What Pei Daoyou said is very true. ”

You Dazhi said: "Pei Daoyou, you are just here, you don't know the situation on the coast of the East China Sea, in fact, a long time ago, Binhai City was a poor and remote place, the nearby spiritual veins were scarce, and the scale was far from as big as it is now, it was rare to see one or two foundation building monks, and it was not easy to hunt, but later the Wan Qi Chamber of Commerce wanted to do business with the Central Plains Nanzhao, so they specially set up several ports in Linhai, and Binhai was one of them. ”

It can be said that the coastal city is slowly developed by the Wan Qi Chamber of Commerce, even if there is no new spiritual vein to be excavated and mined, but after the trade is opened, it has attracted more and more monks to go here, and it has taken root here, and over the years, it has formed a prosperous scene on the coast of the East China Sea.

"As the saying goes, relying on the mountains to eat the mountains, relying on the water to eat the water, since we are near the sea here, the monks naturally derived the profession of demon hunting in order to survive. ”

You Dazhu smiled and said: "For thousands of years, the monks of the coast have hunted countless sea beasts, but there are also many monks who have died in the mouths of sea beasts, this world is like this, the weak eat the strong, we can't accuse who is right and who is wrong, Pei Daoyou, don't you say?"

"Not bad. Luo Qingli does not disagree with this concept.

The rules of nature are like this, survival of the fittest, survival of the fittest, since he has embarked on the road of cultivating immortals, who can guarantee that he has not had blood in his hands.

"But it's getting harder and harder to hunt demons now. You Daxiang sighed, "As Pei Daoyou said, there are more and more monks in the coastal area, but the number of demon beasts is getting smaller and smaller, on the way to Longwei Island, we will also pass through a pearl island, which was still a demon hunting holy land a hundred years ago, but now there are almost no sea beasts nearby." ”

Luo Qing couldn't help but be stunned, "All the sea beasts near the Pearl Island have been killed?"

"Not really. You Dazhuang shook his head, "There are indeed a lot of sea beasts killed, but more because the sea beasts there sensed the danger and migrated in groups and left that sea area. ”

The sea beasts moved away, and the demon hunters' troops could only move with them, so the battle line continued to advance outward, reaching the current Longwei Island.

Luo Qingli thought for a while, and the female cultivator surnamed Sun continued: "There are very few high-level demon beasts near Longwei Island, and there are not too many sea beasts living in groups, so it has become the first choice of the vast majority of foundation building monks, and even some bold qi refining monks will go there, but now Longwei Island, just like the Pearl Island a hundred years ago, the number of sea beasts that can be hunted is decreasing year by year, I'm afraid that in a few years, we will have to change places to hunt demons." ”

Such a thing is inevitable, how wide the sea is, but it is also accompanied by endless dangers, they are not powerful high-level monks, there are not many suitable places for them to hunt demons, when the resources of a place are almost mined, people can only shift the target.

In the future, there may come a time when there will be no more sea beasts to hunt in the coastal waters, and it is unknown how the monks on the shores of the East China Sea will survive.

After hearing these words, thinking of the purpose of his trip, Luo Qingli was also a little unsure.

The demon beast that Ember asked her to come over to claim is on the Descending Pearl Island, he was originally a person of the Great Wilderness, and the demon beasts on the coast of the East China Sea have some origin at most, but she doesn't know how many years it was, if it was more than a hundred years ago, maybe now the demon has migrated to other places.

Thinking of this, Luo Qingli asked again: "Is it true that there are no fifth-order or even above demon beasts in the offshore waters?"

You Dazhi smiled and said: "It would be too absolute to say that there is none, there must be high-level demon beasts, but they are rare, and this kind of demon beast is generally the lord of a sea area, there is enough food, and it is not very good to come to the territory of human cultivation to grab food." ”

The female cultivator surnamed Sun also said: "And once a high-level demon beast appears, a monk like us in the foundation building period will only have to run, otherwise it will become food in their mouths." ”

Luo Qingli bent her lips, and the female cultivator surnamed Sun asked very enthusiastically: "By the way, Pei Daoyou, are you also going to hunt demons?"

"Sort of. Luo Qingli explained: "When I come back, I have to go around here more, on the one hand, to enjoy the scenery of the sea, and secondly, I also want to understand the special features of the sea monsters, if I can hunt some strange sea beasts, I can bring them back and give friends who have never been to the beach for a long time." ”

You Dazhuo and his wife both laughed, and the female cultivator surnamed Sun also took some spirit algae from the storage bag, "Pei Daoyou, this is called sea spirit algae, some sea beasts like to feed on it the most, we often use this as bait to attract sea beasts, maybe it will be useful to you too." ”

Luo Qing said and took it, "I don't know how many spirit stones these sea spirit algae have?"

"No, I don't. The female cultivator surnamed Sun waved her hand, "This is not a valuable thing, it can be seen almost everywhere, and I think it is quite close to Pei Daoyou, so these will be given to Daoyou." ”

"Thank you, two fellow Daoists. ”

Luo Qingli chatted with You Dazhuo and his wife about the seaside again, and then returned to his original seat.

It's useless to think about it now, anyway, when you get to the Pearl Island and blow the Seven Star Conch, everything will be known.

The ship arrived at the Pearl Island at noon on the second day, and the sailors shouted loudly on the deck: "The Pearl Island has arrived, and those who want to get off the ship hurry down, and they will not wait for the time to pass!"

The monks in the entire cabin barely moved, still eating and drinking, Luo Qingli stood on the deck and saw a densely wooded island not far away, and the tide slapped on the shore from time to time, splashing a string of white foam.

The blue sea, blue sky and white waves, the sea and the sky are the same color, gentle and vast, this is a beautiful scenery that can not be seen in the west.

The boat slowed down, Luo Qingli handed back the jade ticket card, got up lightly on her toes, and went straight to the island with a flying sword, and she was the only one in the whole boat to disembark on the Pearl Island.

There was just a pink-skirted nun in the private room on the third floor who pushed open the window, just in time to see the slender figure in blue clothes stepping away on the waves, going straight to the nearest island, and couldn't help tilting her head and wondering: "There seems to be nothing special on this pearl island, what is this person doing there?"

The nun couldn't figure it out, shook her head and simply didn't think about it, what people do has nothing to do with her.

Someone knocked on the door, and when the nun opened it, she saw Ning Shen standing in front of the door, and bowed, "Wan Qi Daoyou." ”

The nun raised her red lips, looked at him with a pair of watery eyes, and turned sideways to invite him in.

"What's the matter with Ning Gongzi?"

Ning Shen bowed his head and said: "Wan Qi Daoyou, in one day it will be the third transit place, then we will get off the ship there, just look at the current weather, there will be wind and waves soon, and it will be even more difficult to fly at sea. ”

The nun looked out the window with a slight surprise, it was obviously a clear sky, as clear as a wash, and there was not even a sign of wind and rain...... However, the weather at sea is unpredictable, perhaps one moment the sun is still shining, the next moment it is already wind, frost and thunder and lightning.

The female cultivator chuckled: "Ning Gongzi is really an expert, even I, who grew up on the island, don't have such a discerning eye as you. ”

Ning Shen shook his head with a smile, "It's just a little bit of a small way." ”

"Ning Gongzi is too modest. The female cultivator raised her eyebrows and said, "Everything that listens to Ning Gongzi is." ”

......

Luo Qingli has already set foot on the Pearl Island, this island is not big, but it is not small, the island is full of forests, there is a freshwater lake in the middle, and it is also a place where blood rock mussels grow.

Indeed, as others said, Zhuzhu Island is now inhabited, just as a transit and resting place during the voyage, Luo Qing swept around from his divine sense, and found that in addition to the signs of life in the freshwater lake, at most there were some birds and beasts that could not even be called demons, let alone others.

However, this situation was exactly what she wanted, and Luo Qingli didn't want anyone else to be present when he met with the high-level demon beast.

She went to the west of the island and found the shoal, and there was a huge stone tablet on the side of the shoal, on which was the three words "Zhuzhu Island" carved out with sword energy, the pen was strong, like a dragon, the stele had been exposed to the wind and sun all year round, and the surface was already very mottled, and it could be seen that the age was very old, but Luo Qingli could still depict the big characters on the cold and slender sword intent.

It was probably left by a high-ranking monk.

There was still some time before the night, Luo Qingli casually laid out a formation and waited patiently by the shoal.

Who knew that after an hour, the sky suddenly changed greatly, and the sea gradually began to rise wind and waves, and the sky was covered with dark clouds, intertwined with lightning and thunder, and torrential rain poured down.

Luo Qingli stayed in the formation, the wind and rain were all cut off, she looked at the turbulent sea outside the island, and finally realized the changeable and ruthless sea.

Looking up at the sky, the sun was obscured by dark clouds, and nothing could be seen except gray, and this weather continued until the evening, and even intensified.

The sound of the wind in his ears was like the roar of a fierce beast, blowing the trees on the island and shaking his head, Luo Qingli stood on the Pearl Beach, took out the Seven Star Conch, and blew it with a sigh.

When she looked at the Sea Beast Encyclopedia before, Luo Qingli learned that the thing she was holding now was actually the conch shell of a high-level seven-star conch, the seven-star conch had inferior bloodlines, and there were very few people who could grow to the fifth order, and only after having a partner, they could have the possibility of advancement.

It is a high-level seven-star conch shell that often appears in pairs, and the paired seven-star conch shell itself is a natural magic weapon, which can transmit sound to each other across thousands of miles.

If Ember wants to arrange a demon beast to supervise her by her side, she needs to report the news to him from time to time, that is to say, Luo Qingli has a seven-star conch in his hand, and there must be another pair of conch in Ember's hand, which he got when he came to the beach.

Pairs of seven-star conches like this are comparable to the Ten Thousand Miles Messenger, and they can be used infinitely, often at a price, and are rare to see at auctions, and once they appear, they will definitely be auctioned at a high price.

The sound of the Seven Star Conch blowing is calm and melodious, as if it has penetrated the boundless sea and stretched into the distance.

The sea surface rose and fell, the waves rolled high, one after the other, Luo Qingli played the conch over and over again, blowing for a full quarter of an hour, the sea in front of him was still deep, without any trace of high-level demon beasts.

Luo Qingli stopped and looked at the sky, at that time the ember said that he was going to blow the conch on a moonlit night, and the moon was blocked by such a strong wind and rain tonight, is it because of this reason.

As soon as I thought about it, a dark whirlpool suddenly appeared in the sea near Zhuzhu Island, and the whirlpool became bigger and bigger, rising upside down on the surface of the sea, and countless seawater was swept into the air, high up, forming a huge dragon to absorb water.

A flash of lightning swept through the dark clouds, and a heavy muffled thunder sounded, and she felt a surging pressure from high-level demon beasts, and in this stormy night, such a picture looked particularly shocking.

Luo Qingli took out the Wind Bead again and formed an enchantment around his body.

Last time, the spiritual power of the four big demons in the Great Wilderness pressed on her at the same time, almost crushing her to death, compared to the demon cultivation above the eighth order, the current pressure is obviously lower, Luo Qingli guessed that this should be a high-level demon beast of about the seventh order.

Luo Qingli guessed that this high-level demon beast might have regarded her as an enemy, so he blew the Seven Star Conch again, and sure enough, the coercion against her suddenly relaxed.

The dragon's absorption of water gradually faded, and the rolled up sea water fell one after another, revealing the true face of the high-level demon beast in the center of the whirlpool.

It was a behemoth, and in the darkness, Luo Qingli only saw a huge black shadow approaching her quickly.

It looks a bit like a turtle, but it has a long neck, a silver horn on the top of its head, and its skin is pale blue, and the gray shell on its back is heavy and hard.

"Silver Horn Dragon!"

Luo Qingli had indeed seen this kind of sea beast on the Sea Beast Encyclopedia, which was already the end of the Sea Beast Encyclopedia, specifically recording some species of sea beasts that had appeared but had become extinct later, and the Silver Horn Dragon was one of them.

This is a rare social sea beast, it is said to be a species that has been passed down from ancient times to the present day, they are extremely fast in the water, their defenses are amazing, and they are strong, but they have a relatively gentle temperament, and do not like to fight, except for predation, they rarely clash with sea beasts.

It is said that a thousand years ago, there were monks who saw the silver-horned dragons on the coast of the East China Sea, but no one has ever seen them since, and it is rumored that the dragons are either extinct or have migrated.

The silver-horned dragon in front of him was too big, its body was like a small mountain, and when it looked down at her, its eyes were calm and gentle, but with a sense of scrutiny and doubt.

"Human, how do you have this seven-star conch?"

The silver horn rode the dragon's mouth and spoke, and it was the voice of an old man who had vicissitudes of life.

Luo Qingli raised the seven-star conch and said: "This is handed over to me by the second son of the Great Wilderness, he asked me to come down to the Pearl Beach and blow the conch on a moonlit night, then there will be a demon coming, let me hand over the conch to it." ”

The silver horn dragon looked at her for a long time, and then leaned over and grabbed the conch, and when the huge mouth opened, Luo Qingli could clearly see the rows of sharp teeth inside, and each one was the size of her palm.