How can I break [System] if I don’t want to be the male lead?

There is always an end to the long road. Looking at the past, there are dark shadows on the vast plain, which are the northern Xinjiang tribes standing in it.

And at the pass in northern Xinjiang, there are many huts with strange shapes and decorations of animal bones. Tall and strong men sit in front of the huts, playing with the unique flags representing the tribes beside them, and their mouths are facing business travelers. Shouting loudly, it seems to be recruiting people.

"Bucuo, it's been ten days. Can you recruit a beast master for the Chifeng tribe? Our Tianshuang tribe has recruited four."

"Our Tianji tribe has also recruited three, alas Bucuo, you should go back, such a low salary, how could there be a beast master willing to join? Unless it is a fool..."

"Their Chifeng tribe is going from bad to worse. How can they get a high salary? Not to mention that the previous beast masters have been poached, but they haven't cultivated a reliable one for so long. Seeing that the beast spirit conference is about to start again, look Let’s go, they will definitely be at the bottom again.”

"After all, it is a low-level tribe with a deficit. Unlike ours, which starts with the word Tian, ​​it is a second-class tribe. It is uncertain when they will be spotted by the Nine Clans and recruited."

In the cheerful and lively atmosphere around, the strong man named Bucuo lowered his head, touched the red bone stone hanging on his chest, summoned up his courage again, and shouted to those cultivators who came and went:

"My Chifeng Tribe is recruiting beast masters. If you have any interested Taoists, please come and inquire."

This remark caused a burst of laughter again, "Look, you still don't give up!"

A convoy stopped at the pass, only to hear the wailing of reluctance, "Senior, why are you about to leave, you have just reached the pass!"

"This is already the sphere of influence of the tribal alliance, there will be no danger, you can leave on your own."

A clear voice sounded, and everyone looked around curiously, only to see a cultivator wearing a black robe to hide his appearance jumped out of the car, his aura was restrained and mysterious, and he didn't know how much he had cultivated.

The temperature in the air was a little colder, and everyone didn't dare to look at it, and retracted their necks.

The mysterious cultivator stood for a moment, looked around, and walked towards a hut with animal bones.

Bucuo saw a figure suddenly appearing in front of him, the pressure was like a huge mountain approaching him, he was so frightened that he almost broke the tribal flag in his hand, so he had to force himself, and tremblingly said: "This...friend... He... advise..."

"Are you from the Chifeng tribe?"

"Yes……"

"Are you recruiting a beast master?"

"Yes……"

The other tribes were helpless when they heard this. This is really a fool, and he went to the Chifeng tribe, and he was so anxious that he opened his mouth in a hurry.

"Fellow Daoist, come to my Tianshuang tribe. Our tribe ranks fourth in the alliance. It is powerful and has many spirit beasts..."

"Fellow Daoist, come to my Tianji tribe, my tribe ranks fifth in the alliance..."

"Fellow……"

They don't know what level of beast master the cultivator in front of them is, anyway, it's right to grab it first, and they can't be cheap, so wait for the Chifeng tribe!

However, just one sentence from the cultivators in front of them extinguished their enthusiasm.

"I don't know how to control beasts, can you teach me?"

Grandma, can this person stop panting when he speaks?Can someone who doesn't know how to control beasts be called a beast master?I really don't know where the fools come from, are you making fun of them?

To train a beast master from scratch would cost a lot. With this extra resources, it is better to recruit a good veteran beast master.

At present, the other tribes no longer have the idea of ​​robbing him, so quickly, the Chifeng tribe took him away.

Bucuo was also in a dilemma. Finally, someone came, but he didn't know how to control beasts. He asked if he could teach him, which was too difficult to answer.

Just as others thought, the price to be paid for cultivating a beast master without the slightest foundation is too much.

Bucuo wanted to refuse immediately, but the person in front of him said again, "I'm a quick learner, and it won't cost you much resources."

This is too modest, the words of refusal can't be uttered at once, and Bucuo has waited too long for such a person. After hesitating for a moment, he swallowed hard, pulled up the tribe's flag, and said: "Fellow Taoist, please come with me. I'm just a recruiter. The specific decision to stay depends on the wishes of the tribal lord."

There were loud discussions around again, and people from other tribes echoed and ridiculed each other, as if they took Bucuo and this idiot cultivator as a joke.

"Thank you."

The mysterious cultivator raised his head, revealing a pair of watery long eyes, with a clear smile, which made Bucuo lose his soul in an instant.

——It feels so gentle.

"Ahem, what's your name, fellow daoist?" Bucuo asked while leading the way.

"My surname is Lin, and my name is Qin."

"It turned out to be Fellow Daoist Lin Qin. Hearing his accent, he doesn't look like someone from northern Xinjiang. Why did he come here?"

A helpless sigh resounded, and Bu Cuo didn't know why, and his heart tightened, and he was actually a little melancholy infected by the sigh.

"I came down here to find a Taoist companion. He is from northern Xinjiang. For some reasons, I made a small temper and refused to go back. I had no choice but to come and find him in person."

Bucuo nodded, and then asked again: "Will Lin Qin, Taoist friend, leave northern Xinjiang after he finds a Taoist companion?"

After a moment of silence, there was a response, "No, I will be where he is."

Bucuo felt relieved and quickened his pace in satisfaction.

Lin Qin is naturally Lin Yanyu, he knows what Bu Cuo is thinking.

If the lord of the Chifeng tribe is really willing to keep him later, then these words will definitely be asked. It is naturally better to inquire about the news in advance. After all, no one wants to cultivate a cultivator whose origin is unknown and who may leave at any time .

After walking into this tribal gathering place, I discovered that in fact, each tribe has used a spiritual power formation to divide a clear geographical range, which serves as their own barriers to ensure that they will not disturb each other.

They are walking the most central avenue, which is nearly a thousand people wide. The gates of the tribes on both sides are facing the avenue. Their real territory extends backwards, and the range is extremely wide, so it often takes a long distance to see the first road. Two pairs of tribal gates.

It seems that it was planned by someone in a unified way. These tribes are located here row upon row, and no one dares to break the rules and cross the border wantonly.

At the end of this avenue is an extremely wide square, which is almost ten times the size of Xianyuzong Neizong Square. There are nine towering stone pillars of different colors standing on it, and each one is engraved with a unique pattern from top to bottom. The runes, faintly exuding a palpitating and simple atmosphere.

Nine huge braziers were placed in a circle around it, inside which was the ever-burning merman grease, and the blue-orange flames exuded a strange aroma.

All kinds of animal bones, fur, and blood were placed under the brazier like sacrifices, representing the highest respect of these tribes.

At this moment, there are many people from different tribes worshiping at the edge of the square, and everyone has a solemn and solemn expression on their faces, full of piety.

It was only then that Lin Yanyu discovered that the avenue that he had just walked was not the only avenue, there were eight avenues extending from other directions.

Bucuo bowed to the nine stone pillars, seeing the people around him in a daze, he quickly pulled him up, "Hurry up and salute, if the dismissed and punished army sees that you are disrespectful to the ancient people, no matter where you came from, There is only one way to die.”

"Oh." Lin Yanyu had no choice but to imitate his movements, saluting towards the nine stone pillars.

Only then did Bucuo feel relieved, and continued to lead the way, "Our Chifeng tribe is at the end of that road, please follow along."

After finally bypassing the square, he changed another avenue and continued on. Looking at the vast road, Lin Yanyu really wanted to fly into the air, but now he suppressed his breath in the Nascent Soul Realm. If it burst out suddenly, it would definitely kill Others are scared.

Keep a low profile, before entering the space of the ancient clan, you must keep a low profile.

On the way here, Lin Yanyu had already found out that the space of the ancient clan would not be opened at will, so if one wanted to enter it, one had to become a well-known figure in the tribal alliance in order to be summoned by the ancient clan.

As for why she chose the last Chifeng tribe, it was also because their situation was declining. Lin Yanyu believed that she had enough ability to become the only core powerhouse of the tribe.

And this kind of small tribe eager to change the tragic situation will give him more trust, unlike those so-called second-class tribes, there are many strong people in the first place, and maybe they will chase after his origin and insist on Ask about the ugly Yinmao.

After weighing the pros and cons, Lin Yanyu resolutely walked towards Bucuo.

While thinking about it, a voice sounded from beside him: "Friend Lin Qin, we are here."

Lin Yanyu raised her eyes, and her first feeling was--a sense of desolation and misery.

Not to mention that this tribal gate is half smaller than the previous ones, and the animal bones decorated on it are also dull.A few flags were blown by the wind and drooped feebly. The guards at the gate were trying to raise their hands, trying to raise the flags. They didn't recover until they approached.

"Hey, Bucuo, you're back, and you brought back...a beast master?!"

Bucuo waved his hand at him, "I'll take this fellow Taoist inside to meet the Lord first."

"Okay, your lord is at the animal farm." The guard looked at Lin Yanyu behind him, his eyes lit up, as if he had great expectations.

Lin Yanyu understood what the guard was thinking, and couldn't help being a little embarrassed, he really doesn't know how to control beasts now.

Entering the gate, many animal bone huts are lined up one by one, and there are many weak monsters chasing and fighting on the road. The people of the Chifeng tribe are very excited to see that Bucuo has brought people back.

"Is that the new beast master? It feels very powerful!"

"Bless the ancients, we finally have a beast master!"

As if escaping, Bucuo said "hmmmmhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" and led Lin Yanyu to the animal farm without daring to answer their questions directly.

After getting away from those huts, Butuo blushed and said, "People in our tribe have been disappointed too many times, so I dare not speak."

Lin Yanyu didn't mind, "I understand."

Giving hope, and then smashing it with your own hands, is the real cruelty.

There were bursts of roaring monsters in front, and Bucuo pointed to several figures behind the fence, "Friend Lin Qin, the lord of our tribe is right there."

The author has something to say: Xiao Qin went back to hang up, and Xiao Lin can't be left behind, learn the great method of controlling beasts, and guard against that "vicious beast" in the future.

We won't be separated for too long, let me pull the convoy and take everyone to the space of the ancient race!