Comprehension Dragon Soul

So Xiaolong opened his eyes wide, and together with Si Minglang, he listened to the most bizarre battle between large demon cultivator families that he had ever heard in his lifetime.

Thousands of years ago, when the dragon clan was still there, demon cultivators had always represented disorder and chaos.At that time, it was not the up-and-coming human race, nor the mythical beast race represented by dragons and phoenixes, but these monster cultivators who ruled the Yanshui world.

The relationship between them is extremely chaotic, high-level demon cultivators wantonly hunt and kill low-level demon cultivators as their own food, and demon cultivators are naturally even more unfriendly to humans.The big demon cultivator race will wipe out a small demon race because of a little friction, kill all their adult fighters, and keep the underage children as slaves.Without the teaching of adult warriors, even if the bloodlines of these races have not been cut off, they no longer have the strength to support the name of the race. If there is no adventure, it will actually be "cut off the inheritance".

Thousands of years have passed in such a day, the human race has become the master of Yanshui Realm, and the demon cultivators are in decline in the chaos. Finally, under the strong integration of a powerful person, they barely established a siege in front of the siege of the human race. The demon country borrowed the rules of the human race and followed them to this day, leaving the current sphere of influence of the demon clan, and that one is the first and only demon emperor of the demon clan.

After the demon king suddenly failed to overcome the catastrophe, the demon country fell apart. The original five demon kings under the demon king were not convinced by each other, each occupied a territory, and still argued with each other.In the ensuing battle, a demon king fell, but after Pule Si took the opportunity to embezzle almost half of that demon king's territory, the remaining four demon kings kept silent cautiously, fighting among themselves, The result is the loss of the monster clan, and it is not worth it to be taken away by the Pule Temple. This is the rare peace of the bottom monster clan.

But if you want to say how well-regulated the high-level monster clan can be, that's really too high a view on them.Si Minglang was a little embarrassed listening to Mrs. Hu gossip about her old master.It was indeed a very scary courtyard.Madam Hu, as the wet nurse of the current head of the family, is also a part of the victor logically, so she can't even avenge her son, but the "Master Zi" who killed her son is the head of the house. The younger sister of Chong Ji, there are rumors that when she reaches a high level of foundation establishment, she will be taken into the house by the owner and become another pair of sisters in his collection.

A nurse who took care of the head of the family for more than [-] years, was sent home early, and was given a special duty to call her a nurse for the elderly, and on the other side was the bedside person who was loved by the head of the house, and even a young demon cultivator with a bright future. It goes without saying that under the mediation of the head of the family, "Master Zi" did not apologize to Mrs. Hu at all, but Mrs. Hu was reprimanded for being ignorant.

This is how Mrs. Hu came into contact with this inexplicable force, and exchanged the information she knew for the **** that could delay killing the demon cultivator for two or three days.From the mouth of this madam who hates her even more, it is naturally impossible for that family to have any good people.

The Patriarch was originally the No. 11 son of the previous Patriarch. It was because he was not favored that the wet nurse who brought him up was a half-blood monster who had not been able to establish a foundation. Among all the offspring, he was the only one.He didn't expect that this person would become the head of the family in the end, and the methods used naturally couldn't be so aboveboard.

Seduce the concubine's mother, brother's concubine, even knelt on the ground to wipe the shoes of the former head's wife, and so on. This is why the head of the house is what he is today.His backyard is not very clean either. Now there are five sons and four daughters who have grown up, and there are even more who did not survive, and many of them died when they were born.

How could the offspring of a high-level demon cultivator die so easily?It's nothing more than the fact that those children did not inherit the blood of this high-level demon cultivator.However, he didn't know whether those children were born of his wife's adultery with others, or his own sons. They just inherited the blood of the mother's line. Under his command, none of them could see the sun of the next day.

The wantonness of the demon cultivator was so deaf to Si Minglang's ears, it was really appalling.But thinking about Yin Mochen, Si Minglang felt that these were not incomprehensible. In the eyes of some people, the bottom line of etiquette, justice, shame and morality that restrained monks probably did not exist.

Humans are like this, so are demons.

The two talked for about half an hour, and when the moonlight illuminated the knot on the tree trunk, the man hidden behind the tree trunk suddenly interrupted Mrs. Hu, telling her to leave now, the time is up, the next meeting , he will notify Mrs. Hu in advance.Madam Hu didn't say much, and she seemed a little worried, she covered herself more tightly with her cloak, and turned around quietly towards the village.

Si Minglang and the others didn't follow her any more, but paid attention to the movement of the entire forest.Small animals that travel at night hide themselves in the dark, but they make slight noises as they move between the mountains and forests. Their prey may not be able to detect them, but they cannot escape the observation of Si Minglang and Xiaolong Shenhun.The breeze blew across the mountains, and among the treetops and bushes, there was a sobbing sound.

Everything looked so normal, and they couldn't find the person hiding in this forest, but Si Minglang and the others didn't doubt whether the person left while they were not paying attention, but continued to observe the forest carefully in everything.

Finally, at a place a full mile away from the open space where Mrs. Hu used to be, a huge old tree suddenly trembled—it became the most abrupt note in this mountain and forest music, and it was immediately caught by the secretary. Mingming locked the position of that person.

The liaison officer of the unknown force is far superior to Mrs. Hu in hiding his voice. If it weren't for Si Minglang and the others who are far superior to him, they might have been concealed by him.

Wanting to find out where these people were contacting, Si Minglang and Xiaolong followed the contactor all the way, making a big circle in the surrounding mountains and forests. They looked at the seemingly inconspicuous monster clan, He quietly sneaked into a small courtyard without disturbing anyone around.

And the village where this courtyard is located looks so familiar, isn't it where Mrs. Hu is? !

Si Minglang couldn't help but feel shuddering. I don't know what kind of person has spent so much energy and strength to set up such a fine and cautious net in the foundation of the demon world, just waiting for the fisherman. One day, with a thought, he put away the net and caught the prey he had planned for a long time.

Just like the great power that even the Heavenly Dao of Yanshui Realm can be deceived and utilized.

One man and one dragon guarded the courier who looked like an ordinary hunter for two days. When he went to the city to sell his prey, they sneaked into the nearest demon world city together. This small and exquisite town, The owner of the city is what Mrs. Hu called the "owner of the family".

The number of monster races is not as large as that of human races, and the economy is far less developed than that of ordinary human races. Naturally, the number of cities is not many.The most magnificent city in the entire demon world is Luodu. It used to be the imperial capital established by the demon emperor. Countless demon repair craftsmen were summoned to build it, which is extraordinary.As for this small city called Binshan City, it looks inconspicuous, but its number is actually not that large in the demon world, and the family of demon cultivators who can control a city alone is already very extraordinary.

The courier from an unknown force entered the trading market set up in Binshan City, but Si Minglang and the others were stopped by the formations set up outside the market. They finally took out a medicinal herb to offset their entry into the trading market. For the fee, the courier had been out of their sight for an unknown amount of time, and they couldn't find him for a while.

Finally, in a small teahouse, I saw the messenger of the demon cultivator who had tea in front of him and stimulated the demon energy he had stimulated with medicine, pretending to be a demon cultivator with foundation building cultivation. I don’t know if he had already passed on the news go out.

Xiaolong just took a second look at the small teahouse when he passed by, and immediately sensed that someone was watching him. They were just suspicious at first, but they immediately confirmed that there was indeed a problem with this small teahouse. In order to monitor this place openly and avoid being caught The accomplices of those people noticed that Si Minglang made a decisive decision, took Xiaolong's hand, and sat down at a booth that had just been moved away by the side of the teahouse.

It's obviously not enough to just find a booth. They can't stand here empty-handed. It seems too strange. In a hurry, Si Minglang took out a few things from the ring and arranged them neatly in a pile in front of him. .

After setting it up, Si Minglang couldn't help but feel a little embarrassing on his face. He never thought that what he took out would be these... cabbages.Back then, they picked a large amount of vegetables that almost filled their two storage rings from the small world vegetable garden of the Nine-tailed Demon King.Originally, it was just an unintentional act of thinking that they could not return empty-handed, but now it can be temporarily used as a commodity in front of them.

These improved varieties of cabbage, which are nourished by spiritual energy and appear crisp, tender and bright green, are placed alone, some of the old crooked leaves are removed, and a little water is sprinkled on them. It looks almost carved from jade. It's a little pleasing to the eye.

Compared with the surrounding bloody meat trading places and the dusty unknown relic harvesting stalls, this bright green has a pleasant sense of freshness, which is quite attractive.

Xiaolong was looking left and right, and when Si Minglang didn't think that these vegetables could be sold, a brightly dressed young demon cultivator walked up to their booth and stared at the cabbages for a long time. Hu Xiaoxiao followed up.The young master pointed to the vegetables in front of him, and the attendant behind him had understood what he meant, coughed dryly, and asked, "How do you sell this vegetable?"

At the beginning, Si Minglang and the others just wanted to observe the situation of the teahouse opposite. The stalls in front of them were just for show. They never thought that there would be ghosts coming to buy them, let alone set a price for their own products.

The cultivator's mind was spinning quickly, and Si Minglang simply followed the other party's example, keeping silent, and gestured a finger silently.The master and servant of the other party looked at each other, and they didn't know what they had exchanged, so the bluffing servant said loudly: "It's too expensive to sell ten middle-grade demon essence stones for one dish of yours. Bar!"

Si Minglang blinked slowly, God knows that his psychological price is actually just a low-level spirit stone...