"This Black Scale Island is actually the territory of the Black Flood Dragon clan. We have had many dealings with this clan."
Li Yun Dong rubbed his chin and said.
He remembered the black dragon clan he met before. He left in a hurry and didn't know what happened to the domineering black dragon clan.
After he and Xian Zi knew the coordinates of Black Scale Island, it didn't take them long to find the place.
This island is not far from the mainland, but it is in a remote location.
"A good place to hide indeed."
Li Yundong was suspended in the air and looked below.
Suddenly, his huge consciousness noticed something, and a strange color flashed in his eyes.
Xian Zi looked at him almost at the same time.
"is her…"
…
In a valley somewhere on Black Scale Island, two pairs of monks were facing each other at daggers drawn.
One party was dressed in different clothes, while the other party was uniformly dressed in black robes. The leader in black robes wore a hood and could not see his face.
"This place is a boundless sea. Isn't it appropriate for you Qingzhou people to interfere?"
A monk from the side with different costumes said coldly.
"Huh, this happened in our Qingzhou realm, and it has something to do with our Qingzhou. Now that the intelligence has traced it to this place, until the matter is over, it is naturally our responsibility!" The black-robed monk showed no signs of weakness and responded tit for tat.
"Tsk, tsk, I heard that in the ten-day life and death meeting held by your Qingzhou branch two years ago, two monsters appeared, but they died together in the end. In the end, they settled for the second best and chose a defective product to be the first generation!"
The monks in different costumes sarcastically said.
As soon as these words came out, all the monks on the opposite side had ugly faces, and even the mysterious leader secretly clenched his hands under the black robe.
Even though I don’t want to admit it,…
This is a fact…
The organization regularly holds ten-day life and death meetings in various regions to select new members. Of course, the main focus is on selecting the "first generation"!
Once the first generation dies, the ten-day life and death meeting will be held again to compete for a new first generation among a group of young monsters.
These are the rules of the game of the underground network. As for what the first generation was selected to do, it is unknown...
"Hmph, if one of the two of them, Vulcan or...that boy, survives and becomes the first generation, what does your Beihai branch mean?"
"Hahaha, let's not say that they are all dead, so what if they are all alive? The first generation of our Beihai branch is not something you can guess."
"Shut up! Just tell me whether you want to get out of the way or not!"
The black-robed monk on the right burst out with astonishing spiritual pressure, instantly forcing the people on the opposite side to retreat.
"You have such strength in the early stage of forming the elixir! Perfect golden elixir! Are you the Young King?"
The face of the monk opposite changed slightly, but he did not feel afraid.
Because there was a young man who looked about thirteen or fourteen years old in the crowd. The young man was wearing the unique clothing of coastal fishermen, a short coat, a half-length trousers, a pair of tattered cloth shoes, a broken straw hat, and a stick hanging from his mouth. Grass.
The young man put his hands in his pockets. Under the spiritual pressure of the black-robed leader opposite, his straw hat was blown up. He impatiently pressed the brim of his hat, waved his hands to disperse the smoke, and coughed a few times.
But this young man was firmly locked on by the black-robed leader on the opposite side with his spiritual consciousness.
"Young King..."
The black-robed leader spoke indifferently, his voice difficult to distinguish between male and female.
"Well, I'm just fishing here. It's rare that the superiors give me a chance to perform, but your Qingzhou branch comes to snatch it! Isn't it appropriate? However, the rules of the ground net must still be observed. So, let me help How many bluefish will you catch, and then, will you give in?"
The young man walked out of the crowd with grass roots in his mouth. What was shocking was that wherever he walked, all the monks gave way.
Blue water chestnut is not an ordinary fish. This fish is extremely rare. It can be used as raw material to refine a variety of rare elixirs, which often cannot be bought even if you have money! But this young man spoke so easily and freely...
"Also, our identities cannot be exposed easily. Is your Qingzhou branch not smart enough to dress like this for fear that others will not know that you are all members of the underground network?"
The young man raised his head and pointed at the people in black opposite him.
"You talk too much. In one sentence, do you want to give in or not?"
The black-robed leader spoke indifferently.
"Sister, do you want the green water chestnut fish or not?"
The boy spat out the grass in his mouth and narrowed his eyes.
"Sister? Is she a woman?"
Some people exclaimed, never expecting that the black-robed leader was actually a woman and a Young King.
A chilling air suddenly filled the air.
"Sister, Beihai Branch...you guys, don't mess with me!"
The young man spoke word by word.
…
From a distance, Li Yundong watched all this with interest.
"I didn't expect to meet them here, and from what they said, this organization is called 'Diwang'. I finally understand what the Ten Days of Life and Death is about. It is mainly to compete for the first generation... It can be said that any other monks include The Young King is nothing more than an accessory! The monks in the camp where the young man belongs are dressed in various attires, some of which are sect costumes. Obviously, they usually lurk in different forces with different identities... This kind of infiltration is difficult to prevent."
Li Yundong is no stranger to this method of infiltration. He first met an ordinary second-rate sect disciple in the ancient secret realm. This person pretended to be a pig and ate the tiger. His strength was extremely unbelievable. This was also his first It was the first time he came into direct contact with the Diwang organization. It was low-key, cunning and had great intentions. Compared with the overt enemies like Taisui Mountain, Diwang was more fearful to him.
This was his first impression of the underground network.
"But this kid... is quite interesting..."
"There is a demonic aura about him..."
Xian Zi’s voice transmission,
"It's just that he's not human anyway!"
Li Yundong narrowed his eyes.
"And the underlying meaning of their words is probably directed at the Xumi Treasure! They are really enemies!"
Everyone below never dreamed that the dead first generation of the Qingzhou branch they had talked about before was watching them from a distance.
"The underground network has only revealed the tip of the iceberg at present, and its true strength is not clear. However, this organization is weird and unpredictable. The plot is definitely not small and most of them are not good men and women. If you want to find out such a behemoth, the best way is to enter it Inside, I can even use their power to help me accomplish some things!"
Li Yundong looked down and made up his mind.
“I didn’t expect this place to be so lively!”
Just when the two sides were about to take action, a voice sounded. Suddenly, both the black-robed leader and the fishing boy all looked somewhere.
"Both of them are young kings. They are the humerus of the earth network. They are the pillars of the future. Why do they need to fight and kill each other? Aren't they destroying their foundation?"
Then, a tall and slender young man wearing a black robe came over. The young man had an ordinary appearance, but he exuded a faint terrifying aura. Beside him, a woman in plain clothes wearing a curtain hat followed, with a graceful and attractive figure.
These two people are naturally Li Yundong and Xian Zi in disguise.
The faces of the leader in black and the fishing boy changed slightly when they heard this. Li Yundong's words contained a lot of information. First of all, whether it was the Boy King or the Diwang, if these two words had not also participated in the Ten Days of Life and Death, it would be impossible for them to meet. He blurted it out so naturally, which at least proves that Li Yundong is on the same side as them, and judging from his unhurried and unhurried look, he is probably at the level of the Teenage King!
As for the first generation, they didn't even think about it. The kind of dragon that sees its head but not its tail is not something they can encounter casually. The first generation performed very difficult tasks. After all, the world is very big, and the underground network can indeed compete for it. The first generation of defying the heavens, but that doesn’t mean that all the young prodigies in the world who have the strength of the first generation can carry a net and catch them! Therefore, most of the tasks and targets performed by the first generation are also at the first generation level!
As for why these geniuses were finally used by the underground network and could not escape, naturally they wanted to escape. Some geniuses themselves were the children of big forces and were captured out of thin air. How could they be willing to be taken away like this?
However, Diwang's work is impeccable. If he is a member of a powerful force, once he decides to arrest him, he will definitely not be traced! Even if it is traced, Diwang will not be afraid, strength is confidence! The worst case scenario is that they will be uprooted and you will not be able to return home! Of course, under normal circumstances, they would not catch the geniuses of forces like Taisui Mountain easily. Diwang did not want to expose himself to the world.
"Who are you?"
Although he guessed that Li Yundong was probably the boy king who would be competed by the Ten Days of Life and Death, the fishing boy still asked cautiously, but the black-robed leader did not speak.
"Haha, my identity is known to all, I'm just a companion, but I'm from Luodu!"
Li Yundong had just heard about the Beihai branch and Qingzhou branch they were talking about, and probably understood that the penetration of the underground network was extremely large, and it was likely to spread all over the place! And he divided the covered area, so he made up a nonsense "Luodu". He didn't know which branch Luodu belonged to, so he just vaguely came to Luodu. You can figure out the rest by yourself. Anyway, Luodu is far away. , he guessed that it was impossible for them to know whether Luo Du's branch had such a young king.
"Luodu? Luodu branch?"
The fishing boy frowned.
"Luodu actually has its own branch?"
Li Yundong was a little surprised and thought to himself, but soon he felt a little heavy. Luodu is just a big city in Zhongzhou, and it actually has its own branch. But Zhongzhou is so big, there is no way that there are no branches in other places! In fact, although Zhongzhou is not as big as Qingzhou, it has a large number of people and numerous forces, so the divisions of the ground network there are more detailed. However, Qingzhou is vast and sparsely populated, and the divisions of forces are clear at a glance, so the division of the ground network here is very general!
This also means that according to the rule of one first generation for each branch of the underground network, Zhongzhou, unlike Qingzhou, definitely has more than one first generation! Instead, all heroes stand side by side! This is also the reason why Li Yundong feels heavy.
"Luodu is so far away from here, far away in Zhongzhou. Even if you are the Young King, how can you come here?"
The fishing boy wanted to doubt Li Yundong's identity. He was not a fool, but what Li Yundong said was really "expert"! Someone who has never participated in the Ten Days of Life and Death would not be so expert! It was impossible for him to suspect that Li Yundong escaped from the underground network on his own. This was almost impossible! So he could only ask why Li Yundong, a young king of Luodu, appeared here?
"I went out on a mission and accidentally triggered a restriction and was transported to a ruins in Qingzhou."
Li Yundong spoke calmly.
The fishing boy frowned slightly. There was nothing wrong with Li Yundong's words. He often performed tasks, and there were indeed ancient restrictions in some places. They were so weird that once he touched them, it wouldn't be surprising if he died!
However, this inexplicable appearance of the Young King claiming to be Luodu made him feel that something was wrong!
