There is no prosperous place for sacrificing one's own country. There is often a small town that is far apart. It is about the same scale as Chaodong Town. There are two or three streets, only the military camp is the town, and building a circle of walls is considered a city.

Mu Xingqiu flew in the air, neither dodging nor avoiding, and flew straight to the south, but most of the time he used illusions to hide his whereabouts. He and Yang Qingyin used the incense burner to use the incense burner to find each other's approximate locations as long as they entered within a range of 500 miles. They were still far away now.

Behind him was the Black Phoenix, An pictogram, Qin Kun and the huge golemn who had not woken up, the bald man stayed on his shoulders, and the crow flew in front of him, no matter how fast Mu Xingqiu flew, he could easily keep up and share some of his energy to talk big.

The crow was really boasting. He knew that every town he passed by could tell the name of every mountain, river, and road. When he was in high spirits, he would also tell a great deed that had happened in a certain place, from hundreds of thousands of years to a few years ago, and his interest was always very high.

Only the bald man listened with relish and always asked "What's going on later", thinking that this was a wonderful journey.

When the town below was too ordinary and there was nothing to say, the crow finally talked about Zhibubang and Yuanhuang Peninsula. From then on, several ears began to listen to him carefully.

"Rumor is that the Yuanhuang Peninsula was once the decisive battle between the Taoist dynasty and the demon clan. It has endured too many spells, and the flames ignited will never be destroyed..."

Heihuang carefully inserted a sentence, "I heard that there is a piece of land on the peninsula that has not been occupied by flames. Whoever can pass through the flames alive and enter it will be the master of the land, and can block all foreign enemies, including Taoists and demons."

The crow laughed hoarsely, "Haha, poor little demon, I even believe this kind of thing. There is such a magical place. Who can cross the flames first? It's not the Taoist priests and demons."

Heihuang smiled softly, "I have never believed in such a thing, and the ones who were ahead may not be Taoist priests and demons, and Lord Yi Shijun."

The crow laughed louder.

An Xiying couldn't help but speak, "What you said is wrong."

Black Phoenix glanced at his clone in disgust, but the crow asked, "How do you record the Taoist books?"

An Xiangying also looked disgusted. He didn't like this body either, but there was no way. Before Yi Shijun came up with a solution, he could only be trapped in it. "The Yuanhuang Peninsula is indeed the place of the Dao Demon War, but it is not a decisive battle. The fire there was left by the first generation of the third ancestors, because there were too many relics of the demon clan on the peninsula, and Taoist priests could not stay for a long time. Once they fell into the hands of the demon clan, they would cause a big disaster."

Heihuang snorted coldly, "You are also a demon clan now..."

An Xiying ignored her. Since he heard that Yi Shijun could provide help, he only cared about the crow's reaction. "But the fire there has been more than 100,000 years and has not yet been extinguished. About 70,000 years ago, the flames began to overflow the peninsula. In order to stop the flames, the Taoist sected many ways, and even blew the connection channel between the peninsula and the continent, and irrigated a large amount of sea water, but they were not successful. Finally, they found that there was a tree species called relic trees that could block the flames..."

"How can a tree block fire?" The bald man didn't believe this.

"The Taoist priest is right." The crow said loudly, following Mu Xingqiu and flew too fast. All the scenery on the ground flashed by. He no longer introduced it one by one. The deserted Peninsula is now the topic of interest to him. "No one knows the reason, but the flames on the island will indeed automatically retreat when they meet the wood forest. However, the wood lifespan is very short and will die at most five years, so they have to be planted continuously."

"Zhibubang is a small country that specializes in planting remains." An pictogram's method of pleasing is more clever and concealed, and it is specifically about the things that Yi Shijun is interested in. "Their responsibilities are very important and cannot be disturbed. Therefore, the Taoist dynasties and the dynasties of mankind have made promises that any race that enters Zhibubang, regardless of humanity or demon race, will not be chased or killed no matter how big the crimes they commit."

"Hey, why didn't the demon clan all go to Shibubang to take refuge?" The bald man asked when he was confused.

Heihuang snorted, this was aimed at the clone, "The place where Zhibubang is small is small, there are a lot of rules, and you are not allowed to come out again after entering. Who would like to go to that kind of place? We would rather be free in the land of demons."

An Pictogram Interface said: "There are not many records related to the Taoist dynasty. From the day the Shibubang was established, the Taoist dynasty made a promise that unless the flames lost control, they would never interfere in any affairs there. Over the years, the deserted Peninsula has been peaceful..."

Mu Xingqiu suddenly stopped in the air, "Is the capital of the country of sacrificing oneself ahead?"

A big city appeared on the ground dozens of miles away. Compared with the small towns I had seen before, this city can be called magnificent. Half the sunset is still bright, you can see tall buildings in the city from afar, and many demons on the road lined up like ants.

"This city was built 12,000 years ago. It was originally called the Demon King City, but then it was renamed continuously. It was simply called the Capital City seven thousand years ago. Neither human nor the demon clan had any objection." Once the crow began to show off his knowledge, he could not stop. "The country of sacrificial life was allowed to establish a country to protect the country of sacrificial life. Therefore, the most important responsibility of the kings of sacrificial life in the past dynasties was to prevent the demon clan from entering the country of sacrificial life. Other minor mistakes can be forgiven. If the demon clan allows it to reach the country of sacrificial life, the Tao Tong will come forward to destroy the country of sacrificial life. In the past 70,000 years, this happened eleven times, and the most recent time was six thousand years ago, when the Tuo clan became a royal clan at that time."

"Mr. Yi Shijun is really omniscient." Heihuang said in a respectful tone.

An Zixiang relied on her identity and did not speak, and her serious expression and appearance did not match her.

"I want to attract the attention of the King of Sacrifice, but I don't want to cause damage. What should I do?" Mu Xingqiu asked.

"Did you say you were shocked, shocked or furious?" asked the crow.

"It's so angry."

"Simple, the north of the capital is where the palace is located. There is an altar in the palace, with a snake statue with its head raised on it. It is said that it is the ancestor of the Tuo clan, but I know it clearly. It is nonsense. The Tuo clan is mostly of human blood, with only a small number of demon blood, and it is mixed, including at least ten tribes..."

"Doesn't destroy the snake like a sacrificial king will get angry?" Mu Xingqiu interrupted the crow.

"Of course, that is not only the ancestors of the Tuo clan, but also the health of the King of Sacrifice. The demons in the capital have to look at each morning and evening. The snake is intact, and the King of Sacrifice is fine. The King of Sacrifice is dark. If the King of Sacrifice becomes sick, the King of Sacrifice becomes black, then the old king is dead and the new king is about to be established."

"Okay." Mu Xingqiu promised to save the human captives in the country who sacrificed their lives as much as possible. His way was to arouse the anger of the King of Sacrifice and attract the magicians in the country who sacrificed their lives.

Human flesh needs the maintenance of a large number of magicians. Mu Xingqiu's move may not be useful, but he has no other way. Human captives are scattered all over the place, and there are four towns around Tuoshan alone. It is too late to rescue them. Moreover, he has to rush back to Yang Qingyin and Zuo Liuying as soon as possible.

"The capital is solid and the palace is even more heavily guarded, so it's not easy to fight, right?" Heihuang was a little worried, especially unwilling to publicly attack the royal family of Mu Xingqiu.

"At least try." Mu Xingqiu took everyone to the southeast, and he had to choose the escape route first.

"Let me help you!" The crow flapped his wings and flew towards the capital, very excited about this sneak attack.

Heihuang didn't dare to say anything anymore, An Qixiong cautiously said nothing.

Mu Xingqiu stopped at a more than 40 miles southeast of the capital of Sashen Kingdom. There was a big river at his feet, and not far south was a mountainous area. He first released eight illusions in all directions to see where there were magic and where it was safer.

These illusions are neither as clear as lightning nor invisible and colorless as illusions. They are like eight translucent birds, vaguely visible to the naked eye. They can detect dangers within a few miles without triggering any magic or spells.

This is also the science fiction of mind that Mu Xingqiu learned. It is just an ordinary level and there are many advanced magics that he cannot learn for a while.

An Xiying lost her original body and naturally lost her inner alchemy. Her magic power and heavenly eyes were still there. At this time, I had to admit that Mu Xingqiu was much stronger than he had originally expected. After thinking about this, I couldn't help but sigh softly.

Heihuang stared at the clone coldly, feeling that this sigh was too failed and could not arouse anyone's pity. It was really unworthy to put it on a face like him.

There are quite a lot of magic hidden around the capital of the Sacrifice Kingdom. Mu Xingqiu planned the route and issued an eighth-level illusion.

This illusion is different from his previous style of play. It is not lightning or illusion, but a ball of almost completely transparent. Although the flight speed is much slower, it can avoid detection and interception of witchcraft and does not explode until the target is approaching.

The ball of light flew towards the capital along a tortuous route. When it was still several miles away from the city wall, the crow appeared from behind, grabbed and scratched the ball of light, blew a few breaths, and then flew quickly to Mu Xingqiu.

From ordinary demons to the most powerful demons, no one found the enemies and light balls hidden by the illusion. As for the seemingly crazy crow, it only caused the ridicule of several demons on the ground.

The light ball entered the city, and the crow chose a safer and more concealed offensive route for it.

As soon as the crow flew near Mu Xingqiu, a shocking explosion occurred in the city. After a while, thousands of magical arts shot into the sky in many places inside and outside the city. Hundreds of magical arts then flew up and looked everywhere for the whereabouts of the attackers.

The crow was soon noticed. Mu Xingqiu knew that he would not be able to hide for long, so he immediately cast a spell and continued to fly south.

"Why is Zhibubang's last hope?" Mu Xingqiu asked the crow who was catching up with him. Behind him, a large number of magicians were flying towards the place where he had just floated.

"Those fires!" The crow also replied loudly, "Without the help of the Taoist priest, only the fire that has been burning for more than 100,000 years can be used to fight the demon clan. The more specific situation is only known by the old crow. The demon clan must also know this, so he used the golem to deliver the letter. If I guess correctly, the golem was made of remains!"

Mu Xingqiu had always had a doubt. The dragon demon did not explain to him, "Who should I give the letter to?"

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