On the street in front of Fang Dang, there are not only people, but also barbarians. This is normal. After all, the relationship between humans and barbarians is good, and the barbarians themselves are more friendly. The people's favorite friends are not humans but barbarians. You can often see barbarians and humans on the street.

But the demon clan is different. The demon clan is cold and violent, and has a capricious personality. He has no moral credit in his heart. He is the enemy of the human race and the barbarians. Where there is a human race, the demon clan cannot exist. Where there is a demon clan, the human race is food. It can be said that in Fang Dang's impression, the human race and the demon clan are incompatible. As in front of him, Fang Dang never even thought about the scene of the human race and the demon clan running side by side on the street.

"The Crucifix City does not belong to the human race, nor does the demon race, nor does it belong to the barbarian race. This Crucifix City was built by a sect called the Crucifix Palace."

"The three tribes of humans, monsters and barbarians in this rotten earth palace are mixed together, and they are constructed together by the three tribes of humans, monsters and barbarians. I have to say that the ideas of these guys are somewhat idealistic. They want to try to create a world where humans, monsters and barbarians live in peace, and avoid the fight between humans, monsters and barbarians. Of course, it is mainly between the monsters and humans and barbarians." Chen E obviously appreciates the idea of ​​coexisting the three tribes of humans, monsters and barbarians in the rotten earth city.

Fang Dang thought about it and shook his head slightly, "This is too difficult."

Fang Dang felt in his heart that this was not too difficult, but something that was impossible to do, because the demon race was too difficult to deal with, but Fang Dang did not say that he could not do it. It was because there was such an existence in the world who knew it was impossible to find ways to do things, which was so interesting. If everyone was afraid of it or could not move, then how boring would this world be?

The most respectable thing is these people who face difficulties. After all, isn’t the same with their cultivation of immortality? Fighting with heaven and fate. If it weren’t for the predecessors, wouldn’t it be different to find a possibility in the impossible?

Therefore, even if Fang Dang felt that the possibility was not great, he would not say it casually that it was impossible.

Fang Dang became interested in this city at this time and stood up slowly. Chen E wanted to dress Fang Dang, but Fang Dang was not used to it. He smiled and pushed Chen E's simple hand away and said, "I'm not broken yet."

Fang Dang wore his clothes and Chen E helped Fang Dang tie half of his long hair, but Fang Dang felt it was really troublesome, so he stretched out his hand and turned his long hair into short hair, which made Fang Dang's head not so eye-catching.

Fang Dang walked to the window, and the noise surged again.

Looking around, this city is actually not big!

Fang Dang looked briefly and knew that this city was only half the size of Mowen City, but its prosperity was higher than that of Mowen City. Perhaps because it was the border between the demon clan and the human race, it was more prosperous. The more the place where the two tribes were opposite, the more prosperous the economic exchanges between the two tribes would be.

Just like the black market on the border, the demon clan has treasures of the demon clan and the human clan’s property. If the two sides cannot fight each other and demand each other, they have to trade.

The hawking sounds were endless. Some demons were talking nonsense, and some humans were shouting monstrosity. Some barbarians spoke in humans and monsters, and then they said a few barbarians to their companions.

If it weren't for seeing it with your own eyes, Fang Dang almost thought this place was in a dream.

Fang Dang, who was half bald, walked out of the inn and merged into the street. Jeddah followed Fang Dang, and Chen E walked beside Fang Dang. There were vendors on both sides of the street, and he kept hawking. Fang Dang walked in and suddenly felt like he was returning to the vegetable market in the turbid world, familiar and novel.

At this time, Fang Dang remembered the egg he had gotten in the turbid world. A burning black insect hatched from it. The thing was like a big pine tree. Unfortunately, it was swallowed by the strange poison inner elixir and disappeared. I don’t know what it is now.

Fang Dang thought this way, and suddenly he had a thought and tried to summon the scorching blackworm. In the past, Fang Dang could not summon the scorching blackworm at all, and could only summon the nest ants. At this time, Fang Dang's cultivation level was a difference between heaven and earth compared to the original one. Fang Dang felt that if the scorching blackworm was still alive, he would be able to summon it.

With Fang Dang's summoning, the Qipo's inner elixir trembled slightly, and some reactions really arise inside, but this reaction was fleeting. This reaction fed back to Fang Dang two messages. One was that the Burning Dang was indeed alive and existed in the Qipo's inner elixir, and grew together with the Qipo's inner elixir.

Another message is that the scorching blackworm is unwilling to come out even if he fights to death.

When the nest ants and others were unable to follow Fang Dang to the upper gourd world because of insufficient realm. Fang Dang thought that even if the scorching blackworm was alive, they should have been left in the mortal world when Fang Dang ascended to the upper gourd. Unexpectedly, the scorching blackworm was qualified to enter the upper gourd world.

This really surprised Fang Dang, and Fang Dang seemed to know why he could not summon the Burning Inkworm like summoning a nest ant. The reason was very simple. It was not that Fang Dang's cultivation was not enough to summon the Burning Inkworm, but that guy refused to be summoned. The Burning Inkworm seemed to like the Miracle Poison inner pill very much and had regarded the Miracle Poison inner pill as his nest.

Fang Dang even felt that the scorching black insect grew very fast in the inner pill of the strange poison. This thing grew together with the strange poison inner pill. Once it was summoned, even Fang Dang would be surprised.

Fang Dang was a little curious and didn't know how much toxicity he had fed into the inner pill of the strange poison he had used to raise this guy, so he ate this guy to the point where he could enter the upper ghost realm.

Thinking about it now, Fang Dang felt more and more that he was less and less familiar with the old friend of Qipo's inner alchemy. When you were ignorant, you thought that this was Qipo's inner alchemy, which was the whole of Qipo's inner alchemy. However, as Fang Dang's cultivation gradually grew and his knowledge increased, the Qipo's inner alchemy that his mother dug out from his father's body became increasingly a mystery.

Fang Dang suddenly laughed, which made Chen E on the side cast a strange look.

Thinking about it now, Fang Dang had two stone-swallowing birds around him, and a red-crowned crane called Hedi. Now there is such a burning inkworm. If you count the stone lump, would Fang Dang beside him be a zoo?

There are more inexplicable things than living people.

Thinking of that egg, Fang Dang wanted to go around these stalls to see if he could pick up a gap by relying on his nose. Even if he couldn't find anything good, it would be good to open his eyes and gain a long knowledge.

Fang Dang started walking around the stall.

The entire city of this rotten earth city is basically built with civil engineering, and most of the houses are made of earth. Because there are many alchemists living here, and the alchemists need a certain safe distance between them, the tall alchemists are far apart. These tall and luxurious houses are occupied by ordinary people's residences. Therefore, the architectural layout of this rotten earth city is very interesting. Basically, a luxurious residence is surrounded by ordinary houses like moats, which looks like small palaces. Most of these residences are empty, and these roads become places for vendors to gather.

The things sold by the human race and barbarians in the Jiutu City seem to be very common to Fang Dang. After all, they are street vendors, and even if there are good things, they are unlikely to sell them here. In addition, there are close exchanges between the human race and the barbarians, and they communicate with each other's goods frequently, so these things and Fang Dang can generally be seen, and even if they have never seen them, they are not worth much. This is called Fang Dang a little disappointed.

After seeing a few things from the demon clans, Fang Dang began to become interested in the goods of these demon clans. To be honest, even Fang Dang would not be an easy task to travel among these demon clans. At least Fang Dang used to treat these demon clans as enemies. If it were either Fang Dang died or these demon clans had died at this moment.

Fang Dang slowly adapted and focused on the goods of the demon clan.

The things sold by the demon clan are really full of all kinds, including all kinds of strange-shaped fruits picked from the demon cave, as well as the inner elixirs that the demon clans sacrificed, and more of them have their own eggs and their own children. Seeing the demon clans selling small demons one by one, Fang Dang frowned.

This is why Fang Dang feels that these demon races have no way to deal with them.

Whether it is the human race or the barbarian race, some of them are just loving their children. Even if they have a family-loving family, it is a choice made by a very few people after all. And the guys in front of them clearly use their children as goods and sell them in a bunch.

It's interesting to say. Although the human barbarians are disdainful and disliked by the behaviors of the demons, they have a great demand for these little monsters. The demons feed on people, and humans may not need the demon soul, demon spirit, and demon body of the demon race.

The eggs or children of these demons are used in the hands of the human race. Some even specialize in raising little demons since childhood and refining the little demons into magic weapons. The former is not bad, but they are directly used as medicine, without any pain, but those who are sacrificed and refined into magic weapons will end up being miserable. They have to endure endless pain to be sacrificed and refined successfully. After success, they will lose themselves and be ordered forever.

Fang Dang looked at the young demon with a small tooth in the basket, and his expression couldn't help but change.

Fang Dang couldn't explain his feelings clearly. These are monsters. Although they are young and young, they are all feeding on humans when they grow up, and become the most fierce demon clan. They show sympathy for them. That is a crime against the human race. But seeing these little monsters who don't know anything is being sold by their husbands or mothers in groups, it is a different feeling.

Chen E whispered: "Animals are animals, and these demons are really unreasonable!" Chen E, after all, came into contact with these things earlier than Fang Dang. After all, she just said this, and then she stopped talking about it.
Chapter completed!