Chapter 870: Treacherous

A large number of warriors brought the hunted monsters here for centralized sales and sale.

Every year, all kinds of different grades of demon pills and materials have to be sold from Kuyue Island to various places.

Since the last devastating Hundred Year Beast Tide, the architecture of Bitter Moon Island has also undergone earth-shaking changes! In addition to the stronger formation, a small city has also been built inside, all of which are made of 10,000-year-old gold essence smelting!

Chen Zijing appeared in the city in an instant! Without the slightest warning! His face was gloomy, regardless of the surprised eyes of the martial artists around him, he went straight to the station of Tianji Pavilion.

The helmsman of Kuyue Island is called Ma Zhengkai, and Wu Shuai cultivated in the later period, and he is considered an old senior in Tianji Pavilion.

At this moment, he and several other deputy island masters were standing beside Chen Zijing, but they were trembling, respectful like a child who had done something wrong, and the prestige of the First Supreme Elder was not just talking.

Chen Zijing stood on the hospital bed with her eyebrows, looking at the bound scorpion with an ugly expression.

I saw that this disciple of his was being restrained and tightly bound with a dragon tendon rope, his whole face was black and his eyes were blood-red.

"Ahh

"How did he become like this?" Chen Zijing exhaled, reached out and took out a golden pill from his arms and fed it to him, and then asked in a deep voice.

"The Vice-Island Master went out alone to participate in a deep-sea team hunting sea beast hunt, and when he came back, he became like this. Ma Zhengkai replied respectfully, for fear of saying something wrong.

"What about the other team members?" Chen Zijing continued to ask, his expression unchanged.

"All of them are missing, and they are estimated to have fallen on the surface of the sea, and we found an unburned teleportation talisman seal on the Underworld Vice-Island Lord, as well as an empty medicine bottle. ”

"His breath is weak, but his cultivation has advanced to the late stage of Wu Shuai!

"Huh?" Chen Zijing frowned again, took the scorpion's Qiankun bag by the bedside, and found out after inspecting it. The talisman and elixir he gave to his apprentice were all used.

I think I did encounter a strong enemy, otherwise I wouldn't have used up all the treasures so desperately, and I would have ended up in such a situation.

Chen Zijing put down the Qiankun bag, reached out and took out a red bottle from his arms!

"Go get a big bathtub and fill it with hot water!" Chen Zijing shouted softly, and everyone naturally did not dare to slack off immediately.

Soon, a large wooden basin filled with hot water was carried in.

Chen Zijing stretched out his hand to open the red bottle! In an instant, with a muffled sound of "bang!", bursts of red light burst out of the bottle! It was pure yang energy.

The billowing yang air swirled around the house, which raised the temperature a lot!

He poured it lightly, "Gollum!" and two pills rolled out of it.

These were actually two elixirs with flames hanging on them!

"This is" Everyone was dumbfounded, they had never seen such a miraculous elixir.

Everyone watched in amazement as Chen Zijing threw the pill into the bathtub. In an instant, the water in the basin boiled!

Immediately after, all the clear water inside turned a flame-like red.

Chen Zijing removed the rope from the scorpion, and then grabbed him by the neck and pulled him up.

No matter how much he resisted, it was useless, and he was thrown into the water alive!

"Bang!" the guy choked on several mouthfuls of water, coughing and wheezing

However, as the scorpion fell into the water, the black qi on his body actually decreased a lot in an instant! Although the whole person was still grinning and vicious, he didn't want to come out of it.

"Huhuhu" because it was too hot, slowly, he began to gasp violently. But I don't know if it's because it's comfortable to be wrapped inside, or whatever, the Scorpion has never made any deviant behavior.

Seeing this, Chen Zijing nodded with satisfaction, pulled out a chair and sat by the window next to him. Drank the spiritual tea.

As time passed, the basin gradually turned from red to black-brown.

"It's okay, fish him out!" Chen Zijing looked at the tank of water and nodded in greeting.

Immediately a guard came up. Pulled the scorpion out of the tank! Although it was unconscious, its face was completely normal.

"What special things have happened in this sea area recently?" Chen Zijing turned his head to look at everyone and asked softly.

"Something special" Ma Zhengkai frowned, and after thinking about it again and again, he said: "Except for the area on the west side of the island." There are warriors who react that the six animals are uneasy, and there is nothing else special. ”

"The west side, the six animals are uneasy?" Chen Zijing frowned, the Scorpion had an accident, but it was in the Endless Sea in the east, and it didn't seem to have anything to do with the west side of the island.

"Got it, you guys take a good look at him, I'll go out!" Chen Zijing nodded, and before anyone else could speak, he walked out.

The west side of Bitter Moon Island is where some early warriors lived, and on this island facing the endless sea and almost only warriors, this place is considered remote.

Walking on this stony street, Chen Zijing is like a scholar, and at first glance she looks polite.

But the transcendent aura between the eyebrows was revealed.

At present, the buildings on both sides are a little dim, especially the small alleys around them, which are dark and oppressive.

This is due to the small size of Kuzuki Island, and the wide streets are hardly large except for the market.

Especially on the west side of this island, it is the residence of relatively low-level martial artists on weekdays, and those guys in the early stage of military generals all come here to work hard, and naturally spend most of their time outside.

This street is particularly quiet, and suddenly, a strange laugh suddenly comes! In such a place, it can't help but make people feel creepy!

"Huh?" Chen Zijing turned his head to look, only to see a beggar-like guy sitting in the alley in the corner without any cultivation in his body, smiling stupidly.

He was dressed in tatters and had a huge scar on his chest!

"Waste?" Chen Zijing frowned, this kind of guy used to come to Kuyue Island to fight for his life, but he was seriously injured when he encountered danger in the open sea, and he was lucky to save his life but his cultivation was completely wasted.

Losing one's cultivation and becoming an ordinary person is like losing one's soul to a martial artist.

Those who have the support of friends or forces will take them back, and the scattered cultivators will be miserable, and they will inevitably be helpless and die on the streets.

So this kind of guy basically chooses to commit suicide, or because he can't stand the blow and becomes a madman, wandering around the island.

Chen Zijing stared at this guy, only to see that his whole body was covered with mud, his unkempt hair was like a chicken nest, and while laughing, his dirty hands picked at the big yellow teeth, and the dirty hands stuffed all the black mud into his mouth! )