Most of the demon soldiers were stationed outside the city, and Mu Xingqiu and others were placed in a house in the city and there was no further information. Pei Zihan, as the commander of the demon army, had a lot of affairs and had no time to meet guests immediately, so they could only wait.

Xiao Qingtao was in a state of peace. She walked out alone without any demon soldiers or was not followed. The Qingshi Street was cleaned clean, and the road was covered with green trees. The air was getting stronger and the Mid-Autumn Festival was getting stronger, but it had little effect on these trees. Strangely, the unclean atmosphere in the city was thinner than outside the city.

The completeness of Baizhang City shocked Xiao Qingtao who had been here. If she hadn't looked up, she could see Yaoyun and Fei Yao, this place would be a small town that was peaceful, but it was too deserted. She could not see a single figure even after walking the entire street.

Xiao Qingtao remembered that the market was nearby, so she walked around and stood at the intersection of the market street. She even vaguely remembered the shop she had walked by, but the prosperity had passed away, the stalls were gone, the plaques were gone, and the doors of each store were full of monsters, not for sale, but probably to resist Taoist magic.

But a Taoist priest came over and the monsters did not react at all. They only made a crisp sound when a gust of wind blew by, bones and beast horns knocked on the wooden door.

Xiao Qingtao continued to walk forward, and suddenly a living creature came across a door. Xiao Qingtao reacted very quickly, summoned Ruyi with his left hand, and stuck out his right hand and grabbed the other party's neck.

This is a little boy, who looks only seven or eight years old, with big black eyes, wearing clean linen clothes, and there is no sign of the demon clan on his body, but he holds a slender bone in his hand, indicating that this is not an ordinary human child, but a little demon.

Xiao Qingtao was very alert and immediately let go of his right hand and cast a spell to push the child away for several steps. The demon clan had various forms and was a baby on the surface. However, his real identity might be a monster of several feet. Any negligence and kindness may kill the Taoist priest.

But this child seemed to have no hidden power and had no resistance to spells. After being pushed away, he couldn't stand firmly. He sat on the ground with his butt and his mouth flattened, as if he was about to cry, but he didn't dare to cry when facing a strange woman, and his expression suddenly froze there.

Xiao Qingtao was regretting that she had overreacted, and another tall banshee walked out of the courtyard gate. This was indeed a banshee, not wearing cloth skirts but leather armor. The more obvious evidence was her right hand like an eagle claw. She flexibly used her right claw to pull up the little demon, indicating that this was a natural organ and it was likely her demon pill.

With his mother as his backing, the little demon opened his mouth and exposed two rows of sharp little teeth - this is the most obvious difference between him and humans - and then stared at the white and red Ruyi, with envy in his eyes, feeling that it looked much better than the bone in his hand.

The banshee vigilantly blocked the little demon behind her. Her right claw opened and closed, and said in a stiff human language: "You are a Taoist priest."

"I am Taoist priest Pangshan."

"You are not welcome here, get out."

Xiao Qingtao was not good at dealing with this situation, so she couldn't help but take a step back. She completely forgot that she was a Taoist priest who knew magic.

Some demons came out from the portals on both sides, mostly women and children, with some demonic characteristics on them, all of whom were coldly looking at the female Taoist priests from outside. The big-eyed little demon ran out from behind her mother, threw the thin bones in her hand, and shouted: "Kill the Taoist priest!"

Xiao Qingtao casually sent out a small ice thorn. The thin bone was cut into two pieces in the air and rebounded back. The banshee stretched out her right claw to grab half of the piece, but the other half just hit the little demon's forehead and smashed a small wound. The little demon burst into tears.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it." Xiao Qingtao apologized hurriedly. She did not intend to hurt a little demon. However, after years of practicing the Five Elements Science, she had developed a habit and naturally launched a counterattack in the face of the attacks of monsters.

The witch let out a low roar, jumped up, raised her right claw high, and looked desperate.

Xiao Qingtao was afraid of hurting her, so she took two steps back and summoned the copper bell to shake it.

A large number of spells attached to the crisp sound, which sounded particularly harsh to the demon clans of all over the street. The banshee landed in a hurry, hugged his son in his arms with his left hand, covered his ears, and showed a look of pain.

The ringtone lasted not long, and the monster hanging on the doors of every household finally reacted and made another messy sound, overshadowing the Taoist priest's ringtone.

"Kill the Taoist priest!" A large group of banshees shouted in unison, rushing towards the female Taoist priest, and some little monsters also followed the adults, screaming in their tender voices, waving toys such as horn bones in their hands.

Xiao Qingtao became more and more panicked. These monsters were all very ordinary. They could easily block or even kill them with the Five Elements spell. But this was an ordinary street, not a battlefield, and it was not a demon soldier who rushed over, but a group of women and children. Xiao Qingtao could not do anything. At the same time, a calm voice told her that there might be a real monster hidden under her seemingly harmless face. Many Taoist priests died because of their merciful hearts and soft hands.

The demon group approached, several monsters had been thrown over, and Xiao Qingtao cast the spell grid was opened, but she still didn't know how to deal with it.

A large piece of soil suddenly fell from the air, and with a bang, it raised a large area of ​​dust to block the attack and vision of the banshee and the little demons.

"Fly." A voice in the air said.

Only then did Xiao Qingtao remember that she could fly and had been walking these days. She was nervous and forgot about this ability.

The two flew out a few streets and landed on the ground. This was a secluded alley with the gates on both sides of the courtyards, and there were obviously no occupants inside.

Facing this person, Xiao Qingtao was not nervous, only angry, "The commander of the demon army does sound much more powerful than Taoist Pangshan."

Pei Zihan said plainly: "It's not as good as I imagined. I'm just a puppet, and the one who really commands the entire army is the giant demon king."

"Do you know what Furong Mountain is called now?"

"Ghost Crying Mountain." Pei Zihan was still calm and signaled his cousin to walk forward with him. After more than ten steps, he added: "This is a war."

"For others, this is war, for you, this is betrayal, this is ungrateful." Xiao Qingtao forced to suppress the anger in her heart.

Pei Zihan chuckled softly, "Seven thousand years ago, the Nine Daotongs and the Holy Talisman Dynasty jointly started a war with the Kingdom of Sacrifice. When the enemy was in front of him, ten thousand non-demon soldiers rushed into the Palace of the King of Sacrifice and captured the half-demon royal family and presented it to the enemy. For this, they could lead the tribe to move to the vassal state of human beings. The Pei family left the Kingdom of Sacrifice and settled in Furong Mountain after several twists and turns. What's interesting is that I didn't know these things from the demon family, but from the historical books collected by Pangshan."

Pei Zihan stopped and made a serious conclusion: "Non-demon is born a betrayal race. We have two kinds of blood flowing in our bodies at the same time, but we cannot get recognition from either side. Only betrayal can reflect the value of non-demon."

Pei Zihan's words were plausible, and Xiao Qingtao would certainly not be convinced, but she was very surprised, surprised by Pei Zihan's calmness. He really didn't take betrayal seriously, but was full of pride, as if it was a great achievement.

"I really can't recognize you anymore. Are you Pei Zihan?"

"This is the real me. In the past, I was like you, wearing a mask and carefully pondering the human minds, hoping to please them. Now I don't need a mask anymore."

Xiao Qingtao sneered, "Do you don't have a mask in front of the giant demon king?"

Pei Zihan did not answer this question. Keep moving forward, "The new era is coming. It is not humans who rule the world, nor the demons. It is the demons who dominate the world. It is not the demons. It is the demons who have to return to the tribe and ensure their continuity."

"Furong Mountain has become a ghost crying mountain, so what else can you talk about to continue?"

"Furong Mountain is not the only place where non-demon gatherings. There are more than 5,000 non-demon soldiers and their relatives in this city. What you just saw."

"Those...rights and no demons?" Xiao Qingtao was surprised.

"Well. They are all experiencing transformation of demons, hoping to become a real demon clan. Some are more successful and some changes are very few, but very few non-demons die because of this. The demon-making transformation of demons is more suitable for non-demons."

"You are wrong. Non-demons rarely die because they do not resist the transformation of demons from the bottom of their hearts. Brother Xiaoqiu is an example. After he made up his mind, the reaction of transformation of demons was not so obvious."

Pei Zihan laughed twice, "Don't rush to make a judgment first. Why is Mu Xingqiu like this? The reason has not been really clear yet."

"What do you mean?" Xiao Qingtao asked in confusion.

Pei Zihan refused to answer again. The two came to the gate of a tall house. They might have been the official office in the past, but now the two real beast monsters are guarding the gate instead of the stone lion. The thick hair is spread out from the gaps in the armor, and the fangs are as sharp as those of a sharp dagger.

The two beast monsters respectfully saluted Pei Zihan.

When I first entered the courtyard, a group of magicians were busy, stuffing a large number of bone pieces and books into boxes, which seemed to be packed and taken away.

"Most of the magicians here are non-demons, responsible for studying new magic, which is a bit like the banned secret department of the Taoist dynasty." Pei Zihan introduced, continuing to walk to the backyard, "They are not like Yin Buchen. Yishijun is an unprecedented great demon clan. Unfortunately, he hid it. As for the four new kings, only the chaotic memories in their minds are valuable. Now they have made almost all their contributions. It is these magicians who have turned their random thoughts into real magic."

The backyard was relatively deserted, with only seven or eight human men walking around in a daze, as if they had lost consciousness.

Xiao Qingtao saw Shen Zhun, the law enforcement officer of Pangshan University of Precepts and Sciences at a glance. He was wearing the rough clothes of the demon clan and talking to himself at a pillar.

The dark blue Taoist robe on Xiao Qingtao's body was like a ray of sunlight that shone into the dark cellar. Several men turned their heads to look at her. They no longer remember what this blue represents, but they developed endless favors for it.

Shin Jun turned his head the last time, and a smile appeared on his face. The smile became more and more exaggerated, slowly turning into a grim smile, and he shouted: "Demon seed! Demon seed!"

The anger in Xiao Qingtao finally burst out, and he summoned Xingyun Ruyi to point him at Pei Zihan, "Look at what you did to Taoist Pangshan!"

"The newborn always grows in the most rotten places. I said that this is war." Pei Zihan still remained silent and had no intention of taking action. "Please tell Mu Xingqiu that if he could make Yashan retreat, these prisoners would be his."

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