This island has been called Zhaojia Island since the appearance of human cultivation. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

It is said that a monk surnamed Zhao fled and settled here to take root and slowly develop.

The farthest history of Zhaojia Island can be traced back to 10,000 years ago, which is also very long, and the people on the island are very proud.

Zhaojia Island is the smallest of all the islands near the East China Sea.

Since there is no production on the island, there are very few foreign monks, except for the East China Sea Wang, the other islands cannot be crowded, and the monks will think of this small island.

There are not many strange stories on the island, most of them are about legends such as mermaids and sharks, which sound interesting, but it is difficult to say whether they are true or not.

There is a legend related to Jiao here, and even the time when the legend happened is not far from today, Chu Miao feels that this matter is very likely to be true.

It is rumored that more than 6,300 years ago, the Qingfeng Demon Monarch, the Shangshan True Monarch, and the Xuan Zhen True Monarch provoked a war between the righteous and the demon, and the Demon Dao monks were hit hard, and they were bent on turning over and overpowering the righteous path.

But their net worth had been exhausted in the war, and most of their numbers had been reduced, so they joined forces with evil cultivators and came to the Boundless Sea together to find opportunities.

Later, for some reason, demon cultivators and evil cultivators came to this sea area one after another, and went on a killing spree on the surrounding islands, collecting the essence blood of monks, saying that they were going to open the ancient cultivation cave mansion with blood sacrifices.

Zhaojiadao was also in the sea where they were killing, because everyone was in danger at that time, but there was no way to resist.

On the day when the demon cultivators and evil cultivators came, the monks on Zhaojia Island were ready to die, but who knew that a long Jiao roared out of the sea and swallowed all those monks in one bite......

Zhao Liang is seventy this year, and he looks to be at least in his early fifties, but when he tells this story that has been passed down from mouth to mouth on the island, his eyes are shining.

"That long Jiao is green all over, and its scales are the size of half our palm, and I don't know how many years I have been cultivating in the sea, according to the old man on the island, I am afraid that he has been in the realm of consummation of the gods."

"It's a pity, Jiao's predecessors never appeared again. We, the descendants, will not have the opportunity to admire its style. ”

After that, Zhao Liang told some interesting stories about the island, but most of them happened in recent years when monks from the outside world came to this time, and they were of little practical use except for being interesting.

Chu Miao saw that it was not early, so he took out a storage bag containing 500 spirit stones and handed it to the two of them as a thank you gift.

Zhao Liang and Zhao Huzi hurriedly excused themselves, and seeing Chu Miao's insistence, Zhao Liang ignored Zhao Huzi's shouts and put away the storage bag.

He didn't have much life, and it was hopeless to build a foundation for advancement, so he wanted Zhao Huzi to cultivate well.

But the monks left on this island are not very qualified for spiritual roots, and they have no way to live in the outside world, so they can only rely on fishing and catching animals in the offshore sea in exchange for spirit stones, which is really scarce resources.

This bag of spirit stones is not worth mentioning to Chu Miao, but it has been a great favor to Zhao Liang's family.

……

After Zhao Liang left, Chu Miao unloaded several unpopular formations from the cave mansion, and laid down the Nine Palace Bagua Combination Array by himself, before putting down Fu Qing, who was wearing a thousand illusion rings and turned into a small green snake.

"Did you hear all the rumors that Zhao Liang said?"

"Hmm."

"Are you saying it's real or not?"

"Alas......"

"Say whatever you want! Even if it's fake, can't we still go to the East China Sea to look for it again! What's more, this sea area is so big, and the islands haven't been all gone yet. ”

"What the old man said may be true."

Chu Miao slapped Fu Qing's head with a palm when she heard this, "Then what are you pretending to sigh for!" ”

"Didn't the old man say it, that Jiao was transformed into a god more than 6,000 years ago, I'm afraid it has already soared, and we won't see it."

"Even so, don't you still have clan land! It's good to go and see if there are any words left! ”

Fu Qing drooped his head and said in a low tone:

"I used to say that I was going to find the clan land, but I guessed that the Jiao was all dead. But now that I know that Youjiao is not dead, the clan land will naturally not be found. Our Jiao clan has a habit that once there is danger, we will find an opportunity to take the clan land away, and never leave treasures for you people to cultivate. Therefore, even if the Jiao did not ascend, the clan land must have been swallowed by him. ”

"......" Chu Miao had already guessed his words, and there were ten thousand demon beasts roaring in his heart.

"So... In the past fifteen years, we may have run away in vain. ”

Zhao Liang and Zhao Huzi, who had just walked outside the guest house, suddenly heard a wail inside and the sound of someone being beaten, and they regained their calm in a few moments.

Seeing that Zhao Huzi and Zhao Yu both wanted to look at it, Zhao Liang hurriedly waved at them and said, "Don't look at it, don't look at it, that's not the voice of the seniors, hurry up and go home to cultivate." ”

……

"You little man, you're so ruthless! The horns that have grown up in this seat are about to be interrupted by you again! ”

"You're pretending less! For fifteen years, I have accompanied you in the wind and rain, and you didn't tell me earlier that there are such rules in your clan! ”

"It's... I also guess that Jiao was destroyed by the wrath of heaven. Fu Qing's tone softened, and he immediately rolled to Chu Miao's feet and began to be coquettish.

"Okay, okay, since they're all here, it's fate, just go around casually and take it easy."

Chu Miao saw that he had begun to curry favor with him, and it was not good to say anything else, he was beaten and scolded, and he couldn't come back after wasting fifteen years, so it was better to have a good experience.

"Since you can't find your land anymore, let's look for the other side. What do you think of the Ancient Cultivation Cave Mansion that Zhao Liang said just now? ”

Fu Qing's eyes rolled, and he recalled the situation when he was a child, and after a long while, he said: "I still live at this time, and there is almost no one here to cultivate. So even if there is a cave mansion, it will only be after the wrath of heaven. ”

Chu Miao nodded, "Then have you heard that there are any monk caves that require essence blood to be sacrificed?" ”

"It's hard to sit down! This was also the case 40,000 years ago. This situation should not be called the Cave House, but the Treasure Secret Realm. If it's a treasure secret realm, it doesn't have to be something after the wrath. ”

"What's the difference?"

"You are stupid, Gu Xiu Cave Mansion, as the name suggests, naturally the monk felt that it was going to fall, so he opened it up and placed it in the flesh. And the secret realm of hidden treasures, naturally, the treasures are sealed inside. ”

"Like more than 40,000 years ago, there was a hidden treasure secret realm, which required the blood of twenty monks to open. As soon as he saw the low-level monks, he rushed up to absorb the essence and blood, and he was not afraid of any attack. ”

"Later, it was only four or five Yuanying monks who took action together that they completely destroyed the ding, and they didn't even dare to leave any fragments."

Chu Miao was a little shocked when she heard this.

She couldn't help but think that a tripod that would take four or five yuan to destroy would only require the essence blood of twenty knot monks.

What kind of evil magic weapon did these people look for more than 6,000 years ago, and they needed all the monks of more than a dozen islands to sacrifice?