Chapter 977 The secret of the Thirteenth Dock in the East China Sea, the Yuanying monks who blame each other
"Two fellow Taoists, what happened just now? Even if that person is the owner of Jian Island, so what? As far as I know, the Thirteen Wus in the East China Sea is a union of thirteen different forces.
Before, it was not monolithic."
"As for that person, although he is a sword cultivator and is not weak in strength, he has only just overcome the calamity of Ningying."
"If the four of us join forces, he...has no way of surviving. Why should you two be so afraid of that man?"
The red-haired fire dragon snorted and said angrily: "The Thirteenth Dock in the East China Sea is indeed not monolithic, but when the thirteen forces joined forces to establish the Thirteenth Dock in the East China Sea, the purpose was for the human race to fight against sea monsters like us."
"Among them, the location of Sword Island is the most special, and it is the first front line against monsters. My brother has a special status, so it is better not to take action. Once he does, it will inevitably lead to the thirteen forces of the Thirteenth Dock in the East China Sea joining forces to fight against him!"
"Provoking a war between the humans and monsters in the Thirteenth Wu of the East China Sea is probably not a situation that both you and I want to see, right?" .??.
Old Man Kurong squinted his eyes and looked thoughtful, "In that case, I and fellow Daoist Hou should have no scruples in taking action."
With murderous intent flashing in his eyes, old man Ku Rong looked in the direction of Jian Island.
As soon as he finished speaking, the red-haired fire dragon's voice quickly sounded, "I advise you not to think about taking action on Jian Island!"
"Liu Hua, the owner of Sword Island, is known as the Legend of the East China Sea and the Sword Master of the East China Sea. His understanding of swordsmanship has reached the pinnacle. At half a step into the Yuanying stage, he can compete with ordinary monks in the early stage of the Yuanying stage. Now that he has successfully overcome the tribulation, his strength
It will inevitably multiply, and some clues can already be seen from the sword strike against you."
"Besides, although Jiandao has a normal relationship with other forces, it has a close relationship with the new island owner of Yaowang Island. Yaowang Island controls 60% of the elixir resources off the East China Sea Islands."
"Provoking Yaowang Island will definitely not be a good thing for all of us!"
When old man Ku Rong heard this, the murderous intent in his eyes suddenly disappeared.
As a giant in the Nascent Soul stage, he is well versed in the rules of the world of immortality.
This is a world where strength is respected, but if the gap in strength does not reach the level of crushing.
That depends on the monk's skills, as well as the amount of resources and chips he controls.
Just like in the world of immortality, there are many masters of alchemy, talisman making, and weapon refining, but their own strength may not be very strong.
Relying on the level of alchemy and weapon refining, other strong men can be driven to take action. The resources they mobilize cannot be judged by their own strength alone.
Yaowang Island controls 60% of the elixir resources off the East China Sea Islands. This alone stopped his plans to take action.
Hou Sihai squinted his eyes and looked at the two fire dragons thoughtfully, "The two demon beasts at any time know a lot about the human monks of the East China Sea Islands."
The two-headed fire dragon looks rough and bold in appearance, but in fact it is clear that there is roughness but also fineness.
The internal relations within Donghai Thirteenth Ward are complicated and complicated, and it is impossible and unnecessary for the parties involved to disclose many things to the outside world. Someone who knows so much information must be someone with a serious heart.
The red-haired fire dragon shrugged and said calmly: "In the East China Sea Islands, the balance between humans and monsters is delicate, and no one knows how long it will last."
"No one can say for sure what will happen in the future! My eldest brother and I are just preparing for a rainy day. But I think this should not affect the temporary cooperation between us."
"How come these people came to Sword Island for no reason and got involved with the Sword Master of the East China Sea? Should you two give us brothers an explanation?"
"According to our previous
The plan we arranged is based on two golden elixir monks and our third brother’s half-step fourth-level strength. Even if we fight hard, it’s impossible for these guys to escape, right?”
The two fire dragons sang in harmony, and as they spoke, the conversation changed, and their sharp and domineering eyes fell on Old Man Ku Rong and Hou Sihai.
Old Man Kurong's expression froze and he turned to look at Zong Lu.
Without waiting to speak, the latter's face did not change, he did not hide anything, and immediately told what happened.
"Uncle Kurong, this matter is all because people from the Zhao Dynasty have other selfish motives..."
Listening to Zong Lu's voice, Old Man Ku Rong's face became increasingly gloomy and ugly.
Before he could finish speaking, a pair of sinister eyes looked like sharp swords, pointing directly at Sun Wenzhu of the Great Zhao Dynasty.
At this time, Sun Wenzhu's expression was extremely embarrassed, his forehead was covered with sweat, and he looked particularly guilty.
Feeling the gaze of old man Ku Rong and the throbbing in his throat, he had to defend himself.
However, before he could speak, he felt his body was hit by an invisible force. His body flew upside down, his throat felt hot, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
After flying only a hundred feet, a soft force appeared behind him and held him up again.
"Fellow Daoist Kurong, we people from the Zhao Dynasty, no matter whether we are right or wrong, it is not our turn to teach you a lesson, right?"
Hou Sihai put his hands behind his back and looked at the old man Kurong calmly with a calm demeanor.
The level of cultivation is not as good as the other's, but the momentum is not inferior.
Before overcoming the tribulation, he was once a legendary figure in Muyun Province. Now that Ningying has overcome the tribulation, his strength far exceeds that of many monks of the same level and realm.
"If he hadn't saved face for the Zhao Dynasty, how would he be alive now?" Old Man Ku Rong's eyes fell on Hou Sihai and he said angrily.
"I'm afraid, fellow Taoist, you are worried about Sun Wenyuan, not the Zhao Dynasty, right?" Hou Sihai pointed out the other party's thoughts directly.
"Hmph! Sun Wenyuan is only at the middle stage of Nascent Soul. He was seriously injured in the previous battle with Su Twelve. He must have not recovered from his injuries, right?"
Old Man Kurong curled his lips and said he didn't care, but his eyes still flashed with fear unconsciously.
Sun Wenyuan's level of cultivation is indeed not as good as his, but his skills are somewhat restrained by the skills he practices, and his personality is not easy to mess with.
His thoughts moved slightly, and he stared at Hou Sihai closely, with a stern look in his eyes, and continued.
"But...it doesn't make much sense to argue about this now. Regarding this matter, Fellow Daoist Hou...should you give us a reasonable explanation?"
Hou Sihai shrugged his shoulders and said with an indifferent expression: "Explanation? What can be explained? Su Twelve is as cunning as a fox, and his scheming skills are excellent. The Demon Shadow Palace should be deeply aware of this."
"Furthermore, the true disciples trained by the elite plan of Huanxing Sect. No matter how bad they are, their strength...how can they be underestimated?"
"Force them to the point of no return. Then the opponent will fight with their last legs. If they are forced to self-destruct, they will spontaneously ignite the golden elixir."
"In a life-and-death fight, how much damage will you and I, the two monks of the sect, suffer? Even the half-step fourth-level fire dragon, I am afraid that if you are not careful, you will be injured or even die, right?"
"Such a price...is it really something that you and I, or all three parties, can bear?"
Hou Sihai spoke neither hastily nor slowly. At the end of the sentence, he asked three questions in succession. The old man Kurong and the two fire dragons suddenly lost their temper.
Regardless of whether it is a monk or a mortal, in a desperate situation, the strength that the will to survive can burst out cannot be underestimated. "Two fellow Taoists, what happened just now? Even if that person is some kind of Jian Dao
Island owner, so what? As far as I know, Donghai Thirteen Dock is a union of thirteen different forces, and they are not monolithic before each other."
"As for that person, although he is a sword cultivator and is not weak in strength, he has only just overcome the calamity of Ningying."
"If the four of us join forces, he...has no way of surviving. Why should you two be so afraid of that man?"
The red-haired fire dragon snorted and said angrily: "The Thirteenth Dock in the East China Sea is indeed not monolithic, but when the thirteen forces joined forces to establish the Thirteenth Dock in the East China Sea, the purpose was for the human race to fight against sea monsters like us."
"Among them, the location of Sword Island is the most special, and it is the first front line against monsters. My brother has a special status, so it is better not to take action. Once he does, it will inevitably lead to the thirteen forces of the Thirteenth Dock in the East China Sea joining forces to fight against him!"
"Provoking a war between the humans and monsters in the Thirteenth Wu of the East China Sea is probably not a situation that both of you and I want to see, right?"
Old Man Kurong squinted his eyes and looked thoughtful, "In that case, I and fellow Daoist Hou should have no scruples in taking action."
With murderous intent flashing in his eyes, old man Ku Rong looked in the direction of Jian Island.
As soon as he finished speaking, the red-haired fire dragon's voice quickly sounded, "I advise you not to think about taking action on Jian Island!"
"Liu Hua, the owner of Sword Island, is known as the Legend of the East China Sea and the Sword Master of the East China Sea. His understanding of swordsmanship has reached the pinnacle. At half a step into the Yuanying stage, he can compete with ordinary monks in the early stage of the Yuanying stage. Now that he has successfully overcome the tribulation, his strength
It will inevitably multiply, and some clues can already be seen from the sword strike against you."
"Besides, although Jiandao has a normal relationship with other forces, it has a close relationship with the new island owner of Yaowang Island. Yaowang Island controls 60% of the elixir resources off the East China Sea Islands."
"Provoking Yaowang Island will definitely not be a good thing for all of us!"
When old man Ku Rong heard this, the murderous intent in his eyes suddenly disappeared.
As a giant in the Nascent Soul stage, he is well versed in the rules of the world of immortality.
This is a world where strength is respected, but if the gap in strength does not reach the level of crushing.
That depends on the monk's skills, as well as the amount of resources and chips he controls.
Just like in the world of immortality, there are many masters of alchemy, talisman making, and weapon refining, but their own strength may not be very strong.
Relying on the level of alchemy and weapon refining, other strong men can be driven to take action. The resources they mobilize cannot be judged by their own strength alone.
Yaowang Island controls 60% of the elixir resources off the East China Sea Islands. This alone stopped his plans to take action.
Hou Sihai squinted his eyes and looked at the two fire dragons thoughtfully, "The two demon beasts at any time know a lot about the human monks of the East China Sea Islands."
The two-headed fire dragon looks rough and bold in appearance, but in fact it is clear that there is roughness but also fineness.
The internal relations within Donghai Thirteenth Ward are complicated and complicated, and it is impossible and unnecessary for the parties involved to disclose many things to the outside world. Someone who knows so much information must be someone with a serious heart.
The red-haired fire dragon shrugged and said calmly: "In the East China Sea Islands, the balance between humans and monsters is delicate, and no one knows how long it will last."
"No one can say for sure what will happen in the future! My eldest brother and I are just preparing for a rainy day. But I think this should not affect the temporary cooperation between us."
"How come these people came to Sword Island for no reason and got involved with the Sword Master of the East China Sea? Should you two give us brothers an explanation?"
"According to our previous
The plan we arranged is based on two golden elixir monks and our third brother’s half-step fourth-level strength. Even if we fight hard, it’s impossible for these guys to escape, right?”
The two fire dragons sang in harmony, and as they spoke, the conversation changed, and their sharp and domineering eyes fell on Old Man Ku Rong and Hou Sihai.
Old Man Kurong's expression froze and he turned to look at Zong Lu.
Without waiting to speak, the latter's face did not change, he did not hide anything, and immediately told what happened.
"Uncle Kurong, this matter is all because people from the Zhao Dynasty have other selfish motives..."
Listening to Zong Lu's voice, Old Man Ku Rong's face became increasingly gloomy and ugly.
Before he could finish speaking, a pair of sinister eyes looked like sharp swords, pointing directly at Sun Wenzhu of the Great Zhao Dynasty.
At this time, Sun Wenzhu's expression was extremely embarrassed, his forehead was covered with sweat, and he looked particularly guilty.
Feeling the gaze of old man Ku Rong and the throbbing in his throat, he had to defend himself.
However, before he could speak, he felt his body was hit by an invisible force. His body flew upside down, his throat felt hot, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
After flying only a hundred feet, a soft force appeared behind him and held him up again.
"Fellow Daoist Kurong, we people from the Zhao Dynasty, no matter whether we are right or wrong, it is not our turn to teach you a lesson, right?"
Hou Sihai put his hands behind his back and looked at the old man Kurong calmly with a calm demeanor.
The level of cultivation is not as good as the other's, but the momentum is not inferior.
Before overcoming the tribulation, he was once a legendary figure in Muyun Province. Now that Ningying has overcome the tribulation, his strength far exceeds that of many monks of the same level and realm.
"If he hadn't saved face for the Zhao Dynasty, how would he be alive now?" Old Man Ku Rong's eyes fell on Hou Sihai and he said angrily.
"I'm afraid, fellow Taoist, you are worried about Sun Wenyuan, not the Zhao Dynasty, right?" Hou Sihai pointed out the other party's thoughts directly.
"Hmph! Sun Wenyuan is only at the middle stage of Nascent Soul. He was seriously injured in the previous battle with Su Twelve. He must have not recovered from his injuries, right?"
Old Man Kurong curled his lips and said he didn't care, but his eyes still flashed with fear unconsciously.
Sun Wenyuan's level of cultivation is indeed not as good as his, but his skills are somewhat restrained by the skills he practices, and his personality is not easy to mess with.
His thoughts moved slightly, and he stared at Hou Sihai closely, with a stern look in his eyes, and continued.
"But...it doesn't make much sense to argue about this now. Regarding this matter, Fellow Daoist Hou...should you give us a reasonable explanation?"
Hou Sihai shrugged his shoulders and said with an indifferent expression: "Explanation? What can be explained? Su Twelve is as cunning as a fox, and his scheming skills are excellent. The Demon Shadow Palace should be deeply aware of this."
"Furthermore, the true disciples trained by the elite plan of Huanxing Sect. No matter how bad they are, their strength...how can they be underestimated?"
"Force them to the point of no return. Then the opponent will fight with their last legs. If they are forced to self-destruct, they will spontaneously ignite the golden elixir."
"In a life-and-death fight, how much damage will you and I, the two monks of the sect, suffer? Even the half-step fourth-level fire dragon, I am afraid that if you are not careful, you will be injured or even die, right?"
"Such a price...is it really something that you and I, or all three parties, can bear?"
Hou Sihai spoke neither hastily nor slowly. At the end of the sentence, he asked three questions in succession. The old man Kurong and the two fire dragons suddenly lost their temper.
Regardless of whether it is a monk or a mortal, in a desperate situation, the strength that the will to survive can unleash cannot be underestimated.