After Ling Luo got one hundred and fifty mermaid tears, he quickly left the Holy Water Peak and returned to the residence of Xuanyuan Yu of the Holy Golden Hall as fast as he could.

The moment he stepped into the courtyard, Ling Luo suddenly felt that the atmosphere in the courtyard was a little weird.

Xuanyuan Yu sat on the stone bench, and Ming Xiche sat opposite him, a pair of red eyes staring at him with inexplicable meaning, with a faint hostility.

And the cheap dragon and the black feather are chasing and playing in the yard.

"Luo'er!"

The moment Xuanyuan Yu saw Ling Luo, a smile finally appeared on his stiff face.

"I got the merman tears." Ling Luo strode forward, grabbed Xuanyuan Yu's hand, and said, "A total of one hundred and fifty, Yu you use it first." ”

Xuanyuan Yu had an extra handful of crystal clear beads in his hand, he stared at the merman tears with some confusion, and asked, "Where did you get so many of them?" ”

"I'll go find Xiaoling to change it, and use Yuling Xuezhi." Ling Luo simply recounted what happened to the Holy Water Hall to Xuanyuan Yu in a light way.

Of course, regarding the embarrassment of the disciples of the Holy Water Hall, as well as some of Xiaoling's concerned behaviors, she automatically skimmed over.

"Don't worry about it so much, you first refine these merman tears and suppress the demon seal in your eyes."

The matter was urgent, and Xuanyuan Yu didn't have any extra heart to worry about, and began to concentrate on refining mermaid tears.

The mermen are descendants of the demon race, and in the last battle between gods and demons, they became defeated prisoners of war, and they were supposed to be exterminated, but they were pitied by the creation of the Hades King, who gave them the Northern Stygian Sea and helped them bring sunlight to the bottom of the sea.

The descendants of these demons, at the bottom of the North Stygian Sea, have conjured up the fish tail of the merman, like a fish, living freely on the bottom of the sea.

Time has passed, and the merman clan only remembers the god of the sea, but they have forgotten the creation of the Hades who gave them a place to live and warm sunlight in the first place.

They have forgotten their original demon form even more.

The tears of the mermaid are the tears that wash away sin and demonic nature.

Xuanyuan Yu sat cross-legged, his heart to the sky, entered a state of extreme meditation, and began to refine the merman's tears.

Crystal clear tears, in the palm of his hand, were constantly being reduced and turned into holy light, lingering around his body.

The dark demonic energy that already existed around Xuanyuan Yu was suppressed little by little because of the purifying effect of the merman's tears.

Seeing this scene, a smile appeared on Ling Luo's face.

"The merman's tears are really magical." She couldn't help but exclaim.

Shen Xiche raised his head, his red eyes narrowed slightly, staring at Ling Luo fixedly, and the corners of his lips hooked a slightly invisible arc: "Merman tears were originally a talent given by Mansha to the Sea Clan. After thousands of years, the demonic nature of these demon descendants has also been almost washed away because of the merman's tears. ”

As long as those demon descendants are still alive, as long as they shed tears, they will continue to purify their demonic nature.

Finally, another day, when their demonic nature was almost purified, the tears that flowed out were the clearest and purest, enough to purify the demonic nature of others.

"Although I don't quite understand what you say, but in my previous life, I seemed to be very powerful." A slight smile appeared on the corner of Ling Luo's lips.

"That's it." Hell raised an eyebrow.

"It's just that there's one more thing I don't quite understand." Ling Luo's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and her gaze drifted to Xuanyuan Yu, "Why am I not affected by Yu's dark demonic energy?" ”