In the deep sea, an ivory-white pillar of Babel rises from the ground, but unlike other areas, the black-clothed men guarding the pillars around this pillar are not at the bottom of the sea but at sea, because human beings can get shark pearls to dive into the deep sea except for the gifts of the merman, otherwise they will not be able to withstand the pressure of the seabed and will be crushed. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Jun Yi gently stroked the young merman on the Babel Pillar with his hand, and there was a faint trace of red blood in his blue eyes, he was the guardian of the deep sea after Qing Ji, but now, he couldn't even protect a young newborn merman, clenched his teeth tightly, and Jun Yi clenched the scepter in his hand.

Since the way of heaven is unfair, then, what is the will of heaven, he wants to kill these nine heavens to seek justice.

A merman with a similar appearance to Jun Yi slowly swam behind Jun Yi, she was silent for a long time, and then spoke. "Junyi, are you going anyway?"

Jun Yi turned to look at the merman behind him who looked similar to him, they were twins, they could communicate with each other as long as they wanted, and with a relaxed smile on his face, he hugged Tingyi. "Eldest sister, everything in the deep sea will be entrusted to you when I am away."

Knowing that she couldn't stop her brother, Tingyi raised her hand and hugged her brother, who had not been hugged since she was an adult, and her voice was choked. "I'll wait for you to come back, Junyi. Not as a king waiting for the deep sea, but as an older sister. ”

"Well, it's agreed, I'll definitely come back before you and Katafu get married."

After hugging hard, Jun Yi flicked her tail and swam to the sea, but there was an inexplicable bitterness in her mouth. Will he really ever have a chance to return to the deep sea? He didn't know.

On the sea, there are several huge ships guarding the stone pillars of the sky, Jun Yi pursed her lips, and gently and quietly poked a few tiny holes with the scepter in her hand at the bottom of the boat, ensuring that it would not be discovered, but once the waves blow, the ship would be shattered. After doing all this, he dived down for a while and began to chant words.

"O great will from the deep sea, I, Jun Yi, the ninth generation guardian of the deep sea, I sincerely beg you at this moment, let me merge with your will, turn into a breaking wave, into a great wave, into a part of this unmasked sea, and drive out the enemy ......"

The long sacrificial text was read. Jun Yi closed his eyes and quietly felt the changes in his body, a strange power gathered into his body from all around the sea, and at this moment his will had completely merged with the sea. He is the sea, and he clearly feels the will of all the creatures in the sea, sorrow and joy, joy and pain...... He even heard the sad roar of the bone dragon from the depths of the deep sea.

Slowly opening his eyes, a dark blue droplet appeared on his forehead, and a smile was gently revealed, and Jun Yi spoke. "Turn into the storm and the waves, and dispel the false light that gathers on the surface of the sea."

The originally calm water on the sea suddenly began to ripple, and the originally clear sky was suddenly overcast. One after another, huge waves came from the mountains and seas, hitting the ships of the black-robed men.

Jun Yi under the sea urged the will of the sea, churning the waves again and again. On the beach, the fishermen knelt on the beach and raised their hands and shouted, "The god of the sea has appeared." "In the sea, a few of them are like leaves surging on the surface of the sea.

The sea is gentle, on a clear day it is as free as it can get, and the sea is also cold, it will shatter everything when it is angry, and soon, several ships on the surface of the sea will disappear without a trace under the tsunami.

Soon, the sea regained its calm again, Jun Yi couldn't help but cover her mouth, coughed lightly twice, the will to incarnate into the sea is too reluctant for the merman after all, after all, it was the dragon clan in the abyss who originally guarded the deep sea, but since the death of the dragon clan of the previous generation, the new dragon clan has not been born, so the merman began to select the strong man to guard the deep sea. But this kind of power, such a domineering technique, every time it is used, it will consume a hundred years of time of the merman.

However, even so, Jun Yi still has no regrets, when he has someone to protect, it is an extremely happy thing for him to have power, because he has had enough, the way the eldest sister cried. And he is no longer the shark who can only watch everything happen powerlessly.

The appearance of the Babel Pillar indicates that the world is in turmoil again, and no one can watch it. The torrent of fate guided him to the shore.

Seven days later, the merman who transformed into legs appeared in the land of Donghua, on the cloud peak.

The highest mountain in East China is shrouded in bitter cold all year round. It's like you're in an ice cellar. The merman walked up the mountain step by step, his long dark blue hair blown up by the wind. The corners of the robe rattled.

Bai Chenyu heard the sound, he raised his eyes slightly to look at the person who came, with a casual smile on his face, and said softly, "I didn't expect that the first person to appear on this cloud and mist front turned out to be a little guy, should he really praise the hero for being a teenager?" ”

Bai Chenyu, who was sitting on the top of the mountain, was lazy as if he was in the palace, as if his surroundings were not the top of the mountain with a cold wind.

Holding the scepter in his hand, Jun Yi looked at the man in front of him, dressed in a dark robe embroidered with dragon patterns, with a smile on his face but no warmth in his eyes, although his hand was unconsciously beating, he would launch the most fierce attack at any time. All in all, this is a tough and dangerous man.

Jun Yi's face remained silent, and she changed the posture of holding the scepter in her hand. Speak softly, your voice cold. "Thank you for the compliment, but it feels filthy to say such words from the mouth of a dead man."

Bai Chenyu gently brushed the folds of his clothes and stood up.

The wind blew gently, and a circle of light blue light stirred up around Jun Yi's body, resisting Bai Chenyu's murderous aura. The scepter in his hand emitted the same light.

Bai Chenyu raised his hand, and a translucent blade condensed out of thin air in the air, sending out a fierce attack. For a moment, the translucent blade collided with the pale blue barrier, dissolving a circle of ripples. It is like mud into a deep pool, and water into the sea.

"So, what if that's the case?" Bai Chenyu took a step forward and walked towards Jun Yi step by step, until he came outside the light blue enchantment, stretched out his hand and gently attached it to the enchantment. The barrier that protected Jun Yi condensed into ice the moment it was touched by Bai Chenyu, and then shattered, turning into countless ice crystals and dissipating into the air.

Jun Yi waved the scepter in her hand, the shark beads emitted a soft light, and the seaweed stretched out from the ground, wrapping around Bai Chenyu's limbs.

Moving his arm slightly, feeling the seaweed that was wrapped more tightly, Bai Chenyu smiled mockingly, and then the seaweed that was entwining around him withered instantly.

"How is this possible!" Jun Yi was a little flustered for a moment.

Bai Chenyu walked forward step by step, each step was like a drum beating on the tip of his heart, and his voice was faintly smiling.

"As far as a merman who has just reached adulthood is concerned, you are indeed very strong, but-" As soon as the words turned, Bai Chenyu's voice suddenly became cold. "It's still too weak." As if tired of such a game of cat and mouse, his figure suddenly disappeared, and then Jun Yi felt a heavy blow from the back of his neck. It's dark.

Before falling into a coma, he vaguely heard Bai Chenyu talking in his ears. "Throw it on the board—"

Meanwhile. The Far North.

Located in the far north, the Northern Underworld is a city of ice and snow. At this time, this perennial place of wind and snow shines with blue-purple thunder. Thunderbolts have been striking the protective film for seven days. The North Underworld and the North Underworld Bridge took out all the magic weapons in the clan that could be used to defend against the enemy. No amount of magic weapons can withstand such consumption. Seeing that there was not much magic weapon left in front of him, Bei Shenkong made a decision.

He turned his head to look at the North Underworld Bridge, and there was a smile in his voice, just like every time he talked to the North Underworld Bridge, he couldn't hear anything unusual. "Ahashi—"

"What's the matter? Brother. The North Bridge blinked its amber eyes, puzzled. Why did you suddenly speak.

Bei Mingkong saw that there was another thunder light in the sky, he picked up the magic weapon from the ground and threw it into the sky, watching the thunder light and the magic weapon both turn into nothingness, he spoke. "Do you remember the rules of the Northern Underworld!"

"Nature is ...... to remember"

"Carry it to me, Aqiao."

"Eh-" Bei Yingqiao blinked with some doubts in his heart. Begin to recite the family rules. "Since the beginning of heaven and earth, the universe has been chaotic,...... Whoever is part of the Northern Underworld Clan, I shall not act with murderous thoughts or ......"

She was pushed on her back and staggered forward a few steps. A blue-purple thunderbolt struck not far from her, and when she turned her head to look at the North Underworld, she saw that the North Underworld had thrown away the magic weapon in her hand and was bearing the thunder.

"Senior brother—" The North Bridge let out a heart-rending shout.

Bei Mingkong stared at the North Underworld Bridge, as if he wanted to reflect the figure of the North Underworld Bridge in his mind, and his face showed a painful look because of the thunder. Clenching his fists tightly, he spoke. "Aqiao, don't forget the mission that our clan has always undertaken. I'm sorry, but it looks like I won't be able to stay with you for the rest of the day. ”

The thunder light struck down again, and the North Stygian Bridge quickly dodged, raising her head, and she watched as the figure of the Northern Stygian turned into a pillar of heaven. Immediately afterwards, the sky was blue and calm again.

The North Bridge looked up at the sky, a hint of determination in his amber eyes.

Senior brother is right, the way of heaven is really the most ruthless, and the joys and sorrows of the world are all between the applause of the way of heaven. It's time for a new God to be born.

One last glance at the North Stygian Sky, the North Stygian Bridge whispered. "Senior brother, it's too painful for a person to be immortal, I'll come back to accompany you when I finish my mission......" The words drifted in the wind, and the North Underworld Bridge resolutely ran in a certain direction in the earthly world.

It is rumored that the Northern Underworld clan who are favored by the gods have a body that is harder than steel, and their strength is infinite, and the world is eager to seek the magic of forging with one hand, even if it is just a remnant. However, the demigods who are favored by the gods in this way are said to be immortal and unable to become gods and enter reincarnation throughout their lives. It is not so much a people who are favored by God as a people who are cursed.

Most of the Northern Underworld people have chosen to freeze themselves because they have spent too many years, sleeping deep underground. The body of a demigod, but that heart belongs to a human being. The joys and sorrows of the world will be tasted one by one, and finally fall into despair.

But the world does not know this. All they knew was that the demigods were the closest to the gods in the world.

The North Bridge ran on the snowfield, and for a moment there was only a crisp sound on the bell at the corner of her skirt on the snowfield.

Suddenly, the North Underworld Bridge stopped, looked into the distance vigilantly, and after a while, more than a dozen black-clothed people appeared, and the black figures were particularly conspicuous on the white snowfield.

The sky emitted a colorful aurora, which was beautiful and intoxicating, but everyone present had no time to see such a beautiful scenery. Tensions are on the verge of blowing.

Bei Yingqiao squinted his eyes slightly, looked at the black-robed man who appeared in front of him, and his hand that was clenched into a fist moved slightly, making a sound.

"The rumored Northern Underworld clan can't kill, do you know why?" A black-robed man said and lifted his hood. Under the hood is a face full of bookish air, no matter how you look at him, he is a powerless scholar, but everyone present knows in their hearts that he is not.

A scholar who was powerless could not appear in the far north, and the bitter wind blew and cut the corners of his robe. Bei Yingqiao looked at the scholar and lost his mind slightly. The scholar's breath under the hood was strange. Not human, not ghost, neither demon nor demon.

His face sank, and Bei Mingqiao unconsciously pursed his lips and asked. "Who are you?"

Stretching out his hand and brushing the long hair hanging in front of him, the scholar took two steps forward, he did not answer the question of the North Underworld, he was silent for a moment and said with a smile. "What do you think will happen if the Northern Underworld clan overturns the clan rules?"

The wind howled and rolled up a gust of snow.

The scholar raised his hand, and the black-robed man surrounded the North Underworld Bridge.

"Up—"

With the scholar's order, the blades were drawn one after another, emitting a dazzling white light. For a moment, the black-robed man and the white figure of the North Underworld Bridge were staggered. I saw a white figure shuttling between the black figures, and a quarter of an hour later, there was a wailing voice on the ground.

Bei Ying Qiao looked at the figure on the ground, she clapped her hands, and smiled proudly. "That's it." Then she raised her head again and looked at the scholar standing not far away, and her face returned to seriousness.

"You're all left."

The scholar watched the North Underworld Bridge walk in, and a trace of happiness crossed his eyes, and he finally waited for this day. Suppressing the trembling of excitement in his body, he spoke, his voice a little hoarse. "You know what? The Northern Underworld can also get rid of immortality. His words were like thunder thrown into the deep sea, and the surface of the North Underworld Bridge was still calm, but there were ripples in his heart.

How is it possible to get rid of immortality, but the temptation of this sentence is too great.

The scholar sensed the shaking of the North Underworld Bridge, and he continued to speak. "You may think it's incredible, but everything I say is true, as long as it-" dragged a long note, and a meaningful smile crossed the scholar's eyes.

"How? What exactly is your purpose? ”

The scholar gathered his wind-blown robe and spoke casually. "My purpose is simple and simple, and difficult to say, but don't you really dare to do it?"

"It depends on what you want me to do?"

The scholar smiled, and smiled very happily. Opening his mouth slightly, he said his purpose. "Kill me."

What, the North Underworld Bridge is a little unbelievable, just now the scholar said to kill him, she heard it right.

The scholar looked at the stunned look in the eyes of the North Stygian Bridge, and he shook his head with a wry smile. "The only people in this world who can kill the Northern Underworld are the people of the Northern Underworld." After a pause, the scholar snapped his fingers. His appearance changed as he turned around. The original long black hair turned into a lifeless gray, and an ink-colored totem appeared on his face, like a net, tearing off the heavy robe, under the black robe, the scholar's body was not weak, but faintly full of strength like a leopard. His arms and neck are also densely engraved with nets. His fingers swept over the inky net on his body little by little, and the scholar opened his mouth lightly.

"My name is Bei Shenyan."

"Northern Plutoon?" The North Underworld Bridge repeated the man's name word by word, with doubts in his tone, she knew all the clansmen of the North Underworld, but she had never heard of this name. Looking at the same amber eyes of the Northern Underworld, the Northern Immortal Bridge frowned slightly.

"How can I believe your words?"

"You can believe it or not, but this is the only chance to get rid of immortality."

Bei Hades closed his eyes and took a deep breath. Bei Yingyan didn't make a sound, just waited quietly for the North Hell Bridge.

After a long time, the North Stygian Bridge opened its eyes again. She smiled lightly as she faced the Northern Flame. Zhu's lips opened slightly, and she said her answer.

"I ......"