All the behaviors of the spirit beast can be controlled by the owner. There are only two situations in which the spirit beast disappears during the battle. One is that the owner takes the initiative to recall it, and the other is the spirit beast that is exhausted and dying due to self-protection and will automatically return to the owner. bag, if the owner does not have a spirit beast bag, then it is equivalent to waiting for death.

Xiao Junqing has never prepared a spirit animal bag, and he has always thrown Ji Xiaomeng and Mu Chongran's Bai Ling into the space of the gang territory when necessary.With the improvement of his strength, he almost didn't need to exert any effort to open the gang territory, which was also much more convenient.The only downside is that neither Ji Xiaomeng nor Bai Ling can enter the guild territory without him taking the initiative to open the entrance to the space.

So when Xiao Junqing was inexplicably included in the picture scroll, and when he recovered and found that Ji Xiaomeng was not by his side, there was indeed a moment of panic.But even after sensing the message from Ji Xiaomeng, everything is fine, but there is no way to come out to fight again.Xiao Junqing also found that she couldn't open up the gang's territory in this place.

He raised his eyes and looked around, only to find that he was in a slightly dilapidated tribe.Although it is obvious that he is still in the demon clan, Xiao Junqing has never seen this place, let alone heard of it.The people around seemed to be unable to see him at all, they just didn't see him, they just didn't pass right through him.

Faced with this scene, Xiao Junqing was also a little dazed for a moment.

The scroll he condensed took him away, and what was he trying to do by taking him to such an inexplicable place?

Although he was very nervous, he also knew that he couldn't stand in this place forever.And no one will give him the answer with both hands.

In this dilapidated tribe, these seemingly ordinary human beings seem to be living a miserable life.The surrounding land was barren, and after Xiao Junqing observed it, he found that the tribe had no means of survival and income.They can only grow some beneficial plants on this barren land to barely make ends meet.

After a pause, Xiao Junqing suddenly understood.

It is rumored that when the Fukong troll was the leader of the demon world, there were many humans who strayed into the demon realm when the three-world barrier was not completed. These people could never return to the human world when the barrier was formed.They can only barely survive, and even most people, regardless of men and women, cannot escape becoming the plaything of the demons until they die.

And the offspring born under these humiliation, because of the mixed blood, will not be recognized by the race at all.They dragged their feet around and gradually gathered to form a tribe, struggling to survive silently and low-key.

The demons gradually forgot about this closed and declining tribe, so they could have a relatively stable life.But because of this, they dare not communicate with the outside world, dare not exchange their abilities for income, and live a better life.Because...they were afraid that the consequences of doing so would be more cruel killings and plundering.

In such a tribe, there are too many poor people who have lost their relatives, orphans, women, children and the elderly, helpless, but they can only rely on their remaining strength to obtain a small amount of food.No one will pity them, because all people have no way to fill their stomachs, and they have no extra energy to sympathize with others.

Selfishness, greed, indifference and cruelty, these negative emotions surround the whole tribe, they are forced, but also cruel.Grabbing the few food in their hands, they watched indifferently as someone starved to death in front of their eyes.

And the demon king who defeated the Fukong troll stood out from such a tribe.

He proved with his strength that even if the blood is impure, he may not lose to those demons with pure blood.If you want to survive in the devil world, the real strength is the right to speak.

Xiao Junqing watched another old man staggering and about to fall in front of him, and finally stretched out his hands to support him.But after hesitating for a moment, he still didn't take out the food in the storage bag.

It is better to teach a man to fish than to teach him to fish.Taking out food hastily will only add unnecessary trouble to the old man, and even kill him.

Letting go of the old man who was supporting him, Xiao Junqing looked at those people who were looking at him with greedy and longing eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Do you want to get rid of the current state of starving and waiting to die, and resist the bullying of the demons against you; or Do you want to maintain the status quo, just barely earn enough food and clothing to wait for death?"

Although the multiple-choice question seemed clear, Xiao Junqing knew that most of the people here were unwilling to choose to resist.They have experienced plundering and killing, and they also know that they are defenseless and have no power to fight back. They just want to live, even if they suffer and starve, living... is better than dying.

Sure enough, such a question made everyone embarrassed.They hesitated, and the hesitation and struggle in their eyes became more and more intense.

Xiao Junqing took out a few bags of crop seeds casually, and said: "There are seeds in here, which will be better harvested than what you are planting now. Since no one is willing to resist, then I wish you good luck."

Xiao Junqing didn't know what she was doing, but anyone who saw such a situation wanted to help others with all their abilities.It's just that after taking out the seeds, he couldn't explain why, but a deep sense of loss swept over all his emotions.

Turning around to continue looking for an exit from this place, the hem of his clothes was suddenly grabbed.Xiao Junqing followed the little black hand that was holding onto the hem of her clothes, and saw a dark, thin, dirty little boy.

He is very beautiful, even more human than Zilu.A pair of eyes are not as clear as Zilu's, but full of bright firmness.

Xiao Junqing looked down at him and heard him clearly: "I want to become stronger."

Looking into those eyes, I somehow feel a little familiar.Although he also guessed that this child is likely to be the new Demon Lord in the future, he also knew that his sense of familiarity did not come from this.

Xiao Junqing bent down and squatted down to look at him, and then said seriously: "You know, what will you face after you say this sentence?"

The little boy shook his head, but still said firmly: "I don't know, but I am not afraid of death, I want to become stronger so that everyone will not continue to be bullied."

Xiao Junqing suddenly raised her lips and smiled, patted his head and said with a smile: "Is there any water near here? Take me there."

Without saying a word, the little boy led him to the back of the tribe, bypassed the simple fence, and saw a small lake behind the tribe.

No matter what kind of defense they took, they couldn't stop the demons' invasion. They didn't struggle much, but simply set up such a fence.But the lake behind the tribe is exceptionally clear, probably because it is the only source of water they depend on for survival, and everyone cherishes it.

Although Xiao Junqing didn't want to pay so much attention to it, she still respected the little boy's request, filled the bucket with water, and asked him to wipe his body.

The bucket of water quickly turned dark, but the dirty little boy gradually became clean.

Seeing that he was washing his hair in a weird way, Xiao Junqing finally reached out to help.Pour out the old water and replace it with new ones, let him lie on his lap, and wash his hair patiently.

While washing, he thought, if this is true, I don't know if the Demon King knows that he has been treated like this by a person, and will want to kill him to vent his anger.

The little boy was very obedient, even if water got into his eyes, he just raised his hand and rubbed them silently. After being stopped by Xiao Junqing, he gritted his teeth and endured it until Xiao Junqing took a handkerchief for him to wipe it off.

He took out one of the clothes prepared for Zilu and handed it to him. After wearing it, he was a clean, handsome and handsome young man.Xiao Junqing clapped his hands and looked at him with satisfaction, then said: "Okay, what's your name?"

The little boy obviously didn't expect that he would be dragged into the shower, but the first thing he said after the shower was to ask his name.The hesitation passed quickly, but the little boy shook his head silently with his head down.

Xiao Junqing was a little surprised for a moment: "No name?"

The little boy looked up at him, his eyes were moist, but the moistness made him feel a little ashamed, and he turned his head in embarrassment: "No one gave me a name."

Xiao Junqing raised her eyebrows and thought for a while, but suddenly found that no one had told him what the devil's name was, so she simply rolled her eyes and picked out a name: "From now on... I'll be called Jing Qi?"

Jing Qi blinked and looked at him: "Is your surname Jing?"

Xiao Junqing laughed: "No, but you can't take my surname anyway."

Jing Qi pouted, and said: "I heard from the elders in the tribe that the ancestors of human beings have the surnames of the descendants. Since you took me in, why can't I have your surname?"

Because I'm afraid that the future devil will rush over and chop me up if he knows my surname is not far away...

Xiao Junqing coughed lightly, opened her mind, and then said gently and patiently: "Because I don't intend to take you in. You said you want to become stronger, and I can help you become stronger, but I can't be there all the time. Accompany you to become stronger by your side."

Jing Qi blinked, didn't seem to understand very well, but still nodded obediently: "It doesn't matter, if you're not here, don't be here, anyway, you gave me the name, you can't forget it."

Xiao Junqing paused, and suddenly felt that these words made him feel a little guilty.Shaking his head to get rid of this inexplicable thought, he said: "The only thing I can teach you is the method of entry-level cultivation. As for what to do in the future, it can only depend on your own luck."

Jing Qi nodded, and sat obediently beside him, as if waiting for him to continue.It's just that Xiao Junqing was just about to speak when he heard a 'gurgling' sound from the side.

Although Jing Qi didn't know why she was blushing, she always felt a little embarrassed when her stomach rumbled at such a time.If it was normal, he would try to get food early in the morning, but today he just didn't want to leave this person beside him for no reason.

Xiao Junqing looked down at him and said with a smile, "Are you hungry?"

Seeing Jing Qi nodded, Xiao Junqing took out some simple food from the storage bag and handed it to him.Jing Qi seemed to have been hungry for a long time, and when he smelled the food, he rushed forward without thinking about anything.

Seeing his appearance, Xiao Junqing secretly sighed.

He didn't know if what he was doing was right, but there was always an inexplicable feeling guiding him to do it.If he was really wrong, he didn't know what the consequences would be.

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