Libra Mountain is two mountains connected together. Towering into the clouds, stretching thousands of miles.
The top of the mountain is level, like two pallets, holding two big cities respectively.
There is a Libra Avenue connecting the two big cities.
Walking at such a high altitude, with the sky above your head and the air under your feet, you are between heaven and earth, which makes your mind wide open.
Changqing walked towards the North City on Libra Avenue. Looking at the giant city at the peak from a distance, he couldn't help but sigh: The infinite scenery is on the dangerous peak, and the chaotic clouds are still flying calmly.
In Beicheng, the atmosphere is oppressive and uncomfortable.
In the square in the city, Mao Xiaobai looked around melancholy.
Baili Jian was blocked and suppressed, and the people and half-demon who suffered the most were the most miserable.
Being able to have a place to live and settle down in the demon world was originally their paradise.
But now, some of the monsters who escaped from Baili Stream may be able to join other monster forces, but for them humans and half-demon, they can only become playthings and food rations.
Many of the surrounding humans and half-demon were already sallow and thin. They can also practice in seclusion, but without resources they won't be able to last long.
They couldn't go into hibernation like the pure demon clan. They could only wait here, waiting for Baili Jian to be unable to hold on anymore, and waiting to be buried with Baili Jian.
"Broom star! Disaster! Disaster! God of plague!"
Someone was cursing loudly, with a fierce face, looking at Mao Xiaobai as if he were an enemy.
Some people echoed loudly: "What nonsense are the Four Little Heavenly Kings? Apart from harming people, what else can you do? You are so talented, why don't you join Zilan Mountain? Tianchi Mountain also offers generous conditions, but you don't know how to commend them!" Zhaoshen Mountain has also extended an olive branch, and you have turned a blind eye. We are living well in Baili Jian, but just because you four came, we are in such a state of despair!"
Mao Xiaobai's transformed girl is much more beautiful and taller than when she was in Liuyun Continent. Her eyes have long turned into golden vertical pupils, and she is wearing a robe transformed from her own fur.
Mao Xiaobai, whose snow-white fur is spotless and somewhat holy, looks so out of place in this North City Square.
Mao Xiaobai opened her mouth, but was speechless. She had persuaded and encouraged too many times, but no matter what she said, she could not dispel the resentment in the hearts of these humans and half-demon.
"It won't take long for Bai Jiu Mei to be promoted to Immortal General. When the time comes..." As soon as Mao Xiaobai started speaking, he was interrupted by a fierce human race.
"So what if she is promoted to Immortal General? Can she be Zi E's opponent? Don't think that having the title of Four Little Heavenly Kings is nothing. The Demon Emperor once praised you, but do you still take it seriously?"
"If I were a demon, I would beg to join Zilan Mountain, Tianchi Mountain, and Zhaoshen Mountain. Do you know what you call this? It's called shameless!"
"That's right! If you really want to be good to us and Bailijian, please leave Bailijian as soon as possible and don't continue to harm us here!"
Complaints arose one after another in the square.
Some half-demon couldn't bear it and came forward to speak for Mao Xiaobai: "It's obviously Zi'e's fault, how can we blame them? When the four of them joined Baili Jian, didn't we all celebrate and hope that Baili Jian can Become a first-class force?"
"Shut up! You also said it was from the beginning! If I had known that the four of them were the disaster stars and the gods of plague, I should have left earlier!" The fierce-looking human race shook his face with anger.
He is a human and has no demon blood. His eyes were already approaching madness, and when he looked at the other half-demon, gluttonous desire flashed in his eyes.
He knew that the meat of a half-demon was more fragrant than that of a pure demon.
"Zhang Dao! If you want to leave, you can leave now!" the half-demon retorted angrily.
Zhang Dao glared at him fiercely, "If you leave now, you will die! Not to mention leaving Baili Jian, even if you set foot on the Libra Avenue to go to Nancheng, you may be preyed upon by the Green Bee Demon General of Zilan Mountain!"
With that said, Zhang Dao came out of the crowd and came to Mao Xiaobai's side. He turned around and said, "Think about the life we lived before and the life we live now! Are you really willing to die here?" Waiting to die?"
"What else can I do if I don't wait to die?" someone said negatively.
Zhang Dao said: "I propose that Mao Xiaobai be captured and dedicated to the Green Bee. We cannot leave Beicheng, and other demon clan forces will not take us in, but we can go out independently and establish a force that belongs to our human race and half-demon clan! "
Zhang Dao bewitched everyone.
Many humans and half-demon are interested.
Zhang Dao continued: "Even if it can only be a third-rate or low-rate force, it is better than now, even better than before! Even if it is not possible, we can still let the green bee demon leave us open. When Baili Jian is destroyed, , we can also have a way out!"
More humans and half-demon were tempted.
Mao Xiaobai looked at Zhang Dao coldly, "You can leave Beicheng and Mount Libra. You can capture me and hand me over to the Green Bee for credit. But if you want to betray Baili Jian and split Baili Jian, you will be deemed as As a traitor, I cannot keep you!"
"It's just the Eighth Realm Celestial Demon. Are you still immersed in the glory of the Four Little Heavenly Kings? Do you know who you are talking to? I am the Ninth Realm Celestial Immortal!" With a thought, Zhang Dao took out a ring directly from the Qiankun Ring. A secret treasure sword.
Zhang Dao stared at Mao Xiaobai and said: "Although my talent is poor, my combat power is at the top of the same level. I could have been a city lord in the north city of Libra Mountain, which is on the edge of the second-rate Baili Stream. But, you come ”
"You ruined everything for me, you ruined everything for everyone, and now we have to find another way to make a living, but you still want to punish me on the grounds of separation?"
"Everyone thinks, is she going to force us to death here before she gives up?"
The surrounding humans and half-demon loudly agreed and condemned it together.
Some voices supporting Mao Xiaobai were also suppressed until they could no longer be heard.
A half-demon old man, covered with snake scales, slowly walked out with a message in his mouth. His cold eyes looked at Mao Xiaobai, and his voice was unbearable.
"We hid all the way here and there, crawling and crawling, and finally found a safe place. My old bones could have lasted for a long time, but now..."
"Alas." The old half-demon burst into tears, but his snake eyes became colder and colder. He continued to pour out his "truth", which aroused the empathy of more humans and half-demon.
The half-demon old man said in a deep voice: "We just want to live..."
Mao Xiaobai looked moved, and she lowered her head sadly.
Zhang Dao and the half-demon old man exchanged glances. The half-demon old man grinned and showed his fangs. His neck suddenly stretched and he bit Mao Xiaobai.
In an instant, the surrounding humans and half-demon did not react.
Zhang Dao even thought that even if he was a Nine Realm Heavenly Immortal, he might not be able to block such a sneak attack from the half-demon old man.
However, a crisp "pop" sound made everyone's eyes widen.
Mao Xiaobai stood there without taking a step back. She just waved her hand gently and slapped the half-demon old man on the face, sending the half-demon old man's head flying away!
The half-demon old man's sneak attack was simply too slow for Mao Xiaobai.
Even if he is a small level above himself, Mao Xiaobai is completely able to handle it with the reaction of the Eighth Level Heavenly Demon.
Even, Mao Xiaobai looked at his hand, frowned at the half-demon old man who had retracted his neck and half of his face was swollen, and asked quietly: "Are you sneaking up on me?"
