An hour after Yin Xuege left Baijiao Island, a fleet of more than a dozen large and small fishing boats slowly returned to the port of Baijiao Island. More than a hundred poorly dressed sailors were busy docking the boat to the dock and tying the cables. At the same time, the captain and the fisherman's broker began to calculate the variety, quality and price of the fish recovered this time.
It is said that if any Jindan monk takes a casual trip to the sea, the fishing and hunting he catches will be several times more than that of this hundred-man fleet, and the rare catches will be even more.
But there is such a custom in the fairy world. Regardless of side jobs such as agriculture, forestry, animal husbandry, and fishery, or even building palaces and pavilions, building roads and bridges, digging mountains and digging roads, or even reclamation of sea and land, etc., whatever the common people can accomplish, the monks from above can do it. They will never interfere.
Therefore, these dozen fishing boats returned to the port, which attracted the attention of the fishermen waiting to purchase fresh catches on the pier. No other monks passing by took a direct look at the fishing boats. Therefore, no one noticed the residual smell of blood on these fishing boats, as well as some traces on the hulls that seemed to have been eaten by insects or corroded by acid and alkali.
In the bilge of the largest fishing boat, which was dozens of meters long, seven or eight old men wearing black robes and looking sinister were sitting cross-legged on futons, sneering proudly. Black, red, blue, green and other evil spirits of various colors were constantly gushing out from their bodies. These evil spirits quietly gathered and twisted around them, turning into squirming and rolling insects of various colors, which looked extremely disgusting.
Beside these old people, there were more than a hundred monks standing crowded together, crowding the small bottom. There is a streak of colorful smoke looming behind the heads of these monks, and a strange-shaped insect is slowly squirming in the colorful smoke. These monks are obviously evil cultivators who have become souls and have extremely deep fire.
In front of several old people in the center, a map made of the intestinal membrane of an unknown insect shone with a faint light. The entire topography of Baijiao Island was clearly visible in the dim light, including the northern area of Baijiao Island. , three red dots are flashing rapidly.
An old man with a red aura wrapped around his eyebrows, and a bloody scorpion with wings could be faintly seen inside, pointed at three red light spots, and said in a cold voice: "The Luo family, the Yan family, and the Mu family on Baijiao Island, every family There is a teleportation immortal formation leading to Qiongxueya Mountain Gate. The Luo family's one leads directly to the main entrance square of Snow God Palace; the Yan family's one leads directly to the square in front of Zhanxian Palace; the Mu family's one leads directly to Snow Dragon Valley in Daxue Ridge. It is the place where the elders and powerful men of the Daxueling lineage go into seclusion and practice.”
This old man with a red aura between his brows is none other than Luo Ya, the master of the Blood Gu Palace of the Ten Thousand Gu Sect, a dignified and unyielding great monk. The Luo Sanyin whom Yin Xuege killed last night is his descendant. As Luo Ya, he would actually appear in the waters of Baijiao Island, which is located in the core hinterland of Qiongxue Cliff. This is basically impossible, but it just happened.
Another ugly old man who looked skinny, with two small golden snakes wrapped around his neck, and countless veins squirming like snakes under his skin, clicked his lips and laughed: "In other words, if you want to toss Bai Bai Kakushima, we have to destroy these three teleportation formations first."
"Let me do this." A monk with a beautiful face and a young girl's appearance, but half of his face was dark and half of his face was white. His yin and yang face exuded an aura of madness and violence. He smiled and said, "White Horn These idiots on the island never imagined that we would sneak in here. Give me a quarter of an hour, and I will clean out all three teleportation arrays for him."
On the head of this yin-yang-faced monk lies a strange soft-bodied insect the size of a fist, with a colorful halo emitting from his whole body and constantly writhing like soft dough. Countless faces appear in the colorful light of this insect. Occasionally, mountains and rivers can be seen, and the shadows of various cities and pavilions flash by. If you stare at this insect for a long time, you will have the illusion that you are in a dream and cannot extricate yourself.
"That's because Junior Brother Huantong has worked hard." Luo Ya touched a strand of goat's beard on his chin and said sadly: "Today, we have squeezed out the fat of Baijiao Island. We I have to leave a letter to those girls in Qiongxueya. I have to thank them for fighting among themselves and opening a big hole in their defense line, allowing a few of our juniors to sneak in."
Luo Ya smiled weirdly, and narrowed his eyes: "Those stupid girls from Qiongxueya must have never imagined that they wanted to kill the little baby named Yin Xuege. They originally wanted to borrow some of our younger generations. He came with a knife to kill people, but he didn’t expect us old immortals to follow him.”
The yin-yang-faced monk known as the Phantom Boy swayed slightly, and the soft-bodied insect above his head released a black light and swept towards him. He turned into an ordinary man. He looked to be in his forties, and his whole body was full of aura. A middle-aged fisherman with a fishy smell. He cupped his fists and saluted the few old evil cultivators in the cabin, and then slowly walked out of the cabin.
Luo Ya laughed: "Just wait, it's a quarter of an hour. Junior Brother Huantong said it's a quarter of an hour, that's a quarter of an hour."
All the monks in the cabin laughed. The old monk with two small snakes wrapped around his neck gritted his teeth and said: "The Mu family on Baijiao Island, three hundred years ago, Mu Wuyou, the ancestor of the Mu family, made a sneak attack on Da Cock Island. I have suddenly ruined my sixty years of hard work. Hey, this time, I want to make his Mu family extinct and leave no one alive."
Luo Ya clapped his hands gently, and said calmly: "As long as those three teleportation arrays are damaged, it will take at least half a month for the monks from Qiongxueya to arrive for reinforcements. In half a month, we think Whatever you have to do is enough. If you have any grudges to seek revenge, if you have grudges to complain, if you have no grudges, just loot this Baijiao Island. God has destined us to make such a windfall."
Baijiao Island is one of the few gathering places for casual cultivators on Qiongxueya. Millions of casual cultivators come and go, bringing astronomical wealth to Baijiao Island. Except for part of the annual income earned by the White Horn Alliance as tribute to Qiong Xueya, the remaining income has made the major forces of the White Horn Alliance headed by the three major families extremely fat.
The raid on Baijiao Island will not only make a fortune, but more importantly, it will stab Qiong Xueya's inner circle. For Wan Gu Sect, this opportunity is undoubtedly a god-given opportunity. Luo Ya and the others will Seize this opportunity accurately.
"It's a pity that I'm still very optimistic about that kid Sanyin." Luo Ya sighed slowly, took out a black domino from his sleeve and took a look at it. There were countless cracks on the small black dominoes. Luo Ya shook his head helplessly: "It seems that he was beaten to death, but it doesn't matter, I am not bad for such an incompetent descendant."
A quarter of an hour later, in the ancestral homes of the three major aristocratic families in the north of Baijiao Island, three dull explosions spread throughout the island. Countless monks raised their swords and rushed into the sky, staring blankly towards the north. In the houses of the three major families, three black smoke slowly rose up to a height of more than a hundred feet.
Some monks who were closer and had stronger eyesight had already seen that the mountains near the black smoke collapsed and were razed to the ground for miles around. That was the residence of the three major families, which were protected by heavy restrictions and formations. Who had such magical powers to make such a big noise in the heart of their families
Some old Jianghu people had already noticed that something was wrong. They whistled, called their friends and took their disciples and juniors with them and flew as fast as possible towards the outer sea of Baijiao Island. Whether it is an invasion by foreign enemies or internal strife among the three major families of the White Horn Alliance, this kind of muddy water is not something that casual cultivators like them can get involved in.
However, there were also some who did not know whether they were dead or alive. The casual cultivators who claimed to be powerful and had friendship with the three major families rose into the sky and flew towards the ancestral homes of the three major families, also calling for friends.
Of course, there are also some people with dark minds who gather together in a hurry and sneak towards the north with various ulterior motives. Their calculation is that if the three major families are fine, then of course it will be hello to you, me, and everyone. But as long as the three major families reveal the slightest thing is wrong, they will take advantage of the trend and cash in as much as they can. After he succeeded, he immediately ran away.
Because of this explosion, the entire Baijiao Island was in chaos.
Just as countless monks were flying back and forth like headless flies, countless sharp screams suddenly came from all directions.
In the sea area around Baijiao Island, groups of black clouds appeared out of thin air. Accompanied by a sharp scream, these black clouds spread to both sides, revealing hundreds of black flags held on the clouds. These jet-black flags shone with all kinds of evil lights, and a large number of venomous snakes and insects with ugly faces were bloodyly painted on the flags.
Scorpions, centipedes, centipedes, crickets, wasps, locusts, toads, dragonflies, golden toads, jade silkworms, spiders, grasshoppers, all kinds of strange and weird insects danced in the wind on those flags, and those sharp chirping sounds came from These flags came from within.
Luo Ya teleported and appeared directly above Baijiao Island. He looked up to the sky and laughed wildly. He raised his hands towards the hundreds of poisonous soul-devouring flags surrounding him. Hundreds of sinister thunders with long black smoke tails flew out quickly. , the flags and flags burst into flames, and countless black smoke spurted out from the flags and flags.
Carrying various weird fishy smells, the black smoke entangled with each other and turned into a black cloud that enveloped the entire Baijiao Island. The monks were okay. They only felt palpitations and shock when they saw the black gas. However, when the mortals smelled the fishy smell in the black gas, they immediately collapsed to the ground, and countless large and small sprites quickly appeared on their skin. Colorful poisonous pimples.
The civilians who live on the edge of Baijiao Island and near the beach are even more miserable. They were rushed by the poisonous gas, and all the young and old could not scream. They lay limply on the ground. The poisonous pimples on their bodies quickly fester and ooze pus. In just three to five breaths, they all turned into one. Even the clothes and accessories on his body were corroded by the poisonous water.
As soon as these monks from Wan Gu Sect took action, hundreds of thousands of civilians died tragically.
Hundreds of thousands of ghosts flew up crying, Luo Ya laughed ferociously a few times, and a six-legged toad the size of a fist came out of his sleeves, his body was pitch black, and the flesh bumps on his back formed a grimace mask, and he jumped out quickly. , opened his mouth and sucked hard at the innocent souls all over the sky.
All the ghosts in the sky were swallowed by the six-legged toad, and the toad's body expanded to a radius of more than ten feet. He opened his big mouth, stared at Baijiaofang City where the monks were most concentrated on Baijiao Island, and sprayed out a black beam of light mixed with various poisons.
A dozen Nascent Soul monks, led by a Divine Ascension Realm monk, had just flown out of Baijiaofang City with their swords, when a black light hit them in the head. The reaction of the leader of the Ascension Realm monk was not unpleasant. He moved his sleeves, and a talisman that shone with a faint green light and had the effect of exorcising evil spirits and killing all kinds of evil spirits flew out and turned into a ball of green talisman the size of a water tank. The light moved towards the black beam of light.
There was an explosion, and the green light exploded into countless light spots and scattered. The monk in the Immortal Ascension Realm howled miserably. His body was covered by the black light beam and turned into a pool of venom and fell from the sky. More than a dozen people behind him The infant monk didn't even react at all, and was killed on the spot by the black beam of light.
The black light shot straight into Baijiaofang City. A five-story building quietly dissolved in the black light. Then the black light suddenly exploded and turned into countless thin black smoke that spread out for seven or eight miles.
I saw the monks within seven or eight miles, whether they were Jindan, Nascent Soul, Shenyou, or Transformation God, all fell to the ground like wooden stakes. The monks in the Fugue and Soul Transformation realms could barely struggle and moan a few times, but the monks in the Golden Core and Nascent Soul realms twitched a few times as soon as they fell to the ground, and then their bodies quickly eroded and suppurated, turning into a puddle in just a few breaths. Poisonous water.
Even those monks in the Ascension Realm and the Divine Transformation Realm have slightly stronger resistance, but their bodies are also rapidly decaying under the attack of the poison.
The monks who had powerful protective magic weapons were a little lucky, and they didn't suffer too much for the time being. But those casual cultivators from small families who were not very wealthy couldn't bear the severe physical pain, so they simply blew themselves up and escaped the Yuanying or Yuanshen.
What they never expected in their dreams was that it was a good thing that Yuanying and Yuanshen did not escape, and they could still survive for a while with their bodies covering them. As soon as the Yuan Ying and Yuan Shen came out, countless insects in the surrounding black flags screamed. Their Yuan Ying and Yuan Shen suddenly lost any resistance and turned into a stream of light and threw it towards the surrounding flags.
At least hundreds of Nascent Souls and Nascent Souls were swallowed up by the surrounding flags. The black light on the surface of these flags became brighter, and the chirping sound became sharper. The scope and speed of the poisonous gas spread also increased. It has grown a lot out of thin air.
Luo Ya smiled, and with a slight tap of his finger, the red scorpion with wings in the red light between his eyebrows made a chirping sound, and suddenly rushed out of the red light. The sound of popping sounds was endless, and the blood-colored scorpion that was originally the size of a palm grew rapidly, expanding to several feet in diameter in just a few breaths.
With a flick of its sharp tail, this big bloody scorpion sprayed out countless thumb-sized eggs from its lower abdomen. Tiny scorpion shadows were faintly visible within these translucent eggs. Countless insect eggs penetrated the air with harsh whistling sounds, and fell to the ground like heavy rain.
The screams were endless, and countless civilians and monks were hit by the eggs. The soft eggs penetrated their bodies and sneaked directly into their internal organs. These civilians and monks let out shrill screams. They were paralyzed on the ground and rolled and twitched rapidly. In the time of a cup of tea, all the internal organs of these people were eaten out, and then from their broken skin, a large number of palm-sized scarlet The poisonous scorpion flew out.
These poisonous scorpions have a pair of delicate wings, and they fly extremely fast, comparable to the sword light of ordinary golden elixir monks flying with their swords. They flew back and forth on Baijiao Island, and when they met a monk or a commoner, they would hit him hard with the poisonous sting on their tail.
Their poison is extremely ferocious, even if a monk in the Nascent Soul Realm is hit by their poisonous sting, he will faint from the pain and fall to the ground.
Luo Ya had hundreds of thousands of poisonous scorpions to help him, which was almost equivalent to having hundreds of thousands of golden elixir realm thugs. The densely packed poisonous scorpions swept from the direction of Baijiaofang City to other directions of Baijiao Island. Wherever the monks looked and fled, how could anyone dare to resist his monstrous demonic flames
Suddenly, more shrill howls came from other directions, and several old evil cultivators who were traveling with Luo Ya appeared with a large number of cultivators from the Ten Thousand Gu Sect. They commanded a large number of poisonous insects and poisonous poisons, and they attacked the crowd of monks who were fleeing in all directions with great ferocity.
It's a pity that these monks are only in the Three Tribulation Realm. Facing the interception and killing led by a few old monsters who never leave the realm, how can they be their opponents
That is to say, Yan Ruyi and Yan Ruxin of Haizhen Pavilion, as well as several other high-level monks from big forces, organized a group of monks above the Nascent Soul realm to protect a group of low-level monks and reluctantly rushed out of Baijiaofang City. He fled desperately towards the northern mountains.
Except for the three to five thousand monks rescued by Yan Ruyi and Yan Ruxin, all the other casual cultivators in Baijiaofang City were almost wiped out. Facing the surprise attack by the old poisonous creatures of Wan Gu Sect, the monks were not mentally prepared at all. They are like a ball of loose sand, completely falling apart at the slightest contact.
"Fellow disciples, leave a few young ones to collect all the property here, and the others will work together to kill all these local snakes on Baijiao Island." Luo Ya shouted excitedly, commanding his The blood scorpion Gu chased all the way to the north: "This is just a small market. Although there are good things, how many are there? Most of them are in their homes. If you want to make a fortune, today is the day."
Luo Ya and several other old poisoners were trembling with excitement. Wan Gu Sect and Qiong Xueya had been fighting for so many years. How could they possibly have the opportunity to loot such a wealthy island located in the hinterland of the place
That is to say, all the opportunities happened this time. Someone in Qiongxueya wanted to use a knife to kill a young disciple who had just started, so he deliberately exposed a small loophole in his own defense line, allowing several young monks from the Wan Gu Sect to Sneaked in.
These Qiongxueya monks, who only knew how to fight among themselves, never dreamed that a group of evil spirits like Luo Ya would sneak into Baijiao Island through this loophole. If Baijiao Island is really plundered and razed to the ground by the monks of Wan Gu Sect, no one can really tell the consequences.
Just when Luo Ya and others were killing each other with great interest, a dozen extremely powerful auras suddenly rose into the sky in the forbidden area of the ancestral residence of the three major families on Baijiao Island.
Colorful lights shot straight into the sky, and an angry and crazy voice spread throughout Baijiao Island.
"How dare you, demons from the Wan Gu Sect, do this? Come on, I will share life and death with you."
Hundreds of rays of intense light flew up from the hinterland of the three major families. Led by more than a dozen Changhongs, these rays of light flew straight towards the many evil cultivators of the Wan Gu Sect. Looking at the momentum of those who escape light, these monks are at least great monks who have cultivated to the soul level or above.
Luo Ya didn't show any signs of weakness, looked up to the sky and roared, and led a group of evil cultivators to greet him.
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