Li Xiaobai chopped the cage into pieces and released the monks.
"Thank you Mr. Li for your help!"
"I didn't expect that we would be even more miserable when we met again."
The vicious foursome were a little embarrassed. It was embarrassing enough to be suppressed in the Linglong Pagoda when they last met. Now they were thrown directly into the iron cage. They were really ashamed. On the other hand, the young man in front of them had become even more powerful after a long time.
He is so powerful that he can kill even the immortals of the Zhongyuan Realm with ease, and he is no longer on the same level as them.
"It'll be fine, everyone."
Li Xiaobai nodded and broke the shackles of everyone.
"I wonder what the situation is like in the East China Sea Dragon Palace now?"
"It's a long story. A young master came from Zhongyuan Realm. He absorbs the power of blood from my sea monks to strengthen his body every day. In the past few days, at least nearly a thousand monks have died in his hands.
So many, these Zhongyuan Realm monks are his accomplices, the bottom of the sea has been completely destroyed, all living things and people are imprisoned, and there is no freedom at all."
Qiong said, he was in slightly better condition among the four.
Li Xiaobai continued to ask: "How is the old Dragon King?"
"They have all been suppressed and imprisoned. After our group of monks have been drained of their bloodline power, it will almost be the royal family's turn!"
"Qian" shook his head and sighed, facing Zhongyuan Realm they had no power to resist.
"So that's it. Please go to the city gate first to meet with the shrimp soldiers and crab generals to treat your injuries. After I cook these seafood from the Zhongyuan Realm, I will replenish everyone's health and calm down the shock!"
Li Xiaobai urged the golden chariot under his feet and drove towards the palace hall.
Along the way, the sword energy swept across, liberating all the monks imprisoned in shackles.
…
At the same time, inside the palace, in the exquisite pagoda.
Carriages transporting prisoners are parked on the first floor of the pagoda. Iron cages are densely packed and occupy the entire space. Countless men, women and children are randomly packed in the cages like livestock, and each cage is labeled. Details
The cultivation level and blood power of the monk in the cage are marked.
Dozens of Sea Clan monks are maintaining order and counting the number of iron cages.
"Master, all the monks in the East China Sea Dragon Palace who have the power of our sea bloodline have been brought here. Please make your decision, Master!"
A young monk in blue quietly listened to everyone's reports and nodded with satisfaction.
"Very good, the old rule is to keep half for my cultivation, and send the rest to the Zhongyuan Realm Sea Clan, and ask the clan elders to distribute it themselves. Although the power of the blood of these pigs is thin, it is better than nothing. Refining it can be used for the younger generation.
Our cultivation is quite advanced."
The young man in blue put his hands behind his back and said calmly.
In his opinion, these Zhongyuanjie monks are just pure cultivation materials, equivalent to goods.
"Ao Yun!"
"Aren't you afraid of retribution when you act like this?"
"The sea clan in the world comes from the same family. If the same clan kills each other, our ancestors will not agree to it!"
In the iron cage, the old Dragon King said with an angry expression. Seeing his people being sent into the tiger's mouth made him feel like a knife. In order to manage this great river and mountains, he spent most of his life just beginning to take shape, but
Being destroyed by the Zhongyuan Realm only happened in an instant. Now he seems to have aged a hundred years and has gained a lot of silver.
"The weak do not have the right to choose and can only be reduced to lambs to be slaughtered. Since you are the king of the East China Sea, you should understand this truth. Our Hai clan is well versed in the principle of natural selection. As the saying goes, survival of the fittest and the survival of the same kind.
This kind of thing has already started when I was born, and this is also the fundamental reason why our sea clan has been able to flourish for thousands of years and strong men have emerged in large numbers."
"It is a blessing that the weak blood remnants in your body can be refined and absorbed by me!"
The young man in blue named Ao Yun said calmly, pointing to the iron cage where the old Dragon King was and said: "I want the people in this cage too. The power of the bloodline of the leader of the clan will be much stronger."
"yes!"
The two monks guarding the side immediately stepped forward and carried aside the iron cage where the old Dragon King and others were imprisoned.
"Wait a minute, what's going on with this cage? Why are there only two old men in it?"
With a quick glance, Ao Yun's eyes were immediately attracted to an iron cage in the corner. Unlike other cages that were overcrowded, there were only two little old men in this cage in the corner. They were in ragged clothes and looked unattractive.
There are two big words on the label outside the cage: Mortal!
"Reporting to the young master, these two people were discovered in the Dragon Palace under the sea in the past two days. My subordinates cannot sense the cultivation level in their bodies, but they can faintly detect a trace of unusual power in their bodies. I think they also have some blood.
Power."
"To ensure their safety, I deliberately separated them from the monks."
A middle-aged man said respectfully.
When the two old men were discovered, they looked stupid and without any cultivation. Mortals and monks could easily be accidentally injured if they were locked together, so a separate cage was built for their confinement.
"Are they really two mortals with no cultivation level and possessing the power of blood?"
Ao Yun walked to the iron cage and stared at the two old men with bright eyes.
"What are your names?"
"Hehe, please report back to your lord, old Zhang San!"
"Old John Doe!"
The two old men said with playful smiles, in sharp contrast to the lifeless crowd, as if they were not worried about the fate they were about to face.
"Why are you here? Aren't you afraid of being drained of your bloodline power?"
Ao Yun continued to ask questions.
"I heard that I can get some food by following you adults, so I came here."
The two old men still said cheerfully.
"Want to eat? I'll reward you with it, eat it!"
Ao Yun casually picked up a handful of dirt and threw it into the cage and said calmly.
"Thank you, sir!"
"Thank you, sir!"
"Your Excellency is the Immortal of the Zhongyuan Realm. The soil given by the Immortal must be Immortal soil, so it cannot be wasted!"
The two old men scrambled to grab the ball of soil and ate it in big mouthfuls, with a look of enjoyment on their old faces.
"Two idiots, they don't know they are about to die!"
"Let the other brothers in the clan enjoy this kind of stuff!"
Looking at the postures of the two old men, Ao Yun felt a flash of disgust in his heart. He waved his hand, and the monks immediately stepped forward to lift the cage.
"Open the altar and send this batch of pigs up!"
"yes!"
A group of monks waited silently for the opening of the altar. The old Dragon King and others looked sad and angry. They were sent to the sea of Zhongyuan Realm to live or die. If they stayed in the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea, they would also become nourishment for others. In any case, today they are the last ones.
do not.
The Linglong Pagoda was filled with lifeless atmosphere, and there was a haze that could not be cleared away above everyone's head. No one noticed that in an invisible corner, there was a glint in the eyes of two old men pretending to be crazy and acting stupid.
Looking at the huge whirlpool space channel gradually appearing in the void, the two people in the cage threw the dirt in their hands and looked at each other, both seeing the joy in each other's eyes.
"Master Yu, we can return to the Zhongyuan world!"