I'm afraid of myself

Jeju Island is an island covering the entire country, and it is also one of the few prosperous lands in the southern region.Da Neng, who first came to Jeju Island, killed the wild beasts that occupied the island, leaving blood on the island, and later generations discovered mineral deposits from the bottom of the island.

Among them, the three spiritual vein mines are the main funds for transactions with various places. Minerals such as gems, gold, silver and copper are processed into various exquisite utensils to trade with mortals on other islands.

Due to the abundance of natural resources, Jeju Island has become the most prosperous in modern times, and a certain Da Neng who went out from the island named Changji when he came back. Later generations called this place Jeju, and the people living on this island were born on Jeju Island.

As a rare and prosperous place in the southern region, people here are very proud of their identity as Jeju citizens.

He Jinyang and the others also looked at the people's livelihood along the way. Everyone's face was filled with a sense of pride that is not easy to see in Zhongzhou, as if the land they live in is so sacred and how proud they are of their homeland.

"It's really the style of the Southern Territory." When the wind blew west and went to the island, his eyes didn't stop. The occasional changes in his expression showed that he had collected all the information within the range. It's all sorted out.

He Jinyang and Leng Baijun were used to making expressions of listening at this time.

The wind blows west and said: "Actually, I have read ancient books about the style and features of the Southern Territory. It is recorded in the book that the strangers in the Southern Territory, whether they are monks or mortals, are full of unusual preferences for the land they live in. They are proud of being from this place. Even a small place can show pride."

He Jinyang said: "It's really strange."

"You think so too?" Feng Chuixi resonated as if he had found a comrade: "But seeing the current scene, I seem to understand what the person who wrote the ancient book thought, whether it is a powerful person or a mortal, It is very normal to deeply love the land where one was born and raised one's own.”

So the monk who left the island would leave a stele before leaving, telling the people who never left that they were strangers living there, and this may also have another purpose, that is, to relocate the hometown for the people who left, because leaving the deep The land of love is inevitably painful, so no matter where you go, the blood in your bones belongs to the same place.

Jeju Island, Jeju people, should be like this.

Feng Chuixi showed emotion for a few seconds, then changed the topic.

"The ancient books also introduced that most people in the Southern Region are warm-blooded and simple. If you can tolerate some of their eccentricities, you will generally be moved by their straightforwardness. It seems that we will meet many such people in our next destination."

He Jinyang said: "This doesn't seem like the content that monks will pay attention to? Where did you find the book?"

Feng Chuixi laughed and said: "You are right, the writer is a mortal."

Without waiting for He Jinyang to ask another question, Zhong Litai, who was always walking in front, turned around and said lightly: "We are here."

The two people who had a good chat looked at the top of their heads together, and saw the three big characters Bogu Pavilion standing in front of them, and this "Ge" was clearly a small town!

There was no trace of surprise in Zhong Litai's eyes, it seemed that it was very normal that Bogu Pavilion was actually Bogu City.

At this time, Mr. Leng Bai's advantage was shown. He walked in without looking back, and he saw a strange He Jinyang and Feng Chuxi on the opposite side, and said, "Why don't you go quickly?"

The wind blows to the west: "..."

He Jinyang: "..."

Zhong Litai: "Aren't you leaving?"

"go!"

The wind blows to the west, He Jinyang said in unison, then turned his back and started laughing.

"Mr. Leng Bai, um..."

"I understand, poof!"

When walking into Bogu Pavilion, Feng Chuixi was still holding his stomach, and he was giggling too much just now, no matter how weird Zhong Litai looked at them behind him, he quickly followed Leng Baijun's footsteps.

As soon as they entered the Bogu Pavilion, He Jinyang and the others knew why a "Pavilion" should be built like a city.

Because the entire Bogu Pavilion is loaded with the bones of wild beasts that have been captured and killed by monks and mortals in the Southern Region for thousands of years.

The atmosphere in the southern region is barbaric. Even in modern times, there is a tradition that one must hunt a monster. This tradition was a symbol of force thousands of years ago. Only a powerful warrior can polish the most powerful part of a beast into an ornament and wear it on himself. On his body, the strongest warrior of the tribe must have the most beast bones and teeth on his body.

The numerous corpses that appeared in front of He Jinyang and the others were used for the parts with the strongest attack power, and the rest were put into crystal boxes and placed in Bogu Pavilion.Each monster is tall and nearly tens of meters long. Walking around them is enough for ordinary people's tired legs to hurt, but the amount of exercise is not taken seriously by monks, so there are monks everywhere in Bogu Pavilion figure.

Feng Chuixi was surprised by Boguge's interior for a while, and then immediately threw himself into other small groups of monks, running around like a butterfly, and became very "familiar" with them in a short while.

Now that Feng Chuixi found "Wantou" by himself, He Jinyang and Leng Baijun strolled together in this "museum" that records the history of the Southern Region for thousands of years, with a local "guide" beside him. Thinking about it carefully, it really looks like It's traveling.

He Jinyang stopped in front of a beast that looked like an elephant, and looked at its hollow skeleton. The two most threatening fangs on its body had been sawed off and sent to the craftsman. In the future, it might be seen that it was made of animal bones. He Jinyang's spiritual weapon was turned to aim at the same kind of skeleton, which clearly appeared in He Jinyang's mind, and he did not move for a long time.

"Zhong Litai, what do you think would be the mood of a monster who put the bones of his compatriots out and let the murderers look at them?"

Zhong Litai calmly said: "Do you think I will feel guilty?" After he finished speaking, he continued coldly without waiting for He Jinyang's reply, "Of course not, we put their bones to commemorate the ancestors who died because of them , the killing smell that every human race that can survive in the southern region first understands comes from them, you see, that evil beast over there is the prey of the year I became a teacher..."

Pointing to the white skeleton surrounded by people on the other side, the length and width were no less than the huge one in front of them. It was hard to imagine that such a huge creature would be hunted by the tiny human race.

"The best part of the monster is polished into a weapon, and it will become the weapon after we leave the army. Everyone came here like this. The museum was really just a pavilion at first, but after a year, it has become a place of hope. Marveling at the 'city'," Zhong Litai clenched his fists, and his deep voice was full of inextinguishable hatred, "This shows that the war between us and the alien race has never ended, and monsters are hunted every year. There are monks who die at the mouth of monsters every year, and the endless blood makes Bogu Pavilion add new bones every year, and the corpses of monsters displayed here are shameful monuments for future generations to remember."

"The existence of Boguge is not only to show off our force, but also to let other people know the danger of monsters. They seem to be the same as humans, but in fact they are all monsters. They hide their hideousness under the appearance of humans. Hide greed, cruelty, and horror, and trap the human race who regard them as weak!"

Behind Zhonglitai is the giant statue of tens of meters. As long as this monster rolls, hundreds of weak mortals will be crushed to death. Sounds very convincing.

He Jinyang looked at him, lowered his head after a while, and said lightly: "I'm just saying, what are you doing so seriously."

Zhong Litai pursed his lips and turned his head: "I'm sorry." With his fists clenched, he consciously walked to the corner to calm down.

He Jinyang came to Leng Baijun's side, and heard Leng Baijun say: "I just walked around this Bogu Pavilion."

When he was talking with Zhong Litai, Mr. Leng Bai walked up and down in this vast hall alone, and now that he came back, he also got the information he wanted.

He said: "The Bogu Pavilion is almost full of the 'sacred beasts' in the book of divine beasts, and the Bogu Pavilion of the Southern Region is actually a book of sacred beasts recorded with facts."

After Leng Baijun finished speaking, he looked at He Jinyang, realized that he didn't particularly understand the names of some specific terms in the world of cultivating immortals, and explained in a low voice.

The predecessor of the Alien Beast Talisman is the Divine Beast Book, but most of the Alien Beast Talismans are modern-day mythical beasts, and most of them are non-spiritual and ancient bloody beasts that can be used to cook, but they are not a big threat to monks.But the Divine Beast Spectrum is another situation. Although the divine beasts recorded in it are the predecessors of the alien beasts, they possessed wisdom and even unified the land of Kyushu in ancient times. Compared with them, the current protagonists of the world, human beings, were nothing but ants .

However, as Kyushu was destroyed by natural disasters, God Nuwa propped up the pillars of heaven, and the earth split into new frontiers such as Zhongzhou and Southern Regions. Human beings also benefited from this and grew spiritual things such as spiritual roots that could be practiced. The barbaric era ruled by gods and beasts That's how it ended.

In ancient times, human beings were ruled by the gods and beasts, and enshrined them in awe and gave them the status of "gods". Therefore, from the barbaric era to ancient times, the human race initially began to practice, and the books that wrote the gods of various places were handed down and became the predecessor of the gods and beasts.

The Mythical Beast Book has gone through several eras again. The Mythical Beast has fallen from the status of a god, to a savage beast, and then to a monster. The Mythic Beast Book has been rewritten several times, and finally fell into the hands of modern people. Beast Handbook.

Most of these terrifying monsters are hunted by the human race, and their weaknesses and advantages are described in the books. Basically, monks who have lived longer understand that the book of divine beasts is better than the book of strange beasts, because most of the people who deal with them are Ancient beasts.

Now, what Mr. Leng Bai is talking about is the bones of monsters in the entire Bogu Pavilion, just like showing the content of the sacred beast spectrum in a realistic way. Every monster displayed here has been written. On the spectrum of mythical beasts, from gods to exhibits, it seems to be narrating the growth history of the human race for thousands of years.

He Jinyang listened to Mr. Leng Bai's explanation, and normally expressed similar emotions to the above, and said: "No wonder there are no demon clans in human form in Bogu Pavilion."

If this is the history of the glorious development of the human race, then for the monster race, it is undoubtedly a shameful history of the decline of the race.

No one wants to see these evidences that represent the decline of their own race. Even the relationship between monsters is never harmonious, just like a big fish eating a small fish. Humans as hunting grounds display the fish species they have eaten over the years.

Because it's so easy to empathize and understand the same fears.

Leng Baijun heard the words and retorted: "There are exceptions."

He Jinyang: "?"

Mr. Leng Bai looked towards the north of the cabinet, and said in a cold voice: "I saw the Yaozu somewhere, but I don't know the type. I only know that he is dressed very gorgeously, and the color is blue."

When He Jinyang heard this, his heart skipped a beat. Could it be such a coincidence?