The night is as bright as ink, and the sky is high in the cold mist.

Suddenly, a crack in the space quietly opened, and a pair of young men and women walked out.

A golden flame burned in the young man's eyes, setting off his face incredibly heroic.

The woman's clothes were fluttering, and she was picking up an exquisite jasper gourd in her hand, which contained a group of creatures that ruined the world.

There was a fiery mangrove seal above the two of them, silently protecting them, leaving the thick cold air around them without any chance.

"This?" Du Yu was a little surprised and looked at the huge camp in the forest below.

He cannot use the Fen Yang Eye for the time being, but it doesn't matter. With the Ape of Qi Tian in his body, Du Yu has the magical skill and the golden eyes of anger!

In order to avoid being discovered by the enemy, Du Yu deliberately opened the space crack in the cold fog at high altitude.

In this way, you can not only hide your body, but also look down at the ground from the sky, killing multiple goals at one stroke.

As it turns out, Du Yu’s decision is quite correct!

"It seems that this camp has been rebuilt." Yang Qingqing frowned slightly.

In the picture provided by Ran Lang, the camp here is relatively simple, but now it is of great scale.

The neatly arranged giant trees are erected high to form a village wall, and there are stone houses, wooden houses, leaf tents, etc. in the village.

Although the plan is not very good, it is also staggered and looks like an ancient tribe.

This inevitably surprised Yang Qingqing.

After all, Youhan's army has never been the founder, but the destroyer.

"It should be built by the enslaved human race." Du Yu snorted.

Of course he would not believe that the cold people would pick up stones, cut down trees, and build such a decent camp.

"There are still there." Yang Qingqing narrowed her eyes slightly and reached out to point her fingers.

The master and apprentice stood tall enough to see the mountains and forests below.

Du Yu kept scanning, his eyes flashed through the lush branches, and saw a corner of various buildings.

This camp hidden in the mountains and forests is beyond imagination!

What's even more strange is that there is no fire in this huge camp.

Du Yu did not think this was a ghost town because he had seen the cold clan.

Obviously, the cold army has certain night vision capabilities and does not need light at all.

"Mr. Qing." After a while, Du Yu suddenly pulled Yang Qingqing's wrist.

"Hmm?" Yang Qingqing turned around and looked diagonally downward in the direction of Du Yu's fingers.

Nipo Goddess sculpture?

Du Yu gently pushed Yang Qingqing's shoulder, and the two of them kept moving horizontally in the air, adjusting their observation angle.

Finally, the two saw an altar-like building.

At this time, a statue of Ni Po God standing tall above it, like a god.

And below the altar, there were people kneeling!

"I'll just talk about how empty the camp is." Du Yu whispered, "It turns out that everyone is here."

"Creating God." Yang Qingqing kept flying forward and came directly above the altar.

She has always liked flowers and plants, but she has never thought that the branches of trees are so annoying.

The master and apprentice turned around in the sky, which was a thorough investigation of the situation of the altar.

The people kneeling at the bottom of the altar are all cold clans, with nearly 300!

This Ni Po God is about 10 meters tall and should be a demon saint.

Unlike other beast tribes, the Nipo Gods Shape clan does not have the magical skills and the true body of the Supreme Saint.

The demon saint Ni Po is only 10 meters high, and when it reaches the level of the Supreme Saint, it will directly stretch out a thousand meters of body!

It is enough to describe it as "the gods come to the world".

It is no exaggeration to say that it is a creation of a god.

A few minutes later, Qingyu and the others stopped.

In this huge camp, they found three altars, each with one demon saint.

There are thousands of people in the cold race around the altar alone!

At the same time, the two also found many monsters raised in captivity, but their species were relatively single, mostly small orange pigs and Yunjin lambs.

The little orange pigs slept soundly, and were thrown into the fence at will, piled up into mountains.

Before being promoted to the Heavenly Level · Fire Orange Pig, almost all the little Orange Pigs came to sleep and didn't need to be taken care of.

Yunjin Xiaolan also does not need to be taken care of. This race is cowardly by nature, very timid and dare not cause trouble.

The little lambs in the sheep pen were like a group of cotton candies, gathering tightly into a ball, trembling, and they didn't need to be taken care of.

Such a picture also led Du Yu to a conclusion.

These mortal and earth-level cubs are all ordinary monsters.

Once these cubs are penetrated by cold air, they have no nature to speak of.

The little orange pigs will no longer sleep, and the Yunjin sheep will no longer be cowardly. They will inevitably cause chaos around like cold beasts.

There are 7 fences like this in the camp, which shows that the cold army has abundant food resources.

There must be controlled adult fire orange pigs in the building next to the fence, and Yunjin sheep are constantly breeding.

Because the master and apprentice saw with their own eyes, a human woman was holding the newly born little orange pig and sent it into the pigpen.

Human race!

This is also the reason why the master and apprentice stopped.

The woman was thin and small, with a unkempt face, and couldn't tell whether she was an adult or a child.

After she put the sleeping little orange pig into the pigpen, she returned to the building next to the fence.

Yang Qingqing looked at the big wooden house next to the fence with a expressionless expression, and handed the jade gourd to Du Yu: "I'll go and take a look.

You call out all your comrades and wait for me here."

"Yes." Du Yu's face was not very good, and he immediately called out Xiaoyan.

At this time, he was still in the promotion state, and his energy was surging violently.

He was in the thick fog of the sky and could still hide his body. Once he went to the camp to investigate, it would inevitably cause a lot of noise.

Du Yu is indeed not suitable for exploring intelligence.

"Yeah." Yan Ruyu noticed that her master was in a serious mood. She was tense as soon as she came out, looking for possible enemies.

However, Xiaoyan only saw a thick cold fog.

Du Yu handed the little fox to the woman: "Sir Qing, take Xiaoyan with you."

Yang Qingqing did not refuse her disciple's kindness. She reached out to take Hu Xiaoyan and wrapped it around her neck: "Xiaoyan looked behind her. If she saw the cold people, she would immediately shut up."

"Yeah." Hu Xiaoyan responded in a low voice.

Yang Qingqing took a step forward and her figure sank into the gaps in the wind and waves.

Du Yu then showed a demon spirit in his palm, communicated with Hu Luyu, and released one of his comrades.

There were fire mangrove seals on everyone's heads, and the cold poison was not invaded.

Du Yu quickly told everyone about the camp information, and as soon as his words fell, Yang Qingqing stepped back to his side.

When he left, Yang Qingqing had no expression on his face.

When she came back, her face turned cold, which even made everyone frightened, as if she had fallen into an ice cave.

There was a dead silence in the cold fog, and no one dared to speak out, but Jingchen carrying Ran Lang and stomped on horse hooves.

Before Jingchen could make another noise, Du Yu hurriedly hugged the horse's head.

While comforting Jingchen, he looked at the Supreme Saint Immortal Master and carefully called out: "Master Qing?"

"There are many human women and children in the house," Yang Qingqing said, "I will put them in the map of the country."

Everyone was still silent.

Although I didn't see that scene with my own eyes, I could still imagine that scene.

Under Youhan's enslavement, there is no difference between the human race in the camp, the little orange pig and the Yunjin sheep, and they are all raised livestock.

They are all food resources.

"Everyone obeys the order." Yang Qingqing glanced at everyone, sent the Three Saints and One Gods to four locations in the camp, and reminded him, "It is necessary to ensure that no cold tribe can escape."

Since the last battle with the cold beast Golden Crow, the Qingmen has a clearer understanding of the strength of the Ashes Cold Tree.
To be continued...