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"Is it an order from the top of your Flying Fish Clan?" Chen Yang asked as if casually. (The fastest update speed is on the Aishang Novel Network biquge.info)

"The junior has a low status, but I just heard someone talk about it by chance. I really don't know"... Ahh The Demon Cultivator of the Flying Fish Clan shook his head, tilted his head and thought about it seriously, but he really remembered something, and hurriedly replied.

Yang's eyes flickered a few times, and he fell into deep thought.

For some reason, Chen Yang always felt that the acquisition of the Silver Tooth Fish Demon Pill was by no means as simple as it seemed on the surface, but what was the mystery in it, he was just hearsay at this time, and he didn't know anything about the specific situation, and it was not easy to make a sudden decision.

After Chen Yang thought about it for a while, he put this matter behind him for the time being, with a smile on his face, chatting with this Flying Fish Demon Cultivator This demon was also quite interesting, and after chatting a few words, he understood what this senior meant, and then, without waiting for Chen Yang to ask, he took the initiative to tell Chen Yang about the situation in the nearby seas, saving Chen Yang a lot of tongue skills.

This demon is worthy of what he said before, he is indeed quite well-informed, and his eloquence is very neat, but it is a good material for a shopkeeper. I don't know if there is such a job in the demon clan's market!

Chen Yang listened silently, interjecting from time to time, and while interjecting, he thought very funny in his heart.

In this demon's gushing words, Chen Yang didn't have much effort, and he understood the situation in the nearby [Xiangxiang] sea area very clearly. As soon as he compared it with the information he had at hand, he had a clearer understanding of the situation of the demon clan.

It's a little different from the Terran side.

Although this black rock sea area is the sphere of influence of the Flying Fish Clan, it is only said that the Flying Fish Clan has a certain advantage in this sea area, and there are still many races in the sea area, and even some powerful demon clans will occupy many islands with spiritual veins and establish their own power, such as Dongning Island is one of them.

In the following days, Chen Yang hurried almost day and night, only stopping occasionally to let the Demon Cultivator of the Flying Fish Clan identify the direction.

Along the way, Chen Yang didn't meet other demon clan cultivators, but most of them were second- or third-level low-level demon clans, and even first-level demon clans had also encountered some. These demon clan cultivators are in groups of three or five, and they are alone on the surface of the sea, which confirms what the demon cultivator of the Flying Fish clan said from the other side.

Chen Yang didn't have any extraneous branches, and it was impossible for these low-level demon clans to know any secrets, so they ignored them and passed by directly.

And as soon as these demon clan monks saw the speed of the volley, they naturally knew that they had encountered a senior master who could not be provoked, and they couldn't dodge, so they hurriedly avoided the side, let alone dared to come forward to disturb.

On this day, when Chen Yang was flying away, he encountered more and more demon clan monks, and even a few escapes were only a step slower than him.

His heart moved, and after asking the Demon Cultivator of the Flying Fish Clan, sure enough, this place was not far from Dongning Island. It will take a little more than half a day at most.

Chen Yang glanced around, and when he saw that there was no one, he turned around and fell towards the sea.

At the same time, his divine sense was released with all his might, and he hurriedly swept it, sensing that there were no other demon clans within a radius of several miles, and hurriedly pointed a little, and a spiritual light flew out of his fingers, and the spirit snake burrowed into the body of the demon cultivator of the Flying Fish Clan, and this demon did not react at all, and he had already fainted.

Then Chen Yang rubbed his hands, his face was covered with a layer of black light, and he inhaled the demon, and the five fingers of his right hand pressed on the other party's head, and the faint black light flickered non-stop, and the looming black gas slowly penetrated into the demon's forehead.

After a full quarter of an hour, Chen Yang's face was dark, his face was slightly pale, and he looked down at the demon clan who was still unconscious.

"Huh. If it weren't for the fact that I had penetrated a secret technique on the Hundred Illusions Sutra some time ago, I could have sealed and tampered with the monk's memory. To be on the safe side, you should be killed, after all, you are the first to see me. Now, for the sake of your dedication to answering a lot of questions for me, I'll spare your life. But with these compensations, you don't suffer, and I don't mean to be untrustworthy. ”

Chen Yang muttered to himself as he took out a few medicine bottles from the storage bag and stuffed them into the demon's arms.

These pills were the foundation building period refining pills he had refined before, and they were naturally of little use to him, but for this Flying Fish Clan demon cultivator who was only a second-level demon, it was enough for him to be promoted to the first level, and this compensation was not unreasonable.

What Chen Yang had just performed was a secret technique called the "Dream Illusion Technique", which was a [incense] secret technique recorded in the "Hundred Illusions Demon Sutra", which could seal and tamper with part of the monk's memory. It wasn't until after the advanced Jindan period that he unlocked some of the restrictions and prohibitions on the Demon Sutra, discovered this secret technique, and just before performing this mission, he thoroughly practiced it.

The effect of this dream spell is very magical, of course, the casting conditions are also extremely high, and only when the difference in cultivation between the caster and the recipient is too great, can it be cast.

Although Chen Yang was a little reluctant to perform this secret technique at this time, because the Demon Clan's cultivators' divine sense was generally slightly weaker than that of the Terran Clan's cultivators of the same level, he also had a thrilling Shun Lì Spell Casting all the way.

There is no need to change the other memories, but the appearance of the "senior master" that this demon met has been greatly tampered with, and that senior suddenly left in a hurry halfway after rewarding him with many body refining pills.

And with the proof of the elixir in his arms, this demon will never have the slightest doubt.

As for whether he would be discovered by the masters of the demon clan, Chen Yang was not worried at all.

This illusionary dream technique is an ancient inheritance, and it is naturally far from being comparable to the ordinary secret technique of modifying the memory of the divine consciousness. Unless it is a powerful person whose divine sense is far above Chen Yang, casting spells to probe at close range, or this demon suddenly encounters an opportunity and cultivates to the realm of Chen Yang at this time, he will not be able to detect it at all.

Hehe, even if this demon has this kind of anti-heaven opportunity, he will already return to the human race by then!

Chen Yang tried his knife for the first time, and while feeling a little proud, he pinched the magic trick, and performed the water concealment technique, staying quietly on the sidelines, watching the situation of this demon attentively.

After a while, the demon woke up from the stupor, slightly felt the back of the head of the míhuò [嚩香]mō, suddenly remembered something, hurriedly took out several medicine bottles from his arms, opened the corks one by one and smelled them, and his face suddenly lù was overjoyed.

Immediately, he became nervous again, looked around cautiously, and then breathed a sigh of relief, put the medicine bottle into the storage bag, and hurriedly left this place and flew in the direction of Dongning Island.

Not long after he left, Chen Yang resurfaced in the seawater, then frowned, lowered his head and groaned for a while, and soon caught up with this demon.

Chen Yang controlled the light and deliberately shook it in front of this demon, and found that this demon looked respectful but seemed to be facing a stranger, so he finally put his mind at ease, laughed a long time, and flew away in a blink of an eye.

More than two hours later, a rainbow appeared from the sky, and in a few flashes, it came to the sky above an island with a large area.

Not only is the island quite large, but it also looks quite prosperous, with dense buildings built along the hill that stretch to the coast, and on the top of this peak, stands a majestic castle!

The walls of Hòuhòu, shimmering with forbidden light, are guarded at intervals, making it even more heavily guarded.

Chen Yang circled over the island, and after taking a quick look, the aura on his body suddenly converged, and he changed into a cultivation in the late stage of foundation building, which was equivalent to the appearance of a fourth-level demon cultivator, and then he slowly landed and swaggered into the island.

This is of course the heartland of the demon clan, but the transformation demon is not everywhere, and the demon clan above the fifth [嚩香] level is a high-level storage zài on the island. Chen Yang didn't want to be too eye-catching, but also wanted to avoid some trouble, so it was just right to pretend to be a cultivator of about level four.

Entering the island, Chen Yang strolled around casually, and was immediately dazzled.

Thousands of strange demon clans come and go on the street, which is very lively.

There are blue-faced fangs, wings on their backs, a simple face, but a huge turtle shell on their backs, a beautiful image on their upper bodies, and a long fishtail on their lower bodies. and so on, so that Chen Yang watched it with relish.

And the biggest difference between this demon island and the human race is that there are no mortals on the island who don't have the slightest mana like the human race, and the whole island, regardless of men, women, old and young, each has a strong and weak bō movement, which can be said to be equivalent to the monk's!

No wonder the demon race has been able to compete with the human race in the East China Sea for more than 100,000 years, and has still gained the upper hand in the last 10,000 years!

Seeing that this was just Dongning Island, an ordinary island in the demon clan, Chen Yang was thoughtful.

Perhaps because of this on the island, Dongning Island does not have the most common wall on the Terran island, and everyone can enter and exit at will, and there are no restrictions.

And because of the long-term peace, except for the majestic castle on the top of the mountain, the island's defenses are unusual. After Chen Yang entered the island, no one came over to inquire about it, making him secretly shake his head.

Although he couldn't completely put his mind at ease, Chen Yang's mood was already a lot lighter at this time, and he looked around with interest.

The architectural style of the demon clan is even more different from that of the human race.

Not delicate and gorgeous, but all of them are extremely tall!

Countless tall ancient buildings, most of which are made of huge stone bars, have rough surfaces and are not polished enough to be smooth. Some of the stones even have traces of air-dried seaweed.

It looks simple and ugly, but if you look at it seriously, it has a rough style!

Chen Yang was quite curious to see it, and he felt dizzying!。

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