The Champion returned to Conch City amid the cheers of those who did not know the truth and the ghosts of those who knew the truth.

Steward Sun couldn't close his eyes night and night, and after three days, there was no abnormality in Bahaimen, so he pretended to be the same as on weekdays and went to the old man to drink and chat.

The two of them were used not to be disturbed, and after three rounds of drinking, Steward Sun made sure that there was no one nearby, so he asked, "What is the origin of the person you bought the ticket for?" ”

The old man was stunned for a moment, and his expression was complicated: "The champion came back, and my nephew and grandson went to see it, but I didn't see anyone." I've heard that quite a few died this time... The stinky boy also cried, and I didn't dare to mention it. How do you hear me... Are people okay? ”

Steward Sun nodded solemnly.

The old man took a long breath and said with a smile: "I'll tell the stinky boy in a while, I haven't met it." Hey. Ah, what are you doing? ”

Steward Sun grabbed the wrist of the old man and asked again in a low voice, "What is the origin of that person?" ”

"Monk." The old man's eyes flashed, and he smiled: "What can I, a mortal, know?" ”

Steward Sun let go and didn't speak.

"What's wrong? What's going on? ”

Steward Sun: "You first tell me all the processes of that person's acquaintance with you, and then I will tell you." ”

They are all human spirits, and they know that straightforward and frank confession can live up to their friendship.

This is a big deal.

The old man said: "Okay, but you can't hide it from me about the Champion." ”

"Okay." He also wanted the old man to help the staff officer.

The old man explained everything after Yexi came, and took a sip of wine: "It's your turn." ”

"I don't know what is going on here." Steward Sun also muffled before he sighed and began to speak.

He doesn't know much, but the two of them are old and sophisticated, combined with the habits of the master of the Bahai Gate, as well as the anomalies at sea, the two complement each other and guess a seven, seven, eighty, eight.

"Old Sun, you almost can't come back!" The old man broke out in a cold sweat: "My family has been fishing for generations, and I know a little bit about the temper of sea beasts. People can look high, and it's easy not to look at humans unless you beckon them. And let the whole family go out? Tsk, your master must have touched someone's treasure. ”

Steward Sun was also afraid of a sweat: "At that time, I felt bad in my heart, and I felt that I was going to say goodbye to my daughter-in-law and son." Who knows, at the critical juncture, the sea beast is gone by itself. ”

The old man's eyes rolled: "The baby is back." ”

"Listen to you." Steward Sun slapped the table, startled himself, and suppressed his voice: "Do you say that this matter has anything to do with the monk you know?" ”

"People didn't follow your way, didn't provoke you, didn't send you to death, and Lingzhou, and asked you to pass on the word and send you things, do you say it has anything to do with her? There are elders on your ship, and they come and go freely. ”

"Shhh

The old man wiped his face: "People are kind." ”

The two silently clinked glasses.

The old man sighed: "What kind of door is in this Bahai Gate." ”

One day later, Steward Sun came in a hurry.

The old man looked at him and hurriedly greeted him: "What's wrong?" ”

Steward Sun's face was not good: "Bahaimen said that this sea hunt was their fault, in order to make up for it, wait for the next time they go to sea, these guests who come back alive will get on the ship for free." ”

"Your master has never been so generous."

"Not really."

The two of you stare at me, I stare at you, and the old man spoke first: "I decided to move, and the whole family will leave, far away." ”

Steward Sun's mouth opened.

The old man raised his head: "I know those sea beasts better than you, and I hold grudges and protect my shortcomings, your master has a big heart, and the sea beasts dare to provoke." It's really annoying people, and ten conch cities are not enough for them to destroy. My ancestors have seen it with their own eyes, and I can't let my family be cut off. Then he asked, "Will you go?" Your daughter-in-law and your sons live in the city. ”

"Let's go!" Steward Sun wiped his face: "I'm really scared, you don't know that the battle that day, the overwhelming sea beasts, can eat the sea boat." I'm leaving, far away from the sea gate. ”

The old man nodded, took out a small bottle from his arms and gave it to Steward Sun, it was the Tsukidan sent by Yexi.

"You took this thing, and I originally wanted to keep it for you." The old man said lightly, without the slightest reluctance.

"This is Tsukidana. If you take it and sell it, it will be enough for you to spend ten lifetimes. He didn't dare to take it. Zhuji Dan is hard to find, he has almost died of Zhuji's heart, but he didn't expect Yexi to give him one, if he adds one, he is ninety percent sure that he will succeed in building a foundation.

It's so precious.

"It's useless for me to keep it, my ancestors have been mortals for generations."

Steward Sun thought about it, if the news of this thing in the hands of the old man leaked out, it would only cause trouble.

Nodding: "I'll give you gold and silver." ”

The old man smiled and said, "This is the elixir, how much gold and silver do you give me?" I don't want anything else, people leave their hometowns, and if the sea dog encounters something that can't be done in the future, you can reach out and help, just help him survive. ”

The old man thought about it and understood that the blessings brought by the immortals were all for the sea seals, and maybe it was because of the sea seals that people secretly helped. Of course, the benefits of what the immortal gave had to fall on the sea seal.

Moreover, the old man is not greedy, unless the sea dog really encounters something that he can't get over, let his old friend take action, people, you have to rely on yourself.

Steward Sun thought about it and agreed.

"You wait for me for two days, and I'll leave my errand without a trace."

The departure of the two families did not leave a trace in the crowded Conch City. And the master of the Bahai Gate was bent on fishing for spirit beasts again, and he didn't suspect that the sea spirit on the Champion was let go by others.

A long time has passed, and Steward Sun, who has built the foundation, went to find the old man: "Conch City is gone, and Bahaimen made it." ”

The two are the same age, but the appearance is a big difference in appearance, sitting on the white beach, you have a cup, I have a cup, squinting and smiling as the sea dog helps his little son walk.

Yexi asked Steward Sun to bring a message to the sea dog's family, and he consciously did his best, so he put this matter behind him and urged the spirit boat to go deeper into the sea.

There is a super memory of swallowing the sky, and it is very smooth, and Yexi finds the place where the mysterious shark clan last encountered.

Unlike the bloody rain last time, this time, the sea is calm, and there are only small schools of non-lethal fish swimming nearby.

Night Creek swept to the bottom of the sea, and found that there was a small island under the water, less than 100 meters away from the water.

"Hehe, interesting, what could it be?"

The night stream that didn't need to breathe sank, the island was really small, the area was only five or six hundred square meters, covered with red, yellow, and purple corals, and the night stream broke a few one-person-high trees and threw them into the ring, intending to arrange a garden for the air.

There are also a lot of seaweeds and seaweeds growing on it, Yexi grabbed a handful of fine rubbing, last time those seaflowers should have grown from here, after all, the sea around the island is tens of thousands of meters deep, so it is not too simple to let them grow.

There are no traces of the shark clan here, Yexi thought about it and decided to dive.

Step by step, I walked to the edge of the island, walked down in a posture that was completely unaffected by gravity, and then walked backwards, until I reached the center of the back of the island, only to see a pillar dozens of meters thick supporting the island, like a big mushroom, but the mushroom stalk was too long.

The night stream slid down the mushroom stalk, and I don't know how long it had been slipping, but there would be a day and a night, and it hadn't reached the end yet.

I slipped for three days and three nights, but there was still water under my feet.

"Alas——, can't this illusion slip out?"