"Spare, spare my life."
The horse-faced monk no longer looked as arrogant and ferocious as before. He was immobilized by the black and red light stream ejected by the blood parrot. His Nascent Soul seemed to be soaked in sulfuric acid, and the pain all over his body was unbearable. With his face distorted, he cried and worshiped, begging for his life.
This was the first time he saw the monk's Nascent Soul. Yin Xuege stretched out his hand and poked the horse-faced monk's Nascent Soul, and felt as if his fingers touched a piece of elastic crystal. A tingling power surged up. The Yuanying contained Ying Yuan that was a hundred times more powerful than the Golden Pill. Just touching it with your fingers felt like an electric shock.
According to the knowledge recorded in the miscellaneous books taught by Princess Taiping, Yin Xuege carefully compared the size, color, purity, etc. of the horse-faced monk Yuanying, and then shook his head with a smile: "The baby is six inches long, and it is mixed and impure. , Senior, are you the spiritual root of Taoist grade? It is not easy to cultivate Yuanying. It seems that the condensed Yuanying is definitely not more than half a year old. No wonder it fell in my hands. "
With Taoist spiritual roots, if you have great opportunities and great luck, you can still hope to achieve immortality. But generally speaking, for monks with Taoist spiritual roots, the limit is to become a soul, and it is difficult to survive the three disasters and three tribulations and shed the mortal body. That's why Yin Xuege said it was not easy for the horse-faced monk to cultivate into Yuanying.
The Yuanying that has just been condensed is only half a year old. The climate of this Yuanying is still weak, and the Yuanyuan is weak and impure. Although the magical power is much stronger than that of the monks in the Golden Core Realm, the Yuanying with an unstable foundation is obviously unable to truly exert its Yuanying. The strength that an infant monk should have.
That's why Yin Xuege said that the horse-faced monk "no wonder he fell in his hands."
The horse-faced monk just looked at the three evil yaksha ghosts behind Yin Xuege with a mournful expression. These three evil ghosts are incapable of flying, possess almost the magical power of teleportation, and their own strength has reached the peak of the golden elixir. They are only one step away from the Nascent Soul. Their combined strength is comparable to that of the horse-faced monks.
Moreover, they actually appeared out of nowhere to launch a surprise attack, catching the horse-faced monk off guard. It was difficult for him not to fall into trouble.
"Sir, you are so merciful, please let Xiao Xiu go, right?" The horse-faced monk knelt in front of Yin Xuege while suspended in the air. The arrogance he had just now had long since disappeared without a trace. He looked at Yin Xuege pitifully. If Yuanying hadn't had the ability to shed tears, he would have cried a long time ago.
"No hurry, no rush, why are you in a hurry? Give him a few drops of urine." Yin Xuege waved his hand and smiled at the blood parrot.
The blood parrot grabbed the horse-faced monk's Nascent Soul with a vicious claw and swung it to his lower abdomen. A few drops of light red urine spurted out, and a miserable howl was heard. A large amount of black smoke suddenly erupted from the horse-faced monk's Nascent Soul. His Nascent Soul shrank from six inches high to less than three inches, and its entire body was dim. , it was about to disintegrate.
"Spare your life, spare your life!" Even the horse-faced monk's cry for mercy became much softer. He looked at Yin Xuege as if he had seen a ghost. Of course, this is correct. There are three evil ghosts standing behind Yin Xuege, grinning.
With a cold snort, he took the three Yaksha evil spirits back to the tower prison. Yin Xuegei asked the blood parrot for a low-grade immortal stone and threw him into the tower prison with one hand. He didn't know whether summoning these prison-suppressing ghost guards from the tower prison to fight would cause any consumption of the tower prison, but with a fairy stone as a supplement, even if there was any consumption, it would be replenished.
No longer chatting with the horse-faced monk, Yin Xuege took a deep breath, moved his body vigorously, then flapped his bat wings and jumped up, flying towards the small town. The Teleportation Immortal Formation was just over a mile away from the small town and was built on a hillside outside the city. Therefore, he just circled and came directly to the sky above the small town.
The city with grass and wood structures had been burned to the ground, and the ground was covered with corpses and black poisonous water.
On the beach outside the city, hundreds of sea monsters were still lying on the bloody corpses of some Snow Wolf Dao soldiers, swallowing big mouthfuls. Yin Xuege glanced at the sea monsters and pointed out a few sword lights to kill them one by one.
After a shrimp soldier was killed, a shining magic weapon fell out from his body. Yin Xuege flew down and picked up the Chixu-long hand crossbow, which was completely green in color and exuded a faint cold air. After playing with the crossbow for a while, Yin Xuege sneered softly.
It was this hand crossbow that the leader of the Snow Wolf Taoist soldiers used to plot against him last night. He could easily shoot through Yin Xuegemu's body, and the crossbow arrow almost shattered his chest after it exploded. The power of this crossbow was very powerful. Ordinary monks, where do they go to find such a powerful magic weapon? Not to mention the low-level Taoist soldiers who were treated as slaves under Qiong Xueya's sect.
"Are you really afraid that you can't kill me?" After sneering a few times, Yin Xuege threw the hand crossbow into the Qiankun Ring. Since someone has taken out such a magic weapon, it must be clean, and there is no need to worry about him using it as a clue to investigate later. Instead of wasting energy in vain, just treat it as your own trophy, and it would be good to use it to plot against people in the future.
The beach was littered with corpses, the corpses of sea monsters, and the corpses of Snow Wolf Dao soldiers.
All the Snow Wolf Dao soldiers were chewed to pieces by those greedy sea monsters, and it is no longer possible to see how they died. No one can tell whether they committed suicide out of fear of crime, or whether they all died fighting bravely.
"It's okay, it's okay, just like those ten white bears, you all died heroically." He clapped his hands helplessly, and Yin Xuege could only put his hands on his hips and sighed helplessly.
After inspecting the battlefield last night and discovering that all the sea monsters had either been killed or had returned to the sea, Yin Xuege rose into the sky and flew rapidly around the mountains and forests surrounding the small town. He shouted loudly with all his strength, calling for the islanders who had fled into the mountains to come back quickly.
After struggling for several hours, until it was already noon, brothers Li Yi and Li Er, who were covered in blood and their clothes were in tatters, finally gathered on the ruins of the small town with a sparse group of refugees. The cries were endless, and the people gathered here were all crying heartbreakingly, and some were so sad that they fainted.
Standing on a large pillar that was lucky enough to be preserved, overlooking these tired and frightened survivors, Yin Xuege sighed helplessly. There were originally tens of thousands of islanders, but now there are only a little over 10,000 people left here, and a large part of them are old, weak, women and children. Most of the young and middle-aged people died tragically in the Kraken trying to protect their families from escaping in the disaster last night. In the mouth.
Originally, the casualties would not have been so heavy, but because the horse-faced monk maliciously threw the thunder, the dispersed poisonous gas caused the most terrible casualties to these islanders. At least more than 30,000 islanders died tragically at the hands of the horse-faced monk.
With two sounds of "Gudong, Gudong", two brothers, Li Yi and Li Er, walked out from the crowd. They knelt down in front of Yin Xuege and kowtowed like garlic: "The Immortal, the Immortal is merciful. Have pity on us lowly people. People, there are only a few days until the day of pearl fishing. We have encountered a great disaster. This year, we cannot pay the ink pearls on time and in quantity. We are all dead."
Yin Xuege's heart skipped a beat, and he jumped down from the pillar, walked to the two brothers, helped them up, and asked them carefully.
Brothers Li 1 and 2 rolled their eyes in despair and cried to Yin Xuege at the top of their lungs. The more Yin Xuege listened, the more his hands and feet became colder, and he couldn't help but nod and sneer at the blood parrot. This is the way the disciples of Qiong Xueya do things. This is the so-called only famous orthodox sect in Liangyi Planet.
Among the many palaces in Daxue Ridge in Qiongxueya, there is the 'Huandan Palace'. Yin Xuege remembers this very clearly. When he was in the Yanling Realm, he also killed a certain ancestor who claimed to be someone from the Huandan Palace. A young monk of a certain big shot.
Mozhu Island is under the jurisdiction of the "Qihai Tang" under the Huandan Palace. The so-called Qihai Tang is the hall responsible for collecting aquatic elixirs produced in various sea areas. The deep-sea ink beads produced on Mozhu Island are the main ingredient in the preparation of Sanguang Moisturizing Pill. Naturally, Mozhu Island is under the jurisdiction of Nankaido.
These islanders on Mozhu Island are all 'Pearl Slaves'. They are all slaves. If they can pay enough ink beads on time and in quantity, they will have enough food and clothing and live a good life. But if the quantity of ink beads they pay is insufficient or there is a quality defect, they will face disaster.
The so-called catastrophe is that everyone will be relegated to the most dangerous, harshest environment, almost lifeless underground mines to mine various spiritual stones and ores. Or they will be thrown into the wilderness and used as bait to lure various monsters and poisonous insects to appear, so that the monks of Qiongxueya can hunt the monsters and poisonous insects and collect the parts that are useful to them.
"Everyone?" Yin Xuege stared at Li Yi and brother Li.
"Everyone." Li Yi looked at Yin Xuege with a sad face: "As long as you fail to pay enough ink beads on time and in quantity, all the pearl divers on Ink Pearl Island will be demoted to the lowest status of labor slaves. On Mozhu Island, as long as we pay enough ink beads once every ten years, we can live a good life for ten years, but once we go to those mines, we will definitely die."
Li Er shuddered and added that the islanders in front of him were all moved to the island seventy years ago. As for the original islanders of Ink Beads seventy years ago, it is said that because the number of ink beads they paid was hundreds less than the prescribed number, tens of thousands of islanders were all relegated to the extremely cold spirit stone in the far north. He dug spiritual stones from the mines, but died cleanly within two years.
Both Yin Xuege and Xue Parrot were stunned when they heard this. Xue Parrot nodded repeatedly and said with emotion: "It's almost the same as Mr. Bird's own father's method. It's almost the same."
Li Yi and Li Er burst into tears. Their legs weakened and they knelt on the ground again. They looked at Yin Xuege tremblingly, all they could do was mutter the words "God has mercy on me" over and over again.
Yin Xuege frowned. He glanced at the sea several miles away and asked in confusion: "Is it so difficult to collect ink beads? What you group of mortals can do, if you send a few golden elixir monks , I’m afraid it wouldn’t be easier and faster, right?”
Li Yi and Li Er looked at Yin Xuege as if they had seen a ghost. They were stunned for a long time, and then they shook their heads and exclaimed: "How can this be done? How can such a noble person like Shangxian do such a lowly job? Such a despicable job? Things should be done by humble people like us."
Yin Xuege closed his mouth, took a deep look at Li Yi and Li Er, and then shook his head.
Looking at these islanders, and then thinking back to those humans in the Great Berlin City-state who dared to arm themselves and wage war against the Blood Demon Clan and the Werewolf Clan, what else could Yin Xuege say? Of course, this may also be because of the comparison of strength. In Hongmeng Mainland, the Golden Core Realm is the most powerful existence, and there are also strong people with this strength among humans.
But in the fairy world, how can mortals fight against those in the Nascent Soul Realm, the Divine Transformation Realm, even the Three Disasters and Three Tribulation Realms, the Indestructible Realm, and even the Loose Immortals and Immortals? Apart from living as humble as ants in the mud, what else can they do
"Okay, you can rest assured." Yin Xuege said to Li Yi and Li Er with a gloomy face: "I was the one who caused you trouble in this matter. Therefore, I will definitely ensure your safety. Collecting ink beads is very difficult. Is it difficult? I will do whatever amount of money you have to pay every year."
It was like a thunderbolt struck down on the head, Li Yi and Li Er looked at Yin Xuege in disbelief. After a long, long time, the two brothers came back to their senses. They let out an earth-shattering roar, hugged Yin Xuege's thigh and refused to let go.
"My dear God, we finally met a kind-hearted person. But, Immortal, you can't learn how to fish for pearls."
Yin Xuege was astonished, but Li Yi and Li Er talked for a long time before telling them the most important thing about collecting ink beads - ink beads are negative treasures produced by condensing the essence of Guishui and the spirit fluid of Fritillaria, so It has the effect of nourishing a woman's physical body and replenishing the innate true yin energy.
When collecting ink beads, the most fearful thing is for men to do it. As long as the ink beads are contaminated by the smell of men, the beads will be worthless. In the past, when collecting ink beads on Mozhu Island, unmarried daughters between the ages of fourteen and twenty-four were selected from the islanders. Before going to the sea to collect ink beads, these girls have to bathe and change clothes, rest in a quiet room for half a month, and burn incense to drive away the masculine smell of their family members before they can officially start work.
Although Yin Xuege had good intentions, he also had the cultivation level of the Golden Core Realm. If he started to collect ink beads, his efficiency would definitely be a hundred times higher than that of a mortal. But he is a man, and the ink beads collected by his hands will not be counted as qualified products by Nankaido. On the contrary, the more ink beads he collects, the more defective products he collects, and the greater the guilt of the islanders.
Frowning, Yin Xuege stamped his feet in annoyance. Is there anything so difficult to deal with in this world
Looking back at the closed teleportation formation, Yin Xuege couldn't help but let out a long sigh. If you can go back to Qiongxue Cliff and find Youquan, it will be easy for Youquan to help you collect as many ink beads as you want.
But now, we can only think of other ways to see if we can help these islanders survive this disaster.
Now that Yin Xuege is too weak, even if he wants to help these islanders who are surviving the disaster, he can only help them collect more ink beads. He doesn't have the strength to confront Nankaidou head-on, let alone a behemoth like Huandandou.
After pondering for a long time, Yin Xuege said in a deep voice: "Now you only have these old and weak women and children left. It is obviously too late to collect enough ink beads. Well, are there other islands inhabited near here? Can you? You know, is there anyone who is good at fishing for pearls?”
Li Yi and Li Er looked at each other and shook their heads at the same time.
They were trapped on Mozhu Island. Although the two brothers were the leaders of Mozhu Island, they were born and raised on Mozhu Island. They didn't know anything about what it was like outside the island.
However, the horse-faced monk seemed to have found an opportunity. He shouted hoarsely: "Fellow Taoist, fellow Taoist, I know that there is a Sanxiu City 'Baijiao Island' 3,500 miles to the west of here. The largest gathering place for casual cultivators in the surrounding sea area of 100,000 miles. If Taoist friends can buy three or five Mermaid women there, they are good at pearl fishing, and one person can compare to a thousand mortal pearl fishing women."
Use sharks to hunt for pearls? Yin Xuege's eyes suddenly lit up.
This is definitely a good idea. The sharks are high-level monsters among the sea monsters. They are born with spirituality and their intelligence is not weaker than that of humans. They have excellent water skills and are even more proficient in dealing with marine life. If they can really buy a few mermaid women, collecting ink beads is just a matter of convenience.
"How weird, why didn't the monks of Qihai Hall think of this?" Yin Xuege looked at the horse-faced monk in surprise.
"The cost is too high!" The horse-faced monk smiled flatteringly and bowed to Yin Xuege: "The cost of raising a shark for one year is enough to raise thirty to fifty thousand mortals for several years. Mortals only eat some rice and flour to raise the sharks. But if you need to use spiritual stones or fairy stones, how much is that little bit of rice, flour, and food worth?"
Yin Xuege was speechless, this was the reason for his feelings.
He gave some instructions to brothers Li Yi and Li Er, and asked the two brothers to quickly organize the islanders to rebuild their houses. After leaving them a spell letter to convey a message to him, he opened his natal bat. The wings soared into the sky and flew towards Baijiao Island in the direction pointed by the horse-faced monk.
According to the horse-faced monk, although Baijiao Island is only more than three thousand miles away from Mozhu Island, Mozhu Island is an important place for cultivating ink beads in Qiongxueya. The casual cultivators from Baijiao Island dare not approach this direction. forbidden area. After all, although there are many monks on Baijiao Island, they are all casual cultivators, and at most they are monks from small families. How dare they offend Qiong Xueya's dignity
So flying all the way, there was no sword light escaping in the vast sky. Flying forward for more than three thousand miles, there is a large island in front, surrounded by dozens of small islands. Countless sword lights and escape lights rise and fall. Baijiao Island has already arrived.
Not wanting people to discover that he came from the east of Baijiao Island, Yin Xuege deliberately made a large circle and turned to the north of Baijiao Island, then slowly advanced towards Baijiao Island with his sword in hand.
Along the way, I saw countless monks flying in the air. Some were wielding swords, some were flying in the clouds, some were riding cranes, and some were controlling buildings, boats, pavilions and other magical weapons.
These monks were old and young, varying in age, and their clothes were all very strange, which made Yin Xuege very curious.
After marching forward for hundreds of miles, they saw the outermost reef of Baijiao Island in front of them. Suddenly, seven or eight colorful phoenixes flew over quickly behind Yin Xuege. Standing on top of the huge phoenix were more than twenty young women with beautiful looks. One of the girls in red suddenly saw the blood parrot. She exclaimed and suddenly jumped into the air. A ray of light came from it. Flying out of her sleeves.
It was a brocade sleeve embroidered with hundreds of flowers. The rays of light shot out hundreds of meters long and rolled towards the blood parrot with a 'chiliu' sound.
"What an interesting fire parrot. Girl, I just like the color."
(End of chapter)