readx;     The sound of the horn is long and low, with a faint desolation, which arouses not the high fighting spirit, but the thrill of death. Liu Zhuoyi was sad and wanted to find a group of demons who sacrificed their lives to fight to the death immediately.

"Vajra Talisman." Xin Youtao gently spit out three words.

Although Liu Zhuoyi was moved, he immediately executed the order of the Master Youbi's Great Talisman and sacrificed a piece of paper talisman with his right hand. Suddenly, the obvious impact of the sound of the horn on his emotions disappeared. It was just a melodious tune, pleasant but not moved.

Liu Zhuoyi felt ashamed. He still had too little experience in the enemy. He ignored the magic from all aspects. If he was careless, he would be hit.

The sound of the horn gradually stopped, and the lingering sound was still floating in the air.

A response was sent from the mountains on the land, and a loud roar rushed into the sky in an instant. It did not stop, but rose higher and higher, almost piercing the eardrum.

Liu Zhuoyi didn't need to remind him this time. He swung his fingers gently and immediately cast a note. The screaming sound was still there, but it was not so harsh.

His talisman level is relatively low, and the best one is only the nine-section talisman and ten-section talisman. Fortunately, he is not the direct influence of these two sounds, but he can resist it after experiencing the aftermath. The one who gave him the greatest confidence was not the talisman, but the Youbi talisman master beside him.

Xin Youtao carried his hands on his back and listened quietly. His ears occasionally moved slightly, as if he could hear more sounds, but he was unmoved. Liu Zhuoyi felt relieved.

When he roared to the highest point, a big bird flew from the mountain. Liu Zhuoyi looked closely and found that it was a real flying demon. The human body was wearing a full set of leather armor and a pair of huge wings were exposed outside. Surprisingly, there was a black-robed half-demon standing on the back of the flying demon.

The demon clan has many flying mounts, most of them are flying beasts with low intelligence, but they are strange and ferocious, flying monsters. Especially the real flying monsters with human form and family background, they rarely allow other creatures to ride, which is a great shame for them.

But this flying demon not only carries a half demon, but also has a reins around his neck. He is under control by the knight.

The two demons flew closer and closer. Liu Zhuoyi quietly prepared the talisman and waited for the order of Youbi's great talisman master to make a gesture, but Xin Youtao did not move. He didn't look at the two demons, and his eyes were always staring at the empty sea.

The two stood on the rocks by the sea, without any obstruction around them, and could easily see them from any direction, but the two demons in the air seemed to have found nothing. They circled in the sky dozens of feet above the human heads, and the half-demon in the black robe on the back of the flying demon spoke to the sea.

"Where is the king of sacrifice, the Holy Mother of Ten Thousand Sons?" His voice is arrogant and has a clear commanding meaning, especially the last two words, as if he was scolding.

Liu Zhuyi was shocked again. The Virgin of Wanzi was once a Northern Demon. Two years ago, two years ago, they somehow came to the sea and occupied the abandoned Qishan Islands. Their power expanded dramatically. She led a fleet of siege demons to sail towards the floating sea city and formed a siege force with the demon army of the country to sacrificial power.

Liu Zhuoyi didn't expect the fleet to arrive so soon, but he couldn't see a ship.

The direction of Wang Sun Tuochu's eyes were the same as that of Youbi's great talisman master. Liu Zhuoyi did not dare to sacrifice the talisman, so he could only try his best to look. Finally, he saw that it was not because of the better eyesight, but because the demon ship showed itself.

It was a very strange big ship. It was made of bones of all sizes, and water flowed out like a waterfall in the gap. It did not appear suddenly, but rushed out of the invisible void bit by bit. Liu Zhuyi finally realized that there was a powerful ban on the sea, blocking his gaze. He also understood another thing. The Great Talisman of Youbi had quietly set up a ban, and the two demons in the air did not see the humans on the ground at all.

There was an inexplicable flagpole on the bow of the ship, lonely and without any flags hanging. Liu Zhuyi looked at it for a while before he realized that it was not a flagpole, but a slim banshee.

"Which clan of flying demons are you, you are dressed well, why are you carrying something on your body?" The voice of the Holy Mother Wanzi was erratic, sometimes big and sometimes small, as if she was holding back the hiccups.

The Fei tribe lowered his head in shame and said nothing. Tuochu, who was standing on him, said coldly: "The 'thing' he carried was a child of the Tuo royal family, and this is his glory."

Tuochuyi pulled the reins, and Fei Yao raised his head and let out a short scream.

"Ah, I haven't returned to the north for a while. It turns out that the meaning of glory has changed so much - it seems that I should have some descendants with the blood of the Tuo family, so that I can get some glory of glory."

Although the voice of the Holy Mother Wanzi was erratic, it didn't seem like she was joking. She even looked at Tuochu carefully, but finally shook her head unsatisfiedly.

Tuochu was furious and forced himself to hold it back, saying coldly: "Holy Mother Wanzi, even if you haven't returned to the north, you should have heard of the changes in the country of sacrificial power and the land of demons, right?"

"There are always demons who want to tell me something, but I'm too lazy to listen. I should know something. You'd better say it."

Tuochu's hand holding the reins was tighter, "Time changes and things change, Virgin Mary of Ten Thousand Sons, you only need to know one thing. The Tuo clan is now the lord of all demons, and the sacrificial king is the king of all kings. The sooner you admit the reality, the better it will be for you, otherwise - hum."

Tuochu pulled the reins again, and the flying demon raised his head and made a wailing cry. The Tuo royal family's meaning was very clear, either for slaves or for beasts.

The Virgin of Wanzi seemed to be frightened, her slender body swayed slightly, and she was silent for a moment. She said, "Otherwise, what? Blowing her nose will not make me understand what you mean."

Tuochu didn't want to endure it anymore, so he ordered the flying demon to rise higher, and said sternly: "The country of Sacrifice is determined to win the Fuhai City. If we see you fighting against humans on the battlefield, everything will be stopped. If you want to sit in the mountains and watch the tiger fight or even surrender to humans, just wait to fight with the army of Sacrifice."

When the Virgin of Wanzi spoke again, his voice became clearer, "I don't like humans, nor do my descendants and subordinates like it. Some humans are better, but this cannot change the despicableness of humans as a whole."

Tuochu's anger was slightly reduced, "It's good that you can understand the truth."

"But I hate sacrificing my country even more. What should I do?"

"What did you say?"

"It's better to do this. Let's draw lots to decide who will attack Fuhai City first. After destroying humans, we will fight another battle. I hope the Tuo royal family can send more excellent princes and grandchildren. I prefer the strong demon clan. It doesn't matter if it's a little fat. I want to improve the figure of the grandchildren. It's not good to be as thin as me. They are even more handsome, at least handsome than you..."

Tuochu stretched out his arm, held a shrugging hair in his palm, and grinned monkey head, and cast a three-color long snake from the monkey's mouth, and rushed straight to the Holy Mother of Ten Thousand Sons.

The Virgin Wanzi yawned and turned around, not taking the attack seriously. The Bone Ship slowly sailed back to the ban.

The three-colored long snake arrived instantly, and a big hand suddenly stretched out from the air, held the long snake and squeezed it with force, and the snake-shaped ashes disappeared.

The Virgin of Ten Thousand Sons left on a boat, his hands disappeared, and a figure slowly descended from a high place.

Liu Zhuoyi kept watching and found it strange that the helper of the Holy Mother Wanzi was like a human, but his body was too thin. It was not exaggerated to say that he was skinny and bones. There was an area on his face that didn't even have skin, and the bones were directly exposed, but he was still more like a human, without sharp ears and fangs, and no skin like beast horns and rocks.

"You are the messenger, I won't kill you." The thin man spoke steadily and powerfully. "Go back and tell the King of Sacrifice not to rush to show off his power. Everything is unknown. The demon clan resists Taoism and humans, either to be a slave to another group of demon clans. You step on the flying demon, or to tell all demon clans to stay away from the Tuo clan."

Tuochu laughed. The big hand just now made him understand that he could not fight the other party by himself. He pulled the reins and ordered the flying demon to turn around, then shouted: "Pei Zihan, you are not a demon clan, you are not qualified to speak for the demon clan. The Holy Mother Wanzi was bewitched by you, that was her own destruction!"

The envoy of the country of sacrificial flew away. Pei Zihan's eyes turned and fell on the two talisman masters. He flew over slowly. He stopped when he was more than a hundred steps apart. His voice suddenly became weak, "Is Xiao Qingtao okay? I haven't received her letter for a long time."

"She is very good and has written letters, but she can't send them." Xin Youtao put away the invisible ban, and it was hard to believe that this was the Taoist priest who practiced in Pangshan with him in the past.

"Because she was using talismans, she was shot down by the sentry." Pei Zihan paused and said, "We are not here to attack Fuhai City."

"I believe it."

“We are not here to help.”

"I see."

"Mu Xingqiu hopes that the demon clan can unite with humans, but that is impossible. Neither side is ready and may never be prepared. If humans are defeated, we will fight the country of Sacrifice on the ruins of Fuhai City. If you defeated - we will return to the land of the demons."

Xin Youtao thought for a while, "Yes, but we have to arrange the route."

Pei Zihan showed a smile on his terrifying face, "Maybe we can find a way to cooperate without joining forces. Who will let us face our common enemies?"

"Hope so."

Pei Zihan turned around and flew away, "Let Xiao Qingtao come by himself. She is a monster. We don't allow humans to enter here unless it's...ah."

Pei Zihan sighed, unwilling to mention those meaningless hopes.

Xin Youtao's mission was over and he flew along the coastline toward the Fuhai City. Liu Zhuoyi followed closely. After flying for several miles, he couldn't help but say, "Is Pei Zihan's words trustworthy? I see that the Virgin of Wanzi is so weird."

"Creditable." Xin Youtao's answer was simple and straightforward. After a while, he explained: "I trust each other with them, not for personal friendship. To be honest, our friendship is average, but we all trust another person, which is enough."

"Mu Xingqiu?" Liu Zhuoyi remembered that Pei Zihan, a non-demon, mentioned this name.

Xin Youtao nodded, and fewer people remembering Mu Xingqiu, and he really hoped that what Chen Xiuming said was true.

"Do you believe in miracles?" Xin Youtao asked.

"I...I haven't thought about it."

"From now on, you'd better believe it."

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