In the Sea of the North Ming Dynasty, the members of my fish-men tribe told me.
"The Sea of Bei Ming is the base camp of the fish people, and you are from the southern boundary. In other words, the sea of Bei Ming is your real home. Is this actually the gathering point of the fish people in the south?" Yang Chen
said.
At first, the fishmen behind him felt at home here just because they noticed that there were fishmen here.
Only then was there a sense of intimacy, and I mistakenly thought I was back home.
"Young Master, theoretically, it should be like this." A group of fishmen women also thought of something at this time.
The corner of Yang Chen's mouth raised, feeling that the fish-human race is divided into the southern realm and the spiritual realm.
Ye Lan smiled dryly and said: "Master Yang Chen is really smart. I didn't expect you to have already guessed everything before I explained it carefully."
"Then what is the Eye of Beiming? Could it be the passage between the southern world and the spiritual world?" Yang Chen asked.
Ye Lan said gently: "Master Yang guessed it right. The Eye of Beiming is the passage between the spiritual world and the southern world. Through the Eye of Beiming, you can travel between the two worlds at any time."
"So that's it. You were originally a clan of fishmen from the southern realm. Finally, due to an accident, you fell into the spirit world through the Eye of Beiming. So the question is, why don't the clan of fishmen from the sea of northern hell not bring you to the spiritual world?
Lend the Eye of the Underworld to you?" Yang Chen said: "If the fish people of the Sea of the North Underworld are willing to lend the Eye of the Underworld to you, then there won't be that many things to do now."
Ye Lan smiled bitterly and said: "We are trying our best to fight for this matter, but the fish-men clan in the North Sea of Darkness have always had a tough attitude."
"You haven't fought for it all these years?" Yang Chen asked.
"Of course there is, but the fishmen in the Sea of Beiming, in order to prevent friction between the two realms, simply sealed the Eye of Beiming and completely closed it. Now the passage between the two realms has been completely blocked, making it impossible
open state."
Speaking of this, Ye Lan sighed softly, full of helplessness: "We have also thought of ways, but in the end we were unable to do anything. After various reasons, we used the prophecy to target you, Mr. Yang Chen. You are the savior of our fish people.
"
However, Yang Chen smiled lightly and said nothing after a short meeting: "I think that when the Bei Ming Sea Fish Human Race rejected you, it was not because they were unreasonable, but because you were too rude."
Ye Lan was slightly startled, her eyes widened: "Mr. Yang, where did you start with these words?"
"Hmph, you came from the southern realm and you think you are superior to others. When you come to the spiritual world and meet the same race in the Northern Sea of Darkness, how can you not have an invisible sense of superiority? The fish people I know are naturally kind and pure in mind. There are not that many.
What a moth. But now I see you, all of you are full of hostility, vicious, and self-righteous."
Yang Chen said coldly: "Back then, the fish people in the Northern Sea of Ming were mostly full of goodwill towards you, but if someone insisted on bullying others, then the fish people in the Northern Sea of Sea would have no choice but to rise up and resist. I won't
I don’t think it would be difficult to use the Eye of Beiming to return to my homeland.”
"this……"
"Yang Chen, what do you mean?"
"What does it mean to bully others with power? As the fish-men tribe in the southern boundary, we are pure blooded and noble bloodline. There is nothing wrong with instructing them to open the Eye of Beiming."
"That is, those dirty murlocs living outside did not accompany us to explore the southern border back then, and the blood in their bodies is no longer pure."
"What's wrong with us instructing them?"
A group of fishmen men still have the same attitude and are domineering.
Yang Chen was not sure at first, but now after hearing these words, he is almost convinced.
"Humph, is it exactly what I expected?" Yang Chen's expression was cold.
If that's the case, these fishmen in the southern border really don't know how to sympathize.
Ye Lan sighed softly: "I really can't hide anything from Mr. Yang. Back then, our fish-men tribe in the southern boundary did have many conflicts with the fish-men tribe in the Northern Sea of Darkness. The main reason for the incident was that there were too many members of our tribe.
Unsatisfactory place. But in the final analysis..."
"Needless to say, the nobles regard themselves as noble when it comes to blood, and I, Yang Chen, am not worthy of the nobles. There is no need to mention the matter of favor. Mr. Yang cannot afford it, so I will leave first." Yang Chen cupped his hands and said to this
The fishmen were very disappointed.
When he finished speaking, he waved his hands to these fishmen women and signaled them to leave.
But at this time, the other fishmen couldn't bear it anymore.
"Yang Chen, what do you think you are?"
"I really think of my fish-men clan as a place where I can come and leave whenever I want."
"Get out of my way, everyone."
Among the crowd, the fish-man leader Ba Chen stepped forward fiercely, with the Tao King's aura spreading out, showing the transcendent level at the peak of his enlightenment stage, and stopped in front of Yang Chen.
Yang Chen put his hands behind his back: "Why, don't you plan to let me walk out of here today?"
His words are as cold as frost, and they contain the meaning of Taoism, running through them and full of domineering power.
Ba Chen has long disliked Yang Chen, especially Ye Lan's humiliation to Yang Chen, which was even more unacceptable to him.
"Young man surnamed Yang, it seems that you really regard our fish-human tribe as a place where you can come and leave whenever you want. Hmph. Let me tell you, it's not that easy. As a human being, since you are here today, don't
Planning to leave." Ba Chen said angrily.
Yang Chen sneered: "Really, then I want to see if you have this ability and ability."
"Ba Chen!" Ye Lan wanted to stop him.
But the fish-man queen behind her suddenly sent a message: "Lan'er, no need."
"Mother, if this Ba Chen is allowed to fight Yang Chen and injure Yang Chen, how will our clan escape from the fire and water?" Ye Lan said worriedly.
The fish-man queen calmly transmitted the message: "It's okay to let Ba Chen test Yang Chen's strength. The prediction may not be accurate. Everyone in my clan regards Ba Chen as the savior of my fish-man clan. Yang Chen is just a
It’s just an illusory prophecy of a savior. If the two of them fight, whoever can win will naturally be more helpful to our clan."
Although Ye Lan was anxious, he was unable to stop it. He could only let Ba Chen and Yang Chen stand at war with each other and look like they would take action at any time.
Ba Chen's face was full of anger: "Human surnamed Yang, it seems that if I don't teach you a lesson, do you really think that we fish people are all soft persimmons that can be manipulated by you humans?"
When his words fell, the Taoist intention and divine power spread instantly.
The entire palace began to become turbulent, water surged, and huge water tornadoes formed, covering every inch of the surrounding area.
"Protect the Queen quickly." Many men from the murloc tribe began to move closer to the murloc queen and Ye Lan, fearing that the battle would affect them.
