On an isolated island in the Penglai Inland Sea, two people are facing each other.

The two people who confront each other are as handsome as teenagers, but their hair is white and full of old meaning, they are the president of the Immortals Association, the unnamed old man, the first master of contemporary Penglai; The other person is bearded and mighty, with a pair of pale horns on his forehead and a spear in his hand, but he is the famous Venerable of the Law of Penglai, the lone dragon shadow Xuanyuan Wu

"Weiming, what do you want to say when you block my way?" Xuanyuan Wu's face was full of impatience, and he said unkindly, "Between you and me, I don't think there should be anything to say." ”

"Well, between the unnamed old man and Xuanyuan Wu, there is really nothing to say." Lang Weiming smiled slightly, but his smile was full of cunning, "But between Penglai Daoist Walker and Beihai Sea King, I think there is still something to talk about." ”

Xuanyuan's eyes shrank suddenly, his body was full of murderous energy, infected by his breath, the sea around the isolated island emitted a low roar, as if a giant beast was slowly waking up in the sea, and it was about to fight

But Lang Weiming didn't mean to be scared, but instead showed a mocking smile.

"What? Do you still want to kill me? King of the North Sea, I'm afraid you've forgotten where this is and who I am."

Xuanyuan Wu stared at Lang Weiming tightly, trying to find some flaws in him. But after a long time, he couldn't find the slightest flaw, so he could only sigh, and the earth-shattering momentum before quickly dissipated, revealing a look of frustration.

"Well, you've won the old white wolf, what exactly do you want to tell me?"

Lang Weiming smiled mysteriously, spread out his left hand, a blue jade plaque on the palm of his palm was shining, and in the center of the jade plaque, there was a "Nan" with the character of the Sea Clan, like a fish, constantly swimming in it.

"This is the Sea King Decree of the King of the South Sea? Sure enough, it fell into your hands," Xuanyuan said in a deep voice, "Over the years, you have been hiding this matter, but you have deceived us all so hard"

"In the past, during the holy sacrifice, the king of the South China Sea relied on the sound of cultivating King Kong to be indestructible, and turned into a mountain dragon whale and went straight to the core sea area. At that time, our four Dharma Venerables shot together, and two of them died, and only then did they kill him with the help of humane power......" Lang Weiming sighed and sighed, "That was the most dangerous battle for the old man in thousands of years."

"I've heard about that battle." Xuanyuan Wu had already regained his composure, and said in a deep voice, "The King of the South Sea was the strongest person of the Sea Clan at that time, and it is said that half of his feet have stepped into the realm of heaven and man. He felt that the reason why he could not fully attain the Heavenly Beings was because he had not performed well in the previous holy sacrifices and could not be appreciated by the ancestral spirits. Therefore, at the time of the holy sacrifice, he showed his true appearance and went straight to the headquarters of the Immortals Association...... In that battle, the sky was shocked, and the Penglai side lost nearly 100 Jindan monks, more than 20 Yin God True Beings, and even the Venerable Fa Xiang died two. But the king of the South China Sea was also buried in Penglai and was never able to go back......"

"I haven't seen a dragon in the last few thousand years of holy sacrifices, so I guess you haven't participated in the holy sacrifices, right?"

"Well, how is the ancestral spirit, what does it have to do with me?" Xuanyuan Wu showed pride, "My achievements today are the result of my own hard work, and I have never relied on the protection of the ancestral spirit."

"It's dishonest...... If the old man sees it well, I'm afraid you've been thinking about breaking away from the Sea Clan, right? ”

Facing the sinister smile of the unnamed old man, Xuanyuan Wu was silent for a while and nodded slowly.

"I always felt that I was completely different from other sea tribes - especially after turning into a human form, blending into Penglai, and learning the Tao, this completely different feeling was even more obvious." He sighed, "I'm young and don't know what I'm going on. But my intuition tells me that if I return to Beihai now, I am afraid that it will not be the welcome of the people, but the cold sword."

"The so-called Sea Clan is just a bunch of stupid people. No matter how clever and dexterous he is in life, he will immediately turn into a stupid and ignorant sea beast after death, and his soul has no spirituality. But you are different from me, I can feel that there is something in your body that the Sea Clan should lack, spirituality," the unnamed old man said with a dignified face, "It is precisely because I feel your spirituality that I will show mercy to you at the beginning, and I will not hunt you down, nor will I expose your identity." ”

"Hmph, your son has a bad character, even if I am a sea clan, I don't like him very much"

"So he's dead, let's not talk about that." The unnamed old man's expression darkened, "The old man has no way to teach his son, so that he ended up with a white-haired person sending a black-haired person." I don't have much to explain about that. But don't you think, as a father, I have the right to revenge? ”

Xuanyuan thought for a moment and nodded.

"I don't care how bad Ziqing is, how bad he is, how bad he is, how he doesn't make it...... After all, he is my son for so many years, in order to maintain the stability of Penglai, I have spent countless efforts, made countless transactions, and made countless efforts, do you think, whether it is the monks of Penglai, or the high-ranking humanity, shouldn't I prove to me with practical actions that all my efforts are worth it? ”

Xuanyuan Wu was silent for a moment and sighed deeply.

"I see what you mean...... Do you want me to help deal with Wu Zhifei? ”

"Well, if you want to besiege and kill a person, the most suitable person is your Sea Clan's Lock Sea Dragon Army. But I'm not a sea clan, although I managed to borrow the Lock Sea Dragon Army, but I don't have the ability to command them, let alone exert their power, form a lock sea array, and strangle Wu Zhifei in it......" Lang Weiming looked at Xuanyuan Wu with blazing eyes, his eyes were full of sincerity, "King of the North Sea, you will definitely be able to command the Lock Sea Dragon Army, I swear by my own Dao heart, as long as you hide in the shadows and command the Lock Sea Dragon Army to help me kill Wu Zhifei, I will keep the secret for you, and I will not reveal it until I die"

Xuanyuan Wu was silent for a long time, and said in a low voice: "Actually, I admire Wu Zhifei very much, I once secretly went to see the situation of the Pujia faction - he did a good job of the Pujia faction, and the people in that area lived and worked in peace and contentment......

"He may be a good person with ability, but he is my enemy" Lang Weiming interrupted him, "King of the North Sea-Xuanyuan Daoyou, I just wait for your words, is it to help me?" Or don't help me? ”

Xuanyuan's face turned blue and white, and he was silent for a long, long time.

The sun gradually turned west, and gradually fell below the surface of the sea, and on the isolated island in the wild, his figure looked like a stone in the night wind, full of loneliness.

It was only when the moonlight sprinkled on the surface of the sea and the blue waves rippled with charm that the solidified stone statue raised its head and struggled to squeeze a sentence out of between its teeth.

"Okay, I'll help you"

Lang Weiming smiled, grabbed his shoulders in the past, and said very affectionately: "Great, from today on, you are a good brother of my Lang someone, a friend of life and death, if you have anything to do with your brother in the future, as long as you say a word, brother, I will go up the knife mountain and go down the sea of fire."

Xuanyuan nodded, barely squeezing out a smile, but it looked more ugly than crying.