It's still the Seventh Master's restaurant, but at this time, the Seventh Master is no longer as casual as he was just now, and now he has become extremely respectful, not only because of Wang Qingmin, but also because of the two people who are familiar with the Taishang Elder Feng Lin and Duo Ye.

Coupled with an outsider who was obviously of another race, the group of four made the seventh master dare not show the slightest disrespect.

Still sat down in that house, Wang Qingmin sat at the head, and several other people sat around.

"Introduce yourself, my name is Wang Qingmin, the deputy sect master of the Thunder Spirit Sect, these two are both god-turning monks, this one is Fenglin, and the one on the left is Duo Ye, both of them are monks of the Thunder Spirit Sect." Wang Qingmin said first.

"Okay, Wang Daoyou, in Xia Si Ming, a Mahayana monk, the first master of the Sea Clan."

As soon as he finished saying this, the duo and the two looked at him suspiciously.

Such a performance, the first master of the sea clan? Even a human god-stage monk is afraid of this?

"Okay, Si Ming, I think you should know everything about me, tell me the real purpose of your coming here, since I'm here, for the sake of you sea clan, let's say it all."

Wang Qingmin asked directly to the point.

Time was running out for him now, and he had to know at once how seriously the various tribes were taking this event. You can get a general idea of it through the Sea Clan.

"Our Hai Clan has sent a total of twenty-three people this time, including me, five Mahayana monks, the goal is to find the Son of Destiny, bring him back to the deep sea, if possible, persuade him to serve Haifang, or at worst, kill him."

When Si Ming saw Wang Qingmin, he was ready to give up this operation, so he told all his plans.

"Oh, that's right." Wang Qingmin replied, and then fell into deep thought.

"If you are a child of destiny, don't think about it anymore, take the Shanghai clan away, if you don't want to die here, it's best to go as far as you can."

Wang Qingmin said to Si Ming.

In fact, there was no need for him to remind him, Si Ming was already ready to do this.

"Since you appeared, we will definitely not intervene. Can I leave then? Si Ming asked uncertainly.

With the intervention of Wang Qingmin, a human, he was ready to fail when he first saw the other party.

"Of course, let's go." Wang Qingmin pointed outside at him and said.

After Si Ming left, Feng Lin and Feng Duo immediately looked at Wang Qingmin with a strange expression.

"Okay, I'll admit that I'm very powerful, and ordinary Mahayana monks are not my opponents, so it's okay." Wang Qingmin stretched out his hands helplessly and said.

"This is really too exaggerated, if you hadn't saved the young master's life, I'm afraid even I would have to wonder if you came to our Lei Ling Sect with ulterior motives this time." Feng Lin looked at Wang Qingmin and said.

As for Wang Qingmin's strength, now that I have finally heard his own explanation, I finally have a general understanding of this.

Duo Ye and Feng Lin finally laughed, with Wang Qingmin's words, their catastrophe seemed to have a chance to pass.

The monks sent by the Sea Clan were dealt with by Si Ming, of course, this is not all, and three Mahayana monks of the Sea Clan who chased the Spirit Flame Beast also came here, but they were secretly infiltrated, and they didn't even know about the Sea Clan's side.

The child of destiny attracted four groups of people from the human race, the demon race, the sea tribe, and the beast race who watched the excitement, and now there are still three forces left.

The Spirit Flame Beast also attracted the four clans of monks, but there are only thirteen people, and it is not clear where the Spirit Flame Beast is now, so this group of people will not be exposed in a short time.

In addition, because the enemies of the Thunder Spirit Holy Lord gathered a group of people, they are now also hidden in the shadows, and they are nowhere to be found.

Now all sides are waiting for a fuse, a fuse that can cause movement on all sides.

In the lake, Si Ming was sitting on an underwater stone platform, and around him, there were more than a dozen sea clan figures.

"Si Ming, please say it, why do you want to give up the mission?"

A Mahayana monk of the Sea Clan with a triangular fork in his hand shouted.

"Everyone, listen to me, about this child of destiny, because of the intervention of a human being, I have to leave, this person is too strong, he can easily kill our Mahayana master, you better go back with me." Si Ming looked at the people around him and said slowly.

"Haha Si Ming, you really think that we will listen to your dispatch. Since the last time you led a team to the Spirit Flame Realm, but only two people came back, except for you, the Black Dian Daoist friends have been in retreat since they came back, and they have already attracted the attention of the entire Sea Clan. What's even more suspicious is that neither of you has come forward to explain the reason, and now you have thrown out a master who can kill the Mahayana period at will, do you think we will believe it? ”

The person who spoke was completely dark, his skin was smooth, and layers of spiritual light were all over his body, and he was a master of refining his body.

His words quieted Si Ming a little.

"I see, okay, since you don't want to leave, then let's say goodbye, the Sea Clan has nothing to do with me in the future, I hope you don't regret it then."

After Si Ming finished speaking, he stood up, his body twisted for a while, turning into a long water dragon, tearing open the water curtain in an instant, and breaking through the water.

When it was confirmed that this priest had really left, these Mahayana monks had their own thoughts and thoughts.

What Si Ming said, although it is not credible, but it has to be guarded against, it seems that this time it is really a bit weird, even Si Ming, who is known as the number one master of the Sea Clan, does not want to stay here, you can imagine the complexity of the matter.

"Hahaha, I accidentally saw a good show staged by the Sea Clan. I didn't expect this underwater to be so lively. ”

Soon after Si Ming left, a loud laugh came from the bottom of the sea.

In the stunned eyes of the sea clans, an incomparably huge black coffin slowly floated up from among the water and grass below.

A large amount of sediment was tumbling under the water, and the water was muddy.

I saw that this black coffin was more than 30 meters wide and more than 100 meters long, which could almost hold the body of these sea tribes.

The lid and body of the coffin shimmered with layers of pale yellow streamers, showing that this black coffin was unusual.

"Whoever dares to peep at us and the other sea tribes will quickly show their origins."

In the fluctuation of the divine consciousness of the black Sea Clan Mahayana monk just now, a thick three-pronged war halberd appeared in his hand, and his body was even more full of murderous intent, pointing at the black coffin from afar.

I saw a flash of light on the lid of the black coffin, which was very conspicuous under the dark sea.

The figures of four human monks appeared on top of the black coffin. These four people were all dressed in black robes, and there was a layer of formation on them, and their divine senses could not see the faces of these people at all.

"In the lower human monk Duomu, these three are friends in the next place, and they have seen all the sea clan colleagues."

After Si Ming left, there were exactly four Mahayana monks left, as well as eighteen god-transforming monks, and there were exactly four people on the Duomu side, but they had the conditions to cooperate with each other.

"You humans are incompatible with us, are you going to die today?" Another Sea Clan monk asked.

"Everyone, don't be impatient, I think we should have the possibility of cooperation." Multi-eye calm is the answer.

"You wait for the four of you to be sneaky and look unsightly, why should you cooperate with us." The Sea Clan monk who spoke just now said.

"As a spell monk."

I saw a person on the black coffin, raised his hand and took off the hat on his head, and a thin man who looked like a skeleton appeared there, but this person had no hair at all, his eye sockets were deep, and as his mana fluctuated, a pitch-black skull composed of black mist kept floating above his head, and it was indeed a spell monk.

Spell monks are a very special kind of people among the monks, and their attack methods are often difficult to guard against, especially those who are not good at spell attacks, and spell monks are their nightmares.

"It seems that Daoyou does have the capital to cooperate. In this case, in the lower black water tribe, please. ”

He does not mention how they counseled, but he said that he was the underworld.

At this time, Si Ming did not leave, as the leader of the Sea Clan's operation, if he left it alone, it was very likely that this would become him alone and go back safely, and it would really be impossible to say at that time.

Using his instinctive transformation technique, his body shrank instantly, eventually turning into a long black snake-like creature two meters in size, and spotting a human fishing boat on its way back. Quietly pasted it.

At the same time, three human monks dressed in different clothes also appeared next to the Thunder Spirit Mountain Great Array, looking at the nervous Thunder Spirit Mountain in front of them, and even the Great Mountain Protector Formation was open, several people laughed loudly at the same time.

"Fellow Daoist Lei Ling, your old friend came to help, and he didn't come out to greet him." (To be continued.) )