Chapter 662: The Legend of the Eight Yuanhai Clan, Li Qiankun's Experience
"Brother Flathead, don't get excited!"
The big fat golden goose hugged the flat-head brother's legs with its wings, and was also worried that he would go to the deep sea and cause trouble.
Hu Dahong ignored Brother Pingtou and asked the old turtle: "How strong is the Sea Clan?"
"Strong, very strong!"
The old turtle looked solemn, "There are countless sea clans in the endless sea, and within a radius of one billion miles, the strongest sea clan is called the 'Eight Yuan Sea Clan', and rules this large area of the sea."
"Is there a top-level emperor?" Hu Dahong asked.
"Top Heavenly Emperor? Lord Demon Emperor, you really dare to think that such an extremely powerful person can be born so easily. However, there are many Heavenly Emperors in the Eight Yuan Sea Clan. It is said that there are eight in total! They have a species called 'Eight Yuan Sea Clan'
The divine soldiers of the Sky-Breaking Halberd, working together, will probably be able to suppress the top Heavenly Emperor."
The old turtle recalled and told the story.
When he thought of the eight demon emperors of the Eight Yuan Sea Clan, he felt lingering fear.
Many years ago, when Old Turtle was still a little turtle, he had the good fortune to meet Emperor Jiaolong, one of the Eight Emperors, from a distance. He could never erase his deep impression on him throughout his life.
"Oh, that's not strong!"
However, Hu Dahong said this.
puff!
The old turtle spit out a mouthful of sea water on the spot and almost choked, "Those are the eight Sea Clan Heavenly Emperors who are comparable to the top Heavenly Emperors. The Demon Emperor actually said that they are not strong?"
"It's just the top emperor, what are you afraid of?"
"That's right, it's not like our leader hasn't killed anyone before."
"Who was the last top emperor to be killed?"
"It was the Golden Dragon Elder of the Dragon Clan. The leader killed him with one move. It looked very easy!"
"I think the leader is already a quasi-sage."
Fox Dahong, Dog Erha, Little White Fox, Golden Squirrel and other spiritual animals put their hands on their hips and started talking one by one.
"Killed the top emperor with one move? I...did I hear correctly?" The old turtle's eyes widened, as if he had seen a ghost.
"Of course, our leader is very powerful!"
"Okay, stop talking. Our top priority is to build this island into the first inn as soon as possible, build a city on it, and then bring some people over to take care of daily maintenance."
Hu Dahong waved his hand.
Half an hour later.
Turtle Island.
"So, this island is really the body of a demon emperor turtle? No wonder it looks like a big turtle."
Hu Dahong was greatly surprised when he learned the origin of Divine Turtle Island.
"Yes, that's my ancestor." The old turtle nodded. Because of this, he didn't want to leave.
"Ah! There are many pearls here, but how come there are so many moonlight powers?" The little white fox picked up a thumb-sized pearl and found that it looked like a bright moon.
"This is called the Moonlight Pearl. It is produced by a special moon clam and contains abundant moonlight power. The thousand-year-level Moonlight Pearl can be used for simple deductions."
The old turtle introduced.
There are many such spiritual beads on the Divine Turtle Island and they are not worth much.
"Sister, we have built the city!"
At this time, Gou Erha, Zhu Sanpang and other spiritual beasts clapped their hands and pointed at the dozen or so earth buildings that stood on the island and were condensed with demonic energy.
From a distance, it looks very shabby, as if it could be blown down by a gust of wind.
A small teleportation array is placed in the central hall. Through it, you can teleport to South Yancheng.
Buzz!
Soon, a beautiful figure teleported over. The whole body was shrouded in mist, and the face could not be seen. It was the incarnation of Lingyue's divine consciousness.
Looking at Hu Dahong who had transformed into a human form, Lingyue was surprised, but she didn't feel it was out of the ordinary.
In her opinion, Hu Dahong is a spiritual beast of the Piaomiao Sect, and it is not surprising that he has such a magical method of transformation.
She looked around and looked at it curiously.
"Is this the first inn you have chosen? Hey, the power of the moon is so rich. This is... the moon spirit bead?!"
Lingyue noticed the piles of Yuehua Lingzhu on the beach and couldn't help but breathe quickly.
She practices the power of the moonlight, and the moonlight pearl recorded in the memory of the goddess Mingyue is the treasure of heaven and earth that can make her cultivation skyrocket.
"Yes, these are indeed Moonlight Spiritual Beads, which are a specialty of our Divine Turtle Island."
The old turtle lay on the island and said to Lingyue with a gentle voice.
Before Lingyue came, he had heard Hu Dahong's introduction and knew that this mysterious woman was an honorary elder of the Piaomiao Sect.
"Can I buy some?" Lingyue asked quickly.
"You are the honorary elder of our Piaomiao Sect. Whatever you want, I will give it to you." Hu Dahong was very generous.
"This is not possible!" Lingyue waved her hands repeatedly.
The so-called honorary elder is just what she calls nonsense. In fact, she is not from the Piaomiao Sect, so she cannot get anything for nothing.
Snap!
She put a large bag of spiritual stones on the table, selected a large number of moonlight spiritual beads, and happily returned to the Purple Bamboo Forest in South Yancheng.
As she entered the state of cultivation, the cultivation of her eight clones increased rapidly, allowing her to taste the benefits.
"It really works!"
"At this rate, it won't be long before I can collectively reach the second level of the Divine Origin Realm."
Lingyue was very happy.
Turtle Island.
Hu Dahong took Gou Erha and other spirit beasts to continue building various facilities on the island, and contacted Lingyue to transfer hundreds of people from South Yancheng to help them build various buildings and be responsible for subsequent maintenance.
…
Piaomiao Sect.
"Master, I want to go to the Thirteen Prefectures of Nanwen." Li Qiankun found Ye Feng, held his hand, and prepared to go south.
"Why do you want to go there?" Ye Feng was curious.
"The leader has said that there are many evil spirits in the Thirteen Prefectures of Nanwen, and I would like to go there to experience it." Li Qiankun said, cupping his fists.
"Pay attention to safety." Ye Feng agreed.
"Yes." Li Qiankun left the Piaomiao Sect and flew to the Thirteenth Prefecture of Nanwen, followed by Wang Ping'an.
This time, Long Tianxing and Qiao Jiaxi did not come.
The two of them were fighting on top of the Spirit Lake. A single punch could explode the lake surface and cause turbulent waves.
"Are you going to sleep again?"
At the bottom of Linghu Lake, the Carp Demon King built an ice palace there. He slept well, but was awakened by the fluctuations of the battle.
He waved his hand and put a barrier on the ice palace to block the fluctuations of the battle, and then continued to sleep, preparing to transform into a dragon.
After joining the Piaomiao Sect, the Carp Demon King made rapid progress.
Right now, he is about to attack the high-level Demon King.
Later, once you can leap over the dragon gate, you can complete the transformation of your bloodline, advance to the Void-breaking Realm, and transform into a dragon.
…
The Thirteen States of Nanwen.
Li Qiankun and Wang Ping'an went hand in hand.
"Senior brother, I heard that the Thirteen States of Nanwen became like this after being massacred by the Gray Vine Goddess, is that right?"
Li Qiankun looked at the ruins below and sighed.
"Yes." Wang Ping'an carried the blame and looked at the deserted area around him, wanting to go back.
Dozens of miles away.
A strange figure was lying on the ground, absorbing a lot of evil energy. When he saw Li Qiankun and Wang Ping'an, his expressions were solemn.
This person is none other than Mr. Paper Fan’s mortal enemy, the Golden Bell Prophet.
"What are these two doing here?"
Prophet Jinzhong stared at Li Qiankun's shining bald head, feeling fearful and almost spitting out the evil spirit he had just swallowed.
Since the last time he met Li Qiankun in Daliang Demon Kingdom and had a secret competition, the Golden Bell Prophet determined that Li Qiankun has a strong ability in deduction and must be a terrible prophet.
Therefore, he fled to the Thirteen Prefectures of Nanwen.
With the help of the strong evil spirit here, the Golden Bell Prophet's strength greatly increased, and he broke through to the peak of the spiritual sea. He also improved his deduction skills to a higher level and contacted the prophet family in the starry sky.
"I heard that Ye Feng from the Piaomiao Sect can kill the top emperor of heaven. He is probably a quasi-sage. There are not many strong men of this level in our clan. With my level, I can't summon them at all."
"At this stage, I have to endure it."
This is what the Golden Bell Prophet thought in his mind.
[My eyes hurt when I write. I have only written a few hundred words in Chapter 3 so far. I probably won’t be able to finish it tonight. I’ll finish it tomorrow. My life is at stake. Good night everyone]