i have a fairy world

Chapter 117
Outside the pavilion.

Along the ancient road.

The herbs are green.

inside the room.

Jiang Xuan leaned on the bed with a pale face, his eyes were full of lingering fear.

Yes.

This is not the dimensional world where the sect is located. As early as three days ago, under the order of the sect, he came here in a cross-border magic circle.

It's just different from what he thought, the so-called increasingly perfect cross-border magic circle has no stability at all.

in progress.

Jiang Xuan and his party encountered a space shock, and many people were torn to pieces.

Fortunately, he was fatal, and although his internal organs were injured by the shock, he did not die and was rescued by a group of people.

"you're awake?"

Accompanied by the sound of joy, a barefoot, twelve or thirteen-year-old girl appeared in front of Jiang Xuan.

Jiang Xuan raised his eyes, and the first time he saw the girl, he thought of a poem: "Ping Ping is more than thirteen, cardamom is at the beginning of February"

Look down again.

The girl's feet are bare, her toes are as moist as jade beads, her pink is tender and tender, and she is as pretty as a spring peach, making people salivate.

"You saved me?" Jiang Xuan looked away and looked around: "Where is this?"

"Bamboo Mountain Tribe."

The girl corrected Jiang Xuandao's mistakes: "It wasn't just me, there were many people who saved you at that time, including my mother, my second sister-in-law, my third aunt, my fifth aunt, my eldest cousin, third cousin, and my sister-in-law. "

The girl crackled and said, "We were about to go to the mountain to pick bamboo, and we found you on the mountain. Counting the time, you have been in a coma for two days. Everyone said that you suffered serious internal injuries, your lungs were damaged, and you couldn't survive."

"Really."

Jiang Xuan just smiled.

He is a monk of the Dao of Blood, internal injuries and bleeding are only small problems for him, he is not as fragile as ordinary people.

"You're very lucky." The girl had lingering fears: "Our Zhushan tribe is protected by the King of Zhushan, and there are no wild animals within a hundred miles. If you were in another place, you would have been taken away by wild beasts."

Jiang Xuan didn't deny it, nodded and said: "So I thank you very much, don't worry, I will definitely repay you when I recover from my injury."

"My name is Mu Xuanxuan."

The girl looked at him: "What about you?"

"Jiang Xuan."

Jiang Xuan also said his name, and gestured: "You can call me Brother Jiang."

"Xuanxuan, is that person awake?"

Don't wait to chat any further.

Along with the sound of footsteps, a middle-aged man came from outside.

He looked very strong, his muscles were like a rock, and there was a faint special wave on his body that was different from mana.

"father."

Seeing the middle-aged man, the girl seemed very happy: "Brother Jiang is awake."

"Brother Jiang?"

The middle-aged man glanced at Jiang Xuan, and then said to the girl, "Get him something to eat."

Done.

After the girl left, the middle-aged man looked back again, his eyes full of scrutiny: "Where did you come from, which tribe did you belong to, and why did you fall down on the bamboo mountain with serious injuries?"

"I"

Facing the scrutiny of the middle-aged man, Jiang Xuan organized his words: "I am a wanderer, my tribe was destroyed, so I wandered around. As for why I was seriously injured and fell on the bamboo mountain, it was because I walked all the way. He was seriously injured and finally couldn't hold on when he got here."

"Wanderer?"

The middle-aged man obviously didn't believe it, because although Jiang Xuan was seriously injured, he looked thin and tender, and he didn't look like a homeless person at all, so he said: "We don't welcome outsiders in our Zhushan resident, whether you are a homeless person or not, look For the sake of the human race, you can stay here to recuperate your injuries, but you must leave immediately after your injuries are healed."

"no problem."

Jiang Xuan didn't have any malice towards the Zhushan tribe, and he didn't think about holding back, because he still had a lot to do: "You saved me, and I won't cause you any trouble."

"It's good to know."

The middle-aged man turned around and wanted to leave, but when he reached the door, he felt a little worried about Jiang Xuan. He stopped and said, "I'm the captain of the Zhushan tribe's guard, a powerful totem warrior, and I'm watching you."

Totem warrior?

Muttering this new word, Jiang Xuan secretly said: "Is this the human cultivation system in this world?"

But unfortunately.

The middle-aged man didn't intend to have a deep chat, and left quickly after putting down his attitude.

After the middle-aged man left.

Not long after, Mu Xuanxuan came back with a bowl of porridge, looked at him, and whispered: "Brother Jiang, you must be hungry, my mother said that you haven't eaten water or rice for two days, so you can't eat staple food, eat some Fish porridge is the best."

Congee?

Taking a look at the girl's white and tender neck, the blood had a greater effect on him than the fish porridge.

It's just that although he killed people like hemp, he didn't reach the point of ungrateful, and he suppressed the impulse in an instant.

click
It was pouring rain.

In the blink of an eye, Jiang Xuan had already stayed in the Zhushan tribe for half a month.

Although at the beginning, the people of the Zhushan tribe were very wary of him as an outsider, but after each day passed, especially after his injuries got better and he began to help the people of the Mangosteen tribe carry water, set up fences, and cut firewood, gradually , the Mangkhut tribe also began to accept him.

of course.

Not including Mu Xuanxuan's father, Mu Tian.

Although Jiang Xuan showed friendliness, Mu Tian kept looking at him defensively, as if Jiang Xuan would take off his disguise and do bad things if he didn't pay attention.

Fortunately.

Mu Tian is the captain of the Zhushan tribe's guard. He often has to lead people to patrol the territory, so it is impossible to keep an eye on him.

When Mu Tian was away, Jiang Xuan would take advantage of the time when he was helping others to chat about the current situation.

First of all.

Through the Mangosteen tribe, he learned that the current era is called the era of the Yaozu, and this is the era of the great prosperity of the Yaozu.

Here, the monster clan stands tall and rules the world.

And the human race.

They serve the demon clan, some tribes call themselves dependents, some tribes call themselves servants, and some are defined as slaves.

This is the Zhushan tribe.

A small human tribe with hundreds of households living at the foot of Bamboo Mountain.

Same as other tribes.

There is also a demon god enshrined in the Zhushan tribe. This demon god is called Zhushan King, and he is the patron saint of hundreds of miles around.

Jiang Xuan had never met King Zhushan.

Because it is lazy and likes to live in the bamboo forest and not come out, but according to the description of the Zhushan tribe.

Hairy, lazy to move, likes to eat bamboo shoots, and has dark circles.
This thing looks like a panda essence.

But it can be seen that King Zhushan is a kind demon god, and he is very popular here.

Whether it's the elders, the totem warriors of the guards, or the civilians below.

Everyone loves it very much, and the most common sentence they say every day is: "Praise the King of Zhushan." '

Fine.

A person who is lazy all the year round, will not interfere with tribal affairs, will not show up easily, and is very generous, willing to protect the peace of the tribe, drive away other monsters, and even return all the power of faith to the believers to help them promote totem warriors There is no human tribe who can not love the guardian demon.

of course.

Jiang Xuan reckoned that King Zhushan's strength should not be very strong, and there is a high probability that he is a great monster who practiced the second level, which is about the same as when he was not injured.

Little demon, big demon.

Demon general, demon king.

demon saint.

This is the five-level division of the Yaozu.

Theoretically, the more powerful the monster clan, the more territories and dependents it has.

Where is the King of Zhushan?

It only has a territory of a few hundred miles, and the Zhushan tribe, a small tribe with 3000 households and a population of [-], is naturally not very strong.

"In this world, the monster race is the protagonist of the world, and the human race is subordinate to the monster race."

"In the humane world, it is only natural for people to kill demons. If demons kill people, their crimes must be punished."

"Here, it's the other way around. It's only natural for demons to kill people, and it's a heinous crime for people to kill demons."

"What's more, some tribes that worship vegetarian demons, such as cows, sheep, horses, rabbits, and other demon gods, even require the entire tribe to eat vegetarian collectively, and regard killing and hunting animals as a felony."

"Conversely, if you enshrine a fierce demon, then you are out of luck. Not having three or five living people every day is not enough for the demon gods to enjoy. Some violent people will even eat up the entire population of the tribe that enshrines them."

"As for the cultivation system, because of the strict supervision of the demon clan, the human race in this world did not have their own cultivation system, only relying on the totem warriors of the demon gods."

"This thing is completely based on the secondary system of the demon clan's incense and fire gods. First, you have to believe in a demon god and offer your faith to it. Then the demon god blesses you and bestows the totem of the gods. This is the so-called totem. warrior."

"It's no exaggeration to say that these totem warriors are lackeys of the demon gods, because their existence is based on the belief in the demon gods. If the demon gods fall, believe in them, and visualize them as gods. will perish."

"correct."

"There are also half-demons."

"Some demon races who have mastered the form-transformation method will transform into human forms to mate with beautiful human races, and have a chance to give birth to a hybrid of the two races called half-demons."

"These half-monsters usually look no different from humans. Once the power of blood is activated, they will lose their human body and transform into a monster form. In this form, some half-monsters will even lose their minds and turn into a killing machine."

"Of course, the demon clan is proud of their blood, which is also their source of power, so within the demon clan, intermarriage with human race is very rejected, and the status of half-demons is very low, and they will not be counted as the children of demon gods. It will not be recognized by the Yaozu."

All in all.

Through the Zhushan tribe, Jiang Xuan had a preliminary understanding of the current environment while recovering from his injuries.

And just as he felt.

When such a leisurely time could last for a while, a small accident broke the peace.

"We are the hunting team of the Heijiaohu tribe."

"There is a traitor who stole Lord Heijiao's treasure. We followed his escape route and hunted eastward. Now, we suspect that he has hid in your place. Now we ask you to open up all your territories and let us go in and search carefully. By the way, this is not a request, but an order."

Noon today.

A [-]-member warrior team appeared at the foot of the Zhushan tribe.

Everyone is panicking.

Because the Heijiao tribe is a medium-sized aquatic tribe known for its brutality, with a population of more than [-]. As we all know, the monster tribe is a whole, and it can be divided into land monster tribe, water monster tribe, and even sky monster tribe. .

Although the water monster clan is also a monster clan.

But the relationship between them and the land monsters is not harmonious, and there are even frictions between the two sides, while dragons like Jiaolong belong to the monsters, and they are nobles in the water tribe, and they are often known for their domineering behavior.

"Friends of the Heijiao Tribe, welcome to the Zhushan Tribe."

At the moment of tension.

Mu Tian arrived with the guards.

It's just that the strength of the two sides is not directly proportional. The [-]-man hunting team of the Black Flood Dragon Tribe is composed of totem warriors, each of whom is armed to the teeth.

On the other hand, look at the Zhushan tribe.

Although there are also hundreds of guards, most of the guards are ordinary people, and totem warriors only account for one-tenth.

Not to mention weapons.

The people of the Heijiao tribe all wear heavy armor + saber + hard bow.

What does the Zhushan tribe have.

They only have bamboo spears made of bamboo, and there are not even a few pieces of iron.

"We took in a wanderer from outside half a month ago. If he is the person you are looking for, we are willing to hand him over, but..."

Mu Tian expressed his attitude: "It is impossible for us to open up all the territories and let you search them. The Zhushan tribe is also a human tribe with autonomy. Except for the Zhushan King we believe in, no one can make us submit."

Swish.
All eyes were on Jiang Xuan.

What about Jiang Xuan?

He spread his hands, although Mu Tian wanted him to be a treasure thief, but he really didn't try to steal the treasures of the Heijiao tribe.

"are you kidding me?"

The leading hunting captain looked at Jiang Xuan, and said angrily: "The person we are going to hunt is a half-breed half-demon. I repeat, put down your weapon immediately, and then move out of the way. I will only give you three breaths to think about it."

One.

two.

three.
The three breaths are short.

Facing the aggressive chasing team of the Black Flood Dragon Tribe, and looking at the innocent looking Jiang Xuan, Mu Tian hesitated again and again: "Put down your weapon and get out of the way."

silence.

The fighters of the Zhushan tribe looked at each other in blank dismay, because they were warriors protecting the tribe, and throwing away their weapons meant being slaughtered.

"Drop your weapon."

Mu Tian's face sank like water: "Why, do you still want to disturb King Zhushan because of such a trivial matter?"

Hear this.

Everyone put down their weapons one after another, and at the same time, hearing the name of King Zhushan, the hunting captain of the Heijiao Tribe also showed fear.

Because he is also a human race, not a demon race.

The demon clan and the murderous clan don't need a reason.

Even if he is a totem warrior of the powerful Black Flood Dragon Tribe, if King Zhushan is dissatisfied and kills him, the Black Flood Dragon Monster God of the Black Flood Dragon Tribe will not seek justice for him, because it is only natural for monsters to kill people.

"Bring the hounds and go in and search." While the hunting captain was speaking, he still didn't forget to add: "Don't break things."

Mu Tian is not like this: "cooperate with them."

The hunting team worried about attracting King Zhushan.

What about Mu Tian?

He also didn't want to disturb the demon god because of such a trivial matter, so as not to attract the disgust of the demon god.

After all, this is a world dominated by monsters, and humans must learn to compromise if they want to survive.

"not found."

"No."

"Neither here."

After a search, the chickens were flying around, but nothing was gained.

Seeing that the hunting team returned without success, Mu Tian heaved a sigh of relief: "Misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding."

"Go, look elsewhere."

The search captain gave an order and hurried away with his men and hounds.

at the same time.

Looking at the backs of the crowd, Jiang Xuan's nose moved slightly, and his eyes fell on Mu Xuanxuan.

of course.

He is not a dog.

But in terms of sensitivity to blood, the hound is not as good as him.

But now, on Mu Xuanxuan, he felt a faint smell of blood that was different from that of the human race.

(End of this chapter)