"How come there are still people awake? We were almost discovered." After Jiang Lingyu fell down, a banshee patted her chest in fear.
"What are you afraid of? We are monsters. Even if we are seen, he can't do anything to us."
"I can't help it. I'm afraid of people."
They pushed the door open and walked in, and were excited to see a room full of yang energy.
"Look at this young boy. He has spiritual energy and a strong body. I want to take him back to possess my body." A male demon groped stickyly on Rong Yuanyou's strong arm, feeling envious, jealous, and possessive, and his smile was weird and perverted.
"His body..." Another male demon also touched it, "This is a body that has been purified by spiritual energy. I want it..."
"I saw it first, mine!"
"If you can grab it, it's yours!"
Two male demons started fighting.
Rong Yuanyou, who was so scared that he squeezed his buttocks together, quietly opened one eye.
There were seven or eight strange and ugly people in the room. Two men were fighting, and several women were wandering around in front of the guards in various places in the room. No one knew what they were doing.
He hugged Deng Deng tightly. At this moment, the face of one of the guards turned pale instantly. He vaguely saw white smoke being inhaled into the woman's mouth.
monster!
A female demon approached Rong Xuqing...
"Stop!" Rong Yuanyou suddenly jumped up from the bed, and the monsters all looked at him.
"No...don't come near my sister!" He kept calm while shaking his legs.
"Why is he awake? Why did you wake him up?"
"No? He wasn't even knocked unconscious by our demon poison..." The male demon grinned, "His body is indeed very strong!"
He suddenly appeared in front of Rong Yuanyou, opened his mouth wide as if to eat his head.
"Wait!" Rong Yuanyou shouted with his eyes closed.
"Don't worry, little brother, I won't eat you now..." The male demon comforted him, and the next moment, "Puchi!"
A gun tip with a cold glow appeared on the male demon's chest.
"It's a divine weapon, run away!" The monsters rushed to the door.
"Bang!" The door was slammed shut.
"Why are they so ugly?" Rong Chaoxi's voice was full of disgust.
"The spiritual energy in the mortal world is limited, and they don't have the extra power to transform perfectly." Han Qinmo's voice was calm and composed.
Rong Yuanyou opened his eyes, and then he pulled out his head and sprayed blood all over Rong Yuanyou's face.
Wait and continue to harvest other monsters.
"Wait, wait." Rong Chaoxi threw out a vine and tied up the monsters, including Wait. "We still need to question them. We can't kill them all."
Dengdeng was picked up by Ye He five thousand years ago and kept in the Qiankun bag. It finally came out, but it is in the hands of a mortal. It cannot kill mortals at will, so it feels suffocated.
A few monsters came today, and it was a good time to sharpen my blade, but they refused to let me go. Humph!
With a clang, it stood upright behind Rong Yuanyou.
Rong Chaoxi treated the guards whose yang energy had been sucked away, and Han Qinmo walked up to the monster.
"How many monsters like you are there in the Southland?"
It's not easy for animals to become demons. Most demons in the spirit world are born from group reproduction, and in the mortal world, it's even more impossible. Their ability to transform must have been the work of the demons hiding in Mount Aimeng.
How many monsters like this have they created?
"No... I don't know. It's just us..." The monsters trembled and huddled at the door.
"Don't tell the truth?" A talisman appeared in Han Qinmo's hand, emitting a dangerous red light.
He majored in formations and also knew a thing or two about talismans, which were his offensive weapons.
The monsters were very scared because the aura he exuded was very similar to that of the immortals in Aimeng Mountain, and even stronger than them.
"We...we really don't know...we only know that there are many in Aimen Mountain, and there are only a few of us here."
This was the southern border, and they were driven here because of their poor cultivation and ugly transformations, which led to them being ostracized. The border was sparsely populated, making it even harder for them to improve their cultivation. They didn't dare stray too far from the immortals, so they could only absorb the yang energy from passing travelers.
With a flip of his wrist, Han Qinmo put away the talisman. Rong Chaoxi stepped forward, absorbed their demonic power, and turned them back to their original form. In the mortal world, animals were not allowed to become spirits.
There were several confused animals lying on the ground, including snakes, sparrows, pangolins, and a giant ant. Their memories were erased, but their instincts were still there. They fled through the broken hole in the ruined temple in a flash.
It was already late at night, so I moved Jiang Lingyu to bed and continued to sleep.
…
The next day, the caravan continued on its journey, stopping and starting, and defeated several unlucky monsters that pounced on them. Half a month later, they arrived at the capital of Southern Yan.
Although winter has arrived, the capital of Southern Yan is still full of flowers, greenery and vitality.
The city gate was bustling with people coming in and out, as lively as a spring market, except...
Rong Yuanyou rubbed his eyes. Why did he seem to see some people with ears on their heads, and then disappear in an instant?
"Chaoxi, is that a monster?" he asked, pointing at a person.
Rong Chaoxi looked over and nodded, "There are a lot of monsters here." They are already inseparable from humans, and there are also half-monsters.
"Is the land of Nanyan so spiritual? Why is it full of monsters?" Rong Yuanyou wondered.
He encountered so many monsters along the way that his jaw dropped in shock. Dongwu had nothing, not even animals with high intelligence. The South Country actually had so many monsters. Did they have a lot of practitioners?
At this moment, there was a sudden commotion at the city gate. Soldiers drove people to clear the way, and then several courtiers of Southern Yan came out, all with smiles on their faces. They were welcomed into the Southern Yan Palace in a grand manner.
Yintong and Yinmu were already waiting here to receive us.
Seeing the little girl coming out, Yinmu rushed over first, lifted her up and looked left and right, wondering: "Chaoxi, why haven't you grown taller? And you've lost so much weight?"
Jiang Zhiyuan: ...
"Daddy, there's a weird uncle."
Yinmu: “…”
Everyone got off the carriage. Rong Xuqing, Rong Chaoxi and Jiang Zhiyuan stood together. One can only say that they all looked like their mother. No wonder Yinmu made a mistake.
Yintong and Yinmu took everyone on a tour of the palace, attended a welcoming banquet, and then left the palace and stayed at the Sifang Pavilion. They did not see the emperor during the whole process.
When they returned to the Holy Spirit Valley that night, Yinmu rubbed his sore feet and asked, "What happened to His Majesty today? He wanted to see the gods, but when the gods came, he hid himself."
The current emperor of Southern Yan was a new emperor who ascended the throne a year ago. He was about the same age as the two of them, so they grew up together.
He was originally an unpopular background prince who had no chance of reaching the throne, but the previous emperor's sons fought each other and all got involved, and in the end he took advantage of the opportunity and inexplicably became the emperor.
Perhaps it was because he was marginalized and bullied as a child, and he was cowardly and timid. Even after becoming emperor, he could not change his habit of hiding when encountering problems.
"He seems... not to want to see the gods?" Yin Tong frowned and said, "I thought he wanted to see the gods at first, but after hearing the news that Prince Dongwu was coming to travel, he was very nervous every day, as if he was afraid of something."
"Afraid?" After a moment of silence, Yinmu was suddenly startled, "He won't kill the gods, will he?"
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