The demon clan did not have strong power from the beginning. They experienced survival of the fittest and natural selection. The surviving demons began to mutate and possess some mysterious powers. Many of their bodies changed in order to adapt to the new environment.

It is the original form and the transformed human form.

The spiritual wisdom of the demon clan is also gradually opening up, and they are constantly moving forward and exploring as the years pass.

The witches of the Monster Clan are people with noble status. People with this status will lead the Monster Clan to its peak period.

He continued to watch and found that the most direct and effective way to get rid of the demon tribe was to get rid of the demon tribe's witches. This would mess up their military morale and cause the entrance to the abyss to be forced to open, leaving them trapped in the swamp and sucked back.

In the abyss.

"I didn't expect there to be such rumors. The human race has always been looking in the wrong direction. No wonder the more the immortals eradicate demons, the more demons they become."

"Boy, food."

There was a shouting sound at the door, a hoarse and deep voice with irresistible majesty.

Opening the door, there was a food box on the ground. The food in it was simpler than that of the common people of the human race. It was vegetables cooked from weeds, and the steamed buns were those vegetable steamed buns. They were dry, hard, smelly, and had mold on them.

Green dots.

Is this the food of the demon clan?

He lifted the food box and placed it in the room. The food inside was surprisingly simple.

Suddenly I remembered the time when I was teaching calligraphy during the day today.

The food that the young boy ate was no better than the one in front of him. Is the demon clan's food so scarce?

His heart sank, he found some candles and continued reading ancient books in the corner.

I feel like there is something he missed.

The demon tribe is famous for its strength, so how come they don't even have any food? If things go wrong, they can completely rob homes and plunder food. There is no need to eat these unnutritious things.

Open the ancient book and continue exploring.

It turns out that the place where the demon clan is currently located is still the mouth of the abyss, but it is just the periphery of the mouth of the abyss. No grass grows here, and no food can be grown in the soil. The food source they rely on for survival is distributed by people from Lingyun Palace.

Bigu Dan.

The raw materials of the Bigu Pill are collected by powerful people from the demon race in the human domain. The limited quantity of raw materials also leads to the scarcity of the Bigu Pill, which in turn causes the demons who can obtain the Bigu Pill to pass the trial tower.

Those who failed to pass the trial tower could only eat food that dogs would not eat. These foods were donated by humans. They were discarded somewhere, picked up by weak monsters, and sold at high prices.

The reason why they don't go to the human race to plunder food is that they have no way to cross the barrier. There is a limit on the number of people who can go out each time. There is also an upper limit on the food that Qiankun Bag can carry. If it exceeds the limit, it will explode. This is why they dare not bring it.

Too many reasons.

Su Momo looked at the food on the ground with an embarrassed expression and found it difficult to swallow. If it wasn't for his strong hunger, he would really despise these foods. In his Su family, dogs wouldn't eat them.

He immediately took out the storage ring he had brought, but he had been afraid to use it because he was worried that his identity would be revealed. It had a human aura on it.

Old man Xuan Ming repeatedly warned himself not to touch the items in the ring, otherwise his identity would be easily discovered.

"Take some Bigu Pill and you should be fine. The demon tribe also has Bigu Pill. I really can't get rid of this food."

After saying that, he took out the Bigu Pill from the ring. Before he could put it in his mouth, someone broke in through the door.

"Bang!"

Su Mo was so frightened that he hid the ring in the thatch, pretended to be trembling, and used the weak candlelight to see clearly the face of the visitor.

"Boy, have you seen strange people walking around here? I smell the breath of the human race. Someone has sneaked in here. You'd better not come out, lest you risk your life."

The one who spoke was the old man who had been fetching water during the day. His sharp eyes scanned Su Mo's body, with a bit of anger on his face, and the aura around him became overbearing.

"I didn't see it, I've been reading here..."

The old man was so angry that he couldn't speak, so he shook his head and told Su Momo

"You kid can see through it. You don't even know how you died. It's okay, go to bed early."

"Dare I ask senior how to call me."

"Old Shi. If nothing happens, I will leave. I am responsible for patrolling this area. If there is anything strange, please let me know in time to avoid it getting serious and getting out of hand."

The old man kept looking around with sharp eyes, as if he was looking for something. After a while, he left the thatched house and installed the door.

Then he breathed a sigh of relief.

I was almost scared to death.

Before I even took the Bigu Pill, my aura was discovered. This old man was so powerful, he could detect it all.

He still doesn't understand how this aura is hidden.

Why can't the things given by the old man Xuan Ming hide what he brought? If it could be hidden, it wouldn't be a problem for him to live here for seven or eight years.

Unable to bear the hunger, the hungry Su Mo finally ate a Bigu Pill.

His actions were caught by Mr. Shi at the window.

Old Shi stroked his beard, and a somewhat calculating light flashed across his face. He smiled and said nothing, then turned around and left lightly, keeping this matter in his heart.

…

next day

Ling Lai came to the palace. This was the side hall of Lingyun Palace and where the adopted son of Ling Lai's father lived. The little boy on top of the main hall was Ling Lai's younger brother.

The two of them had no blood relationship, and they all acted according to their parents' orders. In order to prevent anyone from bullying the helpless Ling Qiong, Ling Lai often visited this place, and occasionally sent a lot of Bigu Pills to the palace.

"Big Mo, you don't have to go today. The young master and her sister have gone out. They will not be in the palace today. You can have a day off."

The person in charge of leading him to the palace said that she had extra peanuts on her hands and was eating them happily. Many people looked at her with envy.

"Thanks for letting me know."

"If you are bored, you can go and work for Mr. Shi. Mr. Shi has a Bigu Pill on his body. It will make you happy. If you keep going for a long time, you might be able to get a Bigu Pill."

Seeing that Su Momo hadn't eaten a single bite of the food, she kindly suggested that he and Shi Lao were the only two people in the yard anyway, so they couldn't see each other when they looked up.

"Since you don't like to eat those meals, I won't give them to you in the future to avoid wasting them. If you don't eat them, there are some you want to eat."

"I'm tired."

"I hope you won't starve to death next time I see you."

After she finished speaking, she turned around and left in a show of power.

Su Mo was about to go back to the house when Shi Lao grabbed his arm.

"Wait a moment."

"Old Shi."

Mr. Shi's face was serious and somewhat rigid, and he spoke to Su Mo in a low voice.

"Come with me for a moment, I have something to ask you."

He looked around and found that there was no one else. Why did Shi Lao take him somewhere else to talk.

"Boy, be smart."

"Here we come." He couldn't refuse, so he followed Shi Lao's footsteps.

"come in."
Chapter completed!