Chapter 939

"Master, when you walk here, Qingjiao City is ahead!"

Chen Changsheng and the King of Rats crossed the Qilian Mountains all the way, and Qingjiao City ahead was in sight!

"Qingjiaocheng? Humph, there are still some old accounts that I want to calculate with them!" Chen Changsheng said coldly.

He didn't forget that when he was traveling through the Qilian Mountains, he was riding the flying boat from Qingjiaocheng. As a result, Qingjiaocheng was in a roar with the demon clan in Qilian Mountains and directly tricked him...

"Share the old accounts? Master, the city lord of Qingjiao City is not easy to mess with... In the past, even the Lion King and the Eagle King were polite to the lord of Qingjiao City..." The Rat King said carefully...

Qingjiao City is also a major force near Qilian Mountains, and its city lord is even a late-stage cultivator, which is not easy to mess with!

"Don't worry, I won't be reckless!" Chen Changsheng said lightly.

However, when Chen Changsheng brought the Mountain Rat King all the way to Qingjiao City, he was immediately stunned by the scene in front of him...

"The King of Mountain Rat, when did this Qingjiao City... become a ruin?" Chen Changsheng said in surprise.

At this time, all the Qingjiao City was left with ruins, with all kinds of thunder and fire, traces of magic everywhere. The originally prosperous city was now a living thing...

"I don't know this...this..."

"My main activity area is close to Middle-earth, and I'm not very familiar with the situation around here, but... I can be sure that this must have happened within ten years..."

"Ten years ago, Qingjiao City was still there!" said the King of Rat.

"Ten years... maybe..." Chen Changsheng vaguely speculated...

This Qingjiao City actually dared to attack the holy son of the Shura Demon Sect. With the temperament of the Shura Demon Sect, it is impossible for him to swallow his anger!

Perhaps... this Qingjiao City was destroyed by the Shura Demon Sect, and maybe...

"Master, Qingjiao City is gone. If you want to take revenge, it is probably impossible..." said the King of Rat.

"Well, I know... let's go!" Chen Changsheng nodded slightly.

Since we have passed Qingjiao City, this place is the territory of southern Xinjiang.

In the Qilian Mountains, Chen Changsheng did not dare to relax, for fear of meeting the Black Sky Demon God, but after entering the southern border, there were many fewer things that could make him worry about...

"Master, I'll carry you. You just need to point out the direction!"

Upon hearing this, the King of Rat directly grew his body and respectfully invited Chen Changsheng to ride...

"People ride horses, tigers, and elephants... I actually rode a big mouse..."

Chen Changsheng shook his head gently, but he still sat on the back of the Rat King as he said, and then pointed out the direction. His destination was Dark Spirit Mountain!

"roar……"

"Run quickly, the monster is here, the monster is eating people!"

"Mom, where are you...I'm so scared..."

"Erhu, my Erhu..."

A Tiebei Cang Wolf opened his mouth wide and bit the two tigers directly...

"Don't hurt anyone if you are evil!"

At the critical moment, a sharp sword energy appeared out of thin air and shot directly through the forehead of the Tiebei Canglang...

"It's an immortal!"

"There are immortals who saved us!"

"Thank you the immortal, thank you the immortal!"

“…”

In the sky, Chen Changsheng looked at the situation below, shook his head gently and said, "Let's go!"

“Yes, master…”

"Master, you have been saving these ordinary mortals along the way, but it has delayed a lot of itineraries!" said the Rat King.

If he had been flying, the Rat King would have arrived at his destination now!

But every time my master saw a village being attacked by monsters, he couldn't help but stop and help...

"I know it in my heart!" Chen Changsheng said lightly.

really……

Along the way, Chen Changsheng saw injustice and always had to stop and kill demons!

But the problem is, it is not the root cause!

The space rifts in the sky are growing, and the number of monsters emerging from the space rifts every day is increasing, and their strength is getting stronger and stronger...

Chen Changsheng was able to rescue these villages when he passed by, but when he left, if these villages were unlucky and encountered monsters again, it would be impossible to expect another passing cultivator to rescue them...

"Is this my disaster once every ten thousand years... I don't know how many people will die..." Chen Changsheng shook his head gently...

No wonder, there are cultivators in this world, and their productivity is not inferior to the technology in previous lives, but the development of ordinary people in this world is still greatly restricted, and even... there are a large number of wildernesses in the wild, and no one can cultivate them. , causing huge waste of resources...

First of all, the cultivators are arrogant and at most they will come forward to protect when a large number of mortals are threatened, and will not cooperate with mortals to develop resources at all...

Secondly, it is also because of this ten thousand-year disaster...

Under the disaster, the monks all fell in large numbers, let alone mortals?

A thousand years of reproduction, a disaster is enough to destroy most of it. How can ordinary humans reproduce in a large scale...

"Master, the ten thousand-year disaster is a certainty. You alone can't save many people!"

"Just like the village just now, there was not even a warrior in the innate realm. Any little demon could eat the entire village..."

“Unless you stay there to protect, this village will be gone sooner or later!”

"Since you are destined to die, why do you have to do that useless task?" said the King of Rat.

"You don't understand..."

"If I don't save them, they will die soon, but if I save them once, maybe their village will turn around in the future..." Chen Changsheng said.

"It's just the difference between dying early and dying late..." The King of Rat said.

"You are right, it's just the difference between dying early and dying late... Similarly, you will die too, and it's the difference between dying early and dying late. Then do you... want to die?" Chen Changsheng said lightly.

"This... I don't want it!" The Rat King closed his mouth very tactfully...

"Start up!" Chen Changsheng said.

"Yes, Master!"

The dark spirit mountain range!

"Report to the ancestor Feng, there are thirty-eight space cracks above the Anling Mountain. Now, near each space crack, there is a Jindan monk leading twenty foundation-building monks to guard it, which is enough to ensure that all monsters rush out of it! ”

"There are 3,794 disciples of this sect who have taken over the task of killing demons. Now there are nearly a thousand first- and second-level monsters that are killed every day, and the coverage has expanded to 15,000 radius of the Dark Spirit Mountain. Thousand miles!”

"Well, you did a good job... mortals are the foundation of our immortal cultivators, and it is our unshirkable responsibility to protect mortals!"

"Oh, by the way, were there any properly resettlements of the human race transported from the Demon-Shencheng ten days ago?" Feng Wuji asked.

"Please rest assured that the ancestor Feng is still in place according to the previous plan!"

"Just..." The Jindan monk was embarrassed.

"Just what?" Feng Wuji asked.

"It's just... a large number of mortals have been placed in our Anling Mountain area. If this continues, in less than a year... I will not find a place to resettle..." said the Jindan monk.

"So quickly... has it been filled up?" Feng Wuji said in surprise.

"Yes, ancestor, our Anling Mountain has limited strength. If we place it outside... there are many monsters outside now, it may... become useless..." said the Jindan cultivator.

If the human race who worked hard to rescue from the 100,000 mountains in southern Xinjiang cannot be protected properly, they will be sent to places outside the sphere of influence for resettlement. If they encounter monsters again, they will still be dead...

I don’t know what the ancestor did to do this...

It’s just a mortal, just enough, too many... it’s also troublesome...

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