Around ten o'clock, the merchant ships of Tianhai City really came.

It was a large, three-masted galleon, with ramming angles in the front and cabins in the rear, five sails on each of the two masts in the front and rear, six in the middle, and a watchtower at the top.

The first ship of the merchant ship has a large attack weapon like a searchlight, but there are no windows or attack weapons under the hull and deck, and it is all closed cargo holds.

Before the merchant ship entered the port, Huang Ming swept it with his divine thoughts, and found that in addition to more than 20 martial cultivators and more than 10 Jindan stage cultivators who came with the ship, there was also an infant monk, and it was in the middle of the Yuan Infant period.

"Could it be that the demon cultivator who is holding the boat?" , Huang Ming muttered, he was a little curious.

He had never seen a shape-shifting demon cultivator, and according to his previous understanding, the two city lords of "Tianhai City" were both in the late Yuan Infant period, and the two human clan elders were in the early Yuan Infant stage, so the one in the middle Yuan Infant period must be a demon cultivator.

At the same time that Huang Ming scanned the merchant ship with his divine thoughts, a divine thought in the middle of the Yuan Infant also swept towards Huang Ming from the cabin at the stern, and there was a secret whisper in his ears.

"I wonder which Terran elder is here? What do you have for advice? ”

"I'm not an Terran elder below, I'm just waiting here to see your island."

Huang Ming didn't expect this demon cultivator to speak so much like a Great Xia person, and he also replied in a crepe manner.

"Your Excellency, as a Terran or an infant monk, why do you say that you are not an Terran elder?"

This demon cultivator seemed to be a little unconvinced.

"Although I am a Terran, I have just advanced, so I am not old enough to be a Terran, and I hope that Daoist friends can be accommodating."

Huang Ming patiently replied again, he is now a person under the eaves and has to bow his head, and he must keep a low profile.

"Tianhai Island welcomes all monks, whether they are human or half-human, whether they are elders or ordinary monks, as long as they can pay the entrance fee of one million spirit stones, they can enter the island."

"Tianhai Island is really generous, okay, then there will be a lot of disturbances below", Huang Ming felt a burst of secret joy in his heart.

It seems that this Tianhai City can really go as long as you have money, so what nonsense, go up first.

So Huang Mingyu stopped transmitting sounds, and after the merchant ship in Tianhai City docked, he quickly came to the side of the ship.

However, Huang Ming was stopped by the boat by six immortal cultivators wearing "Ruyimen" monk uniforms.

Although the Terran Continent recognized the "Heaven and Sea Realm" of demon cultivation, it was not possible to go if they wanted to, they wanted to check the identity of those who boarded the ship.

Huang Ming wasn't too nervous, he was now full of beards, and he was pretending to be a mid-stage Jindan minor monk in Jiyin Castle, he didn't believe that these little monks from Ruyi Sect could recognize him,

What's more, now is a special period, and if you want to go to Tianhai City, the monks who want to go to Tianhai City are not only themselves, but these monks who are in charge of the inspection of Ruyimen must have long been surprised, and it is a big deal to learn from Xiao Hua and buy a road with spirit stones.

Sure enough, when those monks saw that Huang Ming couldn't take out his identity card, they immediately put on a look of wanting to take Huang Ming down, but they besieged but did not attack, and the monk who led the late stage of Jindan also pointed to Huang Ming's storage bag.

Huang Ming knew this, and without saying a word, he took out a hundred middle-grade spirit stones from the storage bracelet and handed them over.

The monk in the lead frowned.

"Fellow Daoist, although you are a Baiyi Realm cultivator, everyone is responsible for the current beast tide, is your life only worth 10,000 spirit stones? 100,000, or don't even think about getting on board! ”

"One hundred thousand?"

Huang Ming had a pain in his flesh, 100,000 spirit stones? These people's teeth are too strong, right?

However, after thinking about it, the express delivery he received was originally from Ruyimen, so he regarded it as a good thing and gave them a little bit of it, so he patted the storage bracelet and handed over a storage bag that had been refilled with a thousand mid-level spirit stones.

The monk took the storage bag and put it in front of him, and immediately smiled, and waved his hand, "Let's go", so Huang Ming passed the level smoothly and followed the pedal to the merchant ship in Tianhai City.

After getting on the boat, a black person who was in charge of the reception walked over, and it was still the late stage of Jindan.

"Senior, our four elders are invited."

"Four Elders? Oh ok"

Huang Ming knew that it must be the demon cultivator on the ship who wanted to see him, otherwise how could this guy call himself senior?

So Huang Ming followed this black man in the late Jindan period to the main cabin at the back of the ship.

There was only one person in the main cabin, and it was the demon cultivator in the middle of the Yuan Infant.

This demon cultivator looks no different from the human race, but he looks like a mixed race, about fifty years old, his face is like a heavy jujube, his eyebrows are upside down, his tiger eyes are round, his facial features are three-dimensional, his contours are distinct, and there are three long whiskers under his chin.

Wearing a bronze silk ducktail scarf on his head, a white velvet on the top, and a square ancient jade inlaid with apricot yellow silk on the sideburns, hanging behind his head.

Wearing a bronze hero, a white satin high neck, a blue silk lining, and white silk sleeves, he wears a red silk shirt, red silk crotch breeches, and a pair of high-waisted boots with a foundation of black satin.

Seeing Huang Ming, this demon cultivator got up and arched his hand to Huang Ming.

"The old man is the fourth elder of Tianhai City, and he is originally a member of the Endless Sea Golden Turtle Clan, you can call me the Golden Turtle Gong"

"Golden Turtle Male? Uh......, good, good name, in the lower human race monk Huang Ming, I have seen the Golden Turtle Fair Friend"

Huang Ming almost didn't laugh, this lack of culture is really terrible, it doesn't matter if you call the turtle gong, it's still the golden turtle gong, the gold medal turtle gong.

However, Huang Ming understood that this Golden Turtle Gong was the Fourth Elder of Tianhai City, and he was transformed by a big golden turtle in the Endless Sea after cultivating to the eighth level.

"I don't know if Huang Daoyou came to my Tianhai City this time, is it a temporary refuge or a permanent stay?" , Golden Turtle Gong asked.

"Does it make a difference? Or what about a permanent stay, or just a temporary retreat? ”

Huang Ming didn't understand the meaning of the Golden Turtle Gong's words, so he asked carefully.

"It's not much different, if the Taoist friend is just temporarily avoiding, he only needs to abide by the rules of the city and pay the spirit stone regularly, if the Taoist friend intends to stay for a long time, then you might as well consider joining the city and becoming the captain of the city."

"Captain Escort? Uh, thanks for the kindness, I'm just taking a break from it, avoiding it for a while."

Huang Ming knew what this Golden Turtle Gong meant, how could he stay here for a long time, it was really just a temporary avoidance.

"Daoist friends are just temporarily avoiding? Hehe, that's really a pity", Golden Turtle Gong suddenly smiled.

Huang Ming also smiled, and then handed the storage bag containing a million spirit stones to the Golden Turtle Gong.

After receiving the spirit stone, the Golden Turtle Gong gave Huang Ming a token, saying that this is the identity token of Tianhai City, which has the rules of Tianhai City, only recognizes the card and does not recognize the person, and once it is lost, it will have to spend another million spirit stones to reissue it.

Huang Ming didn't think much about it, he was an infant monk, as long as he didn't mess with those elders in the city, who could snatch his token, took the token and followed the black man in charge of receiving him back to his cabin.

Back in the cabin, Huang Ming put the token on his forehead, he wanted to see what the rules of Tianhai City were.