Demon cultivators are always scapegoating

Demon cultivators are always scapegoating

Author: Yu Gui

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Hunter A: The demon cultivator drank blood like a hair, very cruel!

Commoner B: Demon cultivators are not slovenly, and they all describe rough people!

All the monks: Hehe, ordinary people are so ignorant.

——N years later——

Renxiu: The demon cultivator is not easy to get along with so hot and cold!

Yaoxiu: Hmph, I'm too lazy to explain.

Renxiu: The demon cultivator is so hot and rude that he will definitely not be able to find a Taoist partner!

Demon Cultivator: Bah, nonsense!

——N Years——

Renxiu: The most violent demon cultivator actually found a Taoist companion and a baby, but his Taoist companion is a man, and the baby is his Taoist companion's own, biological, biological child!Young birthday!Demon cultivators can make men have children! ! !

All the demon cultivators who have been disliked by all kinds: The above... are not our fault!

After decades of traveling to the world of ancient orcs, Yan Qi traveled again, this time to the world of comprehension.A winner in life is a winner in life wherever he goes.

Yan Qi, the winner of real life, said: The demon cultivator is always hacked, blame me?I am an orc and not a demon cultivator.

Content tags: childbirth, immortality, cultivation, strong and powerful

Search keywords: Protagonist: Yan Qi┃Supporting role: Chu Nanze┃Others: Beastman, Second Wear

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first pot

There are new beasts in the misty forest-this is the news from the hunters below the mountain.

"It's a wolf, a lone wolf." The old hunter lightly fiddled with the dead deer that had been picked up and hung by the wall, revealing two blood holes on the deer's neck. The fattest meat on the deer's body had been bitten Go - a seasoned hunter can always easily judge a lot from the details.

He casually knocked the old cigarette stick on the bluestone beside him, coughed twice, and told his juniors very sternly: "You can't go further into the mountains and forests, don't provoke that wolf."

Young people like to be stimulated, and they are not afraid of anything, so they are not considered mature hunters.They all thought, what's so scary about a wolf, let alone a wolf alone.

"Remember what I said! If you were born in a clan, it must be a wolf king." The old hunter's face, which was weathered by the years, showed an unprecedented solemnity, and he sighed softly, "Beasts that have lived for a long time have spirituality. "

Few people believed this. When I entered the forest the next day, I still couldn't help but explore a little deeper. Last time, I picked up most of the deer for nothing.This time, he walked for a while longer, but came late, and only saw a bison carcass that had been eaten messily.

Last time it was a deer, but this time it was already such a big bison—someone finally felt scared. Could it be that the lone wolf already had a pack of wolves?

For the old hunter, the worst possible thing is that the wolf has no wolf pack, but can still hunt such fierce prey, that is the most terrifying.

Afterwards, there is no need for anyone to say more. The hunters who entered the mountain were extremely cautious and dared not take an extra step easily.Because when they entered the mountain one time, they heard the dying roar of the tiger, and a howling of a wolf that implied excitement—a wolf that can kill a tiger, is that an ordinary wolf?Perhaps, that wolf really opened up his mind and became a spirit!

A few days later, the giant python entrenched on the top of Xishan Mountain was also killed, and the claw marks on the python's body showed signs of burning, which added a bit of credibility to this guess.

There is a monster in the misty forest, and it is still a wolf monster!Within a few days, people were talking about this everywhere in the small town outside the misty forest.And some people who are more knowledgeable will correct other people's statements - you can't say monsters, they are demon cultivators.

Demon cultivators and human cultivators are actually no different, both are seeking the way of heaven, and they are both cultivating and ascending. It is not uncommon for a sect to have both cultivators and demon cultivators.

It is not that there was no hostility between humans and demons before, but demons are their common enemy. With common enemies and crises that must be dealt with together, it is not difficult to become friends.After a long time, the world of comprehension has become so peaceful.

Having said that, the two are of different races after all. Human cultivators see that demon cultivators are somewhat separated by a layer of veil, and mortals who have no chance of immortality even demon cultivators do not include those demons who have a little talent but have not yet developed their spiritual wisdom. The beast does not know.

However, this is nothing more than a group of idlers gathering together to make jokes. How many well-informed people can be found in such a small town?The old hunter is a very knowledgeable person, but he has never seen a real demon cultivator, and he can't tell the difference between a demon cultivator and a monster.

In fact, the wolf in the mountain is really not a monster.It was a wolf pup, smaller than any big hound.The wolf cub's fur was snow-white, and the fur was so white and smooth that it almost glowed blue. After howling to the moon a few times, the snow-colored fur faded away instantly, and there was only a half-naked child standing there.

This is not an ordinary child. Of course, an ordinary child cannot live alone in the misty forest, a place full of dangers, but in the Beast God Continent, children of this age can already try to hunt some by themselves. A gentle herbivore, Yanqi is the most special one in the Beast God Continent.

"God of the Beast, what the hell is this place!" After turning back into a human body, Yan Qi shrugged and stretched his muscles, jumped onto an ancient tree with twisted branches and entwined vines, and lay on his back down.

The tigers in the east mountain and the pythons in the west mountain are all hunted by Yanqi, and what he complains now is that this place looks a bit similar to the hunting area in the clan, with towering old trees and overgrown bushes, but the prey inside is poor. It is too much, not only does it taste bad, but it is also beaten.Without an opponent who can sharpen himself, when will he be able to adapt to his current body?

Strength, this is the most important thing for Yanqi, because he suddenly came to a strange place again, and the world suddenly changed. The strength he had gained through years of training was the only thing he could rely on.Close your eyes and feel the movement of brute force in your body. Yan Qi knows that the animal pattern on his face should become more vivid without looking at it—even if the time of your body is reversed, it will not erase the experience of strength cultivation. To the previous level, it was not difficult at all.

As the sun gradually shifted to the west, this ancient forest also looked very gloomy. Yan Qi, who concentrated on polishing his brute force and expanding his meridians, changed into a beast shape again. He walked quickly through the forest and found a group of bison drinking water by the river in a short time .

A bison is as big as three or four snow wolves, but the identity of hunter and prey will not change, and the cubs are still wolves, not to mention that Yan Qi is the wolf king of the tribe.The leading buffalo was knocked into the air by the snow wolf and flew more than ten meters away. The dense texture of its body was torn apart by sharp claws, and its throat had been bitten off by the wolf's teeth.

In the blink of an eye, the hunt was over, and Yan Qi really couldn't get interested in such a non-challenging unilateral slaughter. He didn't even bother to turn into a humanoid and light a barbecue, and directly ate a few mouthfuls of bloody meat with disgust. Beef, leaned on the cow and drank a few mouthfuls of blood, and then gave up. Yan Qi was not rare for the rest, and left it to other hunters to pick up cheap.

Anyway, Yan Qi didn't want to spend time cleaning up bacon and cured meat. It was important to recover his strength as soon as possible. As an orc warrior, he didn't aim to be the protagonist of a farming novel.

A few decades ago, Yan Qi couldn't imagine that he could adapt to such a rough lifestyle, but the decades in the beast world changed him.More than sixty years is more than two or three times the time Yan Qi has lived in modern society.

Thanks to the duck-feeding education of the big boss, as well as various reliable and unreliable novels, Yanqi certainly knows how to make a fire in the wild, how to cook salt and dry it, but there is no sea or sea next to Yanqi's tribe. Salt Lake, salt is a scarce resource, so Yan Qi is also used to drinking some animal blood to replenish salt when hunting wild animals.

You can drink blood, what's wrong with eating some raw meat as a wolf?

Recalling the scene of leading the warriors of the clan to hunt down ancient beasts in the beast world, Yan Qi frowned—it couldn't go on like this.

Hunting ferocious ancient beasts is not only to hone their fighting skills, but also because the little orcs need the energy in the meat of the ancient beasts to grow and practice brute strength, and the weak little things here cannot provide him with the energy he needs——Yan Qi again No matter how many years you have lived, your body is still just a child, and lack of nutrition is the rhythm of growing up short.

Yan Qi, who was once a winner in life with a height of 1.8 meters and an aura of [-] meters, finally couldn't help but sighed again.

This is not the ancient and wild Beast God Continent, but the degree of danger is not low at all.Recently, Yan Qi intentionally went to the edge of the misty forest, and heard the speculations of the group of hunters, and knew that this is a world with cultivators. He can crush mountains and rocks, but others have the ability to move mountains and seas.

Instead of wasting time in a comfortable place, it is better to fight hard.

Demon cultivator?Demon cultivators are demon cultivators.

If you don't enter the path of practice, you will always be an ant.

Yan Qi clenched his fist and heard the crackling sound of finger bones. He has the consciousness to become stronger. Perhaps it should be said that any orc has the consciousness to become stronger, because in the primitive society where the strong are respected and the fittest survive, Without power, one can only wait for death—this is the cruelty of nature, and it is also the mercy of nature. Only in this way can as many people as possible survive.

He should be thankful that he is from the beast world and has received the blessing of the beast god. At least he will not be as naive as before, and has a certain ability to protect himself.Then, let’s not mention the sequelae caused by traveling through the beast world.

He is no longer a good young man in the 21st century who loves science and talks about civilization and is not superstitious. He can become a wolf himself, so why talk about science?As for superstition, the cultivator is not just rushing to become a fairy, and... Yan Qi curled his lips, he believes in the beast god, so he has the brute force that is constantly circulating in his body, and the beast god still protects him after crossing the world of the people.

If things like Three Views are broken, they will be broken; if things like ethics are lost, they will be lost.

Yan Qi stared at the few pieces of tiger skin that he left on purpose when he decided to choose the sun to go out of the forest a few days ago, and ruthlessly ripped his hair—thanks to his smooth fur, his silver-white mid-length hair is still docile after being so ruined very.He stretched out his hand and gestured twice on the tanned tiger skin. In the end, the nails suddenly became sharp and cut the tiger skin apart. "It's terrible, I'm not good at making clothes."

Look, in the Beastman Continent, don't everyone just wear a piece of animal skin around their waist? Yan Qi also gradually felt that an animal skin skirt is enough, if he doesn't show off his muscles, what kind of man is he?He hasn't even been agitated enough to be virtuous!

Sitting cross-legged on the boulder, Yan Qi frowned, picked up the polished bone needle, gritted his teeth and stabbed it indiscriminately, and the two cut tiger skins were sewn together tightly.Only then did Yan Qi realize that he had sewn even the cuffs.

Too lazy to do it again, Yan Qi braced his chin for a moment to think, then carelessly scratched off the two long sleeves, like sacks with openings at both ends, tightened the tiger tendons used to make thread, and tied a knot. It became a vest and put it on the body.

The colorful tiger fur vest, paired with a silver white wolf fur skirt, is really ugly, even though Yan Qi's immature face is already looking good, and his figure is also strong and slender, outlining smooth muscle curves, I was also hurt by this dress.

After so many years, he still hasn't forgotten the truth that it's hard to move without money. Taking advantage of the moonlight, he hunted two stags and prepared to carry them to a market to sell them tomorrow.

"God of the Beast, please bless your people."

second pot

There was only a little gleam between the intertwined branches and leaves, and Yan Qi had already jumped up, ignoring the still deep damp and cold, showing two white arms, and carrying a deer on his shoulder with one hand.

After all, he was misrepresented as a demon cultivator, and Yan Qi didn't bother to cover up his silver-white hair. He didn't have the tactful ability to dance with long sleeves, so he might as well be intimidating.

People in the beast world are straight-forward, and Yan Qi is also used to arguing with disobedience, and if there is no result in the debate, it depends on who has the strongest fist.

Yan Qi likes the group of guys whose faces are full of joy, anger, sorrow and joy. Even the priest whom he nicknamed Old Fox is only interested in the good of the tribe.

If you judge it according to the novels you read in the first life, Yan Qi feels that except for a little accident, he is probably the standard ending male protagonist-a sad life experience, a difficult childhood, a frustrating growth, and finally embarking on life. peak.

Yan Qi's earliest name was Abandoned, the foundling of the Yanlang tribe.

Orphan, heterogeneous, this is the abandoned who was isolated and alienated.

Because his fur color is wrong... But the white hair may actually be because he has albinism. The white wolf is also very good-looking, but it is not a egg. Yanqi is not good at biology, and he cannot explain genes and the like to the orcs. question.

But there is nothing to resent, fear of the unknown is normal, not to mention that the clansmen just isolated him, and they didn't forget to feed the abandonment who lived in a small cave before he became an adult-the beast god said, to care for the cubs.

Qi survived and successfully activated brute force during the baptism, so in the eyes of everyone, he was not rejected by the beast god, so the tribe accepted him without waiting for him to slap him in the face.

The brute force continues to advance, leading the tribe to migrate, finding salt lakes and seas, teaching the tribe to cook salt, and making excellent traps and tools. The abandoned name has become a thing of the past. Blessing, the divine envoy who performs prayers on behalf of others.

Qi is his name, and he takes the tribe as his surname, which is Qi for Yan.

It is the standard road of Long Aotian, except for a little accident, um, accident...

Yan Qi didn't think about it anymore, he began to see a little bit of people from a distance, and finally he was about to take the first step to take over the world, thinking about it, he was a little excited.

He looked like a young boy, but his hair was as white as frost and snow. The two giant deer almost covered the body of the person who came. The old hunter took a deep breath—he must have met someone in the misty forest. Has the demon repaired it?

Yan Qi stopped, turned to look at the startled old man, and nodded with satisfaction - old man, the older you are, the more knowledgeable you will be, and naturally you will know more.

"What dynasty is it now? What is the year name this year?"

Yan Qi licked his lips, his voice was slightly hoarse, but still had the clarity of a young man, and there was an indescribable charm in his voice.

After hearing this question, the old hunter came to his senses, and he was even more certain that what he was facing was an unpredictable demon cultivator with no years of practice.

The old hunter was about to answer, but there was a group of young boys with bows and arrows on their backs who were about to go hunting in the mountains. Seeing this scene, they boldly strode over, pushing each other to stand between Yan Qi and the old hunter.

Yan Qi took a half step back with a cold face, avoiding physical contact with the group of young people, his eyes darkened.

This obviously scared everyone, Yan Qi was a little impatient, frowned and pointed at a person from a distance, "Come on."

"This is the Xining Dynasty. Today, this year is the third year of Hongjing."

It wasn't the time period in his memory. Yan Qi had expected it long ago, and continued to ask about the general situation of this continent. Those people could tell him only a few things—Dongping, Xining, Nanhe, and Bei'an Four Kingdoms Standing side by side, the realm of comprehension occupies the central continent, and there is a spiritual mist outside, and it is impossible to go without someone to guide.

Ascension to Immortals is an opportunity for people to ascend to the sky in one step.

As for whether demon cultivators are accepted, everyone is sure of it, because they have also been to the Ascension of Immortals Association. The aura of the four countries is not abundant, demon cultivators are rare, and they are loose in nature and do not like to be restrained, but once they enter the path of cultivation, they are more difficult. Human cultivators are more powerful in battle, so they are also highly valued in the sect, and a special place was set up at the Ascension Fair to recruit demon cultivators.

"Yao, Yao Xianchang, you will definitely win when you go to the Ascension Fair next year." The most courageous one was the one who picked up the dead deer that Yan Qi ate last time. He found himself talking a lot. In other words, the demon cultivator, who seemed very difficult to get along with, didn't get angry and eat people, and became more courageous. He even smiled and said: "We are far away here, and the scale of the Ascension Immortal Society is also small. The closer to the Central Continent, the Ascension Immortal Society The better it drives."

Yan Qi nodded, silently removed the two hind legs of the deer on the left shoulder with bare hands, threw the bloody ones over as a reward, and walked forward with strong legs again.

The person who took the deer leg couldn't help but smiled at Yan Qi, who was taken aback for a moment, and almost couldn't hold back his expression to send someone a good person card.

This is because of the little accident in the Orc Continent that made his life a winner.

Yan Qi is not a successful and perfect male protagonist who is the winner of the end of life. He has lived for so many years and reached the peak, but he still does not have many beautiful women to accompany him.

He looks good, is strong, and has a high status, but... there are no girls in the Beastman Continent!

Orcs are not orcs, according to the people on earth, they are all proper men!

Ask—how can a straight, straight man survive in a world of boys and girls?Wait online, hurry up!

Well, just bend yourself.

It took more than ten years for Yan Qi to bend himself and learn the aesthetics of orcs. However, it was too late. Non-orcs are a scarce resource. ... Yan Qi watched them grow up from dirty little brats.

The most exaggerated thing is that Yan Qi was malnourished when he was young, and his strength was not affected when he grew up, but no matter how much he trained, his muscles were not as bulging as other orc warriors, and instead he looked slender. 1.8 meters is hardly short, but unfortunately most non-orcs are about this tall, other orcs...

All in all, he was compared to the girl among the orcs, not so in line with the aesthetics of non-orcs when choosing a mate. The most frightening thing is that he himself agrees with this from the bottom of his heart.

Now the problem is coming, after Yan Qi met this group of hunters, he realized that he probably couldn't mend his broken views.Reason and his earliest memories told him that these hunters were strong and real men, but he still only saw a group of weak non-orcs who couldn't transform—you still need to use tools such as bows and arrows to hunt, non-orcs are all so.

Hey, that "non-orc" smiled at me!Yan Qi's first reaction at that time was - does he want to give birth to a baby for me together?

"No, no, that's a man...not the non-orc kind."

"But he can't transform."

"It's just a friendly smile from man to man."

"However, he cannot transform. Those who cannot transform are not orcs."

"Well, he's ugly."

"...well, he's a nice guy."

In the end, Yan Qi simply and neatly sent out the good person card in his heart, and then his whole body was not good, and his heart was stuffy. It can't go on like this, can the gender concept be improved?

Beastmen are fast, and they can travel even faster by turning into a beast. Yan Qi's five senses are extremely sensitive, and he heard the noise from the morning market from a long distance away. He silently calculated, sold the deer, he can buy some Salt and seasoning, too much raw meat and blood will get boring, and he is good at grilling meat.

The Yanlang tribe is all of the fire attribute, and Yanqi is white-haired and has not mutated into an ice attribute. I really want to eat barbecue, and I can start grilling it in my hand, ensuring that it is heated evenly and tastes great.

Once your mentality is adjusted, you will be able to worry about eating.

Candied gourd fried golden cake donkey roll small wonton Yangchun noodles...

It's also a problem that the nose is too good. I haven't had such a smell in more than 60 years. No matter how capable Yan Qi is, he is called an envoy of God, and the Beast God can't bring these delicious things to the world of beasts.

Speeding up his pace, Yan Qi ignored many scrutinizing eyes, and found a place on the side of the street, next to an old lady's wonton stall.The deer was placed on the ground, Yan Qi sat down with his legs wide open, and shouted loudly: "Sell venison, fresh venison."

Originally, Yan Qi's attire was outrageous enough, but when he sat on the ground with the door open, many girls and women blushed.

The group of hunters came back to their senses earlier, guessed that the white-haired Yaoxiu had gone to the town, and rushed back in a hurry. When they saw the surrounded Yaoxiu, they heard shouting again. Very down to earth.

Orions are all strong laborers, if something happens in the town, who will they wait for if they don't show up?

So twos and threes arrived, and they began to talk: "Yao Xianchang, how do you sell venison?"

"Look at it." Yan Qi doesn't care who wants to buy it, and it doesn't matter whether he can finish the venison after buying too much, anyway, it's a good thing that his business is about to open.

After questioning and answering, the onlookers also understood that the venison seller was a demon cultivator in the misty forest, and it seemed easy to get along with.

With the leader, there were several bidders one after another. Yan Qi made an estimate. He didn't need a scale or a knife, and he just started directly. Wolf's paws are better than a knife, like cutting venison and tofu.Set the price with someone, and after collecting the money, tear off the corresponding weight of meat and hand it over. It is absolutely fresh.

The dismemberment of the two deer was only a momentary event, and a group of people gathered around to watch the fun and gasp - the demon cultivator is really cruel.

When the deer were sold out, Yan Qi turned around and ordered ten bowls of wontons from the stall next to him, and poured them down with the soup. Only meat can fill people up.

After walking two steps, there is a noodle stall, and I have eaten ten bowls of beef noodles again, which can be regarded as a pad for the stomach.

Walking and eating all the way, Yan Qi was in high spirits, not even angry when someone talked about him behind his back, he wanted to stay here for a while because of the delicious food.

The people who peeked at them were full of surprise. After eating so much, the tiger-skin vest of Yaoxiu still stuck to his waist and abdomen, and the animal skin skirt only covered a small part of his thighs, making him look slim and long-legged. Where did you go?As expected of a demon cultivator!

Tofu Xishi sent away the demon cultivator who was eating bean curd, turned his back and talked to the little sister, "You look so handsome." She blushed as she spoke, "Do all demon cultivators... all dress like this? Too ,too……"

I can't say it anymore, the pungent woman would hide her face when she saw that indecent dress, but no one dared to tell the demon cultivator, dare not scold the demon cultivator for playing hooligans, everyone saw it, the deer was bitten to death , The demon cultivator can tear a deer with bare hands.

"It must be the skin of the tiger that died last time." Orion vowed.

Everyone has reached a consensus, the demon cultivator is very cruel and cannot be provoked, and the Misty Forest has a good temper, but he cannot be offended.What do demon cultivators wear, how can they mortals put their beaks on it?

The wind blew a corner of Yanqi's animal skin skirt, so everyone sighed.

Alas, the demon cultivator is too, too... informal.

third pot

Yan Qi's hearing is very good, but he didn't care what other people said about him, and he didn't feel the slightest bit when he vaguely heard the woman selling bean curd praise him, he didn't think the tofu Xishi was so beautiful.Maybe he would be happier if he was praised by a good-looking man.

Realizing this, Yan Qi slowed down the speed at which he gnawed at the candy cake. It was over, and it was no longer a matter of sexuality.In his eyes, men and women are both of the same gender, and they are both classified as able to bear children. It's just that women are too weak, have too big breasts, are too short, and have no muscles. No matter how you look at it, they don't conform to the aesthetics of orcs. They will have children in the future. Certainly not easy.

His aesthetics are crooked...

Fortunately, Yan Qi didn't speak out all the thoughts in his heart, otherwise Yaoxiu would be scolded blind by others after he had been blamed for being cruel and hooligan.

The thoughts of mortals are not seen by the cultivators. Starting from the misty forest, the rumors about demon cultivators became more and more outrageous, until one day a demon cultivator ran away to experience the life of mortals and was frightened by the horrible rumors When they went back, all the monks could only scold "mortals' humble opinion" embarrassingly.

This is all Yan Qi's fault, although he doesn't know it himself.

I was delayed in the misty forest for a long time, bought prey every now and then, and had another big meal. Yan Qi's little life was going well, but he also decided to set off for the Central Continent. Enough waiting, he didn't want to make a decision about his future when he didn't know anything about the cultivation world.

If you are also trapped by the spirit mist, then you might as well settle beside it. Isn't it that the closer the Ascension Fair is, the better it will be.

packing luggage?Yan Qi doesn't need any luggage, isn't it like he was alone when he got here, didn't he have nothing?

Take a walk-and-go trip, every orc can do it, they are all good at surviving in the wild, or they have lived in the wild.

The people in the small town are very enthusiastic, even if they are still a little afraid of Yanqi, when Yanqi is about to leave, they are still a little bit reluctant.Yan Qi can call any prey he wants, and all kinds of food stalls treat him as a distinguished guest—after all, not everyone has Yan Qi's big appetite.

Tofu Xi Shi hesitated for a long time, and when Yan Qi was standing on the small road at the exit of the town, he quickly threw a bag of newly made clothes over. It was not because of a crush, Yan Qi looked only twelve or thirteen years old. , ignoring the clothes, he is still a handsome young man. If Tofu Xishi's younger brother didn't die young, he should be this old.

The weather is getting colder, and the young boy only wears a little bit, which makes people look pitiful.

"Young Immortal, don't blame the old woman for being talkative. It's better to cover up with this clothes." The old woman who sells wontons cooks delicious food. Yan Qi always takes care of her business, and she still chooses her old position when she sells prey. Next to the old lady's stall.There are some words that others dare not say, but the old woman can't help but speak.

Yan Qi was not angry, he nodded movedly, yes, he also planned to cover up his too conspicuous white hair.

The fact that there was no danger in the small town does not mean that people in other places are also so friendly. After all, he was too anxious because he lost most of his strength after crossing, otherwise he would not be so reckless.

The black cloak wraps around Yan Qi's body, making it airtight. The most important thing is that the cloak has a hood, which can block his hair and most of his face.

After doing all this, Yan Qi seemed to remember, and nodded at the old woman, "Yan Qi, my name. Flint is flame, pray to defeat the enemy."

Well, under Yan Qi's cloak was still the unrestrained and individual clothes, the old lady was stunned for a while, she had already gone far.

Forget it, there is still a cloak after all.

The road along the way is not very smooth, which is better than the trails in the mountains and forests. Not far away, you can see post stations and teahouses. Yan Qi clearly realizes that this is not his Beast God Continent.

Travelers who were also on their way saw a black whirlwind passing by, with a little white, and they thought it was dazzled.

Yan Qi only wears the cloak for the hood, and when running, the cloak floats backwards, revealing the unobstructed skin inside.

The clothes that Tofu Xi Shi gave were stuffed in the bag that he carried with him. Yan Qi accepted the kindness, but didn't intend to wear it.

Who has seen the beast wear a gown?Not at all convenient for hunting.Furthermore, the orcs were fine wearing furs from hunting, but they felt uncomfortable after changing into coarse cloth clothes.Sometimes Yan Qi secretly castigated himself for being too hypocritical—someone would pick and choose clothes when they gave them them.

However, it is still most comfortable not to wear it.

Tired of going the official way, Yan Qi spotted a forest and burrowed into it.

The deep mountains and old forests that others are afraid of look like a playground to him, and it is the kind that is only for children and is not dangerous.

Even so, people who have drilled in the mountains and forests for a few days will not look good.The rough guy Yan Qihun didn't care about the dirt on his face, but thought that the natural camouflage was great, and no one wanted to get close to him, let alone provoke him.

Probably because he had had enough time in the small town, Yan Qi didn't stop long when he passed by other towns, and left after hearing the latest news. As before, he went to his old forest and beat a tiger to change his vest.

Tigers are not difficult to fight, and Yan Qi is fully capable of wearing one piece and throwing one away, but he still follows the virtue of thrift—the first prey that were disliked can feed other hunters in the jungle, so it is not a waste.

After a long journey across the border of Xining, Xunxian City in Dongping Kingdom is the closest to the Central Continent, and occasionally sees one or two monks, so Yan Qi also found an inn to stay.

The whole body is hidden under the black cloak, which looks very strange, but it will not attract others to peep.Yan Qi sat in the unobtrusive shadow, ordered a cup of tea, and listened quietly to the chat of two cultivators in the lobby.

The cultivators had great spiritual awareness, Yan Qi didn't pay attention to them, and deliberately restrained his bravery, but he was still noticed.

There is no way, his dress is telling others—this person is not normal.

"Another person who wants to go to the Central Continent, and he doesn't know how to live or die." Obviously, no one has tried to go to the Central Continent by himself, but it is too difficult, and many people have been killed or injured.

The one in gray glanced at him, and felt a palpitation for some reason, "Don't cause trouble, you're just a mortal."

He's just a mortal, so even an innate master can't compete with a Qi cultivator. Who cares if he's teased to death?

The words were not spoken, and both of them knew it well.

The seemingly invisible malice made Yan Qi lower his eyelids. He didn't offend anyone, why are monks so baffled?It's really unpleasant.

Coincidentally, Yan Qi also needs to try his own strength, and by the way, ask about the situation in the cultivation world.Who is the hunter, just wait and see.

Even though Yan Qi's cognition of gender is still a little problematic, he lived a lifetime before the beast world, and he can still adjust one or two, and he never makes mistakes in judging friends and enemies.

It's not that he hasn't killed non-orcs.

The beast world is not so peaceful.

Not knowing what was hidden in the spiritual mist, Yan Qi didn't dare to be careless, carefully prepared dry food and water bags, packed a big package together, and carried it on his shoulder.

After resting and recuperating, Yan Qi buried his head in the spiritual mist, and Yan Qi couldn't help laughing—what was covered by the spiritual mist was a mountain forest.

The mountains and forests are the home of the orcs.

The two brothers Li Shu and Li Mu who followed up frowned, "I can still laugh."

These two are the monks that Yan Qi met at the inn. They learned a set of evil coordination methods and were able to kill a foundation-building monk by surprise.

If you walk too much at night, you will always encounter ghosts. They offend monks with teachers and backgrounds, so of course they can only escape to remote places for refuge.After hiding for so long, it seemed that he should have been forgotten, so he was about to go back again. When he saw a mortal rushing into the maze of spirit mist, he planned to play with it before killing him, just for fun.

Most of the mortals lost their way, and finally collapsed due to constant walking and fighting, and died in this vibrant mountain forest—it is precisely because of the vitality and lingering aura that the beasts in the mountain forest are stronger than those in the four common worlds. A hundred times more dangerous.

Isn't the struggle of ants a good show?

Didn't Yanqi feel it?

He immediately discovered that the venison here is much tastier, and it is delicious when roasted casually, and the brute force has been almost undetectably supplemented—very good, the beasts in the cultivation world will definitely be better, the food has Guaranteed.

Without revealing the body of a more powerful beast, Yan Qi deftly maneuvered in the forest, avoiding most of the beasts.The appetite can be satisfied at any time, dry food is not inedible, the most important thing is to preserve strength and kill the little tail behind.

Praising a person's intuition is all about the intuition of a beast, and a beastman is a beast. Yan Qi didn't rely on his eyes to find his way.

Li Shu was older, and had a bad premonition before, but this time he sighed again, "Looks like someone with spiritual roots."

The realm of comprehension also accepts disciples from the Four Kingdoms. Of course, the maze is not a killing formation. The way to crack it lies in the spiritual root. People with spiritual roots can faintly feel the guidance.

Having said that, very few untrained people can find the right direction unless...

"That man's talent is extraordinary." Li Mu answered, with a bit of murderous intent on his sinister face, "Then we must not let him go."

If you don't kill it before it grows up, Feng Shui will take turns in the future.

Loose cultivators like them hate and envy people with extraordinary talents, and the monks who chased them so hard that they had to avoid them are also such people-because of their talents, they have teachers and resources.

The most torturous thing is to have hope and then lose it.

"Do it when he is about to walk out." The two quickly reached a consensus, and they were far behind Yan Qi.

Being treated as a prey, Yan Qi wasn't bothered, but slowly showed fatigue on his face, and the cloak on his body was torn to pieces by the bushes, and the hood was still there, so he wasn't afraid to scare people away.

"Could it be a girl?"

"The complexion is quite fair, so it's good to take it captive and use it as a furnace."

Yan Qi didn't know that his showing weakness had such a result, and he was still a girl,