(852 Now the tomb of the sea god was originally the merman city)

The two walked along a muddy road between the mountains. Whether it is on the road or in the air, it is full of transparent, reflective, and blurry, like the spatial cracks of various glass fragments.

Gou Zhu used qi to control things, controlling more than a dozen traction stones to suspend in the seawater, forming a light net that pulled the spiritual machine. Everywhere they went, the sharp cracks were pulled and redirected.

In fact, he was also a little anxious. At this rate, they may not be able to reach the valley even if they walk for three days.

This would exceed the deadline he had agreed with the Cloud King. At that time, the impatience of the dust people would definitely be detonated again, and the Cloud King had to continue to build the tower. There is also a chance that they will be permanently trapped under this ice.

And although he prepared enough water droplets, he could only support three or five days of breathing. Once this time is exceeded, the air in the water beads will also be naturally lost, and it is useless to prepare no more.

Just as he was moving forward, thinking about whether there was a shortcut, he suddenly felt that all the spiritual opportunities around him were touched by some kind of great power.

As if the warm sunlight shone through, whether on the ground, under the silt, or suspended in the air, all the spatial cracks dissolved and disappeared like ice flowers. A flat avenue emerges from the sky.

Of course, for them monks, it was already a good way to fly away without hindrance. But what appeared before their eyes was not a void space, but an ancient stone bridge that crossed the bottomless abyss between two mountains.

The stone bridge is large enough to carry four carriages in parallel, all of which are huge trapezoidal stones piled up in an arc, built between the two mountains by their own weight, and are indestructible.

It's just that no one has walked this road for I don't know how many years, the rocks are mottled and black, covered with deep sea silt, and the remains of strange creatures that have sunk out of nowhere.

Strange worms, creepy creeps roamed in the mud remains in search of food.

At the end of the stone bridge is a relatively bright gap in the mountain, the bottom of the slit that Gou Zhu had seen before.

This place is no longer filled with dark waters like the rest of the ocean under the sea, but a blood-colored glimmer seeps from here.

There was already a tall and mighty figure standing in the gap. He was clad in armless blue scale armor, and his hair was scattered behind him, revealing a pair of muscular arms.

His appearance resembles that of a human, and each of his facial features can be considered flawless on its own.

But when you put them together, I don't know if the distance between the eyes is slightly wider, or the distance between the nose and mouth is too short, which always feels a little incongruous.

As soon as he saw the person at the end of the bridge appear, he had already knelt down and bowed, "Your Majesty, please meet His Holiness." ”

Venerable is the name given to a monk by mortals in the Snow Clan. The Snow Clan is a race dominated by the "Venerable", and the others, including all the subordinate races, are willing to serve as servants. To be called a Venerable is to be called a master.

Lan Ruoshuang glanced at the strange man's appearance, then slanted her gaze and didn't want to take a second look. She was a perfectionist woman, and when she saw this dignity, she felt as if she had eaten something.

"Merman," she muttered as she looked away, "lead the way." ”

Lan Ruoshuang just spit out the word "shark" in a bland manner. But these two words shot into Wen Shou's heart like a bolt of lightning, and reminded him of something.

When he woke up in this valley, he didn't know who he was or what kind of race he was, and the only thing he knew was to wait here for the return of the descendants of Xuanming. But now he suddenly remembered that he was a merman.

The mermaids are an ancient race under the sea, but they were never civilized before the appearance of the Snow Country. I've been living a primitive life like a beast race.。

After the Snow Clan dug through the ice, they domesticated some of the underwater mermaids, used them as slaves, and built a city on the bottom of the North Undersea, absorbing the earth's qi from the "black chimney" on the bottom of the sea.

This city is now the Valley of the Divine Corpses!

Although they are slaves, many sharks have also obtained a cultivation method specially created for them by the Snow Clan in the process, and they have been promoted to demon cultivators, and even incarnate into human bodies.

The undersea city has also become increasingly prosperous, gathering a large number of underwater creatures, and has almost become a sacred place of worship for marine life in and around the northern underworld.

But what happened next, and why was he the only merman left here? He couldn't remember it anymore. The memories in his mind are very incomplete.

"May I ask His Holiness, who is the one in the back?" he did not immediately get up and lead the way.

"That's Miss Ben's servant. Lan Ruoshuang pulled the sideburns hanging down her cheeks behind her ears and smiled, "He will follow obediently behind, you don't care about him." ”

Wen Shou dared to raise his eyes at this time, but he just saw the moment when Lan Ruoshuang's hair was broken and half of her cheeks were exposed.

He always thought that as a shape-shifting demon, his transformation was perfect enough, and even compared to the dragon clan, he had his own merits. It wasn't until he saw Ao Shan that he realized that the original person's appearance could be so beautiful.

But when he saw this descendant of the Xuan Ming again, all the concepts in his mind were subverted again.

Ao Shan is already a rare beauty even in the human world. But Lan Ruoshuang naturally has a terrible charm in her bones, which cannot be replaced by any beauty.

For a normal man, she is already a violent aphrodisiac that can walk, let alone this guy who has been withering in the valley for five hundred years with a group of strangely shaped shapeshifters?

But unlike Ao Shan, Lan Ruoshuang's "charming" has side effects. When a woman sees her, she not only does not feel beautiful, but feels disgusted. Du Li is like this, even Lian Ling, who is like water, can't help but want to do it......

"Could it be that this is the pure Xuanying bloodline!"

Wen Shou had already felt the strong suppression of him by this bloodline power. But the beauty of the terrible woman appealed to her even more.

This feeling of attraction made him want to serve her before and after the saddle from now on, sacrificing his life and death without asking for anything in return, just hoping to be satisfied with seeing this face once in a while.

He was extremely envious of the "slave" in the dark blue robe who followed behind. They are also slaves, and they can follow behind the beauty, but they are alone in the empty valley.

But he shook his head secretly. The dragon's marriage book was still in his arms. Strictly speaking, he is now a son-in-law of the dragon clan.

And this poor descendant of Xuanming, a peerless beauty, is not famous after all, but in the end, he doesn't know which dragon king he is cheaper.

He bowed his head and stepped back, retreated to the door, and was about to turn around and lead the master into the valley, when suddenly the "servant" behind him spoke:

"Wen Daoyou, don't worry. ”

Wen Shou turned around. The man kept his distance, at least fifty paces away from him.

But vaguely, he felt that the man's eyes were sharp, as if he was sweeping around his body intentionally or unintentionally, as if he had something to hold on him.

"Why is His Holiness hesitating?"

"Haha, nothing. The man retracted his gaze, "How long has Brother Wen lived here, but can you see a dragon clan in the vicinity?"

Wen Shou's heart moved. Is this a suspicion of his collusion with the dragons?

These two had just killed Ao Shen, the Dragon King of the Duxi Sea, on the way, so it was normal for them to have suspicions. But as long as he kills and does not admit it, the other party will never find evidence.

"Since the people awakened in the valley, they have been guarding here for five hundred and sixty-three springs and autumns, and they have never left the valley. Dragons are all over the sea, and it's not surprising that dragons are occasionally seen here.

"It's just that there are many prohibitions here, and the dragon clan will definitely not be able to enter the Valley of the Divine Corpse, the two Venerables can rest assured!"

"Oh?" Wen Shou suddenly felt that the person's gaze was like a torch, and swept over again, which would stare at the green armor he was wearing, "That Daoyou's armor is really good, little brother, I also want one, I don't know where to buy it." ”

This made Wen Shou panic. This armor was naturally given to him by Ao Shen. Ao Shen is also wearing a similar armor, but the shape is slightly different.

The two people in front of them had just killed Ao Shen, could it be that they were suspicious when they saw this armor? Why were they so stupid and forgot to replace this armor first?

But he immediately calmed down, and said without changing his face:

The subordinate couldn't bear the silence in the valley, so he ignited some water tribes and accepted a few clumsy disciples. This armor was offered by a disciple who returned from a trip to the East China Sea. Where does it come from...... The next person didn't ask. ”

"Oh, that's right. Gou Zhu's eyes flashed, and he didn't ask again.