The old turtle became more and more attentive, sending messages to the little monsters he usually ignored, asking them to bring some delicious food.

They demon tribe don't know much about cooking, but they don't lack good ingredients.

Since that handsome Hao Xiaolang has cooking skills, I think the little cubs will be very happy if you give him ingredients.

Those things were not worth mentioning in the sea. He didn't need to collect them. The little demons could deliver them to him. For him, it was just a matter of words.

While Brother Monkey was still refining the weapon, the little monsters came one after another and brought various ingredients, which were much richer than what the Yan brothers and sisters had collected in the sea before.

In short, the little demons were happy and excited that the Demon King, who usually only answered their questions once every few decades, sent a message asking them to contribute some delicious ingredients, and sent over all their treasures.

Seeing that the king has human guests here, the little demons are very curious.

The demon clan respects the strong, but there are no rules. Therefore, although these little demons were trembling in front of the old turtle and sizing up the Yan family brothers and sisters, they were very bold.

There was even a little fish that jumped up to Qixun and asked her: "Are you a human? Is our king entertaining you? This is my first time seeing humans. You humans are really ugly."

Qixun:......

Is this racial aesthetic segregation?

A demon that can transmit sounds with spiritual consciousness must be at least fifth level. No wonder it can offer treasures in front of the old turtle.

Qixun was not afraid, he smiled and teased it: "You are different, you look very beautiful."

The little fish demon was very proud: "I am the fish with the highest cultivation level and the most beautiful one in our tribe."

Qixun exclaimed: "Really? It looks so beautiful. It must be delicious."

The little fish demon's eyes widened in fear, its mouth opened and closed, and it screamed in Qixun's consciousness: "No, my lord, this human is going to eat fish."

Qi Xun was speechless. When you asked for help, you sent a message to your king. What message did you send to me, the person who said he wanted to eat you?

Can your Majesty hear it?

Because the little fish demon has reached the fifth level, it can move freely out of the water. It jumped around Qixun and quickly jumped to the old turtle.

The old turtle smiled kindly: "Little princess of the Colorful Fish Tribe, what's wrong with you?"

When the little fish demon said that Qixun wanted to eat it because it was beautiful, the old turtle laughed loudly: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, that little human girl is teasing you."

The little fish demon stopped jumping immediately.

Hiding on the old turtle's body, he poked out his fish head and peeked at Qixun secretly with a pair of ignorant fish eyes. Qixun inexplicably saw a look of fear in her fish eyes.

Qixun touched his nose and thought to himself, I just love eating fish monster meat, so your colorful appearance is not on my diet.

When you look at it, it looks like an ornamental fish.

Seeing that Qixun really had no intention of eating it, the little fish demon spit out a few bubbles and happily jumped out from behind the old turtle.

Out of water, even the fish demon can only jump.

The Yan brothers and sisters saw it and thought it was quite interesting.

The little monsters presented the things and stared at the delicacies on the table. The old turtle generously took some and let them share, and then sent the little monsters away.

The little monsters are very curious about humans. Because the old turtle lives in peace, there are very few fights in the sea area he guards. And because it is deep in the East China Sea, it is extremely difficult to see humans. The little monsters are still interested in humans.

Very curious.

However, after the king sent them away, they did not dare to wait any longer and dispersed reluctantly.

Old Turtle looked at Brother Monkey who was continuing to refine weapons, while talking to Qixun and the others.

Li Xiaochu was curious: "Grandpa Turtle, what do you usually eat? Do you eat these sea monsters?"

The old turtle said with a smile: "We usually eat those from the sea tribe who have not yet developed their spiritual intelligence. In fact, for us demon tribe, those who are not our own tribe are all on top of the diet.

However, the demon kings generally will not eat the spirit-opening demons in their own domain. Nor will they allow the demon clans in their domain to eat each other for no reason. Of course, it is allowed to fight and eat each other if they are allowed to fight."

Li Xiaochu sighed: "The existence of your demon tribe is so cruel."

The old turtle smiled: "Where in the world is this not true? Of course, humans are relatively better.

Especially after the Great Xia Dynasty came into being in the mainland of China, the cultivation world under its jurisdiction was strictly managed, so there were far fewer fights and killings among monks. But hundreds of years ago, the cultivation world in the human world was not what it is today.

And at that time, the fighting between the sects was also very fierce. Now that the threat of the Great Xia imperial court is present, the sects are united together, and there are fewer open battles. The matter of seizing treasures and killing people is also

Not common anymore.

The saint from the Daxia royal family who helped found the country of Daxia and managed the entire Chinese cultivation world is an extraordinary person."

If he hadn't been so domineering and unparalleled in the past, almost single-handedly sweeping across the entire Chinese mainland, and establishing a country to manage the two realms of cultivating mortals, effectively preserving the vitality of the human and demon cultivators, I'm afraid that now the human and demon tribes in Daxia would be in virtual reality.

The situation will be even more difficult.

It is even unclear whether the passage between Shenzhou and the Void Realm can be defended.

Li Chu was born in a noble family of Daxia, and he naturally respected the royal family of Daxia, especially the ancestor of the royal family.

"Is that saint still alive today?"

The old turtle smiled: "Martial Saint has a lifespan of eight thousand years. How long has it been since Daxia was founded? It has only been hundreds of years, so of course that person is still alive. Now in the virtual realm, the passage to the Shenzhou Continent is guarded by that person.

"

"Wow," Li Chu was extremely happy, "Then when I reach the master realm and enter the virtual realm, won't I be able to see my ancestors?"

The old turtle smiled and said: "That's not necessarily the case. Although the person is guarding the virtual realm, he is not visible to others. Of course, if you are lucky, you may not be able to see him."

The Qixun brothers and sisters in question also became curious about the great ancestor of the Xin royal family who once swept the world of cultivation. They thought that if there was a chance in the future, they would definitely see the grace of that ancestor.

I don’t know if my Dragon Father reaches that level of cultivation, will his demeanor compare to that of his ancestor?

Of course, the brothers and sisters are quite confident in their own dragon father, and feel that if their father had been in the same situation as their ancestors, he would never be worse than that one.

When the old turtle saw that the young ones were interested in the saint from the Xin royal family, he also told some interesting things about the saint. Everyone who listened was sometimes amazed and sometimes regretful: "...I heard from you, Grandpa Turtle.

You mean, if heaven and earth had not allowed it, that saint would have ascended to immortality?"

Just as he was talking, Brother Monkey laughed loudly: "I finally became a spiritual weapon master!"

At this moment, everyone no longer bothered to discuss the saint from the Xin royal family and hurried to Brother Monkey's side.

Brother Monkey raised the sword in his hand with satisfaction: "Brother, take a look, do you like it?"

This is a low-grade metallic spiritual weapon. The blade is wide and thick, and the whole body is glowing with black gold. It is engraved with a simple array of runes. When Fusu took it in his hand, the sharpness of the gold hit his face, and his whole body was numb.

A shock.

He has the spiritual sword Lu Chenjun gave him before, which is of a higher grade than this one, but what Fusu likes more is the one refined by Brother Monkey.

Brother Monkey smiled and said: "Brother, this is the heavy sword I made specially for you."
Chapter completed!