Along the way, they walked for more than an hour, and the red goblins were surrounded by Zhao Hai. No one spoke, and everyone looked at Zhao Hai with a steady attitude.
Although Zhao Hai passed by was an underground city, in this underground city, he could not see any shadow of a goblin except for the red goblins who were following him.
Zhao Hai knew that the red goblins were hiding, and this was also the order of the Red Goblin leader. Zhao Hai didn't care. He understood the red goblin leader's approach.
Soon they came to a cave in the city. This cave was no different from other caves, but all the red goblins seemed very respectful when they arrived in front of the cave.
The red goblin who was leading Zhao Hai stopped and turned to Zhao Hai and said, "Sir, please wait here." After he finished speaking, he said to the cave: "Chief, the human monk has brought it."
An old voice came from inside and said, "Please come in, you can go down. His strength is very strong. Even if you attack together, you will not be his opponent. It seems that this powerful man from the human race is really not hostile to us."
When the red goblins heard this sound, they were stunned for a moment, and then immediately said, the red goblin leading Zhao Hai said to Zhao Hai: "Sir, you can take off the skin." Zhao Hai nodded, stretched out his hand to pick the skin, and then handed it to the red goblin, smiling and said, "I'm in trouble."
The red goblin obviously didn't expect Zhao Hai to be so polite. He hurriedly said, "It's nothing, sir, please come in, the leader is waiting for you." Zhao Hai smiled at the red goblin and then stepped into the cave.
The cave is not big, about 100 square meters, there is a fire in the middle of the cave. Behind the fire is an old red goblin. He sat on an animal skin. He had red hair, but now it has turned white, with many wrinkles on his face, and his eyes looked very confused. However, Zhao Hai felt a wise light from the eyes of this old red goblin. This is a wise man who has been used to countless years and has been accustomed to countless things.
Zhao Hai clasped his fists at the old red goblin and said, "Zhao Hai, a monk from the Blade Sect in the True Spirit Realm, has seen the leader."
The old red geek nodded and said, "I am inconvenient, so I can't get up to greet sir. Please sit down, sir." Zhao Hai nodded and sat down.
The old red goblin looked at Zhao Hai and said, "Sir, claiming to be a person from the True Spirit Realm, I don't know where this True Spirit Realm is?"
Zhao Hai looked at the old red goblin and smiled slightly and said, "The old man may know something about the human race, but I think the old man must not know much. The place where you are is called the underground world, and there is a world thousands of miles away, which is called the true spiritual world. I came from there."
When the old red goblin heard Zhao Hai say this, he was stunned. Then he looked at Zhao Hai in confusion and said, "You mean, you came from thousands of miles away? Do you all live in the sky?"
Zhao Hai shook his head and said, "No, everyone there lives on the ground, and there is no real sky in the underground world. This is like an extremely huge cave, and there is only the sky in the true spirit world."
The old red earthling nodded and said, "I don't know what the relationship between sir and the human race in the underground world?" The old man is old and has seen more things, so he can adjust his mentality so quickly and accept what Zhao Hai said.
Zhao Hai looked at the old man and said in a deep voice: "There is a grudge. The ghost cultivator was originally a cultivator in the True Spirit Realm. However, because their practice method was too sinister, they often practiced with the souls of living people. In the end, all the forces in the True Spirit Realm attacked them. They could not stop them and ran to the underground world. But even so, they would still run to the True Spirit Realm every once in a while to make trouble and kill people. Therefore, all the sects in the True Spirit Realm have a grudge against the Ghost Realm."
The old red goblin looked at Zhao Hai and said, "Why are you here for that sir?"
Zhao Hai looked at the old red goblin and said, "It is to help you, and also to avenge you. Our Badao Sect was attacked by ghost cultivators before, and countless disciples in the sect were killed or injured. So I came to avenge this time, but after I arrived in the underground world, I realized that there was also a resistance army like you. But to be honest, your strength is too weak and there is no way to practice. It is almost impossible for you to resist ghost cultivators. So I want to help you and teach you how to practice together so that you can become stronger as soon as possible."
The old red goblin looked at Zhao Hai and said, "Tell me your purpose, you can't just help us. What do we need to do?"
Zhao Hai said in a deep voice: "You don't need to do anything. You have a great grudge against the ghost cultivator. In order to save more tribe members, you will fight against the ghost cultivator. If you fight against the ghost cultivator, you will naturally attract the attention of the ghost cultivator. The ghost cultivator will have no way to make trouble in the True Spirit Realm. Even our True Spirit Realm can send people to help you and eliminate the ghost cultivator together."
The old red goblin looked at Zhao Hai. He believed what Zhao Hai said. In fact, he knew some of what Zhao Hai said before. He knew much more about ghost cultivators than Zhao Hai imagined.
People say that the person who knows you the most may be your enemy. This sentence makes sense. Red Goblins and humans are not the same race. It is not that easy for them to understand the information of ghost cultivators. However, this old Red Goblin still learned some information about ghost cultivators through various means. He knew that there was another world outside the underground world, and he also knew that that world was called the True Spirit Realm. Although the underground world looks good here, those ghost cultivators always want to go back to the True Spirit Realm.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! But the old red goblin also knew that those ghost cultivators were beaten to the underground world by people from the True Spirit World, but he did not show that he knew these things in front of Zhao Hai. He wanted to see if Zhao Hai would tell him the truth.
It was obvious that Zhao Hai was telling the truth, and even told them what they were doing to practice. This made the old red goblin look at Zhao Hai with some admiration. He did not expect that Zhao Hai would answer him truthfully.
He looked at Zhao Hai curiously, wondering what Zhao Hai was thinking and why he told him the truth so easily.
Zhao Hai looked at the old red goblin and said in a deep voice: "Chief doesn't believe what I said? In fact, I have had some contact with your clan for a long time. Last time I helped you kill a ghost cultivator, but at that time the people of your clan regarded Jae as an enemy, and I had no explanation. This time I came to visit, just to help the goblin clan, and at the same time I wanted to add an enemy to the ghost cultivator."
The old red gnome nodded and said, "I believe in you, but I want to know how you discovered this."
Zhao Hai smiled slightly and said, "I am a magician below. I have been in contact with you. The people of your tribe have all left my breath on them, so I can naturally find here."
The old red earthling nodded, then he sighed softly and said, "How much God cares about the human race. Such good things have been encountered by the race. You can not only practice extremely powerful martial arts, but also go to heaven and earth, and you can run over the sea. There are also various magical techniques, but we have nothing, only win the weak body."
Zhao Hai looked at the old red goblin and said in a deep voice: "Captain, you don't have nothing. On the contrary, your potential is very huge. I have analyzed that your clan has lived underground all year round and has been slowly changed by the earth's fire pillar. You are all fire-attributed physiques. As long as you give you fire-attributed exercises suitable for practicing, your strength will be improved in a short time, and you may even have the power to fight with ghost cultivators. This time, I will come to give exercises to the leader."
When the old red goblin heard Zhao Hai say this, he was stunned. Then he looked at Zhao Hai with an excited look and said, "What sir said is true? Are you really here to give us martial arts?"
Zhao Hai nodded and said, "Yes, I think you are unable to act because of your practice of martial arts. If the leader believes in me, you can treat you later."
The old red goblin looked even more excited when he heard Zhao Hai say this, but he lived for a long time. After taking a few deep breaths, he slowly calmed down his mood. Then he turned to look at Zhao Hai and said, "I'm not afraid of being laughed at by Mr. Hu. My legs are just because I want to create a martial art suitable for our clan's practice. I accidentally get into the devil. This is what I'm ruined. If Mr. Hu can really cure me, I will be grateful."
Zhao Hai smiled slightly. Although the problem with the old red goblin's feet has been quite long and it was caused by the devil. It should have been difficult to cure it, but because the old red goblin itself is not strong. In addition, he wanted to create martial arts and not have much spiritual energy at the beginning, so the injury was not very serious. However, the red goblin did not have any healing spells, so he was unable to get healed and still couldn't stand up.
Zhao Hai stood up and had a few handprints printed in his hand. Then a white light appeared from his hand. Zhao Hai waved his hand and the white light penetrated into the body of the old red goblin and disappeared quickly.
The old red goblin felt that his unconscious legs seemed to be soaking in a hot spring. He couldn't help but look at his legs in surprise, and then slowly moved his legs. He found that his legs could actually move slightly, which surprised him.
The old red goblin tried hard to stand up, but Zhao Hai said, "Chief, don't worry. Your injury has been injured for many years. Although it has been cured, your muscles have not exercised for many years and have a little shrinking. You need to be suitable for a while before you can stand up slowly. These days, you have someone to support you, exercise more, and you can move slowly and easily."
When the old red goblin heard Zhao Hai say this, his expression slowly calmed down, but he still felt that he bowed to Zhao Hai and said, "Thank you, Mr., I remember the great kindness of me, Lao Qiaoming remembers it in my heart."
Zhao Hai waved his hand and said, "Chief is so polite. I have a question below. I want to ask the leader. I think you know the leader and have a very good conversation, but I don't know where these leaders learned them from? I have seen how ghost cultivators treat your clan, and they will never teach you to recognize words."
When the old red goblin heard Zhao Hai say this, his face couldn't help but feel sad: "I am indeed aware of words. I used to be a slave to a human race. When that human race was teaching his children, I kept listening. Finally, I learned to recognize words, and then I escaped from the human race and finally joined the resistance army."
Zhao Hai nodded. This made sense, because Zhao Hai found that the ghost cultivators looked down on the red goblins now. In the eyes of many ghost cultivators, even if they practiced the magic tricks for the red goblins, they would not practice it. Therefore, many monks not allowed the red goblins to be present when teaching skills, but when teaching writing, they allowed the red goblins to be present. At this time, as long as the red goblins are interested, they can learn something secretly.
The old red goblin looked at Zhao Hai and said, "Sir, I heard that the practice methods of your human race are very confidential. If you really hand over the practice methods to our clan, will you not be punished?" The reason why the old red goblin asked this was because he had seen some ghost cultivators who were punished by privately passing on the exercises to others.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! When Zhao Hai heard the old red goblin say this, he couldn't help but smile and said, "Chief, don't worry, the leader. What I taught you is not the cultivation method of our sect, so the sect will not punish me. The martial arts are at this moment, the leader can take a look first." After that, Zhao Hai took out a few pieces of sheepskin and handed them to the old red goblin.
Lao Hongdi took the sheepskin excitedly. Looking at the content on the sheepskin, Zhao Hai deliberately used sheepskin to record those techniques, because he was afraid that the Jade Goblin clan would not be able to use it, and the paper was too short to be preserved, so he recorded the technique with sheepskin and gave it to the old red goblin. What Zhao Hai didn't know was that the few sheepskins he gave to the old red goblin finally became a holy object of the Red Goblin clan, and was called the sheepskin holy scroll.
Zhao Hai did not disturb the old red goblin. He believed that the old red goblin could understand the content on the sheepskin, because the technique recorded on the sheepskin was written on it in a very straightforward way, especially the simple technique I practiced at the beginning. It was written incredibly straightforward. As long as people who knew the words could almost understand it.
Although this old red goblin is a person who can create his own martial arts, it fails, but at least it proves that he has indeed created martial arts and can be used. This is enough to show that he is a genius. If such a genius cannot understand such a simple martial art, then Zhao Hai believes that there is no need to teach these red goblins. They will only have one way to die, which is stupid.
Chapter completed!