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Chapter 2920 Happy Island

"I heard that those who live on Happy Island are all fugitives?"

Seeing that Jun Mo knew a lot about Happy Island, Lin Mu took the opportunity to ask.

"Yes, in this Daluotian, the first thought of any monk who commits a crime is to flee to Happy Island."

Jun Mo smiled bitterly.

"Are other forces just tolerant? Let their criminals stay on Happy Island?"

Lin Mu's eyes flashed and he said.

"I can't bear it."

There was a look of awe on Jun Mo's face, "Happy Island, that's Nie Huan's place. Even the Emperor of Heaven wouldn't dare to mess with him easily."

"Nie Huan?"

Finally asked for information about Nie Huan, Lin Mu pretended to be curious.

"Nie Huan, the most powerful person in the world, although he is not the Emperor of Heaven, he has the same strength as the Emperor of Heaven."

Jun Mo said: "When the Great Luotian was first established, the Sea of ​​Shigu was a forbidden land for cultivators of our generation. It belonged exclusively to the Shigu tribe. It was Master Nie Huan who single-handedly created a world for cultivators of our generation there.

"

"That's really awesome."

Lin Mu was amazed, and then asked: "If someone is really chased by the Emperor of Heaven, will he be fine after hiding in Happy Island?"

"Being chased by the Emperor of Heaven?"

Jun Mo thought for a while and said: "It depends on the situation. If it's just the men sent by the Emperor of Heaven to hunt down, it will be fine as long as they are on Happy Island, but if the Emperor of Heaven himself comes, things will be more troublesome."

Lin Mu's eyes showed surprise.

Jun Mo just said it was troublesome, not that he couldn't resist, which meant that Nie Huan really had the power to fight against the Emperor of Heaven.

"How many monks are there on Happy Island?"

When Lin Mu thought about it, there were countless monks being hunted in the ten major heavens. If all the monks crowded into Happy Island, Happy Island would be overcrowded.

Jun Mo understood Lin Mu's thoughts as soon as he heard it, and said with a smile: "Senior, in fact, I used to have similar thoughts like senior, but later I realized that this was not the case."

"There are indeed many monks on Happy Island, but in comparison, any slightly larger city will have many more creatures than Happy Island."

Lin Mu wondered: "Why is this?"

"Because if you want to survive on Happy Island, you have to pay a residence fee."

Jun Mo Road.

"Residence fee?"

Lin Mu looked surprised.

"Happy Island is divided into three rings, the outer ring, the middle ring and the inner ring. No matter which ring you live in, there is a living fee. The further you go to the center, the more expensive it becomes."

Jun Mo said: "The living expenses in the outer ring are one hundred thousand great wilderness coins per day, in the middle ring one million great wilderness coins per day, and in the inner ring one piece of spiritual ore per day."

Hearing this, Lin Mu's eyelids jumped.

The living expenses in Happy Island are really not that expensive.

For monks, who have endless vitality, especially Qi Refiners, ten thousand years is just a blink of an eye.

Let’s not talk about the inner ring, just the outer ring. One hundred thousand wild coins a day will cost more than 300 billion wild coins in ten thousand years.

The internal situation is even more outrageous. One piece of spiritual ore a day is equivalent to more than three million spiritual ores in ten thousand years.

Now he still has more than two million Wanling Mine stored in his body. He was only considered quite wealthy before, but now he can only live in it for ten thousand years.

"What's the difference between these three rings?"

Lin Mu asked.

"The safer you go inside, the outer ring is the most dangerous. It is said that killing is prohibited, but it only applies to monks below the Qi Refiner. If a Qi Refiner really kills someone in the outer ring, he only needs to pay for it. Of course, this compensation

The amount is huge, at least 100 million Dahuang coins, so no one will kill people in the outer ring unless they have no choice."

Jun Mo said: "In Central, it is truly and absolutely prohibited to kill people. No matter what your cultivation level is, if you dare to kill someone in Central, you will have to face the wrath of Happy Island. However, if your cultivation is abolished or disabled in Central, you will only be compensated.

, will not be investigated in depth.”

"The inner ring is the safest and most stable place on Happy Island. It is directly under the jurisdiction of Nie Huan, the owner of Happy Island. Here, not only are you not allowed to kill, but you are also prohibited from fighting at will. If a monk wants to fight, he can only apply for a duel.

Otherwise, if anyone is found fighting, he will be severely punished."

Lin Mu's eyes flashed: "What if the Emperor of Heaven comes and wants to kill people in the inner circle?"

Jun Mo said: "Then we have to see whether the Heavenly Emperor is stronger or Nie Huan's methods are stronger. But this situation is too rare. How could the Heavenly Emperor take action so casually? The most recent time was in the last era.

.”

"Did the Emperor of Heaven come to Happy Island in the last era?"

"Yes, it was Bagua Tiandi who was finally repelled by Nie Huan. The prisoner who was chased by Bagua Tiandi was a peak Yuanjing master, and later became Nie Huan's most loyal subordinate. Now, that peak Yuanjing master has been promoted

Wu Jing became the master of the Law Enforcement Hall of Happy Island."

Lin Mu nodded.

"One more question, how do the monks on Happy Island make money?"

He pondered.

No matter how rich the monks who fled to Happy Island are, they will run out of money sooner or later if they just sit there and have nothing. Therefore, there must be a hidden way to make money on Happy Island.

"Senior, look around at the endless sea."

Jun Mo smiled and gave it up.

Lin Mu suddenly understood: "The wealth of the monks on Happy Island comes from the Sea of ​​Shit Bones?"

"good."

Jun Mo smiled and said: "Ever since Nie Huan entered the Shibone Sea, the war between Happy Island and the Shibone Clan has never stopped. If you want to get wealth, there are two ways. One is to participate in the war between Happy Island and the Shibone Clan.

Or you can accept the tasks released by Happy Island, or the second is to enter the Sea of ​​Shit Bones alone to search for treasures. After all, this Sea of ​​Shit Bones is endless and contains many treasures. If you can find valuable treasures, you can exchange them for money."

"However, the latter method is too dangerous. If you are not a truly powerful person, wandering alone in the Sea of ​​Shitbones will almost lead to death. Therefore, most monks choose the former method to obtain wealth."

Through a conversation with Jun Mo, Lin Mu finally got a detailed understanding of Happy Island.

He already had a lot of confidence in relying on Nie Huan's strength to fight against the Long Xiang Emperor.

From Jun Mo's description, it is not difficult to tell that Nie Huan is definitely an unparalleled strong man. With his own efforts, he took control of Happy Island, leaving the Shigu clan helpless.

This kind of strength is indeed not inferior to the Emperor of Heaven.

The ship sailed in the Shigu Sea for three days. As Jun Mo said, this sea route is indeed safe and there has been no risk in these three days.

But on this day, Lin Mu suddenly said: "Jun Mo, are you sure this sea route you mentioned is really safe?"

"Senior, you can rest assured that my friend has traveled this sea route many times and it is absolutely foolproof."

Jun Mo patted his chest and said confidently.

"Then what happened in front?"

Lin Mu looked helpless.

"Front?"

Jun Mo is puzzled.

Although he is a Qi Refiner, his soul power is far from comparable to that of Lin Mu.

This sea of ​​wet bones also has huge limitations on soul power. Ordinary Qigong practitioners like Jun Mo can only perceive situations within a thousand miles.

Lin Mu is different. His soul power is comparable to that of a peak master. Even if his soul power is limited, he can still perceive an area of ​​about 100,000 miles.

"Brother Jun, there seems to be something wrong in the sea ahead."

At this time, a peak ancestor said beside Jun Mo.


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