Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

"Have we gathered all the boys and girls this year? If we don't, God Lord will flood our Longling City again."

"Why can't we gather enough people? These officials have their own methods. If we don't gather enough people, we will not be able to survive."

"My lord, my lord, it's convenient to go around. There's only one boy in my family. Don't take him away! If he dies, I won't be able to live anymore!"

Passers-by were chatting, but they heard a cry not far away, and a lot of people were already surrounding them.

I saw a middle-aged man with a sallow complexion hugging a fat boy tightly, kneeling on the ground and pleading to the soldiers in uniform in front of him.

A soldier had an expressionless face and said in a cold voice: "This has been our rule in Longling City for many years. We act according to the rules and cannot give you any convenience."

"Old Wang, forget it, Longling City has been living like this for so many years, and it's your turn, Old Wang's, too."

"This is a tribute to the Lord God. Only when the Lord God takes the tribute can we ensure that the weather in our world is smooth. Otherwise, we will all die!"

There were many passers-by around who spoke to persuade him.

"What sarcastic words are you talking about! Don't think that I don't know that you secretly raise your baby somewhere else!

If this were not the case, it would not be my family's turn this year. My son will be over the age limit after this year, so why bother to pay tribute to that god! "

Lao Wang said sharply.

Many passers-by around him had flashing expressions and stopped talking.

Seeing this, the soldiers had no choice but to step forward and force Lao Wang away, and then took away the fat boy in his arms.

The little baby was only three years old and didn't know what happened, but he was frightened by the battle and cried loudly.

"Tribute?"

Outside the crowd, Fang Chen frowned slightly.

He had been on the road for more than half a month following the route given by Nong Guiquan, and had already left the Daqian territory.

As for where he was at this moment and which country he belonged to, Fang Chen had no idea.

Today I just felt that the route was not very clear, so I stopped and thought about it carefully, and happened to encounter such a thing.

What is the origin of the divine king in the eyes of these mortals, who needs boys and girls as tributes?

Evil cultivator?

Already so blatant?

Even the Blood Spirit Sect only dares to act secretly.

Seeing that the soldier had left with the boy, the passers-by not only did not disperse, but followed the soldier in groups.

Not long after, they saw these soldiers joining a team. There were hundreds of boys and girls in this team.

The official was counting the number of people. He counted the number several times, then grinned and said:

"Three hundred boys and three hundred girls. Now that we have gathered them, let's go and deliver them to the Lord God."

The mighty team marched in a certain direction, and more and more people joined in the process.

"Brother, who is the divine king they talk about?"

"There is a river outside Longling City. The divine king they talk about is a demon cultivator in the river. I heard that he has foundation-building cultivation and the blood of a dragon."

Fang Chen's eyes moved and he looked in a certain direction.

There were several young men and women standing over there, all obviously monks, and they were talking about the origin of the divine king.

"Even if you are a foundation-building demon cultivator, this is too lawless, isn't it? In broad daylight, people are asked to sacrifice boys and girls, and the cultivators in Moyun country just don't care?"

A young girl looked shocked.

The slightly older young man sighed softly: "Tell me again, what is this place called?"

"Moyun Kingdom?"

"Yes, Demon Cloud Kingdom. This place is different from other places. It is said that a demon cloud came here many years ago and it rained magic rain for ten years."

"Since then, the monks in Moyun's country have become unusual, as if they have fallen into the devil's path."

"The techniques and methods they practice are also very sinister. This is not only the case in Longling City, it is actually not much different everywhere."

The young man said.

The young girl and several other young boys were a little stunned:

"Are all the monks in Moyun Kingdom like that divine king?"

"Not necessarily. Some are more sober, but they are both good and evil."

The young man said softly: "Since the outside world knew about this, some sects wanted to get rid of those monks who fell into the devil's way, but the Emperor of Moyun Kingdom threw his whole country under the command of Ancestor Youyun."

"When the various factions of various countries learned about this, they just let it go. They will not offend a strong Nascent Soul who has lived for nearly 800 years because of these things."

"Ancestor Youyun!?"

The expressions of several young men and women perked up, and a look of fear flashed in their eyes.

Obviously, they knew something about this Ancestor Youyun, and knew how terrifying he was, so they were so frightened and fearful.

"Junior sister and junior brother, we are going to seek medicine from Master this time, so don't meddle in these nosy matters. Even if we want to, we can't deal with that divine king with our cultivation."

The young man said softly.

Through the conversations between these young people, Fang Chen had some knowledge of this place. It seemed that the place Nong Guiquan was talking about was in Moyun.

No wonder he said that there are many dangerous people staying here. According to those young people, the entire Moyun Kingdom is full of demons.

This is a fifth-level demon kingdom.

"Xiao Zhou, how much do you know about Moyun Kingdom?"

Fang Chen took out Zhou Tianzhi and asked.

This information seemed to be free of charge, and Zhou Tianzhijian immediately revealed superficial information about Moyun Kingdom.

[Moyun Kingdom, a fifth-grade empire, is governed by Jindan. This place has been baptized by demonic blood, which has improved the monks' understanding of magic and magic by several levels! 】

"The understanding of magic and magic!?"

Fang Chen was slightly startled: "Didn't these monks become demons because they were contaminated with demon blood?"

"Brother, naturally you won't fall into the devil so easily. As a monk, who doesn't practice and cultivate his mind all year round?

It was the monks here who discovered that they were more talented in the demonic path and chose this path for the sake of stronger cultivation. "

Zhou Tianzhijian said: "Brother, can you give me some more low-grade spiritual stones?"

"Xiao Chen, don't give it to it. Keep the spirit stone to buy a magic weapon for me."

The sound of the small sword sounded.

"You kid, why are you so selfish?"

Zhou Tianzhijian scolded: "Even if I buy a magic weapon for you, it won't cost so many spiritual stones."

Seeing the two weapon spirits arguing again, Fang Chen felt helpless.

He also felt that what Xiaojian said made sense.

Now his spiritual stones can't give Zhou Tian a lesson, and he has to spend money on the blade.

The Taotao River was turbulent, and a large group of people from Longling City gathered here. A leading official came to the river with his soldiers and shouted:

"Master Shenjun, Master Shenjun~"

Wow!

The river surged to both sides, and a huge head slowly poked out of the river. The head was covered with dense black scales.

There were two bulges on his forehead, as if something was about to burst.

The ferocious face, coupled with a pair of green eyes, immediately made the people on the river bank look in fear and awe.

Upon seeing this, the official said respectfully: "Lord God, three hundred boys and girls have been prepared."

The Lord God glanced at the group of innocent children who had no idea what was going on, and nodded with satisfaction.

Just as he was about to speak, he saw a figure coming through the sky.

"Get out of the way!"

A flash of sword light was seen, and a blood hole suddenly appeared in the center of the Shenjun's eyebrows. His eyes gradually became blank, and then he lost all signs of life.

The huge body slowly sank into the water and disappeared.

Everyone was stunned and had no idea what was happening.