Immortal Abode Beast Taming

Chapter 511 Evacuation and Sleep

Deep in the Coral Sea Palace, the aura here has reached the fourth-level mid-level, which is enough for the Golden Spear Ancestor.

Sea beasts and monsters don’t care much about the grade of their own territory’s spiritual land, or in other words, they don’t pursue higher-grade spiritual lands like humans do, as long as it’s enough, because the spiritual land cannot give them more in terms of practice. help.

When the Golden Gun Ancestor came here, two female golden core sea beasts with soft curves came up to them. These were the Golden Gun Ancestor’s concubines, or maids, because the Golden Gun Patriarch had reached this state and had already Not affected by the instinct of reproduction and mating, these two golden elixir female sea beasts have not had negative distance contact with the golden spear ancestor.

"Put this into the secret realm, and take out the things in the fourth hole. I want to give them to my friends."

The Patriarch of the Golden Gun quickly gave instructions, and then a sea beast left carrying the bubble containing the little girl, while the other sea beast went to get what the Patriarch of the Golden Gun told him.

The little girl in the bubble was neither crying nor fussing, looking around curiously. This courage was extraordinary.

After passing through a long passage, a bronze gate sealed by powerful spiritual power appeared under the deep sea. After the female Golden Core Sea Beast waited for a moment, two huge tower-like figures suddenly appeared above the bronze gate. Ruyu's eyes, with blood-red tendons exposed, are like magic pupils.

Stared by these eyes, the female golden core sea beast trembled and crawled to the ground, raising the bubble high to express her submission.

The two magic eyes glanced at the female sea beast indifferently, and then focused on the little girl in the bubble. A red light flashed, and the little girl was examined. Then the bronze door slowly opened a crack, with the little girl. The bubbles flew involuntarily.

At that time, Dasha Eel showed off his harvest to Fang Qingyuan, and Fang Qingyuan found the opportunity to touch the little girl in the bubble. Fang Qingyuan took the opportunity to seal a little of his soul energy into the depths of the little girl's soul.

"I stopped after finishing this order. My intuition told me that it would be dangerous if I continued to do it. Well, it should have been the divination elixir theory in the infinite elixir theory that warned me again. It almost reached the point of whim. No, the Patriarch of the Golden Gun is probably catching up soon."

The scene in front of the bronze gate deep under the sea also appeared in Fang Qingyuan's mind.

At this moment, Fang Qingyuan's eyes fell into confusion for a moment, and then he looked shocked.

After seeing this, the little girl finally burst into tears. At this time, in the depths of her young and ignorant soul, a little tiny light was slowly flickering, like a silent seed, taking a long and long breath.

Under the threat of powerful force, these islanders were naturally obedient. Of course, there were also vested interest groups such as the original leaders who did not want to change. Fang Qingyuan was not merciful. He directly sensed dissatisfaction and resentment with his spiritual power, and called them one by one, staging a series of explosions. After the head technique, the remaining islanders were very cooperative.

The aspect of mind was temporarily obscured again, and I fell into worrying about gains and losses for a while.

There are approximately 80,000 people on this island, making it the largest human gathering point within hundreds of nautical miles.

"Bronze gate? Demonic pupil? It doesn't look like it is owned by forces like the Golden Gun Patriarch. Could it be that the two are in a cooperative relationship? The Golden Gun Patriarch keeps humans in captivity to collect the best fairy seedlings. In fact, he does not eat them himself, but Sent into the bronze door.

Fang Qingyuan quickly calculated in his mind that this was the sixth island he had plundered since his fight with the Golden Gun Ancestor. This time he did not bother to appease the islanders and went straight up to kill the sea beasts guarding the island. Xianmen allows these islanders to migrate.

In this way, it can be regarded as a preliminary explanation as to why the ancestor of the golden gun is so similar to a human being, and the existence of these Nascent Soul sea beasts also looks so different from those ancient beasts in the wild. It is just unknown how long this situation lasts, and how long this situation lasts. Over there at Zhou Academy, do you know this? "

When the little girl was sent into the bronze gate with tears in her eyes, everything returned to calm and the magic eyes fell silent.

Fang Qingyuan was stunned by this information for a moment. The reason why Fang Qingyuan could see this scene mainly came from the free chess game that Fang Qingyuan arranged in the Coral Palace at that time.

And the outermost layer of this seed that did not originally belong to the little girl was contaminated with a tiny bit of strange soul energy. When the red light emitted by the magic pupil was scanned, this contaminated soul energy spontaneously hid in this seed. After the soul seed, he was able to hide himself from the scrutiny of the demon pupil.

"50,000, 60,000, 40,000, 110,000...all added together, during this period of time, I actually poured nearly a million people into the Immortal Mansion. I said why I have a headache recently, and my spirit Even with the replenishment of the immortal energy, it is still a bit reluctant. In this state, if you want to meet the Golden Spear Ancestor, I am afraid it will be even more embarrassing than the last time. "

This bit of soul energy actually plays a role in positioning. Fang Qingyuan felt that it was unlikely that he would steal someone in front of the Golden Spear Ancestor, so he kept this bit of back-up to plan for the future.

"You didn't send anything this time? Well, if you don't, then you don't have anything. It saves me the trouble of running to Yuanting and facing those greedy guys."

The Patriarch of the Golden Gun murmured to himself, then rolled up the prepared gifts, and then left the Coral Sea and moved quickly in the other direction. Obviously, the Patriarch of the Golden Gun couldn't wait to catch Fang Qingyuan. .

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On a large island, Fang Qingyuan sat on the head of a sea beast in the early stage of the golden elixir. He looked tired and his eyes were red. He just watched the islanders in front of him enter his own fairy mansion through the unfolded fairy gate.

After the female sea beast calmed down for a while, she got up and swam out. It was not until she saw the ancestor of the Golden Spear that she finally felt at ease.

On the one hand, Fang Qingyuan was proud of his harvest, but on the other hand, he was full of worries. He was so entangled for a while. As a jade pendant around his waist conveyed a cool breath, he became alert again, and then Fang Qingyuan smiled helplessly.

This bit of soul energy would regularly deliver some information to Fang Qingyuan. Unexpectedly, such shocking content would appear for the first time.

However, when the little girl was sent into the Bronze Gate, Fang Qingyuan also felt that he had lost the connection with the soul energy. The reason for this situation was that the Bronze Gate was a very high-level magic weapon that separated the minds of both parties. The communication above, or that is behind the gate, is no longer the deep sea, but a place similar to a small world.

But what still makes Fang Qingyuan feel strange is how his little soul energy can be hidden from the scrutiny of the demon pupil?

Fang Qingyuan didn't believe that his soul could be so powerful, or that those two magic eyes were so useless.

For a moment, Fang Qingyuan felt that the water here was a bit deep, and he subconsciously wanted to run away again.

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The big silly eel swam out of the coral palace leisurely and returned to its own territory. When it got into its familiar nest and launched its natural formation, a wise light appeared in its eyes.

It came to the deepest part of the cave and opened the hidden formation. A small teleportation formation suddenly appeared, and above it appeared a jade.

The big silly eel swallowed the jade in one gulp, then closed the formation, and naturally and calmly returned to its usual place of residence, closed its eyes and began to fall asleep. But in fact Dasha Eel was browsing the information transmitted from Yujue. After a moment of digestion, Dasha Eel began to think in his mind.

"This year's fairy seedlings have been sent out. Unfortunately, the distance is too far and the teleportation array is small. Only the fairy seedlings with medium-grade spiritual roots and above can be sent out. The remaining fairy seedlings can only be sacrificed. Alas, it is sad.

But this time I have a new territory. I think I will be able to send out more fairy seedlings next year. This new monk has done a good thing, but I don’t know what he will do to those mortals?

Should they all be killed to refine the magic weapons, or should they be packaged and taken away with special magic weapons? If they are taken away, who in the world of practice has such great ability?

Is it also preparing for the opening up war twenty years later?

Send a message to Zongshan about this incident, and let Zongshan investigate it. In more than twenty years, maybe I can return to Zongshan openly. I hope it won’t be the same as last time. Let me wait for another hundred years.

The sea bull ate the remains of Bu Tou, and its cultivation level was probably greatly improved, but it was fascinated by the benefits in front of it. How could the Golden Spear Ancestor tolerate it? The faster the cultivation level grows, the closer the death date will be. In this sea area, there is only one Golden Spear Patriarch in the late Nascent Soul stage. Others who have the hope of breaking through the Nascent Soul have been eaten by the Golden Spear Patriarch.

Perhaps Sea Bull has secretly made up his mind to rebel against the Golden Spear Ancestor? To surrender to other Nascent Soul sea beasts, that’s why you made such a move?

Yes, this is the frontier of contact with the human realm. The Sea Bull is probably aware of the danger, but it will be useless wherever you flee. If you start a war, you will die to repay the sins you have committed over the years.

There are also our internal agents in other Nascent Soul sea beasts, but we don’t know who it is. Something seems wrong with that seahorse. Could it be sent by other forces?

Forget it, don't think so much. The second soul can't sustain thinking for so long. Let's go to sleep first and leave everything to the main soul. "

After a few breaths, the wisdom in the big silly eel's eyes disappeared, and the original expression appeared on its face again, as arrogant and stupid as ever.

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On the boundless sea, a sword light was flying rapidly high in the sky.

Fang Qingyuan yawned and looked quite tired. Naturally, he could no longer use Five-Color Escape on a long journey, and other spells were far less fast than flying swords, especially the fourth-level mid-grade Xuanli Sword, which had a distance of seventy or eighty thousand miles. The journey only takes a day or two for Fang Qingyuan to fly over.

Of course, this can only be done if Fang Qingyuan has sufficient mana, is supplemented by the spiritual energy of the Immortal Mansion, and is sleepless. If it were other golden elixir monks, he would not be able to do this.

The threat of the Golden Gun Patriarch has been far forgotten by Fang Qingyuan. The feeling of running away after fighting is really exciting. It is a pity that it can only be done once. If it comes again next time, the Golden Gun Patriarch will probably come down. The killer would never let Fang Qingyuan escape so easily.

Fang Qingyuan called the sea area of ​​the Golden Spear Patriarch 'Yuan Ting', and he would never come again until he stepped into the Nascent Soul realm.

There are now one million more people in the Immortal Mansion, and the benefits of continuing to pour money into it in a short period of time are extremely reduced. The best way is to support the one million people first, and then slowly make adjustments, so that the one hundred Ten thousand people serve as the foundation, slowly develop and multiply, and then expand the immortal mansion.

Moreover, Fang Qingyuan cannot afford to feed more people in a short period of time. Although the black land in Xianfu is fertile, Fang Qingyuan will need to feed these millions of people until a new batch of food is planted.

Without the supplement of marine fisheries, the demand for feeding millions of people would be horrific.

Even though these people had brought some wealth with them before entering the Immortal Mansion, none of them had any surplus food, and obviously they would not be able to survive for long, so Fang Qingyuan only accepted a million before wisely stopping.

The sword light was still moving forward quickly, and the island controlled by humans in front was already faintly visible. When Fang Qingyuan saw this, he couldn't help but feel relaxed, and then tightened again.

Because Fang Qingyuan thought of a possibility. At this time, shouldn't it be the best time for the Golden Gun Patriarch to ambush him?

According to the general routine, the ancestor of the golden gun must be waiting for him in front. When he is relaxed, he shoots through his body and severely wounds himself. Then he comes up to taunt, close his face and open his mouth wide, and then reacts with blood. Kill, or continue to escape, this way is in line with the development of the plot.

Thinking of this, Fang Qingyuan wanted to laugh. Life is not a drama. How could there be such a deliberate arrangement? The ancestor of the Golden Gun was still searching for him from behind. Even if it found that he had escaped, would it dare to chase him here?

Facts have proved that the Golden Gun Ancestor did not dare, and Fang Qingyuan’s story was not so cliche. He flew safely into the human territory. When he felt the vague atmosphere between heaven and earth that was different from the Golden Gun Ancestor’s world, Fang Qingyuan finally relaxed.

The 'Tian Yuan' formation, I didn't expect it to exist here. Although it is so thin that there is nothing to add to it, it represents the bottom line of mankind.

Wherever there is the Tianyuan formation, sea beasts and demon beasts will all retreat!
Well, we have to ignore the old lion for this, he is too strong; we also have to ignore the previous demonic disaster, it was too large, so there should be no need to ignore the rest.

In short, Fang Qingyuan came to the vicinity of Tiefeng Islands without incident. He dragged his tired body and asked for the best room. Then he took Jinbao out of the Immortal Mansion and said to him:

"I'm going to sleep for a few days. You will protect me during these days. If there is any problem that you can't handle yourself, go to the bee mother first and then call me."

After Fang Qingyuan said this, he lay down on the bed and fell into a coma. The cross-border transportation of millions of people and goods, his soul could barely hold on until now, all thanks to his thoughts. Now that he was in a relatively safe place, Fang Qingyuan no longer forced himself to hold on.

After Fang Qingyuan fell into a comfortable sleep, Jinbao realized his mission. His eyes suddenly became calm, and then he quietly moved a small stool and sat down in front of Fang Qingyuan.

At this point, the power of the golden spirit within a radius of dozens of miles has quietly become active and aggressive. At this moment, the originally unconscious power of the golden spirit seems to have awakened its own will, facing Jinbao. The position indicates surrender.

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Yesterday, I spent a day repairing the pipes and there was a leak downstairs. Fortunately, they didn't do any renovations. Otherwise, I would have to pay a lot of money and cry to death.

Keep asking for monthly votes, and keep up the continuous updates tomorrow. I couldn’t help myself yesterday.

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