A day later, he came to the edge of the rainforest. He could see a greenish-yellow grassland in front of him. The grass was very tall, each as tall as a person. Walking in the grass, no matter how big he was, he couldn't show his head.
Entering the demon-controlled area, Ye Kong didn't dare to fly, so he trudged in the grass.
Suddenly, a wide stream of light swept across the sky like a shuttle. In the blink of an eye, it disappeared into the southern sky.
"It's Flying Ark! Yue Minghui! "Ye Kong was shocked.
He didn't expect Yue Minghui to return after three months. Did he get the Spirit Congealing Chalcedony? What was the situation over there?
Based on Ye Kong's understanding of Yue Minghui, if this kid couldn't get the Spirit Congealing Chalcedony, he wouldn't come out even if he died in the demon-controlled area.
But Flying Ark was already far away, Ye Kong couldn't catch up at all. If Yue Minghui got the Spirit Congealing Chalcedony, he would definitely return to Cang Nan and save Wei Yang. Ye Kong thought, I can't chase him all the way to Cang Nan, right?
Since he can get the Spirit Congealing Chalcedony, why can't I get it? He has the Flying Ark, I have an immortal artifact! A man has to rely on himself!
Ye Kong turned back resolutely and walked towards the demon-controlled area.
Demonic race, here I come!
But when he walked into the demon-controlled area, the first thing he saw were humans.
It was a group of mortal farmers. They were working hard in the fields, cultivating a very strange plant. It looked like a vegetable, but Ye Kong had never seen this kind of vegetable on Earth or in Cang Nan.
And in the distance, there was a large wheat field that was about to ripen.
Ye Kong didn't dare to be careless. He hid in the grass and observed for a while. After making sure there were no demonic race, he quietly approached.
"Old man, I'm a foreigner who passed by here. May I ask where this place is?" Ye Kong walked over and asked.
But the only reply he got was a whimper. Ye Kong smiled bitterly. It was rare for him to ask for directions, but he met Mute.
When the old farmer saw Ye Kong, he was also very surprised and nervous. He kept looking back and pushing Ye Kong away, telling him to leave quickly.
But just as the old man was pushing and pulling Ye Kong, Ye Kong accidentally touched his wrist. Ye Kong's heart could not help but tremble.
F * ck his ancestors, this farming old man actually has a mutated Dual Spirit Root. If this guy was in Cang Nan, how many big sects would take the initiative to invite him to be their disciple?
"Uncle, don't push me. I'll go over and ask the others."
The old man pushed even harder. Ye Kong knew that the old man thought that he was in danger and that it was for his own good, so he decided to leave.
Suddenly, a human cultivator flew over from the sky. "Since you are already here, why leave?"
Ye Kong took a look and saw that it was a young male Core Formation cultivator. This young man was quite handsome, to the point of being boundlessly handsome.
But what made Ye Kong puzzled was, wasn't this the area controlled by the Devil Race? Why was there a human cultivator here?
That handsome man did not have a good attitude towards Ye Kong. He stood in the sky with a straight face and said, "Foundation Establishment, hmph. With such a cultivation level, you escaped and wandered around. Are you tired of living?"
Ye Kong wanted to chat with him, but he did not expect that the other party would not give him any face. He sneered and said, "Core Formation Old Ancestor is very awesome, but you dare to put on airs in front of me. The consequences will be very dangerous!"
That handsome man laughed loudly. "You are only in the Foundation Establishment Realm and you dare to be so arrogant. You are really arrogant. Look at my powerful magic tool!"
When that handsome man took out his so-called powerful magic tool, Ye Kong almost fell down.
"Please, Fellow Daoist, don't be so funny. You said that a middle-grade flying sword is powerful? If I took out a supreme-grade magic tool, wouldn't it be an immortal tool? Also, you are already a Core Formation Realm cultivator, where is your magic tool? Using a magic tool to deal with me, you are too arrogant! "
Ye Kong raised his hand and took out a golden shield and broadsword. If it was too good, he would not show it. It was a high-grade magic tool.
When that handsome man saw the high-grade magic tool, his eyes indeed lit up, but then he became vigilant and asked, "Which lord's subordinate are you?"
"No, which lord's?"
"Then which lord's subordinate are you?"
Ye Kong originally wanted to pretend to be a local with this guy, but he really did not know the customs here, so he could only tell the truth.
"I am Cangnan Continent's Hunyuan Sect's Sect Master Ye Kong. If you want to die, then come at me!" I am Cangnan, I am Ye Kong. Do I need to be afraid of a Core Formation Realm cultivator like you?
He originally thought that this guy was going to fight, but he did not expect him to be stunned. "Cangnan is here? Is it the Cangnan on the other side of the golden wall, ten thousand miles south? "
"Nonsense."
That handsome man was extremely excited. He hurriedly descended the cloud and walked in front of Ye Kong. He bowed and said, "My name is Qiu Guofeng. I am a disciple of the Qiu Clan, the retainer of the lord here. We have long been looking forward to the arrival of people from Cangnan."
Seeing this extremely excited and enthusiastic guy, Ye Kong felt that his brain was a bit broken. This was the demon-controlled area? Could it be that he met his own people, the guerrillas?
"Uh, hello, I am from Cangnan. I just arrived. What's the situation here?" Ye Kong no longer kept a straight face and put away his magic tool.
"Come, let's go to my house and talk. It's not far from here."
"Alright." Ye Kong thought, I will go. Do you think I am afraid of you?
Along the way, they chatted briefly. Ye Kong understood the local situation. It was true that this was the demon-controlled area, but the demon-controlled area was small in number and did not work, so they raised a large number of humans, which were equivalent to slaves.
Just like the old farmer from before, he was a slave. Qiu Guofeng said that slaves were very miserable. When they were born, their tongues were gouged out, and they were not allowed to read or cultivate. His purpose was to make them work.
Ye Kong found that this guy had a sad expression when he talked about this. It was obvious that he sympathized with the slaves, so he had a good impression of him.
Qiu Guofeng introduced himself. They were actually slaves and did not have freedom. However, they were a bit higher than slaves. They were equivalent to the demon-controlled lackeys. They were responsible for managing the slaves and completing the tasks given by the lord.
The lord was a demon-controlled area. Because the demon-controlled area had a bad temper and would fight at the slightest provocation, the distance between one family and the other was very far. Everyone was given a piece of land and was called the lord.
Ye Kong asked again, "Then what is the lord you mentioned? How is it different from the lord?"
Qiu Guofeng laughed, "You don't understand. The lord is a female demon-controlled area, while the lord is a male demon-controlled area. Every female demon-controlled area has a territory, while the male demon-controlled area lives in the city. "
Ye Kong laughed in spite of himself. This demon-controlled area was quite interesting. The women lived outside the city, while the men lived in the city. He did not know what kind of custom it was.
Qiu Guofeng explained, "The demon-controlled area cannot give birth, so the demon-controlled area's women are considered useless and are thrown outside the city. Although they are called lords, these demon-controlled area's women have the lowest status in the demon-controlled area. They will regularly hand over the property or people arranged by the city, otherwise they will be executed by the demon-controlled area's king. "
"Oh, I see."
As the two of them spoke, they had already passed through the paddy field. In front of them were rows of simple huts. It looked like a village. Correspondingly, they could see a church-like pointed white jade roof a mile away.
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