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Xie Wangyan heard the carriage in front of him quickly move, as if someone wanted to get off——

"wrong."

Xie Wangyan subconsciously said, "This is not..."

Obviously, the caravan boss had just said before that no matter what sound you hear, do not leave the carriage, let alone open the curtains on the front and side of the carriage to check.

But at this time, there were already sounds of many people leaving the carriage outside.

He wanted to stop him, but he still remembered what the boss said just now, and he was not sure if someone really got off the bus outside, or was it just a set up?

He was tangled in his heart, so he saw Lu Ying and said, "Wait a minute."

He pointed outside, "There are not too many mortals in this motorcade, and there is a monk in almost every carriage."

In order to deal with situations like the West Wind Valley, mortals who have encountered these demons will inevitably be confused, and this is why the monks need to remind them.

The sound outside was probably not someone leaving the carriage, but the noise made intentionally by the demon.

The purpose is to attract the monks in the carriage to be impatient and open the door to confirm.

After Xie Huanyan understood what Lu Zhen meant, he didn't understand a little bit - why were there so many monsters on the road to Zhongzhou?

Although there were mountains and areas where ferocious beasts gathered in the places he went to before, there were few such monsters that were entrenched and could disturb people's minds... Just like the banshee who took revenge on the heartless man, it seemed that no matter whether it was a caravan, Even monks like Lu Zhen knew about the other party's existence.

But no one went out of their way to slay demons.

This is actually different from the world of cultivation in Xie Huanyan's memory.

The original work did not mention such minutiae, and only after traveling through time in this novel and actually passing through these places can one know the secrets involved.

"These places are inhabited by demons."

Lu Ying said.

"The little monk can't beat it, the big monk doesn't know."

He looked at Xie Wangyan and said, "How can you take care of things you don't know?"

"Do you know the number of demons in the West Wind Valley?"

Xie Wangyan immediately shook his head.

"It is said that there are tens of thousands of demons." Lu Zhen didn't know what he thought of, and a sarcastic smile suddenly appeared on his face, "Mortals don't dare to pass through the West Wind Valley, and little monks don't dare to pass alone. Big monks fly in the clouds and have no idea what's going on. of suffering.”

"If the demons in West Wind Valley are not eliminated, these caravans and guards will have a way to survive."

He said it very straightforwardly, almost telling Xie Wangyan——

The demons in the West Wind Valley and the dense forests in this area were not exterminated because someone deliberately let them go.

Otherwise, if a powerful monk comes over, he can directly move mountains and clear away all the demons here. There is no need for such trouble. Both mortals and low-level monks need to go together.

Xie Wangyan had never been around here before.

No matter Fenzhou, Kunlun, or Huaxian City, they have never heard of such a thing.

He suddenly realized that no one was in charge.

But this can generate huge benefits. Hiring caravans and guards is a big reward, and West Wind Valley is the only way to Zhongzhou. Unless you can fly directly there with a sword, otherwise you have to Spend money to eliminate disasters.

But there's one thing he still doesn't understand -

"But the foundation-building monks can already stay in the air..."

Although I can't fly too far, passing through the West Wind Valley doesn't seem to be a difficult task?

"Of course there are more terrifying things in the West Wind Valley." Lu Zhen said, pointing to the sky, "It is difficult for monks below the Golden Core level to fly directly from above."

"...Then the demon has a golden elixir stage?"

"It's far more than that."

"Then why?"

"Not worth it."

Lu Zhen said, "A few golden elixir-level monks occasionally fly over. Although they are edible to the demon, they are not cost-effective."

"It's better to eat a few more low-level monks and mortals."

Moreover, the Golden Core Stage monks are either the elders of small sects or the core disciples of large sects. If they accidentally eat the Golden Core Stage monks and anger the big sect, the gain will outweigh the losses.

As for the fusion period, the demon sounds wise, not stupid. Of course he knows what can and cannot be eaten.

What kind of monk would cause big trouble after eating it?

He didn't know which force controlled the West Wind Valley. Xie Wangyan thought about it and found out that he was completely confident. He also determined that the young monks and mortals could not go to other places to sue them for allowing these demons to wreak havoc.

As he spoke, the carriage began to move slowly again.

There was a heartbreaking crunching sound outside the carriage. I don't know if someone was really tricked into getting out of the car by the demon, or if the demon was deceiving people again.

The entire West Wind Valley is not too long, but it takes two days to pass through.

There is no stopping in between, after all, no one knows when the monster will emerge.

When each caravan passes through West Wind Valley, it first needs to purchase a customs clearance token with "that family"——

Then also prepare blood food in the caravan.

With the token, the demon knows that this is a convoy that has been paid protection fees and cannot be hunted at will.

And blood food is a benefit to demons.

In addition, in order to ensure safety, the caravan will usually hire some monks from the Immortal Sect to protect the law - in order to be able to pass through the West Wind Valley unharmed.

Of course, there is another secret rule in the caravan.

That is, the group of people who did not pay enough and just followed the caravan can be regarded as a kind of "blood food".

If the front passes smoothly, then this group of people is lucky.

If not...then the monks in the caravan will not specially protect this group of people. Whether they can survive depends on their own abilities.

This group of people who generally do not require caravan protection are either monks like Xie Wangyan, or they really can no longer afford the extra money and can only pray for safety.

The boss of the caravan was sitting in the carriage.

He looked at the young man wearing white clothes.

"Xianchang."

He looked at the man flatteringly and said, "If we encounter that powerful demon, I will need your help."

This immortal has slender eyes, a smile on his face, and fair skin, which inexplicably gives people a feminine impression.

Although he was dressed in snow-white clothes, he did not give off the impression of being spotless, but instead gave off a sinister look.

He held the sword at his side and said to the boss, "Of course."

"If you encounter a powerful demon, I, a Kunlun disciple, will do my duty." Beside him were two younger monks, who seemed to have come to practice with their senior brothers.

The two monks didn't speak, they just sat silently in the carriage.

The boss looked at the Kunlun Immortal and thought that with his help, there should be no big problem in passing through the West Wind Valley this time.