If you talk about the young man and the round-eared girl on the boat, it is naturally Liang Yan and Xiong Yue'er.

As for the old Taoist in yellow robe, it was Lao Jin who had not been released for a long time.

Liang Yan invited him out, of course, to make him a guide.

Lao Jin is a ten thousand-year-old monster. He was once a powerful figure in the demon clan. Later, he followed the talented people in the Tao and left his hometown, but he was still somewhat familiar with the demon clan continent.

In contrast, although Xiong Yueer and Li Xiaosong are also demon clans, they are born and raised on Nanchui Island and have never set foot in the territory of the demon clan in their lives. They have no idea about the situation of the demon clan. Liang Yan can't count on it at all...

After listening to Lao Jin's speech, Liang Yan yawned at the stern of the boat.

"Are you almost here? I didn't expect that the East China Sea is so vast that we spent three years on the sea, and there are quite a few evil spirits along the way."

After hearing this, Lao Jin couldn't help but roll his eyes: "You're complaining! Those scattered cultivators are really unlucky. They originally wanted to play a tooth sacrifice, but they were all dried into jerky meat by you."

"Oh, the journey is boring. Let's talk about the wild game that comes to your door to relieve your boredom." Liang Yan said lazily.

"Master, I don't understand why they still attack you because the demonic aura is so strong. Can they tell that you are not a demon?" Xiong Yue'er asked foolishly.

Without waiting for Liang Yan to answer, Lao Jin smiled and said, "With their superficial practice, how can we see through Liang Yan's identity?"

"Then..." Xiong Yue'er looked puzzled.

Lao Jin sighed and said leisurely: "This is the case with the demon clan, the strong prey on the weak! Especially in this ocean, there are no rules to be said. Those evil demons will not care whether we are humans or monsters, as long as they feel profitable, they will take action."

"So that's how it is..." Xiong Yue'er nodded thoughtfully.

Liang Yan glanced at her and suddenly smiled and said, "Silly Bear, you still have a lot of things to learn. This time I brought you out, I also want you to have a long experience. After all, I am the chief of my Wushuang Sword Sect, and I still hope you can support the sect in the future."

"this……"

Xiong Yue'er felt a sense of relief in her heart, and lowered her head and murmured: "Master, I am a little demon that can be seen everywhere in the mountains and fields. She has low qualifications. She is all geniuses. She will definitely catch up with me in the future."

"They are geniuses, aren't you?" Liang Yan cursed with a smile.

"I?"

A look of confusion appeared in Xiong Yue'er's eyes.

Liang Yan didn't say much, he rested on his head and his arms, and his back was on the side of the boat, leisurely.

"I have uncensored jade, which is natural; I wrap my body with a rough stone, and it does not cover its beauty; frost blade hits a thousand times, and fire is burned three times;

Finally, I saw the jade soul and I felt true.”

When Xiong Yue'er heard him recite a poem, she was in a fog for a moment and didn't understand what it meant.

Although Lao Jin understood, he would not point it out, but just smiled slightly.

"Oh, it's too brain-consuming. I don't want to do it anymore. I'd better practice it."

Xiong Yue'er kept in mind Liang Yan's teachings and never wasted time even in this vast ocean. She had to meditate and practice every day.

Liang Yanze chatted with Lao Jin, and the two of them were talking nonsense.

I continued to move forward like this. I don’t know how long it took, but on the distant sea, the morning mist suddenly rolled, and it seemed that some giant was about to appear from the fog.

Liang Yan was chatting with Lao Jin, and suddenly his brows frowned slightly.

Lao Jin observed his expression and knew something must have happened, so he immediately asked, "What's wrong?"

"A boat came, and there was a strong smell of blood on the boat. I'm afraid that many people would die." Liang Yan said lightly.

"oh?"

Lao Jin turned around and saw a building ship gradually appearing from the thick fog.

"This ship..."

"This ship has experienced at least two major wars. The first time it is evenly matched, and the second time it is a devastating destruction."

"oh."

Lao Jin narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the big ship in the distance, and sighed softly: "I just said that the demon clan is prey on the weak. Although there are also great forces to maintain order, it is a bit savage without edifying sentient beings like the human race. This is not surprising to be a thing of the same kind as the human race.

"Lao Jin, you're wrong. There are many things like this in the human race."

Liang Yanyouyou said: "After all, cultivating immortals is just a word of "competition". The resources are limited, and hundreds of boats compete for the current. In order to go further, what are the things that immortals cannot do? However, the human race should be more concealed. Just like this time, the leader of the righteous alliance blamed the dragon demon for his own actions in order to practice demon skills. In this way, he became famous, but is there any difference between the activities of the demon race in essence?"

"That's right..." Lao Jin nodded with a smile.

Just as the two were chatting and laughing, the tower ship slowly sailed towards the small boat.

"Do you want to see the situation?" Lao Jin asked.

“No need.”

Liang Yan said lazily: "What does the destruction of the demon clan have to do with me? As long as I don't mess with me, I'm too lazy to meddle in other people's business."

"Okay."

Lao Jin stopped talking and continued to control the boat to drive forward.

Soon, big ships and small boats intersected.

On the deck of the big ship, the Nangong brothers and sisters were meditating with their eyes closed.

Nangong Ling opened her eyes and frowned and said, "Brother, the small boat below is a bit strange, not like a person from the Aquarium."

"Well, it looks like a demon cultivator of our Xuan clan." Nangong Long said lightly.

"How could the demon cultivators of the Xuan clan appear here? Otherwise... I'll catch them and ask?" Nangong Ling asked.

Nangong Long thought for a moment, shook his head and said, "Forget it, it's just a few little monsters. It's already reached the sphere of influence of the Black Dragon Palace, so let's not make any more troubles."

"But……"

"No, but, everything is given priority to tasks. Don't forget the purpose of our trip." Nangong Long said coldly.

"All right."

Nangong Ling looked down at the boat passing by below, and muttered reluctantly:

"Can they be lucky!"

...

Soon, two ships intersected.

The big ship headed west, while the small boat continued to go east, and the distance became farther and farther, and eventually disappeared from each other's sight.

The two people on the boat continued to chat, as if nothing had happened.

As we chatted, Liang Yan asked, "Lao Jin, it's not far from the Demon Clan Continent. You have lived here before. Why not introduce the situation of the Demon Clan to us."

"Yes, just talk!"

Xiong Yue'er also became interested and woke up from entering into meditation, looking like she was ready to listen.

Lao Jin smiled and said, "You have asked the right person. Lao Jin was a powerful person here back then. I don't know what happened? If you want to say that this demon clan is actually an alliance, composed of five major clans, namely the Wood clan, the Water clan, the Xuan clan, the Heaven clan and the Zerg."

"The five clans have equal power, each commanded by a demon emperor: the Wood clan is the Qing Emperor, the Water clan is the Dragon Emperor, the Xuan clan is the Xuan Emperor, the Heaven clan is the White Emperor, and the Zerg is the Insect Emperor."

"The entire East China Sea, plus the small sea areas between the demon continents, belong to the governance scope of the Dragon Emperor of the Aquarium. The Tianxuan Continent we are about to go to is the territory of the Xuan clan, and is governed by the Xuan clan."

After hearing this, Liang Yan narrowed his eyes slightly: "It turns out that Qingdi is the leader of the Wood Clan, and my ephemeral sword is still made of Qingdi's remains."

"This Qing Emperor is not that Qing Emperor, and now the Qing Emperor seems to be a woman." Lao Jin smiled.

Liang Yan nodded, revealing a thoughtful look.

Xiong Yue'er next to her had many questions and immediately asked: "Is there any difference between the cultivation methods of senior Jin, human and demon clans?"

"Haha, this is a long story."

Lao Jin touched his chin and smiled: "In addition to being divided by ethnic group, the demon clan can also be divided according to the cultivation method. Generally speaking, it is divided into two factions, namely the bloodline and the innovation.

"The bloodline sects are all great monsters with special bloodlines. They are born extraordinary, calling the wind and rain, moving mountains and filling the seas is no problem. These demon races are generally ancient races passed down from ancient times. They do not like human races very much and refuse to learn the human race's cultivation methods."

"The reformists are just the opposite. Most of them are monsters with low bloodlines. They do not have the innate talent of the bloodline sect and will never be able to turn over before... But after contacting the human race, they gradually learned the secret methods of the human race's cultivation, and countless geniuses were born, gradually suppressing the conservative bloodline sect."

When Xiong Yue'er heard this, she said in surprise: "So there is such a difference! If you divide it in this way, then I should also be a reformist?"

Lao Jin smiled and said, "If you were born in the ancient demon clan, you can only be the life of those noble bloodlines to be slaves!"

Xiong Yue'er patted her chest and said with lingering fear: "Fortunately, I was born in the human race!"

Liang Yan also became interested and asked: "To this day, which of the two factions is stronger, which is weaker?"

"The bloodline sect is gradually declining. Although the top monsters are still powerful, it is a pity that there is no successor. In contrast, the masters of the reformist faction are like mushrooms after a rain, emerging one after another. The demon cultivators we can see now are almost all reformist factions, and the bloodline sect who were once the master of the demon clan has hidden itself."

Lao Jin said this and paused, and continued: "The reformists learned the methods of cultivation of humans. The human race was born close to the Tao. Although the life span was not long, the cultivation speed was extremely fast. Therefore, the current demon race is like the human race, polishing the twelve serious meridians and eight extraordinary meridians in the body, but compared to the uniqueness of the human race, the demon race has to spend more time "opening the meridians" in the body."

"I see……"

Xiong Yue'er nodded and asked again: "Is the cultivation system of the demon clan the same as that of the human clan?"

"It is roughly the same, but there are also subtle differences. The human race's cultivation system is: refining Qi, building foundation, gathering Yuan, golden elixir, connecting Xuan, transforming catastrophe, and showing saints. In contrast, the demon race's Qi training period is called the "opening meridian" period because they not only need to refine Qi but also open meridians. The process is very painful and several times more difficult than the human race.

"Then it is the Golden Pill Realm. There are demon cores in the demon clan's body. Some demon cultivators who cannot condense the golden pill have chosen to refine the demon core as demon pill to replace the golden pill, so this realm is also called the 'Demon Pill Realm'."

"The end is the realm of transformation of tribulation. The human race has a unique cultivation physique, so it is punished by heaven, and there are three disasters and nine difficulties. The demon race is just the opposite. It took them several times or even dozens of times to cultivate to this realm, so they do not need to pass the tribulation, and they can also be blessed by the heavenly way and obtain their own magical power of creation. This is the "definition of creation" of the demon race."

After hearing this, Xiong Yue'er said in surprise: "Is there still the demon clan unable to condense the golden elixir? Then what is inside me..."
To be continued...