Zheng Haotian came to the edge of the stone wall. Here, there were a large number of neatly arranged jade tablets. A large amount of information was recorded in these jade tablets.
This is the Sutra Collection Pavilion at Baicao Peak. Although Baicao Peak can only be regarded as an inferior peak within the Wanjian Sect, the accumulation of ten thousand years cannot be underestimated. At the very least, the introduction and understanding of the great spiritual world is far better than that of small and medium-sized schools.
sect.
After searching for a moment with his spiritual power, Zheng Haotian took out several jade tablets and started reading them using his spiritual power as well.
After a long time, he let out a long sigh.
Murlocs are a very powerful race.
They are known as the rulers of the sea, and it is said that the ocean, which is far wider than the continent, is their territory.
Although this race lives in the boundless sea, it is definitely not friendly with humans. They will attack human ships traveling on the sea, and will also gather people to attack humans in the coastal areas of the misty continent.
However, the strongest among humans will also go to the sea to hunt murlocs.
In the eyes of strong human beings, these murlocs are just like monsters, full of treasures.
The hatred between the two sides is getting deeper and deeper, but due to the vastly different living environments, a real life-and-death battle cannot break out.
Painfully scratching his scalp, Zheng Haotian was quite unfamiliar with the sea. He had never seen what the sea looked like in his lifetime. The thought of going deep into the sea to hunt fishmen made his heart beat like a drum.
If you want to go deep into the sea, you must at least have the ability to fly long distances. In other words, if you are below level six, don't even think about it.
A fourth-level spiritual master, even if he has mastered the skill of sword light flying, can only show his power in short distances. If he really goes deep into the sea, he will not hunt the murlocs, but become the prey of the murlocs.
However, the jade tablet also records a shortcut for hunting fishmen.
The Piaomiao Continent has a huge area, and its sea frontier is even more vast.
On such a large coastline, news of fishmen attacking humans breaks out almost every month, and every time this happens, it attracts a large number of middle and low-level practitioners to gather somewhere.
Naturally, they did not want to help the coastal city defend the murlocs with good intentions, but they wanted to take the opportunity to hunt down the lone murlocs and obtain their demonic elixirs, flesh, blood, etc.
In every war, a large number of human and murloc cultivators died, but at the same time, there were also a large number of profiteers.
This is the only way for mid-level and low-level practitioners to obtain fish-man whiskers. Although it is risky, it is much more reliable than going deep into the sea to hunt fish-men.
After thinking about it seriously, Zheng Haotian returned to the top of the mountain and bid farewell to Yu Pangao.
Originally, he thought that You Pangao would definitely stop him, but he didn't expect that he just thought about it for a moment and immediately agreed. It was just a warning that was unavoidable.
Zheng Haotian came to Wanbaoxuan and delivered a batch of third-level life talismans, spiritual light talismans and cleansing talismans, and at the same time exchanged a large number of third- and fourth-level blank talismans as well as corresponding elixirs and other items.
Yun Caidi was puzzled by his purchase of a fourth-level blank talisman. She originally thought that he had been promoted to the fourth level. However, after using the Qi Observation Technique, she discovered that there were only three layers of halo on his body.
Although she was suspicious, she did not hesitate at all about Zheng Haotian's request. She prepared everything he asked for and even gave him 10% more as a gift.
As Zheng Haotian's level increases, the degree of attention he receives in Wanbaoxuan is obviously gradually increasing. Although he is not yet at the level of Master Lu, one day, he will be able to compete with him or even be as good as him.
surpass the other party.
After preparing everything, Zheng Haotian went to the main peak to inquire about it, and then handed over enough spirit stones to the huge teleportation array on the main peak, which turned into a ray of light and disappeared into the Wanjian Sect.
The ocean tide was surging slowly, and the waves were chasing the ocean tide, jumping and playing happily, splashing out strings of crisp laughter.
On the edge of the vast coast, stands a huge human city.
This city is called Zhenhai. It is located in the westernmost part of the Piaomiao Continent. The most powerful forces in the city are the medium-sized Black Shirt Sect and the small sect Liehu Zhong.
Nowadays, a faint layer of gloom hangs over the entire city.
But in the sea opposite the city, there are endless strange water waves rippling. This is a sign that countless aquatic monsters have driven a large number of aquatic creatures to this place.
People living on the edge of the sea all know that this is a sign that the fish-men clan is about to launch an invasion.
On top of the tall city, two middle-aged men stood side by side. They looked at the sea in the distance, with worries in their eyes.
Although the scope of this water wave seems vast, both of them are cultivators who live on the coast all year round, and they know the whereabouts and habits of fish people very well.
So at first sight, we knew that the scale of the murlocs attacking this time was not very large.
However, this level of murloc troops is more than enough to deal with Zhenhai City.
One of the two middle-aged men was wearing black, and he was Cheng Jiazhen, the branch leader of the black-shirted sect in Zhenhai City. The other man in yellow-shirted clothes was Mu Jin, the deputy leader of the Liehu Clan.
The Black Shirt Sect is a sect that has been established for more than 200 years. Although the main force of the sect is not here, it still has a large number of masters in the city and is considered the largest force in the city.
The small sect of Liehu Zhong is very legendary.
It is said that there were only two people in this sect at first, but later the number increased, and many brothers worked together. After more than ten years of development, they have completely established a foothold in this city. In the past, with
The other two small sects that the Fierce Tigers fought against had already disappeared into thin air.
Even Cheng Jiazhen, who had the Black Shirt Sect as his backer, looked at the Fiery Tigers in a different light and did not want to offend easily.
Of course, since these two sects are known as the two largest forces in the city, there is some degree of friction and acrimony between them.
But today, they have completely abandoned their old grudges and put all their energy into the upcoming war.
Looking at the rolling waves in the distance, Mu Jin said in a deep voice: "Brother Cheng, how many reinforcements do you have from the Black Shirt Sect?"
Cheng Jiazhen smiled bitterly and said: "I have already sent the news. The elders in the sect said they will send people to help, but I can't say how many there will be."
Mu Jin snorted coldly and said: "The Black Shirt Sect is the largest sect in this city. If you are so unwilling to do your best, is it possible that you want to give up on this city?"
Cheng Jiazhen hesitated for a moment and asked suddenly: "Brother Mu, I wonder where Brother Tiger is now."
Mu Jin's eyes immediately showed a hint of fanaticism and said: "Brother Tiger is practicing in seclusion."
The Cheng family said calmly: "Is Brother Tiger trying to reach the legendary spiritual realm?"
Mu Jin's eyes widened, his eyes flashed, and he said sternly: "Why do you ask this?"
Cheng Jiazhen said calmly: "I just want to know the facts. If Brother Hu succeeds in breaking through, then we will follow the agreement and the forces of the Black Shirt Sect will withdraw from this city."
Mu Jin was stunned for a while, and then understood what he meant.
Although the Black Shirt Sect is still the largest force in the city, if they are destined to withdraw from the city one day, how can they continue to work hard to protect the city.
Cheng Jiazhen sighed softly and said, "Brother Mu, maybe you should inform Brother Tiger."
There was a trace of embarrassment on Mu Jin's face. How difficult it was to attack the spirit body. They must not be disturbed in any way. But Zhenhai City is where they were born and grew up. This kind of feeling is even more important.
It was absolutely difficult to give up, and for a while I couldn't help but be in a dilemma and be indecisive.
Cheng Jiazhen shook his head slightly and suddenly said: "Brother Mu, when do you think these fishmen will launch an attack?"
Mu Jin immediately calmed down and said: "We will definitely launch an offensive within a month at most."
Cheng Jiazhen smiled hoarsely and said: "It's about the same as I estimated. Hehe, I already spread the news about the fish-men's imminent invasion half a month ago. I don't know how many cultivators can come. If there are enough people,
If so, even if Brother Tiger is not alerted, we can still keep Zhenhai City safe and sound."
Mu Jin smiled bitterly and said, "I hope so."
Cheng Jiazhen hesitated for a moment, then suddenly said: "Brother Mu, how many third-level spiritual masters can you, the Fierce Tigers, invite?"
Mu Jin was slightly startled and said casually: "Our small sect has only been established for more than ten years. There are only a few spiritual energy masters in the first place. We can only find three at most."
Cheng Jiazhen's brows suddenly wrinkled and he said: "Five is not enough, at least five more are needed."
Mu Jin looked at him suspiciously, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he said with surprise: "Brother Cheng, you mean..."
Cheng Jiazhen nodded slowly and said: "My family has been stationed in this city since my grandfather's generation. It has been a hundred years now. In these hundred years, a total of ten divine machine crossbows and 500 crossbows have been intercepted.
Divine Machine Arrow.”
Mu Jinbo looked at him dumbfounded. The previous resentment towards him had long since disappeared.
He took a step back, bowed deeply to the ground, and said, "Thank you, Brother Cheng."
Cheng Jiazhen waved his hand and said: "The main hall has ordered that all the spiritual energy masters have returned, so the masters of these ten divine machine crossbows will fall on the heads of you fierce tigers." He
He sighed softly and said as if to himself: "I have done everything I can do. As for the rest, it depends on God's will."
Mu Jin was stunned for a moment, finally understood what he meant, bowed to him again, turned around and left.
After a while, he came to the only huge teleportation array in Zhenhai City.
At this time, strange rays of light lit up from time to time above the teleportation array. Every ray of light that lit up represented the arrival of a cultivator in this city.
Mu Jin stared at his round eyes, and he suddenly roared loudly: "A third-level spiritual energy master, is there a third-level spiritual energy master..."
The entire square fell silent for an instant, and countless suspicious eyes were cast on Mu Jin.
Mu Jin's face flushed slightly and he continued: "I am here, Mu Jin, the deputy leader of the Fierce Tigers in this city. He has a batch of powerful spiritual weapons in his hands that need to be controlled by a third-level spiritual master. Is there a third-level spiritual master here?"
The square was still silent, and there was a deep look of disappointment in Mu Jin's eyes.
However, at this moment, he heard a gentle voice that sounded like the sound of nature in his ears.