Seeing Song Yin's solemn expression, Ao Mogang became even more proud.
"Then it gets even more terrifying! After building the palace, I will build a city out of thin air to accommodate my sea people! From now on, the world will be turned into a land for the sea people. We will cultivate and recuperate here, start trade here, and squeeze out your living space. .”
"Those humans will be enslaved by me to work for me and sell my Sea Clan goods! If humans want to get things here, they also have to pay!"
"It's also four hours?" Zhang Feixuan asked strangely.
"Of course, no less than a quarter of an hour!"
Ao Mo just raised his head and said proudly: "I will only give you humans a 100% commission on the goods sold, so that you can see the treasure mountain but cannot get it, and live in regret!"
Oh, there's even a commission!
Zhang Feixuan smacked his mouth and felt a toothache.
Song Yin, on the other hand, nodded repeatedly and said expectantly: "Xiao Gang, are there any more?"
Tourist attractions are being developed into tourist cities, selling local specialties, and adding some activities and jobs, which is great!
"My name is not Xiaogang!"
Ao Mogang said angrily: "I am the Dragon Prince Ao Mogang, and you are not my grandfather!"
"Well, let me ask you a question."
Zhang Feixuan blinked, raised his hands and said, "What are those sea clan goods of yours?"
"Of course I have all the treasures in the sea! Don't worry, it's much better than the bag on your waist. It will definitely make you and other humans unable to compete with the sea tribe!" Ao Mogang glanced at Zhang Feixuan with disdain.
Zhang Feixuan: "..."
Oh, not only do you give me a commission, but you also sell some treasures.
It cannot be said that the mortals of the Golden Immortal Sect are not living well, but they are definitely not rich. They are in charge of food, but the only things that circulate, except for basic tools, are the things that their Qi Refiners have refined.
But there are only a few disciples of the Golden Immortal Sect, there are thirty-eight outer disciples, eighteen inner disciples, five true disciples plus senior brother, the total number is less than one hundred.
Refining elixirs is hard enough, not to mention that sometimes you have to refine weapons.
Okay now, this is not a monster, this is a good person!
"bag?"
Suddenly, Song Yin looked at Zhang Feixuan's waist, his brows furrowed, and he said in a deep voice: "Junior brother, where did this bag come from?"
not good!
Seeing the change in his senior brother's expression, Zhang Fei
"Brother, this is the one"
"This is a gift from someone else!" Wang Qizheng grinned and stepped forward to ask for credit, "Brother, this is all my fault. I was at Dayan's place and someone else gave me this bag, but the second brother was smart, so he gave it to me. The bag was given to him.”
After saying this, he was still full of expectations. Didn't his senior brother praise him this time?
But inexplicably, he felt cold all over his body. When he turned around, he found Zhang Feixuan and Gao Sishu staring at him. No, even Ling Dang rolled his eyes and snorted.
No, why are you staring at him?
He was the one who got it!
This is not a credit grab.
"oh?"
Song Yin narrowed his eyes, sucked his fingers, and the storage bag fell into his hand. Then he flipped it out and dropped some things.
"Innocent flowers and plants, crape myrtle bamboo, astragalus fruit, thousand-year-old wood"
Song Yin counted them one by one, raised his head and said to them: "The things are good, but third junior brother, you said someone gave you a bag? Who gave you this leather bag?"
"Of course it's human skin?"
Just as Wang Qi was about to speak out, he suddenly stopped there, sweat dripping down from his forehead, "Human, human skin, no, how can it be human skin?"
It’s not like they’ve never touched human skin before, it’s nothing like this thing.
How can this be human skin!
"Hmph, it's exquisitely made, but it can't hide from my eyes."
Song Yin's face showed an angry look: "This bag is not only human skin, but also a skin that contains the entire body shape. It is condensed and shaped like a human body. The bag is the population, and the inside is the human body. This method is used to refine it." Only by making it can it be used for storage!"
Bear!
He squeezed it tightly, and the storage bag turned into ashes and flew away.
"It's like hollowing out a person's flesh and blood organs, using the skin of the whole body as a bag. The mouth of the bag is the mouth, and the food can be hidden by swallowing it. The limit of storage here is also the limit of the size of one person. I touch it with one hand, You can even feel that his soul is wailing! Who sent this evil thing!"
Plop!
After Song Yin drank, the light of the sun became even more dazzling. Except for Sun Jiube, Xu Chengzhu, and the Imperial Army, all the disciples were so horrified that they knelt down in unison, lowering their heads and trembling.
Even Ling Dang was so frightened that she moved away from the lotus platform and hid behind these disciples, squatting there to hide her figure, not wanting her senior brother to discover her.
Senior brother is now angry under such pressure. Who can bear it? Wang Qi is sweating like rain, and his face is like gold paper. He closes his eyes and thinks, "It belongs to Dayan."
"Dayan's right path!"
A high-pitched cry interrupted Wang Qizheng's words.
Zhang Feixuan looked like he was willing to die generously. He took two steps forward with his knees and said with cupped hands: "Senior brother, I admit that I am hiding something from you. We are not only trying to find out the information about Dayan, but also encountering Dayan's true path."
"This storage bag was given by the righteous disciples of Dayan. It is said that they got it from them after they killed an evil disciple of the Hongye Sect in Dayan. He saw that our Jinxian Sect was poor and didn't even have a storage magic weapon. If there was none, he gave it to us.”
Zhang Feixuan said sadly: "Senior brother, we didn't know it was made of human skin, and it still has human souls wailing. If we knew, we would have destroyed it long ago! We are the righteous people, how could we use such evil things!"
Song Yin stared at him for a long time, which made Zhang Feixuan's scalp numb and felt like he was going to have a fever.
"rational."
Song Yin nodded: "This human leather bag is so well made that you can't even notice it. Although I said that if you use it properly, you will be righteous, and if you use it wrongly, you will be evil, but things that contain living souls are not included in this list. If it is used, How are we different from that evil way?"
These words were like music to the ears, making Zhang Feixuan almost collapse. He squeezed out a smile and said: "Brother, I didn't hide it from you on purpose. I admit that I have selfish motives. I don't want to make meritorious deeds and give you and the master a surprise." .”
"You are the only one in the Golden Immortal Sect."
Song Yin smiled and scolded: "Get up, kneel down and do whatever you want. Now, don't let others look down upon my Golden Immortal Sect."
"Yes, senior brother."
Zhang Feixuan wiped the sweat from his face and stood up unsteadily.
What a risk, don't die in the dragon's mouth, or die under the pressure of your senior brother.
That's not fun.
Song Yin turned to Ao Mo Gang and said with a smile: "Prince Ao Mo, please continue."
Ao Mogang was also frightened. Song Yin's drink just now almost drank away his soul. It was even more intense than the burning just now.
What is this!
Why is this person even more terrifying than before!
He blinked, swallowed, and forced a smile: "Well, just call me Xiaogang. I'm just kidding, I won't do that."
"How can that be done!"
Song Yin frowned and shouted: "Why don't you do something that benefits the people? Don't worry, I, the Golden Immortal Sect, will definitely support you!"
This drink made Ao Mogang tremble again. He was so frightened that he almost lost his hold on his weapon and almost transformed and ran away.
But once you listen to the content.
"Really?" Ao Mogang stammered, "Do you really support me?"
Could it be that this person also thinks human beings are hateful?
But when I think about it, this person named Song Yin, who is said to be close friends with his ancestors, may also feel that mankind is hopeless.
The ancestors were greatly deceived by humans back then, and Song Yin's biography of his aura was true. If this person was really consistent with his ancestors, then he would also bear the grievances of his ancestors, and he probably had the same idea.
The most important thing is that he is very strong, a powerful land god, so strong that even Aomo Gang had the illusion that he was facing the sun in the sky.
Very strong and supportive of my own revenge
Ao Mogang's eyes lit up, maybe it could really happen!
By then, he will not enslave these humans to death!
"I still have many things about enslaving and torturing human beings. If you want to hear them, I won't be able to tell them all in three days and three nights. Do you dare to follow me into the sea? I will tell you in detail!"
Three days and three nights development plan!
Is it so powerful!
Song Yin's brows were filled with joy, but after thinking about it, he added: "The disaster is here, I have to go back to the sect to report. The incident of entering the sea is too delayed. Why don't you and I go back to the sect and talk about it slowly."
"Oh?" Ao Mogang's expression perked up, "That's okay. I haven't been to the human sect's headquarters yet, so I can go and have a look."
As he said that, he frowned again, still a little worried, and said, "Do you really not care? You are also a human being, and the people I enslave and torture are also human beings."
Song Yin chuckled and pointed at him, "I know you have resentment in your heart. After all, I have had a heart-to-heart with him about the Dragon God matter, so what I said is a bit inappropriate, but my heart is good. In the words of my hometown, well, he is a Arrogant."
Proud?
what?
Ao Mo just tilted his head and suddenly realized something.
Arrogant and proud!
Yes, this is his Dragon Prince style!
Ao Moggang hummed softly and placed the Yanyue Sword on the ground with an expression like this.
Song Yin turned around and smiled at everyone: "Today is a happy event. I met the old friends of the Dragon Clan and heard about the right way. I am very happy. This is not only our Jinxian Sect practicing the right way, but there are foreign races in the sea who are also upholding their true intentions. .Thousands of miles away, in a realm unknown to us, there is a righteous path moving forward. It can be seen that my righteous path is gradually prospering!"
"If master knew, he would laugh heartily! I am not alone in my ways!"
He remembered something and said to Zhang Feixuan: "Second Junior Brother, what is the name of Dayan Zhengdao? What methods does it have? What principles do it follow?
Zhang Feixuan, who had just stood up, froze there again.
what name?
What method?
What criteria?
How could he know? What a random joke!
But looking at Song Yin's smiling and expectant look, Zhang Feixuan swallowed and felt that the matter was getting bigger.
This is not nonsense, senior brother doesn't know, there is still an encyclopedia.
Senior brother, this book has limitations, but no matter how great the limitations are, as long as senior brother understands the concept, he will definitely find it.
If they hear the name and check it in the encyclopedia, if they can't find it, then they are doomed.
But if the lies were true and found out, they would be finished.
You are such a stupid Four Heavenly Lord, how can there be any right way in this world?
(End of chapter)
