Changsheng: I, Cao, can see the prompt

Chapter 317 The beauty you showed me, is that all?

The Southern Wilderness, a mountain region, is more than ten thousand miles to the west.

The sky is high and the sea is wide, the sky is blue and clear, with feathered birds hovering above and flying fish leaping below.

On the endless sea, a three-hundred-foot sea boat made of gold and jade was sailing slowly. On the deck was a monster fish seven to eight feet long and covered with silver scales.

Beside the corpse of the fish demon, several crew members held knives and axes, stepped in the bloody water, cut off the head of the fish with big knives, pried off the silver scales on the body, dug and cut the fish meat from it, and collected the blood and fat of the fish.

The following crew members packed the collected catches neatly and transported them to the bottom cabin where the black ice array was arranged for storage.

It's just that these crew members are mostly monsters with beast heads and human bodies.

However, these are not the transformation forms of demon kings comparable to those in the Jindan period. It is just that some little demons have undergone the enlightenment techniques of high-level demon clans, and they have transformed into such appearances one step earlier, and their spiritual wisdom has also increased a bit. Mortals are the same.

But such spells are beneficial, but naturally also have their disadvantages.

The body of any living being is conceived by the heavens and the earth, and after being forcibly transformed by magic, it loses its own appearance, and it is not like a human race. The imbalance between the inside and outside of the body has been broken, so that the potential is greatly lost.

And this kind of monsters are rarely able to be promoted to the realm of the demon king.

But this also has some advantages, that is, it is easy to drive. For example, each of these crew members has a clear division of labor, and they skillfully carve up this huge second-order demon fish. The human race is working hard to wash the blood on the deck.

When these monsters with beast heads and human bodies walked past these human monks, they couldn't help shrinking, showing fear and fear, for fear of being thrown down and eaten alive.

After all, hairless or two-legged monsters like them are at the bottom of the spirit country cultivators, and because of the tenderness of their meat, they are loved by those high-level spirit tribes. Naturally, these second-level spirit tribes also want to try it. Taste it.

The so-called Spirit Country or Spirit Race in the Southern Wilderness is called the Monster Country or Monster Race by the Western Wilderness Human Race.

In a country, the Lingjun of the Nascent Soul Stage and the Spirit King of the Jindan Stage are high-ranking nobles.

As for the monsters in the foundation building period, they are the first-class citizens, the monsters in the Qi refining period are the second-class citizens, these monsters who are neither human nor demon are the third-class citizens, and the two-legged monsters like human monks are the fourth-class people who have never set foot on the cultivation stage. Mortals and all kinds of birds and beasts are in the last class.

It's just that the entire Southern Wilderness is not peaceful, because there are many kinds of monsters, and the spiritual kingdoms established by those high-level monsters are constantly conquering each other, full of blood and plunder.

Suddenly, when a spirit clan with the head of an ape walked past a human monk, he finally couldn't help but pounced on him, but the opponent had already prepared himself, and the two sides immediately bit their teeth and claws, punched and kicked, and their bodies were dripping with blood.

For a moment, the entire deck boiled up, and the other spirit races watched the two sides fight together, roaring and howling with great excitement.

But at this moment, a white-eared ape not far away ran over angrily with a thorny iron whip in his hand, and swung the whip towards the two sides, causing their flesh to be torn apart.

It's just that if the spirit clan with the ape head and human body received one whip, then the human cultivator received two whips.

"Hooho..."

On the side of the railing of the upper cabin of the ship, a tall white-eared ape bared its teeth and roared a few times.

Two white-eared apes in the early stage of foundation establishment jumped down from the middle cabin, and tied them up.

The movement on the deck subsided.

I saw this tall ape turned around, bent down, and laughed softly: "The people below are ignorant, disturbing the purity of King Yunpeng Ling!"

The appearance of the Yunpeng Lingwang in this monster's mouth is not much different from that of ordinary people, except that he was born with starry eyes and leopard eyes, and he is handsome with a bit of evil spirit.

This is Cao Wei after leaving Qingxia Sect. With the help of the Thousand Illusionary Orb and the method of "Thousand Illusionary Spiritual Faces" he practiced, he turned into a cloud in the "Biochemical Ten Thousand Spirits Formation" in the Dark Palace. Peng family.

The reason for choosing the Yunpeng clan is because the Jumang bloodline inherited by the Qingyang clan has the appearance of a human face and a bird body.

Now this change, as long as Cao Wei does not reveal it himself, let alone a Jindan monk of the same level, even those Nascent Soul old demons can't recognize the root cause!
The only thing is that there is no aboveboard identity.

But this is not a big problem.

After all, the rule of the various spiritual kingdoms in the southern wilderness is extremely rough, far less detailed than that of the human race in the western wilderness.

Now his identity is that of a Jindan stage demon king who had wandered alone in wild places overseas and only returned in recent decades.

While this isn't too much, it's not uncommon either.

I saw Cao Wei sitting on a large jade chair with a golden knife, grabbed a piece of crystal clear spiritual meat on the jade plate beside him, opened his mouth and ate it, and after chewing a few times, he swallowed it middle.

Then he grabbed another piece of soul meat casually, stood up and walked to the railing, looking at the many crew members on the deck with interest.

"Let them go." Cao Wei smiled.

Then he grinned and asked, "Captain Yuan, is it convenient for me to see who lives or dies among them?"

As soon as these words fell, the Zhanggao white-eared ape named Yuan Chi suddenly felt a chilling and bloodthirsty aura rushing towards his face, as if if he answered slowly, he would be swallowed alive.

In this way, how dare it say no, it immediately nodded and said yes.

Then Yuan Chi hurriedly shouted downwards: "Quickly let me loose them."

It was said that the two white-eared apes at the early stage of foundation establishment kicked the ape-headed and human-bodied ape at the knee joints of the human monk without hesitation, making them kneel down.

After shouting, he leaned over and asked in a low voice, "I don't know if the King of Spirits wants to see them fight with weapons or with weapons?"

"I don't like to choose, but let's fight with weapons, it's more interesting!" Cao Wei said lightly.

After saying that, he threw the spirit flesh in his hand and rolled down on the deck several times.

And many crew members looked at the most precious piece of spiritual flesh on the fish monster in the foundation building period, the Adam's apple slid up and down, and the saliva in their mouths swallowed and swallowed.

Some couldn't help it, so they covered their mouths tightly, and the saliva still overflowed from between their fingers, dripping onto the deck.

Seeing this, Cao Wei leaned his hands on the railing, leaned out half of his body, and looked at the crew on the deck below with great interest.

"Please wait a moment, King Ling, I'll make arrangements for the younger one."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yuan Chi sent a voice transmission to the other two fellow clansmen in the Foundation Establishment period, and gave them instructions.

I saw the two white-eared apes took out more than ten magic weapons from the belt-shaped storage magic weapon, including harpoons, fishing nets, long knives, flying lances, hatchets, round shields and so on.

Then they each grabbed the two crew members kneeling on the deck, and brought them to the left and right sides, more than ten feet away from these magical artifacts.

The other crew members formed a circle, or climbed onto the pole, or hung on the rope, and shouted loudly.

"Yuan Shan, kill that two-legged monster."

"Dug out his heart and drink."

"Give me a leg."

The other monsters with ape heads and human bodies shouted.

But the remaining few human monks were submissive and did not dare to speak out.

At this time, Cao Wei spread his wings behind him, floated down, and stood between the two sides.

The captain Yuan Chi also followed closely behind.

For a moment, all the monsters lost their voices, for fear of offending this Jindan stage monk who came suddenly yesterday.

"Your name is Yuan Shan?" Cao Wei asked.

"King Huiling, the youngest one!" Yuan Shan knelt down on the ground.

Hearing this, Cao Wei nodded his head lightly, and then asked the human Qi refining cultivator, "What's your name?"

"King Huiling, the younger one is Yuan Chuwu." The human monk also knelt down on the ground, bowing his head and not daring to show the unwillingness in his eyes.

In the spiritual kingdom, the two-legged monsters or birds and beasts who have not set foot on the cultivation have no surnames, and even the names can only be given by numbers or the date of birth.

However, after embarking on practice, some human monks will be recruited by these monsters and become outer sects, so they will be given surnames.

"Do you want to eat? The one who survives can do it!" Cao Wei kicked the flesh at his feet.

As soon as he finished speaking, he walked to the side without haste, and then two low-level monsters with animal heads and human bodies rushed over carrying the seats.

Cao Wei sat down, resting his elbows on the armrest, resting his cheeks on his palms, and then glanced at Yuan Chi.

The other party understood immediately, and shouted loudly: "Start."

As soon as these words fell, Yuan Shan and Yuan Chuwu suddenly jumped up and rushed towards the magic weapon on the deck.

The former recently grabbed a big knife and slashed it head-on, while the latter rolled sideways, picked up a three-pronged steel fork with two short ones and a long one that he had been eyeing for a long time, and stabbed back at the opponent's neck.

Yuan Shan hastily stuck his knife in the steel fork, blocked it, and kicked it away suddenly.

Yuan Chuwu didn't dodge, he kicked the opponent hard in the stomach, spat out a big mouthful of blood, and then took advantage of the opponent's lower body instability, the veins on the hands and arms popped up one by one, his eyes With a bloody cry, he grabbed the steel fork and stabbed forward vigorously.

Seeing that Yuan San couldn't stand still, he fell to the ground, and the long knife in his hand was also thrown out.

The sharp spear point in the middle of the steel fork obliquely pierced into the flesh of its neck.

But at that moment of life and death, Yuan Shan tightly grasped the two slightly shorter pointed spears with both hands, and pushed forward, but Yuan Chuwu insisted on pushing down.

Yuan Shan hastily activated his divine sense, captured a fishing net on the deck, and covered Yuan Chuwu head-on.

However, the opponent also urged his divine sense to compete with him for the control of the magic weapon.

For a while, the two sides stalemate.

After a full ten or twenty breaths, as the steel fork and pointed spear pierced Yuan Shan's neck bit by bit, blood bubbling from the corner of the opponent's mouth, he struggled several times, and his hands and feet finally recovered. Weakly slumped down.

But Yuan Chuwu still didn't relax, he took the long knife from before, and cut off the opponent's head in one fell swoop.

After finishing this, he slumped on the deck, panting heavily, then crawled towards the spirit meat and ate it raw.

After eating it whole, he lay down directly in the large pool of steaming blood that flowed from Yuan Shan's body, bowed his head and drank in big gulps.

After eating and drinking enough, Yuan Chuwu laid his head up on the deck, laughed wildly, and shouted heart-piercingly: "I won, come and kill me, come on!"

After all, in Linguo, if a low-class citizen offends a high-class citizen, even though Yuan Shan is only a third-class citizen, his end can only be death.

"Papa..." Cao Wei clapped his hands unhurriedly.

"Lingwang Yunpeng, what do you think?" Captain Yuan Chi asked with an ugly expression.

Although Yuan Shan and Yuan Chuwu were both Qi-refining early-stage monks, their physiques were stronger than these two-legged monsters.

"Why, the monks of Lingyu Kingdom can't afford to lose?" Cao Wei laughed.

Hearing this, Yuan Chi shook his head hastily, not even daring to say!
Cao Wei stood up from his seat, spread his wings, and flew towards the upper cabin, leaving only one sentence:

"Give him a small boat and three days' rations. Whether he lives or dies depends on God's will. By the way, since Yuan Shan is his trophy, he will also take it away."

Hearing this, although Yuan Chi was somewhat reluctant, he did not dare to refute.

It directed to a nearby crew member: "Put down a spirit boat."

As soon as the words fell, the crew member hurried to the side of the ship, untied the rope, and lowered a small boat hanging from the edge of the ship.

Yuan Chi strode forward, grabbed the bodies of Yuan Chuwu and Yuan Shan, threw them out of the boat, and fell into the turbulent waves.

Then it threw a few pieces of fish demon meat full of blood onto the sea.

After doing this, the giant ship continued to drive forward.

After a while like this, a hand suddenly stretched out from the sea, grabbed the side of the small boat, and then saw Yuan Chuwu dragging Yuan Shan's body to climb up with difficulty.

As for the Zhangxu long shadows under the sea surface, smelling the smell of blood, they are wandering around this spirit boat which is only Zhang long.

The thick knife-like fins appeared out of the water from time to time, and refused to leave for a long time.

And Yuan Chuwu didn't dare to make any movement, for fear that if something happened, these low-level fish monsters would be provoked and the entire spirit boat would be overturned.

……

……

After a day.

On the other side, in a huge cabin on the upper deck of the giant ship, several white-eared apes with grass skirts around their waists were dancing, and they would even make eye contact from time to time.

Those monsters in the foundation building period watched with relish, and howled a few times from time to time, but Cao Wei looked lifeless, grabbed a piece of raw fish spirit meat, and swallowed it raw without chewing. Chewing, like a bird and monster eating.

"King Ling, there are not many beauties on board this trip, and the hospitality is not good enough." Yuan Chi said apologetically.

Upon hearing this, Cao Wei sighed and asked, "Is this the beauty you showed me?"

"Ling Wang, look at their waists, hands, legs, and buttocks." Yuan Chi couldn't help swallowing as he spoke.

"I'll go out and blow some air, you guys can do whatever you want." Cao Wei really couldn't appreciate the aesthetic vision of the monks of the Hun tribe.

No matter whether he is a human race or the Yunpeng clan that he has transformed into now, he can't be able to feel the slightest interest in these beauties of the Yi tribe with waists like wooden barrels and buttocks like two balls on their heads!
Not to mention that these beauties also wore heavy purple eyeshadow.

As soon as he finished speaking, he walked slowly towards the outside of the boat.

(End of this chapter)