Crazy criticism of villains: She is good at attracting hatred

The Golden Scale Clan is an extremely inconspicuous small clan among the hundreds of clans in the Tianyuan Continent.

The entire clan has only tens of millions of cultivators. Due to the scarcity of strong ones, their territory is extremely small. They can only occupy a small place for survival in an inconspicuous position in the entire Tianyuan Continent.

The too small territory not only compressed the living space of the Golden Scale people, but also compressed the resources they could obtain.

This weak race, unable to swing the butcher knife outward, can only ultimately swing the butcher knife against its own compatriots.

Killing one's own clan and seizing their few cultivation resources has almost become a custom passed down from generation to generation for the entire Golden Scale Clan.

At this time, in the territory of the Golden Scale Clan, from a small cultivation family called the Han family, dozens of cultivators were standing in the air.

These monks looked similar to human monks, the only difference was that they all had a thick golden tail.

And near the elbow, there is a circle of golden scales.

The cultivation levels of these cultivators vary, the lowest is only at the Jindan stage, and the highest is only at the early Yuanying stage.

At this moment, they were standing in the air, staring at the two people below with eager eyes.

The two people below are a very strange combination, the first of which is a young man with his eyes blindfolded with a black cloth.

The young man's eyes were blindfolded, so his appearance could not be seen clearly.

But just by looking at the outline of his cheeks, you can tell how handsome he is.

Behind this young man, there was a little boy, about eight or nine years old, who was hugging the young man's thighs tightly with both hands, looking timid.

"Xiao Song, what kind of magic weapon did you get that can bring you back to life? Why don't you hand it over quickly?!"

"Is there any need to ask? It must have been given by the devilish kid in front of him!"

"You little devil, you are only at the Jindan stage, yet you dare to come to my Jinlin clan's territory to rescue people. You are really brave."

"Hand it over now, and we can spare your life. If you don't hand it over now, we will find it later, hehe..."

Hearing the threatening voices of his fellow tribesmen in the air, the boy named Xiaosong couldn't help but become even more afraid.

"master....."

Hearing the weak voice of the little boy, the blindfolded young man felt overwhelmed.

Needless to say, this person was Qing Qianqiu, who had left the Demonic Territory for a long time.

His current cultivation level is comparable to Ye Youyu’s, and he has reached the initial stage of Spirit Transformation.

As for why he was regarded as a Jindan-stage cultivator by the Golden Scale Clan cultivators in the sky, the reason was very simple.

That’s because whenever Qing Qianqiu goes out, he never shows his true state of mind to others.

That's called a coward.

When he was in the Nascent Soul stage, he pretended to be in the Foundation Establishment stage. When he was in the Spirit Transformation stage, he pretended to be in the Golden Elixir stage.

Not only did he hide his own cultivation level, he also often forced Ye Youyu, who was working with him, to hide his cultivation level as well.

In his words, this is called creating an information gap and it is better to be safe than sorry.

But in Ye Youyu's words, this junior brother just wanted to show off.

Ye Youyu, who was tired of watching him pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger every day, really didn't want to go out with him.

However, although Qing Qianqiu was a coward, there was one situation in which he did not hide his cultivation.

That was when I was following Gu Gugu.

After all, when you are with your master, you don’t have to worry about any other risks.

Because all risks can only come from Master.

As for the Golden Scale Clan cultivators before him, in Qing Qianqiu's opinion, they were not a problem at all.

What gave him a headache was the little boy who was just holding his trouser leg.

What this little boy had experienced was beyond his understanding.

That is why he sent a message to his master.

I don’t know if Master will come here.

Thinking of this, Qing Qianqiu could only let out a sigh and spoke to the little boy patiently.

"I've already said it before, I'm not your master, I just agreed to help others continue the legacy."

However, Xiaosong did not listen to Qing Qianqiu's words at all. He just shook his head vigorously.

"You have given me a new life, so you are my master."

"But Master shouldn't have come back. You can't defeat them."

After hearing Xiaosong's somewhat self-blaming words, before Qing Qianqiu could say anything, the group of Golden Scale Clan monks in the sky had already started laughing triumphantly.

"Haha, now that you're here, do you still want to leave?"

"You've already escaped, but you turned back. Do you really think you can get out alive?"

"Devil boy, Xiaosong's training has made rapid progress in the past six months. Did you give him some secret treasure?"

"And the ability to resurrect from the dead, is that also your doing?"

It’s no wonder that these Golden Scale Clan monks are making such a big fuss.

Xiaosong was originally just a marginal figure in the family who was not valued at all. Even the two low-grade spirit stones that the family was supposed to supply him on a monthly basis were no longer supplied to him.

But even under such difficult and harsh conditions, Xiaosong, who should have been silent, was able to advance from the third level of Qi Refining to the tenth level of Qi Refining in just six months.

Such qualifications, no matter which ethnic group they belong to, will be treated as a treasure.

But the Golden Scale Clan is an exception.

When seeing that Xiaosong's cultivation progress was so fast, his family's first thought was not to provide more resources for training, but to start digging deep into whether Xiaosong had any adventures recently.

Logically speaking, the adventures of a Qi Refining cultivator like this would not attract the attention of high-level cultivators from other ethnic groups.

After all, no matter how much breakthrough he makes, he is just a Qi-refining cultivator.

But the Golden Scale Clan, who are extremely short of resources, is different.

Xiaosong's rapid progress not only attracted a large number of Jindan cultivators, but also attracted the attention of several Yuanying cultivators.

This style of digging three feet into the ground to squeeze out some oil and water was far beyond Qing Qianqiu's imagination.

It would have been better if they hadn't dug. As they did, Xiaosong's tribesmen discovered that just half a year ago, a cultivator from the evil sect had actually come to see Xiaosong.

The two of them only spent a short month together, but after that short month, Xiaosong's cultivation improved by leaps and bounds.

Even a pig would know that Xiaosong must have gotten something good from that evil monk!

Thus, the torture of Komatsu began.

But no matter whether the tribesmen used threats or bribes, Xiaosong never revealed any information about Qing Qianqiu from beginning to end.

Because he knew that although Qing Qianqiu's aura was something he needed to look up to, it was only comparable to those Jindan cultivators in the family.

However, there are many Nascent Soul cultivators in his family.

Therefore, he must not harm Qing Qianqiu who had done him a favor.

By the time Qing Qianqiu reacted, the jade slip representing Xiaosong in the storage ring had already cracked.

He had finally found the successor for the old man in the bloody bungalow.

Just die like that?

When Qing Qianqiu rushed back to the Golden Scale Clan, he only saw Xiaosong's body.

When Qing Qianqiu learned that Xiaosong was tortured to death in order to prevent him from leaking his information, his anger reached a rare peak.

At this moment, he suddenly understood why his master sometimes killed people without saying a word.

Because some beasts really deserve to be killed!

Just when Qing Qianqiu, with bloodshot eyes, was ready to start a killing spree.

Xiaosong actually did this in front of everyone.

Resurrection in place.