Zhu Lingwu looked at the raging black fire above his head in the air, and a look of fear appeared on his face.

"Senior brother, don't do it, just go! Alas!"

Zhu Lingwu was as if he was scared, sighed and shouted at the inner disciple of Yangxu Valley, as if he said that the other party would attack him if he was too late.

And the inner disciple of Yangxu Valley naturally just wanted to threaten Zhu Lingwu. These demon cultivators are now extremely useful cannon fodder for Yangxu Valley.

If there were no such devil cultivators, perhaps these Yangxugu disciples in the Qi training stage would have been used as cannon fodder for the exploration array by their masters and elders.

The devil is ruthless. In order to achieve his goal, these inner disciples of Yangxu Valley are nothing even if they sacrifice.

Anyway, there is no threshold for the magical technique. At worst, you can just catch some children and let them practice magic skills. One in a hundred, one in a thousand, and one in a thousand can get the inheritance of the Demon Sect.

Previously, the Demon Sect was suppressed by the Immortal Sect, and many Demon Sects did this for the inheritance of the sect.

But those children who were captured may not completely hate the Demon Sect. After all, this will allow them to leave the path of mortals and enter the world of extraordinary monks from now on.

Moreover, in the Demon Sect, the strong are the most respected. As long as you are strong, you may be able to become the Demon Lord and Demon King of your own sect, and naturally you can command one side.

I don’t talk much. Anyway, as a disciple of the Demon Sect, I must be mentally prepared. This inner disciple of the Yangxu Valley does not want to become cannon fodder of the sect.

"Hmph, it's really a punishment for not eating toast. Let's go! It's getting late!"

The inner disciple of Yangxu Valley took back the black flames released, and a sarcastic look appeared on his face again.

Zhu Lingwu then pretended to be helpless and could only turn around to the so-called Baishui Village, use the flying feather technique, and walk slowly.

But he was very happy. The other party had no doubt about why he came here, and he could get into the devil's cultivators again.

The inner disciple of Yangxu Valley slowly flew behind Zhu Lingwu at the beginning, as if he was preparing to escort Zhu Lingwu directly to the Baishui Village.

But after walking forward for a while, the inner disciple of Yangxu Valley suddenly drove the flying sword again and flew in another direction. Obviously, he discovered another demon cultivator trying to hide.

But halfway through, he said coldly to Zhu Lingwu, "Junior brother, don't walk around, I will stare at you!"

When Zhu Lingwu heard his threat, he pretended to sigh. Naturally, he would not take the opportunity to find a place to escape, but just continued to walk slowly towards Baishui Village over there.

The closer he got to that mountain village, the more Zhu Lingwu saw the magic cultivators who were driven to gather by the inner disciples of Yangxu Valley.

Some inner disciples of Yangxu Gu did not even hide their attitudes, and directly drove those demon cultivators like dealing with slaves.

In this way, Zhu Lingwu quickly gathered with some other magic cultivators, and then walked into a small mountain village closest to the main peak of Qinghua Sect.

There is a pool next to this so-called Baishui Village. I don’t know what the bottom of the pool is, it’s white, so from the clear pool water, it looks like a pool of white water.

This village is probably called Baishui Village because of this Baishui Pond. The buildings in the village are built according to the mountains, with a population of about 400.

Nowadays, the mortals and people in the village are working hard. As the inner disciple of Yangxugu said before, several cases were set up in the glutinous rice drying ground in the center of the village, with pots and bowls on them, all of which were prepared for the food and drink of those scattered cultivators of the Demonic Way.

Nowadays, many demon cultivators are eating and drinking there. Many mortals, women and children are constantly delivering stews, boiling meat and rice wine to them, allowing them to eat and drink at will.

However, the expressions of these demon cultivators are not good-looking, and they often turn around to look at the main peak of Qinghua Sect covered by light green mist.

They all knew that after eating this meal, they were afraid they would not know if they could finish the next meal. Now they could only eat well and save themselves from being a starving ghost.

When Zhu Lingwu and some other demon cultivators walked into this glutinous field, there was no demon cultivator looking up at them, but they probably were saying in their hearts that a few more deaths came!

Zhu Lingwu didn't politely find a few cases behind him and sat down. A mortal woman and child looked at Zhu Lingwu timidly, and soon brought some wine and meat to Zhu Lingwu.

The meat and vegetables stewed by women and children in the mountain village are actually not much better. However, those demon cultivators who eat and drink don’t have much thought to taste the taste before they taste it, so it doesn’t matter.

When Zhu Lingwu arrived here, it was still not until the end. After about half an incense stick, many magic cultivators came one after another.

In the end, the remaining more than 100 magic cultivators, almost all the Qi training disciples in Yangxugu discovered that they drove them to the glutinous rice field in this mountain village.

When it was almost time for Shin Shi, a burst of crazy laughter suddenly came from mid-air.

The demon-level monk Qing Yangzi, who had originally seen from Yangxu Valley, flew to the front of the shining valley, and fell in front of the shining valley field, in a blue flame.

As the blue fire light dissipated, his figure appeared in front of everyone.

"Haha, brothers from the Holy Sect, how many spiritual medicines have been found in this Qinghua Sect these days! I think you have never thought of such a reward before!"

Qingyangzi laughed loudly, his eyes swept across the faces of the uneasy demon cultivators. He didn't say anything else, but only talked about the gains of these demon cultivators. This is true.

Unless they are like Zhu Lingwu, who are not interested in the spiritual medicines grown by Qinghuamen, they will be able to harvest some spiritual medicines that they rarely see normally.

Under the cultivation of magic from the wood-type immortal cultivators of Qinghua Sect, many spiritual medicines have excellent medicinal properties, and you can even find some spiritual medicines that are comparable to hundreds, hundreds, or even thousands of years.

So after hearing Qing Yangzi's words, these magic cultivators couldn't help but show a strange look on their faces. Although they had encountered some life and death dangers in order to break the Qinglong Panmu magic array outside the Qinghua Sect before, they seemed to have gained enough to make up for this adventure.

"Well, it seems that your gains make you feel very satisfied! Haha, since that's the case, you should also know that your previous adventures are still worth it. Now, in the battle against Qinghua Sect, I have only the last main peak left. I believe that there must be more high-level spiritual medicines hidden within the main peak of Qinghua Sect. Why are you planning to abandon them?"
Chapter completed!