Chapter 110: People today look at people in the past! The wind and the sea come with a turtle! After hearing what Dayu said, the old man remained silent for a long , who was sitting under the seat, waited for a long time. When he looked up, he found that the old man had fallen asleep again. Dayu had no choice but to shout again: "Demon Emperor!" The old man finally woke up, wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth and smiled; "I'm old. When a demon gets old, it's easy for him to fall asleep... I heard what you said." "The Jiao Clan? Is it the one with Jiao Si, who cultivated his heterochromia, as the clan leader?" "Then I won't argue with them. Just consider it as a reward to them." Dayou said anxiously: "But Demon Emperor, the Jiao and Snake tribes are obviously doing this on purpose. They just want to test your bottom line!" "Ever since they supported Jiao Si to become the next Demon King, their actions have become more and more irregular, as if you were already gone!" The old man shook his head: "Don't worry, don't worry. Once Jiao Si has mastered the Yin-Yang Demonic Pupil, he will naturally be qualified to be supported."
"But I still have some time before I go. I'm just old, not dying." "Don't worry about this kind of minor fight. It's normal for the monsters to fight each other. Otherwise, how could we be stronger than the human race back then?" "Of course it's because we are more cruel to ourselves than to our enemies!" "Dayou, the predecessor of our demon nation is the direct descendant of the Holy Eye Demon Emperor. It is the most orthodox demon nation! Naturally, we also follow the demon tradition." Da You nodded, but there was still some dissatisfaction on his three heads. He said bitterly: "These guys should be thrown to the battlefield in the north to fight against the Caomeng demon tribe a few times and contribute to the demon country! Instead of hiding in this demon country and sucking the blood of the lower-level demon tribes." The old man laughed and waved his hand: "Those grassland barbarians are all brawn for their brains. They are not to be feared, but they are not enough for us to use the whole country's strength to deal with them." Dayu nodded his three heads in agreement: "That's right. Those guys can only fight and run away. We, the Xuanyuan demon tribe, are enough to fight against them." The old man stretched and asked: "What about those guys in Qingqiu? Have they been quiet lately?" Dayu immediately reported back: "Those guys who learned the cultivation methods of the human race are still the same. They are still hiding in their old nests and have not made any moves." "Our spies went there several times, but basically didn't see any trace of the monster." "But...recently, the high priest told me that it seems that the seal of the Blood Demon Country has loosened a bit recently." The old man stopped moving, and a trace of solemnity appeared on his dull and numb face. He said: "Did the high priest really say that? This seal has not changed in thousands of years." After receiving the affirmative answer, the old man lowered his head and thought for a long time before saying: "The next time the seal is loosened, report to me immediately!" "Also, how is the matter going with my search for the Yin-Yang Demon Pupil in the Monster Country?" Dayu still shook his head:
"Just like before, there is still no trace. Could it be that the guy Jiao Si is really as predicted... but he is a male." The old man fell silent and just waved his hand to let Dayu leave. After this burly Xuanyuan demon left, the Demon Emperor's palace fell into silence again. After a long time, the old man raised his head and looked at the mural on the ceiling of the Demon Emperor's palace. In the mural, a powerful demon was sitting on a throne, with countless demons kneeling at his feet. The demon's pupils were one black and one white, emitting a suffocating aura. Even though it only existed in the mural, it was still intimidating. And this demon was actually a female demon! The old man looked at the mural for a while before he sighed and said: "Master Shengtong, when will you be able to come back..." …… A strange sight appeared in the sky above Daliang State today. A giant turtle as big as an island was flying quickly in the air, and its moving shadow covered tens of thousands of acres of land below. Ancestor Feng Hai stood on the turtle shell. Compared with the giant turtle, his body size was as small as a grain of sand, but the aura he exuded far exceeded that of the giant turtle. "Ancestor, are we going to meet Mr. Lu this time?" There was a young man standing behind Patriarch Feng Hai. He was Patriarch Feng Hai’s disciple and had been on Lu Li’s genius list. Ancestor Feng Hai nodded and said: "Yes, this person has extremely strong cultivation, and happens to be preaching in the world. I want to take you to listen, it will be of some benefit to you." "You were rescued from the sea by Little Turtle when I was in seclusion. I saw that you had good aptitude, so I accepted you as my disciple." "But I see that you have encountered a bottleneck recently. After reaching the Daoist realm, your talent will hardly be of any use." "Although we are practicing the Way of the Five Elements, the Great Way leads to the same destination. You may gain some insights after listening to his words." The disciple nodded, but felt strange. Logically speaking, my master also practices the Way of the Five Elements and has also entered the saintly realm. He is the best person to give me advice. Why does he insist on taking me to find Mr. Lu? But he didn't know that he was just a cover put forward by Feng Hai Patriarch. Ever since Feng Hai Patriarch saw Lu Li in the picture, he had been eager to meet Lu Li in real life. Losing to Mo Zhan has always been a knot in his heart. He really wants to experience for himself what kind of strength this guy who is stronger than Mo Zhan has. He didn't want to offend Lu Li, so he found an excuse to bring his disciple along, hoping to use it to get close to Lu Li. He glanced at the giant turtle under his feet and said with a smile: "Little turtle, why are you slowing down? You're being lazy again from time to time!" The giant turtle's voice came: "Old Ancestor, this is not the sea, this is the sky. I swim in the sea, and I'm almost dying without the sea water. You still want me to travel like this!" Ancestor Feng Hai laughed and said: "Okay, okay, then you take a break! I'll use the power of the wind to speed you up!" Upon hearing this, the giant turtle immediately retracted its head and limbs into its shell. Ancestor Feng Hai raised his hands and shouted: "Rise! Wind... come!" In an instant, a strong wind suddenly blew from the sky thousands of feet high, appeared from behind the giant turtle, and whistled forward. The clouds stretching for tens of thousands of miles in front were cut through by this wind sword!
Ancestor Feng Hai pushed forward with both hands, and the wind became stronger again! The giant turtle's speed immediately increased a bit. Another voice came from the turtle shell: "Ancestor, the wind is here, but I'm too dry. Give me some more water!" Ancestor Feng Hai smiled bitterly: "Forget it, I'll listen to you. The wind is blowing, the clouds are moving, and it's going to rain!" The old man Fenghai waved his hands, and an illusion of a huge ship sailing on the sea appeared behind him. "Here comes the rain!" Clouds within a radius of tens of thousands of miles gathered towards a certain place in the sky, and finally condensed into inky black clouds above the giant turtle. (End of this chapter)