Shocked, everyone except Master has a vest

Chapter 223 The Immortal Lord is young and frivolous in other people’s dreams

The deeper the two went into Yinchi City, the stronger the smell of blood and death became in the air.

On the streets, humans are like animals, divine crows are beating drums, monsters are running rampant, lions and camels are being cooked on their feet, and people's hearts are hanging.

The sword cultivators of the demon tribe used humans to test their swords. The swords flashed and limbs fell off. There was also a group of demon tribes who led young boys and girls and only allowed them to crawl and shout.

In brothels, many young men and women were forced to wear gauze and serve all kinds of strange-looking demons.

Just where Chu He and Qin Muyue passed by, the thin man was kicked hard to the ground by the demon soldier, and his ribs made a crisp breaking sound under the heavy blow.

He groaned in pain but dared not make any loud noise for fear of attracting even more brutal torture.

The demon soldiers laughed at him and picked him up with their spears as if he were playing with an ant.

"Get up, you useless thing!" roared a demon soldier. His voice was like thunder, making people's eardrums hurt.

The man struggled to stand up, but his injuries were too severe and every attempt was accompanied by severe pain.

The demon soldiers kicked him impatiently again, and his head hit the hard stone slab, bleeding profusely.

Qin Muyue's eyes flashed with helplessness, and she held back Chu He who wanted to rush out. "We can't be exposed now, otherwise all our plans will fail."

Chu He gritted his teeth, his heart filled with anger and powerlessness. He knew that the girl was right. They had to lie dormant and wait for the opportunity.

Qin Muyue knew that this was Chu He’s dream, and the introduction of Yinchi City in the world of immortal cultivation was also briefly mentioned - in the 276th line of the Demon Book, the goddess descended, Yinchi was destroyed, and hundreds of thousands of people were moved to the human world by the goddess in an instant.

She was surprised that Chu He's sending of the letter was actually related to this matter. Ye Xianqing should be very surprised that the follow-up would turn out like that.

Qin Muyue's sea of ​​consciousness heard Xiaoying's voice of holding back laughter [Daozu also has moments of surprise]

[Xiaoying, don’t force me to go to the Star Ring Realm to slap you in the future, so that your sister can have a good time! ] Qin Muyue threatened fiercely. Space cultivators are so willful.

【Daozu, I was wrong! 】

The veins on the girl's forehead jumped, but she temporarily suppressed her anger and continued to look for the contact person with Chu He.

The two continued walking forward, passing through narrow streets, and finally arrived at a shabby teahouse.

Qin Muyue knocked gently on the door, and a hoarse voice came from the copper lion head biting the door knocker. "The immortal came to exchange the Yiwu method?"

"Everyone has his own destiny." Chu Heji answered.

The door opened, Qin Muyue gently pushed it open, and saw a middle-aged man in a tattered robe sitting in the corner, sipping wine quietly.

"You are finally here." The middle-aged man's voice was low and hoarse, his eyes were dim and turbid.

The girl could see that he had more resentment than a ghost. As the saying goes, the old laws of the demon tribe can turn people into ghosts, and it is true.

"This is a letter from the Tianji Sect to you." Chu He took out the envelope.

The middle-aged man stood up, opened the letter, and his face changed.

"The demons are so bold that they actually want to use hundreds of thousands of humans to refine a sword that kills people. From now on, all mortals and human cultivators will be beheaded by this sword in one blow. What a sinister method."

"So, the soul flag of Ten Thousand Souls that the demon cultivator collected with hundreds of thousands of souls is a powerful weapon for destroying the ghost clan. Then why hasn't the ghost world been empty yet?" The girl had a strange idea.

“Anyone who violates the harmony of heaven will inevitably be suppressed by the laws of this world or cursed by heaven to prolong the fate of each race.” Chu He interrupted, looking at the girl lovingly.

The middle-aged man's face became increasingly gloomy, and he held the letter tightly in his hand, as if he was going to crush it. "Once this sword is out, it can still hurt the great masters of the human race, causing heavy casualties among young talents, and the human world is in danger. One demon and one sword can end the succession of our race's great men for a hundred years."

If the demon race really refines the sword that can kill people, then the entire human world and the world of immortals will be plunged into blood and rain.

"Senior, can I do something for the common people?" Chu He said, with a determined light flashing in his eyes.

Qin Muyue nodded and clasped her fists. "Senior, what should we do?" she asked the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man took a deep breath, as if trying to calm himself down. "The demon clan's sword-making place must be in the city lord's mansion. The entire Hidden Chi is a large formation. As long as we find the center of the formation, we can destroy their plan."

"But how do we find the center of the formation?" Chu He asked with a frown.

The middle-aged man took out a yellowed map from his pocket, which was densely marked with various symbols and routes. "This is the intelligence I have collected about the City Lord's Mansion over the years. It marks the possible locations of the formation." He handed the map to Chu He.

Chu He took the map and looked at it carefully. "The City Lord's Mansion has 12 floors and 5 floors, 8 palaces and 10 courtyards. It may not be easy to find the center of the formation. Time is running out, so we must act separately."

"It's okay. We have a total of 500 cultivators sent by various major sects to lurk here. The situation is urgent. It's too late to wait for those powerful ones to force open the formation that separates humans and demons. What's more, the formation can only allow one powerful person to pass through at a time. We will act tonight." A trace of determination flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes. For the sake of the lives of all people in the human world and the world of immortal cultivation, he has already put life and death aside.

Chu He then realized what kind of letter he was delivering. It was undoubtedly a document sending these spy monks to their deaths.

After discussing some details, the two set off. Chu He walked on the street for a while and suddenly found that the demon soldiers were all running in one direction.

Chu He and Qin Muyue followed the demon soldiers' footsteps and followed them quietly.

Following the demon soldiers, they came to a relatively prosperous market where there were more shops than in other places, but at this moment there were people... no, there were demons making trouble.

Chu He and Qin Muyue saw Ye Xianqing, who was wearing green clothes and holding a long sword, chopping a row of cages with one sword.

"Ye Xianqing?" Qin Muyue exclaimed in a low voice. People outside the plot are free.

Ye Xianqing's swordsmanship was extremely sharp, and every swing of his sword was accompanied by a sound of breaking through the air. The door panels and shelves of the shops were shattered one after another under his sword.

"What's going on? Where did this little demon come from and dare to rob a shop?" The demon soldiers waited impatiently to see the outcome of the fight.

"Brother Ye, what are you doing?" Chu He asked in a low voice. He knew that Ye Xianqing was not a brainless person and he must have his purpose.

Qin Muyue had sharp eyes. She noticed that although Ye Xianqing was destroying the shops, every time the sword flashed, boys and girls trapped in the shops were rescued.

"He is saving people by robbing the shop. Among the demon tribe, strength is respected. The robbed demon can survive by offering money and property. Otherwise, he will die or be disabled." She explained in a low voice.

Chu He nodded. He understood Ye Xianqing's intention.

In Yinchi City, many markets are actually slave markets of the demon race, who buy and sell humans as commodities.

Ye Xianqing's actions, on the surface, seemed to be looting and smashing, but in fact they were rescuing those trapped.

"Let's go help." Chu He said, with a hint of excitement in his voice.

Qin Muyue nodded and shouted, "Master Ye, I'm late!"

The two joined the battle and helped Ye Xianqing deal with eleven demon cultivators.

Ye Xianqing noticed the joining of Chu He and Qin Muyue, and a hint of admiration flashed in his eyes.