In addition to the occasional howling of wolves makes people stand up, the wilderness after nightfall is still quite calm.

Someone found a dry wood forest among the fleeing crowd. They picked up dry firewood and lit a bonfire to keep warm. The fire illuminated their cheeks and reflected in their pupils, as if symbolizing hope.

The strong man saw the hope in their eyes, and a trace of ridicule flashed through his heart.

The fugitive team here is almost approaching 5,000. They have used the hundreds of miles of people who have walked along the way to kill at least no less than a hundred human practitioners who are full of love.

Of course they still have to continue. The number of cultivators killed tonight will exceed 100. Thinking about the clever plan he came up with, the strong man from the demon clan named Dongye was a little complacent. He felt that he was really smart and did not give in much more than the human strategist.

Judging from the actual situation, it is indeed a clever plan to use the human race as bait to kill the human race practitioners.

Nowadays, organized and combat-capable practitioners of major sects in the imperial capital are sweeping the cities around the imperial capital. Most of the practitioners encountered by the human refugees led by Dongye are small sects, or even casual cultivators. They had thought that the demon clan was so cunning, and they were naturally attacked. Not to mention the fate of their death, they were also cast as half a demon by the real demon clan. They died to the extreme.

In Dongye's original plan, they did go towards the imperial capital, but they naturally had plans in their minds that with their cultivation level, they might be killed by human cultivators in the imperial capital, so they did not intend to enter the imperial capital.

In their eyes, these human people are now pigs raised in captivity. After Lin Fan and others are killed by them, these people will naturally die on the way to the imperial capital. They want to see the scene of blood flowing into rivers and corpses everywhere, and want to use this scene to warn the human people, but they don’t know whether they are blind or not.

Of course they are blind, and this kind of blindness is too eye-catching.

Lin Fan and others walked alone in the wilderness. The first thing they did when they met a crowd was not to hide, which shows their background.

However, their behavior is really similar to the practitioners they met in Dongye before. It seems that every practitioner in the human race is extremely arrogant. After seeing the refugees, they immediately came over and wanted to take off all their money and contribute everything. So they didn't think much about this.

They did not see the secret door in the carriage. After just a quick glance, they thought the carriage was just an ordinary carriage, and they did not think that the carriage was too comfortable. It was not like a life-saving person.

All of this is because the demons Yi Dongyewei have gone through the journey too smoothly and have not encountered any troublesome human practitioners.

But it is obvious that on this night of bonfire, they will learn a lesson that will never be forgotten.

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Lin Fan sat with a group of children who were not yet old.

These children had innocent smiles on their faces, and this smile brought them warmth and a hint of light because of the bonfire in front of them.

Lin Fan was also laughing with them, but his smile was a little dry, because the more people contacted, the more Lin Fan felt that the greater the responsibility they had on their shoulders as a cultivator.

It was also because of his unsightly smile that a boy with a dark face but white teeth said, "Brother, you look so ugly when you smile."

Lin Fan felt a little embarrassed. Then he laughed heartily and unconsciously rubbed the child's head with his hands.

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Ye Ningshuang was not around Lin Fan. She and a group of women were helping to build dry firewood, hoping to make more people feel warm soon.

The night of late autumn and winter was particularly cold. Although Ye Ningshuang didn't feel cold, she saw that many people around her were trembling, so she worked harder without using her cultivation.

But her hands, which were like white jade in mutton fat, were too eye-catching. An aunt took the fuck from her with a smile and said, "I think you are also the daughter of a wealthy family, so you can do such a despicable job."

Ye Ningshuang scratched her head with a little honesty and said, "It's okay, it's okay."

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Compared to Lin Fan and Ye Ningshuang, Qiangan and Wang Zhanling are much more busy.

They took out the medicinal materials that Sun Degan must use to heal the wounded in the crowd.

From dawn to dark, Qian Gan and Wang Zhanling never stopped. They were just ruthless because the medicinal materials in their hands were not enough. Although they thought of many ways to do this, they were still struggling.

From the dying of life to the smallest bubbles under your feet, Qian Gan and Wang Zhanling both treated them with the most serious attitude, not for any special reason, but because they are all human races and that's all.

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Liang Jingyu and Xie Wanzhi are relatively leisurely.

Just sitting next to Monk Zhenjian, my confidence was a little lacking. There was inevitable tension on my face.

Monk Zhenjian has always sat on the front of the carriage. This is not to ensure the safety of Sun Degan in the carriage, but he is planning.

The little white dragon could feel every half demon position disguised as a human, but he could learn some information that was very useful to them now through the Tianshuo.

For example, these demons think they are self-righteous and hidden whispers, such as when will they be ready to act.

Liang Jingyu asked as the bonfire was rising into the sky: "What should I do later?"

Monk Zhenjian's answer was: "It's best not to do anything before your injury is cured, we are here."

Liang Jingyu nodded, naturally not showing off any more. However, when he looked at Xie Wanzhi, he found that Xie Wanzhi was frowning with black eyebrows, his face was a little cold, as if he had some murderous intent.

Xie Wanzhi is a girl who never shows off her usual appearance, just like her ordinary face, but this does not mean that she is really ordinary. She has always been extremely intelligent. Just from the words of Monk Zhenjian, she understood that this group of demons actually used the human race to hunt down cultivators.

If these demons did not meet them today, the people in front of her might be almost dead even though they seemed embarrassed but still alive.

Since childhood, Xie Wanzhi has always known that the blood feud between the demon clan and the human clan is irreconcilable, and he is naturally hostile to the demon clan, but he has never been as angry as he is now.

Monk Zhenjian also noticed Xie Wanzhi's strangeness and said calmly: "Girl, there is no need to do this. This is the case between the human race and the demon race. What you see is the human race hunting the human race by any means, but have you ever thought that if the human race has such an opportunity, will it also hunt the demon race like this?"

Xie Wanzhi felt as if she had been poured into a basin of cold water, and her heart felt cold.

Monk Zhenjian said softly again: "The reason I say this is because I want to tell you that everything in this Zhoutian has two sides. You are smart and you must not judge too subjectively when encountering things in the future."
Chapter completed!