The Dragon from Hell

"In our Taohuayuan, the high priest is not chosen by the islanders, but by the gods themselves..."

As soon as Yeyou opened his mouth, he immediately attracted everyone's interest.

In Taohuayuan, there is no king or leader, let alone village chiefs. If there is a leader in Taohuayuan, it must be their high priest.

And each high priest is not selected by themselves.

Legend has it that when the previous high priest dies, the Moonstone will choose the high priest by itself.

That Moonstone has always been considered by them as a representative of the gods. According to Yeyou, when the previous high priest dies, the Moonstone will light up, and then it will go out after being touched by the next high priest.

Otherwise, the light of the Moonstone will continue to illuminate the entire Taohuayuan.

And the lit Moonstone is like a signal, which will absolutely attract the next high priest, and the next high priest will not be able to help but get close to the Moonstone.

The selected high priest will then gain the power of the Moonstone and the power of every generation of high priests, and can become the strongest in the entire Peach Blossom Spring overnight.

As for how strong he is, no one knows yet, because no one has tested the bottom line of the high priest of Peach Blossom Spring, or those who have tested it are already dead.

"So this is how the high priest of Peach Blossom Spring came from. It is indeed a paradise on earth. Even the selection of your leaders is so magical." Donggong Ya did not hide her surprise and sigh, and there was a bit of yearning: "But since your current high priest can inherit all the previous high priests, isn't your high priest very strong?"

As a monk, this is the issue they are most concerned about.

Yeyou smiled mysteriously when he heard this: "Of course he is strong, but how strong... you will know when you get there."

Donggong Ya's curiosity suddenly rose, and she was even more looking forward to arriving in Peach Blossom Spring than before.

Just when a few people were chatting, the boat suddenly shook. Xiaolu was the first to stand up and run to help. The other people also curiously poked their heads out of the cabin.

Qin Feng just stuck his head out and saw a lone boat coming towards them, with a man in black standing on it.

And it was this lone boat that was heading straight towards them, stopping their boat abruptly.

Xiaolu was savage and loud. Seeing that her grandfather was almost thrown down by the shaking, she was so angry that she shouted at the other party: "Hey, how are you sailing? Can't you see that there is a boat in front? Such a wide sea is not enough for you to row, do you have to collide with us?"

Qin Feng looked at the man standing on the lone boat. He was about 30 years old, with a white face and no beard, and a smile on the corner of his mouth.

He looked handsome, but not weak, and his figure under the long robe was also particularly good.

What Qin Feng noticed was that there were no oars on the man's boat. The boat seemed to move automatically, just wandering on the sea.

He frowned slightly and looked at the man vigilantly: This man is not simple.

"Haha, the little girl is very sharp-tongued..." The man spoke in a low and hoarse voice, which made people feel a little gloomy: "But how do you know that my boat is not coming for you?"

Xiao Lu was stunned for a moment after hearing this. It was the first time she encountered such a situation.

Before she could react, she heard a "be careful". The next moment, she and her grandfather flew into the air and were carried back to the top of the cabin.

And it seemed that something scraped the place where she was standing just now, and the bow exploded instantly.

Xiao Lu stared at the bow blankly. If she was still standing there just now, it would not only be the planks that were cracked, but her.

"Are you okay?"

Hearing the voice, Chen Xiao Lu turned her head and saw Qin Feng.

The man looked stern, his eyes fixed on the man in front of him, his face was angular, and the girl blushed: "No, nothing."

"That's good." Qin Feng nodded, and continued to stare at the man in front of him.

At this time, Dong Gongya and others had come out of the cabin. Seeing that Grandpa Chen and his grandson were fine, the three of them breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time, they looked at the man in front of them with a fierce look: "Who are you? Not only did you block the road, but you also hurt people. What do you want to do!"

The man smiled and looked at them and said: "It seems that I really did not block the road wrong. You are all warriors. The little brother just now is really handsome."

"As for what I want to do..."

The man smiled and said: "Since you are all warriors, you are probably going out to sea at this time to test the sword furnace? I see that your clothes are also unusual. I come from a poor family, so I want to ask you to borrow some money. I wonder if you can be generous?"

As soon as the man finished speaking,Qin Feng finally understood that these people must be pirates.

I had heard that there were pirates in the East China Sea before, but I didn't expect to run into them today.

And Qin Feng could tell from the man's attack just now that the other party was definitely not an ordinary warrior, but a cultivator.

Even an ordinary warrior should be very confident in his own strength.

Otherwise, knowing that the ship was full of warriors, how could anyone come to stop the ship casually?

Hearing that the other party was a pirate, Donggong Ya laughed: "Robbery is robbery, you said it in a nice way, and you also "borrowed" money?"

"Don't I say, do you understand who we are? You dare to rob us on the road. Aren't you afraid of being arrested and sent to the authorities?"

"Don't think that no one can control you because you are a cultivator. Let me tell you, there are many people who can control you, and I am one of them!"

Donggong Ya crossed her arms confidently and pointed a thumb at herself. It seems that she is going to deal with the pirate herself.

The middle-aged man smiled but didn't say anything, just looking at her quietly.

He didn't answer, which made Donggong Ya a little embarrassed.

Just when she was about to remind him that she was not a warrior, but a cultivator, she heard Mo Wenyuan at the stern say: "Give him the money."

Donggong Ya's eyes widened. She couldn't believe that Mo Wenyuan would agree to give money.

But the elders were elders after all. The seniors had spoken, what could she, a junior, do?

Although she was not convinced, she still took off her purse and threw it over: "Here, the money in here should be enough for you to spend."

Donggong Ya's purse was originally filled with spiritual stones, but because she had to move around in the mortal world during this period, there were two rolls of silver notes in her purse, adding up to a total of 500 taels.

Logically speaking, the pirate should be satisfied with the 500 taels, and now everyone is safe and sound after leaving.

But after the other party got the silver note, he didn't even look at it, but kept his previous smile and said: "The girl is generous, but... these are not enough."