Although Bai Rong's cart is not good-looking, this speed is not slow at all, it has only been more than a month, and it has gone deep into southern Xinjiang, galloping all the way with the blue wind without stopping for a moment.

Flying into the depths, I saw three or two monsters coming to stop me, the leader was a wolf demon, with a green face and fangs, red hair like fire, born quite different from Jiangnan, Bai Rong scolded twice, and only said:

"Grandpa is a white fox from Lishan, which one doesn't have long eyes to crash!"

The wolf demon changed color when he heard this, and the wolf face frowned even more ugly, opened his four eyes, and said in a loud voice:

"So it's Grandpa Fox! Offend... Offend... The two grandfathers have crossed the ridge, why don't you go to my house to sit down, the little demon will see the hot tea, and invite grandpa to eat a few blood buns."

Bai Rong glanced at him and said suspiciously:

"Which mountain is your king, dare to invite me to sit down."

The four-eyed wolf demon said respectfully:

"It is the black general under the Bifu Mountain Lord, who lives in Heiqiling..."

"Roll on! Noisy!"

Bai Rong listened to the name of the Bifu Mountain Lord, his expression changed, he waved his hand and shook him a foot away, and replied:

"It's just a monkey, there are so many things!"

The two monsters were swept by the demonic wind he had raised, hummed and screamed, got up and shouted:

"Grandpa, be careful, there is a good and changing witch near the ridge, and he is very treacherous......"

Bai Rong had already galloped out for several miles, and the two monsters behind him were still calling grandpa and grandpa, sending them all the way out of the mountain, Li Zhouwei was thoughtful, Bai Rong secretly glanced at him, and said a little embarrassedly:

"I don't know what kind of earth monster this is! Don't worry too much, it's just that my demon family is passing by other places, and I routinely have to say hello or two..."

"I see."

Li Zhouwei noticed that his tone was wrong, Jin Mu glanced at the mountains and forests under his feet, paused for a moment, and asked:

"The Lord of Bifu Mountain must be the Great Demon of the Purple Mansion? I don't know what the background is?"

"This..."

Bai Rong took out a few fruits from his arms and handed them to him, never thinking about slowing down a step, failing to block his mouth, so he had to say:

"This Bifu Mountain Lord... It is called Shen Huai Fu, and he is a descendant of the Nine Sons of the True Chi, and he should be able to count to the Eighth Young Master... The body is still stuffed at the bottom of today's Zhu Huai Sea."

"So although Shen Huai Fu is a dragon, he has never dared to go to the East China Sea, so he is nesting in this southern border to dominate and fight with those big demons, and he is also an old thing."

"Participate in the funeral..."

Li Zhouwei was shocked when he heard this name, and he knew where the embarrassment on Bai Rong's face came from.

"The Demon King of Southern Border, the Bifu Mountain Lord at the peak of the Purple Mansion, can be seen in Huaifu."

"My ancestors were refined by him..."

Bai Rong knew that Li Tongya's younger brother was refined by Shen Huaifu, so he immediately avoided him, and now he flew out of this mountain range, so he dared to say in detail and whispered:

"Shen Huai Fu is a great demon on the same level as my lord, and he is also the demon king who was friends with Chi Wei at that time... After all, he is a descendant of the eighth young master, and he is extremely powerful."

Li Zhouwei saw that he was getting farther and farther away from the mountain, and he remembered this Bifu Mountain Master clearly in his heart, but his tone did not have a big reaction, he just said:

"This adult's body is a blue water dragon?"

"Not bad."

Bai Rong breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this, and replied:

"If it weren't for the dragon genus not recognizing him, he would be considered some kind of dragon king now, he can refine alchemy, and he has a bit of a thin face in southern Xinjiang."

"Four hundred years ago, he was in the middle of the Purple Mansion... At that time, he led demons to attack the unstable Qingchi Sect, and Chi Wei should have met him at that time."

Li Zhouwei remembered it in his heart, and Bai Rong persuaded:

"It's been hundreds of years... Let it pass... Shen Huaifu is an old demon, he is the best in the Purple Mansion, and my lord can't fight him."

Li Zhouwei smiled and agreed, Bai Rong breathed a sigh of relief, pointed to the mountains and forests near and far, patted his chest and said:

"Ordinary monks want to go around the East China Sea to the South China Sea, but you don't need it, if you go to the South China Sea in the future, you can ride the wind all the way, if the mountain seeker dares to stop you, just slap him and pull him over!"

Li Zhouwei said softly:

"Wouldn't you offend these mountain lord generals..."

"Of course not!"

Bai Rong laughed and replied:

"You saw it just now, we came all the way, which little demon doesn't call grandpa? These little demons have no hope of building a foundation, they are purely errands, so I am a fox clan, if I change to a tiger or leopard, it is no problem to catch them and drive them."

The sea surface of the South China Sea is darker, the climate is hot, Lu Fang's continent has emerged in front of you, the trees are dark green, towering into the clouds.

Bai Rong turned a corner and went all the way east, the sea gradually turned blue, obviously to Zhu Huai Sea.

Zhu Huai Hai is in the southernmost part of the East China Sea, east of the South China Sea, adjacent to the South China Sea, Bai Rong is a lazy temperament, and when he reaches the edge of Zhu Huai Sea, he stops moving, casually grabs a little demon, sends it down to inform the monster patrolling the sea, and turns the car back:

"Then Ding Jiao will chase after him, I'll wait for the first step."

He drove all the way back, Li Zhouwei looked around, the eastern islands of Lu Fang Dazhou were dotted, there were not many people, although the jungle was dense, but there were no monks rising and falling.

"It's very different from the East China Sea."

There will be no islands in the East China Sea, where can they be left in vain like the South China Sea? Bai Rong glanced at him and said softly:

"The South China Sea Monk's Cave Mansion and the Imperial Palace are all under the sea, these islands are the back gardens of the great powers, and the formations are strict, used to plant spiritual objects and collect qi, and gather spiritual veins..."

"As for mortals, they all live on continents such as Lu Fang and Song Zhou, scattered, and should be the size of Yue."

Li Zhouwei nodded, the seabed of the South China Sea is not occupied by dragons, it is ten million times wider than the sea, and it has its own world, of course, there is no need to live on the sea.

The relationship between the South China Sea and the sea is not as close as that of the East China Sea, and the southern Xinjiang is blocked, and the dangers on the road can be imagined, and it is even more important to keep the local islands for gas extraction.

"Further south is Danrong Wuluo, there are more Buddhist cultivators and demon cultivators..."

Danrong Wuluo's name can remind Li Zhouwei that Li Qinghong once mentioned that he should have an elder in his family to practice here... It seems to be the illegitimate son of Yuanqing's generation.

"When the dragon matter is over, I just went to Tanjung Wuluo to take a look around and meet the elder... The adult in the family died, and I don't know if he knew it."

Li Zhouwei and Bai Rong walked for most of the day, all the way into the sea, directly in front of a wide white seabed, dotted with corals, bright as day, houses and streets dense, it was quite similar to the country of Oshita back then.

A thin light shrouded the seabed, it should be a market, Bai Rong looked enthusiastic, immediately put away the cart, added a cloak to his body, and fell into the market.

Li Zhouwei fell together, the large formation of this Fangshi was just separated by a layer of seawater, and when he passed through it, no one came to entertain him, and the hustle and bustle was shuttling through the Fangshi.

"And go around, the dragon will be here in three hours at most!"

Bai Rong looked around excitedly, what shells were he buying, and what corals were he buying, the cloak on his body made people unable to tell the depth of his cultivation, nor could he tell that he was a monster, but it made him like a fish in water.

Li Zhouwei walked around casually, bought a map first, and saw that he had built a foundation and cultivated his foundation, and even crawled away with a rolling belt, and did not even dare to accept things like spiritual shells.

Li Zhouwei held the map and glanced at it twice:

"It's a coincidence, the territory of the Miao family in the South China Sea!"

Judging from this map, the Miao family's territory is quite large, and it can be regarded as one of the top forces in the South China Sea, and even the Zhuleifang and the thunder caves under their feet belong to the Miao family's territory.

"Leifa is really a good thing... Although the Miao family does not have many direct descendants and has a vast territory, the suppression of the magic power by the thunder method is too strong!"

He glanced at it casually, and as far as he could see, there were demon cultivators, and flesh and qi things were everywhere, and if he looked closely, these flesh and qi things were actually made of monsters in nine out of ten, and human pills were prohibitively expensive.

"There are few people in the South China Sea and many monks, and the demon gods and witches are mixed, and the people are all rare... The main magic skills have been changed back and forth, and they have been changed to take monsters."

He turned around, and there were still many mortals coming and going in the market, smiling and calling adults, and the two children were chattering in the corner, actually discussing the magical powers of the Purple Mansion.

Li Zhouwei went through it and suddenly understood:

"Most of the mortals in the South China Sea live in underwater formations, and most of them can be related to monks... On the one hand, the number of people is small, and their lives are safe, and on the other hand, they have a relationship with monks, and it is not easy to be harvested."

The land in the South China Sea is not as good as in Shanghai, one acre of land in Jiangnan is enough to feed a few people, no matter how lazy people are, they will take seeds and scatter them on the ground, and they will soon have no worries about eating and drinking... Only then can we afford the annual losses of the three sects and seven gates.

The East China Sea is also less crowded and there are many monks, but the East China Sea has a huge amount of spiritual rice and blood energy input from monks from the north and south of the sea, which is not uncommon, and the South China Sea is much more troublesome, except for those continents, the rest of the mortals can only live in the formation at the bottom of the sea, and get along with the monks day and night.

"Speaking of which... The South China Sea, which is famous for its magic cultivation... In fact, the rules and order are very stable... Mortals rarely have the disaster of killing, it is closely related to the life of a monk, and they are clear about their practice, so they only need to serve the monk..."

He couldn't help but show a sarcastic smile:

"The people of Shitu are yellow and thin, born looking forward to death, the immortal gate is ignorant, waiting to be cut off, but this southern demon sea, life knows why it is born, and death knows why it dies, and the road of cultivation is close to me."

Li Zhouwei himself is also the lord of a lake, he is used to seeing all kinds of people's hearts, but he has always heard that the South China Sea is a demon cultivator, but now that he has seen it with his own eyes, he sighed at some differences, and he seemed to realize at the moment:

"But these people don't do it because there are too few people and it's not worth it... If you have the opportunity to go to the sea and the East China Sea, it will be gold everywhere, and I am afraid that you will kill more fiercely than anyone else."

He was secretly observing the system of the South China Sea Immortals living to the extreme, and wanted to find something to learn from for himself, Bai Rong had already come back with a pile of shell corals in his arms, and took a shiny blue conch from it and stuffed it into his arms, smiling:

"There are many little foxes in my cave, so I finally went out and brought them some treasures back, and I can't do without you!"

Li Zhouwei took it with a smile, this conch is just a fetal breath-level magic weapon, just adjust the seawater, he thanked him, and didn't want to brush off the fox's kindness, so he put it in his arms.

Bai Rong suddenly smiled, hummed softly, and said softly:

"I heard from grandma that when she came to the South China Sea, there was not so much magic and blood here, and this area was still quite desolate.

"Oh?"

Li Zhouwei immediately noticed the unusual taste and frowned:

"The junior has heard that the South China Sea has long had the name of demon cultivators all over the sea..."

Bai Rong sneered and replied:

"Although it was all magic skills in the early days, it was just some big road goods, and there were also many wood virtues, earth virtues, and water virtues... There are even several immortal gates, but now I can't see any of them, and it's not a good thing that his Miao family did!"

In this way, Li Zhouwei can be regarded as understanding how the Miao family's huge power in the South China Sea came from:

"What a ruthless method, spreading high-grade magic skills, like the East China Sea and the South China Sea, where they are struggling everywhere... Once it spreads, it won't be that simple..."

"Almost half of the magic skills don't need to take any energy... As long as you have consumed enough blood."

"The Miao family controlled the thunder technique and qi harvesting technique, sitting back and relaxing, and spread all kinds of convenient and fast, extremely low threshold, and extremely fast practice in this vast territory, immediately squeezing all the rest of the exercises into no one to practice..."

"His own direct lineage relies on strong resources to practice thunder law, which one goes out and doesn't press others to beat?"

He shook his head and thought to himself:

"No wonder the Miao family is a family of thunder and magic, and they don't know whether to take blood and qi... But such a move shows its means."

Li Zhouwei was thinking, and Bai Rong was already muttering:

"Boy, most of the demonic disasters in Jiangnan originate from the Blood Mo Law Book, and this exercise is also from the Miao family... Jin Yuzong borrowed the Miao family's exercises... That Golden Feather Sect... They are also calculating, you just look at it all the way, and now it is a standout among the three sects, and the seven sects are afraid of it like tigers, which shows that it is powerful!"

Li Zhouwei only listened to a passage of his words, and immediately reacted, secretly saying in his heart:

"Side knock to remind me..."

The Li family has been collecting gas in the desert for so many years, no one dares to disturb it, and Li Zhouwei does not believe it without Jin Yu's instructions.

What's more, it is rumored that Li Tongya and Zhang Yun are friends, and the disciples of the Golden Feather Sect are also quite polite to the Li family...

But Bai Rong reminded him, and Li Zhouwei could only secretly write it down, and said humbly:

"Junior remembers!"

Bai Rong glanced at him, as if he was afraid that he would provoke him to be annoyed by his intentions too much, and asked a few questions with a smile, but there was a roaring sound on the sea, the blue waves were monstrous, and the sound of iron chains was clanging.

"Boom!"

The huge blue water scale beast emerged from the seabed little by little, the gorgeous and luxurious palace floated in the ocean, the huge black shadow quickly covered the entire market, and the night pearl that originally exuded brilliance also dimmed.

The monks who came and went raised their heads one after another, staring blankly at the sea, the sound of the conch roared, and a familiar shout came from the sea:

"Chenghai Qingtang Chengbi Longzi is here——"