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Chapter 888 Entering the Tianhai again!

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Under the same night, the northwest city was brightly lit, and many people were still immersed in the splendor of the light that dispersed in mid-air.

In the backyard of the imperial city, there was silence.

In the room, Qin Si was dressing up in the mirror, silently. Next door, Granny Yang was tossing and turning on the bed, crying from time to time.

Under the trees in the courtyard, the old man smoked dry cigarettes one after another, and knocked the pot from time to time.

As soon as the crown prince, who had only been on the throne for a few days, stepped into the courtyard, he was forced by the oppressive atmosphere in the courtyard to want to escape.

"Dad, I haven't slept yet..."

Yang Jian's steps were a little stiff.

"roll!"

The old man seemed to have a place to vent his sullen mood, and he cursed loudly, causing Yang Jian to run away.

"Little prison..."

Looking at the lingering light spots in the sky, the old man paced back and forth, slapped himself several times, and his eyes turned red:

"Old man, you are really useless..."

"What are your wishes?"

A murmur that came from nowhere came at the right time. The old man seemed to be in pain and almost wanted to curse.

But despite his son's warning, he still endured it and ignored the inexplicable voice.

"No, no..."

The old man muttered to himself.

No matter how calmly Yang Yu left and explained, he was always worried and uneasy to the extreme.

Finally, his heart changed and he didn't go back to the house. He randomly found a clean ground and sat down.

Buzz~

As soon as he closed his eyes, the old man's eyes saw the dim and radiant stars again.

"Heaven and Sea Realm..."

The old man murmured in his heart.

He hasn't triggered this round of stars for many years. It's not that he doesn't want to, but he is a little afraid of the sky and sea world after this star.

But at this time, he suppressed this fear, silently recited "Little Prison" in his heart, and automatically triggered this round of stars.



"Is the old man going to the mountains and seas again?"

After being startled, Yang Prison reacted:

"The old man wants to see me through the Tianhai Realm?"

Without any hesitation, Yang Yu reached out and held the broken knife. Water-like waves covered Kuixing in red. Amidst the sound of the tide, a familiar murmur sounded in his ears:

"Do you accept the invitation of Daoguo 'Tianyou' to enter the Tianhai Realm and help him complete the follow-up assessment?"

"accept!"

Having experienced it before, Yang Yu did not hesitate and directly chose to accept it. At the same time, he looked at the cauldron wall with his peripheral vision, and the words on it were flowing violently.

[Daoguo ‘Jokuixing, accept the invitation...]

[Fairy and Demon Fantasy Land Selected...]

[The Dao Fruit ‘Jikui Star, assimilates with the fantasy world of immortals and demons…]

【Start entering the world of sky and sea!】

boom!

The endless light and shadow are like a surging river, constantly rolling, but you can't see any of it. It's extremely strange and bizarre.

On the cauldron wall, the words were still trembling violently.

[The world changes, currently: Tianhai Realm (Heaven Realm? Buddha Realm? Netherworld Realm? Immortal Realm? Demonic Realm?)]

[Anchor point: The beginning of the Yuan Dynasty...the ninth...the end of the tribulation]

[Lv Sheng Slays the Dragon in the Immortal and Demonic Fantasy Land]

[If you want to enter the world of heaven and sea, you must have heel feet, otherwise you will be rejected by the world and attack in groups. This illusion is the "heel foot assessment]

[The cauldron master can choose the source of identity from Jikuixing...]

[Current identity: Demon-killing Taoist (this identity comes from the leader of the extreme realm who has not yet experienced the "ritual", so you should play the role carefully)]...

[The Tianhai Realm has not recovered, and the Cauldron Master cannot currently conduct the ‘Heel Assessment’.]



Follow the assessment and stick to the performance...

It was still a familiar word, but when he saw it again, Yang Yu had different feelings in his heart.

"The Longquan world is just a few ancient scenes, but there are thousands of immortals

Illustration, in the ancient world of Tianhai, the rules were even stricter? "

"Without identity and followers, you can't enter or leave the world of heaven and sea?"

"This Lu Sheng slays the dragon...wait a minute, this Lu Sheng...this dragon, could it be..."



Yang Yu's heart skipped a beat and he opened his eyes.

Wow!

The silence was instantly replaced by the noise, and the noisy voices were blowing in the face along with the slightly sea breeze.

A prosperous coastal town instantly appeared before his eyes.

Tea shops, restaurants, inns, observation decks, sea breeze, pedestrians, chariots, horses...

Everything seems specious.

In just a moment, from night to day, from the present world to ancient times, from reality to illusion, a sense of mist and chaos made Yang Yu feel in a trance for a moment.

The abundance of spirit palaces in this fantasy realm is far greater than that in Longquan Realm. It is simply incomparable to the previous fantasy realm where the land returns to its true form!

This is the world of Tianhai before the end of the catastrophe?!

"Master Dao, are you okay?"

When Yang Yu came back to his senses, he didn't see the old man. In front of him was a boy in shorts, who seemed to be a waiter from the restaurant next to him.

"Master Tao, are you here to see the fun too?"

The waiter nodded and bowed.

"Is there anything exciting to watch?"

Looking around, the world has changed. Yang Yu himself has also changed his outfit. He has a red robe, a long beard, a long sword on his back, a big seal and a wine gourd on his waist.

It's exactly what Kuixing looks like.

"Does Master Dao not know?"

The waiter was a little surprised, but he didn't pay much attention. He just pointed to the tall observation deck in the open space in front of him:

"Look there, I don't know who is blind, writing a letter to challenge the Dragon King!"

"This is……"

Yang Yu's eyelids twitched. He didn't need the waiter to explain. He had already seen the silk book hanging on the viewing platform.

"On February 2 next year, the flying sword will kill the dragon's head!"

laugh!

Almost as soon as he caught a glimpse of the silk book, Yang Yu felt that his eyebrows were filled with coldness, as if there was an unparalleled divine sword coming from across the sky.

The extreme sharpness seemed to cut the sea of ​​clouds and sky into two pieces!

"Lu Sheng..."

Yang Yu's pupils shrank violently for a moment.

"The world has really changed in these years. Even the Dragon Prince has people looking for trouble. Alas..."

The waiter shook his head and booed for a long time before he remembered to greet Yang Prison:

"Master Dao, tomorrow is February 2nd, why don't you come to our place to have a rest first? I'll wake you up early tomorrow morning, so you won't miss the excitement..."

"No need."

Yang Yu raised his hand and disappeared into the crowd amid the waiter's calls to stay.

This is a small seaside town unknown to later generations, with about 230,000 households. Among the lively and bustling streets, there is a prosperous Dragon King Temple.

The observation deck with a height of tens of feet is located in front of the Dragon King Temple. From here, you can watch the rough waves.

When Yang Yu came here, a lot of people had gathered in front of the Dragon King Temple. He took a quick look and saw that there was actually a statue of the Lord of the Ten Capitals here...

Moreover, he is not an ordinary ten capital masters...

"Amitabha."

The monk had a kind face and kind eyes, his ears were drooping and he spoke with a smile. He looked very compassionate. He also saw Yang Yu:

"The poor monk Huang Longseng, this fellow Taoist, is he also here to be born crazy?"

"Master is polite."

Yang Yu returned the gift:

"The poor man came all the way, but he didn't know who the mad man was?"

"That Kuang Sheng was originally a down-and-out scholar who got the Tao Fruit from nowhere. He dreamed of Huang Liang being promoted to the Ten Capitals, and later he captured the Fire Dragon and was promoted to Chunyang.

Because he was wild and rude and never followed etiquette and rules, his colleagues often called him Kuang Sheng. His real name is unknown, but his surname is probably Lu..." "Lu Sheng."

Yang Yu's eyes darkened.

He has seen Lu

Those who have formed the Dao Diagram will naturally know from the monk's words that Lu Sheng at this moment should have become Jiu Yao.

Huang Liang entered the road in a dream, captured the fire dragon and became pure Yang.

Lu Sheng of Jiuyao Chunyang...

"Fellow Taoist, do you recognize Kuang Sheng? Why do you think you don't know?"

Seeing Yang Yu read out his name, the old monk's face suddenly darkened. Just when he was about to question him, he heard an exclamation from the Dragon King Temple:

"Little... the Taoist priest is here, why don't you come in quickly?"

The voice seemed to be panicking, but when he spoke, clouds and mist seemed to gather in the sky, and the dragon's roar resounded, shocking the people and kneeling on the ground:

"The Dragon King has appeared!"

"Fellow Taoist was actually invited by the Dragon King..."

Huanglong Monk's face softened slightly, but Yang Yu didn't respond and walked into the Dragon King Temple.

Woo~

Taking one step outside, the temple is still a temple, but it is no longer an external temple. The old man is sitting on the high platform, like a statue of the Dragon King in the outer temple, motionless.

"This is?"

Just as Yang Yu was about to step forward, he was stopped by the old man again:

"Don't come close, there is sword energy..."

Click!

Yang Yu's figure swayed, and he fell down like a mountain. Electricity intertwined between his five fingers. With a sudden grab, he broke through the invisible but sharp sword energy barrier.

Buzz!

The huge Dragon King Temple was shaken, and the shouts from outside were even louder. The Huanglong Monk's voice also sounded:

"Bold Taoist, dare to ruin the Dragon King's feng shui!"

"fine!"

The old man was frightened, but immediately stopped him.

"How is this going?"

Yang Yu was confused.

The old man jumped off the high platform and explained quickly.

But it turned out that when he saw Yang Yu stepping into the light gate, he felt really uneasy and summoned the morning star to summon him to come to the mountains and seas to meet him.

But he didn't expect something to go wrong. He had been here for more than half a month, but he didn't wait for Yang Prison. Instead, he waited for a silk letter.

"When I took over as Dragon King, all the troubles caused by that Taoist man were all blamed on me..."

The old man was extremely depressed.

In his explanation, Yang Prison also clarified the cause and effect.

This illusion is like the return of the land before. The old man was persuaded by the stone donkey to participate in the promotion ceremony of the earth.

But I didn't expect that a big pot would be placed on my head.

"That old dragon in front is really a beast. He prefers to eat human flesh!"

The old man was so angry:

"That beast is called the Dragon King in vain, but he has kept the people of this city captive. Everyone who reaches the age of ninety will be eaten by him..."

In a small seaside town, there is a dragon. I don’t know where he got the divine status and became the dragon king of the place.

It promises that the city will have good weather, no sea monsters, no monsters, and that it will protect the city's residents from entering and exiting safely, and that it will harvest a lot of fish every year.

But he has a quirk, he prefers to eat human flesh, and he also loves old people who have lived past ninety...

"That man..."

The old man wanted to say something else, but Yang Yu suddenly turned around and looked outside the Dragon King Temple:

"he came!"

Boom!

The angry sea roars, and the sea of ​​clouds splits.

While the people in the city were screaming in shock, a flying sword came from the sea, splitting the air currents of the sea of ​​clouds with an extremely ferocious gesture.

Come across.

I don't know how many miles or ten miles away, the sudden strong wind has blown all the flags on the observation deck to move.

"You evil beast, bring me your head!"


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