I have a clone in the world of monsters and beasts

Seeing Yun He's expression, Hong Yun Ancestor understood his surprise and said with a smile:

"Friend Daoist Yun doesn't know. Our southern border is close to the vast monster forest, so we naturally have to deal with those fourth-level monsters."

"The monster forest is rich in products, but those monsters, even the fourth-level monsters, can transform into human forms, unlike us humans, who can make the best use of those treasures, so exchanging them is the best choice. .”

"And the elixirs, magic weapons, and talismans among my human monks are all needed by those fourth-level monsters. It would be great if we could exchange them for some of the things we Nascent Soul monks need."

In the words of Patriarch Hongyun, he made no secret of his disdain for monsters and those fourth-level monsters.

In fact, this is also the view of most human monks towards monsters.

Yun He was just a little surprised by this, but it was not unacceptable.

Having the body of a monster, he knows best what kind of resources the monsters may have.

Then he smiled and said: "Yun thought that the monks in Southern Xinjiang could get along so well with that monster."

"Fellow Daoist Yun is joking."

"Come on, come on, since we have met the famous Taoist Fellow Yun today, we cannot be stingy. The 'Fragrance of Thousand Miles of Flowers' that I have collected is also a good spiritual wine. I hope Fellow Taoist Yun will not refuse."

Ancestor Hongyun and Yun He became very familiar with each other.

"Oh? Then Yun must have a good taste." Yun He said with a smile.

"Hahahaha! Taste it! It's time to taste it! Lion King, don't hide the 'Dragon Snapper' you caught some time ago."

"I know you have always been thinking about me. How can I be so stingy when I meet fellow Taoist Yun today?" The old man cast him an annoyed side glance.

At the invitation of Patriarch Hongyun, the four of them entered his "Hongyun Palace".

Spiritual wine, spiritual fish, and even monk Wuchen took out special spiritual fruits such as the 'Buddha's Heart Fruit'.

So Yun He also took out a large piece of fragrant meat.

"This is."

Seeing this meat, the blushing ancestor and the three of them were stunned.

"Fourth-level demonic beast meat?" the man asked in astonishment.

Although they are all Nascent Soul cultivators, they are only early-stage Nascent Soul cultivators. Facing the physically powerful fourth-order early-stage monsters, they are at best not at a disadvantage, and they have never killed a fourth-order monster.

Yun He smiled slightly and said: "By coincidence, Yun once killed a green bull frog, and the meat was of pretty good quality."

"Green bullfrog?"

The three Wuchen looked at each other.

"I have long heard that fellow Taoist Yun has mastered the Taoist method and killed the ancestor Jihuan who was in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, but I never thought that he could kill the fourth-level monster. Hongyun admires him, I admire him."

As he said that, Ancestor Hongyun showed his index finger moving and said impatiently:

"I have never eaten the meat of a fourth-level monster. This time, I really have the blessing of fellow Taoist Yun."

Except for the fact that the three of them were less talkative, Wuchen and Ancestor Hongyun were both good at dancing. In addition, Yun He did not exclude them, so the four of them had a quite good conversation.

The four Nascent Soul old monsters chatted together, and also talked about some of their own opinions or knowledge on cultivation, which also gave Yun He a lot of gains.

Although he is stronger, the cultivation experience of every Yuanying old monster has been accumulated over hundreds of years. Even though the cultivation methods are different, the paths lead to the same goal, so the harvest will naturally not be small.

More than half a month later.

Yun He, who was sitting in the Hongyun Hall, holding an ancient scroll in one hand and a teacup in the other, suddenly paused, and his body suddenly flashed, turning into a rainbow of light that shot straight into the sky.

Rumbling--

Along with the huge movement, in the sky full of splendor, a huge building ship moved from far to near, with a huge power like the sun.

Although the flight speed of Hongyun Temple is not very fast, it has been far away from the golden light domain for more than half a month and has arrived at the boundary between the human monks' realm and the monster forest in southern Xinjiang. Monk Wuchen and others call this place "Gray area" is a "grey" area.

"It's the Tian'ao treasure ship belonging to old man Tian'ao." After Yunhe came out, the three monks Wuchen followed closely behind. Looking at the huge treasure ship, old monster Hongyun smacked his lips with envy.

Although his Hongyun Palace is good, it is still not a bit inferior to this treasure ship.

"Old man Tian'ao and the Tian'ao treasure ship?"

Yun He's eyes flashed slightly, showing interest.

During these days of communication, he had already learned who was hosting the exchange meeting of Nascent Soul monks and where it was held.

The initiator was this old man Tian'ao.

Rumor has it that old man Tian'ao has lived for more than 1,200 years. He is a famous longevity person, and his cultivation is quite good. He is a casual cultivator in the middle stage of Nascent Soul.

The place where the exchange meeting was held was the huge Tian'ao treasure ship.

It is said that this treasure ship was built by the old man Tian Ao who spent thousands of years of accumulation, the master of Xun Formation, and the master of weapon refining. Not only is its carrying capacity extremely terrifying, but its defense is also its strong point. In addition to the huge consumption of spiritual stones, it is almost It can be compared with the defensive power of some large sects' mountain guard formations.

One can imagine how terrifying a monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul has accumulated in the past thousand years. With old man Tian'ao presiding over, even a monk in the late stage of Nascent Soul cannot forcibly break through the protection of this treasure ship. It can be said that in the world of Eastern Immortal Cultivation, A veritable "moving fortress".

The safety level of the Nascent Soul cultivator exchange meeting held in this treasure ship is still very good. Even if there are fourth-order monsters participating, they will not be able to cause much trouble.

"Since the treasure ship has arrived, let's go." Monk Wuchen said a Buddhist ritual.

"good."

Yun He nodded.

A group of four people turned into four rainbow lights and flew into the treasure ship.

Because of the presence of Monk Wuchen and Patriarch Hongyun, the flight into the treasure ship was not hindered in the slightest. After seven twists and turns, they arrived at a spacious palace in the center of the treasure ship.

The light in this palace is dim, and it is surrounded by orbs that emit faint fluorescence, making this place feel quite mysterious.

After the four Yunhe people entered this place, the aura on their bodies became mysterious, and the spiritual communication between the four people gradually decreased. They sat down in a corner.

Yun He noticed that many monks were already seated in this hall, but it seemed that the exchange meeting had not yet begun, so the monks present were either meditating, drinking tea, or drinking, and they tacitly agreed not to say anything. How many sounds.

As they sat down, some monks entered one after another. Most of them chose to hide their identities like them, but there were also some bolder ones who swaggered in without concealing their aura.

And most of these people are demon monks!

After waiting for about three or four days, Yun He, who was practicing silently cross-legged, suddenly had a consciousness and his complexion changed slightly.

Ow—

A long roar poured into the hall, accompanied by a sudden strong wind, and an extremely surging wave of wood-attribute demonic power.

Green light flashes.

A transformed monster who looked like a human monk in his twenties, wearing a blue scale robe, walked in very arrogantly, his eyes swept around, not hiding the scornful look in his sharp eyes.