"Holy Beast?" When Liu Ming heard this, his expression could not help but change.
If he remembered correctly, the golden-armored man transformed from the glyph seemed to have mentioned the "Holy Beast Egg" when he was chasing him.
However, his life was hanging by a thread and he did not have the time to think about it. Later on, there were many other things that he had to do, so he forgot about it.
"Oh, Junior doesn't know about the Sea Race's Holy Beasts. I forgot. Because the Sea Race's Holy Beasts do not come ashore, not many people talk about it. Actually, the so-called Sea Race's Holy Beasts are actually a kind of symbiotic contract between a strong Sea Race Beast and the Sea Race Tribe. The Sea Race Tribe will usually offer a large amount of blood sacrifices that these Sea Race Beasts like. When the Sea Race Tribe encounters a strong enemy, these Sea Race Beasts will lend a hand. However, because these Holy Beasts are too strong, they are different from the other Sea Race Beasts that are directly tamed by the Sea Race. The Sea Race and these Holy Beasts have an equal relationship. Because these Holy Beasts are used to living in the deep sea, once they leave the sea, their strength will be weakened to varying degrees. Therefore, they will not come ashore of their own accord. Therefore, when the Sea Race invaded this time, our human sects did not consider the existence of these Holy Beasts. "Gui Ruquan gave a simple introduction.
"Since these Holy Beasts are so strong, the three Sea Races of Yunchuan shouldn't have a few, right?" Liu Ming asked in surprise.
"That's natural. It is said that these Holy Beasts like to eat blood that is full of spirituality. Even the three Sea Races are unable to offer too many. It seems that the three Sea Race Tribes only offer one Holy Beast each. "Gui Ruquan replied without thinking.
Liu Ming finally came to a realization.
After the time it took to drink a cup of tea, the two chatted for a while before Liu Ming took his leave.
After the time it took to drink a cup of tea, Liu Ming's figure appeared in the secret room. With a flip of his hand, a jade box that was sealed by several glyphs appeared in his hand. Inside the box was the purple beast egg that he had obtained from the Sea Race Middle Stage Spirit Master.
It seemed that this beast egg should be the eight tentacles sea beastkin beast egg laid by the so-called Sea Clan Holy Beast. No wonder the Crystallization Period Sea Clan powerhouse chased after him so closely. It was most likely because this thing fell into his hands.
However, the aura of this beast egg was already extremely weak, yet the Sea Creature Clan elder was still so concerned about this item. It seemed that the Chaos of the Holy Beasts was definitely very useful to the Crystal Period powerhouses.
Could it be that it could be eaten raw like ordinary demonic beasts to increase one's cultivation? Or could it be used as an ingredient for alchemy?
If he remembered correctly, the eggs of ordinary Monster Beasts did not seem to have such a heaven-defying effect. However, since it was the egg of a Holy Beast, it was normal for it to be different.
As Liu Ming thought about it, he became slightly excited.
But the egg of a Holy Beast was so rare that few people in the entire Yunchuan Continent knew its true use. If he really wanted to understand its use, he would have to look for the Sea Race.
After thinking for a while, Liu Ming quickly regained his composure. After thinking for a while, he put away the jade box.
It seemed that the matter of the Holy Beast's egg could not be rushed. He could only wait for a chance in the future.
What he needed to do now was to go to Yuan Mo Sect to find the skeleton of a Monster Tiger, which was at least at the early stage of the Liquid Level, so that he could truly cultivate the first level of the Tiger Dragon Hell Prison.
According to Gui Ruquan, there might really be a tiger-type Monster Beast in the Suppressing Demon Tower of Yuan Mo Sect.
The only thing he had to consider was how to ask and what price he would pay to let Yuan Mo Sect, an outer sect cultivator, enter.
As Liu Ming thought about it, his eyes flashed and he fell into contemplation again.
…
Three months later, when the selection of the Three Needles and Six Sons at the Alliance Headquarters finally officially began, outside the gate of Yuan Mo Sect, the number one sect in Yunchuan Continent, there was a cyan flying boat.
At the front of the flying boat, a young man in a green robe stood there. He looked at the gate of Yuan Mo Sect not far away and couldn't help but show a surprised expression on his face.
On the ground dozens of miles away, there were many mountain-like stone pillars rising from the ground. They were more than a thousand feet high, and starting from the lower half, most of them were entangled with a very ferocious-looking black mist.
There were so many stone pillars that one couldn't see the end of them at a glance.
As far as Liu Ming's eyes could see, there were stone pillars that supported the sky, which gave people a very shocking feeling.
However, when the flying boat flew for another dozen miles, three black flying cars flew in front of it.
There were three men in black robes holding silver spears in each car. As soon as they arrived near the flying boat where Liu Ming was, they immediately blocked the way in a triangular formation.
"May I ask for your name, senior? In front of us is the gate of Yuan Mo Sect. Outside cultivators are not allowed to enter without any reason. " A handsome young man in his twenties in the flying car at the front immediately inserted the long spear in his hand in front of him and said with a slight bow.
He actually saw through Liu Ming's identity as a Liquid Level Alchemist at a glance, but his expression was neither servile nor overbearing.
"I'm Liu Ming of Barbarian Ghost Sect. This time I'm here to visit your sect master. I have something important to discuss with him." Although Liu Ming was surprised, his face was as calm as before.
"Senior Liu of Barbarian Ghost Sect, please wait a moment. I need to send back a message to ask if you can continue to move forward." The young man replied with a little hesitation.
Naturally, Liu Ming didn't express his opinion.
The black-robed young man immediately took out a magic plate from his waist and made a sign with one hand and moved his fingers on it a few times.
After a short while, the magic plate lit up again with various colors of light.
The black-robed young man only took a few glances and immediately said with a serious expression,
"Senior Liu, please. The master has agreed to meet you. However, I must personally lead the way! "
"No problem, you can lead the way yourself." Liu Ming narrowed his eyes and replied without thinking.
The young man excused himself and immediately gave a few instructions to the others. Then, he jumped off the flying car and boarded Liu Ming's mechanical flying boat.
When the other flying cars gave way, the mechanical flying boat shot forward with a tremble.
This time, there was no one blocking the way. The flying boat flew to the front of the stone forest formed by the huge stone pillars in one breath.
Looking at the thick stone pillars at a close distance, it was naturally more shocking.
However, Liu Ming discovered at this time that there were stone doors of different sizes on the surface of the stone pillars. There were also some people going in and out of these stone pillars.
Looking at some of the stone pillars at a close distance, one could see that the lower half of the stone pillars were imprinted with some thick black spirit patterns.
The black fog was coming from these Spirit Inscriptions, and it seemed to be endless.
Although Liu Ming was very curious about these stone pillars and the spirit patterns on them, he naturally wouldn't break the taboo and take the initiative to ask anything. He just drove the flying boat into the stone forest under the guidance of the black-robed young man.
Along the way, more Yuan Demon Sect disciples appeared. Most of them were driving clouds, some were riding strange spirit birds, and some were driving the black flying cars that they had seen before.
However, most of these disciples seemed to be in a hurry, and very few of them stopped to talk on the way.
Some of the Yuan Demon Sect disciples who encountered the flying boat just glanced at Liu Ming on the flying boat and continued with their own business as if they didn't see him.
Among them were a few Spiritual Masters of Yuan Demon Sect in the Liquid Level.
After seeing this, Liu Ming couldn't help but feel a little surprised. Fortunately, he wasn't an ordinary person. His expression didn't change and he drove the flying boat all the way into the deepest part of the stone forest.
After once again bypassing the huge stone pillar in front of him, Liu Ming suddenly saw a gray semicircular giant mountain in front of him.
At first, Liu Ming didn't care about it, but after taking a closer look, he gasped!
"This is …"
"Hehe, senior, you saw it. It is said that this Giant Demonic Mountain was formed from the head of a Giant Demonic Demon that was killed by the combined forces of the various races in ancient times. Although countless years have passed, the mountain still surges with demonic Qi. It is an excellent holy land for us Demonic Dao cultivators. "The black-robed youth that had been silent until now finally spoke with some pride.
"So it is transformed from the head of the giant demon. No wonder it can emit such amazing Demonic Qi." After looking at the faint black gas floating above the giant mountain in front of him, Liu Ming didn't quite believe the young man's words, but he still put away the surprised look on his face and said.
If the buildings and all the trees on the surface of the giant mountain in front of him were cut down, it would really look like a huge skull.
In the blink of an eye, the flying boat arrived at a giant platform on the mountainside. Liu Ming and the young man jumped down from it.
A black-robed man with a bushy beard came up to them at this moment.
"Greetings, Martial Uncle Xiao!" As soon as the young man saw the big man, his face changed, and he hurriedly bowed and said.
"It's really Liu. I'm Xiao Yuebai. Nice to meet you." The big man didn't pay attention to the young man, but said smilingly to Liu Ming with a fist and palm salute.
"So it's Brother Xiao. Do you know me?" Liu Ming asked in surprise.
"Haha, to be honest, Liu, I'm a member of Yuan Mo Sect who went to support the sects of Da Xuan that day. But I've been responsible for the formation and rarely show up in front of people. No wonder Liu didn't recognize me. But you once killed a Middle Stage Alchemist of Sea Race and destroyed the formation of Floating City of Sea Race. You really have a good reputation. I've long wanted to make friends with you. "Xiao Yuebai heard the words and said with a laugh.
"You must be joking. My reputation was obtained by luck. It's nothing at all." Liu Ming's tone was naturally more polite.
"Anyway, Liu, you must stay in Yuan Mo Sect for a few more days. Now, I'll take you to see the head first. Shan Gan, there's nothing for you to do here. You can leave now. "Xiao Yuebai nodded and ordered the young man next to him with a straight face.
"Yes, I'll leave first." The young man named Shan Gan bowed and answered. Then he took a few steps back, turned around and left.
Liu Ming glanced at the young man's back. Somehow, he vaguely felt that this person didn't seem to be as simple as ordinary disciples of Spiritual Apostles.
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