Chapter 14 Master Mo

After getting the consent, the real person Xinyue quickly retreated, leaving only the real five dwarfs and the real person Fashui to accompany him.

The four of them sat facing each other, and as for King Xishu, he had already eaten a blood spirit bead and hid in the spirit beast bag to digest the energy of the blood spirit bead.

"What's the name of your organization?" Lu Qingshan looked at the slightly embarrassed two people, and asked with great interest: "Of course, if you can't say it, you don't have to. I'm just curious."

Fa Shui and Wu Ai hesitated for a while, and finally Fa Shui took the initiative to speak: "It's just a name, it's not really a secret, so there's no need to hide it."

Wu'ao then said: "Our group of monks call themselves Dragon Slaying Saber, which means to slaughter the dragon and demon king."

"Cough——" Lu Qingshan couldn't help coughing twice, and praised: "That's right, this name is pretty good."

Fa Shui was a little puzzled, and didn't know how to explain the word "Second Two", but judging from Lu Qingshan's tone and expression, he could roughly guess that it should be a compliment, so he pretended to be reserved and said with a smile: "It's just a general two. , Miao Zan Miao Zan."

Wu Ai struggled in his heart for a while, with a hesitant expression on his face, but in the end he couldn't help but ask: "I wonder if I could ask you two, how did you find us?"

"Our dragon-slaying sword cultivators have always been secretive and careful in their actions, and our identities on the surface have reasonable reasons. The cultivators of the Sea God Sect knew of our existence and conducted various investigations, but in the end they found nothing.

I really can't figure it out, how did two people from other places, under the circumstance that they were not familiar with the place where they lived, manage to do something that even a local snake like the Sea God Sect could hardly do? "

Lu Qingshan looked at Zang Xiaojian, Zang Xiaojian immediately understood, and replied with a smile: "It's a secret, you can't tell it."

By hiding a small sword as a black face, it is natural to avoid the dissatisfaction in Wu Xiao's heart.

"Since going to the island, what we have seen and heard along the way has given us some understanding of the absurdity of the Sea God Sect. I wonder if the two of you can give us a detailed introduction to the Sea God Sect." Lu Qingshan didn't wait for the five shorts to think , inserted a new stubble.

In fact, Lu Qingshan was more interested in the so-called dragon-slaying knife, but it would definitely be inappropriate to ask them about the specific situation of their own organization, and they would not be willing to tell.

But if you ask about the Sea God Sect's situation, there is no big problem, so Lu Qingshan will settle for the next best thing.

And Lu Qingshan didn't mind showing his dislike for Sea God Sect at the right time when Cang Xiaojian had just put on a black face.

Although it is impossible to make Fashui and others confide in themselves just because of this, it is no problem to get a little closer to them.

"The Sea God Sect has stood on Flood Dragon Island for hundreds of years, and with the support of the Flood Dragon Monster Clan, its power is constantly growing.

Now the Sea God Sect has eleven Golden Core cultivators, hundreds of Foundation Establishment cultivators, and thousands of Qi Refining disciples. The elder of the sect is even a great cultivator with perfect Golden Core, and he is truly the leader of Jiaolong Island. "When it comes to the Sea God Sect, Fa Shui did not shy away from it at all, telling the details of the Sea God Sect.

Zang Xiaojian showed a thoughtful expression, "Eleven Jindan monks, with such strength, it's no wonder they can dominate Jiaolong Island."

The words of Zang Xiaojian seemed to have opened up the chatterbox of the real five dwarves, and he immediately said angrily: "What are eleven golden core monks? When our Jiaolong Island was at its most prosperous, there were fifty or sixty golden core monks." Friar Dan.

And their Sea God Sect was just a small sect on Jiaolong Island back then, it wasn't called Sea God Sect at that time, it was called Spirit Snake Sect.

Later, the Jiaolong clan wanted to take over the Sea God Islands. How can the monster clan covet our island of the human race?

So at that time, all the powerful sects of the Sea God Islands were organized to fight with all their strength. Unexpectedly, for the sake of power, this group of little loaches were the first to stand up and choose to surrender to the Flood Dragon Clan.

As a result, due to the powerful strength of the Flood Dragon Demon King, the major sects who chose to resist retreated one after another, and the Flood Dragon Clan finally won the victory and seized the control of the Sea God Islands.

Because of this, the Spirit Snake Sect was logically supported by them to become the strongest and only monk sect on the island.

It was renamed Sea God Sect, and the Jiaolong clan governed the human race. "

"The most venomous thing is that in order to ensure that the Sea God Sect will not act against the other and arouse rebellious thoughts, the Jiaolong Clan made the Sea God Sect responsible for holding a sacrificial ceremony every year. Ninety-nine pairs of boys and girls were sacrificed on the ceremony. The respect of the dragon demon king." Wu Ai gritted his teeth.

Hearing this, Lu Qingshan finally understood the true purpose of this so-called sacrificial ceremony - establishing his own power is secondary, the real purpose is to split the Sea God Sect from the rest of the human race on the island.

The consequence of letting the Sea God Sect organize the sacrificial ceremony is that the Sea God Sect and the human race on the island are completely on opposite sides, and there is no possibility of any relaxation.

With the people on the island hating the Sea God Sect to the bone, the Sea God Sect had no choice but to hug the thighs of the Flood Dragon Clan tightly.

This Flood Dragon Demon King is indeed deep in thought, this calculation is well done!

Lu Qingshan sighed in his heart.

Fa Shui pointed at Wu Ai, and explained for Wu Ai's righteous indignation: "Because Wu Ai's stature is no different from that of a boy, when he was twelve years old, there were no boys of the right age in his village. Use him to make up the numbers.

If Wu Ai hadn't heard the news in advance and sneaked away from the village, he would have been buried in the burnt fire that year, so he hated Sea God Sect even more than us. "

Wu Xiao smiled bitterly, and said: "I don't blame those villagers, they were just forced to do nothing, and if it wasn't for this, I wouldn't have met my master, let alone become a monk."

"It's just," Wu Ao paused, with a complicated expression on his face, "I and the Sea God Sect are at odds, if I can level the Sea God Sect, I will have no regrets in this life."

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After chatting with Fa Shui and Wu Ai for about an hour, Xinyue Daoist walked in from the gate with a dignified expression.

"What's the situation?" Fa Shui saw Xin Yue's serious expression, and asked quickly.

Xinyue said in a deep voice, "Master Mo has come in person."

"What?!" Fa Shui and the five dwarves were shocked when they heard the words.

Seeing the attitude of the three of them, Lu Qingshan couldn't help being a little curious about this Master Mo who has not yet shown up.

It looks like it should be the big monk of the dragon sword, but I don't know who it is?

Soon, the answer will be revealed.

Daoist Xinyue turned sideways, and another person entered the door again.

This is a thin young man, his appearance is not particularly outstanding, but there is a very special temperament lingering all over his body, like a piece of warm precious jade.

"Master Mo." Seeing the young man coming in, Wu Ai and Fa Shui quickly stood up and said respectfully.

Zang Xiaojian's big eyes rolled around, and he looked up and down at the young man who came in, feeling very strange.

Master Mo, hearing this address, the image of a very old man with gray beard and hair always came to her mind. Who would have thought that Master Mo would be a young man?