. Of course, more self-confidence came from leaving Haotian Tower, when the Nine Elders gave a wooden puppet.

With the means of the Nine Elders, Yang Luochen believed that the Nine Elders would definitely be able to save his life at a critical time, not to mention the Demon Capital, and Yang Luochen would dare to break through to the Hell.

Yang Luochen looked at the direction of the magic capital and said firmly: "I must go to the magic capital."

Wen Lun saw that Yang Luochen didn't seem to be joking, his tone and demeanor were very firm, and he could only sigh and say: "Brother Yang, this trip is dangerous, if you have to go, you'd better ask the Great Elder about the details of the Demon Capital."

Yang Luochen asked, "What's the matter, has the Great Elder also been to the Demon Capital?"

Wen Lun shook his head and returned: "That's not true, but the barbarian people fled here from the Demon Capital, and the barbarian people who used to live in the Demon Capital no longer exist now."

"The Great Elder has unusual abilities, and the Barbarian Oracle is one of them, and he has never missed it, which is also the foundation of the Barbarian Race's multiplication until now. I think the Great Elder must have some special ability to know about the Demon Capital."

Yang Luochen only now found out that Yang Luochen was becoming more and more incomprehensible to the Great Elder Barbarian who had always brought him, and even knew very little about the affairs of the barbarians.

The Great Elder also had a different attitude towards Yang Luochen's going to the Demon Capital than others, and he didn't seem to object to it, and vaguely supported Yang Luochen's intentions.

"When the Council of Elders is over, I must have a good chat with the Great Elder, the Demon Capital is right in front of me, the more I know, the greater the help for me to find the sword intent"

Yang Luochen looked at the barren land under his feet and thought.

Suddenly, Wen Lun on the side pointed to the front and shouted: "Brother Yang, it's not good, the people of the Demon Capital are coming."

Yang Luochen looked at Wen Lun's hand, and saw thousands of black shadows gushing out of the place surrounded by black qi, extremely fast, like a group of black ants pouring out of their nests, covering the barren land under their feet in an instant.

Yang Luochen was also taken aback, so many people, such a fast speed, not comparable to the worldly army, only a quarter of an hour later, the appearance of those black shadows had clearly appeared in Yang Luochen's eyes, and that was also Yang Luochen's vision after cultivating the truth was much farther away.

I saw that those people were dressed in animal skins, their faces were painted with colorful patterns, they all held a crescent moon knife in their hands, they wore a pendant of beast fangs around their necks, and they all rode a strange beast under their crotches.

The beast was the size of an ox, but it was not a cow, with a pointed beak and fangs, a single horn on its forehead, and a helmet on its head, and a sturdy body, much stronger than a horse, and scaly armor, which was dark purple.

The tail has spikes on the top, and the end of the tail is like a spear. The limbs are very thick, and clear footprints have been left everywhere they pass, which shows the strength of the whole body.

When that group of black shadows stepped on the barren land, the dust was flying, directly drowning this huge team, Yang Luochen estimated that there were at least 50,000 people, the marching speed was extremely fast, the discipline was very strong, and the heart was really shocked, it was indeed an amazing army.