Qingyao carried Tushan Mu back to his territory, which was a castle built of stones.
He accepted a group of refugees who were all below the castle, looking haggard and standing on tiptoe to look outside.
Terrified by the demon soldiers, they barely escaped and wanted to see what was happening outside.
Qingyao put Tushan Mu down and transformed into human form.
Along the way, Tu Shanmu saw that this once peaceful land was now engulfed in war, with countless lives lost and no room for resistance; humanity was destined to be slaughtered.
It wasn't that he couldn't break free from Qingyao's control; he just wanted to see what the outside world had become all these years.
The last time I came to the human world was thousands of years ago.
That's when humans started living in groups, claiming a piece of land, building houses, electing leaders, and beginning to have their own system.
Thousands of years later, the tribe had grown to be ten or a hundred times larger than before, but then it encountered this catastrophe.
Humans are too insignificant. No matter how tall they are, a single, casual slash from a demon soldier's sword can end a fragile life.
Although Tu Shanmu had a compassionate heart, he also knew how domineering the demon race was.
It was formed from the most filthy and obscene things in the world at the beginning of creation.
It's normal that Qingyao and the others can't handle it, but I'm afraid even if Fuxi came out of the Transformation Realm, he would have a hard time dealing with that demon god.
Qingyao knew that Tu Shanmu was moved. He stepped forward and stood next to Tu Shanmu, looking down at the ant-like humans below.
"If this continues, humanity will become extinct."
Nuwa created humans not to watch her descendants be slaughtered to death.
Tu Shanmu remained unmoved: "This is a catastrophe that must be experienced. If they survive it, the sun will shine after the rain; if they don't, it can only be said that fate is playing tricks on them."
Qingyao sensed something in his words, "Does the High God mean there is a way to resolve this?"
Tu Shanmu knew that this trip would inevitably take a while.
He advised Qingyao: "You have no chance of winning in a head-on confrontation. The demon race has grown in size now, and there are only four of you on your side. The only way is to find a way to infiltrate the demon race and dismantle them."
After listening for a while, Qingyao felt a little uneasy when she realized that he didn't seem to be including her in the calculations.
"God, I've captured you and shown you how miserable the human world is, how come you're not moved at all?"
Isn't it said that God loves all living beings?
Tu Shanmu's face was expressionless, as if nothing could affect him.
"People are complicated. I've had enough of it. I don't want to set foot in the human world anymore, nor do I want to get involved in their life and death."
There was a story behind those words. Qingyao raised an eyebrow, but didn't respond. She simply said firmly, "Now that I've brought you out of Qingqiu, you can't leave until I agree to let you go."
Tu Shanmu turned to look at him, his face not showing provocation, but he felt that Qingyao was a little too confident.
"You think you can stop me?"
Qingyao smiled mischievously, “The High God’s cultivation is profound, so of course I can’t stop him. But there’s a magic array beneath this castle. As long as you use your magic power, it can keep you trapped in place.”
These words were already a bit offensive. Tu Shanmu narrowed his eyes, a dangerous glint in them.
Qingyao stepped forward without hesitation, and just as sparks were about to fly between the two, Shu Yan and Junhuang returned to the castle.
Both of them found it unbelievable that Qingyao had invited the fox clan's supreme god.
You should know that Tu Shanmu doesn't leave the mountain easily. He is currently the one with the highest cultivation level in the prehistoric world, and people with high cultivation levels usually don't have good tempers.
It was truly remarkable that Qingyao was able to invite people here.
Junhuang was lively and immediately showed him great respect.
"I've long heard that the God of Tushan in Qingqiu is handsome and dashing, and now that I've seen him in person, it's no exaggeration at all!"
Junhuang has high standards and usually looks down on everyone, so it's embarrassing for Qingyao to see her acting like a lovesick fool here.
Shu Yan looked at Junhuang's smiling face, pursed his lips, and felt unhappy.
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