——"Rich the rhino and shine the soul·Xue Tu Ze"—

Xiu Tuze is covered with yellow sand on all sides, and the scorching sun can make people lose a layer of skin. From Yanmen Pass, there are the vast northern desert, and a few sea buckthorn can be found in the desert. From Yanmen Pass, the nearest oasis in the desert is Xiu Tuze. Xiu Tuze is like a jade pendant embedded in the yellow sand.

When Yulei and Helan Chonghua first arrived here, they just set up camps around Xiutuze. In the first one or two years, the demons who left the demon world could still hide their identities in the human world and settle down. But in less than a long time, the demons were driven away by the human race. Even the demons who lived in a corner of the village and relied on growing vegetables to make a living will be driven away once they were discovered.

Gradually, people who could not stay in the human world and refused to return to the demon world gradually gathered towards Xiu Tuze. Xiu Tuze was like a land without a border. With this water source, the palace city was gradually built.

The hostility of the monks in the Central Plains toward the demon clan has existed since ancient times, and it cannot be eliminated by the demon clan's low-level desolation. Helan Chonghua sent to the Central Plains to find the demon clan scattered in the human world and suffered repeated setbacks. Those who were often sent out could not come back.

Yu Lei simply set up a sect to recruit cultivators from all over the world, and said that he would not reject the demon clan. In this way, many people finally found Xiu Tuze, most of them were demon clans, and many excluded Central Plains monks.

On the city wall of Xiu Tuze, Helan Chonghua held a big knife on the city tower. He supported the ground with a knife, picked up the wine pot with one hand and bite the block with his mouth and drank a big mouthful of wine. He had gray hair and elegant appearance, but he also had a bit of bandit-like temperament when standing on the city tower.

"Sect Master, the letter has been sent for a long time, why hasn't the Holy Lord come back?"

Helan Chonghua was covered in wind and sand, and obviously he had been standing on the city tower for a long time. He said in a hoarse voice: "The Holy Lord has his own arrangements."

"I am worried about the cold symptoms of the Holy Lord. Now Xiu Tuze is surrounded. My brother who just came out of the Demon Realm said that the ghost emperors in all directions were all moving, and the situation is probably not good."

Helan Chonghua looked at the setting sun in the sky like blood, and naturally felt anxious. He went to Shuzhong for only half a month, and when he came back, Xiu Tuze almost broke the city.

At first he was just a small group of casual cultivators in the Central Plains. Although Xiu Tuze has been in the founding of the sect for several years, his original purpose was to give the last place to live in the demons who were wandering in the human world. Xiu Tuze's affairs all fell on Yu Lei. At the beginning, the sect said that it would attract the world's cultivators, but in fact, many people had extremely poor foundations. There were also many demons who did not even have the talent to be monks. If they were not shedding the blood of the demons, it would be no different from those who farmed in the fields and sell vegetables on the streets, and I was afraid that even a butcher could not beat him.

In addition to the few disciples brought from the Demon Realm and a small number of demons who can fight, there are only elderly, weak, women and children left in the city. Helan Chonghua not only has to guard Xiu Tuze, but also cannot make people see Xiu Tuze's weakness. If someone knows the situation in the city, it is probably that the encirclement and suppression will be even better, and the ghost kings in the Demon Realm will also take the opportunity to grab the fisherman's advantage.

Helan Chonghua said to the disciple Xiu Tuze behind him: "Let's keep guarding you, that group of people is just a large number."

"Not only are there many people, but the weapons are also excellent. Many brothers in the city were injured and don't even have medicine now."

Helan Chonghua's eyebrows were almost tightly twisted together, which made the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes deeper. The only advantage of the demons was that they were not easy to die. But this was almost a disadvantage at this time. Although the demons were not alive and immortal, the suffering they should suffer was much more. Now the injured people were wailing in the city, and the morale of the army was even more collapsed.

Thinking about this, the Emperor of Fengdu, Beiyin, launched the Tianyuan Battle because of how long it had accumulated, and launched a battle of backwater. However, his strength was still inferior to Kunlun. Now the ghost emperors in the four directions of the Demon Realm have their own ulterior motives, so it is difficult to save their lives, let alone fight?

The disciple said hatred: "It is said that there is no emperor in the Central Plains, and the people who enjoy the glory and know how to tolerate it. But unexpectedly, they also want to kill all the aliens for their own selfish desires. It is said that the four major families are heroes in the human world, and I think that this is the case."

Helan Chonghua looked into the distance with a slight squinted eyes and waved his hand: "You are wrong. I have fought with them these days and have not found people from the four major families."

The disciple asked suspiciously, "How could there be no? Their weapons are so exquisite. If it weren't for the four major families behind them, how could some scattered cultivators in the martial arts world get such excellent weapons?"

Helan Chonghua pondered and said, "This is why I wrote a book and let the Saint Lord come back. The four major families have patterns and marks for disciples to identify. Even if they don't have disciples' patronage, they should have marks. However, none of those monks have recognizable marks, and their spiritual power is not pure, but they are really like a group of casual cultivators."

The disciple was even more confused: "Why did a group of scattered cultivators come back to attack me and Tu Ze?"

Helan Chonghua frowned and said, "This is a terrible place. Water can carry boats and can also overturn them. Don't underestimate the power of these casual cultivators."

As he was talking, a team of men ran over from the yellow sand. Helan Chonghua raised his knife and said, "Prepare for war!"

Dozens of demon disciples stood by the city wall and pulled the bows and arrows in their hands into full bows. They infused spiritual power on the tips of the arrows. Arrows with evil spirits have ten times more force than ordinary arrows, and can also allow those monks to taste the smell of evil spirits burning their lungs.

This is also the reason why Xiu Tuze can still defend the city despite the few people.

The monks rode on their horses and rushed towards the Xiu Tuze City Tower. Seeing that they were about to rush into Xiu Tuze suddenly turned their horse's head. When the people turned the horse's head, they took off their backpacks behind them and threw a bag of white powder under the Xiu Tuze City Tower.

The horse team of dozens of people ran one after another, all of whom went around in front of the Xiu Tuze City Tower and ran back.

"What are they doing?" The disciples of Xiu Tuze on the city tower looked at each other, and the arrows on the string were even more unaware of whether they should be fired or not.

Helan Chonghua looked up at the sky, and his face suddenly changed: "No, it's going to blow the north wind. Hurry up! Let everyone in the city hide in the house!"

As soon as he finished speaking, several fire-burning arrows flew from afar and landed on the white powder. The powder was mixed with white phosphorus and immediately burned. The pungent and unpleasant smell suddenly drifted towards the city tower with the wind.

For a moment, the demon disciple who was standing on the city tower holding an arrow felt his throat being sucked and suddenly could not breathe. The bow and arrow in his hand fell from the city tower, and he fell from the city wall like a sandbag.

If an ordinary human race could not breathe after smelling the poisonous gas, he would lose his life. But the people of the demon race would not die, and could only jammed their necks and struggled on the yellow sand, and kept suffering the most painful moments.

What's even more painful is that the burning fireworks immediately swallowed the man. The fire was the most painful punishment for the demons.

Helan Chonghua was extremely angry, but he couldn't curse because of the poisonous gas! He threw the big knife to the ground, found a rope from the city tower to tie it to his waist, and tied it to the city wall. He tore off the hem of his clothes to cover his mouth and nose, and jumped down from the city wall.

The disciple was in extreme pain and had long lost consciousness. He could only roll and moan in pain. Helan Chonghua came to rescue him but was pushed away unconsciously by the disciple. The poison gas under the city wall was even heavier. Helan Chonghua felt dizzy as soon as he landed under the city. Helan Chonghua felt dizzy and wanted to vomit. He was pushed away by the disciple several times, and he also began to feel dizzy several times.

Helan Chonghua took off his clothes and slapped the fire on the disciple's body frantically. He used all his strength to finally put out the fire on the disciple's body, and then he helped the disciple to climb up the city tower along the rope.

He pulled the rope and tried hard, and a pendant that seemed to have fallen from his legs, which seemed to have fallen by a thousand pounds, pulled him off the rope. He fell to the ground with a "bang". The disciple also rolled into the yellow sand again.

He was unwilling to drag the disciple up from the yellow sand and carry it on his shoulders. He climbed up the rope again, but the rope swayed in front of his eyes, as if he was hiding from him.

Helan Chonghua could no longer hold on, and his eyes were dizzy and he fell to the ground with the disciple.

It's over, Helan Chonghua thought.

If I were suffocated to death by this poisonous aura, it would be fine. It’s a pity that I am a demon, I am afraid that the poisonous aura will be alive again after smelling the fresh air.

The poisonous gas kept floating into the city, for fear that it would have become the flesh on the enemy's chopping board before he came back to life. It would be better to be suffocated to death.

Since the opening of the sky seal, the demons can dissipate their souls by turning into bones, but it will not work if they have concerns. Between the yellow sand and under the setting sun, Helan Chonghua's concern has not returned to Xiu Tuze. I am afraid that even if he turns into bones, he will not die.

Helan Chonghua leaned under the city tower and opened his eyes slightly. Suddenly a whistle came from the sky. The sky and the earth suddenly changed color, and yellow sand covered the sky like a high wall. Originally, the setting sun was like blood, but now the setting sun was blocked by the yellow sand so that there was no residue left.

Helan Chonghua thought to himself, it’s over, he’s blind before he’s suffocated to death. It seems that he has to suffer all the pain in the world one by one. Fortunately, he was full yesterday and could be less hungry while waiting for the time he turned into bones.

The sound of horse hooves is getting closer and closer, and the sound of horse hooves is getting louder and louder. It seems that the casual cultivators have already attacked. Helan Chonghua silently said in his heart, "Why don't you take care of yourself, Helan Chonghua will not care about you?"

Helan Chonghua opened his mouth slightly and gently recited the word "Saint" in his mouth. Before he could make a sound, he was filled with yellow sand.

In a moment, Helan Chonghua became conscious. But after he felt conscious, he became more and more uncomfortable. He seemed to have a city wall pressed on his body, and his mouth was covered with yellow sand, so he couldn't breathe! Compared to the poisonous gas just now, it was much gentler!

Helan Chonghua tried to move his fingers, but there was no way he could move! He was actually buried alive!

He was not blind just now! It was really yellow sand covering the sun! No matter how bad the climate in Xiu Tuze was, he had never seen such a weather. But it was because of the high yellow sand in the city wall that covered the flames and poisonous gas everywhere.

Although he would not be suffocated to death by poisonous aura, Helan Chonghua is even more uncomfortable now! He has to wait in this dark place to turn into bones to be liberated? How long will it take?! He was anxious and struggled hard but couldn't move at all.

Helan Chonghua was almost crying. This way of death was really not very pleasant! He tried hard to pick his fingers, and the yellow sand pressed on his body actually moved!

That little bit of hope made Helan Chonghua ignite his fighting spirit. His hands moved desperately, and he tried like a bug to climb out of this dark underground!

Finally, the speed of the sand flowing faster. Helan Chonghua never felt so happy. It was the first time he felt that it was so good to live after he became a demon!

He twisted his body hard and allowed himself to climb out of the ground faster. Finally! He saw a faint light! Suddenly, his clothes tightened and someone actually lifted up!

Helan Chonghua quickly took a deep breath, shook off the yellow sand on his face and opened his eyes, and suddenly met a pair of blue pupils! The small gravel immediately choked into his trachea. He coughed violently.

Bai Luo looked at Helan Chonghua coldly: "Are you an earthworm?"

Bai Luo is different from usual, Yuebai's robe is covered with a black cloak.

Helan Chonghua: "???" He wanted to say, "You will try it if you are the one who dares. But he didn't dare. Since he saw the blue pupils, he knew that the storm might not have anything to do with Xiu Tuze's bad weather.

Bai Luo said again: "Fortunately you are an earthworm, otherwise you would have almost forgotten you."

Helan Chonghua: "..."

Forgot?

Helan Chonghua turned around and saw that Xiu Tuze's city gate had already opened. Yulei stood inside the city gate, and it seemed that he was about to enter the city before he remembered him! Helan Chonghua felt a little confused and immediately wanted to cry even more.

Bai Luo said: "Fortunately, you can't die from the demon clan. Those people, wait for the wind to come."

Helan Chonghua didn't understand what those people Bai Luo meant. As soon as he turned around, he immediately understood what Bai Luo meant.

Not far away in front of him, the monks who had not left were buried inside by Bai Luo. However, the wind was originally covering the poisonous gas to the city wall, so the monks were not buried so tightly, and half of their bodies were exposed outside, as if they were planted in the ground one by one.

Helan Chonghua felt relieved. He had never been so happy for a moment when he guarded the city for a few days! He couldn't help laughing. The laughter came into the ears of the cultivator and immediately attracted a wave of curses.

Although those people were buried in the ground, they were still shouting: "You monsters and ghosts will definitely be smashed into pieces!"

Bai Luo, who was ranked outside the four words "demons and ghosts", raised her eyebrows and looked at the carrots on the ground, and her anger arose again. She quickly got lucky and used the golden spirit stream to restrain the impulse in her heart.

When Bai Luo turned around, Helan Chonghua discovered Bai Luo's strange appearance. Bai Luo's right eye was covered with black patterns, and his entire right body seemed to be wrapped in black fog.

Helan Chonghua's heart skipped a beat: "God, you..."

Bai Luo took the wind hood and covered half of his body in his cloak: "Let's go, go into the city first."

Helan Chonghua's joy of escaping from death was immediately diluted. His expression became serious again. After Yulei and Bai Luo walked into the city tower, Helan Chonghua quickly closed the city tower and ordered people to take good care of it. Then he felt relieved and followed Yulei into the city.
Chapter completed!