Hundreds of people knelt down and silently bowed three times and bowed nine times, Yaoguang looked at these people, all of them were clearly enduring their grief, but none of them cried, the whole movement was uniform, and there was not even a trace of sound.

Such a solemn and solemn feeling reminded Yaoguang of his old life, and as a soldier, seriousness and prudence are essential qualities.

After arranging for someone to send the old man's body away, he said to Yaoguang: "The patriarch has a lifespan of thousands of years, and it is a matter of time before he falls."

As he spoke, he turned around, looked at Yaoguang face to face, and said, "I am the next generation patriarch. ”

Yaoguang nodded, no wonder the people in the valley were so convinced of him.

"What's going on?" From the beginning to the present, Yaoguang was confused.

Wuyong pursed his lips, made a gesture of please, and then pointed to the palace behind him, and said, "Please enter the hall." ”

Yaoguang was even more embarrassed, the cold-faced boy who was invincible a moment ago turned his face and actually called himself "master", is there anything more terrifying than this?

"I can answer the master's doubts one by one." Wuyong saw her hesitation and directly singled out.

"Okay." Yaoguang spread his hands and took the lead into the palace.

The four walls of the main hall of the palace are carved with the patterns of the merman people, from right to left, Yaoguang looked at them one by one, and it turned out to be exactly the same as the pattern of the merman people being killed in the Bihai Penglou. The walls are hundreds of meters long, carved in detail with the history of the mermaid people.

Other tribes coveted the merman race, brutally besieged and captured the merman race, the merman tribe fled in all directions, the originally small number of racial divisions became more rare, and there were threats from all sides, plus the shark people had difficulty giving birth, so the number became smaller and smaller.

The content on these murals is similar to what Yaoguang saw when he molted his face, except that one was an abridged version, and this one was a detailed version. But it is clearly written on it that the merman clan escaped from the divine realm.

The main hall is all paved with black gold bricks, and only a seat carved by a merman is placed in the center, and the statue of the merman stands in the center of the main hall, leaning down and holding it with both hands, and both hands are the seats.

"Please take a seat, master!" Wuyong bowed his head slightly, looking very respectful.

There were only the two of them in the empty hall, and Yaoguang looked outside and asked, "Can you let them in too." ”

Wuyong paused for a moment and said, "I will arrange a place for Prince Heba and them, but this hall can only be entered by the descendants of the merman clan." ”

"Okay!" Yaoguang waited for him to explain his doubts, so he nodded in response.

Wuyong quickly ordered someone to take He Batjue and them away, but He Batjue was unwilling to leave, and still insisted on standing outside the main hall.

Bofu and Yongding's physical conditions are limited, so they can only follow Xin Yuan.

Bofu came down from the fairy world, she knew the meaning of the big bell, since the merman clan had recognized the master, then they would never dare to hurt the master's friends. So even if she left He Bajue and the others, she was very relieved.

After Bofu left, more than two hundred red-eyed people entered the main hall neatly, and the door in front of the hall was closed, completely separating the hall from the outside world. This hall is blessed with a special barrier, so it can cut off the consciousness and the voice.

Yaoguang was "invited" to the merman seat, and looked at these merman descendants who insisted on kneeling down to worship her with some speechlessness, and wanted to stop it, but the cold face and Wuyong said again: "Please accept the bow!" ”