low-key is king

Chapter 1221 Have you heard of Keel Island?
"Yes, Qianbei Island has held auctions for many years. The owner of Qianbei Island must have countless treasures. It's a pity that he made a wedding dress for the leader of the Killing League!"

How could Lu Xun not know what was going on in Ximao's mind, he said with emotion, and then said: "If Master Ximao can find the leader of the Killing Alliance and take his mustard seed bracelet, his net worth will definitely skyrocket in an instant!"

When he said this, Lu Xun's face under the mask was half a smile, which made Ximao's eyes flash with greed, but the next moment he became rather melancholy.

"Hey, the vast middle-level sea field, where do you want me to find the leader of the Killing League?"

It seems that this guy named Ximao really wants to find the leader of the Killing League to win the treasure, but unfortunately the middle-level sea field is too big, and the current leader of the Killing League may not be on Qianbei Island.

"This guy is really narrow!"

Zhou Yunmu next to him rolled his eyes, and couldn't help but curse in his heart.

This guy Lu Xun can really chat with anyone, presumably that Ximao doesn't know that this guy in front of him is actually the leader of the Killing League himself.

"Forget it, wait until this matter is over, and then go find the leader of the killing alliance!"

Ximao seemed to be still there feeling regretful, but when his voice fell, a big island with a faint golden light appeared in front of him.

Whoosh...

As it gets closer to Golden Horn Island, more and more Sea Clans come from all directions to celebrate their birthdays. Many of them are newcomers to the Eighth Realm, and occasionally there will be some small Cheng Sea Clans who are like rhinoceros.

The levels among the Sea Clan are very clear. Those Sea Clans who have reached the Eighth Realm Xiaocheng are all arrogant.

Because they should all have received invitations, they can enter the main hall of the Golden Horn Island Lord's birthday banquet, just like Ximao.

Of course, even if they entered the main hall, there must be a difference in status, because there must be Sea Clans who have reached the eight realms, and they will be more valued by the Golden Horn King.

Lu Xun followed Ximao down and walked to Golden Horn City, the largest city on Golden Horn Island. The huge city gate seemed to be made of gold bricks. It must be said that the King of Golden Horn is indeed rich and powerful.

It is worth mentioning that this Golden Horn City is different from other mid-level sea island cities. To enter the city, you have to pay the entrance fee, and each person has a top-grade golden bead.

But Ximao's face was full of arrogance. When he handed the invitation in his hand to the city guards, the guards were immediately in awe, and even Lu Xun and Zhou Yunmu saved a top-grade golden bead.

Powerful people have privileges wherever they go, let alone these powerhouses who have been invited by the King of the Golden Horn.

How dare the city guards in the sixth and seventh realms dare to stop them?

"Haha, isn't this brother Ximao, you came really early!"

Just as Lu Xun was looking at the layout in Golden Horn City, a burst of laughter suddenly came from the side, making him and Zhou Yunmu both turn their heads, and immediately saw a figure striding forward.

"Huh? It's Brother Uri!"

It seems that Ximao is familiar with the Hai Clan in black clothes. Seeing him at the moment, his eyes light up, he is talking, and he repeatedly bows his hands at that person.

"It's another eight-level Xiao Chenghai Clan!"

Under Lu Xun's induction, the other party's cultivation level cannot be hidden, and his strength should not be inferior to that of a rhinoceros. It seems that he is another "honored guest" invited by the King of Golden Horn.

"Brother Wuli, let me introduce you, this is Lu Yuan and Tie Mian, and now they are my right-hand men!"

It seemed that Ximao hadn't forgotten about the newly recruited entourage, so he pointed at Lu Xun and Zhou Yunmu.

But after listening to his introduction, the Hai Clan named Uri just nodded, and his reaction was neither salty nor weak.

Because Uli knew right away that the man and the woman should be below Ximao, even if he had just entered the Eighth Realm, but since he was a subordinate, he, who was on the same level as Ximao, naturally had to be superior.

The Hai people are all arrogant, and Uli, who is called a brother with Ximao, does not want to lower his status.

Ximao didn't say too much about this, since those two followed him, they had to adjust their positions.

"Brother Ximao, let me tell you, this time I came from the western waters, but I heard about a big event!"

Wuli reached out and patted Ximao's shoulder, and the two walked straight forward, and the former's words were transmitted, making Lu Xun and Zhou Yunmu look at each other involuntarily.

Because they all had guesses in their minds, if they were to talk about the major event that happened in the west of the intermediate sea area recently, it must be the battle of Keel Island.

"Oh? Come and listen!"

Ximao was obviously very interested in what Uli said, so he couldn't wait to ask, which made the two human geniuses behind him prick up their ears, wanting to know if that was the case?

"Brother Ximao, have you heard of Dragon Bone Island?"

Wu Li said as he walked, and deliberately betrayed it, but after hearing the place name he said, Lu Xun and Zhou Yunmu no longer had any doubts.

As Uri said, it must be what happened on Keel Island.

"Of course I've heard of it. It's said that Dragon Bone Island has dragon bones, but it's a pity that no one has been able to find them for countless years!"

As for the name of Dragon Bone Island, Ximao, who is a small Chenghai tribe in the Eighth Realm, has heard of it, and is also very familiar with the legend, but there is a trace of disdain in his tone.

The name Dragon Bone Island was probably a gimmick created by a certain island owner back then. After so many years, how many Sea Clans wanted to search for Dragon Bone, but they still found nothing.

Ximao even heard a saying that a powerful member of the upper five realms of the Hailong clan went to Dragon Bone Island to look for dragon bones, but returned without success.

Over time, sea tribes like Ximao have corrected their mentality, and the concept that Dragon Bone Island does not necessarily have dragon bones has gradually become the mainstream in intermediate sea games.

"Hey, brother Ximao, you are wrong, Dragon Bone Island really has dragon bones!"

However, as soon as Ximao's words fell, Uli shook his head, first said a word of affirmation, and then lowered his voice mysteriously: "And it is the keel of a senior strongman of the upper five realms of the sea dragon clan!"

"Scary... Brother Uli, didn't you deliberately tell me a joke to amuse me?"

Wen Yan Ximao was stunned for a moment, and then stared at the man in disbelief, because the news was so explosive that it made his heart burn.

"Hey, I'm not the only one who knows the news about Dragon Bone Island. After a while, you can find out after a while. Why should I entertain you?"

Uli didn't care about Ximao's attitude, a smile appeared on his face, and there was a trace of emotion that couldn't be concealed, as if he was still shocked by the news he got.

"Is it true? Brother Uri, tell me quickly!"

Seeing the other party's attitude, Ximao's mind also changed, secretly thinking that there must be some news that he didn't know, and it was extremely shocking news.

"Tsk tsk, this time the Dragon Bone Island accident has attracted quite a few strong people, including the eight-level consummated geniuses of the three major ethnic groups in the Samsara Sea!"

As Uri walked forward, he uttered one after another. Just the next few words almost made Ximao's body go limp, dispelling those unrealistic thoughts in his mind in an instant.

"Three... the geniuses of the three major ethnic groups?!"

Ximao heard this news for the first time, even if he knew that during the Trials in the Sea of ​​Samsara, the three major ethnic groups would definitely send geniuses to experience it.

It's just that Ximao didn't expect that the geniuses of the eight realms of perfection from the three major ethnic groups would gather on Dragon Bone Island.

At this moment, he regretted that he didn't witness this good show with his own eyes.

Otherwise, like Uri, he can brag to his friends, which is a very proud topic of conversation.

Without first-hand information, I will be embarrassed to greet others in the future.

"Brother Ximao, are you regretting not being able to witness the battle on Dragon Bone Island?"

Uli seemed to be able to guess what Ximao was thinking, so he asked directly at this moment, and then said: "Then I would like to congratulate Brother Ximao, luckily you were not on Dragon Bone Island at that time, otherwise you might not be able to leave alive Keel Island!"

"Because many of the Sea Clans of the Eight Realms, including the three major ethnic groups and the Eight Realms of Consummation, are all dead or injured, and there are almost no survivors!"

This time, Uli didn't try to fool around again. After he said these few words, Ximao staggered and almost fell to the ground, with a look of extreme horror on his face.

"All... all dead?!"

Ximao seemed to be having a hard time digesting this news for a while. You must know that he was a genius of the eighth level consummated by the three major clans. How could he die so easily in this intermediate sea field?
It’s fine if it’s normal, after all, there are still strong players in the ninth and tenth realms in the intermediate sea field, but now it’s the trial period of the sea of ​​reincarnation, and the powerhouses who have reached the eighth realm can almost walk sideways in the intermediate sea field.

What's more, they are the top geniuses from the three major ethnic groups in the Samsara Sea. Even if they meet the nine-level and ten-level sea people in the intermediate sea field, as long as they report their identities, the other party will definitely give them some face, right?
"They killed each other, and then died together?"

After a brief shock, Ximao seemed to have found an excellent reason for himself.

Because he couldn't figure out what other possibilities there were, and only when the geniuses of the three major races of the other party fought with each other could such a result occur.

"no!"

However, the answer Uri gave disappointed Ximao.

Could it be that in this middle-level sea field, there are really nine-level and ten-level powerhouses who dare to risk the displeasure of the world and attack the young geniuses of the three major ethnic groups?
"It's Lu Ming, the leader of the Killing League!"

This time, Uli was quite straightforward. When he said a name that was no stranger to Ximao, this strong man with a small achievement in the eight realms of the Xizu clan suddenly became a little dull.

"The lord of the Killing League killed all the geniuses of the eighth-level consummation of the three major ethnic groups, including some other eighth-level sea tribes, and became the biggest winner in the keel battle!"

The Uri language was not amazing, and when he told the whole truth, Ximao felt that his brain was not enough.

The leader of the killing alliance is too terrifying, right?
(End of this chapter)