Chapter 1119

After all, all things in heaven and earth live on spiritual energy, but few can absorb yin sha, so Meng Hao's curiosity about the jiangshi is understandable, and wanting to observe it up close is only natural.

Fu Shanyue cheered, swung his fist in the air, and grabbed He Lingchuan's shoulder: "Good brother!"

"On Longji Island, you must absolutely avoid trouble." He Lingchuan warned him earnestly, "I am about to depart, and afterward I won't be able to help you."

Fu Shanyue patted his chest until it thumped: "Don't worry, I and Crown Prince will stay right here, and I'll definitely not cause you any trouble."

He then turned to the yin hui and clasped his hands: "Earlier, I offended you, truly sorry! From now on, let us be good neighbors and not disturb each other."

The yin hui snorted, the messenger elite turned and swam away, making a point of showing disdain.

Fu Shanyue asked He Lingchuan again: "When are you leaving?"

"Tomorrow."

"Where to?"

"Out to sea to the east, to take care of some matters."

"Come on, let's go back to Suoding Island to see you off!" Fu Shanyue didn't ask about his return date, hooked his arm around He Lingchuan's neck, and headed for the mooring shore: "Tonight, no drunk, no return."

Only after the small boat had returned to the sea did Fu Shanyue collect his smile and speak seriously: "Sorry, I've caused you trouble."

"No matter." He Lingchuan was very magnanimous, "If I lived near a blessed land of caves, I would also want to go explore it."

He had long understood Fu Shanyue's nature, and at this moment he was not angry.

The representative from Lingshan Pai, Fang Chanran, was everywhere amiable and very particular about etiquette.

While the representative from Between Between Between Beijia Pai, Fu Shanyue, was a person of overwhelming destructive power, even the ruler of Chi Yan Guo could do nothing about him.

Yet He Lingchuan could get along harmoniously with both of them in his own way.

"Yes, exactly like that." Fu Shanyue clapped his hands, "The black stone you just produced has some method, could it not be related to yin sha qi..."

He Lingchuan had been waiting for his question: "It is simply the use of sha qi to refine sha zhu."

Receiving this answer, Fu Shanyue still found it hard to believe.

"Who refined it?"

He Lingchuan smiled faintly: "I."

After speaking, he again took out a palm-sized small box and opened it; inside, likewise, several sha zhu lay on fine sand.

Fu Shanyue leaned in, first sniffed twice, then carefully pinched a piece with his index and middle fingers.

Before he could even lift it out of the box, he shuddered violently, as if scalded by fire.

That sha zhu was also shaken back into the box by him.

"Heng——" he blew on his fingers, "This thing is also too domineering, right?"

He Lingchuan saw that the two fingers Fu Shanyue had touched the sha zhu with had turned black, like touching a coal ball, and even the fingertips were corroded inward.

Even the Crown Prince of Chi Yan Guo could not withstand it—how astonishing must the concentration of this sha zhu be? However, Fu Shanyue's fingertips also emitted a bit of black smoke here and there, and the injury was slowly healing.

He Lingchuan wondered: "If it were your royal father who touched the sha zhu, would it be the same?"

"Probably not." Fu Shanyue circulated his true energy to dispel the sha qi, "I was born a jiangshi, bringing out a strand of innate vitality from my mother's womb; otherwise I could not have grown up. But my old man was born a living dead from the land of yin sha, and he is quite different from me."

Fu Shanlie is a naturally transformed jiangshi, that process is short for corpse transformation.

"Speaking of which, Crown Prince is actually more like me. She transformed directly from a earth sha child, although also acquired, but without undergoing the process of death then rebirth, the vitality in her body never ceases, so her resistance to this sha zhu is poor."

"The yin hui clan, too, is not like coming from corpse transformation." He Lingchuan stroked his chin in rebuttal, "Each one looks very lively."

"Can ordinary yin hui directly touch this bead?"

"Eh, maybe?" Otherwise, how could Meng Hao's loan of the yin hui army to He Lingchuan freely leave the Yangshan Sea area?

Fu Shanyue's eyes lit up: "Then I must study this well."

During the conversation, ten breaths passed, and his fingers returned to normal.

"Impressive!" Fu Shanyue shook his hands, "You said the yin hui king could swallow this thing whole?"

"As if eating sugar beads."

Fu Shanyue heard this and his face changed slightly. He couldn't even touch it once, yet others could eat sha zhu like soybeans—the difference in their cultivation was obvious at a glance.

Though the sha zhu is good, it is still not something he can currently touch.

He might as well honestly absorb sha qi to cultivate.

He Lingchuan reminded him again: "So you should cause less trouble on the island, lest the yin hui king take you as a snack and drag Crown Prince into it as well."

He also did not worry that Fu Shanyue would try every way to ingratiate himself with Meng Hao on the island, for without the Tian Ke Bao Juan, humans and yin hui could not communicate.

"Rest assured, I definitely won't provoke it." Fu Shanyue hehe laughed, "When have I ever not kept my word?"

"Alright, I believe you." Fu Shanyue is not a law-abiding type, letting him meet Meng Hao face to face is also good.

Fu Shanyue stared at him steadily, then suddenly sighed: "The Yangshan Islands are truly a fine place. I now understand why you refuse to take office in Chi Yan Guo and come here instead—who wouldn't want freedom and ease?"

"You can too." He Lingchuan patted his shoulder, "You will sooner or later."

He clearly understood why Fu Shanyue came to the Yangshan Islands, and Fu Shanyue himself naturally understood the task Between Between Between Beijia Pai assigned him.

One is to draw closer to He Xiao;

Two is to gather intelligence.

He cannot avoid doing so.

Though rashly landing on the island today, while he was genuinely curious about the yin sha earth veins, Fu Shanyue also deliberately tested He Lingchuan's reaction.

The other party not only did not get angry, but also secured for him the opportunity to stay and cultivate on the island.

Even the secrets on Longji Island—that there is a profound yin hui king and that yin sha can condense into sha zhu—He Lingchuan did not conceal from him.

This fellow, clearly knows why he has come, right? Why he shows no avoidance toward him? Both fell into rare silence.

After half the voyage, He Lingchuan casually found a topic: "By the way, earlier you said your royal father's old wound has never healed?"

After fighting Fu Shanlie for over a year in the Panlong World, he had formed a more direct impression of that Chi Yan demon king.

"Eh, over a hundred years." Fu Shanyue crossed his legs, then pointed to his chest at this moment, "He is wounded here; even if he seeks help from the heavenly gods, he can only control the injury. Over these many years, the injury has recurred repeatedly, never healed."

Heart position? He Lingchuan raised an eyebrow; he had wounded Fu Shanlie in the Panlong World, also with a stab to the heart.

"Who exactly wounded him?"

"He was also a heavenly god, who later fell."

He Lingchuan understood; he was speaking of Mitian.

In real history, Fu Shanlie also participated in the final battle of Panlong City.

No wonder he could establish the Chiyan fiefdom; it turns out he had such merit.

He Lingchuan said slowly: "When in Chiyan, I should have asked you to introduce me. Of the thirteen fief demon kings of Between Between Between Beijia, I have only seen the Treasure Tree King."

(End of chapter)