The heroine engages in introversion in another world and saves herself from becoming a big boss

Chapter 29 Qingshan
Song Lanyi and others, under the effect of "stealing the sky for the sun", walked into Qingwu City swaggeringly.

Once inside the city, what Song Lanyi felt was not the prosperity full of exotic customs, but the endless hunger and strict hierarchy.

In the outer city, weak little monsters in ragged clothes can be seen everywhere.

These monsters either bent down, digging soil and moving stones, and building city walls; or they nodded and bowed to those monsters dressed as nobles.

Seeing this, Feng Dequan explained in a low voice, "In the Yaoman territory, bloodlines are usually used to determine the superiority and inferiority. There is a saying in the Yaoman that the stronger the bloodline, the harder it is for the Yaoman to transform into a human form. And if they once transformed , they usually get closer to human form."

"That is to say, when the monster race with strong blood is transformed into a human form, the less monster race characteristics they will retain."

When Song Lanyi heard this, he couldn't help dispelling the doubts in his heart.

She followed the traces of the ruts on the ground and walked all the way east.

Zhu Xulin, on the other hand, followed her with his eyes downcast, looking a little uncertain.

The east side seems to be the place where the shops are located. There are monsters and barbarians coming and going, and there are all kinds of sects and nine streams. It looks very lively and prosperous.

If it weren't for the "people" around him who would have given birth to a pair of animal ears or tails, it would be really hard for Song Lanyi to tell whether it was in the human realm or the monster-barbaric territory beyond the Great Wall.

Suddenly, the density of people in front of them suddenly increased. Looking forward, they could only vaguely see a huge prison car.

Song Lanyi's heart skipped a beat, and he stepped forward quickly.

I saw that the moment she touched the monster crowd, she seemed to be in another dimension, and she actually passed through their bodies directly, looking... as if she was running unimpeded in the crowd.

Seeing this, Zhu Xulin followed Song Lanyi step by step.

They didn't see the situation in the prison car clearly until they got to the inner circle.

There were three armored men in the prison car. Their bodies were erected high, their hands were handcuffed on both sides, and their bodies were unnaturally hanging down.

Looking down, you can see that the armor at the two knees of their knees has been forcibly peeled off, leaving only the blood-stained cloth.

The kneecap, which should have been full and protruding, was slightly sunken at this time.

Beside the prison cart, a savage, savage-faced monster raised the pliers with a savage grin. The pliers were on the kneecap like a gangrene attached to the bone. When the monster pulled out forcefully, there was a sound of broken bones. The bloody kneecap was taken off abruptly.

Seeing this scene, the barbarians outside the prison car, no matter whether they were of inferior blood or noble blood, at this moment, instinctively uttered a cry of desire for blood and violence.

The executioner was brutal, seeing this scene, he felt a sense of intoxication.

He raised his chin, looked at the soldiers in the prison car, and said in a broken human language, "You, you, if you are willing to accept orders from our clan, there is still a chance of survival!"

The man in the prison car looked at him indifferently. Even though his face was pale, the words he uttered were still calm, "Ants only survive by stealth. If I want to live like this, it is not what I want."

The executioner raised his head and laughed, his mouth wide open, full of sarcasm, "Ant? General, general, do you think your current situation is much better than that of an ant?"

He pouted, and the long whip in his hand probably hit him on the knee.

When the long whip lashed at him, the man's body trembled uncontrollably because of the pain.

Seeing this, the executioner only felt an inexplicable and vile pleasure overflowing from his chest.

The Yaoman below also cheered loudly, "Good fight! Good fight!"

The man tried his best to calm down his body. His hands were tightly clenched into fists. Beads of sweat rolled down from time to time on his forehead. He made a "ho ho" sound and only uttered two words: "Qingshan... Qingshan..."

The executioner Yaoman was taken aback by his ferocious expression.

After he reacted, he became angry and whipped again, "Qingshan? General, don't be in love with Qingshan in your hometown. There is a saying in the human race, Qingshan is still there... But you, you are far away from me. Death is not far away."

This time, the general he was talking about turned a deaf ear to it, and just kept repeating: "Qingshan, Qingshan..."

Looking at this scene, Zhu Xulin's cheeks were flushed with anger, and he even felt like his blood was flowing backwards.

He gritted his teeth, so hard that even the teeth creaked, and the words he said seemed to pop out from between the teeth:
"I'm so stupid... I only know that Yaoman's internal hierarchy is distinct, and I had compassion for them before. But Yaoman is Yaoman after all. If I want to have mercy, who will have mercy on my son of the human race!"

Song Lanyi looked at the people in the prison car and said softly:
"The human race and the monsters have always been a blood feud between the two races for thousands of years. To some monsters, the human race is just an edible two-legged sheep."

He took a deep breath, and this time without Song Lanyi saying anything else, he said directly, "Let's go! Go to Canghai Tower! Rob his mother!"

On the tall buildings near the outer city, there is a tall building that looks like a human race, and several people are standing there.

The leader's face was like a jade crown, and he was wearing a black robe. If it weren't for the two bulges on his forehead, he would have looked just like a human race.

He watched the farce of the prison car below, and said quietly, "Is everything ready?"

A monster from behind took a step forward, bowed and said, "Lord Bing, the things have been taken into the inner city, and they will be sent to the Canghai Tower."

The man in black showed a faint smile on his face, "It's rare for me to do such a big business in Qingwu City, you have to be careful. If you lose this thing...you can't bear the consequences!"

The faces of the people behind him became serious, and they said in unison, "I will definitely live up to my lord's trust!"

The black-clothed man nodded slightly.

Seeing that he was in a good mood, someone flattered him boldly, "My lord, it is said that the Jade Scale Grass has the effect of transforming dragons. Why don't you use it yourself? With your lord's blood and strength, if you use this Jade Scale Grass, then It is the real one, once the situation changes, the dragon!"

The man in black sneered, "What do you know? Jade Scale Grass is rare, but to me, it is nothing more than tasteless. First of all, its so-called Dragon Transformation is just a general meaning. Above all, it is to promote the leap of the user's life."

"Besides, Jade Scale Grass needs to be consumed by existences with low strength. Moreover, the weaker the strength, the better the effect after taking it. Do you think my cultivation level...can still be used?"

The person who had spoken earlier fell silent.

At this time, Song Lanyi and the others had already entered the inner city.

The first time they looked up, they were dazzled by the Canghai Tower in the center of the inner city.

Song Lanyi wiped the corners of his mouth, and subconsciously said, "This is not Canghai Tower, this is clearly Zangbao Pavilion."

Zhu Xulin suddenly came to his senses, "Wait a minute, you said you were going to save those people, so... you came here to grab the Canghai Building?"

Zhu Xulin rubbed his hands, although he was quite envious of this Canghai Tower.

But... isn't it agreed to save people?

(End of this chapter)