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Sang Shuo

When the big man heard this, his expression suddenly dimmed and he lowered his head, as if he had been struck.

"I just want to give it a try. Is it necessary to hit people like this?" The big man muttered in a low voice. Although his tone was a bit complaining, there was no hostility at all.

Although they come from different villages, they are all part of the territory. Each one of them shoulders the mission of the territory and has the same sense of honor and disgrace.

Qin Xuan looked at this scene and felt a wave of emotion in his heart. With the contact with the people of the demon clan during this period, he got to know the demon clan better and better. They were not as violent, cold-blooded and ruthless as humans thought.

Monsters also have feelings, even more so than humans. They have a strong sense of racial mission and are extraordinarily united. They are not as cunning and cunning as humans.

Even if they are hostile to others, they will show it directly and solve it through fighting, simple and rude, and will not secretly do evil at all, or even be ashamed of it.

Qin Xuan's body was filled with a faint demonic aura, which he released deliberately in order not to attract other people's attention. However, little did he know that his appearance had been exposed a lot.

Although many people noticed that Qin Xuan was a little different, they didn't pay too much attention to it. Since they were all going to the territory to apply for election, they naturally belonged to the territory.

Soon, hundreds of figures came to the top of Chiyang Mountain. What came into view was a huge mountain gate. There was a huge dragon-shaped pattern on the mountain gate, like a totem.

The demons stood outside the mountain gate, looking up at the pattern, their eyes showing awe and worship, as if they were treating gods, worshiping them with all their hearts.

At this time, the space was extremely quiet, without a sound. Everyone held their breath and stared quietly, as if they had agreed.

Qin Xuan also looked at the pattern like everyone else, but he didn't know what the meaning of the pattern was and why so many people worshiped it.

After a while, the demons turned their eyes, looked around, and began to chat casually with the people around them, waiting for the election to be held.

At this time, Qin Xuan stopped someone and asked, "May I ask what the meaning of that pattern is? What does it symbolize?"

The man suddenly showed a vigilant look, stared at Qin Xuan for a few seconds, and said coldly: "You don't even know the dragon totem. You are not from the Chiyang territory. Tell me where you are from!"

After these words fell, the space couldn't help but become quiet. Many people turned around and their eyes fell on Qin Xuan, revealing unkind intentions.

There is indeed something wrong with this person. He doesn't even know about the dragon totem and dares to get involved. He is simply looking for death.

Qin Xuan was stunned for a moment and felt many hostile eyes directed at him. He immediately understood where the hostility came from. These people should have regarded him as someone from other territories, so they had such strong hostility.

He couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart. He didn't expect that one sentence would arouse the hostility of so many people. If he had known better, he wouldn't have asked.

"You may have misunderstood. I am not from other territories. I just came here for the first time and don't know much about the totems, so I asked." Qin Xuan explained.

However, the void remained quiet, and everyone still looked at Qin Xuan coldly, obviously not believing Qin Xuan's explanation.

If the misunderstanding can be explained clearly with one sentence, do you think they are stupid?

"You might as well think carefully, if I really came from other territories, how could I ask such a simple question? Isn't this self-explosion of identity?" Qin Xuan said again, with an extremely sincere expression, as if what he said was true.

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"That's true. People from other territories don't dare to come here. That's asking for death." Someone said.

The top of Chiyang Mountain is the most central area of ​​Chiyang territory. It has countless warriors and is heavily guarded. Anyone who comes here will die.

As a result, many people have somewhat restrained their hostility towards Qin Xuan, but they are still not completely relieved. Compared with them, Qin Xuan is really very different.

Dressed in white, his appearance was clean and delicate, with sharp edges and corners. There was no trace of the demon clan at all, which made them have doubts.

Being stared at by so many people, Qin Xuan felt very helpless, but he couldn't do anything. If he did anything strange again, he might arouse their hostility again.

Qin Xuan wanted to take the opportunity of coming to the Demon Realm to find the whereabouts of Huo'er, but the Demon Realm was too big and there were many races. Even the Divine Phoenix Clan had many branches. Qin Xuan didn't know which branch Huo'er belonged to.

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Qin Xuan also tried to inquire about the area where the Divine Phoenix Clan is located, but most people didn't know it and couldn't give an answer.

Chiyang Mountain is just a third-class territory, located in a corner. Many people will never go out in their lives and have no idea what the outside world is like.

Therefore, Qin Xuan wanted to use the power of the Chiyang Territory. The lord of the territory had the cultivation of an emperor and should know more than ordinary people.

"You'd better not let me find out that you have done anything detrimental to the territory, otherwise I won't let you go." I saw a fierce-looking man walking up to Qin Xuan and giving Qin Xuan a fierce look.

There is a strong warning in it.

Qin Xuan glanced at the man, and felt helpless in his heart. This man was at the fifth level of Yuan Wang, and he was relatively strong among these people, but it was not enough to threaten him.

Seeing that Qin Xuan didn't speak, the man thought that Qin Xuan was intimidated by his momentum, so he snorted coldly and walked away.

Seeing that the man had warned Qin Xuan, the others glanced at Qin Xuan and dispersed, no longer paying attention to this side.

Qin Xuan shrugged. He was happy to see this scene. He didn't like to be paid too much attention. It was better to keep a low profile in an unfamiliar place to avoid causing trouble.

"Hey, where are you from?" At this time, a simple and honest voice came.

Qin Xuan turned his eyes and couldn't help but reveal a look of surprise on his face. The person speaking was the big guy from before.

At this time, he was standing in front of Qin Xuan. The contrast between the two people's bodies was particularly obvious, and they had a strong visual impact.

The big man lowered his head and looked down at Qin Xuan, with a somewhat honest look in his eyes, which was extremely clean and free of impurities.

"My name is Sang Shuo, what's your name?" the big man scratched his head and asked.

"Qin Xuan." Qin Xuan replied with a smile. This man was quite interesting. Others were hostile to him, but he came over to chat with him, as if he didn't care about other people's opinions at all.

"They have no ill intentions towards you, they just treat you as someone from another territory. Just explain clearly." Sang Shuo said with a naive smile.

"I know." Qin Xuan nodded lightly. The people in the territory have a sense of belonging to the territory and do not want others to set foot in the territory. This is an extremely normal thing, and naturally he will not care.

"In my impression, there seems to be no race that has a person as handsome as you." Sang Shuo wondered, wanting to know which race Qin Xuan was from.

Qin Xuan couldn't help being surprised, then he smiled freely and said: "You might not know if I tell you, so it's okay if you don't tell me."

Of course, Qin Xuan would not say that he is from the human race. Although the Demon Realm and the Desolate Realm are now in a period of peace, not everyone is like this. No one knows what these small territories think of humans.

If he hates humans, then if he directly reveals his identity, he is just asking for trouble.

"That's it, no wonder I think you are different from others." Sang Shuo smiled again. Qin Xuan found that Sang Shuo loved to laugh, and the smile on his face never stopped from the beginning to the end.

"The man who was talking to you just now is Fuen. He is from the village next to us. He comes from the Hantian Bingchan clan and is very powerful." Sang Shuo said seriously, "So you'd better be careful and don't anger him."

"Hantian Bingchan." Qin Xuan's eyes showed a bit of strangeness. No wonder when that person approached him, he felt a chill flowing around him. It turned out to be the person who released it.

"I understand, thank you for reminding me." Qin Xuan thanked him, knowing that Sang Shuo was worried that he would lose to Fu En, so he kindly reminded him.

Thinking of this, Qin Xuan couldn't help but have a lot of affection for Sang Shuo. He was really kind.

But he has fought against the dragon princes, so how can he worry about the threat of a mere ice cicada?

Qin Xuan looked at Sang Shuo, a flash of curiosity suddenly flashed in his eyes, and said, "Are you from the Niu tribe?"

"You have good eyesight, you can see all this." Sang Shuo glanced at Qin Xuan in amazement, and then said: "I come from a branch of the Desolate Flame Tianniu clan, I can be considered half of the Desolate Flame Tianniu clan."

"Is it a branch of the Wild Flame Beetle?" Qin Xuan murmured in a low voice. He had heard about the Wild Flame Beetle, and it was a very powerful race among the longhorned beetles.

Qin Xuan glanced at Sang Shuo. Sang Shuo was much stronger than the others just in terms of body shape, and his muscles. I don't know how strong he was. I'm afraid he was comparable to the Vajra Ape clan.

At this thought, Qin Xuan couldn't help but think of Tai Long. He didn't know where that guy was now. Muye, Mo Lishang, Ouyang Qingtian and the others should all be fine.

While everyone was chatting, they saw a group of figures walking out of the mountain gate. They all had strong auras and were wearing black armor. They walked out side by side, and a fierce killing aura naturally emerged.

Everyone's eyes immediately fell on these figures, and their expressions became solemn. These people were the targets of their trip, the territorial warriors.

Every territorial warrior is carefully selected and has very strong talents. He is a genius among all major races and is respected by everyone.

Qin Xuan glanced at those figures. There were eight people in total, seven of them were at the sixth level of Yuan Wang, one was at the seventh level.

"A third-class territory has such a multi-dimensional king, which is comparable to Beidou Palace's Zhanlong Sect and Xuanyan Valley. I wonder how powerful the second-class and first-class territories above it are." Qin Xuan thought to himself.

I saw the person in the seventh level of Yuan Wang step forward, his eyes swept over everyone, and said with a touch of pride: "Each village will hand over its resources first, and then the selection of warriors will be held."

As soon as the words fell, hundreds of figures stepped forward one after another and took out many cultivation resources from the Sumeru Ring. Most of them were elixirs, and a few were rare metal materials that could be refined into divine weapons.

Qin Xuan couldn't help but have a look of amazement in his eyes, and he vaguely understood why humans wanted to go to war with the demon clan.

The resources of the Demon Realm are so rich, like a huge natural treasure, who can not be tempted?

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