"Spare, spare my life."

The horse-faced monk no longer looked as arrogant and ferocious as before. He was immobilized by the black and red light stream ejected by the blood parrot. His Yuan Ying seemed to be soaked in sulfuric acid, and the pain all over his body was unbearable. With his face distorted, he cried and screamed.

There they worshiped and cried, begging for their lives.

This was the first time he saw the monk's Nascent Soul. Yin Xuege stretched out his hand and touched the horse-faced monk's Nascent Soul. He felt as if his fingers had touched a piece of elastic crystal. A numbing power surged up.

, Yuanying contains Yingyuan that is a hundred times more powerful than the golden elixir. Just touching it with your fingers is like getting an electric shock.

According to the knowledge recorded in the miscellaneous books taught by Princess Taiping, Yin Xuege carefully compared the size, color, purity, etc. of the horse-faced monk Yuanying, and then smiled and shook his head: "The baby is six inches long, and it is mixed and impure.

, Senior, are you the spiritual root of Taoism? It is not easy to cultivate Yuanying. It seems that the condensed Yuanying is definitely not more than half a year old. No wonder it fell in my hands."

If a monk with a Taoist spiritual root has a great opportunity and great luck, he or she can still hope to achieve immortality. But generally speaking, a monk with a Taoist spiritual root can only reach the limit of cultivating the soul. It is difficult to survive the three disasters and three tribulations and shed the mortal body.

Fetus. That’s why Yin Xuege said it was not easy for the horse-faced monk to cultivate into Yuanying.

The Yuanying that has just been condensed is only half a year old. The climate of this Yuanying is still weak, and the Yuanyuan is weak and impure. Although the magical power is much stronger than that of the monks in the Golden Core Realm, the Yuanying with an unstable foundation is obviously unable to truly exert its Yuanying.

The strength that an infant monk should have.

That's why Yin Xuege said that the horse-faced monk "no wonder he fell into his hands."

The horse-faced monk just looked at the three Yaksha demons behind Yin Xuege with a mournful face. These three demons could not fly, almost possessed the magical power of teleportation, and their own strength had reached the peak of the Golden Core. They were only one step away from the Nascent Soul.

Their combined strength is comparable to that of the horse-faced monk.

Moreover, they actually appeared out of nowhere to launch a surprise attack, catching the horse-faced monk by surprise. It was difficult for him not to fall into trouble.

"Boss, you are so merciful. Please let Xiao Xiu go." The horse-faced monk knelt in front of Yin Xuege while suspended in the air. The arrogance he had just now had long since disappeared without a trace. He looked at Yin Xuege pitifully. If it weren't for

Nascent Soul does not have the ability to shed tears. He would have cried out long ago.

"No hurry, no rush, why are you in a hurry? Give him a few drops of urine." Yin Xuege waved his hand and smiled at the blood parrot.

The blood parrot grabbed the horse-faced monk's Nascent Soul with a vicious claw and swung it to his lower abdomen. A few drops of light red urine spurted out, and a miserable howl was heard, and the horse-faced monk's Nascent Soul suddenly burst out.

A large amount of black smoke came out, and his Nascent Soul shrank from six inches high to less than three inches, and its luster was dim, and it was about to disintegrate.

"Spare my life, spare your life!" Even the horse-faced monk's cry for mercy became much softer. He looked at Yin Xuege as if he had seen a ghost. Of course, this was not wrong, Yin Xuege

Behind him, there were three evil ghosts standing there, grinning.

With a cold snort, he took the three Yaksha evil spirits back to the tower prison. Yin Xuege asked the blood parrot for a low-grade fairy stone and threw him into the tower prison. He didn't know how to summon these evil spirits from the tower prison.

When the prison ghost soldiers come out to fight, will there be any consumption on the tower prison? But with a fairy stone as a supplement, even if there is any consumption, it will be replenished.

No longer arguing with the horse-faced monk, Yin Xuege took a deep breath, moved his body vigorously, then flapped his bat wings and jumped up, flying towards the small town. The teleportation immortal array was only a short distance away from the small town.

It was more than a mile away and was built on a hillside outside the city. So he just circled and came directly to the sky above the small city.

The city made of grass and trees has been burned to the ground, with corpses and black poisonous water everywhere.

On the beach outside the city, hundreds of sea monsters were still lying on the bloody corpses of some Snow Wolf Dao soldiers, swallowing big mouthfuls. Yin Xuege glanced at the sea monsters and pointed out a few sword light generals.

They killed them one by one.

After a shrimp soldier was killed, a shining magic weapon fell out from his body. Yin Xuege flew down and picked up the long-hand crossbow that was completely green and exuded a faint cold air. He put the crossbow

After playing with it for a while, Yin Xuege sneered softly.

The hand crossbow that the leader of the Snow Wolf Taoist soldiers used to plot against him last night was this hand crossbow. He could easily shoot through Yin Xuegemu's body, and the crossbow arrow almost shattered his chest after it exploded.

The hand crossbow is very powerful.

Ordinary monks, where do they go to find such a powerful magic weapon? Not to mention those low-level Taoist soldiers who are equivalent to slaves under Qiong Xueya's sect.

"Are you really afraid that you can't kill me?" After sneering a few times, Yin Xuege threw the hand crossbow into the Qiankun Ring. Since someone has taken out such a magic weapon, it must be clean, and he is not afraid of using it later.

Follow up for clues. Instead of wasting energy in vain, just treat it as your own trophy, and use it to plot against people in the future.

The beach was littered with corpses, the corpses of sea monsters, and the corpses of Snow Wolf Dao soldiers.

All the Snow Wolf Dao soldiers were chewed to pieces by those greedy sea monsters, and it is no longer clear how they died. No one can tell whether they committed suicide out of fear of crime, or whether they all died in battle bravely.

"No matter what, just like those ten white bears, you all died heroically." He clapped his hands helplessly, and Yin Xuege could only put his hands on his hips and sighed helplessly.

After inspecting the battlefield last night and discovering that all the sea monsters had either been killed or had returned to the sea, Yin Xuege rose into the sky and flew rapidly around the mountains and forests around the small town. He shouted loudly with all his strength.

He was standing there, calling out to the islanders who had fled into the mountains to come back quickly.

After struggling for several hours, until it was already noon, Li Yi and Li brothers, who were covered in blood and whose clothes were in tatters, led the sparse fleeing crowd to the ruins of the small town. They cried.

The shouts were endless, and the people gathered here were all crying heartbreakingly, and some were so sad that they fainted.

Standing on a large pillar that was lucky enough to be preserved, overlooking these tired and frightened survivors, Yin Xuege sighed helplessly. There were originally tens of thousands of islanders, but now there are only a little over 10,000 people left here.

, and a large part of them were old, weak, women and children, and most of the young and middle-aged people died tragically at the mouth of the sea monster in order to protect their families from escaping in the disaster last night.

Originally, the casualties would not have been so heavy, but because the horse-faced monk maliciously threw thunder, the dispersed poisonous gas caused the most terrible casualties to these islanders. At least more than 30,000 islanders died tragically at the hands of the horse-faced monk.

Gudong, Gudong, two brothers, Li Yi and Li, walked out from the crowd and knelt down in front of Yin Xuege, kowtowing like garlic: "The Supreme Immortal is merciful. Have mercy on us lowly people."

Well, there are only a few days until the day of pearl fishing. We are in great trouble. This year, we cannot pay the ink beads on time and in quantity. We are all dead."

Yin Xuege's heart skipped a beat, and he jumped down from the pillar, walked to the two brothers, helped them up, and asked them carefully.

Brothers Li Yi and Li Er rolled their eyes in despair and cried to Yin Xue Ge at the top of their lungs. The more Yin Xue Ge listened, the more his hands and feet became colder. He couldn't help but nod and sneer at Xue Parrot. This is Qiong Xueya's disciple.

The style of doing things, this is the so-called orthodox religion of the only famous family in Liangyi Star.

Among the many palaces in Daxue Ridge in Qiongxueya, there is the Danxuan Palace. Yin Xuege remembers this very clearly. When he was in the Yanling Realm, he also killed a certain ancestor who claimed to be the Huandan Palace.

The girl monk of the big shot.

Mozhu Island is under the jurisdiction of the Qihaitang under the Huandan Palace. The so-called Qihaitang is the hall responsible for collecting elixirs produced in various sea areas. The deep-sea ink beads produced on Mozhu Island are prepared with Sanguang Soft Water.

The main ingredient of the Moisturizing Pill, Mozhu Island is naturally under the jurisdiction of Nankaido.

The islanders on Mozhu Island are all "zhu slaves". They are all slaves. If they can pay enough ink beads on time and in quantity, they will be able to have enough food and clothing and live a good life. However,

If the quantity of ink beads they pay is insufficient or the quality is defective, they will face disaster.

The so-called catastrophe is that everyone will be relegated to the most dangerous, harshest environment, and almost lifeless underground mines to mine various spiritual stones and ores. Or they will be thrown into the wilderness and used as bait and lures.

Various monsters and poisonous insects appeared, allowing the monks of Qiongxueya to hunt the monsters and poisonous insects and collect parts useful to them.

"Everyone?" Yin Xuege stared at Li Yi and brother Li.

"Everyone." Li Yi looked at Yin Xuege with a sad face: "As long as you fail to pay enough ink beads on time and in quantity, all the pearl divers on Ink Pearl Island will be demoted to the lowest status of labor slaves.

On Mozhu Island, as long as we pay enough ink beads once every ten years, we can live a good life for ten years, but once we go to those mines, we will definitely die."

Li Er shuddered and added that the islanders in front of him were all moved to the island seventy years ago. As for the original islanders of Mozhu Island seventy years ago, it is said that it was because of the number of Mozhu they paid.

There were hundreds of stones less than the regulations, and tens of thousands of islanders were all forced to dig for spirit stones in the extremely cold spirit stone veins in the far north. They died cleanly in just two years.

Both Yin Xuege and Xue Parrot were stunned when they heard this. Xue Parrot nodded repeatedly and said with emotion: "It's almost the same as Mr. Bird's own father's method. It's almost the same."

Li Yi and Li Er burst into tears. Their legs weakened and they knelt on the ground again. They looked at Yin Xuege tremblingly, and they could only repeat the words "God has mercy on me" over and over again.

Yin Xuege frowned. He glanced at the sea several miles away and asked in confusion: "Is it so difficult to collect ink beads? What you group of mortals can do, if you send a few golden elixir monks

, I’m afraid it wouldn’t be easier and faster, right?”

Li Yi and Li Er looked at Yin Xuege as if they had seen a ghost. They were stunned for a long time, and then they shook their heads and exclaimed: "How can this be done? How can such a noble person like Shangxian do such a lowly job? Such a despicable job.

Things should be done by humble people like us."

Yin Xuege shut his mouth, took a deep look at Li Yi and Li Er, and then shook his head.

Looking at these islanders, and then recalling those humans in the Great Berlin city-state who dared to arm themselves and start a war with the blood demon clan and the werewolf clan, what else can Yin Xuege say? Of course, this may also be because of the comparison of strength.

In Hongmeng Mainland, the Golden Core Realm is the most powerful existence, and there are also strong people with this strength among humans.

But in the fairy world, how can mortals fight against those in the Nascent Soul Realm, the Divine Transformation Realm, or even the Three Disasters and Three Tribulations Realm, the Indestructible Realm, and even the scattered immortals and immortals? In addition to being as humble as ants and surviving in the mud, what else can they do?

do what?

"Okay, you can rest assured." Yin Xuege said to Li Yi and Li Er with a gloomy face: "I originally caused you trouble in this matter. Therefore, I will definitely ensure your safety. Collecting ink beads is very difficult.

Is it difficult? I will tell you how much money you have to pay every year."

As if a thunderbolt struck their heads, Li Yi and Li Er looked at Yin Xuege in disbelief. It took a long time for the two brothers to come back to their senses. They roared with an earth-shattering roar and hugged Yin Xuege.

Blood Song's thigh refused to let go.

"My dear God, we finally met a kind-hearted person. But, Immortal, you can't learn how to fish for pearls."

Yin Xuege was astonished, but Li Yi and Li Er talked for a long time before telling them the most important thing about collecting ink beads - ink beads are negative treasures produced by condensing the essence of Guishui and Fritillaria spiritual liquid.

Therefore, it has the effect of nourishing a woman's physical body and replenishing the innate qi of true yin.

When collecting ink beads, the most fearful thing is that men do it.

As long as the ink beads are contaminated by the breath of men, the beads will be worthless. In the past, when collecting ink beads on Mozhu Island, unmarried daughters aged fourteen to twenty-four were selected from the islanders. Ink was collected from the sea.

Before the wedding, these girls had to bathe, change clothes, rest in a quiet room for half a month, and burn incense to drive away the masculine smell of family members before they could officially start work.

Although Yin Xuege has good intentions, he also has the cultivation level of the Golden Core Realm. If he starts to collect ink beads, his efficiency will definitely be a hundred times higher than that of a mortal. But he is a man, and the ink beads collected by his hands, Qihaitang

It will not be included in the qualified products at all. On the contrary, the more ink beads he collects and the more defective products he collects, the greater the sins of the islanders will be.

Frowning, Yin Xuege stamped his feet in annoyance. Is there anything so difficult to deal with in this world?
To be continued...