Except for the central continent, the east, south, west and north of the Eastern Emperor Realm are all oceans.

The North Sea has the worst climate.

The climate in the North Sea is bitterly cold, and the wind is as sharp as a knife, blowing day and night, and has not stopped in recent years. Its spiritual energy is yin, and it is water-based, so it has a strong erosion ability - it is said that the northern coast of the North State is shrinking every year because of the continuous erosion by the North Sea tide.

Long Long and Long Hu traveled all the way and finally arrived at the coast of Beizhou.

Due to the erosive nature of the North Sea, most of the Kun people are unwilling to get close to the North Sea. Otherwise, they would have built their tribal land with great difficulty this year, but next year the foundation underneath the tribal land would collapse into the sea... That would definitely not be acceptable.

Currently, the only people willing to live near the North Sea are the water beetles.

From the name, one can tell that this tribe is probably related to the Jiaolong tribe, but Long Long has never heard of the specific secrets.

Ever since the alliance between the Black Turtle and the Qilin of the Northern State, the Dragon Lice Clan has been basically persecuted. They are often conscripted by the Black Turtle Clan to search the North Sea for the traces of the remnants of the dragon.

The result was naturally nothing - although the water beetle belonged to the Kun clan, it had been treated harshly for so many years, so it goes without saying how loyal it was to the Black Turtle clan.

Long Long even speculated maliciously that if the dragon lice tribe really discovered traces of Beiming Fanyang, not to mention reporting it to the Black Turtle tribe, they might even take the initiative to help cover it up.

The two encountered a village of the dragonfly tribe on the coast of the North Sea.

There are about fifty or sixty people in the village, most of whom make a living by fishing. They do not practice cultivation and have strange appearances that are unique to the Kun tribe.

There was only one old man, living in a house in the central area of ​​the village.

According to Long Long's scan, this person is the only cultivator in the transformation realm in the village, and of course his cultivation level is very low.

Although the old man had the best living environment and treatment in the village, he was still not as good as even the servants of the Canglong clan - this shows how harsh, cold and dangerous the environmental conditions near the North Sea are.

"Long Long." Long Hu asked in a low voice, "What should we do?"

"Let me go in and take a look first." Long Long replied.

The North Sea is too big, and a blanket search is like looking for a needle in a haystack, which is definitely not feasible.

The safest and most reliable way, of course, is to capture a member of the Dragon Ichthyophthirius tribe who is familiar with the local situation, ask him to lead the way, and then kill him after finding the Cod Bay in the North Cape... But doing so is not only against the bottom line, but also if he is discovered by the Jiaolong tribe who monitor the North Sea, they will inevitably be wary of his character and be on guard.

Therefore, after careful consideration, Long Long decided that it would be better to steal a map.

For other monks, stealing maps is too troublesome. Who knows if someone has drawn a map and where it is hidden? It is far easier to capture a local.

But Longlong has scanning capabilities. As long as the monks in the village have indeed drawn a map of the North Sea, he can dig it out for you no matter where it is hidden in the house.

With the help of A Jing's illusion, he quietly sneaked into the center of the village and then came to the door of the residence of the old man in the transformation state.

I saw three or five villagers surrounding the old man, saying something worriedly.

"Master," a member of the Dragon Lice tribe said, "We really can't come up with a reason this year!"

"Then find them!" The old man, who was called the worshiper, seemed impatient with this matter. He waved his hand and said, "Find some clues about the minnows and crabs, and let me report to you!"

"But it's been nearly three hundred years!" Another member of the Dragon Lice tribe said, "What excuse haven't we used?"

"You can always come up with an excuse that you haven't used before!" The old man began to push the issue skillfully. "For example, we saw traces of clouds and mist, which may be the magical power of a dragon flying in the clouds. We are currently stepping up our investigation... Isn't that enough?"

"This excuse has been used seven times!" a member of the dragon lice tribe reminded.

"How can there be six times!" the old man said angrily, "I only remember three times!"

"Three times is not too few." A member of the tribe said with a sad face, "Last time, the Black Turtle tribe sent people to investigate our 'discovery'... If we are not careful and reveal the flaws, we will be charged with deceiving the upper tribe!"

"If you can't make it up, it means you are not doing your job well!" The old man sneered, "Can you bear the charge of disrespecting your superiors?"

The people of Longshi Village shook their heads and said:

"I can't bear it, I can't bear it... But didn't the Western Province attack the Northern Province recently? When will the Xuanwu die? If the tribe is exterminated, we won't have to search for any dragons anymore."

"Stop talking nonsense like that!" the old man spat. "You hope the sky will fall every day, but when have you ever seen it actually fall? Come up with some excuses for me!"

The tribesmen left with sighs, and the old man shook his head and turned back into the house.

As a result, as soon as I opened the door, I saw a black tortoise monk sitting on a chair, sipping tea leisurely.

The reason why he could recognize the other party as a Black Turtle monk at a glance was because of the slow manner in which the other party drank tea. No monk from another race would be like this... The old man felt a chill in his heart, but said with a smile on his face:

"Why did the noble envoy of the upper clan suddenly come to visit? I am sorry for not hosting you well..."

This black tortoise monk was naturally Long Long in disguise. Using Ah Jing's magic to hint at his identity, the old man was convinced of his identity.

He put down the teacup and said slowly:

"Now that the war in the Northern Province is raging, we need to be more vigilant against the remnants of the North Sea."

"Let me ask you, how is the search for the remnants going?"

"To reply to the elders," the old man immediately put on a bitter face and said flatteringly, "We have indeed not found any clues this year..."

The reason why he said this was that he was worried that the Black Turtle monk who had appeared in his room at some point in time would overhear the conversation of everyone outside the door.

He had just made up an excuse outside the door, and when he came back to meet, he lied directly. If the other party already knew about it, lying would definitely seriously anger the other party. It would be better to honestly admit that he was incompetent in the hope of leniency.

Long Long sneered and said:

"Do you know your guilt?"

The old man immediately fell to the ground, trembling and saying:

"My clan... my clan is guilty! But... considering that my clan has been searching the North Sea diligently for so many years, I ask the upper clan to be lenient!"

On the surface, this sounded like a plea, but in reality it was a reminder to Long Long, "Except for us dragon lice who can endure the cold, which other demon tribe would be willing to search the North Sea for you for so many years?"

Long Long naturally understood what he meant and sneered:

"I don't understand. Beiming Fanyang has been hiding in the North Sea for so many years. It's impossible for him to move away. How come you can't find any clues?"

"Reporting to the Immortal." The old man banged his head on the ground, crying blood, "The Jiaolong clan has always been cunning, and has never stepped out of the Beiming Fanyang for so many years. As for the whereabouts of the Beiming Fanyang, it is even more mysterious and difficult to find."

"But our people are patrolling the North Sea all the time. As long as the dragon dares to take a step, we will immediately follow the clues, locate the secret place, and capture it in one fell swoop!"