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"Guardian!" Finally, they arrived at a wide open plain. Qi Ren's deep-level spiritual grasses were scattered everywhere, and low-level demon sheep, wild oxen, and other demon beasts grazed. At this time, a group of Qinglin beasts rushed over, and a grey sparrow flew up from the dense grass. The demon sheep and demon deer scattered in a panic.
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The Tiger-headed demon tribe encamped here numbered in the thousands, with roughly constructed tents scattered haphazardly. A few human corpses hung on drying racks made of spiritwood. Around the encampment, several imposing tiger-headed demons guarded a few colossal crossbows that emanated potent demonic energy. At this speed of a nascent Divine Transformation cultivator, even if one flew at low altitude using their flying apparatus, it would likely be unable to outrun these extraordinary crossbows.
It can be seen that before Ba Li's status was not low, Lu Xia Tian slightly relaxed his breath. Ba Li's strength is also in the Huashen stage, and his Yuanshen is comparable to Lu Xia Tian's. At this time, his strength has not recovered, so Lu Xia Tian did not conduct too much probing, but just from his previous attack, he could roughly judge one or two.
In this realm where spiritual energy is so abundant, cultivators of the Nascent Soul stage are commonplace. However, those who have reached the Divine Transformation stage are not yet as common. At least they can still command a certain amount of power. If Bai Li were to be a powerful demon beast in the vicinity, his chances of escaping would be considerable. Conversely, if there were even more powerful demon beasts around, he would likely be exposed sooner or later. For now, at least he hasn't been exposed to any danger. Otherwise, knowing that they had captured a Divine Transformation human cultivator could cause quite a stir.
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"Take these two to the slave camp." Barley commanded Jie Zhong with a harsh voice.
"Yes!"
The so-called human slave camp was a place where hundreds of men and women, all at the Nascent Soul stage, were imprisoned. Their cultivation levels varied, some strong, others weak. Looking at their appearances, most were either badly injured or on the verge of death, like dying dogs. It was likely that they, like Hehu, had been bound by the Infant-Locking Shackles.
However, there were also a few with extremely powerful auras. Two men and one woman each occupied a corner in the slave camp. Everyone else was very afraid of them, keeping a distance from the two men and the woman, not daring to get too close.
Seeing Lü Xiaotien enter with Hehu on his back, these people of different attire spontaneously parted ways to make a path.
“Chihe Town has fallen to the demon clan for so long, and there are still people being captured. It's a strange thing. You two are quite good at hiding, managing to last this long. Your faces are unfamiliar. Where are you from” The woman with loose hair, a scar across her face, looked curiously at Lu Xiaotian.
"As a wandering cultivator who has no fixed abode, I strayed into Chihe Town and got caught up in this turmoil by accident." Lu Xia Tian casually said a few words, found an empty space to put down He Tiger, and sat cross-legged on his own, diligently recovering the consumption of his blood essence power. However, his deputy primordial spirit never stopped paying attention to this man's slave camp.
It's called a camp, but it's really just a very basic enclosed area. There are quite a few tiger-headed demon creatures patrolling outside. Not to mention that most of the humans in the camp are injured, or have been put under the Infant Restraint Lock. Even those who are unharmed can't break out of this place.
In the camp, some looked ashen-faced, while others sighed and lamented their own misfortunes. There were also those, like Lu Xiaoteng, who sat in meditation with their eyes closed.
Being imprisoned in this human slave camp for several days, Lu Xiaoteng had already recovered as good as new. After pondering for a while, Lu Xiaoteng swallowed the last bit of Dragon Essence, which was originally intended for Yu Xia Qiao, Xiang Hua, or Yu Ya, or Qiao Lan. However, with the current four-sided crisis, strengthening his own strength was the top priority. The spiritual creature needed for transformation was bound to be abundant in a place with such intense spiritual energy.
As for the Ban Yin Lock, it is a rather peculiar magic artifact that can imprison one's Nascent Soul. It also has a certain degree of damage to the Nascent Soul. However, Lu Xia Tian has the Nine Turn Returning Infant Pill in hand, so healing this kind of injury is not difficult. This Ban Yin Lock is specifically designed to deal with Nascent Soul cultivators. With the means of a Divine Transformation cultivator, it can be easily removed. However, this place is only used to imprison Nascent Soul cultivators. Human race's Divine Transformation cultivators would not be imprisoned here, they would have been separately and importantly detained elsewhere.
After several days, a heavy sound of hooves came rolling in from afar, and even the people’s slave camp could feel the ground trembling violently.
“Come out, all of you!” Before the hoofbeats had even stopped, a tiger-headed demon drove the imprisoned humans out.
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A group of humans was driven to an open space in the camp. Sparsely, in the distance, a tall woman with beautiful features rode at the head on a white tiger with wings on its back. She already looked like an ordinary human, but still retained two fluffy ears. Behind her came a large contingent of Tiger-headed demons.
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This beautiful woman, with a pair of fluffy ears that were incredibly cute, gave off an aura of danger that told everyone present that this demoness was not someone to be trifled with.
“She is the Third Miss of the Tiger Demon Clan!” Seeing this beautiful woman, over a hundred human cultivators instantly paled. Several timid ones even began to tremble.
"Well, Miss Third, is there something wrong" Lu Xia Tian asked the burly man with a full beard, Huang Quan, standing beside him.
“A slave, that’s what we are. In the eyes of these demon tribes, there is no difference between us and the low-level demonic beasts on the grasslands outside. The only reason we're still alive is to provide entertainment for these demons. I truly wonder if you're a wandering cultivator or a pampered young master from a wealthy family who knows nothing about the world. But looking at your bearing, it doesn’t quite seem like that.” Huang Quan glanced at Lu Xia Tian.
"Enjoyment How to enjoy" Lu Xia Tian said in a puzzled tone.
"Just wait and see," Huang Quan hummed, not bothering to explain further to Lu Xiaotiān.
“Third Miss, this time I’ve caught a capable slave. He won’t disappoint you.” The stunning woman rode into the camp at full speed, and Wei Changbali greeted her with a smile.
“I’ve heard this many times before. Just let the slaves go, they're coming back from the wolf pups with their anger, still not right in the head.” The beautiful woman on the tiger said.
"Yes, Third Miss!" Baoli made a gesture, and the Tiger-headed Demon Tribe camp opened a gap in its defenses, removing all the Nascent Soul cultivators' imprisonment seals. Without anyone needing to drive them, these people fled desperately toward the road outside the camp.
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Lu Xia Tian was momentarily taken aback, his movements faltering for a beat. The over a hundred cultivators had all rushed out, leaving only Lu Xia Tian and He Hu standing still.
“I know all these people, but these two are unfamiliar. Could the capable slaves you mentioned be these two clueless fools” The beautiful woman glanced at Lu Xiaottian and Hehu with a scornful look.
"The commander's strenuous journey couldn't help but feel a little awkward."
Lu Xia Tian came to his senses. He didn't need to exert force or reprimand anyone. He and He Hu, one after the other, escaped from the camp and disappeared into the dense low-level spirit grass.
"This isn't bad, you actually have some skill." The beautiful woman scoffed.f our South Sea Dragon Palace's territory.”When it came to anger, Yingheng was a force to be reckoned with. The loss of the East Sea Dragon's Tomb was just the beginning. At this time, Yingheng was st...