"This old man naturally knows that as long as they are not old monsters of the level of the Six Kings of the Sea Tribe, they are several other Dongxuan Stage Immortal Cultivators of the Giant Whale lineage. When you and I meet, we have to take a step back and say that even if we can't defeat them, I think
There is no problem in escaping unharmed." The White Bone Lord's leisurely voice reached his ears, and it was obvious that he had already considered this issue.
"Well, what my fellow Taoist said makes sense, but we still have to try our best to seize the inner elixir of King Tianxin Toad. Only when we truly find the veins of top-quality crystal stones will the Holy City fulfill its promise and give you the benefits it once promised.
I."
The Poison Dragon Ancestor's expression was quite serious: "I don't want to work hard for hundreds of years, only to have my work in vain in the end."
When he said this, a trace of resentment flashed in his eyes.
The saying "stealing the chicken but losing the rice" is the most appropriate way to describe his past experience.
He plotted hard to get the best mineral veins, but in the middle of the process, he killed the giant whale king who was the disruptor, but he was much stronger than him.
As a last resort, he had no choice but to seek refuge in the big tree of the Holy City. Although most of the benefits would fall into the hands of others, he still had some soup to drink, which was always much better than working in vain.
There is absolutely nothing wrong with such a choice, but the worst part is that his home base was actually chosen by someone else.
Poisonous Dragon Island was razed to the ground, leaving nothing but devastation. None of his subordinates or disciples were alive. They were either beaten to death by the enemy, or scattered as birds and beasts.
When the Poison Dragon Ancestor saw this scene, one can imagine the sadness and anger in his heart.
Some people actually dare to disturb Tai Sui's head.
However, it turned out that his prediction was wrong. The other party not only dared to stir up trouble, but was also so arrogant that he actually left provocative words on the mountain peak.
"The murderer Lin Xuan!"
When he saw these five big characters, Poison Dragon Ancestor was so angry that he almost vomited blood.
Of course he knew who Lin Xuan was. He escaped from his possessed clone hundreds of years ago.
Although it is only a clutch, his magical power is indeed outstanding.
Sure enough, if you let the tiger go back to the mountain, there will be endless troubles.
The hatred that the Poison Dragon Ancestor has for Lin Xuan can be imagined. You little brat, you were lucky enough to escape from the Ancestor, but you don’t know whether to live or die. You’d better not fall into your own hands, otherwise he will be unable to survive and beg to die.
Shall not...
He was angry, but this Poisonous Dragon Island was only his temporary shelter. If it was destroyed, it would be destroyed. As for the so-called disciple, he was actually just a slave of the old monster, and it would be nothing if he died.
If the matter had stopped there, the Poison Dragon Ancestor would have been a little angry at most, but the scene that happened next made his eyes split open and he had no place to cry.
You must know that as a cultivator in the Dongxuan stage, this old guy has lived for tens of thousands of years, and has accumulated countless treasures through clever plunder.
These things are very rare for the Poison Dragon Ancestor, and they are all hidden in a secret place.
And he also worked hard to cultivate an external incarnation.
The technique practiced in the external incarnation is also unique. If all costs are ignored, the strength that can be exerted, even if it is still not comparable to the original body, is still in the Dongxuan stage without any suspense.
Such an arrangement was already foolproof, but what shocked the Poison Dragon Ancestor was that such a powerful incarnation was actually killed. Naturally, the wealth accumulated for thousands of years could not be saved and fell into the hands of others.
inside.
You can imagine the grief and anger in his heart. He stole the chicken but lost the rice. Not only did he not get the benefits of the top-quality crystal, but he also lost the wealth he had accumulated over the years.
In other words, despite looking at this moment, Du Long is a cultivator in the Dongxuan stage. In fact, his situation is not much better than that of the Four Friends of Yanshan, and he is impoverished.
Therefore, this old monster is even more eager for the benefits promised by the Holy City, and is eager to get the inner elixir of the Tianxin Toad King.
Lord White Bones glanced over, and of course he knew what Poisonous Dragon was thinking, and he couldn't help but gloat in his heart. However, on the surface, he looked like he shared the same hatred with the enemy: "Don't worry, fellow Taoist, I am also unwilling to give up the benefits promised by the Holy City.
Naturally I will try my best.”
"This is the best thing."
…
Next, the two old monsters didn't say much, and the ancient warship flew towards the mysterious desert island with lightning speed.
Their concerns are not unreasonable.
On the seabed millions of miles away, a Black Turtle Puppet was also rapidly approaching the deserted island at an alarming speed.
This is a unique diving magic weapon of the Sea Tribe. No matter whether it is offensive or defensive, it is no less powerful than the warships of the Human Tribe. And in the magic weapon, there are also a large number of Sea Tribe cultivators.
They are all the elites of the giant whale lineage.
Lord White Bones' estimate was correct. The Giant Whale King did not take action himself. However, among this group of Sea Clan monks, the ones with the highest level were also Dongxuan Stage Immortal Cultivators, and there were also two of them.
One man and one woman.
The man looked to be in his thirties, with bronze skin, a bald head and bare feet, and an extremely ugly appearance. He gave the impression that he did not look like a high-level immortal cultivator at all, but more like a strongman.
However, people cannot be judged by appearance, and sea water cannot be measured. The pressure on this strong man is hidden, and he is indeed an old monster at the level of Dongxuan.
As for the woman next to her, she was dressed in black, and even her face was covered with a silk handkerchief, but her age could still be identified, she looked about twenty-eight or nine.
Lin Xuan had never met this person, but she knew Lin Xuan. The two princesses of the Giant Whale King both called this girl Xiuyi. More than four hundred years ago, Lin Xuan had just arrived in the Red Leaf Sea Area, and she had already
She is a cultivator who has reached the stage of separation and union. Now things have changed, and this mysterious woman has also advanced to the stage of Dongxuan.
As for the Sea Clan's task of snatching the Tianxin Toad King's inner elixir, she and this old monster named Li were in charge.
…
Lin Xuan didn't know all this. After a long journey, he and his four friends from Yanshan finally arrived at the mysterious desert island.
It is said to be an island, but it is actually incredibly large. At least it is not comparable to Hongye Island. Looking at it, Lin Xuan has difficulty in estimating its area.
Being in a dangerous situation, the five people became more and more cautious, but they had no intention of shrinking back.
Needless to say, Lin Xuan can go anywhere in the world of immortal cultivation in the East China Sea with his magical power. As for the four immortal cultivators next to him, although they are usually people who are attached to the mountains and rivers, they are immortal cultivators after all, so it is naturally impossible.
Detachment, not to mention that they are now impoverished and urgently need the Tianxin Stone in exchange for wealth for cultivation.
Huang Tingzong took out his jade pupil, sunk his consciousness into it, and raised his head after a moment: "According to the mark on it, this island can be penetrated from any point. Brother Lin, we are leaving now. I don't know what your intention is.
.”
"sure."
Lin Xuan nodded. There was some miasma and mist surrounding the deserted island, but to the immortal cultivators, these were nothing more than floating clouds.