Updated: 2013-01-14

"My lord, on the opposite side is the domain of the human race, divided and governed by this divide.

"To cross the border, except for this demon who does not need to pay the magic coin, you wait for the human race to pay one magic coin!"

"This is the sorrow of the human race. The demon race doesn't have to pay the boundary tax, but we have to." It is not unreasonable for Wei Yuanhang to hate the supernatural powers of the human race.

Mocha looked terrified, if he could still put on a show in normal times, but being arrogant in front of Xiaoyu at this time is tantamount to courting death.

"I didn't hear that, I call each of you a magic coin, this demon, you can leave first, you don't have to wait for this group of characters." Instigated by anger and extremely arrogant, the latter was extremely polite and did not dare to offend.

Xiao Yu sincerely hates this group of ascetics who only know how to behave in the nest. With a frown, he flicked his sleeves and robes, and the killing breath shocked and changed. All the ants were killed, and they didn't even bother to ask. Ascetics are just doing what they want, and they are used to it. It is not impossible to help out if there is benefit. It doesn't take much effort to destroy it.

Thousands of miles away, many human races watched Xiaoyu kill the disciples of the powerful forces with sarcasm on their faces. Some greedy people had already turned back and flew away, and went to inform the forces in Yixin City to receive rewards for their meritorious deeds.

"Let's go!" Xiaoyu said calmly, as if cleaning up a bunch of dust. After speaking, he took Mocha and moved to the side of the gap.

Weimo stared at the person in front of her, stupefied in shock. For half a month, she learned from her grandfather that this is an immortal senior with tyrannical strength, but she has never seen him make a move. The characters of the three disasters were destroyed here, and the group of cultivators couldn't even resist for a moment. When it was unbelievable, they became more and more curious about Xiaoyu.

Chen Qixi led the way at the front until it was under the city gate. Xiaoyu looked puzzled when he saw the mighty and tall capital city. The human race has such a huge protection area, but if Yuanhang stayed in it, how could he be captured? .

Seeing the doubts of the people at the front, Wei Yuanhang sighed and led Xiaoyu to the city gate. The guards outside the gate did not collect the magic coins.

Inside, it was not as lively as imagined, but it was empty for thousands of people. Except for some people walking in a hurry, flying dharma light back and forth, not even a casual cultivator selling goods for resources. Xiaoyu frowned at the sight. Those who do not come here for asylum.

"My lord is a little confused, don't worry, you will know the reason later." Wei Yuanhang knew what Xiaoyu couldn't understand, and sighed and spoke.

Walking forward for a while, several waves of people in green patrols glanced back and forth, seeing that Xiaoyu and his party did not stop, as if they were looking for a resting place, and it was not too embarrassing to trade and exchange things.

The broad street was deserted and deserted. After walking for half an hour, except for the attic portals standing everywhere, there were so few ascetics. In the end, holding back his impatience, he flew away. After ten breaths, he encountered a hundred demons flying over. Guan Xiaoyu and his group stretched out ferocious sharp claws, barking and roaring, threatening again and again.

Wei Yuanhang had no choice but to step forward and hand over more than ten magic coins. Only then did the group of demons leave contentedly. Immediately, he led Xiaoyu to a so-called training place, where an old man sat upright, watching Xiaoyu and others People entered, their eyes flickered with greed.

"Stay for ten days!" Wei Yuanhang stepped forward and spoke.

"Except for the one hundred magic coins of this demon clan, you wait for one thousand." After the figure said, he tapped his hand, and the incense burner on the stage opened automatically. Just throw the specified amount of magic coins into it, and then he can rest practice.

"Why do the demons only need one-tenth of the resources to be here, but we need ten times more?" Xiaoyu's temperament is indifferent, and he doesn't feel sorry for a mere thousand magic coins. Ask, but what he sees and hears in the human race area makes his heart fluctuate and chill. When dealing with the powerful demon race, this group of people of the same kind bows their knees and treats them preferentially everywhere. Rising, how did the generation of great supernatural powers be born.

The interests of the ascetics come first, for the sake of resources and wealth, they can even disown relatives, father and son kill each other, and brothers turn against each other, but when dealing with the issue of foreign races, they always adhere to the principle that if they are not my race, their hearts must be different. Many aliens are forced to survive in the space, but in this world, the human race has lost even this final bottom line, and only knows how to run rampant in the nest.

"The demons don't need to breathe spiritual energy. Also, they are noble, what are you!" The good fortune closed his eyes and opened them, and spoke sarcastically.

"Bold!" Mocha played the role of a dog leg, directly broke into the stage, raised the sharp one, and slapped it hard, with great force, and with all his strength, he hit this defenseless creature dizzy.

The realm is higher than this demon head, except for the flesh wounds and swollen face, there is nothing serious about it.

Standing up angrily, with a ferocious face, Xiaoyu thought the old man would do something, but unexpectedly what happened next was so unacceptable and shocking.

"Master Mozu, don't be angry, I don't dare anymore. In this way, their magic coins are one hundred like you, and yours will be exempted. This is satisfying." Less than ten breaths, this old man Hiding the ferocious anger, he bowed his head and bowed down to apologize to Mo Cha, looking cautious and bullying.

"Kneel down and apologize to that lord!" Mo Cha's face showed contempt, and he ordered him arrogantly. A man with a condensed soul actually wants to respect the good fortune of the human race and kneel down to apologize to Xiaoyu.

"You!" The face of this god was humiliated and vicious, distorted and distorted, he just hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth and knelt down, really apologizing to Xiaoyu.

There is endless anger in my heart, this is a human cultivator, a majestic good fortune, in the human realm, the capital city of the human race, humiliated by the little devil, and dare not even resist, but kneeling on the ground, bending his waist, gone Heart.

"My lord, you are satisfied. If you are not satisfied, I will ask him to kowtow to you." Mocha raised his eyebrows, and finally showed his face in front of Xiaoyu. He just took a sneak peek and found that the face of the person in front of him was calm, without sadness or sadness. Hi, I couldn't figure out what I was thinking, so I spoke again.

"No need, let him get up!" Xiaoyu didn't blame Mo Cha, this slave was right, what was wrong was this rule, he could persuade a figure, but he couldn't teach the whole ancient demon world ascetics, could it be that the human race really declined At this point, you have to do this to survive.

Until now, he finally understands some of the reasons why the whirling world, the beast world, and the dragon world hate the human race so much, and they don't welcome or exclude them.

"This is the reality. Except for the three capitals, the principle of equality is still retained. When the other human capitals and villages see the arrival of the demons, don't they bow their knees, and don't offend them if they can. Why are there no people who buy and sell things outside? That's because there is no one." Ascetics who dare to buy and sell, as long as they show good things to be seen by the demons, or force them to ask for them, or force them to take them at a low price, even if there are no demons, they will be expelled and suppressed by the master of this pavilion, and die a terrible death." Wei Yuanhang Seeing Xiaoyu's appearance, he stepped forward to speak slowly, gritted his teeth, hated the demons, and hated the inaction of the strong human race even more.

"There is plenty of aura outside, why are there no practitioners to practice?" Xiaoyu was silent for a moment, and asked to speak.

"No matter how dare, the demons harass, and the city lord forces will also expel them. If you want to practice with peace of mind, you can only accept exploitation in designated resting places." Weimo shook her head, explaining Xiaoyu's doubts.

It is already difficult for the human race to survive under the oppression of the demons, and it is even more difficult to survive under the endless exploitation and suppression of the same kind, especially the bottom-level beings, struggling and screaming but becoming more desperate.

Although there is anger in his heart, Xiaoyu doesn't want to change anything. He belongs to the world of comprehension, and he will go back sooner or later. Besides, there are too many hidden rules and injustices in the heavens, and everyone has to take care of them. Even the emperor can't do it. .

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