Chapter 460: The Three Clans of Fishmen

"The sea is unpredictable, Xue has gone deep into 300,000 miles, and he really feels that the breath is weird, what are the details, can the law enforcement elder make it clear" Xue Tong's hazy palm shadow copied out tens of millions of spirit stones from the spirit stone bag, put them on the uncollapsed counter on the other side, and said: "Take this as compensation, don't be too little." The law enforcement elder's eyes moved slightly,

"Withdraw the position, and talk about it in detail." Xue Tongxiu was appalling, and he generously compensated, which was considered to be enough face, so the law enforcement elder took the ladder to step down and made another idea.

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"The True Law High Cultivation has gone deep into more than a million miles, and I have to go back, the sea is unfathomable, and the coast of Luozhou is only an insignificant tip of the sea."

"The sea dominates non-my race, and the Dinghai Sect has seen six or seven types of sea tribes, and there are countless demon beasts."

"The people of Luzhou only hunt and kill krakens and collect sea plants near the islands near the coast, and if they are too deep, the danger will rise sharply, which is purely a lifeless business. In recent years, the activities of the Hai clan have increased, and the Dinghai Sect has reduced its outings to avoid conflicts. The law enforcement elder sat down in the hall and said carefully.

"What kind of sea clan are they, they can understand human language," Xue Tong asked.

"Humanoids have a slight understanding of human language, while most of them have no human appearance and cannot understand speech. The offshore sea is dominated by the fish people and the dolphin people, and it seems that Xue Daoyou seems to be very interested."

"Actually, no, Xue just wants to get some seafood."

"What Daoyou needs is not a high-level sea beast, it stands to reason that it is not difficult, and the Dinghai Sect may be able to think of a way."

"Oh, please make it clear to the elders."

"It's just a personal idea, and it needs to be decided by the sect master."

"Then there is Elder Lao, Xue is waiting here." …… Half a day's work, the law enforcement elders returned,

"With the permission of the sect master, if the Taoist friends are interested, they can hire the sea ships of the sect, and the monks who do not take the usual route to assist the Taoist friends to go to sea will receive double the honorarium, and the accident has nothing to do with the sect."

"Oh, how many people has your sect prepared?"

"There is one mid-stage steward of the Martial Saint, and the crew ranges from ten to twenty." Xue Tong pondered for a moment and said, "Ten high-level celestials are enough, and they need to be proficient in sea conditions. ”…… Medium-sized sea vessels, with no signs of the Dinghai sect, docked at remote docks.

The steward of Dinghai Sect is named Guo Yu, a middle-aged man who is neither tall nor short, shrewd and neat, with a faint reluctance between his eyebrows.

The law enforcement elder stopped and introduced, and said: "You and the others followed Xue Sheng, and you can't say to the outside world that you are a member of the Dinghai Sect, and you will have to make up for it after returning to the sect, and you should work together to live up to the sect." Guo Yu and the others answered, and the law enforcement elder left.

"You are not treated well in the sect, so you have taken this drudgery, but the world is unpredictable, maybe you can achieve a chance, and if you don't want to go to sea, you can leave now, just say that it is the deity who drives people away." Xue Tongzhi said everyone's thoughts, threw a large bag of spirit stones to Guo Yu, and disappeared on the spot.

The next moment, the deck of the sea ship appeared, summoning the bone puppet vulture. The people of Dinghai Sect were stunned for a moment, and obediently divided the spirit stones and got on the boat.

Xue Tong asked one by one.

"In addition, he was in charge of the Law Enforcement Hall, and he was demoted because of his unfavorable handling of the case, but now he has been promoted by the law enforcement elders, promising to be rewarded for meritorious deeds, and the official has been reinstated and even promoted to the deputy hall master." Guo Yu replied.

"And you're reluctant!" Xue Tong asked. Guo Yu sneered: "Guo is worried about the ruthless people of the Yuhai Clan..."

"Dinghai Sect borrowed the power of Xue to test the Sea Clan, Xue borrowed the power of you to hunt seafood, a simple transaction, Dinghai Sect is willing to test the Sea Clan, no." Xue Tong said.

"Yes, yes," nodded without hesitation.

"What about you and the others, you are all guilty, and the Law Enforcement Hall has given you a way out" Xue Tong's eyes swept over the ten heavenly people and asked.

"Mm-hmm" Zhao Qingu's ten people also nodded again and again.

"Dai palm and other sea plants are born on the reef of the island, go here first!" Xue Tong pointed to the nameless desert island 30,000 miles away on the chart.

The boat sails the sea, the situation is in the town, and the people of the ten days perform their duties, take the helm, lookout, and cast bait... From time to time, Xue Tong rode the vulture, flying high, inspecting hundreds of miles of sea area.

The people of Dinghai Sect are in awe of it and their confidence is growing. ……

"Knock, knock" knock on the door quickly.

"Daoist Xue, the situation doesn't seem right." Outside the cabin, Yu shouted anxiously. Xue Tong exited the cabin and soared into the air.

The ship floated afloat, and the turbid waves rolled in the distance. Nearly 100 black objects slowly surfaced. Half-faced, with slender arms, no feet, and a tail fin open like a fan, supported upright.

Only deviated from the ordinary sea area for more than 10,000 miles, and encountered a large group of sea tribes, Guo Yu frowned, and kept muttering: "Where did you come from so many here!"

"Stand behind me and be silent." Xue Tong ordered. The fish-man's tail fin swings and slowly moves to the side of the boat. Eight Chinese Net

"Whew, Whew~" The waves splashed, and more than a dozen fishmen jumped onto the deck. The eyes of the first fishman are bright,

"Why did the Terrans invade my territorial waters?"

"It stands to reason that this domain was originally owned by the human race, but the sea tribe expanded dramatically until you and I met." Xue Tong said.

There was a vague anger in the mouth of the fish, and the leader of the fishmen said: "The sea clan is the master of the sea, how can you return to the human race, it is good for you to wait for the sea area where you stay to be able to hold it, leave quickly, don't make trouble again!" The leader of the fishmen is only in the early stage of the Martial Saint, or relying on the strength of the tribe, so he is so bold in speaking.

"The sea is boundless, how can your ministry be so close," Xue Tong argued.

"Which of your sects," the fishman asked rhetorically.

"Your Excellency should answer my questions first," Xue Tong said.

"Okay, you wait!" The leader of the fishmen whistles and jumps into the sea first. In a moment's effort, the sea was as heavy as ever, the waves were undulating, the sound of the water was bursting, and there was no living thing to be seen.

"I'm going back to call someone," Guo Yu looked nervous.

"What's the panic, rest in place, the deity has its own opinions." Xue Tong said. Three days in a flash. Four slender sea clan clippers surrounded the iron wheel of the Dinghai Sect.

"People repair the island with the ship!" The leader of the fishmen shouted.

"What if Xue doesn't go?"

"If you don't go, just withdraw from this sea area, and don't offend each other."

"Oh, the Sea Clan Daoist is reasonable, how can Xue be rude, go and go." Xue Tong laughed. His heart is like a mirror, and Dinghaizong invited him to go to sea, just to explore the sea conditions and contact the sea clan, how could he miss this good opportunity to send it to the door.

"Well, it's better to go, let's make it clear." Guo Yu echoed. …… The boat traveled for five days and crossed 20,000 miles.

"Isn't this an uninhabited island in the sea chart, the sea tribe actually built a stronghold and occupied this island." Guo Yu pointed to the island in front of him and exclaimed.

Xue Tong was silent and pondered. The boat docked, Xue Tong was in front, the bone puppet was one left and one right, and Zhao Qingu and the three of them behind him walked down the stairs.

Cross the road into the bottom of the island body, into the water stone hall.

"What should you call the leader of your department," Xue Tong asked as he walked.

"Lord Motuo!" The stone hall was brightly lit, the tide rose and flooded to the waist, and the whalebone seat in front of him was a black-scaled fishman with a mouthful of red sharp teeth, and his eyes were shining, and he looked at Xue Tong in a dripping manner.

Fish-people, martial saints, celestials, sit on stone benches on both sides.

"I've seen Motuo Daoyou" Xue Tong bowed slightly and saluted. As expected, the Motuo tribe on the edge of the Sea Clan, the leader of the late stage of the Martial Saint, was not to be feared.

Guo Yu and the others trembled and bowed to the end.

"You're a Terran emissary," Motuo asked.

"Xue Mou was originally hunting seafood, and he didn't want to encounter your department near the sea, which can be regarded as an unexpected joy." Xue Tong said.

"Sooner or later, you have to come into direct contact with the Terrans, and it looks like you are a person with status, and your words work."

"It's a little useful, but it's not the master."

"It's okay, go back and tell the person in charge, the sea area within 20,000 miles of Wumeng Island belongs to the Motuo Department, and the human race is not allowed to enter."

"Xue is curious, there are many tribes of the Sea Clan, and other islands and even the offshore sea are also divided like this."

"The other tribes don't care, you just do it."

"Xue is worried that the various tribes of the Sea Clan do not appreciate each other, and others may not understand the painstaking efforts of Lord Motuo." Xue Tong spoke tactfully, meaning that even if the matter of Wumeng Island is not necessarily up to you.

Motuo's face changed slightly, and he said angrily: "Wumeng Island, of course the deity counts when he speaks, which is also the meaning of the Zicheng Department." ”

"Please Zicheng-sama!" Motuo paused, and said sharply. Each fish-man is usually about 30,000, and when the two are combined, the number of people is the same as that of Dinghai Sect.

Not long after, the five-fish man entered the hall through the side door, and the leader was dark purple scales, and the half-human face looked like a woman, and he was cultivated to the late stage of the martial saint.

The fish people tribe of the sea are often divided by scales, and they are also purple scales, and the number of tribes can also reach hundreds or thousands, such as Zicheng, Zikui, Zizhuan... Etcetera.

Guo Yu only hoped to get out as soon as possible, and took a step forward and said: "What Lord Motuo and Zicheng mean, we will convey it as soon as possible when we return to Luozhou..." ”

"Fishman affairs, Taoist friends don't need to know the details, just according to Lord Motuo's intentions, tell the monks of Luzhou earlier, nearly 100 tribes are close to Luzhou, if you can take Wumeng as an example, it can be described as a great merit." Zi Cheng ignored Xue Tong's questioning and said.

Xue Tong suddenly heard strange sound waves, and his chirp was sharp, as if it was the language of a fishman.

"Qingyabu" The ink turned discoloration and shouted.

"There are other fishmen again," Xue Tong had an epiphany. Zi Cheng replied, and a familiar human voice came from a distance: "Oh, there are human friends here, I don't know which sect it is." Several green shadows stopped at the door of the stone hall.

Qing Yao is six feet three inches tall, with a half-mermaid face, shining green scales, and has cultivated to a great achievement, and is a third-stage martial saint beside him.

The strength of the Qingyao Department far surpasses Zicheng and Motuo!

"Qingya, didn't you say that the eastern sea will be divided by you, and the west will be divided among the tribes," Motuo said dissatisfied.

"At this time and at that time, the situation has changed, so there is no need to stick to the earlier agreement." Qingyao's gaze swept towards Xue Tong.

Guo Yu and the others looked defeated, secretly complaining bitterly, Qingyao's eyes were fierce, and he was by no means good at stubble, and Xue Tong did not deal with it properly, and most of them set up conflicts.

"Even if the surname Xue can get rid of his whole body, our little life can be regarded as being explained to this small island of Wumeng." Guo Yu said in his heart.

"Hehe, what Lord Qingyao said is very true, he has not yet been in contact with the Terrans, and the prepared plan is unrealistic, as far as Xue knows, the Terrans have noticed the expansion of the Sea Clan, as long as they are not too close, the two parties can keep the sea peaceful." Xue Tong said.

"There are some things that you can't help yourself, so Your Excellency stays on Wumeng Island, which can be regarded as an example for the human race, and Qingyao has no choice but to do it!" Qingyao's eyes were wide open, and he said coldly.

The meaning had to temporarily detain Xue Tong in Wumeng to set an example and force the Terran to accept the Sea Clan's claim!