The Scale Clan let out a long sigh and said with a sad face: "Shen Xianjun doesn't know something. Originally, we have a Saint Clan in the Yunhai Realm, and the races on the major islands have their own affairs, and there is long-term peace and stability."
"But a hundred years ago, a dome of light suddenly appeared on the Holy Island. Large races on several islands closer to the Holy Island witnessed with their own eyes the saints and immortals passing through the dome of light, and the entire clan left the Sea of Clouds Realm."
"Originally, according to the rules of the Cloud Sea Realm, all races need to pay tribute to the Holy Island every year and hand over a part of the "dry blue stone" mined as tribute.
Now that the Saints have left, the major races in the Yunhai Realm have no restraints and are gradually falling into chaos."
"There was no turmoil in the first few decades, but the Saints never returned to the Cloud Sea Realm.
Nowadays, in order to compete for more dry blue stones, all the major races are willing to go to war with each other and try to occupy more mines."
"Those small tribes that have little ability to resist have been annexed one after another. Our scale tribe has recently been targeted by races from several nearby islands. The situation is precarious! The tribesmen usually dare not leave the tribe for even half a step except for hunting, so Shen Xian We, the Scale Clan, may not be able to fulfill your request..." The leader of the Scale Clan complained for a while, looking quite embarrassed.
Shen Lang asked: "Can you give Shen a look at the so-called "dry blue stone"?"
Dry Blue Stone is a well-known resource in the Yunhai Realm. The leader of the Scale Clan did not hide it. He directly took out a piece of Dry Blue Stone from his sleeve, handed it to Shen Lang, and told him: "Dry Blue Stone contains It contains huge energy and will explode upon impact. Please be careful, Mr. Shen Xian!"
Shen Lang took the dry blue stone from the leader of the Scale Clan and studied it for a while.
The whole body of the dry blue stone is blue, just like a blue crystal. There are mottled and complex energy flows in the crystal, which is very chaotic and unstable. No wonder it will explode if a slight external force is applied.
Shen Lang held the dry blue stone in his hand, carefully felt the energy in the stone, and suddenly felt that the stone was extremely strange.
Although the energy in this dry blue stone is not very strong, it is not affected by the power of the laws of the sea of clouds. It seems to be some kind of mysterious energy that is beyond the power of the laws.
"Master Shen, can you show this stone to the little girl?"
Invite the Saint of the Moon to send a message to Shen Lang.
Shen Lang handed the dried blue stone to Saintess Yaoyue. Saintess Yaoyue felt it for a while, and her expression changed slightly. She seemed to know something, but she didn't say it immediately. She just handed it back to Shen Lang calmly and remained silent. Silent.
Shen Lang continued to ask the leader of the Scale Clan: "What is the specific use of this dry blue stone?
Is it important to your race in the Cloud Sea Realm?"
The leader of the Scale Clan explained: "Back to Shen Xianjun, the dry blue stone is extremely powerful and is mostly used for hunting and self-defense.
There are many ferocious beasts and sea beasts in our Cloud Sea Realm. In order to prevent casualties among the tribesmen, it is essential for all major races to use dry blue stone for hunting or self-protection, so dry blue stone has become an extremely important resource.
The race with more dry bluestone resources can also win in racial conflicts."
Shen Lang nodded slightly, and according to the leader of the Lin clan, they purely used the dry blue stone as a weapon, and there seemed to be no other use.
In fact, the battle between the races in the Cloud Sea Realm basically depends on which side has more dry blue stones, whichever side will easily win.
Almost every island in the Cloud Sea Realm has dry blue stone mines, but they vary in size, so the races in the Cloud Sea Realm have differences in strength.
"Then why does the Sea Clan ask you to pay tribute to the dry blue stone?"
Shen Lang asked curiously.
If dry blue stone only has this ability, the sea tribe shouldn't have any need to ask these native races to pay tribute to this stone.
"This... junior doesn't know.
In fact, we in the Yunhai Realm don’t know much about the Holy Race, we only know that the Holy Island is a sacred and inviolable place.”
"There are countless strange sea beasts wandering in the sea area around the Holy Island. The murlocs from the Cloud Sea Realm cannot get close to them at all. Naturally, they cannot get much information about the Holy Clan."
The leader of the Scale Clan said in a deep voice.
Hearing this, Shen Lang basically understood the general situation of the Yunhai Realm, and said succinctly: "Since the battles between your Yunhai Realm races rely on dry blue stone reserves, Shen can help your Scale Clan deal with it. Racial disputes, get more dry blue stones, and you just have to complete what I told you before, how about that?"
"This..." The leader of the Scale Clan rolled his eyes and was a little hesitant.
Although he knew that Shen Lang and Saint Girl Yao Yue were outside immortals with amazing strength, he did not know the specific extent of their combat power. If the other party was just bragging, he would be in big trouble.
"Sir Chen Xian, don't blame this junior for his harsh words. Once the two clans start a war, they will inevitably throw dry blue stones. No matter how clever the senior's methods are, 80% of them will not be able to withstand the bombardment of a large number of dry blue stones!"
The leader of the Scale Clan shook his head and said, not quite believing in Shen Lang's ability.
"Yeah?
Then Shen will have to give this dry blue stone a try!"
Shen Langfeng smiled lightly, and then swallowed the dry blue stone that the leader of the Scale Clan had handed to him earlier.
"Ah, Mr. Shen Xian, you..." Seeing Shen Lang actually swallowing the dry blue stone alive, the leader of the Scale Clan was immediately shocked.
The next scene made the leader of the Scale Clan even more stunned.
I saw Shen Lang swallowing the dry blue stone and then slapped himself in the stomach! The next moment.
"boom!!!"
A violent muffled sound resounded from Shen Lang's belly, and the sound was like a tsunami and landslide, resounding throughout the entire Lin clan.
The dry blue stone in Shen Lang's belly turned into energy and exploded, creating a strong blue storm all over his body, sweeping across the entire palace, and the tables and chairs around him were blown around by the blue storm.
"F-fuck!"
The leader of the Scale Clan was thrown away by the blue storm and knocked down against the wall. He was so frightened by Shen Lang's actions that he flew out of his mind.
The Saint Yao Yue on the side stabilized her figure with the help of a little chaotic spiritual power. Her pretty face turned pale slightly. She had to admire Shen Langyi's courage to swallow the dry blue stone alive.
Shen Lang has cultivated his golden body and jade body to the top stage, and the flesh and blood meridians in his body are strangely indestructible. This level of impact is nothing to him. At most, it is just a slight churning of blood.
Miraculously, the moment Shen Lang detonated the dry blue stone, a strange energy similar to the gray field suddenly burst out! The chaotic spiritual power in his body seemed to burst out in a very short period of time, but soon it Sealed again by the power of the laws of the Cloud Sea Realm.
Perhaps because the time was too short, Shen Lang didn't know if it was his own illusion.
After the blow, Shen Lang exhaled a breath of blue turbid air, glanced at the leader of the Scale Clan who was thrown away, and said: "Does this...do you prove that Shen has the ability to do what he promised?"
Seeing Shen Lang's miraculous "performance", the leader of the Scale Clan opened his jaw so wide that his mouth could fit an egg in. He was so shocked that he trembled a little as he spoke: "Li... That's amazing, Mr. Shen Xian, this junior was really fucked just now." I can’t see Mount Tai, but I hope Mr. Shen Xian can forgive me!”
The leader of the Scale Tribe swallowed his saliva, quickly bowed towards Shen Lang and clasped his fists, pretending to be his grandson.