who doesn't have a sword

Chapter 170 Try Your Best
Yao Ze, another young man who was eager to show off, said: "We gave them the monster meat we brought in and the spirit rice from the seniors, and we will confess everything one by one.

It is said that there are nearly 10 people on this island.

They didn't know that there were Nascent Soul cultivators in the world, and they were picked out by the City Lord's Mansion to practice since they were young.

If you can't cultivate the third level of Qi refining within five years, you will be sent to do the most tiring and dangerous tasks everywhere. "

Shen Guanyu poured spiritual tea for the two young leaders, and continued to ask: "Can people who don't have spiritual roots die? How many people have cultivated alchemy, and how about building a foundation?"

The two teenagers were happy to drink spirit tea one moment, but they were angry the next moment.

Shang Miaomiao's fingers turning white while grasping the teacup, "Cultivators with spiritual roots are all marked with slave deeds, and it is said that if they are ten feet away from the island, they will be swallowed by poisonous mist, and we were also marked.

Those without spiritual roots will be sent out of the city after the age of 30, and there will be no more news.

Every year, 500 children under the age of ten who have no spiritual roots are selected to make offerings to the demon vine. "

Pa, the cup in Shen Guanyu's hand turned into powder, she tried her best to ignore the marks on their foreheads, and said expressionlessly: "Continue."

Yao Ze took a deep breath, "There are tens of thousands of Qi-refining monks in the city and other Lingtian mines, and they don't know how many there are in Foundation Establishment.

Jie Dan, it is said that there are ten people including the city lord.

The big and small demon kings have heard of no fewer than twelve. "

Shen Guanyu handed over the four medium-sized storage bags that erased the imprint of divine consciousness to the two of them, and said: "You share these things, the elixir inside should be refined by monks on the island, and there is no problem after I check it. , eat again.

Hurry up and practice, regardless of cultivation level and aptitude, all use top-grade spirit stones, we don't have much time. "

After letting the two young people leave, Ao Xian said: "Are you going to visit the city now?"

"Go at night. Ao Xian, I leave everything here to you." Shen Guanyu said solemnly.

Ao Xian clasped his claws: "Well, I will show you this stronghold."

……

The ink and wash consciousness kept searching within a radius of two hundred miles below the sea, and apart from her and the big boat, there was not even a shrimp.

She searched the ship inside and out, and when night fell, she found nothing except some rusty magic weapons and empty pill bottles.

On this four-story ship that can accommodate tens of thousands of people, there is not even a dead bone.

Unable to understand, she planned to put the boat away in the big demon space, but in the end, the big boat stood still on this sea surface.

If you can't move it, you won't move it. Ink Mo resolutely gave up exploring. After engraving the map and landform on the blank jade slip with divine sense, he flew towards the human city.

The general flew thousands of miles away, and in his consciousness, he noticed that there was a change in the sea hundreds of miles ahead.

It's two seventh ranks fighting.

The ink ink that wanted to fly past flew at an unprecedented speed when it saw crackling silver arcs emerging from the dark sea.

The spiritual power turned into a giant palm and slammed into the sea to catch a seven-spotted giant crab.

Under the sea, Shui Twelve, with a thunder ball that condenses his life's cultivation, just destroyed a claw of the seven-spotted giant crab, when he saw the opponent was grabbed by the sudden giant palm, and it exploded into crab sauce with just a light pinch.

Her clam shell was open, and she hadn't lived together for a long time. The little turtle hiding in the shell said anxiously: "Twelve aunts, another demon king?"

As soon as it landed through the sound transmission of its spiritual consciousness, it felt a force heavier than that of a cancer.

When Ma Liuer retracted the turtle shell, he heard a nice sentence: "Are you Shui Twelve?"

Shui Twelve looked at the graceful demon king in front of him, and his clam shell trembled slightly: "Shui Twelve has seen the ancestor of ink painting."

Ancestor?

Shui Mo touched his face, coughed lightly and said, "No, maybe we are about the same age, just call me Shui Mo."

"Sister Shui Mo, why did you come to Cang'er?" Shui Twelve immediately changed his words and floated towards her.

"I came here by chance when I was summoned by the clan, have you also received the summon?"

"Received, my mother and the others have never been able to find the family land in the past, this time I was lucky enough to receive the call, so I rushed here desperately.

But for some reason, it suddenly failed to sense halfway.

I escaped the psychic riot, and after I came out, I was discovered by the seven-spotted giant crab and the flying eagle shark, who hunted me down for more than a month. "Shui Twelve and two seventh-level fights finally killed the Flying Eagle Shark, but this giant octopus never got rid of it.

Shui Mo said: "You don't know the location of the clan?"

"I was taken by the elders to search for them when I was young, but I couldn't find them until they fell.

My mother once said that after the family was killed and fled, those who survived could never find Xingyun Island.

She suspected that the unidentified big demon used some means to hide it. "Shui Twelve has also looked for it, but there will always be a seventh-level chasing and killing it to please the big monster.

There is Lanyue Lake in the clan land which is most suitable for the cultivation of the Leishui clam mother clan. The predecessors who have advanced in the form of the demon king in the past have all practiced and advanced there.

Shui Mo pondered for a moment and said: "Well, first take me to the five cities of Cang'er to find the human race, and then we will find the formation master of the human race to help find the clan land."

"Is it the human Nascent Soul Grand Formation Master?"

"Well, there are two post-Yuan masters who came from Tiannan in the five cities of Cang'er."

"But I met them and Princess Mermaid, and led the human race to the Red Reef Cave." In fact, it was the little princess who protected Shui Twelve for a long distance, and only two of the seventh ranks were left behind by them. When they parted ways, they discovered that Shui Twelve was chasing after him.

"Going to kill that big monster?"

"Well, I still had a feeling for the clan land at that time, so I didn't go with them."

"Then do you still feel the clan land now?"

"It was a little bit during the day today, but after a few chases and fights with the Cancer, the induction was interrupted again.

But in general terms, Southwest should not be wrong. "Water Twelve sincerely invites:
"Sister Shui Mo, let's go to find the clan land together, and kill that big monster to take revenge when we advance."

"You don't think humans can kill it?"

"The elders said that it killed the ninth-rank demon queen of the clan, and then killed the ninth-rank of each clan one after another, but it has been ten thousand years and it is still alive.

And the seven-spotted giant crab and other seven-level monster kings obey it. If it is killed, I will not be hunted down. "

Shui Mo thought for a while and said, "Then do you know where Chi Jiao Island is?
Even if you can't kill it this time, you should be able to injure it severely if you cooperate with a few people.

"Besides, a little human friend of mine disappeared on a broken human boat, so I have to inform her companion first." She also pointed to Shen Guanyu to find all the turtle shells, so that he can go out and advance to the ninth level in the future.

But Shui Twelve was not optimistic about Renxiu's actions, and it didn't agree immediately.

The little turtle crawled out: "King Mo, is the boat you are talking about dark and black with four floors, and there are many empty pill bottles and waste magic weapons of the human race inside?"

"Have you seen that boat?" Shui Mo was waiting for Shui Twelve to think it over.

The little turtle said: "The boat was not far from the Twelve Aunt's cave and I, and it was hidden in the bottom of the sea for many, many years.

This time Cang'er's psychic energy rioted, and it flew away from the seabed where we exploded. "It's a pity that there are water spirits in it.

"Oh, tell me." Before Shui Mo knew it, another group of guests arrived on the broken boat.

(End of this chapter)