You kid! You don't have to be so low-key! !

Chapter 480: Demon Clan Command Fort

Changqing nodded, but looked in the direction where the Silver-Feathered Sea Serpent Leader had just left.

"Xiao Qingzi, you don't want to be such a strong man!"

Yun Qinghan hurriedly pulled Changqing and said.

Changqing: ? ? o_o ....

Although the meaning is correct, it always sounds weird. I wonder where this little girl learned it from.

"One? Haha, if you're going to get one, get a big one!"

Chang Qing finally perked up, patted Jiao Cang in his arms and said, "Don't sleep, Jiao Cang, it's time for you to show your power."

As soon as the nice words came out, Jiao Cang's tail immediately stood up.

"Leave it to Master Cang! I will definitely find all traces of him for you, even where he took a shit, I can find him thoroughly."

Jiao Cang took a deep breath, his eyes lit up, and he raised his paw to point in a direction.

"Fuck, it stinks, the whole void is filled with this guy's stench! It's suffocating you, Master Cang!"

Jiao Cang waved his claws to fan the air, pointed at a place with a look of disgust.

"Let's go!" Fu Xue waved his hand, and the spirit shuttle flew through the void, chasing after them with a few people.

In the void, Jiao Cang kept sniffing the smell and pointing the direction. After half a moment, he finally stopped.

"Right here!"

The few of them took a few more steps forward, avoiding the space where they would meet the Demon King, and then passed out.

When they saw the scene in front of them, they were all stunned.

"Good guy, it's great that we found the lair directly!" Zhong Baixuan couldn't help but praise Jiao Cang's thousand-mile tracking skill.

Below was a valley with countless tents set up in it. Smoke rose from cooking and the air was filled with the smell of meat. However, where the smell of meat was wafting from, there were piles of skulls piled up like mountains.

This is a large camp that can accommodate tens of thousands of monsters.

Looking around, there are mountains and seas of monsters, and the sounds of monsters are everywhere. There are intermediate-level monster kings patrolling the camp constantly. It can be estimated that there are at least tens of thousands of monsters living there.

The patrol scale is much larger than that of ordinary camps, and it is obviously not an ordinary Siren camp. So there is only one possibility, that this is the forward command fort of the South China Sea Siren tribe.

"Teacher, how did you know that the leader of the silver-feathered sea snakes was coming here?" Ling Yu asked.

"It's simple. The plan that has been planned for many days has failed. The commander must determine the next course of action. A war has just ended, and the gap in between is a good opportunity to hold a meeting. Moreover, this deployment cannot be communicated easily, so it is very likely that these commanders will come here in person." Chang Qing explained.

“Doesn’t that mean there are dozens of low-level Demon Kings here?!” Upon hearing this, Jiao Cang in his arms also retracted his tail.

"Junior Brother Ji, you don't really want to wipe out these guys at once, do you~"

Zhong Baixuan felt a chill on his back: "With just a few of us, I'm afraid we'll be eaten before we even get to the door."

"Xiao Qingzi, why don't we stop here? It's already a great achievement to have discovered the enemy's forward command post. Don't be impulsive, we can't defeat them!" Yun Qinghan spoke up to stop him.

"I didn't ask you to fight. You just need to arrange the formation according to the four directions of Dui, Xun, Qian and Kun, and you will have completed the mission."

Changqing took out several formation plates and handed them to the four people. Even Jiaocang received a formation flag.

"The function of this formation is to stabilize the terrain here and suppress the void here, so that these guys can't tear open the void and escape. That's enough."

The formation was requested by Master Kong Xuan last night. It was a high-level Xuan-level formation, and Chang Qing just asked for it.

"No, you are going to do something dangerous again without taking us with you!" Yun Qinghan curled his lips and refused to do it.

Several people had the same idea.

Seeing that they were unwilling to leave, Chang Qing sighed helplessly and said, "I want to pass the tribulation! Pass two tribulations in a row and enter the Dan Yun stage! If you want to stay, I won't refuse..."

Before he could finish his words, several people ran far away, even Jiao Cang ran the farthest, because he had seen the power of the Evergreen Thunder Tribulation.

"You little cutie%&*$"

Yun Qinghan's voice came from afar.

But not long after, Yun Qinghan came back, and the worry on his face could not be concealed: "Xiao Qingzi, if we really leave, what will you do? It will be difficult to survive two thunder tribulations, let alone escape!"

"It's okay. I've made an appointment with someone and she will come to pick me up~" Chang Qing smiled as if he was relaxed.

"Is it really okay?"

"It's okay, don't worry! Don't come back to find me, I might even reach the camp before you do!"

Changqing's tone was unquestionable, making several people feel even heavier in their hearts.

Changqing drove away a few people. Before leaving, he asked Jiaocang to borrow some demonic energy to conceal his own human breath.

Sitting alone on the top of the mountain, thinking about the camp with people coming and going, Changqing sighed softly.

Eighteen heavenly tribulations. The last time, he was at the Pi Hai realm and almost died. Now, Chang Qing was even more unsure. He only knew that this time, the thunder tribulation would be more ferocious than the last time.

But Changqing had his own reasons for doing this. The power of his flesh and blood seemed to have encountered a new bottleneck. The strength of his spiritual power had not increased for a long time. His body seemed to have touched the shackles, which were shackles imposed on himself by his flesh and blood, and required external force to break through.

Or fighting can be said to be tempering, and Changqing chose the most direct way, using thunder to cleanse his body and break the shackles.

He, a human, actually needed to transform! The moment this thought came into Changqing's mind, he was shocked. He had never heard of the existence of such shackles in the human race.

In his perception, he seemed to have turned into a small tree, with the outermost layer of old bark restricting the growth of his body. He needed to break free from the cage and radiate new vitality.

The vibration of the jade token in his arms brought him back from his thoughts. The formation had already been set up.

"Everyone leave now. I can't peacefully transcend the tribulation with you here. I will transcend the tribulation in half an hour. By then, this place will surely attract countless powerful people to spy on it!"

After Changqing finished speaking, the jade token remained silent for a long time, and Changqing also remained silent.

Finally, it was Fuxue who sent a message, with only three short words: "Understood~"

Soon Changqing appeared at the foot of the mountain, still in the same outfit, but compared to before, he had a few wisps of demonic aura on his body. He blended in so easily, and even because of Changqing's appearance, many demons showed respect on their faces. The identity of a demon who can transform is definitely not ordinary.

In front of a large tent, Chang Qing suddenly stopped and quickly took two steps back. There was a formation set up there to prevent anyone from eavesdropping.

"When did the demon race become so cunning?"

For the demon clan who rely on brute force to win and like to be straightforward, setting up formations, especially adding Soft Immortal Powder during this heavy snow, these do not seem to be the demon clan's style.

He pushed aside the curtain and stepped in. Only a few people cast their eyes upon him. When they saw the humanoid 'Changqing', they did not think much of it. There were many species in the sea, and it was not surprising that they had never seen one before. They just thought that he was the leader who was late, and quickly looked away.

Chang Qing secretly breathed a sigh of relief. The aura of Qingtian Nianqing Jue and Jiaocang's demonic aura were still very confusing, making it difficult for them to see clearly.

Dozens of people in the tent gathered around a small formation plate, pointing and talking at the light and shadows that appeared in it.

"Oh, it's quite lively and presentable."

Chang Qing glanced around and found that the furnishings in the tent were more like those of the human race, with formation plates, chairs, commander's positions, and bright lights, all of which were arranged in a very exquisite manner.