The years when I explored the fairyland.

Chapter 362 359: Human and Animal, Demonic Energy
Deep in the Zhou Juetian, there is Bailiu City.

Chu Zhou strolled in the city, his figure was hazy, as if invisible.

Behind him, Yi Huai followed closely, step by step, looking around with inquiry and curiosity.

There are shops everywhere, the sound of hawking can be heard everywhere, there are also vendors on the road, and there are many pedestrians coming and going.

Obviously, today is market day, and the city is very lively.

Chu Zhou looked up at the sky. With his eyesight, he could see very far away.

He could see the thick clouds at the end of his field of vision and feel the dark and gloomy energy that permeated them.

But in this city, the sky is blue and the sun is warm, shining on the pedestrians and dispelling the coldness of the night.

Outside the city, there are fertile fields crisscrossing with each other, growing high-yield crops. Although they are slightly toxic, the yield per mu is extremely high, enough to feed the people in the city.

Even the price of food here is quite low, ensuring that even beggars on the street can have enough to eat.

Yi Huai took two steps forward and stood side by side with Chu Zhou. He couldn't help but said, "Big Brother, Big Brother, if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I really couldn't imagine that there is such a big city deep in Zhou Juetian."

"The people here don't seem to be living too badly. At least the lives of ordinary people in the three human nations aren't much better than theirs."

Chu Zhou said: "These people are all the assets of the Ghost King. He needs people to help manage them, but he doesn't need real superiors.

Therefore, the people here can have enough food and clothing, because they are all the assets of Ghost King Bai Liu. "

"However, this does not change the fact that they are human animals raised by the ghost tribe."

As they walked, they had already passed through the streets and arrived at the government office of the city.

This place looks normal on the outside, but it is shrouded in a thick atmosphere of resentment and death. Every time you take a casual breath, you can feel the bone-chilling coldness penetrating into the cracks between your bones.

There were pedestrians passing by all around, all in a hurry, with their heads down, not daring to even look at me.

Of course, Chu Zhou and Yi Huai didn’t care, they still walked inside.

They walked through the main hall and headed for the torture chamber. Once they entered, they could hear faint screams.

This place is very large, and even has layers built down, a total of eighteen layers, following the model of the eighteen levels of hell.

Tongue pulling, scissors, iron tree, evil mirror, steamer, copper pillar, mountain of knives, sea of ​​fire...

Countless people are tortured here. They endure the greatest pain, but they are not tortured to death.

They were even fed drugs that stimulated their potential in order to make them experience more despair.

Yi Huai's face turned pale and his eyes were blazing with fire. He could hardly hold back any longer.

Chu Zhou then looked at him and said, "This is the truth!"

“Only after experiencing happiness and then suffering extreme pain can one generate the strongest and most terrible resentment.”

"Only in this way can they become innately powerful after death and give birth to the strongest evil spirits."

"This is what the Ghost King wants!"

"Zhou Juetian's business of raising humans and animals has become a huge industry. It is hard to imagine how many people have died over the years."

Yi Huai looked around coldly and said, "They deserve to die!"

Chu Zhou nodded slightly: "Then let them die! The people here, even if they survive, are nothing more than walking corpses!"

"Okay, we've seen everything we need to see, and it's time for us to leave."

Having said this, he walked out first, and Yi Huai followed. The two of them appeared on the ground like ghostly shadows.

Yi Huai pressed his hands on the ground, his eyes suddenly narrowed, his magic power surged, and his supernatural powers were activated.

Rumble!
A huge noise was heard, and the underground dragons turned over. Cracks spread around the government office until they finally collapsed.

As a result, the original government office suddenly sank, and the so-called Eighteen Levels of Hell truly sank into the ground.

More layers of earth and rocks rolled over, buried, and closed together, filling the place completely.

The only thing that disappeared was the government office, which was the workshop created by the evil spirit!

Today, Yi Huai can also be respected as the 'Yuanying Zhenjun'. They lived up to expectations and focused on making a breakthrough, and he advanced almost naturally.

Chu Zhou knew that this was the result of the effect of the 'Hongmeng Purple Qi Method'. To put it simply, when the time comes, both heaven and earth will work together.

Of course, their solid foundation and powerful magic power are also the reasons.

Since they have achieved the status of Yuanying Zhenjun, they are qualified to follow Chu Zhou on the Eastern Expedition. However, since there are four of them, one must stay at the Xuanzhen Taoist Palace to take charge.

So Xu Cheng asked to stay!
He is still the same non-competitive person. If he has time, he would like to learn more about alchemy and medicine.

For a Yuanying Zhenjun like Yi Huai, it is naturally not difficult to achieve this step.

However, the huge commotion also caused panic in the city and even alarmed the owner of this place, the White Willow Ghost King!
The dark clouds in the sky rolled in, blocking out the light at an extremely fast speed and plunging the earth into darkness.

In the city, countless people fled in panic, running for home as fast as they could. There was no time to rush, so they had to find a place to hide and tremble.

A terrifying figure descended from the dark clouds, and a huge voice echoed between heaven and earth.

"Who is so blind as to dare to act wildly in the territory of the White Willow Ghost King?"

"If you want to die, I'll grant your wish!"

While the words were still echoing in the air, he had already lowered his head, and then saw Chu Zhou and Yi Huai.

The two of them just stood there, no longer willing to hide their figures, and of course, no longer willing to hide their breath.

Then, the originally aggressive Bai Liu Ghost King shrank back as if he had been greatly frightened.

Surrounded by a dark cloud of evil, he prepared to flee.

But Chu Zhou would never let him escape. He raised his hand and pulled out a long whip from the void and whipped him.

Wherever the long whip passed, the dark clouds and ghostly aura were swept away, and even the sky and earth became empty.

The Ghost King Bai Liu was trapped in it. He lost his arrogance and didn't even dare to touch the long whip.

Looking closely, that was not a whip, but a large, dim river. Inside, countless ghosts were floating, wailing, stretching out their arms, trying to grab anything they could.

The magical power of water, the water of the Forgotten River!

Until this moment, Chu Zhou felt that he could use these magical powers at will, and all kinds of changes happened with just a thought.

Yi Huai took out his magic spear, pointed it towards the sky, and a dazzling mark exploded.

Then, thousands of meteors broke through the sky, trailing flames, and rushed into the city and also towards the Ghost King City...

The human race marched towards Zhou Juetian, and the first Ghost King City they encountered was destroyed in this way. Because of the stupidity of Ghost King Bai Liu, they didn't even put up a decent resistance.

Even because the Ghost King could be sold for a good price, Chu Zhou chose to seal it.

After the war, in addition to the ghost tribe, the army also captured a total of more than 123,000 human prisoners.

It can be imagined that as the Ghost King City is conquered in the future, more and more people and animals will be harvested.

Dealing with these people has become a big problem.

No matter what, it is definitely not possible. Without the protection of the Ghost King, they will be torn to pieces by the ghost clan like eating snacks.

But it’s also very troublesome to transport it back!

Migration has always been a huge project that requires very high organizational and mobilization capabilities.

For this reason, Chu Zhou had to order the only three patrolling magic boats of the Xuanzhen Taoist Palace to come over, remove all the supplies and troops, and then ram the people.

But this is still not safe! Even if each Sky Surveying Boat is fully packed, it is not impossible to carry 10,000 people, but they will suffer on the journey, and it is still not safe.

In the end, it was Chu Zhou who found a solution in Wanxian City.

He spent a huge amount of money to buy a magical storage device that could store living things.

Ordinary storage bags can only hold dead objects, only the animal bags used by beast-taming immortal cultivators can hold living things.

But spiritual beasts are very durable. As long as they are given some oxygen and fall into a deep sleep, they will be fine. The requirements are not high.

Ordinary mortals are fragile and have higher requirements, so this kind of storage magic weapon is actually made of broken cave fragments, so the price is naturally exaggerated.

But this magic weapon really solved the problem, although each transportation only cost ten thousand.

But they are not heavy and are easy to transport. Just send a master with the storage magic weapon to transport them to the border, and then pass through the Ruyi Gate to the secret realm.

A long time ago, Chu Zhou was preparing to replenish the population of Baidi and the old site of Donghuang City in the secret realm, but there was no source.

This time, it finally happened!
Moreover, Chu Zhou thinks more long-term.

After this war, all the major sects will probably establish independent countries, each in charge of an area. When they are reclaiming wasteland, they will need sufficient population.

By then, countless people will fight for these "humans and animals"!

After resolving this issue, the three armies advanced together again, clearing paths through mountains and building bridges over rivers, and marched straight into the depths of Zhou Juetian.

Chu Zhou was busy among the three armies, dealing with various difficulties he encountered and occasionally taking action to deal with some powerful ghost kings.

They even used the 'Secret Realm Tracking Stone' to constantly determine their location and ensure the direction of the army's advance.

At this point, battles became more frequent, and the strength of the ghosts encountered also increased significantly.

In fact, it’s not that they are really powerful, but that this is Zhou Juetian.

Thinking back to the first time he opened up the ghost town, Chu Zhou used his Nascent Soul body to go deep into the Yin soil to fight.

Even those ghost kings were forced to use all their means and returned seriously injured.

But if it were in the human world, Chu Zhou would be willing to beat them up even if he had to sacrifice his hands and feet.

This is the huge impact of the environment!
Here we are in the depths of Zhou Juetian, where the Yin energy is dense. The magical powers of these ghosts, especially the Ghost King, become more powerful.

Of course, this alone is nothing. The human army is well prepared for the charge, and their methods of killing ghosts are sharp enough.

Along the way, they pushed through as many as eighteen Ghost King Cities, rescued millions of people, and gained a lot.

However, all this changed completely after crossing a certain invisible boundary.

The reason is simple. The infiltration of Zhou Juetian by the human race has finally come to an end.

The so-called infiltration is always mutual. When the fog between the two worlds is lifted, it seems that the ghost clan drives the dark clouds to cover the human world.

In fact, on the other hand, the rules of the human world are also deepening towards Zhou Juetian.

This will bring about many invisible changes and make this place more suitable for human survival.

But now, after crossing this invisible boundary, the rules of the human world certainly no longer exist here.

If Chu Zhou had to describe it, it would be the feeling of stepping into the Yin Land, as if the heaven and earth were rejecting them all the time and everywhere.

What evil ghosts and evil spirits love most is the flesh and blood of humans.

Now, a total of 1.2 million human soldiers have stepped into a place similar to the Yintu.

Their flesh and blood, their yang energy, their souls, their every move exudes an inexplicable attraction...

Like a magnet, it attracts countless ghosts here.

Then, deep in Zhou Juetian, a real battle began.

In this battle, the ghost tribe had no command, no coordination, no supplies, and even no retreat.

They swarmed forward, using their teeth, magic, and greed to bite off a piece of human flesh and blood.

But there were so many of them, almost endless!

Of course, the human army reacted very quickly. They were all war-hardened soldiers and had plans in place.

The divine cannon roared, blasting out rays of golden light in the sky, illuminating the world and also splashing down a light that terrified the ghosts.

The ghost-killing chariot moved forward, relying on its heavy armor and the unique ghost-repelling properties of the purple sun grass, as it rumbled and crushed away.

Following behind were human soldiers. They were forcing everyone with force, holding crossbows that could fire continuously, and the crossbow arrows were all wrapped with arrowheads painted with golden symbols.

They accompanied the ghost-killing chariot as it advanced, and would immediately shoot any attackers with crossbows as soon as they noticed one.

The sound of whooshing through the air was heard, accompanied by the shrill wails of the ghosts.

Behind them were the warriors of the barbarian tribe. They were holding huge weapons, riding on moon-gazing rhinos, and looking around with a fierce look.

If there is a defeat on any battlefield, they will rush forward.

The battlefield in mid-air is guarded by human immortal cultivators. One formation barrier after another is deployed to block the ghost attacks while also giving the human immortal cultivators room to perform.

Various magic techniques are used from near to far, giving people a feeling of slowly advancing barrage and constantly pushing forward.

The second round of attacks consisted of various talismans, and the third round was magical weapons and treasures.

This goes on over and over again, rotating over and over again, as if it could go on forever.

The reason why the human army was divided into three routes was because there were too many people, the environment in one place could not bear it, and command was also a big problem.

But now that the battle has really begun, there is no need to worry about these things.

Therefore, the left and right armies moved closer to the center to protect both sides, while the central army became the vanguard and continued to advance forward.

The number of ghosts is increasing, like a tide, one wave higher than the other, with no end in sight.

But the human army was like a dam, forming the most indestructible line of defense, moving forward in an orderly manner, forward and forward again.

High in the sky, Chu Zhou looked at the scene in front of him and felt quite gratified!

The human race is well-trained, which is fully demonstrated at this moment. Although there are many ghosts and the tide is fierce, they cannot stop the advance of the human army.

However, this joy did not last long, and he raised his hand to take a picture.

He captured a starving ghost up into the sky. It had blue skin, bulging eyeballs, a thin throat, and a big, round belly.

This is what a starving ghost usually looks like.

They died of hunger, and after death, being full became their obsession, but their throats were too thin, and even if they kept eating, they could only swallow a little.

And their stomachs are too big, empty, and never satisfied.

The starving ghost was already crazy at this time, and even when facing Chu Zhou, he was still showing his fangs and claws, as if he was ready to pounce on him.

But Chu Zhou just raised his hand and slapped it, directly smashing the starving ghost into powder, leaving only circles of ghost energy lingering around.

He raised his hand again and clenched it, and the ghost energy evaporated, leaving only a thin wisp, which was the dark demonic energy.

At this moment, Chu Zhou grinned, but his smile was not very warm. He just said: "Daban, Daban, I said you couldn't resist the temptation of the whole world, and you came anyway!"

"Now that you're here, this is your grave!"

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