"The Unpredictable Xue once penetrated 300,000 miles, and the aura was indeed strange. What are the details? Can the law enforcement elder explain clearly?" The uncollapsed counter on the side said again: "As compensation, don't think it's too little." The law enforcement elder's eyes moved slightly.
"Withdraw the formation, let's talk in detail in the side office." Xue Tong's cultivation was shocking, and he compensated generously, which was enough to give him face. The law enforcement elder took the ladder to get off the stage and came up with another idea.
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"The high cultivators of the true Dharma have penetrated more than a million miles, but they have to go back. The vastness of the ocean is immeasurable, and the coast of Minzhou is only an insignificant corner of the ocean."
"The ruler of Minhai is not from my race. Dinghai Sect has seen six or seven types of sea races, as well as countless monsters."
"The Minzhou people only hunt sea monsters and collect sea plants near the coast and islands. If the depth is too deep, the danger will increase sharply. It is purely a lifeless business. In recent years, the activities of the sea tribe have increased, and the Dinghaizong has reduced going out to avoid conflicts." The law enforcement elder. He sat down in the side hall and spoke in detail.
"What kind of sea tribe are they, can they understand human language?" Xue Tong asked.
"The humanoid race has a slight understanding of human language, but most of the ethnic groups have no human form and cannot understand the language. The fish-human race and the dolphin-human race are the majority in the offshore areas. It seems that Daoyou Xue is very interested."
"Actually, that's not the case. Xue just wants to get some seafood."
"What fellow Taoist needs is not a high-level sea beast. It is not difficult to do so. Dinghaizong may be able to think of a way."
"Oh, please let me know, elder."
"It's just a personal idea, it needs to be reported to the sect leader for a decision."
"Then Elder Lao, Xue will wait here."... After half a day, the law enforcement elder returned,
"With the permission of the sect master, if fellow Taoists are interested, they can hire our sect's sea ships and not take the usual route. The monks who assist our fellow taoists to go to sea will receive double the remuneration. This sect has nothing to do with anything that happens."
"Oh, how many people has your lord prepared?"
"There is one steward in the middle stage of the Martial Saint, and the crew ranges from ten to twenty people." Xue Tong pondered for a moment and said: "Ten high-level heavenly beings are enough, and they need to be proficient in sea conditions."... A medium-sized sea ship with all the signs of the Dinghai Sect. None, dock at a remote pier.
The steward of Dinghaizong is named Kuangyu. He is a middle-aged man neither tall nor short, shrewd and neat, with a hint of reluctance between his eyebrows.
The law enforcement elder gave up the introduction and said: "You have followed Xue Sheng. You must not tell the outside world that you are from the Dinghai sect. You will make up for it after you return to the sect. You should work together and live up to the sect." Kuang Yu and others responded. The law enforcement elder Leave.
"You are not welcomed in the sect, so you accepted this hard job. However, things are unpredictable. Maybe some opportunities will come true. If you don't want to go to sea, you can leave now. Just say that I am chasing people away." Xue Tongzhi. Telling everyone's thoughts, he threw a big bag of spiritual stones to Kuangyu and disappeared on the spot.
The next moment, a ship appeared on the deck and summoned a bone puppet vulture. The Dinghai Sect members were stunned for a moment, and then they obediently divided the spirit stones and boarded the boat.
Xue Tong asked questions one by one.
"Kang is the head of the law enforcement hall. He was demoted due to poor handling of the case. Now he has been recommended by the law enforcement elders and promised to reward him based on his merits. He will be reinstated and even promoted to deputy hall leader." Kuang Yu replied.
"But you are reluctant!" Xue Tong asked. Kuang Yu said sarcastically: "Kang is worried about meeting a ruthless person from the Hai tribe..."
"The Dinghaizong used Xue's power to test the Hai Clan, and Xue used everyone's help to hunt for seafood. It was a simple transaction. There is no one in the Dinghaizong who is willing to test the Hai Clan," Xue Tong said.
"Yes," Kuang Yu nodded.
"Where are you? You are all guilty. The Law Enforcement Hall has given you a way out." Xue Tong glanced at the Ten Heavenly Man and asked.
"Uh-huh." Zhao Qingu's ten people also nodded in succession.
"Dai Zhang and other sea plants grow on the reef around the island, go here first!" Xue Tong pointed to the nameless desert island 30,000 miles away on the chart.
The ship sailed on the sea, Kuangyu was in charge, and the ten men of heaven performed their duties, steering, looking out, and releasing bait...Xue Tong would ride on a vulture from time to time, flying thousands of feet high, to inspect the sea area hundreds of miles around.
The people of the Dinghai sect gradually grew in awe and confidence in him. …
"Dong, dong" there was a rapid knock on the door.
"Director Xue, something seems wrong." Kuangyu shouted anxiously outside the cabin. Xue Tong came out of the cabin and soared into the sky.
The ship is floating and turbid waves are rolling in the distance. Nearly a hundred black objects slowly surfaced. It has a half-human face and a fish body, with slender arms and no legs. The tail fin is spread like a fan, supporting it upright.
After only deviating from the ordinary sea area for more than ten thousand miles, he encountered a large group of sea tribes. Kuang Yu frowned and kept muttering: "How can there be so many here?"
"Stand behind me and don't say a word." Xue Tong ordered. The fishman's tail fin swung and he slowly moved to the side of the boat. Bayi Chinese website
"Hoo, ho~" The water splashed, and dozens of murlocs jumped onto the deck. The leader of the fish-men has bright eyes,
"The human race invades our territorial waters, why?"
"It stands to reason that this domain was originally owned by the human race. The sea race expanded rapidly before you and I met." Xue Tong said.
There were indistinct angry sounds from the fish people's mouths, and the fish-man leader said again: "The sea tribe is the master of the sea. How can we return to the human race? It's good if you can hold the sea area where you usually stay. Leave quickly and don't cause trouble again." What's wrong!" The fishman leader was only in the early stage of martial arts, or he was relying on the strength of his tribe to speak so boldly.
"The sea is boundless, how could your department be so close?" Xue Tong argued.
"Which sect do you belong to?" the fish man asked.
"Your Excellency should answer my questions first," Xue Tong said.
"Okay, you wait!" the fishman leader whistled and jumped into the sea first. For a moment, the sea surface was as heavy as usual, with undulating waves and the sound of water, but no living thing could be seen.
"Go back and call someone." Kuang Yu looked nervous.
"Why panic? Rest where you are. I have my own opinion." Xue Tong said. Three days passed by. Four slender Sea Clan speedboats surrounded the Dinghaizong Iron Wheel.
"Ren Xiu comes to the island on the boat!" the fishman leader shouted loudly.
"What if Xue doesn't go?"
"If you don't want to go, then let's get out of this sea area and we won't interfere with each other."
"Oh, fellow Taoist fellow Hai Clan is reasonable. How can Xue be rude? Go and go." Xue Tong laughed. His heart was like a mirror, and Ding Haizong asked him to go to sea just to explore the sea conditions and contact the sea people. How could he miss this good opportunity that came to his doorstep.
"Yeah, well, it's better to go and explain clearly." Kuang Yu agreed. ...The boat travels for five days and crosses 20,000 miles of sea.
"Isn't this the uninhabited island in the sea chart? The sea tribe actually built a stronghold and occupied this island." Kuang Yu pointed to the island in front of him and said in surprise.
Xue Tong was silent and thoughtful. The boat docked at the dock, with Xue Tong in front, Gu Puppet Kuangyu on the left and right, and Zhao Qingu and three others behind him, climbing down the steps.
Go through the corridor and enter the bottom of the island, and enter the Paoshuishi Palace.
"What should you call the leader of your department?" Xue Tong asked as he walked.
"Lord Motuo!" The stone palace was brightly lit, and the tide rose up to his waist. Directly in front of the whalebone seat was a black-scaled fishman named Motuo, with bright red sharp teeth and shining eyes, looking at Xue Tong.
The fishman martial saint and the heavenly being sat on stone benches on both sides.
"I have met fellow Taoist Motuo," Xue Tong bowed slightly and saluted. As expected, the Motuo tribe on the edge of the Hai clan, whose leader is the late Wusheng, is not something to be afraid of.
However, Kuangyu and others trembled and bowed to the end.
"Are you considered an envoy of the human race?" Motuo asked in a loud voice.
"Xue originally caught seafood while hunting, so he didn't expect to encounter your troops offshore. This can be considered an unexpected surprise." Xue Tong said.
"Sooner or later, we have to have direct contact with the human race. You seem to be a person of status. What you say works."
"It can help a little, but it can't make the final decision."
"Okay, go back and tell the person who is in charge that the sea area within 20,000 miles of Wumeng Island belongs to the Medog Tribe. Unless you are a human, you are not allowed to enter."
"Xue is curious. There are many tribes in the sea, and other islands and even offshore areas are also divided like this."
"Other tribes don't care, you just do what they do."
"Xue is worried that the various tribes of the Hai Clan don't appreciate each other, and others may not understand Lord Motuo's painstaking efforts." Xue Tong spoke euphemistically, meaning that even the matter on Wumeng Island may not be up to you.
Motuo's expression changed slightly and he said angrily: "Wumeng Island, of course I keep my word. This is also what Zicheng Bu means."
"Master Zicheng, please!" Motuo paused and said sternly. Each group of fishmen usually has around 30,000 people. When the two groups are added together, the number of people is about the same as that of the Dinghai Sect.
Not long after, the five fish people entered the palace from the side door. The leader had dark purple scales and a half-human face that looked like a woman. She was a late-stage martial saint.
Minhai murloc tribes are often divided by scale color. They are all purple scales, and the number of tribes can reach hundreds or thousands, such as Zicheng, Zikui, Zichao... and so on.
Kuang Yu only hoped to escape as soon as possible, and took a step forward and said: "We will convey the wishes of Lord Motuo and Zicheng as soon as possible when we return to Minzhou..." Xue Tong interrupted: "Why are the fishmen of Minhai so close to the coast? , this is something that has never happened before.”
"Fellow Taoist does not need to know the details of the fish-people affairs. Just follow Lord Motuo's wishes and tell the monks of Mingzhou as early as possible. There are nearly a hundred tribes approaching Mingzhou. If Wumeng can be used as an example, it will be a great merit." Zi Cheng ignored Xue Tong's question and said.
Xue Tong suddenly heard a strange sound wave, a sharp chirping sound, which seemed to be the language of a fish man.
"Qing Yaobu" Mo Tuo's expression changed and he shouted in a low voice.
"There are other fishmen here again," Xue Tong suddenly realized. Zicheng chirped in response, and an understandable human voice came from the distance: "Oh, there are friends from the tribe here, I don't know which sect they are monks." Several green figures stopped at the door of the stone hall.
Qingyao is six feet three inches tall, with a half-mermaid face and gleaming green scales. He has a great level of cultivation and is surrounded by three late-stage martial saints.
The strength of the Qingyao tribe far exceeds that of Zicheng and Motuo!
"Qing Yao, didn't you agree that the eastern sea area will be yours and the western area will be divided among the various tribes?" Motuo said dissatisfied.
"Now and then, the situation has changed, so there is no need to stick to the earlier agreement." Qing Yao's eyes swept towards Xue Tong.
Kuang Yu and others looked defeated, complaining secretly, Qing Yao's eyes were fierce, and he was definitely not a good person. Xue Tong responded improperly, and most likely started a conflict.
"Even if the person named Xue can escape completely, our lives are still determined by this small Wumeng Island." Kuang Yu thought to himself.
"Haha, what Lord Qingyao said is true. We have not yet contacted the human race, so the prepared plan is unrealistic. As far as Xue knows, the human race has noticed the expansion of the sea clan. As long as they do not get too close, the two sides can maintain peace in the sea. ." Xue Tong said.
"Some things are beyond your control. Your Excellency stayed on Wumeng Island to set an example for the human race. Qing Yao had no choice but to do it!" Qing Yao said coldly with his eyes wide open.
I have to temporarily detain Xue Tong in Wumeng to serve as a warning and force the human race to accept the Hai Clan's proposition!
