Chapter 369: The Real First

It is true that Sui'e Island is the territory of the Poison Fang Clan, but not all areas are under their control.

Except for a small core area in the center of the island, which is an absolute restricted area that the Poison Fang Clan has expressly prohibited from entering, the remaining nine-tenths of the huge area are open public areas.

Many monks living in the poisonous sea at the center of the earth can settle here. Therefore, over countless years, the Island of Sui'e has formed cities of various sizes, like a bright band of light, surrounding the core forbidden area of ​​the Poison Fang Clan.

Island land is a very rare resource in the poisonous sea at the center of the earth. The Poison Fang Clan can be so generous in giving it up to the monks for use. Naturally, they have their own plans.

A notable feature of the power of the cultivation families is that they have a small number of personnel. They simply do not need so much land. They allow these cultivators to build cities, and all activities carried out there have to pay taxes to the Poison Fang Clan. Over time, this is a considerable income.

The outer city circle is also a natural barrier. If any crisis occurs, the monks in the city can also defend the fangs.

Moreover, Poison Fang would recruit retainers in these cities from time to time, and the outstanding ones would even be given the noble surname "Poison Fang".

Qing Liu and his group randomly entered a city and found a restaurant to stay in temporarily.

"Three Taoist brothers, are you sure that bitch Poison Fang Miaomiao will come out this time?"

Qing Yuqing was holding a cup of spiritual tea, the rising steam reflected her face vaguely. Her purpose was very simple. She was not seeking the inheritance of Wandering Emperor, but just wanted to avenge the last humiliation.

She was a monk with extraordinary talent, and more importantly, a woman. To her, being humiliated in that way was a revenge comparable to being killed.

The three of Qingliu looked at each other and slowly said, "We are absolutely sure that Poison Fang Miaomiao will come out of confinement. It has nothing to do with whether she is willing or not."

"Yes, after three months, the Poison Sea Eye will open once every 100,000 years. This is the most grand event for the forces of the Earth's Core Poison Sea!"

"It is true that the Wandering Emperor's inheritance is precious, but Poison Fang Miaomiao will not miss this event, and her elders will not allow it. This matter also concerns the division of many resources in the Earth's Core Poison Sea."

Lieyang nodded slightly upon hearing this, with fighting spirit in his eyes. This time they were not just targeting Duya Miaomiao, they also wanted to take part in this grand event.

"You have all discovered it, right? There were many powerful auras emerging from the treasure ship just now and in this city. They are all people who are famous on the Hidden Dragon and Young Phoenix List!"

Lieyan spoke in an earnest tone, and as he spoke, sparks fell and burned the ground into bottomless holes.

"Also, I heard that the top of the Hidden Dragon Ranking and the top of the Young Phoenix Ranking have agreed to fight in the Sea Eye Secret Realm to determine the true number one!"

The real first!

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone's eyes flashed with divine light, and their aura became heavier.

What is the most important thing for a monk? It is nothing more than fame and fortune.

Everyone works hard and concentrates on cultivation, and spends 90% of their lives in boring seclusion. Don’t they really want to show off their talents in front of others and shine brightly? Don’t they really want to carve their own names in the endless years?

Fame is something that no one can give up except those who are truly pure-hearted and have no desires.

Especially since this world is a sad world without eternity or immortality, how glorious it is to leave your name behind and be remembered by all living beings even after countless years.

There are many monks who hold this idea and work hard for it. Perhaps this is a silent cry when faced with no way to practice.

Of course, most cultivators are just self-moved. After all, most of these guys cannot even reach the ninth or tenth realm in their entire lives. Venting their resentment on the legendary eleventh realm that no one knows whether it exists is nothing but deceiving themselves.

Fame and fortune, fame and fortune, the word "profit" is even more simple, it is nothing more than wanting to share the fortune of heaven and earth in the Qianyuan Realm.

As the anode world of the only true world, Qianyuan Realm has such a strong aura that many cultivators flock to it. This is also the reason why the bases of many top forces are set up in Qianyuan Realm and Kunmo Realm.

At the top of the list of Potential Dragons and Young Phoenixes are the peak male and female cultivators under a thousand years old.

Generally speaking, there will not be such a thing as deciding the "real first place" because the luck of each list is already strong enough and is more than enough for a cultivator.

But the fact that the two of them actually started this rare duel was related to their respective ambitions and the beginning of the crest of the times. It seems that the brilliant years of this era are gradually beginning to show signs everywhere.

The first male cultivator competed with the first female cultivator. This was undoubtedly a big gimmick, adding a different kind of brilliance to the event of the opening of the poisonous sea eye.

And the monks would not think that there would be any bullying between "men fighting women". To the monks, gender has no meaning anymore. A slightly stronger physique by nature would not cause any ripples under the cover of terrifying cultivation.

As for slaying the red dragon and subduing the white tiger, all cultivators have already accomplished this when they were in the first stage of body training.

With countless young talents gathering together, there will surely be fierce wars, and there will also be great changes on the list of potential dragons and young phoenixes.

"I, I feel my hands are shaking, I can't wait any longer!"

Lieyang grinned, revealing his sharp white teeth, and clenched his fists. Under the surge of terrifying power, ripples appeared in the void.

"Hey, hey, hey, brother, don't forget your business!"

"That's right! That's right! Inheritance is the most important thing!"

"Brother Jian, please try to persuade him..."

Chant——

The long sword in Jian Feijian's arms hummed softly, and a trace of strange sword intent spread in the yard.

“Cluck, cluck, cluck!”

Qing Yuqing covered her mouth and giggled, her body shaking, but unfortunately there was no ups and downs, it was really ordinary.

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The three people from Qingliu looked at each other and sighed helplessly. These two Taoist brothers were both war-loving people, and they might really forget themselves and the purpose of their trip.

The three of them couldn't help but think of Brother Bai's elegant and easy-going face, and his eyes that were as calm as a lake. Even when he heard that the Wing Palace had ill intentions towards him, there was still no wavering.

As expected, Brother Bai is the most reliable! ...

“Miaomiao——”

“Miaomiao!”

Hiss!

The huge body of the colorful giant snake coiled on the ground, its head slightly raised, its golden snake pupils flashing coldly, staring vigilantly into the shadows.

Colorful divine light emanated from Poison Fang Miaomiao's body, gathering into a solid ball of light, like a snake egg being guarded by a colorful giant snake circling in the center of its body.

Hmm.

Amid the ethereal calling, Duya Miaomiao's eyebrows trembled slightly, and she slowly opened her eyes, and endless divine light runes flashed in the depths of her eyes.

"Aji, don't be rude."

A faint smile appeared on the corner of Poison Fang Miaomiao's mouth, and she scolded softly.

"Hey, Miaomiao, you are too greedy..."

"However, you are worthy of being the first genius of our clan this generation. Surprisingly, you really succeeded!"

Poison Fang Miaomiao slowly stood up, and nine-colored scales faintly appeared on his body. On each scale, there were endless mysterious divine patterns.

Hiss, hiss, hiss——

The colorful giant python shrank its body slightly, and a trace of fear flashed in its eyes, as if it was facing a natural enemy.

"Hehe, grandma, you're too kind! Miaomiao, it was just a fluke..."

"It seems to be very lively outside! It's time to go out and get some fresh air!"

(End of this chapter)