No matter how powerful the dozens of aboriginal members of the Fallen Demon Clan are, they are no match for the large number of people in Ji Xiaoyan's group, not to mention the many monsters from the Linshou Clan who are helping.

So the battle started very quickly and ended very quickly.

The elder of the Linshou Tribe watched as the monsters he led trampled all the Demon Clan members under their feet and made them all faint without sparing any one. Then he ran to Ji Xiaoyan with a look of joy on his face.

Next to her, he asked her in a low voice: "Lord City Lord, what should we do with these fallen demons? Should we kill them all or just take them back to Qingcheng?"

Ji Xiaoyan's eyes fell on the dozens of fallen demon clan members, and he immediately said with a smile: "Of course we will take them to Qingcheng! What a blessing if we don't keep such good hostages? Send someone to take them now

Come to our Qing city and imprison them properly. Maybe they can be of some use when we face the fallen demon clan in the future!"

"Yes, yes, yes!" Hearing this, the elder of the Linshou clan quickly smiled and nodded, and immediately called on several clansmen of the Linshu clan and a group of guards from Qingcheng to bring down these people of the Fallen Demon clan.

He put them all on the backs of those monsters, then sent a few guards from Qingcheng to escort them, and then carried them directly towards the town where they came from.

"Come on, take away these people from the Wing Tribe! But they can't be sent back to Qingcheng. They can all be sent directly to the Resurrection Gate. A guard will send a message to the Resurrection Gate and let them arrive.

Wait at the foot of the mountain!" Ji Xiaoyan looked at the countless Wing Clan members neatly arranged in the valley in front of him, shook his head with some regret, and gave instructions to the elders of the Linshou Tribe.

After seeing everyone suddenly busy, Ji Xiaoyan glanced around the valley and said to the Linshou elder: "Elder, arrange for a few more people to go out and see if Qingyu can be found!

It hasn’t been long since we found this place, and we don’t know if he really came to find these Wing Tribe people. You should send someone to take the monsters to look for it, and don’t have any accidents!!”

The elders of the Linshou Tribe nodded quickly when they heard this, and immediately ordered people to take the monsters and leave the valley to look for traces of Qing Yu. As for the remaining people, they followed the guards of Qing City to kill the Yi Tribe people in the valley.

They were all loaded onto the monster's back, and then everyone was tied up with ropes. Then they arranged for the Qingcheng guards to take them on the road and leave.

As a member of the Wing Tribe who has died once, even after being made into a puppet, he is almost the same as a dead person. Normally, their whole body is cold, their eyes are lifeless and lifeless, and their whole person should have a lifeless feeling.

.

But when Ji Xiaoyan helped the Qingcheng guards move the puppets of the Wing Tribe and put them on the backs of the Linshou monsters, he was extremely surprised to find that the body temperature of one of the Wing Tribe aboriginals was a little different from the others.

Same.

Raising his hand to stop the Qingcheng guard from moving the Yi tribe aboriginal, Ji Xiaoyan frowned and walked around him thoughtfully, then cautiously waved to the elder of the Linshou tribe, and the two of them surrounded him.

After looking at the aboriginal of the Wing Tribe twice, Ji Xiaoyan asked the elder of the Linshou Tribe: "What do the elders think? Is it a little different from other Wing Tribes?"

"It seems to be the same." The elder of the Linshou Tribe frowned and shook his head at Ji Xiaoyan: "Sir City Lord, it's just a different body temperature, which doesn't seem to prove anything!"

The elder of the Linshou Tribe looked confused. He stretched out his fingers and poked the Wing Tribe man twice. Seeing that he had no reaction at all, he just crawled on the monster with his eyes closed, as if he had no consciousness at all.

General, after thinking for a while, he said to Ji Xiaoyan: "Perhaps every puppet of the Wing Clan is different and slightly different?"

"Is that so?" Ji Xiaoyan's brows were still furrowed. Looking at the obviously different natives of the Wing Tribe in front of her, she thought for a while and could only sigh. Is it really different? She

It doesn't count, maybe it can only be sent to the Resurrection Gate, and Luo Tu and the others will find out after checking.

"Okay, tie the person up, don't fall off!" Ji Xiaoyan nodded towards the Qingcheng guards behind him, moved away and watched them tie up the person, then let them go, and then followed the other Qingcheng guards.

The guard went to help move people.

When Ji Xiaoyan came into contact with a Yi tribe aboriginal whose body temperature was abnormal again for the second time, her brows furrowed again.

The skin color of the Wing tribesman with normal body temperature in front of me seems to be a little different from that of the one next to him with abnormal body temperature?

"Instruct the others that if they encounter a Wing Clan with a different body temperature, they should all come here and wait in line. Don't rush to send them away for the time being!" Ji Xiaoyan thought for a while and gave the instructions to the Qingcheng guards behind him, but there was no more.

With the intention of helping again, I focused my attention on these different Wing Clan people.

At this time, the Linshou clan members sent out by Ji Xiaoyan finally found Qing Yu who was still running around in a forest, and informed him about the situation of the Yi clan people in the valley. Surprises followed.

Qingyu ran all the way back to the valley and met Ji Xiaoyan.

At this moment, in front of Ji Xiaoyan, there were more than a hundred Wing Clan members with different body temperatures neatly arranged, and Ji Xiaoyan was about to feel that he might have been overthinking and was about to ask the Qingcheng guards to kill these Wing Clan members as well.

Take it away.

"Lord City Lord, Qing Yu is really ashamed!" Qing Yu ran to Ji Xiaoyan with a guilty and grateful look on his face, knelt down directly, and said sincerely: "I just wanted to come and see how many clan members there are.

Being controlled by the fallen demon clan, I thought I would take away as many as I could... But I didn't expect that I haven't found him yet, but I have even caused the city lord to come out to look for me!"

Ji Xiaoyan quickly asked the guards to help Qingyu up, waved his hands and said to him happily: "Our harvest on this trip is very good! Look how many people from the Yi tribe we took away?

It kind of fulfills our original plan, doesn’t it? This is a good thing!”

Qingyu smiled gratefully and nodded. Seeing the natives of the Wing Tribe being taken away by the monsters of the Linshou Tribe, an endless sense of comfort suddenly rose in his heart, filling his whole heart.

Filled up!

But just when Ji Xiaoyan and the others were overjoyed, several guards from Qingcheng ran back with a lot of monsters carrying Yi tribe members with embarrassed faces, and said loudly to Ji Xiaoyan: "Lord City Lord,

Oh no! The fallen demon clan has discovered us, and they are chasing us!"

"The Fallen Demon Clan?!" Ji Xiaoyan was suddenly startled. He looked at the three hundred or so Wing Clan members left in the valley behind him, and immediately ordered to the elders of the Linshou Clan: "No matter what, tie them up first."

Well, if you have the chance, just let the monsters leave in another town!"

The elder of the Linshou Tribe nodded without hesitation and continued the order.

There are also more and more Qingcheng guards and monsters carrying the Winged people who are turning back due to the appearance of the Fallen Demon clan.

"How many people from the fallen demon clan have come?" Ji Xiaoyan's face was solemn, and the joy on his face had disappeared without a trace.

"Many of them are the team led by the young leader of the fallen demon clan who followed you, Lord City Lord, to redeem Mrs. Yizhu!" A Qingcheng guard said quickly.

"It's them!" Ji Xiaoyan sighed helplessly, and then ordered to the people behind him: "Those who left informed those who came back, and asked them to disperse immediately and find other ways to return to Qingcheng. We are now also

Get out of here!"

Qingyu nodded immediately, spread his wings and flew towards the town.

Running can never be as fast as flying to deliver the message!

"Everyone has tied up the Wing Clan members. We cannot let those from the Fallen Demon Clan give them orders to attack us." Ji Xiaoyan calmly ordered the guards around him, and then urged Linshou.

The clan elder said: "Elder, let the monsters take these Wing clan members as far as they can, just remember the way back to Qingcheng!"

"Don't worry, City Lord, we will let them wait in our towns in Qingcheng. When the time comes, we will just go to pick them up town by town!" The elder of the Linshou clan nodded immediately and assured Ji Xiaoyan. After all,

Monsters can enter the town, but they may not be able to use the teleportation array. When the time comes, they still need people from the orc tribe to pick them up.

"Then there's no need to delay, let's go now!" Ji Xiaoyan no longer had any intention of delaying any longer, and immediately ordered everyone to set off.

"What about the remaining Wing Tribe people?" Before the elder of the Linshou Tribe took a step forward, he immediately pointed at the remaining hundreds of Wing Tribe people who had no time to pack them away and asked: "Leave them here."

Are you here?"

"We have no time!" Ji Xiaoyan also looked anxious and regretful, "I think Qingyu will also understand."

The elder of the Linshou Tribe opened his mouth with a look of helplessness on his face: "Don't worry, Lord City Lord, we have tried our best."

Ji Xiaoyan nodded and could only give a bitter smile. Seeing that there were still Qingcheng guards not far away who were quickly tying the Wing Clan members to the Lin Beast Clan monsters, Ji Xiaoyan could only sigh with regret, and then

He waved to Qing Yu who had just flown back, and said with great regret: "We really don't have time to tie them to the monsters anymore."

"Don't worry, Lord City Lord, Qing Yu can understand." Qing Yu's eyes held a hint of pain, but he said firmly to Ji Xiaoyan: "What Lord City Lord has done for our Yi Clan, Qing Yu will definitely remember it in his heart.

Don’t dare to forget each other!”

Ji Xiaoyan shook his head, thought for a while and then said to Qingyu: "You... say goodbye to them and catch up with them!"

"Lord City Lord, go first!" Qingyu immediately understood the meaning of Ji Xiaoyan's words, nodded to her, and then said: "I will follow soon."

"Yes!" Ji Xiaoyan turned around and greeted everyone, then quickly left out of the valley.

The people of the Fallen Demon Clan can fly. If they hadn't come over now, and I don't know if they had any plans to deal with them, they would naturally leave as fast as possible.

Seeing that Qingcheng had taken away so many of his own clansmen, Qingyu breathed out a sigh of relief, but calmed down and walked towards the remaining hundreds of his fellow wing clansmen, scanning them all with his eyes.

After a circle, he gritted his teeth and said: "Although I can't take you away this time, next time, the city lord and I will definitely find a way to take you all back. Just wait patiently, maybe, next time

When I come to save you, I will bring other tribesmen with me..."

With tears in his eyes, Qingyu looked around at the clansmen in front of him, then took a breath, bowed and saluted everyone, and then said: "Fellow clansmen, just wait, I will come back to save you.

Yours!! We, the Wing Clan, can definitely escape from the fallen demon clan! It’s absolutely possible!!”

Wiping his eyes, Qingyu immediately spread out the blood-red wings behind him, and was about to fly into the sky to catch up with Ji Xiaoyan and the others, but suddenly he heard a small voice: "Wait...

.Wait..."

Qingyu was startled, and suddenly turned back to look at the Yi tribe in the valley: "Who? Who is talking?"

"Wait...wait..." the voice sounded again.

Qingyu's eyes suddenly widened, and he looked at the fellow members of the Wing Clan in front of him with disbelief. Then he frantically checked one by one while shouting: "Where are you? Where are you?"
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"Wait...here...here..."

"Here..."

A voice rang out, and then another voice rang out.

Qingyu didn't know how complicated his mood was at the moment. He was surprised and puzzled, but more importantly, he was ecstatic and excited. He was sure that the person who spoke was among the hundreds of people of the same race left by him!! They

If you can talk, then talk, they are still alive, alive!!

What is the concept of living kin?

Qingyu simply didn’t dare to think about it.

Crazyly walking through the ranks of his fellow tribesmen, Qingyu didn't care at all about when the fallen demon tribe members would come back. He only had one thought in his mind, to find the living members of his tribe, and then

Take it away!!

"I...I'm here!!"

"I'm here..."

"I..."

Three different voices sounded, and Qingyu was so shocked that he didn't know where his eyes were looking.

At this time, a group of nervous-looking people suddenly poured into the valley. Qingyu was so frightened that he quickly turned his head and looked back, and then couldn't help shouting: "Elder Qingmi!! Elder Qingmi!! I

...My people are alive!! They are still alive!!"

Old Man Qingmi was stunned for a moment, and after searching for a long time, he saw Qingyu, who was hiding in the crowd of the Wing Clan and looked a little crazy. He immediately asked: "Where is the living Wing Clan? Hurry, take him with us.
Chapter completed!