A wide forest sea is submerged in the vast Tianyao Grassland. The spiritual energy here turns into a faint white mist, hovering around the forest all day long.
As a result, the trees here have been fully nourished, and each tree is extremely thick, like giant pillars towering into the clouds.
White clouds can only pass through some branches and leaves, filling the entire forest with a fresh and elegant feeling...
A group of monks in white clothes were flying through the sky. There were men and women. They all had fair and rosy skin and were full of vitality.
The men are handsome in appearance, and the women are all plump and beautiful in appearance.
The leader is a white-clothed Nascent Soul male cultivator, and the twenty people behind him are all Golden Core cultivators. They are patrolling the peripheral area of the ethnic group.
For a team like theirs, at the same time every day, there would be thirty teams cruising around, patrolling back and forth in some important areas on the periphery of the group.
In order to prevent other ethnic groups from quietly occupying their territory after migrating, no ethnic group is allowed to stay even in the outer areas.
Otherwise, the final result will be cannibalization by foreign races!
In the Tianyao Grassland, although there are many ethnic groups that have been fixed in a certain area for generations.
But there are a lot of monsters who like to look for suitable habitats everywhere. They are either small groups or remnants of their original territories that have been annexed by other monsters.
They have to find a new place to live. They can also annex other ethnic groups. The method is very simple, that is, directly kill the strong monsters of the opponent.
This group of white-clothed monks were flying in the air, looking at the vast forest below and the green grass beyond. They couldn't help but feel proud that their tribe could survive here for generations.
There are sufficient cultivation resources here, as well as their relatives and loved ones, so they will use their lives to protect everything here and will never allow other tribes to invade.
And at this moment, a faint red light suddenly appeared in the cloudless sky.
This light seemed to be slow but urgent. When the group of white-clothed monks first saw it, the opponent was just a small dot, but in the blink of an eye, it was already not far away from them.
This was a red escaping light, and the other party didn't mean to cover it up at all, it just came straight towards it.
The leading white-clothed Nascent Soul cultivator focused his gaze and immediately stopped. The other cultivators behind him were also suspended in motion, looking at the flying red light.
The white-clothed Nascent Soul monk's spiritual consciousness quickly swept over, and he immediately saw two people standing side by side in the red escape light.
They were two young men, one wearing black robes and the other wearing purple clothes, and those two were also looking at his group.
"Who is here? Why are you trespassing on our clan's territory!"
The white-clothed Nascent Soul monk couldn't help but shouted loudly, and at the same time, he stood in the way of the visitor in a flash.
Just as he was yelling urgently, the twenty golden elixir monks behind him also moved in unison and spread out horizontally in an instant. Although they did not sacrifice any magic weapon, they all looked at the red escape light with unkind eyes.
Here, only the Nascent Soul monk who led the team could see that the purple-clothed young man in Dunguang was actually a Spirit Transformation monk who was much stronger than him.
And the young man in black robe actually looked like a mortal, with no mana fluctuations at all on his body.
But looking at his indifferent expression with neither joy nor sorrow, and standing on the flying magic weapon with his hands behind his back, he knew that the other person was definitely not an ordinary person.
The other party must be much higher than me in cultivation, so I can't see the other party's level of cultivation.
In fact, even the team of Golden Core cultivators behind him knew from the opponent's light-escape speed that the coming person was definitely not something they could resist.
But whether it was the leading Nascent Soul cultivator or the Golden Core cultivators, they all blocked the opponent's way without any fear.
Here, their patrol is a symbol, representing their own ethnic group.
And this red escaping light had already stopped castrating just as the white-clothed Nascent Soul cultivator shouted.
At that speed of thousands of miles, in the blink of an eye, the light disappeared, revealing two figures, without any sense of sluggishness.
The two people stepped on a thin red blade, which was undulating slightly in the air. The wind on the grassland blew the hems of the two people's clothes loudly.
"Is this the Purple God Dragon Elephant Clan?"
Zi Kun had already seen this group of monks, and he felt an aura that excited him from these people.
That was an aura he had never felt in any other living being!
But the moment he sensed this group of monks, the blood in Zikun's body suddenly began to boil.
At the same time, when he saw these people, he felt like he wanted to immediately transform into his true form and scream. It was an uncontrollable impulse and an inexplicable desire.
When Li Yan reached the other side, he immediately withdrew his light-escape defense. He just stood quietly on one side and looked at everything in front of him.
After the white-clothed Nascent Soul monk asked the question, Zikun did not answer, but asked the other party hurriedly.
After hearing this, the white-clothed Nascent Soul cultivator couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. He didn't care who the other party was? He was here to be interrogated.
But they can survive in the middle of Tianyao Grassland. Of course they are not an overly arrogant race, but they are proud of their bloodline.
Pride is different from arrogance. The former doesn't even want to pay attention to strangers when they see them. However, they are patrolling the team and they must speak up when something happens.
The ethnic groups that have been able to establish themselves in the Tianyao Grassland are either extremely powerful in themselves, or they have a long history, and even different races are inextricably linked to each other.
It was obvious that these two people were coming straight here. They didn't seem to be avoiding or borrowing a way, but instead seemed to be looking for them.
The most important thing is the young man in purple who asked the question. At this moment, his body actually exudes the same kind of aura.
The Nascent Soul monk in white is different from Zi Kun. Zi Kun knows that this place belongs to the Purple God Dragon Elephant clan, so he always pays attention to the presence of living creatures.
What's more, Zi Kun had already made a habit of hiding his demonic energy in the past. This was because he had stayed with the human monks for too long and was not used to letting out his demonic aura.
The same kind of aura emanating from Zi Kun's body made the Nascent Soul monk in white very strange. However, just by asking such questions, he could conclude that the other party was not one of his clansmen.
However, the Purple God Dragon Elephant clan has a long heritage, so it has some connections with many ethnic groups. There are other elephant clans on the Tianyao Grassland.
Although they are monsters, they are also monks. They are just the type of monster cultivators and do not care about emotions across races.
After some tribesmen traveled, they developed feelings for other elephant tribes and even monks of different races.
Later, due to these circumstances, some tribes will leave the group and branch out separately, but their descendants will still have some of the blood of their own tribe.
"It's the same clan! What's the matter with you?"
After feeling the familiar aura on Zi Kun's body, the Nascent Soul monk in white softened his tone slightly, but that was all.
"I am Zi Kun, a member of the Purple Divine Dragon Elephant Clan in the lower realm. After ascending to heaven, I have been searching for my clan members for many years, and I have only just arrived here today!"
Zikun suppressed the excitement in his heart, tried to make his tone calmer, and then said to the other party.
"Are you from the Purple God, Dragon and Elephant clan in the lower realm?"
When the Nascent Soul monk in white heard this, his expression immediately changed.
And the monks in white clothes behind him also looked at Zikun up and down in an instant, with surprise in their eyes.
"Of course, otherwise why would I have traveled thousands of miles to get here!"
Zikun nodded slightly. The eyes of these people looked at him, which were a little strange. He didn't know why for a while.
"Then who is he?"
The monk in white clothes immediately cast his gaze on Li Yan on one side.
But he didn't feel any similar aura from the black-robed young man. He looked more like a human monk.
"The Tianyao Grassland is extremely dangerous and dangerous. He is the benefactor who helped me find it all the way!"
Zikun also glanced at Li Yan, and Li Yan had already said something to him on the way here.
At the same time, Li Yan asked Zi Kun not to tell his true origin after entering the clan. Zi Kun soon understood what Li Yan meant.
Actually speaking, I am not the Purple Divine Dragon Elephant born through bloodline inheritance, but a wisp of soul condensed by my ancestors.
Later, with Li Yan's help, he gained a physical body and became a real purple divine dragon elephant.
In his opinion, there is no problem in this. He is a pure purple dragon elephant from the inside out, so he never thought about hiding these things before.
What's more, at that time, after he got the news that there was a purple dragon and elephant clan in the fairy world, he would get excited every time he thought about it.
Zi Kun understood Li Yan's good intentions. The most important thing about monsters is pure blood, and he really didn't have any problems in this aspect.
But if there is anyone in the same ethnic group who would be born like me, then after others know about it, I will actually be an anomaly.
Some people may think that there is nothing wrong with all of this, but among all the different people, some people may not think so.
Therefore, it is better to do less than to do more, and everything should be done according to normal conditions. Isn't it possible that someone would search the soul to confirm this kind of thing?
After hearing Li Yan's general identity, the Nascent Soul cultivator in white nodded. Although this Zi Kun was much stronger than him, he was only a fifth-level monster.
If you really came from other places, you really need help from others, otherwise it would be difficult for a person to get here by riding alone.
"Then please show your true identity a little bit!"
The monk in white looked at Zi Kun again. He already believed part of Zi Kun's words, and he also felt the same kind of aura from the other person.
However, it is still possible that the other party's identity is from another elephant clan, or that the other party's father has intermarried with other clans, and the person's bloodline is no longer pure.
If this were the case, then he would not report it at all, but would directly ask these two people to leave.
Every monster group will try its best to keep its own bloodline as pure as possible and will not allow mixed bloodlines to remain in the group.
That will only cause fundamental inheritance problems to arise within your own ethnic group.
However, Zi Kun's cultivation level was higher than his, and it was basically confirmed that Zi Kun was at least from the Elephant clan, so after the hostility of the white-clothed Nascent Soul cultivator was gone, he still added the word "please".
At least he is also a fifth-level monster. What if his bloodline is really pure? Then he will definitely stay in the clan...
Upon hearing the other party's request to reveal his true form, Zikun didn't hesitate at all and took the "Cloud-Piercing Blade" in one step.
At the same time, the body was blurred, and then a huge elephant suddenly appeared in the void on one side, with purple lights glowing all over its body.
Then soon there was another blur, and Zi Kun transformed into a young man in purple clothes again.
The group of white-clothed monks in front also saw purple light flashing out of their eyes at the moment Zikun appeared, and at the same time, the aura on their bodies surged unconsciously.
The cultivation level of these people is too different from Zi Kun, and their bloodline is uncontrollable and affected. Especially those Jindan monks, whose cultivation level is so different, they all have a tendency to kneel down.
But Zikun quickly retracted his body, which made them all return to normal in an instant.
At this time, when they looked at Zi Kun, their eyes suddenly became different. The purple light on Zi Kun's body was filled with black.
This kind of situation is quite rare among their clan. This kind of bloodline shows that he does not have too many generations of inheritance.
And all the purple lights around the body reveal the meaning of purity and dustlessness, which also shows that the purity of this person's soul is also frighteningly high.
As a result, all the monks in this team couldn't help but look at each other.
How come this "tribe" who suddenly appeared has such pure blood, comparable to the most elite clan members in the tribe, and his soul is also so clear.
Little did they know that the young man in purple in front of them was essentially born in the form of a soul and had survived for many years.
The demeanor of the Nascent Soul monk in white suddenly changed, and he bowed.
"Senior, there is nothing wrong with your bloodline. Please wait a moment. I need to report this to the clan!"