Chapter 571 Death Swamp, Jinyuan Island in the East China Sea, Alien Raid (3rd Update)
Yunmiao Mountain quickly sent messengers to the Great Western Swamp and the East China Sea, and the news of Yu Guihai spread out of the sect and spread to the outside.
The Great Western Swamp is a notorious place of death. Not only is the environment harsh, but it is also full of poisonous miasma and death traps, and there are countless powerful demons and monsters.
Even the Insect God Cult, which dominates this place, only occupies the edge of the Great Swamp. As for the center of the swamp, it is also a forbidden area in the Insect God Cult, and even Yuantai period strongmen dare not easily set foot in it.
In the center of the swamp, there is a clear lake.
The turbid muddy water here clearly turns into clear and transparent lake water. The poisonous miasma that is floating everywhere seems to be afraid of this place, and it hides far away, leaving a fairyland full of spiritual energy on the lake.
Within a radius of 200 miles, the lake is full of vitality, and lotus flowers are blooming one after another, which are all spiritual grass level. Occasionally, a red carp leaps out of the water, its golden scales glittering, all of them are spirit beasts.
This place is a paradise comparable to Yunmiao Mountain.
In the center of the lake, there is a tall mountain, which is verdant and surrounded by clouds, like a fairyland.
This is the center of this paradise.
A giant snake split the mud and water, winding and rampant, and the terrifying pressure of the peak level of the demon king was released without concealment, scaring away countless monsters!
Soon, the giant snake came to the edge of the lake, with its powerful majesty retracted, its huge head drooped, and it was as docile as a small worm.
Standing on the head of the giant snake was a man, the leader of the Insect God Cult, Zhakan!
His attitude was extremely respectful, and his face, like dry bark, showed a trace of fanatical worship. Even the two gold and silver snakes on his ears were all huddled together, as if paying tribute to a powerful existence.
He jumped down, knelt down facing the mountain in the middle of the lake, and shouted: "Zakan pays homage to the God!"
"Zhizhizhengzhengchichichikakaka~~~~"
A series of strange insect sounds came, and Zakan lowered his body, his attitude became more respectful, and the golden and silver snakes on his ears raised their heads one after another, as if listening.
After a moment, the sound disappeared, and Zakan bowed and shouted: "I will obey the oracle!"
He stood up and looked at the mountain in the middle of the lake. A golden line swam rapidly from the lake in the distance, and soon came close and revealed its body.
It was a huge golden carp about ten meters long, with its back exposed on the lake like a golden island, its golden scales flashing majestically, and two thick and slender long whiskers broke through the water and handed to Zakan.
It was a gray storage bag.
Zakan took it, bowed again, and jumped on the giant snake and left quickly.
In the East China Sea, a thousand miles out will lead to the terrifying outer sea, where tsunamis and huge waves are raised every day, and hurricanes never stop blowing. There is a terrifying heavy and mysterious wind in the air, and even the Yuantai period cannot withstand this wind.
There are terrifying sea monsters hidden in the sea. No matter how many people and ships arrive here, even if they escape the storm and tsunami, they will fall into the mouth of the sea monster.
But in this terrifying outer sea, hundreds of miles deep, there is an island with a huge island in the center. Judging from the terrain, it is as big as a prefecture of the Dasheng Empire.
There are some small islands of different sizes scattered around the big island.
There are humans living on these islands, and many special ships are moored in them, and people can be seen coming and going.
This is the headquarters of the Tianxia Chamber of Commerce, Jinyuan Island!
The center of Jinyuan Island is a mountain, and on the highest mountain, there is a huge and exquisite palace.
In the palace, a white-haired old man is leisurely sipping tea.
The old man had a kind face, like an old man in the countryside who was kind to others. However, if you observe carefully, you can find that he had a mysterious temperament, which was quite extraordinary.
In front of the old man sat a fat black old man, and next to him sat a thin middle-aged man with a gloomy face.
"Ancestor, what should we do about this?" The fat black old man asked respectfully with a serious face.
The white-haired old man was the God-transforming ancestor of the Tianxia Chamber of Commerce, Fu Hai.
He did not answer, but just tasted the tea in the cup by himself, as if this tea was some kind of nectar.
After a while, after tasting a cup of tea, Fu Hai chuckled and looked at the thin middle-aged man, "Second grandson, if you can increase the success rate of Huatai Pills to 20%, grandpa will not be so embarrassed."
The thin middle-aged man's face changed slightly, and he opened his mouth to speak, but was stopped by Fu Hai ancestor waving his hand.
"Second grandson, stop talking. This time, we must exchange the Huatai Pill from Yunmiao Mountain no matter what. Otherwise, my Tianxia Chamber of Commerce will lose the support of the people."
The thin middle-aged man was as sad as if he had lost his parents, but the black and fat old man had a hint of imperceptible joy in his eyes.
Ancestor Fu Hai looked at the black and fat old man again, and threw a golden storage bag over: "Here are four materials. You go there in person and exchange them for two Huatai Pills."
"Disciple obeys!" The black and fat old man took the storage bag with a solemn face, and it was difficult to hide a trace of relief and joy under his expression.
The black and fat old man then said goodbye. After he left, the thin middle-aged man complained: "Grandpa, you should give me these four materials."
"Let you waste them again? You are really a blockhead. You have wasted several materials, but you haven't made a Huatai Pill." Ancestor Fu Hai scolded angrily.
"Everyone who wants to make pills needs to practice. Besides, I feel I'm almost there. I can definitely make these four portions." The thin middle-aged man stuck out his neck and refused to give in, like an ignorant child.
"Stupid. You wasted all the materials. If you can't get the Huatai Pill, the people below will lose their morale. Okay, you go with me this time, ask for advice, and see the world. Get out of here."
Ancestor Fu Hai scolded with a tired look on his face, and then drove the thin middle-aged man away.
When the undercurrent was surging outside, Yu Guihai could not rest either. The Lianyin Peak, which was originally deserted, suddenly became a popular place. Every day, masters from all walks of life came to visit, all to make friends.
The newly promoted Yuantai period peerless genius, the only two alchemy masters who can refine Huatai Pills, and the old ancestor's support behind him, such a new upstart, even the sect master can't compare.
It took more than a month for Yu Guihai to have some free time.
On this day, Zhao Jianming suddenly came to see him in a hurry.
"Report to the sect master, Yin Wuhun reported that there was an attack by sea aliens in the Hopeless Sea in the southern border of Dasheng, and the three southern prefectures fell, with millions of casualties."
"What?" Yu Guihai slammed the table in shock.
As far as he knew, the Hopeless Sea in the south of Dasheng was extremely terrifying, and it was difficult for birds to cross, but there was no danger. It had been like this for thousands of years, and therefore, there was no immortal cultivation force in the south of Dasheng.
How could a foreign race suddenly appear in the sea?
While he was thinking, a sound transmission talisman suddenly sounded. He picked it up and saw that it was an urgent call from the sect master.
"You are always at my command. I will go to see the sect master first."
Thanks to the book friend Mumuwang for the reward!