First Son-in-law

Happy Demon City.

Built by the sea, mediating the mountains.

Countless monsters shuttled among them, all shrinking in size, or turning into human forms.

There are unicorns running, there are phoenix beasts inhabiting, there are mirage dragons exhaling, and there are sickle and weasels flying in the air... in all directions, a thriving and magnificent atmosphere makes people feel like they have returned to the prehistoric era.

As a saint, Kunpeng naturally possesses many vassal races. They live in the world of Xiaoyao and manage thousands of miles of mountains and seas.

There are other big demons who will also send people to conduct business, and the recovery of the gods will attract heroes from all walks of life, making this city more prosperous.

"It's so big!"

Qin Li couldn't help but marvel as he shuttled among them.

The architectural style of the Yaozu is very pure, pursuing hugeness and wildness.

"A lot of food! If you kill one, it will be enough for half a month." Zhenyue stared at a nine-colored deer, drooling.

Qin Li was surprised: "Brother Zhen, you still have the habit of eating meat?"

The vast majority of monks have already escaped from the food of five grains, fruits, and vegetables, and instead take Yugu Pill to ensure that the body is not stained, so as not to slow down the speed of cultivation.

Zhenyue smiled and said: "Our demons are not as precious as the humans, let alone devouring blood, even spirit grass ore, they can still be eaten. The Kunpeng Demon Emperor is the ultimate in this respect, gnawing mountains and seas, devouring it. The spiritual veins are extremely terrifying."

"Brother Dugu, I can tell you that I am a master of cooking, cooking birds and beasts, rare treasures and auspicious. If it weren't for this place in the world of Xiaoyao, and I rushed into the world of sinking, otherwise I must treat you to a meal. pause."

Sinking world?

Qin Li's eyes flashed with doubts:

"Brother Zhen, aren't you here to learn the perfect Nirvana? Why do you want to go to the Sinking Realm, and where is this world?"

Zhenyue drank a sip of monkey wine and said: "Perfect Nirvana is divided into two parts. One is "Feng Shui Two Phase Clothes", which is the key to Nirvana, and the other is Diliuqian, located in the Shenluojie Mountain. The summit. The combination of the two can achieve perfect Nirvana. Both are indispensable."

"It turned out to be like this!" Qin Li suddenly realized.

He had a doubt before, what if a foreigner learned Nirvana and leaked it out?

Unexpectedly, Kun Peng was scheming and well-prepared.

Even if you have perfect Nirvana, it is useless without emperor flow.

Qin Li asked a few more words.

Zhen Yue talked freely and knew a lot.

Although he didn't understand Qianyuan's common sense, he knew the mystery of the Yaozu very well. It is said that his father talked about it casually, and he remembered it in his heart.

Are chatting.

A vision came from a distance.

I saw the clouds steaming with Xiawei, Ruicai Changhong, and a shower of golden light.

And a huge floating ship, as big as three thousand feet, a golden dragon-head bow, a black iron wood hull, a giant floating formation, a twenty-four-story ship building, hanging glazed coral, jewels, and jade from a distance. In the past, the extravagance atmosphere reached the extreme, even a little flashy.

"It looks like the golden head dragon boat of the Beihai Dragon Clan." Qin Li recognized the calendar.

Beihai Dragon Palace is the oldest sacred place of the demon clan. It was founded by Emperor Hailong. After several declines and rises, it is still one of the top forces in Qianyuan. It can be seen that its rich heritage can be described as a living fossil that has witnessed the history of the demon clan.

"The old man is really right. The dragons just like these extravagant and useless decorations." Zhenyue is simple and ordinary, and doesn't like the dragon's style.

"This seems to be the caravan of the Beihai Dragon Race, let's go over and take a look."

Qin Li flew away.

quickly.

The golden head dragon boat landed, causing smoke and dust.

The cabin opened, and dozens of rainbow bridges were projected, falling to the ground.

Above the Hongqiao, hundreds of celestial and human-level dragons, carrying various treasures, flew down and became a market.

"Everyone, I will go through the treasures to sell the treasures of the North Sea. You can buy medicinal pills or barter. My North Sea Dragon Ball has always been at a fair price. Please feel free to shop." A Hailong presided over the scene.

Suddenly!

A group of demons crowded away.

It has become a prosperous market, and the sound of bargaining and bargaining is endless.

"There are many treasures in the North Sea, and they are indeed well-deserved." Qin Li was amazed and bought a precious treasure, sea agate, which can be used as an alchemy.

Zhenyue stared at a piece of tarp: "What treasure is covered in it?"

"Good question!"

Hailong tore open the tarp with one claw, and said:

"This is our most expensive commodity, the human clan, Bichao!"

The demon's eyes widened, and after the tarp, they saw rows of iron wooden cages, in which hundreds of human monks were imprisoned, all with unkempt faces, withered faces and steel shackles.

Hailong introduced: "Above the North Sea, there are the Xingluo Islands, where many people live overseas, in an attempt to contaminate the sphere of influence of our dragon clan."

"This Bichao Gate is one of them. It was arrested by us. Among them, there are alchemists, tool refiners, and good hands for planting spiritual fields. The head is a pretty woman. You can use it to warm the bed, if you buy it back. , I absolutely manage the Dongfu in an orderly manner."

One of the long-haired prisoners shouted angrily: "Nonsense, we Bichaomen have lived on Bichao Island for generations, and have no fight against the world. It is your Dragon Ball who has stirred up the tsunami tornado, slaughtered the sea people, and killed me."

Hear the words.

A crowd of Yaozu talked a lot.

"Hunting human forces is equivalent to provocation in a different sense."

"Why do you think they are the power of the saint race, the overlord of the North Sea, what is it to bully some small forces?" some big demon laughed.

"One hundred thousand years ago, after the Little Demon Rebellion, many holy places were greatly injured, but the Beihai Dragons retained most of their power. Obviously they had plans to land." An old tortoise knew some inside information.

Qin Li frowned. Twenty years ago, after the darkness and turmoil subsided, the Demon Sect returned after 100,000 years of repairs, causing great losses.

However, the Beihai Dragon Race Tortoise could not shrink and did not join the Demon Army, so the strength was complete.

"Don't pay attention to the excitement, everyone, this Bichao Gate can be purchased by someone, and a medium-grade magic weapon can be repaired by hundreds of people." Hailong called.

The demon's interest is lacking. Generally speaking, the monks of the eight or nine layers of heaven and human are still using the middle-grade magic weapons, and the Nirvana giants are qualified to use the high-grade magic weapons. Who would be willing to buy hundreds of servants for that wealth?

"I want it!"

Qin Li raised his hand, rich in wealth.

After all, they were all of the same kind, and he didn't want this group of human races to become slaves.

"Do you have a middle-grade magic weapon?" Hailong looked at Qin Li's frail appearance and didn't believe he had any wealth.

Qin Li didn't bother to spend too much time, and threw a golden sword directly.

This is a treasure that he practiced in his spare time. It is a bit rough and has many flaws, but it is a medium-grade magic weapon after all.

Of course, he is not purely kind.

After reading the "General Knowledge of Qianyuan", he had the idea to travel to Qianyuan, and Beihai is a must-visit place.

Because along the coastline, you can reach Ruizhou.

As a local sea citizen, Bichaomen can provide a guide.

"This is a ban token."

Hailong was overjoyed, and after taking the sword, he threw a token.

Qin Li took it in his hand and activated it for a while before opening the cage. He could control the body restraints of hundreds of Bichao monks and had the power to live and kill: "Come out! I'll take you to a safe place."

"I would rather be a human corpse than a demon slave." The long-haired monk in the lead had a clear voice, and his fourfold cultivation base should be the master of the Bichao Sect.

Although his face was stained with dirt, his anger couldn't conceal it.

Qin Li smiled and said: "You are mistaken, I am a human race, not a monster."

Brother Bichao was stunned.

The circle of monsters around was also taken aback.

Especially the sea dragon, holding the golden sword, his eyes flickered constantly.

"You set it up first, and I'll send you back to Beihai in a few days!" Qin Li raised his hand and threw hundreds of people into the mountain and river bracelet, placing them in one corner, so as not to run around and disturb Chu Qingyin's sleep.

This move alarmed many monsters, and the surrounding atmosphere was restless.

"Space treasures that can store living people are rare!" In the eyes of a Gengjin White Tiger, two cold lights shot out.

"Why is it mixed into the human race in the demon city?" A Qingpeng spread its sharp wings, showing bad eyesight, as if to culling its prey.

Qin Li cried secretly and turned to leave.

A human race in the demon city, and also revealing wealth, is like a scholar in a bandit cave, revealing gold and gems.

But he is not afraid!

As the so-called art master is bold and powerful, even if he walks in the tiger's lair in Longtan, he can retreat with his whole body!

Besides, there is no Nirvana monster around now.

"stop!"

Hailong rolled the dragon's tail, cutting off the way.