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Chapter 1987: The Fisherman

Chapter 1987 The Fisherman

In the middle of a small lake with a radius of only a hundred acres, there seemed to be a small boat, and an old man with white hair hanging down to his waist was sitting on the small boat fishing with his eyes closed.

"Fellow Taoist is really interested."

The ancestor of the gods smiled slightly, but still stood on the edge of the small lake, bowing slightly towards the old man with white hair and waist.

"Don't open your mouth or disturb the fish."

However, after hearing the words of the ancestor of the gods, the old man with white hair and waist hanging down was still sitting there fishing with his eyes closed. His face was as calm as ever, and his calm voice suddenly sounded.

Hearing this, the ancestor of the gods was slightly startled, and then he chuckled, and really kept silent, standing aside and waiting silently.

If many members of the God Clan saw this scene, they would definitely be shocked and stunned, unable to believe their eyes at all.

Although the Ancestral God looks like a young man and has a leisurely and contented temperament, in fact, his character is extremely strong and domineering. No one in the entire divine race, including the Holy Emperor, dares to show the slightest disrespect to the Ancestral God.

But this old man with white hair hanging down his waist ignored the ancestor god and even asked the ancestor god to shut up. But, the ancestor god actually did it seriously!

However, if they knew the identity of this white-haired and drooping old man, they wouldn't be shocked.

Because this seemingly ordinary old man with white hair and drooping waist is actually the same as the ancestor of the gods. He is also a perfect and powerful person in the second heaven of the God Emperor, and among all the powerful people in the second level of the God Emperor, he is the most powerful one.

Top notch existence!

No one knows the name of this old man with white hair and waist. They only know that he calls himself "Fisher Man". Such an ordinary name, once spoken, is enough to make countless powerful people in the entire Primordial Chaos World tremble.

Even the Ancestral God has no confidence that he can defeat him. Although he is only a lone strongman, this fisherman is completely able to stand on an equal footing with the six peak groups!

Wow~

Suddenly, in the center of the small lake, the fishing rod in the fisherman's hand suddenly trembled, and his eyes suddenly opened, revealing a pair of eyes that seemed extremely ordinary, even a little cloudy.

He smiled softly and suddenly raised the fishing rod: "Get up!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the fishing rod was suddenly lifted up by him. On top of the fishing rod, there seemed to be a red carp the size of a palm.

boom!

However, after jumping out of the water, the figure of the red carp grew crazily. In just an instant, it transformed from a palm-sized red carp into a giant red dragon.

"Roar!"

The giant dragon roared, opened its mouth and bit the fisherman, and a monstrous smell filled the air like it was about to bite the fisherman in two!

"Certainly!"

Seeing the giant red dragon biting him, the fisherman didn't show the slightest hint of panic. He chuckled and uttered a word.

And as he said the word "ding", the red dragon seemed to be affected by some invisible force, and it instantly stagnated in place, unable to move at all.

"Small!"

Immediately, the fisherman uttered another word, and the red dragon's body suddenly shrunk sharply, and in the blink of an eye it turned back into a palm-sized red carp.

Then, the fisherman gently stretched out his hand, grabbed the red carp, and put it into a wooden bucket filled with water beside him.

"The majestic ancestor of the gods actually came to visit me in person, which really flattered me."

After doing all this, the fisherman slowly turned around and looked at the Ancestral God. He bowed slightly and said, "I wonder if the Ancestral God is here to give me some advice?"

"Don't take advice seriously."

There was no hint of impatience on the face of the Ancestral God, and he solemnly said: "Although my fellow Taoist is an expert outside the world, he should also know that today's primitive chaotic world is about to undergo a great change."

"I came here this time to invite fellow Taoists to join my camp of the four peak ethnic groups and destroy the human race together!"

"Destroy the human race?"

The fisherman frowned slightly, shook his head and said: "You should know that I have a relationship with the time and space lord of the human race. You want me to help you destroy the human race. I wonder what benefits you can bring?"

"Except for destroying the human race, all inheritance and secret techniques of the human race are all open to the eyes of fellow Taoists!"

The Ancestral God said solemnly: "In addition, I heard that Taoist friends intend to establish a force, and if you want to establish a force, you must have a foundation."

"If fellow Taoist joins our camp, after the human race is destroyed, the time and space island of the human race will belong to fellow daoist!"

"oh?"

Hearing this, the fisherman's brows suddenly raised: "That space-time island is an innate treasure level treasure. It is said that it contains the inheritance of ancient times. The ancestor of the gods, are you really willing to give it to me?"

"With just one word from fellow Taoist, the space-time island belongs to fellow Taoist."

The ancestor god nodded.

"In that case, I have to think about it carefully."

The fisherman suddenly laughed. He put away his fishing rod and walked away step by step: "I will give you an answer in ten days."

As he spoke, the red carp, the wooden barrel, the boat, and the lake all turned into the vitality of heaven and earth and disappeared, and the figure of the fisherman also disappeared completely.



Human Race, Hongtian Castle.

"The inheritance of the Nine Star Dao Palace is indeed quite extraordinary."

In a martial arts arena, Lin Yu looked at Jiang Lanyue in front of him and couldn't help but praise.

At this time, several days had passed since the great victory that killed the Ancient Demon Emperor, and during these few days, he and Jiang Lanyue naturally got along with each other all the time.

In addition to telling each other about their experiences over the years, the two also had several sparring sessions, and during this sparring session, Jiang Lanyue's strength also reached the level of the God Emperor's Second Level, no less than Lin Yu.

"Lin Yu, Miss Jiang, come to the main hall quickly!"

At this moment, Lin Yu and Jiang Lanyue both heard the voice of Amitabha Buddha, and there was obviously a bit of anger in the voice.

"It seems that the four peak ethnic groups are going to fight to the end with our human race!"

Hearing the voice of Amitabha Supreme Buddha, Lin Yu's expression suddenly darkened. He and Jiang Lanyue looked at each other. Without any hesitation, both of them immediately rushed towards the core hall of Hongtian Castle.

Soon, both of them entered the core hall, and in the hall, the figures of the Supreme Buddha Amitabha, the High Priest of Snow Mountain, Empress Chi Yao, Emperor Douluo and many other powerful human beings were also among them.

"Everyone."

Looking at the people in front of him, Amitabha Supreme Buddha did not talk nonsense. He said solemnly: "Not long ago, the four peak ethnic groups decided to come out in full force to fight to the death with our human race!"

"Not only that, the four major ethnic groups are wooing the powerful idle forces throughout the Primordial Chaos World, and even say that if they don't join their camp, then after the human race is destroyed, they will be the slaves of the powerful idle forces.

Death date!"


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