Although these words sounded harsh, the Water Moon Cave was notorious, and Qingmian didn't study it with him, but said lightly: "Then please do it quickly, my mother is still waiting for me to go back and return to my life!"

The monster turned his gaze and looked at Bai Xiaojian standing beside Qingmian, and said urgently: "How can this be reasonable, there are obviously thirteen people here, but you lied to me that there are only twelve, do you Ziyun Pavilion want to steal the spoils of war?"

Qingmian said with a smile: "Thirteen people are not easy to divide, I'll make up an even number." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoIt just so happens that you and I have six slaves each, isn't it just a human slave, why bother so seriously. ”

The monster heard this and said disdainfully: "It's not good to divide, what's not to divide." A knife is split from the middle, you and I each share half, and everyone is happy!"

Bai Xiaojian looked at the monster in front of him, and his eyes were full of fierceness.

His mother was at the hands of the monster who died in the Water Moon Cave, and now that the enemy is present, Bai Xiaojian is trying to calm down, afraid that he will pounce on him and fight with the other party when he is excited.

Life must be fought, but not now!

"Split with a knife? You put it lightly, what good would this slave do if he was split in half. Besides, this kid is the person named by Our Lady of my family, if you really have that bear bile, you can split it. It's a big deal for me to go back and be counted out by my mother, but I don't know if your little life can be saved until tomorrow!"

The monster froze for a moment, and secretly thought: "The Holy Mother of Purple Cloud is not a good master, if she really harms the person she wants, she will come to the door at that time, I am afraid that even the cave master will not be able to protect me!"

The monster's face changed as quickly as if he was turning a book, and he smiled and said, "Forget about this slave, and many people will open their mouths to eat." We in the Water Moon Cave are magnanimous and don't care about you. ”

It was agreed that the twelve slaves would soon be divided equally.

The monsters in the Water Moon Cave have sharp eyes, and they only pick the healthy and strong, and the ones left for the Ziyun Pavilion are all half-dead.

Qingmian counted the number of people and left with the Purple Cloud Pavilion minions.

Because the number of slaves is reduced by half, even with the mana of these minions, they can take the rest of the humans with them.

A puff of black smoke rose from the ground, and he headed straight towards the Purple Cloud Pavilion with Bai Xiaojian and six other human slaves.

; Chapter 5: In the blink of an eye, the demon minions landed in a green bamboo forest with the newly captured slaves.

There is a large bamboo building in the depths of the bamboo forest, and that is where the Purple Cloud Pavilion is located.

Before coming to the Ziyun Pavilion, Qingmian instructed a monster standing guard to take the newly captured slaves down, and hurriedly walked into the bamboo building by himself, and went to the Holy Mother of Ziyan.

The demon minions who got the order took the slaves into a large bamboo building on the left, walked to the door of the bamboo building, and shouted: "Come in." ”

After a fruitless revolt, the captives have resigned themselves to their fate.

One by one, their faces were expressionless, their eyes were numb, like a flock of sheep being driven, and they walked into the bamboo building.

The space in the bamboo building is very large, with nearly 100 bamboo beds lined up, except for the indispensable tables and chairs, there are no superfluous objects to furnish, like a large area of breeding grounds.

Bai Xiaojian walked into the bamboo building, and a foul smell rushed to his nose in an instant, and he immediately saw that there were already forty or fifty human slaves living in it.

Seeing a newcomer coming in, the people in the bamboo building didn't even have the interest to take a look, and their expressions were numb like a corpse that had been drained of their souls.

After a while, there was a sound of footsteps outside the bamboo building, and a youkai dressed in gray armor, two people tall, with a pair of fangs curled upwards, and two minions of normal human size, walked in from outside the bamboo building.

At a glance, the identity of this monster in armor is extraordinary.

He looked at the slave with his giant cyan eyes, unconcerned by the stench that permeated the bamboo building.

In the past two days, a 'filthy spirit' has come out of nowhere, and it has attacked our border defense line several times, and the city wall has been damaged in many places, and there is a shortage of front-line laborers. You two go down and get ready, and I'll go and tell the Virgin Mary, and I'll set off at once. ”

The two minions beside him came out of the bamboo building.

The youkai in gray armor walked out after a moment's pause in the room.

After another half an hour, a team of minions came.

With more than fifty human slaves in the bamboo tower, they went to the border of the demon world and built the city wall.

To the north of Wushan is the border between the demon clan and the spirit clan.

Since ancient times, the demon spirit clan has been an enemy of the common sky.

The city wall built along the undulating mountains has witnessed the intersection of the two demon clans thousands of times.

Walking to the corner of the city wall, the green mountains and beautiful waters that you are accustomed to seeing along the way are completely gone, and the white bones are all around, like the legendary underworld.

Bai Xiaojian gasped, his steps stagnated slightly, and a hot sting pain suddenly hit his back.

Behind him, a youkai whipped him on the back with a leather whip, and the sound was crisp.

"Don't mother-in-law, mother-in-law, go and move rocks for me. ”

The new human slaves were soon integrated into the army that built the walls.

The walls of the demon world are built on the top of the mountain, and they need to be carried from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain by labor.

There are also a few strange-looking demon clans mixed in the crowd building the city wall.

These are the enchantment masters of the demon clan, who are responsible for repairing damaged enchantments.

Otherwise, the fortifications built with stones alone, no matter how strong they are, will not be able to withstand the spells of the spirit race.

Bai Xiao Jiansheng and a slave carried a boulder and climbed the steep and rugged mountain path with difficulty.

Suddenly, his feet slipped, but fortunately, he held on to the trunk of the tree beside him in time, and almost fell into the valley.

He wiped his sweat and glanced at the valley below, dizzy, gritted his teeth, and continued to climb upward.

"No matter what, I'm going to live!"

Bai Xiaojian only had this one thought in his heart.

A sudden change made Bai Xiaojiansheng see the cruelty of this world and the insignificance of life.

In the eyes of those monks or demons, the value of a human life may not be worth a few points compared to the weeds on the side of the road.

Sixteen years old, should be a young age, but the sudden change made Bai Xiaojian mature in a very short time.

At least there will be no more empty complaints, he has to work hard to live, even if he struggles, he has to live.

Waiting for an opportunity that could change his fate.

At that time, he wanted to let the high-ranking monks and the murderous and cold-blooded demon clan know that he was not a small grass growing on the side of the road for people to trample on.

Only by living can we avenge the death of our parents.

As long as you live, that day will come!

Until night fell, the first day of Xiao Jiansheng's coolie career was over.

The dwelling of human slaves is still a very wide bamboo building.

(To be continued.)

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