In the End, the Villain Does Not Understand Feelings

"A step too late."

By the time Xia Yin and the others caught up with Bai Xiaoyu, the battle on the other side had long since ended. The white-haired girl stood there quietly, her entire body spotless, except for traces of blood remaining on her sharp fingertips.

Around her, a large number of monsters were brutally torn into pieces, most of them could not tell what they looked like before birth, leaving only the disgusting smell of blood spreading in the air, faintly dyeing the night into scarlet !

Bai Xiaoyu was not complacent because of her crushing victory, on the contrary, there was a rare trace of anger on her usually calm face.

The reason came from the fact that right in front of her, not far away, Uncle Gu, who could hardly find a piece of good flesh all over his body, and even his weapon was completely shattered, had lost all vitality at this moment.

Although Bai Xiaoyu had rushed over immediately, she was one step late after all.

And one step difference, the ending is completely different.

Bai Xiaoyu wasn't sad, she was just angry, because even Xia Yin and Xuanyuan, who didn't know anything about the situation in the Southern Wilderness, could clearly see that something was wrong here, and as the concubine of the Yaozu God, she always There are obviously more things that can be thought of in an instant, and one can even roughly guess what happened.

So Bai Xiaoyu was very angry, and she had always had a bad temper, just like Xia Yin, when she was angry... she needed blood to calm it down!

"Take him."

The girl stood silently for a while and then suddenly turned around to look at Ning Cheng. First Young Master Ning was taken aback for a moment, then pointed at himself blankly: "It's me again?"

But he still has one on his back!

Ning Cheng just wanted to continue talking, but Bai Xiaoyu didn't give him this chance at all. After speaking, he roughly judged the direction and turned around to leave. In the end, Xuanyuan couldn't see it: "Let me do it."

Seeing Xuanyuan walking towards the dead middle-aged demon spirit, Ning Cheng couldn't help showing grateful eyes, and instantly felt that the friendship between the two had increased a lot.

Xia Yin just glanced at this lightly, Bai Xiaoyu took a step ahead, but she was not in a hurry to catch up, anyway, she couldn't go far.

She leaned over to her senior brother and said softly, "What do you think, senior brother?"

"Ok?"

Xuanyuan bowed to the deceased, and just sealed up his body with spells, when he suddenly heard Xia Yin's question, he was a little dazed: "What do you think?"

"The internal situation of the Yaozu, I always feel that there will be troubles in the next journey to find the unicorn, and it may be a big trouble!"

Xuan Yuan glanced at Xia Yin in surprise: "With your current abilities, Junior Sister, are you still worried about these things?"

"In fact, this feeling has been there since the moment I stepped here."

Xia Yin squinted her eyes and looked around, the dark forest was peaceful, and with her current means, as Xuan Yuan said, there should not be many things in the Southern Wilderness that could threaten her.

Except for the land of myriad calamities who didn't know what was going on, she really didn't pay much attention to the Southern Wilderness Monster Clan.

But for some reason, since stepping into this place, there has always been a bad feeling, but it is not a premonition of a fatal crisis, but a weirder, indescribable feeling.

What I have to say seems to be a bit similar to when I was attracted by the Mysterious Spirit Realm before?But I don't understand it at all, and it feels wrong anyway.

Xia Yin's mood was inexplicably agitated, at this moment Xuan Yuan stretched out his hand to touch her head, and said with a smile: "Okay, don't think about it, don't care what happens to him, no matter how bad it is, I'm still there, right?"

Chapter 36 Chapter 296

The Yaozu do not have huge cities like humans in the Southern Wilderness, nor are they capable of constructing overly prosperous buildings. The first is the limited environment, the second is the small number, and the last is the habit.

All the monster races in the entire Southern Wilderness add up to tens of thousands, and the distribution is extremely uneven. They basically exist in the form of tribes. Some of the monster races follow the oldest hunting and lifestyle, and they are basically no different from ordinary beasts. the difference.

Although the Lingmu monster clan is one of the largest monster clan forces in the Southern Wilderness, they are just a larger tribe in general. From a human point of view, they can be regarded as backward, but compared to the monster clan, they are far behind. It is enough.

Then there is the spirit wood monster tribe, although it is said to be "spirit wood", but the tribe is not just plant-type monsters with flowers, plants and trees. Because the number of monster tribes is declining day by day, and they have been spied on and slaughtered for a long time, so even if the race is different They also had to gather together to try to report to the group for warmth.

"There should be thousands of monsters here, right?"

Stepping into the territory of the Spirit Wood Monster Clan, Xuanyuan felt a little curious as he felt the eyes peeping from the surrounding buildings made up of various vegetation and vines.

As the only person who could answer, Bai Xiaoyu nodded lightly and said: "The last time I counted, there were about [-] demons here. I haven't been here for a long time, and the number should have decreased a lot."

Others are getting more and more births, but the monster race is getting fewer and fewer, although it is not surprising at all when you think about it carefully.

Low fertility rate, harsh environment, difficulty in forming naturally, massacres by foreign races, internal fighting... all kinds of reasons, you can find many of them by random counting, it can be said that the Yaozu is completely lingering now.

This is also the reason why a large part of the monster clan is willing to try to contact and even integrate with humans, led by Bai Xiaoyu, because they know very well that if this continues, the monster clan will perish sooner or later!

Therefore, even if there are many risks in contact with foreign races, it is also not in line with the nature of the monster race, but when the whole clan is already in danger, it is the greatest luck to continue.

"I see."

Xuan Yuan nodded as he understood, after all, he didn't ask more questions under the eyes of many curious or vigilant people in the Yaozu territory.

Not long after that, the Lingmu patriarch, who had already heard the news, came with people from the tribe.

"Saint!"

The patriarch of the Lingmu Monster Clan looks like a tall, but unusually thin man. Compared with the bamboo spirit he just rescued, he actually looks more like a bamboo, and even his complexion is faintly blue.

The ill-fitting coat combined with the tall, thin and lifeless appearance, as if he had been squeezed for three days and three nights without closing his eyes, and he felt a strong sense of exhaustion and kidney deficiency from the inside out.

And when Xia Yin and the others were observing the patriarch Lingmu, the other party was also observing them, but because Bai Xiaoyu brought them here, he was only a little curious, but did not reject it.

Then soon, he saw the demon brought by Xuan Yuan and Ning Cheng again, his expression changed instantly, and he frowned and said: "Qingzhu and Laogu...His Royal Highness, they..."

"I met on the road."

Bai Xiaoyu gestured to hand over the two demons to the opposite side, and several big demons who followed the patriarch Lingmu immediately took them in a panic. After checking, some demons heaved a sigh of relief, while others sighed heavily.

The patriarch Lingmu's eyes fell on Uncle Gu's body, and his eyes gradually became bloodshot. He couldn't hold back and punched a nearby boulder heavily, smashing it to pieces.

He gritted his teeth and said tremblingly, "Yes... who killed them?"

"This kid is still breathing. If you don't hurry up and take him back for treatment, what are you doing here?"

Bai Xiaoyu's voice was still flat, but the few monsters behind the patriarch Lingmu finally reacted to the words, and hurriedly lifted Qingzhu and Uncle Gu to the back room, and at the same time ordered the little monster to find a doctor.

The Spiritwood Monster Clan, which was so quiet that it was abnormal, became chaotic in an instant. Bai Xiaoyu glanced at the Spiritwood Clan Head who was standing still, and hummed softly: "What are you doing standing there? Standing there in a daze Revived the dead demon? Don't be dazed, find a suitable place to talk."

The soul-piercing voice finally woke up the patriarch Lingmu. He took a deep breath to suppress the turbulent emotions in his heart, and quickly made a gesture of invitation to Xia Yin and the others.

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A wooden house was introduced by the patriarch of Lingmu. It looks very rough from the outside, but the interior decoration is not bad, at least in terms of the living environment of the Yaozu, it can be regarded as luxurious.

After entering the room, Xuanyuan and Ning Cheng took their seats, and Bai Xiaoyu told the patriarch Lingmu about their previous experience and the reason for coming here. Wander around the house.

The wooden house doesn't look too big, but it can't be said to be small, and all the things are quite neat, but to Xia Yin who has seen all kinds of gorgeous buildings, it is nothing to look at, so her gaze It's more about things outside the house.

For example, the obviously broken but ancient broken knife hanging on the gun, or the old ancient armor next to it, and the large and somewhat exaggerated black beast skin on the ground.

This Lingmu patriarch is worthy of being the patriarch. Although this is only a slightly larger tribe, it is a monster clan after all, and it has been brilliant in the past after all, so this collection is really interesting.

Of course, it was only a little bit, Xia Yin wandered around with a casual expression until...

"Well?"

She stopped in front of a shelf in the corner, her eyes resting on the bottles on the wooden shelf.

The material of the shelf itself is unknown, but the wood it is made of is not simple, and it is filled with a dozen bottles that look like glass, which is also not simple.

These ordinary-looking bottles should be polished with special spirit stones and spirit jade, with deep lines engraved on the surface and inside, in which demonic power circulates, endlessly, completely natural, very extraordinary.

Each bottle is filled with a translucent liquid, with different colors, including yellow, black, and pure white, and some turbid colors that are completely unclear.

In short, they are colorful, but Xia Yin knows that these should be wine.

But the wine is not the key, even the shelf and the bottle are not the key, the most important thing is what is soaked in the wine.

"Hiss... no wonder he looks like he has a weak kidney. I thought he was overworked for the development of the monster race. This... what is this all about? Could this be the legendary Ten Whips Tonic Wine?"

Xia Yin was shocked for a moment, this Lingmu patriarch is a good player!

"Would you like to wait a few jars?"

Although it was completely useless for him to want this thing, Xia Yin couldn't help showing a nasty smile when he glanced at his senior brother not far away.

Chapter 37Chapter 297 I'm not, I'm not!

"Ok?"

Xuan Yuan, who was listening attentively to the exchange between the patriarch Lingmu and Bai Xiaoyu, felt a chill all over his body. Subconsciously, he looked up and saw his junior sister standing in the corner on the other side, stretching out her hand to take it from the wooden shelf attached to the wall. Next is a thick transparent bottle with a malicious smile on its face.

This smile is so familiar to Xuanyuan, because usually when Xia Yin smiles like this, it won't be long before he is sure to suffer!

What are you going to do this time?

Xuan Yuan's eyes fell on the transparent bottle held by the girl's little hand, and saw that the inside was filled with turbid liquid, and some kind of long strips could be vaguely seen floating in the liquid, but because it was not too transparent, it could not If you look closely, you can't immediately tell what it is.

But Xuanyuan was well-informed after all, so he somehow felt that this thing seemed familiar.

"Medicinal wine?"

In the past, when practicing on the mountain, I often saw people soaking special spirit flowers and spirit fruits into wine, and even soaking spirit pills directly. It’s not that the effect is better, it’s simply because most of those people are alcoholics. I figured it out day by day.

Of course, it is undeniable that if you use high-quality spirit wine to brew, it can indeed preserve the effective time of spirit flowers and fruits to a large extent, and at the same time, the mixed medicinal power is easier to absorb, that is, it is easy to get drunk.

Xuanyuan has seen many such things in his practice before, so he won't be able to recognize them. The problem is that the transparent bottle doesn't look like herbal medicine, but looks like...

"Uh?"

A flash of inspiration flashed in Xuanyuan's mind, and he suddenly remembered something that he had occasionally heard from others—whip wine. According to the principle of what to eat, some people with poor health especially like to use this kind of thing to make wine. It is said that It has the effect of nourishing yang and increasing yuan.

Xuanyuan didn't know whether it would be effective or not. He had only heard about it before, but it was the first time he saw someone actually make this kind of thing, that is... the shelf is full of more than a dozen bottles, right?

The young man was terrified instantly, and even the eyes he looked at the Lingmu patriarch became weird.

Although the patriarch of Lingmu looked like he was suffering from kidney deficiency after staying up too late, he was able to control a large demon clan and fight against the black wind demon king, so he was naturally a rare strong man.

Xuan Yuan's sudden change of expression could not escape his capture, but he was communicating with Bai Xiaoyu, so he didn't pay much attention to it for a while, and just glanced lightly in Xuan Yuan's direction.

And this look scared him so much that he almost couldn't help standing up from his chair!

"Little girl, you can't touch that!"

He startled Ning Cheng, who was resting across the way, even Bai Xiaoyu's expression changed a bit, while Xia, who was putting her face in front of the bottle, carefully observed what was inside, trying to figure out what was inside. Yin, upon hearing this, he also slowly turned his head and looked over.

Under the gaze of many gazes, the patriarch of Lingmu finally realized that his actions were a little too big, and his face was embarrassed for a while, but he still coughed cheekily and said: "Cough, little girl...that thing is not good for you, it is for men's use Those who came to make up for themselves, please put it down, okay?"

The more the patriarch of Lingmu talked, the more entangled he was, it was not something he could show off, not to mention Xia Yin and the others were completely strangers to him, and showing off these things in front of strangers would always cause some unnecessary misunderstandings.

In fact, the misunderstanding has already occurred, or is it not a misunderstanding at all?

In short, facing the eyes of other people, the patriarch Lingmu wanted to dig a hole and bury himself, but the ones he soaked were all selected, which is very rare. If he accidentally touched it and smashed it, he would have no place to cry. , so he could only look at Xia Yin pleadingly.

And being looked at by such a wretched old man with such pitiful eyes, Rao Yixia Yin couldn't help but feel a chill, nodded and stuffed the jar of medicinal wine back.