My wife is a sword god

Qin Feng was not optimistic about this. The demons were originally a mob. They were able to gather together before because they were attracted by the temptation of the dragon vein and were afraid of the strength of the White Tiger Demon King.

The most obvious point is that once Xiao Bai Niang's life or death is unknown, the demons will show their true colors.

Of course, he didn't care what would happen to these demons. He came to the Western Region just to worry about the safety of Sister Mo.

Thinking of this, Qin Feng asked: "Then have you seen a woman in a black robe before? She calls herself Aunt Mo San."

Bai Xiaomao heard it, thought for a moment, and shook his head: "A weak demon beast like me is not qualified to stay with the big sister.

Maybe they will know when they find other demon beasts later."

"That's all I can do." Qin Feng sighed.

"Then you will stay with us from now on. When you meet other demon beasts, you can save the effort of explaining.

By the way, you said you haven't eaten for many days. Do you want some broth?" Qin Feng brought a small bowl and pointed to the boiling soup pot and asked.

Bai Xiaomao looked at the fragrant broth with a struggling expression, after all, it was full of partners who fought side by side with it!

Not long ago, the delicious meat pieces rolling in the iron pot called it the king.

Qin Feng saw its hesitation and was a little surprised that there were such emotional monsters among the monsters.

He had read in the book that the truly hungry monsters would not only eat their own kind, but even their offspring.

"Since you can't bear it, forget it. I just happen to have some other things here."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Bai Xiaomao: "Can you change me to a bigger bowl?"

Qin Feng opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

Not long after, Bai Xiaomao began to feast on it. I'm afraid he never dreamed that his good brother would taste so delicious.

After eating, the Wuhou Army set up camp and rested on the spot.

Considering the changes in the Western Regions now and thinking of the mysterious and powerful enemies, Qin Feng felt that it was necessary to greet General Lie and the soldiers in advance.

After all, in his stargazing screen, the powerful ghost Buddha entered Qiongyu City, and he didn't know what his intention was.

Although Wuhou Army and General Lie were powerful, they could still suffer a great loss if they were not prepared in the face of the absolute gap in strength.

With this in mind, Qin Feng told Lie Ying about his concerns.

"There is such a thing." Even though Lie Ying was a big and strong man, his expression became solemn after hearing what the mysterious people had done before.

Being able to invade Tiancheng and retreat safely under the command of the God General, this strength is appalling.

What worries him most is that there is more than one such powerful enemy.

"Facing such an enemy, it is useless to have an advantage in numbers, and even the effect of gunpowder is extremely limited.

It is best to contact the Western Region Demon Slayer Division in this situation, so that the Demon Slayer Division can also send strong support to fight against the powerful enemy." Qin Feng suggested.

"According to what the little demon said, the Western Region of Daqian must be in chaos at the moment. The Red Lotus Demon Slayers of Qiongyu City asked for help from Fengtian City, probably because the Western Region Demon Slayer Division was too busy to split up.

What's more, the powerful enemy you mentioned may not be in Qiongyu City, otherwise why would the demons surround but not attack?

If it were an ordinary demon, my Wuhou Army would be able to deal with it." Although Lie Ying always gave people the image of a reckless man, he was also rough and meticulous.

This analysis was very reasonable.

Qin Feng sighed and then said: "In fact, General Lie, before I set out from Fengtian City, I tried to use astrology to divine.

Although I don't know what those guys are planning, I can confirm that one of the powerful enemies is now in Qiongyu City."

Lie Ying frowned, and then glanced at Qin Feng in surprise.

The art of divination is the specialty of Tianjian Guoshi. The four regions of Daqian are in turmoil, demons are rampant, but they have never touched the root.

The reason is that Tianjian Guoshi is in charge.

Lie Ying believed that the other party had no reason to lie to him, so he was even more shocked.

How old is Qin Feng, but he actually has such means? His future is limitless.

Just imagine, if there is a military strategist who can predict the secrets of heaven to lead the Wuhou Army, wouldn't it be just a matter of time before the Wuhou Army becomes the first army of Daqian?

Of course, Lie Ying also knew that this matter could not be rushed, and the most important thing to deal with now was the changes in Qiongyu City.

"According to what you said, it is indeed necessary to tell the Western Region Demon Slayer Division.

I will send someone to pass this news to the nearest Tiancheng, and there are usually treasures in Tiancheng for passing on letters.

The existence of the powerful enemy can be notified to the Thirty-Six Stars and Twelve Gods as soon as possible." Lie Ying stroked his chin and said.

Qin Feng nodded when he heard it, and this was the only way for now.

After talking with Lie Ying, Qin Feng returned to the resting place.

Liu Jianli held Xiaobai, who had fallen asleep, in her arms. From a distance, they really looked like a mother and daughter.

Qin Feng sighed in his heart, maybe this would be the picture when he had a child in the future.

"Where's Feilan?"

"She's on night watch."

"There are Wuhou Army guards here, she doesn't have to do this."

"It's always better to be careful, I'll go change her later." Liu Jianli said softly, as if afraid of waking up Xiaobai.

"Let me hold her, you can rest for a while." Qin Feng took Xiaobai, who was still smacking his lips, as if he was savoring the delicious food tonight.

But not long after, Qin Feng heard Xiao Bai muttering: "Mother, Aunt Mo."

He took out the reverse scale from his arms, which was still emitting a faint golden light and a faint aura, and it was unknown where it led.

In Qiongyu City, it was late at night, and the lights of thousands of houses were extinguished. Only the lanterns hanging on the streets were still emitting a faint flame, illuminating the dark road.

It was so late, and most people should have fallen asleep long ago.

However, there were scattered people on the street, like zombies, gathering towards one place until a flow of people formed.

Their destination was an ancestral hall.

The dark gate was covered with vines, and the red painted walls were shining bright red under the firelight.

The crowd entered the ancestral hall in an orderly manner, kneeling down to worship the existence enshrined inside.

It was a strange statue, shaped like a cow, with four horns on its head and white hair, like a straw raincoat.

It was a statue, but it looked like a living thing, with scarlet eyes that seemed to be examining the people kneeling with a playful look.

And these people all had dull eyes, just repeating the kneeling action, over and over again, like puppets being manipulated.

Black gas swept out from the heads of the people, densely packed, hovering over the ancestral hall.

Finally, it turned into a torrent and sank into the body of the strange statue.

Snap!

A gust of night wind blew, and a person's head fell off.

But he seemed to be fine, put his head back, and continued to kneel, tirelessly.