Facing the menacing and obviously malicious Heijiang and Bai Ge, the island owner Huan Yuelu understood that it was impossible for them to avoid bloodshed this time on Linghu Island.
However, what Huan Yuelong was thinking about now was not how much blood he should bleed this time, but how to bleed less in the future.
Inexplicably, her eyes turned to Hong Yuan.
The woman's sixth sense told her that no matter whether Xuan Guangqiao, the adopted son of the Demon Saint, took the initiative to participate or not, Xuan Guangqiao must have known about it, and Xuan Guangqiao would definitely make most of the profits in the end.
"The biggest trouble seems to be to satisfy the appetite of Xuan Guangqiao, the adoptive son of the Demon Saint. With the support of a Demon Saint from the Dragon Holy Land, his luck is so good that even a fox would envy him." Huan Yuelong sighed in her heart, her willow eyebrows also appearing. Gradually smoothed out.
Hong Yuan looked at the angry Huanshuang Meng, as if he saw himself in her when he was bullied by Yue Yun and Chen Dongsheng, and he was in a daze for a moment.
Will the Dragon Slayer end up being a dragon script? No, he, Hong Yuan, has always been an evil dragon, or rather an evil snake.
He never misses an opportunity for personal gain. Using public work as a personal matter is his specialty!
"Hiss~"
After the memories faded away, Hong Yuan's eyes returned to clarity and he stared at Huan Shuangmeng with interest.
Ahead, Huan Shuangmeng stood upside down with beautiful eyebrows and pointed at the Heijiang River angrily.
"You are slandering him. He is obviously an excellent person, how dare we disrespect the Demon Saint?" Huan Shuangmeng was so angry that his body was shaking, and he loudly accused Heijiang of doing evil.
Hearing this, a sharp light flashed in Heijiang's eyes and he snorted coldly.
The great aquatic monsters behind him released their aura one after another, and the weak fox cultivators on the other side were also prepared.
The entire valley was turbulent and suddenly became chilly. It seems that if there is a disagreement, a war will begin.
"Little fox, you can eat whatever you want, but you can't talk nonsense." Heijiang stared at Huan Shuangmeng with sadness, "Chenye Sea Area and Huiyao Sea Area have not been peaceful recently. Little fox is so angry, why not take your tribe there? Participate in sea border offensive and defensive battles and make achievements?”
Huan Shuangmeng's pupils contracted and his face turned slightly pale.
The offensive and defensive battle at the sea border is a battlefield of flesh and blood. Although it can allow demon cultivators to grow rapidly, those who are not powerful demon cultivators cannot survive at all.
They fox cultivators are generally not good at head-on fights. If they participate, the ethnic heritage will inevitably pay a heavy price, or even be broken.
"Haha, Heijiang Taoist, you still look like this, don't scare this little fox." The big demon Bai Ge laughed, which instantly eased the tense atmosphere in the field.
He looked at the island owner Huan Yuelong and said:
"Island Master, it's not that we deliberately make things difficult for you, the rules are actually here, and everyone is doing it for the future of the children.
Speaking of which, our Xuanjiao Palace is very lacking in the lineage of fox cultivators. You might as well give it a try. Maybe you can pass the examination and enter the palace. "
Hong Yuan on the side saw that he had resorted to "coercion and inducement" and "red-faced and white-faced" tactics. After looking at the expression on the island owner Huan Yuelu's face, he already knew in his heart that Linghu Island was going to be captured.
As expected, the island owner Huan Yuelu frankly admitted that it was his fault, but they needed some time to prepare training resources.
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In the center of Linghu Island, a group of fox cultivators were sitting in a cave in the mountain, discussing important matters.
Hong Yuan and other demon beasts had been arranged by the fox cultivators to settle in the forest in the south of the island. Under the guidance of the demon cultivators of Linghu Island, they took a temporary rest.
At this moment, this group of highly respected and experienced fox cultivators all had sad faces.
Collect once, collect again and again.
Even if Hong Yuan and other monsters come again ten or eight times, Linghu Island can still supply it with its foundation. But the problem is that if the problem is not solved this time, then they fox cultivators will have to bleed all the time in the future.
Now, the meeting they are discussing is how to prevent this kind of thing from happening again and again.
"In my opinion, it is safest for us to seek help from the Qingqiu clan." said an old woman in coarse clothes.
"No, this is just a small crisis. And the Xuanjiao Demon Saint is from the Dragon Holy Land. The Qingqiu clan is not willing to quarrel with such a demon hero even if he wants to." The handsome young man retorted.
"Yeah, it's a pity to waste the opportunity here."
"Then what should I do? I can't let those little greedy officials cut my flesh and blood with soft knives."
"How about we also send clan members to join Xuanjiao Palace?"
The owner of the island, Huan Yuelong, listened to the various opinions of the clan elders, gently closed his almond eyes and rubbed his temples.
If the trouble is serious, if it is not handled well, Linghu Island may fall from the upper level island in Lingdry Sea to the intermediate level and decline for a period of time.
"What should we do?" Huan Yuelong kept interrogating herself.
The best way is definitely to improve the status of your family group in the eyes of the Black Dragon Demon Saint, so that those despicable guys don't dare to act rashly.
Honey trap? Send clan members or become the concubine of the Black Dragon Demon Saint yourself?
"No, it can't be done. The Black Dragon Demon Saint is just a dragon. If he gets interested and exerts his strength, whoever comes will die."
Huan Yuelu shook his head slightly and quickly rejected this idea. However, she did not completely reject it, and continued to make a fuss around the Black Dragon Demon Saint.
The Xuanjiao Demon Saint is the king of the Lingku Sea, and has the power of life and death over any ethnic group in the Lingku Sea.
If you want to live well in the Lingku Sea, it is essential to explore and cater to the preferences of the Xuanjiao Demon Saint.
"What is the most important thing for Demon Saint Xuanjiao right now?"
Huanyuelu thought quickly and came up with the answer.
"Rebuilding and Guangda Xuanshui Snake Clan, and he also adopted Xuanguangqiao as his adopted son. Therefore, I can please the Demon Saint from the side by pleasing Xuanguangqiao."
Slowly, Huan Yuelu's idea evolved from trying to please Xuanjiao Demon Saint to trying to please Xuanguang Qiao first.
Demon Saint-level figures were too advanced, and she couldn't come up with any useful training resources. But Xuanguang Bridge is just a second-level demon cultivator, and she has many treasures to befriend Xuanguang Bridge.
I heard that Xuan Guangqiao inherited the magical power of Ten Thousand Heavy Waters from the Xuan Jiao Demon Saint...
"Shuangmeng, please come here." Huan Yuelu waved his hand to Huan Shuangmeng.
At this time, Huan Shuangmeng was filled with infinite anger as he listened to the serious quarrels among the respected clan elders because of those despicable demon cultivators.
When she learned that her master had ordered her to give a small enlightenment stone that was extremely precious to the clan to the Xuanguang Bridge, the anger in her heart only added fuel to the fire and burned fiercely.
The Enlightenment Stone contains some Taoist charm, and is a unique treasure that can help demon cultivators speed up their practice, condense their natural abilities, and comprehend magical powers.
The small Enlightenment Stone can only be used three times at most and is discarded after use.
"That small enlightenment stone is not even qualified for a genius like me to use, but it is actually given to that little white python..." Huan Shuangmeng secretly thought, very unhappy.
She thought about it and couldn't help but snorted in her heart, "Huh, that Xuanguang Bridge is just a second-level demon cultivator. I want him to spit out the last demon essence stone!"
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The monster Hongyuan was resting comfortably in a deep spring, silently studying the magical power of Wanjun Heavy Water.
This learning process reminded Hong Yuan of his experience of learning C language. There are some codes that he doesn't understand at all, but it doesn't affect him in the slightest when he codes them and gets the program running.
The same is true for Wanjun Heavy Water's magical power.
However, without the explanation from Jiaolong's adoptive father, Hong Yuan was stuck at the second level of Wanjun Heavy Water's magical power, and was still far away from the third level where he could use the magical power to fight against the enemy.
Not to mention the last level of Wanjun Heavy Water, the ninth level of water that transforms all things.
"Study and study. Fortunately, I have already honed my patience in various exams, and developed a character that can sit still and endure loneliness." Hong Yuan suddenly felt something and thought to himself.
Just when Hong Yuan was about to continue studying Wanjun Heavy Water's magical power, a refreshing aroma flowed through the water and flowed to him.
"Hey, Xuanguangqiao, how are you?"
On the water, Huan Shuangmeng, wearing a white dress, waved her little hands enthusiastically. If the young demon cultivators of Linghu Dao knew that the cold goddess they thought had such a gentle side, they would definitely be heartbroken.
Huan Shuangmeng has a bright smile, pure and sweet, infinitely beautiful.
There is no need to add any external objects, she just stands there quietly, and it is a beautiful landscape.
