The boat flew over the Spratly Islands, overlooking the islands below.

Some of the islands are lush and green, while others are bare and unearthed, and the whole thing is a big rock. There is also a mountain, and the mountains and the sea make up this novel shijie.

The boat landed on a large island, hundreds of kilometers in circumference, with plains above it, and patches of land that had been reclaimed. But the land was black, the earth was dark, and it smelled strange.

Zhou Sheng leaned over and grabbed a handful, put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it, his fingers rolled, the black soil was a little slippery.

"What is this, can crops grow on this soil?"

Looking around, there is not a single grass growing on the black fields, and there is really no green at all.

Liu Ling said: "This is an oil field, there is an oil well under this island, there is a kind of black black oil in it, which can be burned but cannot be eaten, and can only be used as fuel for the army, which is much more convenient than firewood and grass." I call this black oil oil, and it has a strange smell when it burns, and it is very pungent, but there is no harm other than that. The Sages have analyzed this oil, saying that it is a liquid formed by the decay of ancient flesh and blood corpses after countless years of geological changes, similar to coal......"

Zhou Sheng was amazed, the world is so big, there are really no wonders, this oil can't be seen on land.

"There are a lot of seabeds in the South China Sea, and you will get used to seeing too much. The customs and customs here are also different, the inhabitants of this side of the South China Sea are uneducated, do not understand the three guidelines and five constants, and they call a slightly larger island a mainland, and a reef is called an island, and they can't open their eyes to ......."

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Several people were talking and walking.

Within a few moments you were in the center of the island. There is a turquoise lake with fresh water in it.

Don't look at the South China Sea. But most of it is seawater, which is salty and astringent. There is very little fresh water to drink. Life cannot exist without water, and where there is water, it must be the most precious place, and it is occupied by people.

Around this lake, there is a small tribe with a population of four or five hundred, living in thatched huts and stone caves, and feeding on fishing and hunting. There are no grains, because they can't be planted. Land doesn't work.

Dried fish is dried in every household, and the fishy smell can be smelled from far and wide. Some of the fish were strung up from the gills, forty or fifty of them in a string, hung on the windows, and all of them were air-dried, and a lot of salt was sprinkled on them.

The salt glows green, and it is not a good salt, it is obtained by direct evaporation of seawater, and this salt is eaten all year round. Very susceptible to getting sick. And the taste is not good, bitter!

There is a drifting boat on the lake, on which lies a young man biting grass roots. Seeing the three of them coming, the boat slowly rowed over.

The young man yawned. glanced Zhou Sheng up and down.

"What a big tadpole, in previous years, there was a small one, but this year there is a super large ......."

Zhou Sheng's first impression of this person. It's just a joke and disrespect. Second, unfathomable!

Liu Ling and Gu Hong both bowed sincerely.

"See the First Sage".

"Forget it. I'm not interested in this, let's go. Go to my house and sit ......."

The young man put on his straw hat and sandals, lifted the fish basket, and left tremblingly. The three of them followed, and the vulgar ditty of the one in front of them was heard.

As soon as the three of them came to the South China Sea, they came to meet this great power. The young man next door in front of him is the head of the eight great sages of the Junshan Society, except for that leader, he is the biggest. It is also a figure at the level of the Taoist Lord, the Buddha Lord, and the Ming Emperor, and he is much more powerful than ordinary saints.

If Amitabha Buddha and the Three Princes are ordinary saints, then the Buddha Lord and these people are peak saints, and it is not a problem for a peak saint to fight three or four ordinary saints. A peak saint can even kill an ordinary saint alone.

When the young man entered the stockade, he was very welcomed, and the children welcomed him with mud.

Not far away, a few children ran over, and in the stunned eyes of Zhou Sheng and the others, they threw mud at him, laughing and shouting as they threw it: "Chen Gouzi, you didn't catch a fish today, and you're going to eat again at night......"

The young man wiped the mud from his body, and in a fit of rage, he bent down to pick up the mud and threw it back.

", you bunnies. If you dare to throw me again, be careful that I peel off your skin, squeeze your little oil and water and light the oil lamp......"

A group of children scattered as birds and beasts, and the young man's body shook slightly, and his body returned to cleanliness.

Liu Ling and Zhou Sheng glanced at each other, Chen Gouzi, what a good name! I wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, I was uncomfortable. The face of the Holy One cannot be swept away, no matter how merciful and kind the Holy One may seem.

None of the people who can become saints are kind stubble, they all have the blood of countless people on their hands, and they walk up on the mountain of corpses and the sea of corpses. Becoming a saint and cultivating oneself is basically the general way.

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The house was very simple, and the table was missing a leg, and there were several large black bowls with openings on them, and there was also a little black sesame oil in the black bowls.

There was no other seat, and the three of them could only stand.

The young man sat on the horse, and there was a pile of leftover fish bones on the ground next to the horse, and they had eaten so clean that they had eaten the head of the fish, and the bones of the fish were bare, and there was not a single piece of flesh.

The floor was made of wood, which was supposed to be pale yellow wood, but now it was dark brown, with large patches of mud pasted on it.

The young man cleared his throat, and the three of Zhou Sheng immediately pricked up their ears and listened to the teachings.

"I'll cut it short. South China Sea, this question is not big, but it is not small. That is, a few days ago, the bastards of the imperial court dug a trench and dug through the earth's crust, and they couldn't stop it!"

Zhou Sheng thought to himself, this is a big deal, the sky falling is not a big problem for Zhou Sheng, let alone there are so many sages.

"Can't block the earth's crust, this is also a trivial matter, the key is to find a seal from the crack in this earth's crust, and there is a passage inside!"

Saying this, the young man's face became solemn.

"The passage to other shijie, there are other civilizations there, civilizations that are higher than us!"

The three of them all took a breath, although Liu Ling and the others had already heard about it. But I was still shocked. The Sage had long since discovered signs of the activities of other civilizations in the extraterrestrial starry sky, but he had never seen a real living being.

"The seal is in a pitch-black trench. This trench is also the place where the dragons in the dragon's nest in the South China Sea buried their ancestors. We don't know who sealed the passage, and when it appeared. We don't know who made it. I only know that the Heavenly Dao Lord went in once a few days ago, and when he came out, he was covered in blood, lost half his life, and he didn't wake up until now. This is also the reason why we and the imperial court do not want to fight at this juncture, we must clarify this issue, so that we have no worries about the decisive battle with the imperial court!"

The young man took a sip of water and continued.

"Emperor Ming will come back in a few days, Emperor Ming, Lord Buddha. And me, the three of us will join forces to go in and see it once, if it really doesn't work, the three of us will strengthen the seal, let it be buried in the ground forever, and wait until the juniors have the ability to explore it!"

Liu Ling worried: "Sage be careful, the leader hasn't woken up yet, it's too dangerous for you to go alone, Emperor Ming's two people are enough to seriously injure you!"

The young man scoffed. He scolded: "You think I'm as stupid as you, the Sage has thousands of doppelgangers, as long as the Sage's personality is okay, everything is easy to say." Last time, the Dao Master wanted to strengthen himself. It was directly driven into the Sage Personality. The three of us won't be so careless, just go in as clones, even if we are annihilated. There is no danger either".

Zhou Sheng and the three of them left here and went to the base camp of the Junshan Society in the South China Sea.

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The base camp is at sea. Centered on more than 30 islands such as Zhulu, a huge sea military camp was formed.

Many small countries in the South China Sea are also under its banner. At present, it has more than 300 large warships and tens of thousands of small and medium-sized warships. As for other requisitioned fishing vessels, the list goes on. This is just a part of the South China Sea.

Sitting here is Emperor Ying of the Eastern Ying Kingdom, a descendant of the Xu family, and a descendant of Xu Fu of the first Qin. As for the naval fleets of the East China Sea, the naval fleets of the Dongying Kingdom and the Fuso Kingdom have already rushed to the scene under the leadership of the Fuso Lord.

Of the three naval armies of the imperial court, two also arrived. Each navy numbered more than 100,000 men, with the thickest and toughest armor, the sharpest swords and guns, and the strongest ships. Whether it is weapons, the quality of the army, or the ability to fight, they are all better than the miscellaneous brands that Junshanhui put together.

The Junshan Society's military sources are too extensive and have not undergone systematic training, so it is difficult to form an effective collective attack and defense in a large-scale war.

To put it bluntly, this time it was also a decisive battle on the water, and the two sides pulled out to compare.

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Zhou Sheng didn't understand this, and he wouldn't be stupid enough to charge on the battlefield. In this kind of large-scale battle, the arrows and feathers are flying all over the sky, all of them are broken arrows, and there is no good end if they go up, and the sage is estimated to end up with hatred. This is the collective liliang, and the individual liliang can no longer influence too much.

As soon as he entered the barracks, the aura of iron-blooded and powerful came to his face.

The sound of the snare drum makes people feel a kind of heart to kill the enemy and serve the country.

The main camp in the army, the blood is full of blood. Zhou Sheng is a three-headed pseudo-saint, with a noble identity and strong strength, and he didn't go through much communication before he met the coach Yinghuang.

Emperor Ying's momentum burst out, he was a pseudo-saint himself, leading the existence of a huge country, coupled with the support of countless armies, even the saint did not have the ability to break into the camp and kill him. Unless a peak saint like the Buddha Lord pulls down his face and does this kind of assassination.

However, the cheekiness of this kind of existence is much more expensive than winning or losing a war, and no one would do such a thing.

"Everyone, sit down!"

Emperor Yinghuang treated him politely, he was not the first sage, and in the face of the existence of the same rank, he did not dare to put on that handsome stand.

"Serve the wine".

The servants served the spirits, and everyone drank a sip of the military spirits, and it tasted good.

Emperor Ying said: "This war is presided over by me and Fusang, you don't have to interfere, in the big war, the liliang of the pseudo-saint can't influence too widely, even if a pseudo-saint kills a thousand enemies and causes his own fall, then it will be a loss."

When the crowd heard this, they shouted, "Good!"

No one wants to go to the battlefield, no one wants to do this kind of thankless thing, and no one wants to be a martyr.

"King Jing cleaned up those fish, shrimp and fish soldiers in the Dragon Nest in the South China Sea, and the people of the imperial court were also there. The seal from the crack is very unstable because the Dao Lord entered it last time, and every once in a while, a wisp of pure air will emerge, and a wisp of air can form a dragon's nest. We all suspect that it is this overflowing air flow that has caused these big snakes to transform into dragons! This may be the reason for the emergence of the dragon clan!"

Zhou Sheng thought for a moment, frowned, and said, "Dragon Qi?"

Emperor Ying nodded solemnly and replied: "Yes, it can also be called dragon qi, anyway, it is a very pure, pure to the extreme airflow. It's definitely not something that our shijie can produce is that now it's all crazy there, and if you get a wisp of this kind of airflow, you can make an ordinary person into a Lian Gang consummation!"

"What?"

Liu Ling, Gu Hong and the others were all shocked, the practice of Gang was complete, which one did not come after a lot of hard work, and now with a wisp of airflow, they can cultivate to this point, it is really a step to the sky.

"However, after drinking and pecking, ordinary people's bodies simply cannot withstand the impact of this airflow, and it is a good thing not to explode and die. The stronger the body, the greater the chance of being able to withstand it, and those pure martial artists who specialize in honing their bodies, if they can reach the condensation stage, they can withstand the impact of this air flow!"

Liu Ling and the others nodded, this is about the same. If ordinary people are promoted to Lian Gang all of a sudden, it will be unreasonable!(To be continued......