Qingye opened his mouth and left a sentence: "I'll go and inform the adults first." [Full text reading. 】”

And he left.

It was an underwater city, shrouded in a vast circle of magic circles, boundless. It is initially estimated that hundreds of thousands of sea tribes can live.

Outside the city, corals and agate are clustered, and treasures of great value can be seen everywhere, growing among the swimming fish.

"Is that the Pearl of the Night? We...... We were in the water. Zhuo Jiao stared blankly at the light source in the water and found her situation.

Tang Chuan stared, the corners of his mouth raised, and said, "Enjoy it...... This is the first and last time. ”

Zhou Yuanjun leaned over, pointed to the blood coral that was several meters long, and smiled, "Do you think I can get those things back?" ”

Tang Chuan looked at him quietly: "Maybe they are not interested in people......"

With a shudder, Zhou Yuanjun was honest again. Those who wear shoes are always more afraid of death than those who are barefoot, not to mention that he is still young, a good age of twenty-five.

The night was like water, a bright moon sprinkled on the city, and the fish scales were reflected in the silver-white moonlight, which was extremely cold and gorgeous.

What's even more gratifying is the mermaids that appear from time to time, they are not as hideous as other sea tribes, and their flower-like smiles are accompanied by silver bell-like laughter, echoing in the sea water.

"Mermaid ......" Zhou Yuanjun muttered, his voice trembling slightly, full of pig brother.

Tang Chuan's eyes also moved with the mermaid's posture, patted him on the shoulder, and comforted: "For the sake of you to have a thought, I decided not to cut off your memory." ”

"Sister...... Brother-in-law"

Not only did he tremble, but the eyes of the people around him who looked at Tang Chuan changed, a little less eagerness and more fear.

Humans are probably afraid of what they can't fight against, and they are no exception, afraid of Tang Chuan, a powerful guy who can barely be considered an ally.

"Okay, okay, teasing you." Tang Chuan smiled, taking into account Zhou Xiaonuo's feelings.

Time passed minute by minute, and occasionally the sea clan patrol patrolled by, looking at Tang Chuan and his party, surprised and did not forget to ask, before leaving.

The Sea Clan city did not become dead silent as the night deepened, it was equally noisy.

Not far away, the Seahorse Knight drove slowly with a chariot, each foot kicking up countless blisters.

Someone got out of the car, and the one-horned person: "Tang Chuan? ”

Tang Chuan looked him up and down, golden armor and snow-white cloak quietly draped on his body: "You are the adult in their mouths?" ”

He nodded, stared at Tang Chuan, and said sonorously: "I heard that you are the strongest in the Xuankong Realm?" I don't believe it. ”

"Khooth!"

He drew his spear, and it came out like a dragon, as fast as the wind, and took the lead.

After taking a few steps back, Tang Chuan blocked with his sword, and after the collision, the dim stars on the blade of the sword were dazzling.

"It's ...... Seven-Star Kunwu Sword? He stared closely at the long sword in Tang Chuan's hand, and the first star turned from black to gold.

Carrying the Seven Star Kunwu Sword, Tang Chuan was a little surprised, this sword didn't seem to be as ordinary as he thought.

Indeed, this long sword was originally an artifact he used to abuse vegetables, and it was not a weapon of the same world as the Divine Ghost Fang Tian Painting Halberd.

"Only this sword can absorb the power of others and strengthen itself...... It's a pity that you let the famous sword be dusted. He sighed, the heat in his eyes proving that he didn't look flat.

Tang Chuan was too lazy to talk nonsense, and went straight to kill it, his cold eyes becoming more cold with the impact of the blade.

His movements are fast, every shot of the spear is perfect, and skill and a strong sense of blow coexist.

Tang Chuan did not retreat but advanced, the blade of the sword danced, and he was sweating profusely when he killed, so he had to take it seriously.

"My name is Canglang." He said coldly, the movements in his hands did not stop, but in an instant, several spear flowers composed of aura burst in the air together, like a festival blooming ceremonial flower, that kind of artistic conception is not something that the immersive Tang Chuan can experience.

The long sword in his right hand broke through the air, and Tang Chuan crushed the few spear flowers closest to him. Immediately afterwards, he drew a circle with his left hand, and the white color representing life and the killing intent on the long sword were harmoniously combined, protecting Tang Chuan and a large group of people behind him.

In the distance, Canglang stood in the air, his silver-white hair was scattered on his head, the golden armor was more holy under the baptism of the moonlight, the spear turned into a long snake, swallowing the core, and Y Han's gaze made Tang Chuan's killing intent even worse.

"I hate you." Tang Chuan said without scruples, and with a flick of his hand, dozens of sword qi penetrated the long snake's body, and in just a second, he was broken.

Canglang smiled: "If I hadn't heard Zhao Xiaoyun mention you, I would have really thought that you were the sword cultivator of that big sect, and you could be so strong in cultivating ten thousand swords in one move." ”

"Zhao Xiaoyun? Where's that little fat man!! Tang Chuan was stunned, but he didn't expect that Zhao Xiaoyun, who Ya'er sometimes concealed, could actually have a relationship with this guy.

His body trembled, Canglang glanced at Tang Chuan strangely, and said truthfully: "He stole the master's wine and was ...... Suppressed. ”

"Forget it" Tang Chuan shook his head and ordered, "Take them to visit this domain." You take me to your master. ”

Again, his identity was swapped by Tang Chuan, and he almost put the long sword that had just lit up three stars on Canglang's neck, and treated Canglang with the tone of a victor.

"Yes"

There was no expected hesitation, Canglang readily agreed, and Tang Chuan was still stunned.

"I just came out of my master."

With one sentence, he solved Tang Chuan's confusion.

Leaving a mark on Zhou Xiaonuo, Tang Chuan followed Canglang straight to his master's residence. Although Tang Chuan was sure that those sea clans would not dare to mess around, he was not afraid of ten thousand, just in case.

Looking at the time, it was already three o'clock in the morning, and the ground was full of silver-white moonlight, illuminating the way forward.

Together, the two of them walked through the Sea Clan City, a city that never sleeps that resembles a human city.

"In the past, there was almost no nightlife in the Sea Clan, until the Demon Capital slowly became the largest city in East Asia, where did we Hai Clan learn a lot of experience and use it to build this city." As the waves move towards the underwater whirlpool in the middle of the city, they introduce the origin of the city.

Five minutes later, Tang Chuan looked at the whirlpool under the sea, but his divine sense could not penetrate, and he couldn't "see" what was on the other side of the sea.

"The undersea vortex is capable of sucking everything to his destination, including the Divine Sense." It seemed that he saw Tang Chuan's actions, Canglang reminded.

After saying that, he took the lead in jumping into the underwater whirlpool and disappeared.

"Forget it" with a wry smile, Tang Chuan was relieved, pulled out his long sword and said: "If you come, you will be safe." ”

He is not a fool and will not trust anyone easily. Even if that Zhao Xiaoyun has anything to do with him? You know that little fat man very well? Tang Chuan said secretly, but he never meant to expose it.

Jumping into the depths, the suction power of the submarine whirlpool was incomparable, Tang Chuan was in the whirlpool, and after releasing his divine sense, he lost all of them.

When the light appeared again in front of him, less than a minute later, before entering the whirlpool in the sea, Tang Chuan deliberately looked at the time.

is also in the water, but the water at the moment is not so salty, like fresh water. No, this is freshwater!

Although he didn't know where he was, the only thing Tang Chuan could be sure of now was that he was in fresh water, not the sea just now.

Before swimming upward, Tang Chuan took back the Seven Star Kunwu Sword from the mustard seed, after all, this sword was very extraordinary in the eyes of that Canglang.

As far as Tang Chuan knew, the so-called artifacts or aura were either accompanied by bloody wind and rain as soon as they appeared, or they slept in the firewood room and barracks, which was simple and unremarkable.

This long sword is obviously the latter, if it weren't for today's wanton collision that lit up Yaoguang, Tang Chuan really didn't know that this sword had a very good origin, and from its quantity, he felt that he was quite sharp.

There are more and more swimming fish around me, and there are countless lotus leaves, lotus flowers, and a few koi fish floating on the water surface, and the painting style changes too quickly, so that Tangchuan Y is uncertain.

There was no way, Tang Chuan surfaced, his eyes swept away, and he just saw Zhao Xiaoyun, who was eating fruit, and followed behind an old man, with a respectful face.

"Big brother!" Zhao Xiaoyun pounced, eagerly so hard that Tang Chuan, who had just come ashore and dried his clothes with spiritual power, couldn't help but mention a name: "Ya'er helped you set a cemetery." ”

"Ah...... Big brother, you save me, don't blame me! The little fat man looked at his master with a handful of snot and tears, and cried, his eyes were full of resentment.

Tang Chuan touched his forehead: "You calm down first, stay away from me, otherwise ......"

The little fat man opened his mouth, but he still chose to retreat, after Tang Chuan's ferocity in the tomb echoed the reputation of the big demon king in the outside world, his first thought was not to spurn and draw a line, but to hug his thighs.

This world is very realistic, the cultivation world has no hypocritical skin in the world, only the exchange of interests of Chi LL remains, if there is no benefit, then only life and death remain.

The strong dominate everything, the weak are dominated, and they are allowed to kill and ask.

Zhao Xiaoyun knew whether Tang Chuan was intimidating him, or he could only choose to retreat, he didn't dare to bet, if he let the master himself have no friendship with Tang Chuan...... Just thinking about it, Zhao Xiaoyun's scalp was numb.

"Mr. Tang, please take a seat!" The old man in white Hanfu in front of Canglang invited with a smile, and with a wave of his hand, the originally empty pavilion was placed with various rare fruit plates, many of which were spiritual fruits.

Tang Chuan was surprised, and took out some fruits picked from the tomb from the mustard seeds as gifts.

Whether it is the secular world or the cultivation realm, they all pay attention to face, and the stronger the strength, the greater the strength, the more they pay attention to face.

If you go to visit someone without a gift, you will definitely be disgusted.

Therefore, when Tang Chuan first heard this unwritten rule of the cultivation realm, he rejected it. Therefore, he rarely went to the Great Domain, not only because he didn't have a good impression of most of the cultivators, but also because he minded their attitude.

"A few days ago, I suddenly heard that my criminal and Mr. knew each other, and today it is true, Canglang, you go and get some of my treasured spirit wine! By the way, the old man is called Yuan Yi. Yuan Yi glanced at his apprentice with a smile, but in the end, he commanded the waves.

"Yuanyi Daoyou." Tang Chuan said lightly.

His strength is not weaker than others, and he came as a guest, which directly pressed the little fat man by a generation.

Seeming to know Tang Chuan's thoughts, Yuan Yi smiled slightly and said, "I haven't seen you Uncle Tang Chuan yet." ”