"It's nothing." Mo Qianxue took a deep breath, trying to suppress the shock in her heart.

I was just about to grant everyone access to the Jade Disc Barrier.

After all, there are still a few half-step immortals.

If we don't grant them access, they'll be seriously injured if they rush in directly.

However, before Mo Qianxue could make a move, the Bull Demon King walked up to Wukong and said, "The houses here are quite interesting."

There were no bricks or tiles, only piles of yellow sand.

Is this sturdy enough?

Mo Qianxue's eyes widened again.

What happened?

It's normal that someone at the half-step Divine Realm doesn't need her to grant them access, so why doesn't someone at the half-step Immortal Realm need it either?

Could it be that the jade disc was destroyed? And the barrier disappeared as well?

No, that's impossible.

Over the past century, it's not that no one has come seeking revenge, but no one has ever been able to break in.

My grandfather also said that it is absolutely impossible to enter below the realm of immortals.

What's up with that minotaur?

Not only the minotaur, but also the white horse and the girl named Susu had already strolled inside.

No damage!

Mo Qianxue felt like she couldn't breathe properly.

It's broken, it's definitely broken.

Or maybe her grandfather was just bragging to her.

Although she shouldn't doubt a deceased elder, given her grandfather's temperament, he was perfectly capable of boasting.

Not surprising!

Just then, Mo Qianxue heard a nearly distorted cry of pain.

I looked up.

Scarface was severely injured by the backlash from the jade disc barrier, and lay on the ground groaning for a long time, unable to get up.

Moreover, it exhales more air than it inhales.

Her small face... well, her round face was deathly pale, and blood was trickling from the corner of her mouth.

The next second, Mo Qianxue heard two more equally distorted cries of pain.

It originates from Demon Raider No. 1 and Demon Raider No. 2.

Like Scarface, they lay limply on the ground, barely breathing.

It's clear that the backlash was quite severe.

The jade disc barrier wasn't damaged, and Grandfather wasn't lying!

This was Mo Qianxue's first reaction.

But why are the minotaur, Su Su, and the white horse all unharmed?

Mo Qianxue didn't have time to think too much; she needed to quickly give them healing pills, otherwise...

After the scarred man cried out in pain and collapsed, he sat up again in just a few breaths.

The backlash wounds on his body healed rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It's like... never having been injured.

What's going on?!

Mo Qianxue stood there, stunned, feeling as if she were dreaming.

He even pinched his own thigh.

That really hurts!

It's not a dream!

So what exactly happened?

While Mo Qianxue was still in a daze, she heard Bai Qingqing say, "Wukong, they were injured by the barrier's power. Give them a recovery pill."

This is the vital force for raising magical beasts.

It must not be damaged.

"Yes, Master." Wukong walked over quickly, his small body blocking Bai Qingqing's view, and then fed a mouthful of mud to Demon Raiser No. 1 and Demon Raiser No. 2.

A piece of mud the size of a fingernail.

Both demon keeper were visibly excited.

They had seen it all clearly when Scarface was fed mud.

This is no ordinary mud.

It can enhance physical strength and instantly restore health.

And it is continuous.

Scarface was also injured, but he recovered quickly.

What a wonderful baby!

Mo Qianxue could see it clearly too; what Wukong was feeding them was just a lump of mud.

To her astonishment, after the two demon tamers ate the mud, the backlash wounds on their bodies healed rapidly, and she even felt that their magic power seemed to have increased.

I don't know if it was just her imagination.

"Miss Mo, is this your residence?" Bai Qingqing asked.

"Yes." Mo Qianxue came back to her senses and looked at Bai Qingqing with even more respect.

"Shall we go inside and talk?" Bai Qingqing asked again.

Mo Qianxue hurriedly took a few steps forward, opened the door of a sand house, and said, "Please come in quickly."

The sand house was large and spacious.

Apart from a sand bed, a stone table, and two stone stools, there was nothing else.

Oh, and there are two stone plates on the stone block.

On the plate was a piece of what looked like a dead tree root, crooked and twisted, not very attractive.

"My humble abode is simple and I have nothing to offer you. Please forgive me."

As Mo Qianxue spoke, she awkwardly used a knife to cut the withered tree root into pieces.

"This is Sha Kui, a specialty of Youhuang City, and the only edible food. Would you like to try it? It tastes pretty good."

"Thank you." Bai Qingqing took it and took a bite.

It was dry and bitter.

I really couldn't taste anything particularly good about it.

Her pampered palate simply couldn't get used to this taste.

But Bai Qingqing swallowed it without changing her expression.

Sha Kui is a very precious food in Youhuang City, and not everyone is qualified to eat it.

If someone treats her to their most precious food and she still complains, what would that make her?

Seeing that Bai Qingqing had no complaints, none of the others who accompanied her had any complaints either.

Despite finding it difficult to swallow, he still managed to swallow it without changing his expression.

"What would you like to talk about?" Mo Qianxue asked respectfully.

This respect seemed more like a subconscious behavior; she herself hadn't even realized it.

"You said you're a demon slayer." Bai Qingqing looked up at her. "Does that mean you're responsible for eliminating the demon race?"

"Yes." Mo Qianxue nodded.

"Have you ever heard of demon slayers before?" Bai Qingqing turned to look at Wukong and his group and asked.

"How do you define a demon exorcist? Does anyone who has killed a demon qualify as a demon exorcist?" Yun Zhan paused for a moment before asking.

“Of course not.” Mo Qianxue shook her head unhappily: “We demon exorcists have a tradition.”

“A family or sect with a lineage…” Yun Zhan pursed his lips and thought for a moment, then shook his head: “In my memory, there is no such force.”

Wukong shook his head: "None of the five continents either."

“Of course not.” Mo Qianxue’s mood suddenly became gloomy: “Because in my generation, I am the only demon slayer left.”

"They've lost all their offspring?" the Bull Demon King blurted out.

Then, after being glared at by Tian Susu, he quickly covered his mouth and mumbled, "Sorry, sorry, please continue."

"It's true that the family line has ended." Mo Qianxue sighed deeply.

“You’re still alive, and you’ll have a bright future ahead of you. You won’t die out,” Bai Qingqing immediately comforted her.

"Don't try to comfort me, I know what I'm doing," Mo Qianxue said, then let out another long sigh.

"Our Mo family has always taken it upon ourselves to eliminate the demon race, and we have never dared to slack off."

"But I don't know when it started, people from my Mo family began to die frequently, and fewer and fewer newborns were born."

"In the end, only my grandfather and I were left."

"Later, my grandfather also passed away, and now I am all alone."

"They'll eventually die here too, which means their lineage will be wiped out."

She didn't have her grandfather's ability to get in and then use a secret technique to get out.