"Wang, the sky has been revealed, why don't you plan early?" The blue tail blooms in the beautiful deep sea, bringing out infinite beauty and elegance.

Qin Tianjunlang's face did not change in the slightest, and a pair of abyss-like eyes were also calm and abnormal, but he said in a deep voice,

"High Priest, how much longer?"

With traces of time, the white-haired beautiful merman, the blue tail of the mermaid gently swinged, deep in the sea of the merman palace hall, open the layers of sea water, there is a small picture, in the painting a jade snow cute little girl, well-behaved sleeping on the delicate couch under the warm sunflower, the red mouth only glances, it makes people feel warmer and more lovely than the warm sunflower behind her, exquisite and delicate nose, with a little bead of sweat, under the sunlight, crystal round and very cute,

Even if a pair of eyes are closed, but from its shape, people can also believe in its beauty, the white skin is not as white as snow, which makes people's hearts meaning, but with a slight ruddy, like the petals of fairy peach blossoms that bloom once in a hundred years.

A beautiful green silk hair is mischievously scattered on her little body, with a lazy naughty smell.

Qin Tian's eyes softened inadvertently, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth.

"King, how old is the eldest princess?" The beautiful white-haired high priest had a pair of beautiful purple eyes with infinite tenderness, and spoke softly, as if he was afraid of frightening the villain in the painting.

"Eight years old," Qin Tian's voice was loud, without the slightest hesitation, echoing in the huge ancestral palace.

The white-haired high priest's purple eyes flashed with sadness, and the blue tail of the shark swung slightly, wiping away the traces in the palace cleanly.

"Eight years old, eight years, king, when the eldest princess is slim, it is the time when heaven and earth are merging, and the time left by God is running out."

Qin Tian stood with his hands in his hands, the blue sea caressed his silver hair, bringing up one after another thoughts, as if he was saving his most beloved person.

"High priest, if you have something to say, you don't have to use a seven or eight-year-old child as a raft, how innocent is a child."

The scales on the tail of the white-haired high priest Lan Yingying flew away from the tail of the shark one by one, quickly forming a complex and beautiful pattern in front of the two of them, illuminating the entire shrine at once.

"The existence of the high priest only exists for the existence of the merman clan, and the fusion of heaven and earth has its own numerology.

What you get will eventually be returned, and the merman clan will repay as much as it takes from the Heavenly Dao.

The sea water has been dyed red for many thousands of miles, and the last sacrifice can only be made by the strong. The patriarch of the merman clan shoulders not only the glory of a clan but also the destiny, the altar in the palace has been empty for tens of thousands of years, and only the royal bloodline can be repaid for the sacrifice. ”

The white-haired high priest sighed faintly, and the scales were directly inlaid on the ceiling in the palace, outlining some strange lines, "Immortality is not easy, ascension is unpredictable, the eldest princess, the second princess, the eldest prince, the king has no choice, and he should not choose." ”

Qin Tian's eyes set off a violent storm, and the blue sea water around him receded layer by layer, and he surged up without giving up.

"I know, this cage," Qin Tian's slender fingers lightly touched in the clear blue water, and his eyes were full of coldness,

Under the white-haired high priest's long snow-white hair was a snow-white skin as cold as snow, "Whether it's a cage or a cage, king, this is fate, and you can't break free." The forbidden place of the Shark Palace, you haven't been there for a long time? ”

Qin Tian glanced at the white-haired high priest not far away with a smile, "As you wish." ”

Before the words fell, the person had disappeared, and the white-haired high priest Lan Yingying's tail leached a trace of blood red, dyeing the sea water at her tail red and brilliant.

The high priest's slender jade hand stroked lightly, and a completely different picture from the sea rippled in the sea, and the high priest's purple eyes were filled with a little love,

"The destiny is like this, who can avoid it, although the homeland is good, it is not the place where you should stay."

The high priest pointed a fingertip, and a deep blue rushed straight from her to the picture, and as soon as the blue tail swept over the picture, the picture was like a blister, and suddenly turned into ashes.

The high priest's snow-white hair seemed to be whiter, his purple eyes were much darker, and the corners of his eyes that had been born with the vicissitudes of time seemed to be more favored by the years.