"What can I do? I can't just catch a monk and pretend to be one! The old immortal has a way to discern the truth!" the old man woke up from his contemplation, but changed his mind again: "However, if you really catch two disciples of the Yunyin Sect to vent the anger of the old immortal, maybe it will really work! Anyway, he doesn't care about the truth, maybe he can change to the true dragon essence blood!"

"Did you ask me if I agreed?" Wei Yuning heard the old man talk about catching the Terran monks, as if he was catching two chickens, and his heart couldn't help but be angry, the beast cultivators in the spirit beast world have always looked down on humans, and as the patriarch of the Black Dragon Clan, this is even more so.

"It's just two ordinary monks, you, as an earth immortal, still care about this, do you really plan to fight me again for this?" Long Xiaotian looked at Wei Yuning curiously.

As a descendant of a divine beast, the old man not only looked down on ordinary human cultivators, but even ordinary beast cultivators, the cultivation realm was the law of the jungle, and as a beast, it was even more so.

"That's right, I'm in charge of this matter, you can't touch the people of the Cloud Hidden Sect!" Wei Yuning said strongly.

The old man was panting with anger, but in the end he had to give in. The dragon horn on his head is still faintly painful, and the flesh monk in front of him is very strange, powerful, fast, and teleporting, and he is not afraid of his dragon might, which makes the biggest reliance of the descendants of the dragon clan also useless.

"You gave me two sets of clothes from the Cloud Hidden Sect, a man and a woman!"

Wei Yuning smiled and said, "Of course this is okay, senior, I have it here!" He casually took out two sets of storage rings.

"Why do you have a woman's clothes?" said the old man, with a strange expression.

"I want you to take care of it!" Wei Yuning rolled his eyes, "You are not welcome here, go back!"

"I didn't expect that there would be a new disciple like you in the Shenwu Sect, if the eight-armed true immortal knew, he would definitely be very pleased!" The old man snorted and said: "The Demon Clan's Heavenly Demon and Golem Legion are now guarding the Devil May Cry Pass, and more demons and abyssal clans have come to this realm through there, according to the information from the Mirage Clan, the enemy does not plan to march to the central continent for the time being, they will build a dark canopy in the wasteland plain near the Devil May Cry Pass!"

Facing a local high-end monk like Wei Yuning, Long Xiaotian naturally shared the information ahead.

"Is this a good thing or a bad thing?" Wei Yuning asked suspiciously.

"It's a good thing for the time being!The Wasteland Plains was originally the land destroyed by the Demon Race during the invasion of the Demon Race, but that was more than 30,000 years ago!" Long Xiaotian sighed. At that time, the Black Dragon City was all descendants of the second generation of dragons, and the mixed female beasts were all powerful races, one of them was the giant spirit clan of the human race, and that descendant was a famous dragon warrior, at that time, in addition to the dragon world, the subdragon clan of the spirit beast world was the strongest, tens of thousands of years later, the demon race was still strong, but the spirit beast world was full of a bunch of unpopular guys, this time, I am afraid that it will be difficult to escape!"

Wei Yuning nodded silently, he didn't know that the spirit beast world still had this history, no wonder there was a flood of dragon descendants here.

"Hmph, I'm leaving!" Seeing that Wei Yuning was absent-minded, Long Xiaotian was unhappy again, "Anyway, the human race is later, and they don't regard this place as their home, a group of monks just leave, and they have to rely on our divine beast descendants to fight against foreign races, and they can't count on you in the first place!"

Long Xiaotian once again turned into the form of a black dragon and flew towards the north. It's really a hurry to come and go.

Under Wei Yuning's various assurances, Mei Xuan and the others let him go. What happened just now was too terrible, if Wei Yuning wasn't there, it would be possible for the Yunyin Sect to be wiped out.

......

Three days later, Wei Yuning returned to Black Dragon City. Just now, the spirit boat came down, and the tall and curvy Hong Ying hurried over.

"How's it going?" Wei Yuning asked.

"The construction of the walls to the north has been completely stopped, and the defensive wall along the coastline to the west connecting the White City is still under construction. Hong Ying said.

White City is a fishing port city and a peninsula city, almost every household has a boat, the city is basically undefended, and if there is any danger, they will take fishing boats away from the coast and hide in the cracks of the reef near the sea. When outsiders come to Baicheng, they see that they are all white sails, which is also the origin of the name Baicheng.

"Where has the current defense line to the north been pushed to?" Wei Yuning frowned.

He built megacities with the simple goal of providing habitat for a larger population. The special exercises of the Shenwu Sect can allow a small number of human beings to become foundation building period monks, greatly improving the competitiveness of the human race in this world.

Wei Yuning was no longer accustomed to seeing a group of beasts dominating this world, especially on Gan Tuo Island.

"The White Lotus River, which is seven hundred miles away from Black Dragon City, is also a tributary of the Black Water River, and there is a huge thorn ridge on the other side of the river, which is the territory of the Grizzly Bear Clan. Hong Ying replied.

"Okay, I know, tomorrow you will have a chance to eat bear paws, it is a very delicious thing!" Wei Yuning smiled.

"Bear's paws, how dirty is that!" Hong Ying was puzzled.

"It's because you haven't eaten it!" Wei Yuning smiled.

Chengxin clasped his hands together and said with a smile: "As long as Weizhuang Daoyou says it is delicious, it must be delicious, and my monk has a good mouth!"

Back in the dormitory, Wei Yuning began to use the message to contact the pothos, but there was no response for a long time.

A bad feeling welled up in his heart. Although the pothos is smart, in the final analysis, she is just a teenage girl, her mind is not mature, and her strength is strong, so it is inevitable that she will do some uncontrollable things.

He hurriedly contacted Yan Lang, and after a while, Yan Lang came in a hurry.

After Yan Lang entered the door, he glanced at the Chengxin monk who was resting in the same dormitory as Wei Yuning, and a slight jealousy surged in his heart.

"Miss, I don't seem to have seen her for seven or eight days, and we don't know where she went!" said Yan Lang.

"Didn't you call Senior Sister Wei, why did you suddenly call her Miss?" Wei Yuning said curiously. He had always been sensitive to the word "Miss", and he hadn't heard it for a long time, and now it suddenly popped up again, which made him a little uneasy.

"Senior Sister Wei Qing is your younger sister, you are the acting head of our senior brother, isn't it just right to call her Miss, several of us have shouted like this!" Yan Lang said as a matter of course.

Well, that's not the point, Wei Yuning put his hand on his forehead.

"When was the last time you saw her?"

Yan Lang frowned, thought for a while, and then said, "I really remembered! You know, the eldest lady has always liked my movies, saying that my acting skills are better than ...... A little better about Master Chengxin......"

"When did you say that? No way, this little girl once said that she liked my movie the most, since Zaiyun ...... Anyway, I've liked my movies for a long time!" Monk Chengxin, who had closed his eyes and recuperated, immediately sat up excitedly when he heard this.

As a Buddhist cultivator, he pays the most attention to self-cultivation, but other Chengxin monks can bear it, saying that his poor acting skills are absolutely unbearable for him. In terms of acting skills, as the first generation of actors, Chengxin is not convinced.

"Impossible, the eldest lady said it to me personally!" Yan Lang, as a popular student of the new generation, has long been a bit of a challenge to the "old-timer" of Chengxin Monk.

(End of chapter)