Chapter 669 South China Sea

Although Bai Rong's cart looks unattractive, its speed is not slow at all. It has only been more than a month and it has already penetrated deep into southern Xinjiang, riding the green wind and galloping all the way without stopping for a moment.

Flying into the depths, I saw three or two monsters coming to stop me. The leader was a wolf monster with a green face and fangs and red hair like fire. His appearance was quite different from Jiangnan. Bai Rong scolded twice and said:

"Grandpa is the Lishan White Fox. Who doesn't have a good eye to hit you?"

The wolf monster changed color after hearing this. The wolf face frowned and became even uglier. He opened his four eyes and said in a loud voice:

"It turns out to be Grandpa Fox! I've offended... offended... the two grandpas over the ridge. Why don't you come and sit at my king's place? The little demon came to see the hot tea and invited grandpa to eat some blood buns."

Bai Rong glanced at him and said suspiciously:

"Which mountain is your king from? Dare you invite me to sit down?"

The four-eyed wolf demon said respectfully:

"He is General Black Snake under Lord Bifu Mountain. He lives in Black Paint Ridge..."

"Go, go, go, noisy!"

When Bai Rong heard the name of Master Bifu Mountain, his expression changed, he waved his hand and shook him a foot away, and replied:

"It's just a monkey, there are so many things!"

The two monsters were swept away by the evil wind he blew, groaning in pain, getting up and shouting:

"Grandpa, be careful, there is a shaman who is good at changing things in the mountains nearby, he is very cunning..."

Bai Rong had already galloped for several miles, and the two monsters behind him were still shouting "grandpa, grandpa, grandpa" as they sent them all the way out of the mountain. Li Zhouwei was thoughtful, and Bai Rong glanced at him secretly, and said with some embarrassment:

"I don't know this earth monster at all! Don't worry about it, it's just that I, the monster, are passing by and I want to say hello..."

"I see."

Li Zhouwei noticed something was wrong in his tone. He glanced at the forest at his feet, paused for a moment, and asked:

"The Lord of Bifu Mountain must be the great demon of the Zi Mansion? I wonder what his background is?"

"this…"

Bai Rong took out a few fruits from her arms and handed them to him. She never thought of taking a step too late and failed to stop him, so she had to say:

"The owner of Bifu Mountain...is called Shenlufu. He is a descendant of the Nine Sons of Zhenchi. He should be able to be counted up to the Eighth Young Master...the body is still stuffed at the bottom of Zhulu Sea today."

"So even though Shen Lufu is a dragon, he never dares to go to the East China Sea. He just stays here in the southern border and lords it over, collaborating with those big monsters. He is already an old thing."

‘Shenlufu…’

Li Zhouwei was shocked when he heard the name, and finally understood where the embarrassed look on Bai Rong's face came from.

"The Demon King of Southern Xinjiang, the Lord of Bifu Mountain at the pinnacle of Zifu, Shen Lufu."

"My ancestors were trained by him..."

Bai Rong knew that Li Tongya's biological brother was trained by Shen Lufu, so he immediately avoided him and flew out of this mountain range before he dared to elaborate and said in a low voice:

"Shen Lufu is a great demon on the same level as my lord, and he was also the demon king that Chi Wei was friends with at that time...after all, he is a descendant of the Eighth Young Master, so he is extremely powerful."

Seeing that the mountain was getting farther and farther away, Li Zhouwei remembered the Master of Mountain Bifu clearly in his heart, but his tone did not have any big reaction, he only said:

"Is this Lord's true form a green water dragon?"

"good."

Bai Rong breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this and replied:

"If the dragon genus didn't recognize him, he would be considered a dragon king now. He also knows how to make elixirs and is a bit weak in southern Xinjiang."

"More than two hundred years ago, he was in the middle of the Zifu... At that time, he led the demons to attack the Qingchi Sect, which had not yet established a stable foothold. Chi Wei should have gotten to know him at that time."

Li Zhouwei kept this in mind, and Bai Rong advised:

"It's happened for hundreds of years... Let's let it pass... Shenlu Fuji is an old demon and is the best in the Zi family. Even my family can't defeat him."

Li Zhouwei responded with a smile, and Bai Rong breathed a sigh of relief, pointed to the mountains and forests far and near, patted his chest and said:

"Ordinary monks have to go around the East China Sea to go to the South China Sea, but you don't have to. If you go to the South China Sea from now on, you can just ride the wind all the way there. If those who are looking for mountains and those looking for valleys dare to stop you, just slap them over with a slap!"

Li Zhouwei said softly:

"Wouldn't it offend these mountain owners and generals..."

"Of course not!"

Bai Rong laughed and replied:

"You have seen it just now. When we come all the way, which little monster doesn't call me grandpa? These little monsters who have been enlightened have no hope of building a foundation. They are just running errands. I am from the fox tribe. If it were a tiger and leopard, , it’s no problem to pick it up and drive it around.”

The sea gradually emerged in the distance. This depressing atmosphere passed. Bai Rong felt better. The color of the South China Sea was darker and the climate was hot. The Lufang Continent had appeared in front of her eyes. The trees were all dark green and towering into the clouds.

Bai Rong turned a corner and headed east. The sea gradually turned blue, obviously reaching Zhuluhai.

Zhu Luhai is in the southernmost part of the East China Sea, east of the South China Sea, and adjacent to the South China Sea. Bai Rong is lazy and stopped moving when he reached the edge of the Zhulu Sea. He caught a little monster and sent it down to notify the patrol monster, and then turned around. go back:

"Then Dingjiao will chase after him. Let's take the first step."

He drove the wind back all the way. Li Zhouwei looked around and saw that the eastern part of Lufang Continent was dotted with islands and not many people. Although the jungle was dense, there were no monks rising or falling.

"It's quite different from Donghai."

There will be no free islands in the East China Sea. Where can there be such a free island as in the South China Sea? Bai Rong glanced at him and said softly:

"The monks' caves and palaces in the South China Sea are all under the sea. These islands are the back gardens of the great powers. They have strict formations and are used to plant spiritual objects, collect energy, and gather spiritual veins..."

"As for mortals, they all live in scattered places on continents like Lu Fang and Songzhou. They should be as big as the Yue Kingdom."

Li Zhouwei nodded. The seabed of the South China Sea is not occupied by dragons. It is thousands of times wider than the sea surface. It has its own world. Of course, there is no need to live on the sea surface.

The relationship between the South China Sea and the mainland is not as close as that of the East China Sea. The southern border is blocked. Going to the mainland to collect gas almost requires crossing the entire Zhulu Sea. The danger on the road can be imagined. It is even more important to keep the local islands for gas collection.

"Further south is Tanjung Wuluo, where there are more Buddhist and demonic cultivators..."

The name of Tanjung Wuluo reminded Li Zhouwei that Li Qinghong once mentioned that there should be an elder in his family who practiced here... It seems to be an illegitimate child of Yuanqing's generation.

"When the dragon affairs are over, it's a good time to go to Tanjung Bura and see the elder... I don't know if he knows that the elder in the family has passed away."

Li Zhouwei and Bai Rong traveled for most of the day and rushed into the sea. There was a wide white seabed in front of them, dotted with corals, bright as day, and densely packed with houses and streets, which was quite similar to the Oshita Kingdom back then.

A thin light cover covered the seabed, which should be a market. Bai Rong looked very interested. He immediately put away the cart, put on a cloak, and fell into the market.

Li Zhouwei fell together. The large formation of the market was just separated by a layer of sea water. When he passed through it, no one came to greet him. People were busy shuttling in the market.

"Let's take a look. Dragons will arrive here in three hours at most!"

Bai Rong looked around excitedly, buying shells and corals. The cloak on his body made it impossible to tell the depth of his cultivation or that he was a monster, which made him feel at home.

Li Zhouwei walked around casually and bought a map to look at. The man saw that he had a foundation-building cultivation and crawled away after offering the things. He didn't even dare to accept things like spiritual shells.

Li Zhouwei looked at the map and said:

"What a coincidence, it's the territory of the Miao family in the South China Sea!"

From the map, the Miao family's territory is quite large, and it is considered one of the top powers in the South China Sea. Even the Thunder Square and the Thunder Cave under his feet belong to the Miao family's territory.

"Thunder magic is really a good thing...all the people in Nanhai practice magic, and some are restrained by thunder magic. Although the Miao family has few direct descendants and a vast territory, thunder magic is too strong to suppress magic!"

He glanced casually, and all he saw were magic cultivators, and blood-related objects were everywhere. Looking more carefully, these blood-related objects were actually made by monsters, and human pills were so expensive that people were discouraged.

"There are few people in Nanhai, but many cultivators. There are a lot of demons, immortals, and witches. People are rare...The main magic skills have been changed and changed to taking monsters."

He turned around, and there were still many mortals in the market, calling adults with a smile, and two children were talking in the corner, discussing the purple mansion magic.

Li Zhouwei read it over and understood it immediately:

"Mortals in the South China Sea live in underwater formations, and most of them are related to cultivators... On the one hand, there are few people, so their lives are safe. On the other hand, they are related to cultivators, so they are not easy to be harvested."

The land in the South China Sea is not comparable to that in the mainland. An acre of land in the south of the Yangtze River is enough to feed several people. Even the laziest people can just scatter seeds on the ground and soon they will have enough food and drink... This is how they can afford the losses of the three sects and seven schools every year.

The East China Sea also has few people and many cultivators, but the East China Sea has a huge amount of spiritual rice and blood input from cultivators from the north and south of the sea, which is not rare. The South China Sea is much more troublesome. Except for those continents, the rest of the mortals can only live in the formations on the seabed and live with the cultivators day and night.

"Speaking of which... the South Sea, which is famous for its demonic cultivation... actually has very stable rules and order... mortals rarely encounter fatal disasters, and are closely related to the lives of the cultivators. They are clear about cultivation and only need to serve the cultivators..."

He couldn't help but smile sarcastically:

"The common people in the land of Buddhism are pale and thin, and they look forward to death from birth. The people in the immortal gates are ignorant and waiting to be cut. On the contrary, in this southern demonic sea, people know why they are born and why they die, and the path of cultivation is close at hand."

Li Zhouwei is also the owner of a lake, and he is used to seeing all kinds of human hearts. He has always heard that the South Sea is full of demonic cultivation. Now that he has seen it with his own eyes, he sighs with some difference, and then he seems to understand:

"But these people don't take action because there are too few people and it's not worth it When... I had no choice but to catch monsters and make elixirs, which gradually became a habit. If I had the opportunity to go to the sea and the East China Sea, there would be gold everywhere, and I would probably kill more fiercely than anyone else. "

He was secretly observing the system of the South China Sea where immortals and mortals coexisted to the extreme, trying to find some references for his own family. Bai Rong had already returned with a pile of shells and corals. He took out a shiny blue conch and stuffed it into his arms, smiling:

"I have many little foxes in my cave. It's not easy to go out. I want to bring them some treasures back. I can't miss yours!"

Li Zhouwei took it with a smile. This conch was just a fetal breathing level magic weapon, just to adjust the sea water. He thanked him and didn't want to refuse the fox's kindness, so he put it in his arms.

Bai Rong smiled and hummed softly, saying:

"I heard my great-grandmother say that when she came to the South China Sea, there were not so many magic skills and blood here, and this area was quite desolate. After the rise of the Miao family, the magic skills in the entire sea area suddenly increased, and they were all very good skills."

"Oh?"

Li Zhouwei immediately noticed something unusual and frowned:

"Junior heard that the South China Sea has long been known for magic cultivation..."

Bai Rong sneered and replied:

"Earlier, although they were all magic arts, they were just popular goods. There were also many techniques of wood virtue, earth virtue, water virtue... There were even several immortal sects, but now none of them can be seen. They are not the Miao family. Well done!”

With this total, Li Zhouwei finally understood how the Miao family came to have such huge power in the South China Sea:

"What a ruthless method, spreading high-grade magic skills to struggling places like the East China Sea and the South China Sea... Once it spreads, it will not be that simple..."

"Nearly half of the magic power does not require any Qi...as long as you take enough blood Qi."

"The Miao family controlled the Thunder Technique and the Qi Gathering Technique, and they were able to sit back and relax. They also spread all kinds of magic techniques that were convenient, fast, extremely low-threshold, and extremely fast to practice in this vast territory, immediately crowding out all the other techniques so that no one could practice them. …”

"If his own direct lineage relies on its abundant resources to practice the thunder method, which one of them will not pressure others to fight?"

He shook his head and thought:

"No wonder the Miao family is a Leifa family and a member of the Demonic Way. We don't know whether they will accept the blood or not... But such a move shows its method."

While Li Zhouwei was thinking, Bai Rong had already muttered:

"Boy, most of the demonic disasters in Jiangnan originated from the Xuemo Dharma Book. This exercise also belongs to the Miao family... The Jinyu Sect borrowed the Miao family's exercises... That Jinyu Sect... is also a scheming person. , just look at it coming all the way, and now it is the only one among the three sects, and the seven sects are afraid of it like a tiger, which shows how powerful it is!"

Li Zhouwei only listened to one of his words and immediately reacted, thinking to himself:

'You're reminding me...'

In fact, Jin Yu Sect does not have much conflict with his family, and even has a good relationship. The Li family has been collecting gas in the desert for so many years, and no one dares to disturb them. Li Zhouwei would not believe it without Jin Yu's instructions.

What's more, it is rumored that Li Tongya and Zhang Yun are good friends, and the disciples of Jinyu Sect are also quite polite to the Li family...

But after Bai Rong reminded him, Li Zhouwei could only write it down secretly and said humbly:

"Junior, remember!"

Bai Rong glanced at him, as if she was afraid that she might make him angry by saying too much, and asked a few questions with a smile, but the sea roared, the blue waves surged into the sky, and the sound of iron chains jingled.

"Boom!"

Huge green water-scaled beasts emerged little by little over the seabed, and gorgeous and luxurious palaces floated in the ocean. Huge black shadows quickly covered the entire city, and the originally radiant night pearls also dimmed.

The monks coming and going raised their heads one after another and stared at the sea in stunned silence. The sound of the conch roared loudly, and a familiar shout came from the sea:

"Chenghai Qingtang carries Bi Longzi's Dharma here——"