Ten thousand miles south of Molang Mountain, deep within the Hundred Thousand Mountains.

Qin Yi's figure flew slowly among the clouds and mist at an altitude of 900 feet, pausing for a moment from time to time and looking around, as if he was looking for something.

"According to the information I collected in the Black Wolf Territory, more than 10,000 miles south of Black Wolf Mountain, deep in the Hundred Thousand Mountains, there is a gathering place for scattered demons and small tribes. Why can't I find it?"

Qin Yi looked at the message bar of the game panel again.

"My game panel can already collect information from a radius of three thousand miles."

Moreover, ordinary enchantment secrets cannot stop it, except for powerful enchantments such as secret realms and pure and turbid enchantments.

"Time...is it because there is not enough time?"

Collecting information also takes time.

If during this time period, there happens to be no people or monsters saying anything and related information, the game panel will naturally not be able to collect it.

Qin Yi moved his attention away from the game panel and stayed where he was, collecting information and sensing something.

"After leaving the Central Plains, I also felt the oppression from the land of turbid spirits."

The further away from the Central Plains, the more severe the suppression.

Qin Yi turned his hand, and a ball of turbid spiritual energy gathered in his hand.

"The turbid spiritual energy here is like an untamed wild horse. It is very difficult to control it."

The human race was born in the land of turbid spirits and cultivated in the land of turbid spirits. Their ability to control the turbid spirits is much higher than that of the demon race.

Qin Yi thought that as long as it was a land of turbid spirits, he could control the turbid spirits like the Central Plains.

Qin Yi then raised his head and glanced at the sky.

"The difficulty of controlling the turbid spirit energy is secondary. The most important thing is the great road!"

After leaving the Central Plains, it was like entering an area interfered with by signals, and my perception of the avenue became more and more blurred.

"It's difficult for me to summon the Great Dao now. I can only activate my own Great Dao, consume my own mana, and exert the power of Daoyun level at the highest level, just like the ancestor of Shanying came to the sky above Luojing."

I didn’t expect that thirty years would be to the east of Hedong and thirty years to the west of Hexi.

After Qin Yi left the Central Plains, he actually experienced the embarrassing situation faced by the Molang clan when they invaded the Central Plains.

Qin Yi turned back and glanced in the direction of Zhongyuan, and murmured something vaguely.

"Zhongyuan is indeed a special case."

The Central Plains is too friendly to the human race.

No matter it is the geography of mountains and rivers, the climate and four seasons, the aura of turbid spirits, or the projection of the avenue.

Siyi is adjacent to the Central Plains. Although it is slightly weaker, it is still within the scope of influence.

Especially Dongyi, the land of overseas islands.

Now that I think about it, the islands in Dongyi Land are not much different from those in the Central Plains.

Qin Yi turned his head and looked in the direction of the East China Sea.

"If my previous guess is true, it makes sense."

Perhaps the five major demon clans occupying the Central Plains and Siyi are not groundless.

"Dragon clan..."

It must have played an indispensable role in it.

"It's just that I always feel that the dragon clan is not the only one behind the scenes..."

Qin Yi recalled the information obtained from ancestor Zhuying.

"The Era of Gods and Demons, the Era of Insects and Woods, the Era of Ghosts and Gods, the Era of Demons... I always feel that something has been overlooked."

Qin Yi seemed to have found a glimmer of inspiration and was about to dig deeper. Suddenly, a message reminder popped up on the game panel, interrupting his thinking.

The aura that Qin Yi finally grasped was gone.

Qin Yi was not angry either. He shook his head and chuckled: "It's useless even if I find the mastermind behind the scenes now. Instead, I might scare the snake and cause death. Don't be in a hurry. Take your time. If the mastermind behind the scenes has a plan, he will always be there."

Showed up."

Qin Yi clicked on the message reminder and directly opened the latest news update.

"found it."

Qin Yi's figure flashed and disappeared.

…

In the mountains filled with miasma, poisonous insects and ferocious beasts, there is always a special place that hides wind and water, forming a natural Feng Shui formation, which creates a Feng Shui barrier, isolates the inside and outside, creates a land of water and protects all living beings.

This valley covers an area of ​​more than ten miles and is home to thousands of people.

Traffic is everywhere, canals are around, villages are next to each other, and chickens and dogs hear each other.

What a paradise.

Unfortunately, although Taoyuan is a good place, it is a foreign land.

We have escaped natural disasters, but we cannot escape evil disasters.

A gust of black wind blew past and stopped above the fallen trees.

An unruly voice came from the dark wind.

"King Black Wind celebrates his birthday and prepares ten boys and girls."

In the village below, there was a commotion, and then, after a burst of crying, an old man came over with a dozen strong men, pushing five men and five women. He knelt on his knees, grabbed the ground with his forehead, and breathed the smelly smell through his nose.

With the breath of earth, his body trembled, and he said: "This is a sacrifice from my clan, and I hope the immortal will accept it."

A black wind blew past, and the ten boys and girls who had been forced to kneel on the ground by adults disappeared from the spot.

Then, the black wind blew by and disappeared.

Qin Yi stood in mid-air, watching this scene with cold eyes.

"There are no spiritual bones, they are not people scattered from the Central Plains, they do not have any cultivation methods, and they are not the human race under the rule of the demon clan... Although the language they speak has formed a language system, it has heavy demon clan characteristics...

…Many of the pronunciations are simulating the sounds of animals…They can’t really be the indigenous people who have lived here since birth, right?”

Is the distribution of the human race so wide?

Are there indigenous people of the human race in such a cornered place?

Qin Yi suddenly became curious about the birth of the human race.

"How was the human race born? Is it related to the fact that the human race is so widely distributed?"

Qin Yi lowered his head and glanced at the village.

"No matter how harsh the environment is, as long as the human race gathers together, as time goes by, even if they are influenced by the demon race, they will develop their own language, culture, farming, creation, architecture, etc."

Humans who are born with intelligence always have unique advantages in this regard.

"It's just that they are not as lucky as the human race who live under the rule of the demon clan, who tailor-made a training system suitable for them. They are not as lucky as the human race in the Central Plains, who relied on their own strength to create

Martial arts suitable for human race, controlling extraordinary power."

The human race without extraordinary strength is so weak. Faced with the threat of a half-demon, they can only obey.

How sad.

Qin Yi raised his head and glanced at the towering mountain peaks not far away.

"However, they have to do this. Without any extraordinary power, they can only survive in this dangerous world by relying on the demon clan."

And there are several such villages in this valley.

And how many valleys like this are there in this hundred thousand mountains?

How many people in this world are still being persecuted by monsters?

"Weakness is the original sin!"

Qin Yi suddenly laughed.

"Fortunately, I'm not weak!"

He led the Central Plains human race to finally get rid of the rule of the demon race.

"Strength is truth."

As long as it is strong enough, it can make rules.

No matter how unreasonable this rule is.

Just like this birthday offering of boys and girls.

The weak can only obey.

Qin Yi smiled even more heartily.

"Fortunately, I am strong enough and have the power to change the world and change the rules."
To be continued...