This village naturally experienced looting by the rioters. At this time, blood stains and some rotten corpses can be seen in many places.

You can also faintly smell some corpses smelling smell, which makes people disgusted.

But Zhu Lingwu just closed his mouth and nose with his spiritual power, then chose a relatively clean thatched hut and walked in.

The hut is also in chaos, but someone should have tidied up the bed, maybe someone has lived here before.

After Zhu Lingwu released several souls to go out to guard, he sat down cross-legged here, then took out a spirit stone and restored the spiritual power he had consumed.

In this village, Zhu Lingwu stayed until dark.

Most of the Zhu family's territory has been opened into farmland, with very few forests. At least there is basically no forest land on the road that Zhu Lingwu is now walking.

It was flat, and Zhu Lingwu could not find a place to hide his place, so he had to use the night to hide his whereabouts.

Now Zhu Lingwu really has a strange feeling. In this Xuanyuan, the demonic and evil qi refiners should be like him who lie down at night and avoid people's eyes and ears.

But now, Zhu Lingwu, a qi refiner who cultivates immortals, can only be as sneaky as a mouse in this country that has been subverted by the devil.

Zhu Lingwu knew that as long as he had not left Zhu's territory, he would not be completely safe.

So he had to continue walking carefully, even if the smell of this village was not very good, at least he could hide his traces during the day.

This kind of caution is still very necessary, because during the day, Zhu Lingwu did find that there were demon monks flying by in the air. Of course, they were not alone, and seemed to be carrying some Zhu clan members who were caught by them.

This inevitably made Zhu Lingwu feel a little more of a sense of crisis.

After a few days of hiding in the day and walking at night, Zhu Lingwu spent extremely hardships these days. Sometimes he couldn't find a village to hide, so he had to hide in the abandoned fields and hide all day.

Zhu Lingwu was once again depressed that he had no advanced flying spells. It would be great if he could fly. The journey these days may take less than an hour.

But then I thought about it, it may not be safe to fly here with magic. If I run into a magic monk, it will only reveal my identity.

In fact, on the way, Zhu Lingwu also found some traces of refugees. They were originally private citizens of the Zhu family, but they only escaped from their homes and hid outside after experiencing this catastrophe.

So if Zhu Lingwu walks on the ground, he can pretend to be a refugee to avoid disaster and have a buffering opportunity if he really meets someone.

Finally, Zhu Lingwu finally arrived at the most edge of the Zhu territory, where Zhu also built a pass, originally for the purpose of guarding the Zhu territory.

When he came back from Tongshan County, he seemed to have walked through such a pass, but now Zhu Lingwu is heading south, but it is not in the same direction as the pass he had originally passed.

I don’t know how many such passes were built on the edge of the Zhu family territory, but most of them were built through the surrounding mountains and rivers.

Now, the pass in front of Zhu Lingwu is better than a fortress-like stone bridge built on a big river.

The river is more than ten meters wide. If you want to cross the river, you can only pass through this stone bridge blocked by the pass.

What surprised Zhu Lingwu was that there was a camp in front of this pass. The banner in the camp seemed to be the Demon Bull Army who turned into a strong bull soup into a bull.

The military camp spread to two miles from the pass to the Zhu territory. At least seven or eight thousand demon bull soldiers were stationed in the military camp.

Originally, with Zhu Lingwu's strength, it would not be difficult to enter this mortal military camp.

But Zhu Lingwu still cautiously put a son soul into the pass barracks to check, which made Zhu Lingwu a little depressed. There were actually two magic cultivators stationed in the military camp here.

When the Zihun was peeping, Zhu Lingwu found that one of the two demon cultivators had obviously looked at the direction of the Zihun, and it seemed that he had already sensed it.

"Little Daji, it seems that we can't force ourselves to break into this military camp, or we should swim directly under the river! It seems that I am destined to be destined to be with the water. Every time I encounter a crisis, I can meet the water and feel that it is a blessing!"

Fortunately, this kind of pass can only be used by ordinary mortals. Zhu Lingwu does not necessarily have to pass through the pass, and can dive directly under the river.

"Old ghost, I hope it's really like you said! But why do I feel uneasy!"

But the little white fox threw a bucket of cold water on Zhu Lingwu, which made Zhu Lingwu very depressed, or it was deliberately sing a counter-tune with Zhu Lingwu.

"Little Daji, are your premonition accurate? Don't be raven at this time! As long as we leave the Zhu territory, the world can let us walk. At that time, I will pretend to be a magic monk! It seems that Chong'an Kingdom is still promising to follow the dark route!"

Zhu Lingwu didn't dare to completely ignore Xiao Daji's premonition. For some reason, he also felt a sense of uneasiness in his heart.

Perhaps it was the two demon monks who gave him some pressure. He could not determine what strength these two demon monks had just passed through the perspective of that son soul.

But since they were sent out like this, they were at least above the fifth level of Qi Refining. Anyway, no matter how they thought about it, they would not be low-level Qi Refining Masters like Zhu Lingwu.

In other words, any of them should be above Zhu Lingwu, let alone two of them now.

"I don't know, I'm always a little uneasy anyway, but it seems that this feeling was passed on to me by you! It's obviously because you are very uneasy!"

The little white fox didn't know why he was uneasy at first, but it seemed that it had found the reason soon.

"Forget it, forget it! No matter what, the river is very long anyway. Let's find a place far away from this military camp and just cross the river!"

Zhu Lingwu couldn't help but patted the little white fox that was poking his head out of the front pocket of the bag, and walked slowly from a small wood where he was hiding.

But Zhu Lingwu couldn't help but recall the devil's monk at that time and turned to look at the fact that he had put the soul away.

"Little Daji, you said, will we be discovered?"

Thinking of this detail, Zhu Lingwu suddenly said to the little white fox with some disconfidence. At this moment, he carefully savored the eyes of the demon cultivator. This guy must have discovered the soul that Zhu Lingwu released.

"How do I know, are you worried about this?"

The little white fox slammed his mouth and his eyes flashed slightly.

"Yes, I'm just worried about this, but now I think he may not have really discovered us. Maybe he just sensed my soul. Well, that's the case..."
Chapter completed!