Tian Yuan Xian Ji

One man and one beast looked at each other, big eyes staring at small eyes. The white-bone whale stared at him with two red eyes as big as a basin, but did nothing. Maybe it was also thinking in its heart, what is this?Why did it fly out of my body?

Because the expedition team had to cross the Death Swamp, the merchant alliance monks emphasized a lot about the legend of the white-bone whale.

Different from the demonic beasts in the Tianyuan Realm, the White-bone Ni Whale is one of the most peculiar beasts in the Artifact Realm. It has always maintained the shape of an animal, unlike other species that evolve towards human form.

There must be more than one skeleton whale in the Death Swamp. No one can say exactly how many there are.

The white-bone whale has a very long lifespan. It is the longest-lived species among all creatures in the spirit world. It is said that it can live forty to fifty thousand years, while the lifespan of ordinary species is only more than ten thousand years. This is why the outside world calls it the Lord of Death. one.

This was the first time Tang Ning had seen the entire skeleton of the skeleton whale. It had a triangular head like a poisonous snake, and an extremely huge body. It had a body like a python, but it had eight giant legs as thick as an elephant. In addition to Outside the head, the whole body is covered with black scales, and the tail is also extremely majestic, like a lion's tail, raised high.

At this moment, it is half-coiled on the grass, looking very leisurely, next to it is an endless beautiful lake.

The eyes of the man and the beast faced each other for a long time. Tangning didn't dare to breathe. The white-bone whale stared at him for a while, then suddenly stood up and dived into the lake. He saw the water surging like a whirlpool, and the white-bone whale was very silhouetted. It almost disappears at the end of the lake's sight.

It was only at this moment that Tangning took a deep breath, and her anxious heart finally dropped. Before he could get up from the ground, he heard a series of shouts coming one after another, and saw many figures shooting towards him from all directions.

His heart that had dropped just now rose again, and he quickly jumped up from the ground, looking at the incoming person with vigilance.

More and more people came, about hundreds of them, forming a circle a few feet away from him, surrounding him.

They all have the appearance of a horse-faced ape. Although the creatures in the spirit world have no spiritual power fluctuations, the strength of their aura can be easily distinguished. The aura of the leader of the orcs has actually reached the level of a mid-stage human race monk.

"Who are you?" Tangning cried in her heart, looking warily at the rows of orcs surrounding them, and asked in the language of the spirit world.

In addition to the weapon spirit creatures, there are also various exotic beasts and orcs in the world of weapon spirits. There is no doubt that the hundreds of creatures in front of them all belong to the orc clan.

The orcs can be identified at a glance. Mortals with human bodies and animal faces, or human faces and animal bodies, are all classified as orcs.

Before he finished speaking, he heard the leader, an elderly horse-faced ape-like orc, shout something unknown. Suddenly, the hundreds of orcs surrounding him fell to the ground and worshiped him, shouting loudly. A voice shouting 'Gila' 'Gila'.

Tangning was confused by this turn of events. She didn't know what they were doing. Looking at this situation, these orcs seemed to be saluting her.

Hundreds of horse-faced orcs put their heads on the ground and beat the ground with their palms. The sounds of "Zila" and "Zila" in their mouths got louder and louder.

"What are you doing?" Tangning asked. As soon as the words came out, all the orcs immediately stopped slapping the ground and looked up at him, as if waiting for him to give orders.

Seeing this situation, he was already sure that these orcs were indeed kneeling down to worship him. However, due to his desperation, he had just spoken the language of Tianyuan Realm, which these orcs could not understand, so they stopped and did not answer.

"You all get up!" Tangning tried to say in the language of the spirit world. Upon hearing this, all the orcs stood up and cheered.

The leader among them was the orc who was the first to shout Zira just now. He was so excited that he danced and chattered for a while.

Tang Ning was not very proficient in the language of the spirit world. The elder orc spoke very fast this time, so his hearing was even more blurred, and he could only barely understand a few words.

One of them is a respectful title to the god in charge of death, and the other is a waiter or something.

Combining what he said and what he did just now, Tang Ning immediately had a guess in her mind.

These orcs may worship the god of death and regard him as the messenger of the god of death, so they worship him.

As for why he is regarded as the messenger of the god of death, it should have something to do with the white-bone whale.

According to the legend in the spirit of the weapon, the white-bone whale is the slave of the god of death. Since these orcs worship the god of death, they will naturally regard the white-bone whale as a sacred beast.

And his behavior of emerging from the body of the white-bone whale had a certain sacred meaning in the eyes of these orcs, so they regarded him as the messenger of the god of death.

Thinking of this, Tang Ning remembered that the orc's head was pressed against the ground and his palms were thrown to the ground. The monks from the Merchant Alliance had mentioned that this was a salute to the god of death.

In this way, everything falls into place.

These orcs must have mistaken him for the legendary messenger of death. "Which clan are you from, and where are you from?" Tangning asked in poor language from the spirit world.

He would not stupidly explain the ins and outs of being swallowed by the skeleton whale. Since they took the initiative to recognize him as the messenger of death, he might as well act as the messenger of death to see if he could get some benefits.

At least here, this identity doesn't bring any harm.

The leader, the horse-faced ape-bodied orc, placed his hands close to his thighs, bowed his body, lowered his head and replied respectfully: "Report to Sir Messenger, this is Haixi Pingcangyuan, and we, the Haiyue Clan, are the most loyal servants of the supreme god of death. ."

Haixi, Haiyue Clan.

Tang Ning looked around, and as far as he could see, there were warblers flying, grass growing, giant trees in the sky, and vast lakes sparkling as far as the eye could see.The breeze blows and is intoxicating.

The scenery here is beautiful, and it is like a different world from the Death Swamp. How could the white-bone whale come here?Could it be that the lake here is connected to the water system under the Death Swamp, and that it wandered along the Death Swamp?
"How many people are there in your clan?" Tangning did not dare to ask for information about the Bone Whale and the Death Swamp, for fear of arousing suspicion and leaking information. If they found out that he was impersonating the messenger of the God of Death, it would be terrible.

For these god-worshiping orcs, blaspheming the gods is definitely a death penalty that involves being cut into pieces and shattered into ashes. It is estimated that the entire Haiyue clan will fight against them.

"Your Majesty the Envoy, there are more than [-] members of our tribe."

More than 4 people, that’s a lot of people!I just don’t know how strong this Haiyue Clan is.

"Where do you live?"

"This is our home." The older orc looked at him eagerly: "Master Messenger, I wonder what instructions you have when you come to this tribe?"

"I was ordered by the great god to travel around and inspect those who were disrespectful to the great god." Tangning had no choice but to pretend to be a divine prophecy. He estimated that these orcs had never seen human monks before, so they believed him so confidently. Considered the messenger of death.

Although the Merchant Alliance has been stationed in the Artifact World for a long time, it has always been in the Two Realms Mountain. Except for trading with the Sunlight Clan, the monks usually do not go out easily. There are many dangerous places in the Artifact World, and the spiritual power in this world is thin. There is nothing that a monk can use.

The business alliance management regulations also have strict regulations, and the business alliance monks stationed here are not allowed to go out privately or have private contact with creatures in the spirit world.

The Haiyue Clan is located in Haixi. Although they don't know where Haixi is, they are expected to be far away from the Two Realms Mountains. It is very possible that they have not dealt with the monks of the Merchant Alliance.

If they had seen a human monk, they would be suspicious, and they would never mistake him for the messenger of the god of death so easily.

"Please convey this to me, my lord, the messenger. We are loyal and loyal to the supreme God of Death." When the leader of the orcs heard what he said, he looked panicked and immediately fell to the ground.

The rest of the orcs also fell to the ground with a thud. Many of the orcs were trembling and seemed to be very scared.

"Take me to the place where you pray to the gods." Seeing their appearance, Tang Ning felt funny, pretending to be an envoy of gods, and said arrogantly.

In the world of weapon spirits, almost all races have gods they admire, and every race has a place to pray. Since the Haiyue tribe worships the god of death, there must be a place to pray to the god.

"Yes, Sir Messenger, please follow me." The leader of the orcs led him forward.

"Let them all disperse! Just take me there yourself." Being stared at by a large group of people, Tangning felt weak and waved her hand.

"Yes." The older orc turned around and said to the many orcs following behind: "You all go back and don't disturb the envoy."

The hundred orcs immediately dispersed after hearing this.

The two walked for about half an hour and came to a valley. There was a majestic and majestic city in the middle, covering an area of ​​about hundreds of miles. The four sides of the city were made of black corpses. Like the Qiling Clan's fortifications, the entire city was It is circular in shape, with the entrance and exit of the city outline on the north side. There is a gap of more than ten feet in size, and several Haiyue tribe orcs stand below.

Seeing the two people disappearing from the light, several orcs quickly saluted the orcs who led them and called them great elders.

"This is the messenger of the supreme death god. Under the orders of the god, he patrols those who are disrespectful to the god." The leader of the orcs introduced at the side.

Several young orcs looked at each other in confusion, but they did not dare to doubt the words of the clan elders. They quickly bowed down and bowed, their heads on the ground, their hands beating on the ground, and they kept saying prayers.