"Captain Mu Tian, the people of the Black Jiao tribe are too much."

"yes, they don't respect us at all, they treat us like anything, slaves of their tribe."

As soon as the people of the Heijiao tribe left, everyone immediately became angry, as if the people of the Heijiao tribe were present, they would immediately be in the same fight.

Jiang Xuan was amazed.

Because when the people of the Black Jiao tribe were there, he didn't see everyone so angry, why couldn't he suppress this violent temper as soon as he left.

"That's enough."

"Everyone is a human race, and the most important thing is unity."

"The reason why all the demon tribes look down on us is because we are not united enough, like a plate of scattered sand, and we know about infighting all day long."

Mu Tian's face sank like water: "The Black Jiao tribe has lost a heavy treasure, and we have to understand their eagerness, this matter is over, and no one is allowed to talk too much in front of the demon god." ”

Hear this.

Everyone dispersed unconvinced.

After the others left, Mu Tian set his eyes on Jiang Xuan: "You have been in the tribe for half a month, and you are almost recuperating from your injuries." ”

There's something in the words.

Jiang Xuan couldn't hear the meaning of the expulsion in the words, and said with a smile: "It's time to go." ”

Come to the Mangosteen tribe for half a month.

Jiang Xuan had never seen a good face on Mu Tian.

This is also inevitable, as the force in the tribe, Mu Tian is very wary of an unknown outsider like him.

Especially after he was injured and would take the initiative to help others, and the rest of the tribe slowly let down their guard against him.

"Although Captain Mu is very defensive against me, this is his duty and what he should do."

"On the contrary, in the past ten days that I have been recuperating in the Zhushan tribe, I have been hungry for rice and meat, thirsty for mountain springs, and I have been treated as a guest, and I owe it to the Zhushan tribe."

Speaking of which.

Jiang Xuan actually had the intention of leaving, because the Zhushan tribe was too small, and he couldn't do anything here except to recuperate from his injuries.

It's just that before leaving, he didn't think about how to repay the Zhushan tribe, and now, he already has an idea in his heart.

"Xiaobai."

Evening.

At the foot of the back mountain bamboo forest, in an inconspicuous karst cave.

Mu Xuanxuan walked in expectantly, and called out in his mouth: "Xiaobai, are you still there, I came to see you." ”

"Meow"

Movement is heard.

A big cat with amber eyes and a pure white body limped out.

See the white cat.

Mu Xuanxuan hurriedly put down the jerky he brought, and whispered: "Xiaobai, someone from the Black Jiao tribe came today, searching and searching in our Zhushan, saying that he was looking for a half-demon who had stolen the treasure and absconded."

Glancing at the injured white cat, Mu Xuanxuan asked tentatively, "It's not you, are you?" ”

Woohoo.

The white cat gobbled up the jerky, ignoring Mu Xuanxuan's question.

See that it does not respond.

Mu Xuanxuan breathed a sigh of relief, patted his budding little chest and said, "You don't know, those people are fierce, and they are leading more than a dozen vicious hunting dogs." ”

"Meow!"

Don't wait any longer.

The white cat that was eating suddenly blew up, stared at the entrance without blinking.

"Who?" Seeing the white cat's reaction, Mu Xuanxuan also stood up nervously, and asked tentatively, "Daddy, is it you?" ”

"It's me."

With the sound of footsteps, Jiang Xuan appeared in front of Mu Xuanxuan.

See Jiang Xuan.

Mu Xuanxuan was relieved at first, and then couldn't help but be a little vigilant: "Brother Jiang, why are you here?" ”

Jiang Xuan didn't answer, just looked at the white cat.

The white cat also looked at him, whining in warning and assuming a feline attack stance.

"No wonder the hounds of the Black Jiao tribe can't find you."

"It turns out that you suppressed your breath with the help of the remaining demon king's breath in the Zhushan tribe, and hid in the cave."

Jiang Xuan nodded slightly: "It's a pity, you can deceive others, but you can't deceive me." ”

Stupid.

Mu Xuanxuan looked at Jiang Xuan, and then at the white cat: "Brother Jiang, you misunderstood, Xiaobai is not a half-demon, it was just fighting with other beasts in the mountains and was injured." ”

Meow!

The slap in the face came too suddenly, and as soon as Mu Xuanxuan's words fell, the white cat jumped up, and its sharp claws grabbed Jiang Xuan's neck directly.

Jiang Xuan had already been on guard against it, and reached forward to grab it, and a pair of ghost hands condensed from blood grabbed the white cat in his hands.

Meow, meow.

The white cat struggled violently, at first it was still in the form of a cat, but soon under Mu Xuanxuan's stunned gaze, it turned into a terrifying monster with white hair on its neck.

"This"

Mu Xuanxuan was dumbfounded, it was really difficult to associate the ugly monster in front of her with the tsundere little white cat she saved.

"Demonize!"

"Sure enough, it's a demon."

Looking at the cat demon's injured right leg and feeling the strange energy contained in the blood, Jiang Xuan's eyes were full of coldness: "Unlike ordinary demon clans, ordinary demon clans need to learn the transformation method to transform into shapes, and half-demons are born with two forms: humanoid demon form and beast type, the only flaw is that the human form of the half-demon is between man and beast, like human and non-human, like beast and non-beast, and there are not many people who can completely transform into human form." ”

Meow.

Meow.

The white cat struggled in pain, but it didn't know that Jiang Xuan's strength came from blood, and the more the prey struggled, the more the blood boiled, and the more excited Jiang Xuan became.

"Don't, don't kill me."

Seeing Jiang Xuan's salivating horror look.

The cat demon was full of guts and struggled and said, "I, I am a member of the Half-Demon Society, and I am not your enemy. ”

Half-demon club?

Hearing this name, Jiang Xuan's heart moved slightly.

Speaking of which, he has been stationed in Zhushan for half a month and has a preliminary understanding of the world.

In addition to the human race and the demon race, there is also a two-race mixed race in the middle, called a half-demon.

Needless to say, the demon clan is the overlord of the era in front of him.

Half-demon yet.

It's good to say that it's a mixture of the two races, but if it's not good, it's a mongrel, grandma doesn't hurt, uncle doesn't love it, not only is it not recognized by the demon race, but it also looks very embarrassing in front of the human race.

It's just different from the Terrans.

Half-demons can practice demon clan exercises and stimulate the power of the bloodline.

Moreover.

The half-demon out of the mixed blood can even combine the strengths of the two families, with both the power of the blood of the demon clan and the wit and creativity of the human race.

And unfortunately.

The status of the half-demon is very low, and he is not welcomed anywhere.

Half-Demon Society.

It is an organization of a group of half-demons in order to change the situation of half-demons and improve the social status of half-demons.

In this organization, a large number of half-demon elites are gathered, they help each other and make progress together, and some of them are powerful half-demons, and even have the strength of pure-blood demon gods, and their relationship with the human race is relatively close.

"You're a member of the Half-Demon Society?" Jiang Xuan was not gullible.

"I have proof."

The cat demon showed kindness as much as possible, and even took the initiative to spread his hands in order to let Jiang Xuan let go of his bloody hands, signaling that he would not resist.

Seeing this, Jiang Xuan let go of his bloody hand.

into the eyes.

The cat demon lowered its head and vomited for a while, and soon grinned and spat out a token from its stomach.

Jiang Xuan picked up the token and looked at it, only to see the appearance of the cat demon and three words engraved on the front: 'Half-demon will.' ’

Look at the back again, there are six words on the back: 'Second-order half-demon, Mao Rong'

"Mao Rong!"

Jiang Xuan looked at the cat demon and found that he was really fluffy, and the name was very compatible.

"I stole the treasures of the Black Jiao tribe, and I had to hide here in order to survive, but you are wrong to think that I am just a thief."

Mao Rong explained as much as he could: "I was born in the Half-Demon Society, stealing treasures is just acting on orders, and you should understand that the relationship between our Half-Demon Society and your human race is quite harmonious, if you kill me, it will only be the Black Jiao Demon King who will be happy, and I am not threatening you, but explaining the facts, I also have many friends in the Half-Demon Society, they may not avenge me, but in the same way, there is no benefit for you to kill me, only harm." ”

"Also, if you let me go, I can take you to the half-demon gathering place."

"It's different from you Terrans."

"The totem warriors of your human race are just using the power of the faith of the demon gods."

"We are different, although we are half-demons produced after the hybrid of shemales, we have cultivation methods."

"This is completely our own power, and we are currently working on the bloodline transformation plan, which is a great project that can make ordinary people become half-bloods and half-demons, and has the support of many large human tribes."

"And you."

"My friend, you can become a pioneer of the Terran race and contribute your own strength to this great cause."

Strength?

Jiang Xuan was not interested in becoming a half-demon because he didn't look down on the power of the bloodline.

However, he is still very interested in the power of the Half-Demon Society, because the strength of the Half-Demon Society is very strong, and it is ambitious, and the matter of casting a cross-border magic circle has to fall on the Half-Demon Society.

"Don't send, don't send."

Two days later.

Jiang Xuan left the Zhushan tribe with Mao Rong on the pretext of recuperating from his injuries.

To the people of the Zhushan tribe.

As for Mao Rong's existence, Jiang Xuan warned Mu Xuanxuan not to publicize it, because Mao Rong was a felony wanted by the Black Jiao Tribe, and the Zhushan tribe was just a small tribe, so it was best not to get involved in this matter.

"In my opinion, I should stay for a while longer, my leg was stabbed by the Black Dragon Spear, and the wound was mixed with the demonic power of the Black Jiao Demon King, which is not so easy to expel away."

Jiang Xuan held Mu Li in his hand and walked in front with a bookcase on his back.

Mao Rong put his two front paws on the bookcase, although it was in the form of a big white cat, his mouth was still full of complaints: "Look, the wound is starting to bleed again, otherwise, let's go back to the Zhushan tribe to live for a while, there are good mountains, good water, food and drink, and a little girl to play with, and it's not too late to leave when my injury is completely healed." ”

Jiang Xuan raised his eyebrows: "In your plan, how long did you plan to live in the Zhushan tribe." ”

"Three or five months."

Mao Rong didn't know why Jiang Xuan asked this, and said honestly: "I expected that in another three or five months, I should be able to expel the demonic power in the wound and recover myself." ”

After speaking.

Mao Rong asked rhetorically, "Why are you asking this?" ”

"The pursuit team of the Black Jiao tribe is not a fool."

"You hide at the foot of Zhushan, use the breath of the King of Zhushan to cover your own breath, even if you can deceive the pursuit team for a while, but the people of the pursuit team will chase forward, and if they can't find your traces for a long time, they will turn around suspiciously."

Jiang Xuan spoke: "When the time comes, have you thought about what will happen, the people of the Black Jiao tribe will think that the Zhushan tribe is harboring you, and the Zhushan King worshiped by the Zhushan tribe has not returned for a long time, once the people of the Black Jiao tribe know that the guardian spirit of the Zhushan tribe is not here, they are likely to slaughter the village to vent their anger." ”

"When the time comes, you may be able to run away, but what about the others."

"The flames will swallow up the whole mountain, and countless people will cry in the fire, and these people will not be killed by you, but they will all die because of you."

Mao Rong disagreed: "I'm a half-demon, what does it matter to me if these people don't die." He added: "At best, I'll take that little girl away, after all, she's good to me." ”

Jiang Xuan didn't deny it: "Maybe you didn't lie, but the Zhushan tribe has been buried in the sea of fire, what can Mu Xuanxuan do if he leaves with you, what can he do if he goes to the half-demon gathering place, can she forget the scene where the clansmen died in the sparks, can she still be as innocent and happy as now." ”

"I don't think so, I'm not proficient in the art of fate, but in my speculation, there is a high probability that if you don't leave, the Zhushan tribe will die because of you, from now on, there is less of a girl in the world who likes to save living beings, and there is more of a hateful soul, is this what you want to see."

Mao Rong wanted to refute.

But I don't know why, vaguely, it seems to see a picture in its mind.

In the picture, Zhushan is burning with a raging fire, and it, carrying the empty-eyed Mu Xuanxuan, runs all the way, shouting: 'Thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi'

ps: There is something going on these days, the update has been delayed for a while, and it will be restored tomorrow

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