Chaoyang Realm is an extremely grand Middle Thousand World, and it is also the Middle Thousand World closest to the prehistoric world.

This world is rich in spiritual energy, has a flourishing spiritual practice, and is home to countless intelligent races.

Once upon a time, this was a peaceful and peaceful world.

Although the path of cultivation in this world is cut off when it reaches the Golden Immortal Realm, it is precisely because of this that this world has maintained long-term peace.

Because there is a ceiling limit, everyone is in the Golden Immortal Realm. In theory, they are all immortal, and no one can do anything to anyone else.

In this case, there is no need to fight.

Occasionally, disputes will be resolved through methods other than fighting.

However, this situation completely changed with the arrival of a large group of visitors from the ancient times.

Those ancient visitors were so powerful that they easily seized several cave heaven paradises with the strongest aura in the entire Chaoyang Realm, and convinced all practitioners to surrender to them. Anyone who complained even slightly would be sentenced to death!

Because there are many quasi-sages among these ancient visitors, under their high-pressure rule, even if the aborigines of Chaoyang Realm rise up to resist, they have no chance of winning and can only live in humiliation.

After that, those visitors from the primitive world started the ferry business again, and began to use Chaoyangjie as a transfer station for transportation with the primitive people.

As a result, the Chaoyang Realm became more prosperous. Almost every day, people from all worlds came to this realm to gather and then transport them to the Great Desolate World or the Four Extremes Heaven.

At the same time, various goods and commodities were transported from the prehistoric world and dispersed to the three thousand worlds through the Chaoyang Realm.

With this method, the power of these ancient visitors has become even greater.

They have a simple name, they are called world-crossing messengers, and they are engaged in the work of ferrying across the three thousand worlds.

Over the past several Yuanhui, it has indeed helped many golden immortals leave their own world and go to the wider Four-Pole Heaven or the Great Desolate World.

It's just that the size of Three Thousand Worlds is still a bit small after all, and the ferry business alone doesn't bring much profit.

So some people started to engage in human trafficking.

The human race became their first choice because of their ability to endure hardships, high intelligence, good use of tools, and strong reproductive ability.

By plundering ancient human races and selling them to the Three Thousand Worlds, the cross-border envoys once again made a fortune.

Then, they set their sights on the unique races of the three thousand worlds.

In particular, the Belle Tribe, Celestial Tribe, Sharman Tribe and other graceful races have become their first choice.

These races are very suitable for being sold as slaves to the human race in the primitive world.

In the decadent Daxia Dynasty, many nobles liked to collect these foreign beauties.

Through these nobles, the cross-border envoys can have a large number of human slaves delivered to them without even having to do it themselves, and then transported by them to the three thousand worlds.

As time went by, the power of the Border Crossing Envoy almost encompassed the entire Three Thousand Worlds.

Except for the four great worlds of Sijitian, which they dare not touch, almost all other worlds are under their control.

Chaoyang Realm is their base camp.

At this moment, in the Chaoyang Realm, a paradise called Wind Breeze Valley, there are thousands of green peaks.

Under the sunlight, the air shone with a faint colorful light, and streams of aura visible to the naked eye floated back and forth in the air.

In the mountains, fairy birds and spiritual beasts were playing happily; among the clouds and mist, occasionally a few figures suddenly appeared.

Smoke curls up and strings of music fall.

Among the mountains and forests and on the clouds, there are some magnificent pavilions and pavilions.

In this peaceful and peaceful paradise of cave heaven, a long-bearded old Taoist wearing a light green Taoist robe walked through the portal of the cave in a hurry, shouting: "Disaster is coming! Disaster is coming!"

A ray of black light rose into the sky from the mountains below, and turned into a middle-aged Taoist with a hooked nose in the air. His sinister face was covered with frost, and he stared at the old Taoist coldly: "What kind of disaster is coming? Old Taoist Qingmu, are you there?"

What’s the ghost’s name?”

Before he finished speaking, several more figures appeared, all of them were like Daluo Jinxian, and their Taoism was extremely profound.

Old Taoist Qingmu shouted: "Fenghou Realm! Something happened in the Fenghou Realm! Everyone, please run for your lives! I also want to take my little belongings and leave here as soon as possible..."

Before he finished speaking, he turned into a ray of green light and shone directly into the forest below.

"Wind Roar Realm?"

The middle-aged Taoist with an aquiline nose narrowed his eyes slightly, "Is this the world where Elder Qingyan and the others went?"

As he spoke, he waved his hand violently, and a ray of black light fell from the sky, pulling the old Qingmu back who was about to fall to the ground, and shouted in a deep voice: "Tell me, what did those elders take you to do?!"

The old Taoist Qingmu was a Daluo Jinxian, but he was holding him in his hand like a chicken, as if he could kill him on the spot with just a little force.

At the moment, he did not dare to hide anything, and said quickly: "Elder Qingyan and the others took us to ambush the eight Xuanmen disciples who came from the prehistoric period some time ago, and then took them to the Wind Roar Realm... I don't know what happened after that.

Got it!"

"Ambush Xuanmen disciples?"

When the hook-nosed middle-aged Taoist heard this answer, his eyes darkened, and he couldn't help but exert force in his hands, causing Taoist Qingmu to make "gurgle" sounds all over his body.

"Spare your life, Great Elder!"

Old Taoist Qingmu wailed and begged, but he did not dare to resist.

The Great Elder had a sullen face and said angrily: "You are so bold that you dare to ambush the Xuanmen disciples and harm us all. Now you ask me to spare my life?"

"Elder Qingyan encouraged us to go!"

Old Taoist Qingmu hurriedly sighed: "He said that if those Xuanmen disciples find out that we are robbing the human race, they will come knocking on our door sooner or later. It is better to do something big now and use this as a step to enter the devil's path. From now on, we can join the demonic path and go there."

You can enjoy a state of unrestricted freedom outside the territory, and you no longer have to worry about being intimidated..."

"The magic way?"

The great elder was stunned, his eyes widened and he said, "You actually colluded with the devil?"

"It's Elder Qingyan and Elder Qianling who are colluding with the devil. We are just following orders... have mercy on me... don't kill me..."

"Tell me! What on earth did Qingyan and the others do in Fenghou Realm?"

"I heard that they... they were going to use those eight Xuanmen disciples as bait to lure Xuanmen's leader Xuan Chengzi to rescue..."

"What!?"

Even though the Great Elder's Taoist heart had been tempered for a long time, at this moment, he only felt a cold air going straight into his bones, making him shiver twice.

Partly because of anger, these people actually did such a big thing without telling themselves; and partly because of fear, if Qingyan Ancestor and the others do this, no matter whether they succeed or fail, they, the messengers who cross the border, are doomed to disaster.

Escape to death...unless you escape to the outer world! From now on, you will join the devil!

Thinking of this, the great elder stared at the old Taoist Qingmu in his hand and slowly asked the final question: "What's the result?"

"Elder Qingyan and the others are all dead, but Xuan Chengzi is still alive...ah, don't kill me! Don't..."

In the horrified voice of Old Dao Qingmu, the great elder clenched his palms angrily. With a "pop" sound, Old Dao Qingmu exploded into a ball of blood mist.

Immediately afterwards, his soul escaped from it, and before he could escape, Elder Meng Ji opened his mouth and sucked it in and swallowed it directly into his belly.

"Having made such a big mistake has implicated all of us. It is not a pity for such a person to die!"

The Great Elder looked around at the silent people around him and said in a deep voice: "You have all heard it, right? Now a disaster is imminent, and those Xuanmen disciples are afraid that they will come to you soon, so everyone should be ready to escape!"

"But where are we going to escape to?"

"We originally escaped from the primitive world, but now there is no place for us in even these three thousand worlds. Where can we escape to?"

"Xuanmen's power is vast, and now it has begun to expand into the three thousand worlds. We have nowhere to escape!"

"The world is so big, but there is no place for us anymore!"

"..."

Amidst the sad and desperate voices, the Great Elder said solemnly: "We still have a place to go..."

Everyone was stunned for a moment and all looked at him.

The great elder didn't show any concern and gave the answer directly: "Devil's way! The outer world!"

"Are you joining the devil's path? That's right! We are at the end of our rope and there is nowhere to go but the devil's path!"

"That's right, we can only survive if we go to the outer world!"

"Fight! If Xuanmen doesn't give us a way to survive, we will have no choice but to join the devil's path!"

A group of cross-border envoys spoke one after another, and most of them agreed to join the devil's path.

They are not good people to begin with, otherwise they would not be able to commit the evil act of robbing people.

At this moment, after the great elder pointed out the dilemma they were about to face, there was no reason to refuse the "only way to survive" that the great elder said.

At this time, someone raised a question: "But Elder Qingyan and the others are already dead, how should we go to the outer world?"

"That's right, none of us have ever been to the Outer Territory. We have no idea where the Outer Territory is."

"You don't need to worry about this problem." The great elder said solemnly: "I have just found the beacon to the outer world from the soul of the Qingmu Old Taoist. I can lead everyone to the outer world!"

Before he finished speaking, a cold voice sounded from the entrance to the cave.

"Actually, it's you who is colluding with the demonic realm, Elder Meng Jiji!"

The great elder frowned slightly and looked out, only to see eight figures lined up one after another, followed by a ten-foot-long black dragon with five claws and two wings. Sitting on the dragon's back was a beautiful fairy in colorful clothes.
To be continued...