Chapter 386 Quarrel
Yes, why do so many people die in every wild sea hunt?And some soldiers who went out will still appear in a trance after returning to the clan?Will there be guards from the upper domain or the six major tribes?
In name, it was caused by people who went hunting in the wild sea, saw and killed too many ferocious beasts, but is this really the case?

Then why do their people seldom enter?But the treasures obtained by hunting in the wild sea are not like ordinary treasures, they are [-] or [-] points, but [-] or [-] points?
Is there really such a good thing?

Seeing the various expressions flashing across the faces of some people in Bixen Continent, the old monk knew that his words still had some effect.

It's just that some people still don't believe it.

"No! Everyone, don't listen to their nonsense! How many of the monks' words are true? How many of them have good intentions? No! They are all in the same group! They just don't want us to get the treasure!"

"Yep!"

"Let's not believe the words of the monks from the outer domain! Think about our clansmen who were killed by the monks from the outer domain!"

Looking at the Bixen mainland monk who was about to be incited again, the old monk felt a little helpless.

Although I know the sins committed by the monks from the Outlands here, I have to say that the backwardness of the Bixen Continent, although it is sometimes a kind of simplicity that is rare in the world of cultivating immortals, it also reveals too much ignorance.

Seeing their appearance, some monks couldn't bear it after all.

"Joke! What do you think you are?! How many of you let us draw?! Those things can really make those big sects who are used to good things stare at them?! That's us! Those of us who don't Only casual cultivators with no background in strength will enter your interface with low and thin spiritual power!"

"Let me tell you, in the eyes of the people of the upper domain, and you in their eyes, there is only the difference between useful creatures and useless waste!"

Everyone in Bixen Continent blushed.

"No matter how bad we are, we live on our own territory! How about you? The invaders are justified?!"

The dispute between the two parties became more and more serious.

Shen Qingyi on the other side didn't have any extra time to pay attention to the quarrels of the crowd, and when his outstretched hand touched the black and gold cover, he felt a sense of righteousness.

It seems that this cover is used to intercept these resentful spirits.

But at this moment, the cover has been stained with too much black, and the original awe-inspiring righteousness has gradually been entangled with evil and resentment.

Shen Qingyi can imagine that if a little more time passes here and more innocent creatures are buried here, then this place will definitely become a hell transformed by resentful spirits!

Although the cover was infected, it didn't mean to be broken at all.

It's more like a kind of obsession, wanting to be one with the wraith in the barren sea, living and dying together.

Seeing that the last bit of force from the sword energy was about to dissipate, Shen Qing couldn't care less about the hard-won sword talisman.

The sword talisman in his hand struck again at the place he had just struck.

"boom!"

The loud noise spread, and all the ships floating on the sea swayed and swayed one after another.

Seeing that the cover was rippled again.

The old monk's face also became ugly.

"Everyone, stop arguing! Come here and help together! Hurry up!"

Seeing that some people were still arguing, the old cultivator's face turned green and pale.

Ada and his party glanced at the crowd, and then at Shen Qingyi.

His eyes gradually became firmer.

"I believe her!"

Ada didn't hesitate anymore, raised the weapon in his hand and hit the cover hard.

(End of this chapter)

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