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"Blood Sea Shura Clan!"
Monkey King was shocked, this was the first time he saw this race.
"Sure enough, they are from the Shura clan. People say that the girls from the Shura clan are extremely beautiful, so it seems that they are right..." Yan Beirong muttered softly.
Each of the seven girls gave him a blank stare.
"My lord, we are indeed from the Blood Sea Asura clan. We are very grateful that you can sacrifice your life to save me. If you despise my identity, I will leave immediately." The elder sister said with some embarrassment.
Blood Sea Shura is one of the upper three of the Six Paths of Reincarnation.
Sun Wukong has naturally seen the human way and the divine way, and as a yin god, he has also come into contact with the lower three ways.
Only this Shura Dao, since he came to this world, is the first contact.
Although they live in a sea of blood, although they are feared by the world.
But they are indeed a decent race, one of the six major races recognized by the Dao of Heaven.
"You don't have to be ashamed of yourself, I have never seen anything in the world, only the Shura tribe. Familiar!" Monkey King started bragging again.
The main reason is that if the girls left now, he would still be caught blind.
This place is the territory of the Shura tribe, and he, a yin god, still can't feel the location of the gate of hell.
If the girls don't take him away, he will have to search around like chickens without a head.
Besides, the girls are so handsome, how could they be bad guys!
"Young master, why don't you sit down for a while in our Shura clan's tribe? Or let me wait to express my gratitude." The elder sister invited.
Sun Wukong thought about it and readily accepted.
The girls led the way, and Monkey King took out that strange egg again.
The direction pointed by the strange egg is actually the same as the direction led by the girls.
Monkey King thought the egg belonged to the Shura clan, but the seven girls said they had never seen such a strange egg.
After walking with the girls for more than two hours, when it was almost dusk, I finally saw a large tribe appearing on the hillside ahead.
From a distance, the entire hillside is full of cabins.
Sun Wukong roughly counted, almost more than 5000 rooms.
Even if two people live in one room, there are at least [-] Shura people in this tribe.
When he reached the foot of the mountain, spies greeted him.
"Elder Luo Qing, didn't you go hunting, why are there only seven people left?"
"Hey! We were attacked by those bald thieves from the Buddhist sect, and there are only seven of us left!"
"what!"
Soon word spread in the tribe that Elder Luo Qing's team was attacked by the Buddhist sect and suffered heavy losses.
Some Shura warriors are already preparing to go out to find the Buddhist duel.
"Brothers and sisters, don't worry. Those bald thieves have been killed by this..."
The elders looked at Sun Wukong, they just patronized the handsome guy and shouted, but forgot to ask Sun Wukong's name.
"Sun... Ning Caichen!" Sun Wukong said.
Almost forgot that he was Ning Caichen now.
"Yes! It was Mr. Ning Caichen who saved seven of us!"
After Elder Luo Qing finished speaking, all the Shura people on the street cast respectful glances at Sun Wukong.
The Shura tribe respects the strong, and those who can kill their enemies are their best friends.
Sun Wukong clasped his fists left and right in return.
People say that Shura men are ugly and women are handsome.
Seeing it alive today, Monkey King felt that the actual situation was not the case.
The rumors are half true.
There is nothing wrong with the girl's handsomeness, even the old ladies on the street still have charm.
Not to mention those young and pretty little Shura, all of them are so handsome, their little faces are almost watering.
As for men... they can't be called beautiful or ugly.
From the perspective of Sun Wukong's modern people, the men of the Shura tribe are actually not bad.
Although they have some weird lines on their faces, this thing is like a tattoo.
Each person has an aesthetic concept, some people think it looks good, and naturally some don't.
Aside from the weird lines on their faces, these Shura men actually look pretty decent.
If you look at it together, Monkey King feels that they are a bit like painted special forces.
Especially their bodies.
Really, it's much more pretentious than the human race, and anyone who picks it up is Peng Yuluo.
Through the enthusiastic crowd, to the center of the tribe.
Here stood a middle-aged man with more lines on his face.
Tall and mighty with tattoos on his face and a three-foot long sword behind his back.
"Yan Shisan?" Sun Wukong said subconsciously.
I have to say, this middle-aged man really looks a bit like Yan Shisan...
"Who is Yan Shisan?" The middle-aged man was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and said:
"Master Ning, I am Luo Yushan, the patriarch of the Nanshan tribe of the Shura tribe."
"Hello, Patriarch Nanshan!"
After the two parties exchanged greetings, Sun Wukong knew that the elder sister Luo Qing he saved was Luo Yushan's younger sister.
"Isn't the Shura clan in the sea of blood? Why are they here?"
When Monkey King came, he saw that there was almost no water in this place, let alone a sea of blood.
"My lord doesn't know that the sea of blood is in the Shura clan and the core area..."
With Luo Yushan's introduction, Monkey King understood.
It turns out that the Nanshan tribe is just the outermost tribe of the Shura tribe.
There are a total of ten tribes of this size.
In addition, there is also the largest Shura tribe in the blood sea in the core area.
That is to say, the Shura tribe has ten large and eleven small tribes.
The total number is almost 20 people.
One of the six realms of reincarnation is still the upper three realms, resulting in more than 20 people.
It can be seen how bleak the Shura clan is.
In fact, Sun Wukong has been to the two ghost towns of the west and the center several times, and among so many ghosts, he has not seen a single Shura clan.
Very few died, let alone those who were reincarnated.
It is conceivable how many people of the Shura clan there are.
"Alas! Originally, there were more than 100 million members of the Shura tribe, and there are fifty or sixty tribes like the Nanshan tribe."
"For thousands of years, we have been fighting endlessly with Buddhism, resulting in countless deaths and injuries, and the birth of the Shura clan is extremely slow, so it is now on the verge of extinction!"
Luo Yushan said angrily.
Monkey King asked strangely: "You have been fighting with Buddhism for 1000 years? Why are you so stubborn?"
Although the Buddhist sect shouts to subdue demons and eliminate demons every day, in fact, they basically do nothing to subdue demons and eliminate demons in the mortal world.
Take Xiniu Hezhou as an example, the entire Xiniu Hezhou is considered the back garden of Buddhism.
But how many monsters were actually killed, and the number of dead on the westward journey did not exceed four figures.
This is still a catastrophe, even the little demon died so little.
And their Hidden Mist Mountain accounted for one-third of the casualties.
The most important thing is that the monks will never die with others.
They killed nearly a thousand monsters and all did so under the absolute advantage.
For example, Yinwu Mountain, the Three Thousand Truths, the Eighteen Arhats, and the Three Great Bodhisattvas.
Just to deal with him, a golden fairy and three hundred or so little demons who haven't even arrived.
The final result of the battle was that there was no loss for Fomen Mao, and three hundred monsters died tragically in Yinwu Mountain.
With the consistent pissing nature of Buddhism, how could it be so deadly against the Shura clan?
Monkey King saw it, even if he didn't show up in today's battle, if Buddhism wins, five or sixty people will die.
This is simply impossible to happen in Yangjian.
Luo Yushan snorted coldly and said, "Hmph! Isn't it because they opened up some kind of merciful ghost town!"
"Ghost City of Mercy? What does that have to do with your Shura clan?" Monkey King asked.
Luo Yushan's eyes froze, and he said in a deep voice:
"Their bullshit ghost town just took over the territory of our Shura clan!"
Sun Wukong: "Sure enough, shameless..."
(End of this chapter)
===Chapter 1240 Asura Reincarnation===
Chapter 1240 Asura Reincarnation
It turned out that for the sake of convenience, the second sage of Buddhism directly chose to be next to the Shura tribe in the development of the mist of the underworld.
Then this development included the original Shura clan's territory.
In fact, the place they opened up by themselves is a bit bigger.
When the Second Saint of the West was present, the Shura tribe could only swallow their anger.
But those two old men will never stay in the underworld forever.
So as soon as they left, a fierce war broke out between the Shura clan and the Buddhist sect.
Mainly to compete for living space.
It is not easy for the Buddhist sect to gain a foothold in the underworld, and this place cannot be allowed to die.
This place is also the territory of the Shura clan, how could the Buddhist sect stand in vain.
So the two sides launched a long deadly war.
And this dozen lasted for 1000 years.
Although the Shura clan's overall level is higher than that of Buddhism.
But there are so many people in Buddhism.
For thousands of years, Buddhism began to gradually reverse from its disadvantages.
Up to now, it has gained the absolute upper hand.
The Shura tribe has lost more than 70.00% of their staff!
Territory loss also exceeded [-]%.
Of course, until now, the war between Buddhism and Shura has not ended yet.
Although Buddhism has already occupied a large enough territory, even though the Shura clan can't make any big waves.
But Buddhism still has no intention of letting the Shura tribe go.
Even the Shura tribe's request for peace with Buddhism 100 years ago was rejected.