Jagged crystal pillars grow on the surface of the lake.
Looking from above, it looks like a white lotus blooming on the lake.
The Crystal Palace in the center is extremely small, similar to a three-entry courtyard house on land. The roof is not flat, but in the shape of a triangular point, standing high and reaching into the sky.
Like bamboo shoots growing upward, various sea beasts and sea people riding on the waves are engraved on it, as if describing some deeds.
Under the Crystal Palace, the clear lake surface is like a mirror.
The reflection on it is also the Crystal Palace, but if you look closely, you will be surprised to find that the reflection is far thicker and denser than the real palace.
Only a few people in the Seven Seas Alliance know that the Crystal Palace above the Jade Lake is not actually the residence or place of cultivation for the people of the Sea Clan.
The real place of residence is under the Yuhu Crystal Palace.
The sea people live in the deep sea, looking up at the breaking sea and leaping over the dragon gate.
This is not only beneficial to the Hai Clan's cultivation, but it is also a habit passed down in the blood.
At this time, at the edge of Yuhu Lake, Li Bowen waved his hand, making a gesture of waving flowers with one hand, and muttered something in his mouth,
Then he stopped, glanced at the tortoise shell value talisman in his hand, and nodded with satisfaction.
He stepped forward and lightly stepped onto the lake. His speed was extremely fast, like a butterfly, passing through ripples of waves as he stepped.
But every time he takes a step, his body will sink a little.
When we arrived at the Crystal Palace in the center of the Jade Lake, we just sank into the water and came to the real, more majestic and gorgeous palace under the water.
Gululu's water bubbles flowed out of Diwenla's orifice quickly, moving forward and downward.
I looked at the small crystal door behind me and placed one hand under the door.
"Chixian Guizang lineage, Diwenla asks to see the dragon envoy!"
The high-pitched sound echoed in the water, causing ripples that spread out for seven weeks.
Puff puff puff!!
The Crystal Palace is like a big city, with hundreds of breaths coming out every time. Pairs of eyes open from every corner.
Some were confused, some were surprised, or some were well-intentioned and fell under the Taoist behind the Crystal Palace.
Diwenla's complexion changed, as if he had heard something. The tortoise shell in his hand stopped spinning at the fingertips, but the lines under it remained unchanged.
Xiaoji - the end of Xiaoming, the eighth position is completed. At that time, he rides on the eight dragons to control the sky.
With the spirit of the Guizang lineage that helped the Emperor of Zhou establish the layout of the four states in the past, and with the virtues of the Qianyuan Dynasty, I am strong enough to face any opponent on that island.
Of course, that's also because the person in charge of the Crystal Palace here is only the Dragon Envoy, not Lin Mo Ke Zhenjia.
The dragon envoy of that generation is the next one of Ke Zhen's bloodline, named Baiguang Jiao.
Before the next Lin Mo died in battle, his entire clan also suffered heavy losses and his bloodline withered. Before Li Bowen stepped down, he once said that his clan would enjoy glory with the Hai clan and live and die together.
The previous lineage of Baiguang Jiao had been dragon envoys for almost generations, and the dragon envoy of that generation was even known as the weakest in talent in seven hundred years. His name was Youou, whose strength was already unfathomable, and he was Ke Zhenjia's right-hand man.
left arm.
But the strength has not reached this level after all.
Therefore, Devonla is not worried, especially on his own territory.
About the time it took me to touch a stick of incense.
Even these lines of sight disappeared, and then the Crystal Palace opened the small door, and a red carp led the way back.
One person and one fish quickly arrived at the center of the Crystal Palace, behind a huge stone pillar.
At that time, Lin Mo loved the Crystal Palace, and all the oceans and seas found it beautiful. However, the next generation, Ke Zhen, only loved stones, because the sky was rotten, the earth was rotten, and the eternal things were changed into good things.
At this time, a small group of shadows appeared under the small stone pillar, followed by a voice of confusion:
"Divenla... returned to Tibet... you know him. Li Bowen had a meeting with you and talked about him, but the agreed time has not arrived. When he comes here, will things not change?"
Eyes like little red lanterns suddenly appeared in the shadows, and a thick voice echoed throughout the seven weeks.
The eyes that were still paying attention to this place suddenly disappeared one by one as if they were shocked by electric shock, for fear of being beaten.
That white light dragon user is weak in talent and has an eccentric temperament. He is the only white light dragon who has built stone pillars in thousands of years. If he is injured, it will be fine if the beating is passed. There is no room for reasoning.
Diwenla naturally also knows some of these secrets. It is a dispute among the lower-level members of the Cross-Sea Clan. It is none of my business. I also want to take care of it and directly tell the purpose of coming here.
"As expected of that generation of weak dragon envoys, it was worse than expected. Later, you and Li Bowen told your Majesty that the Qianyu Realm was trying to gain the roots of Chi County, and it was coming fiercely, so you used it as a bridge to communicate with Xiao Zhou and the Hai Clan, and first used the enemy to cause chaos.
, attack together in front, destroy its edge,
Who would have expected that trouble would occur before the agreed time for a joint attack." Diwenla sighed heavily.
"The incident? Could it be that you are referring to what happened in the Beiliu Sea area later?" The white light dragon entrenched under the stone pillar thought for a while and said.
"It's wrong. As far as you know, it was just a test. There is no real guy in Qianyu World who wants to attack Yihai." Diwenla said solemnly,
"You have inquired about the news. This person is Xiaori Zhenjun of Qianyu Realm. His injuries have never recovered. Starting from Taizhou and then to Huaizhou, the continuous fierce battles were to prepare for the recovery of his injuries.
Today's target is a sea. No one can guess that it is like the setting sun at this moment. Every time it fights to the death, the strength will rise and fall.
But when the sunset really sets, which is also the moment when Xiaori is born, his strength will return to its true peak and reach the top combat power of Qianyu Realm, which is the rumored Ten Immortals."
"Ten Immortals? The Ten Immortals who have never recovered...the more they fight, the weaker they become, similar to a mirage?" Youou's voice paused for a moment and asked in confusion.
"The Ten Immortals of the Thousand Feathers Realm are extremely weak, even beyond this level. Those who can reach Chi County now, Xiao Shao is the dharma body, not the true body. That Xiao Ri Zhenjun is a heretic.
It is precisely because of this that it was so active in the battle between the eight states of Tai, Huai, and Yu. It is not so much that it became weaker in the Vietnam War, but that its strength was damaged and is now gradually recovering." Di Wenla explained.
road.
That time, the moment the words fell, Youou immediately responded.
"You don't care whether I have recovered my strength or become weaker with more wars. If I dare to come, I will come and have a look. As for him, Ke Zhenjia, let me tell you what he thinks." My voice was impatient.
"You want to take action against Taizhou after he takes action." Di Wenla was annoyed and said calmly.
"Start from Jiaojun, set up an ambush, and go to Taizhou first to defeat the evil spirit of Huaihe."
"Go to Taizhou first?" Youou was silent. "This matter... But, I want Xiao Zhou to take action first."
As soon as he finished speaking, the small white shadow under the stone pillar flowed like running water and disappeared without a trace.
"Thanks to the Dragon Envoy." Diwenla bowed when he heard the sound, looked at the pattern engraved behind the crystal palace, and turned around and left after a full ten breaths.
Enjoying glory and living and dying together sounds very beautiful.
But for the royal family who truly controlled the entire Haiyuan, those promises were more like charity than care.
What's more, the death of this man and the downfall of the Baiguang Jiao clan are so suspenseful that one can't help but want to predict the fortune for the weakest dragon user.
It's a pity that the current situation...
Ten Immortals, Ten Immortals, only those who have truly faced their power can understand their existence.
Those kind of people are almost considered human beings.
If due to various reasons, there was no way to truly participate in the war, Chi County would probably be in the same situation as it is now.
In reality, the prosperity of Huang Ying's theory and the Ten Policies for Dingguo, which are held in low esteem by the Daohing Party under the current imperial court, have nothing to do with it.
"The name of an immortal is actually a demon. In Qianyu and Chixian, a mantis stalks a cicada. Who is the mantis and who is the cicada? And there is no oriole in the front, which is really embarrassing."
Diwenla shook his head, and before getting the promise, he turned around and left the Crystal Palace, led by the red carp.
"Is that Liuyun Island?"
Under a strange island, Xiao Ran and Haihuang landed and looked at each other for seven weeks.
The surrounding sky is extremely blue, and the white clouds are extremely high above the ground. At a glance, there are few grasslands under the island, and there are only continuous mountain peaks in the center.
Under this mountain peak, the clouds are even higher, almost touchable.
"That's wrong. Liuyun Island here is one of the islands connecting the waters of the One Sea Alliance and your South China Sea Alliance. And because it doesn't have the wonders of Liuyun Mountain and grassland, it has the smallest reputation, so it was chosen as the banquet place."
Poseidon nodded.
"Old Xiao, does he know the origins of the seventh prince of the White Sea Horse clan and the Daozi of Kongkong Island?" Xiao Ran nodded, looking at the common grassland, and asked casually.
Poseidon seemed to have expected that Ke Zhen would not ask this question. He touched the ring with his hand, and a golden letter appeared in his hand and handed it over.
Xiao Ran took it and tore open the letter paper. There were two lines of words underneath:
The seventh prince of White Seahorse, Black Light Jiao, is proficient in the transformation of the seven types of water elements. His bloodline is Red-eyed White Seahorse. Among the White Seahorse clan, he is said to have no talent at the end of the forest.
Kongkongdao Daozi, Cheng Xiong, was born with a body of fire element. He was born in the realm of establishing life and connecting channels. He can control hundreds of fires. He once understood the meaning of good water in the fire element.
He created his own Thousand Fire Yin and Yang Dharmakaya, and was given the nickname Mr. Fentian.
"Lin Mozhi, Young Master Fentian, such a small name, it's strange that he has to be able to represent two small forces." Ke Zhen looked at the letter, especially the eight characters Ke Zhenjia, and said with emotion.
I don't know much about the body of fire element and the self-created Dharma body. I don't know much about the White Seahorse clan.
After all, among the Red Guns I joined, there was no defector from the White Seahorse clan. What was his name, Diwenge or Dienger?
His strength is too weak, his methods are somewhat unique, and he is a big bomb.
From the perspective of being proficient in the seven types of nature transformation, it is indeed not that powerful. You must know that I also had two types at the time.
"It's naturally extraordinary. Neither Ke Zhenjia nor Cheng Xiong has ever had the record of killing the True Lord Eight Tribulations Warriors alone.
Especially this black light dragon. I heard that I once fought against the extremely evil organization Red Gun in the Sea Clan. It was the old man in this organization who first wounded him. It was only a wound. There is no way to keep him alive.
." Poseidon said loudly.
"Chi Gun? Old man? Which old man?" Xiao Ran's eyes flickered, and he became interested when he heard the voice. "Chi Gun, you have heard of it. That organization is indeed weak. I heard that there are many members, but their strength is terrifying."
"Yes, that organization is very scary. It is said that none of the official members have the strength of Zhenjun's lower level, and the person who did it seems to be a water man."
"Shuiren, in that case, your strength is indeed poor. I'm afraid you may not be as strong as the Little Saint. No wonder you don't have Lin Mo's talents." Xiao Ran nodded and said with emotion.
"Little Saint? There is no such thing as this. The True Lord undergoes eight calamities and seven calamities. The weak will always be weak, at least the weakest among them. If the Little Saint is really powerful, he will hold a banquet and you will be invited." Poseidon shook his head.
He laughed at himself.
"Really?" Xiao Ran smiled and said nothing more.
"What? He wants to cause trouble again?" Ke Zhen also nodded, but he seemed to have thought of something at the last moment and asked without fear.
"Making trouble? How is it possible? You are a peace-loving person. You spend your time outside playing around and eating good food. You hate competition and are competitive. Could it be that Old Xiao also thinks you are domineering?" Xiao Ran shook his head.
asked rhetorically.
"Domineering? It's okay, you know how to say it..." Poseidon said with a bitter smile.
"It's okay? You think so too. After all, you just think that what you want, you have to have. Is that the case for everyone?" Xiao Ran's eyes swept across the grassland and over the hills, as if he saw someone somewhere.
boom!
A little flame fell on the sea surface, and when it came into contact with the water, it burned like oil.
Then, on the sea full of flames, a giant hand covered with strange white scales was raised.
The giant hand is extremely small, and in the gaps between the scales, there are white flames, and the flames interweave into various white flame beasts.
The terrifying low temperature evaporates small pieces of water vapor from the sea water, forming a haze.
The babble sounds, as if no one is talking loudly, sometimes making a small noise, sometimes roaring, and the air is distorted above the neat sound.
In the sea, a frail woman whose body was covered with fire and whose upper body was half a snake's tail stood up straight. The other half of her face was a wave of snakes coiled by countless thin flaming snakes.
I looked at my hands and saw a figure in my white hands.
The former is a man wearing a golden robe, holding two short sticks, and it is Duan who launches the attack.
The dharma body in front of him is half human and half fish. Every time he launches an attack, the air will vibrate and the damage will be very low.
But at this time, facing the white fire little hand, it is powerful.
Snapped!
Finally, when countless white flame beasts rushed towards it, causing the Dharma Body to hesitate, the snake-tailed woman struck out with her other hand.
The moment his hands came together, countless flames surged wildly, and a small amount of strange flaming beasts scattered on the sea surface, creating a small amount of water mist.
There is no breath at all.
The woman's complexion changed, and she took a careful breath, and a few bloody dragon scales floated out and sank to the bottom of the sea.
"That's it, the mission is accomplished."
The snake tail on the woman's upper body swings, and half of her face is covered with snakes. The snakes and beasts are surging, as if showing an expression of joy.
"Now it's time to rest and wait for the others... hmm? Megalodon has won?"
My expression changed, and the white flames in my hand rose into the sky and returned to my body.
At the last moment, a paper mandarin flying at high speed in the air landed and turned into a pure white paper man with a spirited face.
"Little Ling Yanzi, the mission of General Big Tooth is successful. Deacon Yuanyang ordered you to cover up your aura as much as possible. The previous mission has been stopped and you are waiting for the frontline hunting target." The paper man's voice was sharp, but his movements were very respectful.
"What a waste, Megalodon, you still want to eat some big snacks." The snake-tailed guy sighed heavily.
"Forget it, the hunting target is still important. So... let's hide it first."
The little man touched his face with one hand, which was half a snake's face, and then he grabbed it sharply.
Boom!
The whole person suddenly rose up like a waterfall, turning into countless white snakes and disappearing.