Another young man who was eager to show off, Yao Ze, said: "We gave them the monster meat we brought and the spiritual rice given by our seniors, and we all explained everything.
It is said that there are nearly 100,000 people on this island, large and small.
None of them knew that there were Nascent Soul cultivators in the world. After their spiritual roots were tested since childhood, they were picked up by the city lord's palace to practice.
If you cannot reach the third level of Qi Refining within five years, you will be sent to various places to do the most tiring and dangerous tasks."
Shen Guanyu poured spiritual tea for the two young leaders and continued to ask: "Can people who have no spiritual roots die of old age? How many people have cultivated to form pills and build foundations?"
The two young men were happy to drink the spirit tea one moment, but looked angry the next.
Shang Miaomiao's fingers that grabbed the teacup turned white, "Monks with spiritual roots are all stamped with a slave bond. It is said that if you are ten feet away from the island, you will be swallowed by the poisonous mist. We were also stamped."
Those without spiritual roots were sent out of the city after the age of thirty and were never heard from again.
Every year, five hundred children under the age of ten who have no spiritual roots are selected to make offerings to the demon vine."
Bang, the cup in Shen Guanyu's hand turned into powder. She tried her best to ignore the marks on their foreheads and said expressionlessly: "Continue talking."
Yao Ze took a deep breath, "There are tens of thousands of Qi Refining monks in the city and various Lingtian mines, and they don't know how many are building foundations.
Jiedan, it is said that there are ten people in total including the city lord.
Big and small demon kings have heard of no fewer than twelve of them."
Shen Guanyu handed the four medium-sized storage bags with the mark of spiritual consciousness to the two of them, and said: "You share these things. The elixirs inside should be refined by the monks on the island. After I check, there will be no problem." , you eat again.
Spend more time cultivating, regardless of cultivation level or qualifications, use all high-grade spiritual stones, we don’t have much time.”
After letting the two young men leave, Ao Xian said: "Are you going to the city to visit now?"
"Go at nightfall. Ao Xian, everything here will be left to you." Shen Guanyu said solemnly.
Ao Xian held his paw: "Well, I'll keep an eye on this stronghold for you."
…
Ink's spiritual consciousness kept searching within a radius of two hundred miles under the sea. Apart from her and the big boat, there was not even a shrimp.
She rummaged through the inside and outside of the ship, and when night fell, she found nothing except some rusty magic weapons and empty elixir bottles.
This four-story ship, which can accommodate tens of thousands of people, doesn't even have a dead person's bone.
Unable to understand, she planned to put the ship away in the Great Demon Space, but the result was that the ship remained motionless on this spot on the sea.
If he couldn't move it, he wouldn't move it. Shui Mo decisively gave up the investigation. After carving the map and landforms on the blank jade slip with his spiritual consciousness, he flew towards the human city.
When the general flew thousands of miles away, his consciousness noticed something strange happening under the sea a hundred miles ahead.
It's two seventh-level people fighting each other.
I wanted to just brush the ink flying past, but when I saw a crackling silver arc emerging from the dark sea surface, it flew towards me at an unprecedented speed.
The spiritual power turned into a giant palm and slammed into the sea to catch a seven-spotted giant crab.
Under the sea, Shui Twelve used a thunder ball that had accumulated a lifetime of cultivation. He had just destroyed one of the seven-spotted giant crab's claws when he saw that the opponent was caught by a sudden giant palm and exploded into crab paste with just a slight squeeze.
Her clam shell was open, and she hadn't closed it for a long time. The little turtle hiding in the shell asked anxiously: "Twelve aunts, is there another demon king?"
As soon as the sound transmission from his spiritual consciousness came down, he felt a power heavier than that of a cancer crab pressing down on him.
When Ma Liuer retracted his turtle shell, he heard a very nice saying: "You are Shui Twelve, right?"
Shui Twelve looked at the graceful Demon King in front of him, and his clam shell trembled slightly: "Shui Twelve has met the ancestor of ink and wash."
Ancestor?
Shui Mo touched his face, coughed lightly and said, "No, maybe we are about the same age, just call me Shui Mo."
"Sister Shui Mo, how did you come to Cang'er?" Shui Twelve immediately changed his words and floated towards her.
"I was summoned by my tribe and came in by chance. Did you also receive the summons?"
"I got it. My mother and the others have never been able to find the clan land in the past. This time I was lucky enough to receive the summons, so I rushed here as hard as I could.
But for some reason, I suddenly couldn’t sense it in the middle of the process.
I escaped the psychic riot, and when I came out, I was discovered by the Seven-spotted Cancer and the Eagle Shark, who chased me for more than a month." Shui Twelve fought with two seventh-level magicians and finally killed the Eagle Shark, but this time
I never got rid of the eight-clawed giant crab.
Shui Mo said: "You don't know the location of the clan?"
"When I was young, my elders took me to look for them, but I couldn't find them until they died.
My mother once said that after the whole clan was killed and fled, the survivors could not be found on Xingyun Island again.
She suspected that the unknown big demon had used some means to hide it." Shui Twelve also looked for it, but there would always be seventh-level people chasing it to please the big demon.
There is Lanyue Lake in the clan that is most suitable for the cultivation of the Thunder Water Clam Mother Clan. The seniors who advanced to the Demon King Transformation in the past generations all practiced and advanced there.
Shui Mo pondered for a moment and said: "In this case, you first take me to the five cities of Cang'er to search for the human race, and then we will find the human race's formation master to help find a place to find the clan."
"Is it the human Nascent Soul Formation Master?"
"Well, there are two Yuanhou Formation Masters from Tiannan who came from Cang'er Five Cities."
"But I met them and the Mermaid Princess, and led the human race to the Red Reef Cave." In fact, it was the little princess who protected Shuizhui Twelve for a long distance, and only two seventh-level people came to them later.
When they separated, they found Shui Twelve chasing him.
"Are you going to kill that big monster?"
"Well, I still had some feelings about the tribe at that time, so I didn't go with them."
"Then do you still feel the clan's land now?"
"There was a little bit during the day today, but after a few chases and fights with Cancer, the induction was interrupted again.
But generally speaking, it should be southwest." Shui Twelve sincerely invited:
"Sister Shui Mo, let's go to the Clan Hunting Land together, and when we advance, we'll kill that big demon together to take revenge."
"You don't think humans can kill it?"
"The elders said that it killed the ninth-level demon queen in the tribe, and successively killed the ninth-level demon queen of all tribes, and it has been ten thousand years now and it is still alive.
Moreover, seventh-level demon kings like the Seven-Spotted Cancer Crab obey its orders. If it is killed, I will not be hunted down again."
Shui Mo thought for a while and said, "Then do you know where Chijiao Island is?
Even if we can't kill it this time, we should be able to severely damage it by joining forces with a few cultivators.
"And I have a little human friend who disappeared on a broken human ship. I have to inform her companions first." She also pointed at Shen Guanyu to find all the turtle shells so that he could go out and advance to the ninth level in the future.
But Shui Twelve was not optimistic about Ren Xiu's actions, and it did not immediately agree.
The little turtle crawled out: "King Mo, is the ship you are talking about black and white, with four floors, and inside it are many empty elixir bottles and useless magic weapons from the human race?"
"Have you seen that ship?" Shui Mo waited for Shui Twelve to think carefully.
The little turtle said: "The boat turned out to be not far from Twelve Gu's Cave and I, and it was hidden under the sea for many, many years.
This time the Cang'er spirit energy rioted, and it flew away from the bottom of the sea where we exploded." What a pity for the water spirit creature inside.
"Oh, tell me." Shui Mo didn't know yet that another group of guests had arrived on the broken boat.