Chapter 509: Holy Son Mengyao
Sea Beast Island, as a holy land and one of the top forces in the North Sea, is so powerful and powerful that it is unimaginable.
And the resources that such a behemoth needs to consume to ensure normal daily operations are naturally terrifying and can be described as massive.
Therefore, in the vast territory under its control, all forces need to pay tribute to it every thousand years. This matter has become a conclusion and a tradition that has lasted for tens of thousands of years.
Other holy places probably have corresponding uniforms. This is not unusual in the world of cultivation.
Correspondingly, since it is a corvee expedition, there will naturally be some exchange conditions. In order to appease the people, Sea Beast Island, while receiving tribute from all parties, naturally also assumes the responsibility of protecting all parties.
However, this kind of protection is not inward, but outward. Therefore, the Sea Beast Island will not care about the power struggles within its territory. Only changes in forces outside the territory can be dealt with. Attract their attention.
In addition, each force will have a certain quota after a period of time. The children of the franchised sect can join the Sea Beast Island and directly become the inner sect.
This move is both a gift and a means to strengthen the absolute dominance of the Holy Land.
After all, no matter how big the Holy Land is, it is impossible to completely control the territory of millions of miles. In more places, other forces have taken root and sprouted, and the Sea Beast Island is firmly in the center, sitting at the core. , the macro picture.
The relationship between the two is like the relationship between a local vassal king and the central emperor, except that the emperor is much stronger than the vassal king.
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Listening to Shi Huishan's explanation, Yu Changsheng pondered and understood a lot. He shook his head and muttered:
"Isn't this the same as taxation? From this point of view, the entire North Sea area looks like a piece of scattered sand, but it also has its own core, which is the Holy Land."
"With the Holy Land, no matter how these forces conflict with each other on weekdays, at critical moments, they can all unite outward. The Holy Land is the core key to the overall situation, like the main stream of a river, and the other branches follow. Come here."
Shi Huishan scratched his head, pondered for a while, swallowed, nodded and said:
"This is the truth, but it is a little different from taxes. As for the Holy Land, while accepting these tribute resources, it will also reveal some benefits, such as the quota for special recruits to be exempted from the test, and sometimes, when some special secret realms are opened, At that time, the Holy Land will not be exclusive, and some quotas will be evenly distributed to various forces. "
"It can be regarded as giving them some face."
Shi Huishan waved his hand, shrugged and said with a smile.
Yu Changsheng lowered his eyebrows, his eyes flashed slightly, and his eyes followed the crowd to fall on the Mo family's huge boat again, and a hint of deep meaning flashed in his eyes.
"The Mo family's mechanism technique has almost never been heard of in Wuzhou, and there are few records in the classics. I didn't expect to see it here."
Yu Changsheng smiled softly and felt two interests in his heart.
Shi Huishan nodded and said with emotion in thought:
"With the relationship with the Mo family, no matter which talented disciple of the Mo family is carried in this boat, they can be directly escorted to the inner sect, and there is a high probability that they are not ordinary inner sect disciples. I am afraid that they are not ordinary inner sect disciples."
The ranks of the inner sect’s elders and disciples. "
There was a hint of envy in his tone, but it was just that, helpless.
When Yu Changsheng heard the words, he pondered slightly, smiled and did not answer. He just glanced at the other party's giant boat again and recovered his mind.
The Mohist family's giant boat is like a celestial whale sailing over the sea. Wherever it passes, it rides on the wind and waves, attracting countless eyes. The giant boat is expensive and extremely luxurious. It is shrouded in a number of terrifying formations. It not only forms attack and protection, but also Isolated from many probing eyes from the outside world.
"It's really luxurious. It's just a trip to sea, and it actually comes with such a war tone."
Shi Huishan glanced at the Mo family's giant boat with envy and was filled with emotion.
"The value of this giant boat is inestimable. Even the God Transformation Zhenzun cannot break it with just a bunch of formations. In addition, with a series of weapons in it, this giant boat can be said to be useless. It is a magical weapon that transforms into gods and is rare in the Mohist family."
When Yu Changsheng heard this, he was slightly shocked.
Shi Huishan let out a breath of turbid air and continued:
"It seems that the people in this boat, even the Mo family, are all true direct disciples, and they are people of high status. Such people will not be short of favors even if they reach the Sea Beast Island."
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While Shi Huishan was muttering, at the same time, on the deck of the giant Mohist boat, a young man with a tall figure and elegant clothes was standing quietly, letting the sea breeze blow on his cheeks and float up. A few black hairs on his forehead revealed a handsome face.
This young man's tall and straight figure is like a mountain pine, slender and strong. His face was as sharp as a knife and an axe, his sword-shaped eyebrows were slanted into his temples, and his eyes were as deep as cold stars, bright and sharp, as if he could understand all the mysteries of the world.
Wearing a moon-white robe with fluttering sleeves, the robe is embroidered with mysterious runes and auspicious patterns, shining with a faint spiritual light. The collar and cuffs are edged with fine silver threads, which shine in the sunlight, highlighting his noble status.
His expression was calm, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, with a faint smile, but he was still humble. As he walked, his steps were light and light, as if he were strolling leisurely, but there was an invisible coercion exuding. He has a calm expression and looks very young, similar to Yu Changsheng, but his aura of cultivation has actually reached the late stage of Zifu!
It is the second young master of the Mo family, Mo Qianxun!
He was surrounded by Mo Qianxun, and dozens of guards were waiting respectfully. They lowered their heads slightly and said nothing. When they occasionally looked at Mo Qianxun, they showed a strong sense of fanaticism.
After a long time, Mo Qianxun withdrew his gaze, ignoring the various gazes prying at him from all directions, smiled softly, and said:
"This time I left the island, it coincided with the 100-year ceremony of recruiting disciples on the Sea Beast Island. The journey was quite lively, and many big forces took notice. It seemed that it was another series of battles between dragons and tigers, which must be extremely exciting. ,interesting."
The servant who looked like a butler took a step forward, lowered his head, looked very respectful, and answered softly:
"Young master, in a while, the secret realm of Starfall on Sea Beast Island will soon be opened. There are countless opportunities, and many big forces are pointing to the disciples of various schools who can achieve something in it, and want to get a share of the pie. , so taking this opportunity, there should be many new faces appearing.”
When Mo Qianxun heard this, a flash of light flashed deep in his eyes, he smiled faintly, took out a folding fan at some point, exhaled gently, and said:
"That's right. The Secret Realm of Starfall is unique to the Holy Land. It's mysterious and extraordinary, and it's a great opportunity to help people break through from the Zi Mansion to become a god. It's really hard not to be tempted."
"And once among the younger generation of the Holy Land, whoever takes the lead in breaking through the divine transformation will be qualified to compete for the position of the Holy Son of the Sea Beast Island. From this point of view, it will be another battle between dragons and tigers. It is enough for me to wait and see. Hear the wind and move.”
"Haha," Mo Qianxun chuckled, but the meaning was unclear.
The butler lowered his eyebrows, bowed respectfully with clasped fists, and continued to say respectfully:
"Young Master, with your strength, you are at the top of the North Sea. The rest are all soldiers and generals. Naturally, you are not afraid of them. When you leave the island this time, you will definitely be a thunderbolt and stand out from the crowd."
After finishing speaking, Mo Qianxun looked at him deeply, smacked his lips, shook his head slowly, the calmness and smile on his face did not change, and he just said lightly:
"Then you can't underestimate the talents of this world. However, for me, success or failure are all the same. I really want to see how talented the geniuses are in this holy land."
"I have no choice but to go to the Starfall Secret Realm. The rest depends on chance."
"Yes." The butler said respectfully.
"Speaking of the Holy Son of the Holy Land, some time ago, over in the Southern Territory and over at the Mengyao Holy Land, I heard that the new generation of the Holy Son of Mengyao has been established?"
Mo Qianxun thought for a moment, then asked with a hint of surprise in his tone.
The butler frowned slightly, then nodded and replied respectfully:
"It happened two months ago. Huang Puyuanji, the candidate saint son of Mengyao Holy Land, broke through to become a god. Then he challenged all the way, defeated the other candidates, and finally succeeded in ascending the path, proud of others. With his appearance, he becomes the worthy Saint Son of Mengyao.”
"This matter has caused quite a stir. The Mengyao Holy Land has even sent out wedding invitations specifically for this matter, inviting all parties to bow and watch and witness the appearance of the Holy Son of Mengyao. Among them, our Mohist family in the Southern Territory is also in the On the invitation list.”
"Yeah?"
When Mo Qianxun heard this, he nodded gently, with a smile on his lips, and said with a hint of surprise in his tone:
"This Huang Pu Yuanji can be regarded as a genius. I heard that he was born from the barbarian land of the Southern Territory and the Five Continents of the Eastern Wasteland. He was the prince of a small country. He rose against the odds and became the Holy Son of the Holy Land. It is indeed It’s amazing, haha.”
"Compared with the young master, there is still some gap."
The butler lowered his eyebrows and spoke respectfully with a hint of flattery, but his tone and demeanor were very sincere.
Mo Qianxun was stunned, glanced at the housekeeper indifferently, and said: "Okay, you don't have to flatter me. If he can be a holy son of a holy land, can break through the divine transformation and become a true master at a young age, I will do it myself." Even if I'm not as good as him, you don't have to praise me so much. I can still tell how much I weigh."
"Uh," the housekeeper was stunned, scratched his head, and smiled bitterly.
Then he rolled his eyes and said:
"But having said that, I have heard that Huang Puyuanji, before he broke through to become a god, the Zifu Taoist body left in Wuzhou was beheaded by another small sect monk. Therefore, Huang Puyuanji Zifu There are shortcomings. The original plan was abandoned and he finally transformed into a god out of desperation. Although it is top-notch, it is not perfect after all and has some shortcomings. "
"Oh?" Mo Qianxun became interested and asked with raised eyebrows.
"Interesting, even though it's just the Taoist body of Zifu, in the barbarian land of Eastern Wasteland in the Southern Territory, a small sect of monks has the ability to kill them?"
"That's really weird. What's that boy's name? Where was he born in and which sect?"
"I heard that he is a monk from the Wanxiang Sect in Wuzhou, one of the Five Continents in the Eastern Wasteland. His name is Yu Changsheng."
The housekeeper thought for a moment and said, with a sense of disbelief and wonder in his tone.
When Mo Qianxun heard this, he frowned. For a long time, a sense of surprise and uncertainty passed between his brows.
"Wanxiang Sect, Wuzhou..."
"How come you have heard of this place before?"
Mo Qianxun murmured, but the housekeeper was confused and looked at Mo Qianxun doubtfully.
"That's all. I can't remember."
After a long time, Mo Qianxun shook his head, his expression returned to calm, and he did not continue to struggle with this matter, but asked:
"The Holy Son Mengyao of a generation could be beheaded by a cultivator of a small sect, which resulted in a deficiency in the Dao and a blockage in the Dao. If you tell it, it will make people laugh. I am afraid this will be a lifelong shame for Huang Pu Yuanji. Between the two, there is no choice but to fight to the death.”
"This Yu Changsheng is still a person."
The housekeeper smiled sadly, hesitated for a while, swallowed a mouthful of saliva and spoke in a low voice:
"In addition, there is some other news about Yu Changsheng. After Yu Changsheng killed Huang Pu Yuanji's Zifu Taoist body, he was chased by Huang Pu Hongxuan and Elder Meng Xiangrui of Mengyao Holy Land. Killing, and finally, in the Yunbo Desert of the Southern Territory, he powerfully killed the original clone of Elder Meng Xiangrui, which contained the peak cultivation level of the Zifu, but he still could not survive for a long time, and finally left in style. "
"At that time, it had only been a few months since Yu Changsheng was promoted to the Zi Mansion..."
The butler lowered his eyebrows and spoke softly, hesitating in his words and feeling even more strange.
Sure enough, as soon as these words came out, Mo Qianxun's eyebrows suddenly jumped, and a sense of horror appeared in the depths of his eyes. He exhaled a deep breath, frowned and said in a deep voice:
"You mean, he killed Meng Xiangrui's clone who was at the top of Zifu as soon as he stepped into the realm of Zifu?"
"Yes, there should be nothing wrong with it. This matter is no longer a secret in Mengyao Holy Land."
The butler nodded.
"It is said that the rest of this life is based on the golden elixir of heaven assisting the energy of heaven. The nine patterns broke through the golden elixir and were promoted to the Zifu. When the breakthrough was made, the gate of the Zifu was a thousand feet high. Once it broke through the Zifu, it was the middle stage of the Zifu. territory."
"Thousands of feet?"
Mo Qianxun was stunned and said in shock.
"Um……"
"If that's the case, it's not surprising. In such a situation, it seems reasonable to be able to kill the peak of Zi Mansion..."
Mo Qianxun lowered his eyebrows and rubbed his eyebrows. His tone couldn't help but be more serious and asked:
"By the way, how old is he?"
"This..." The housekeeper hesitated, followed Mo Qianxun's gaze, and then spoke in a low voice with the corners of his mouth moving.
"According to what they said, he should be under the age of half-A..."
After the words fell, there was a sudden silence. Mo Qianxun's expression froze, and he was silent for a long time before shaking his head with a smile.
"Below half-armor, that is, less than thirty. You can reach the peak of Zifu before you reach thirty. It seems that he is also a saint-child level figure. This Huangpu Yuanji can be considered a strong opponent." (This chapter. over)