The vast sea was sparkling, and the water monster plunged headlong into the deep sea, and disappeared, just as he was triumphantly wandering in the depths of the blue South China Sea, he suddenly felt a trace of cold swarming behind him.

The water monster turned to look back, but saw Shen Yun holding the Glaive Qilin Divine Sword, and powerful spiritual power burst out from the sword body, drawing a stream of light on the bottom of the sea.

A trace of fierceness flashed in the water monster's eyes, and he said angrily: "Do you want to chase it, I'll see how long you can hold it!" With that, he continued to fall at a high speed, letting Shen Yun chase after him.

One person and one demon launched a chase battle at the bottom of the South China Sea, but the longer it dragged on, the water monster's original calm and relaxed appearance gradually disappeared, not to mention that Shen Yun's speed in the sea was not inferior to his own, and what made him even more unbelievable was that Shen Yun could breathe freely in the seawater, which made him scratch his ears and cheeks, and a trace of panic gradually appeared in his heart!

At this moment, Shen Yun was holding the water beads of the merman clan in his mouth, and he was naturally not afraid to wander on the bottom of the sea, seeing that the distance between the two of them was getting closer and closer, Shen Yun shouted: "Lingyun step, up!"

Before the words fell, a dazzling white aurora flashed in the bottom of the sea, and when the water monster noticed it, Shen Yun had already appeared behind him, and the water monster was shocked, and at the moment when the Glaive Qilin Sword touched his body, he immediately turned into a huge green dragon and rushed away from the bottom of the water!

However, Shen Yun Yanyue Qilin Sword split dozens of dragon scales, and seeing that the water monster was about to flee for his life again, he still followed closely as before, and never relaxed at all!

After diving for an unknown amount of time, Shen Yun saw that the depths of the sea were getting more and more hazy, so he showed his spiritual sense, firmly locked on the cyan dragon, and saw it rush into a blue crystal palace in a flash, and his eyes suddenly lit up, and when he was about to rush in, he unexpectedly saw a blue light curtain trembling, and ejected himself several feet away!

The water monster stood inside the palace and laughed loudly: "Even if you can breathe in the water, what if ......you can? You can't do enough!"

Shen Yun condensed into the deep sea, the corners of his mouth curled into a wicked smile, and said indifferently: "Really, then you are looking at it with wide eyes!"

Suddenly, Shen Yun's figure faintly disappeared, and when it reappeared, the Glaive Qilin Sword had already reached his neck impartially this time, and a solemn light swept through the cold and dark sword body, and he said in a deep voice: "As long as you move this time, your head will fall to the ground immediately!"

"You...... How did you get in!!" Seeing Shen Yun suddenly appear beside him, the water monster couldn't understand why the enchantment set up by the ancestor had no effect on this person!

Shen Yun smiled indifferently: "As long as your enchantment is big enough, if you want to enter your small enchantment, it is not easy to capture, now your life is in my hands, ask you again, are those little grass spirits still alive?"

Before the words fell, the cold long sword in his hand approached the water monster's throat again, but he saw a trace of determination in the water monster's eyes, slowly closed his eyes, and said in a deep voice: "If you want to kill, kill! No matter whether those little grass spirits are alive or not, my Qinglin War Dragon Clan will never bow their heads and exchange them for you!hahaha......"

When Shen Yun heard this, he moved the heavy sword across his neck, nodded lightly, and muttered, "I can't imagine that you still have a little backbone......

"Don't, don't kill my father, I'm just such a relative......" Suddenly, a young child ran out, with two long dragon horns above his head like a water monster.

This kid didn't care whether Shen Yun was good or evil, so he ran out recklessly, between the two, his small body blocked in front of the water monster, a pair of cold eyes glared at Shen Yun, and roared loudly!

Looking at this little doll like this, Shen Yun couldn't help but think of everything he had done for his father, and now this child's heart is the same as he was at the beginning?

The white light in his hand flickered, and the Glaive Qilin Sword was put away, Shen Yun simply took a few steps back, looked at the little boy in front of him with interest, and said softly: "Little brother, I won't kill your father, not for anything else, just for your bravery, for my father's bravery!"

Hearing Shen Yun say this, the water monster's figure was stunned, and his cold-eyed eyes gradually became confused, and he muttered, "Can you really let me go......?"

"I came this time just to let the grass spirit breathe, I thought that those who were arrested had passed away, and it seems that they are still alive and well, no matter what reason you have, you should let them go first and let them go back to reunite with their brothers and sisters!

When the water monster heard this, he lowered his head in shame, but his eyes were confused, and he sighed: "As the king of the Qinglin War Dragon Clan, I can only wait for the Crystal Palace alone, and the only incense is my poor boy Liudi, without the little grass spirit, he may not live for seven days before he dies......"

Shen Yun was taken aback and immediately asked, "What the hell is going on, what's wrong with your child, what's the use of those little grass spirits?"

The man's eyes were slightly in a trance, he squatted on the ground, and sighed: "Originally, our Qinglin War Dragon clan has been ruling thousands of miles of sea around the coast of the South China Sea, but eight hundred years ago, a demon army suddenly appeared on the coast of the South China Sea, swallowing up all the major forces around. If we don't have the defensive barrier left by this ancestor, I'm afraid that our only place of refuge will be lost......"

Shen Yun felt pity when he heard this, and couldn't help but sigh: "Hateful people must have pity, it turns out that you still have such a story...... What's wrong with the flute?"

The man gently hugged the flute in front of him, turned his back to Shen Yun, lifted a small corner of his clothes, and said in a wailing voice: "That demon army is composed of split-beak crocodiles, their king is arrogant and good at poisoning, and not long after Di'er was born, his back was corroded by poison, and the dragon scales will fall every day...... And when my father was on a personal expedition, he was also captured alive, and he smoked the dragon tendons and shaved the dragon scales, and life was better than death......"

Shen Yun fixed his eyes on the back of the flute, only to see the blood stains between the dragon scales, faintly festering, his heart couldn't help but throb, and immediately said angrily: "Treat a child like this, they can also do it!

"Alas...... The reason why I went to Jiaye Mountain to capture the little grass spirits is to let them use the spiritual power of the Buddha sound to save my child's life every day, if it weren't for this, I would never do such a hurtful thing!"

The flute blinked widely and asked curiously, "Daddy, didn't you say that the little grass spirits are all here to play with me?

Seeing that his child was so innocent, as a father, he could not control his sadness, and said in a low voice: "Let Daddy do this wicked man! For the sake of Di'er, I will not hand over the little grass spirit to you!"

Shen Yunling swept over the flute's injuries and smiled calmly: "This bit of poison is nothing...... I can help you heal the baby, but you have to put the grass spirits back, and you promise never to disturb the peaceful life of the grass spirits again!"

"You...... Seriously?" Qinglin Battle Dragon King couldn't believe his ears at all, but this was the only life-saving straw, he naturally wouldn't let go easily, and immediately said: "I swear in the name of Qinglin Battle Dragon King, as long as you can heal Di'er, my life is yours, and the little grass spirit will be put back immediately!"

Shen Yun looked at the father and son in front of him, nodded solemnly, and the Glaive Qilin Sword flashed out again, Liuqing was suddenly startled, and immediately pulled the flute behind him, and exclaimed, "What are you going to do again?"

Shen Yun shook his head and smiled bitterly: "You are a dignified Qinglin Battle Dragon King, you are inevitably too sensitive......" With that, the Glaive Qilin Sword immediately turned around, cutting a cut along his arm, and blood flowed down the flesh.

"What are you doing in a daze, let Di'er come over!"

Liuqing half-believed and brought the flute to Shen Yun, only to see Shen Yun put the flowing blood into the flute's mouth, and said, "Di'er, suck this blood into your stomach, and the pain will be cured soon......

Liudi's face was embarrassed, and he muttered, "Amitabha, sin, sin! How can I suck human blood? No, no...... Di'er can't do this......"

"If you don't drink it, the big brother will bleed to death...... When the time comes, you will commit the crime of murder, which is more cruel than drinking blood, and when the time comes, you will not be able to go to Elysium, but will go to the Netherworld and suffer a lot, have you thought about it?" Shen Yun looked at the blood, but he was not angry, and comforted softly.

Seeing that he couldn't be stubborn, he had no choice but to bite the blood in his mouth and take a few small sips, and at this moment, a blue light diffused out from Shen Yun's body, encompassing the little flute, but in a moment, the rotten scale armor was miraculously rejuvenated, and the festering wound gradually began to heal......

Seeing such a magical scene, Liuqing didn't know how to express the gratitude in his heart, and suddenly fell to his knees on the ground, banging his head one after another, and said excitedly: "Thank you Engong for saving my son, I don't know Engong's surname, since then, our Qinglin War Dragon Clan, obey!"

A trace of blue flashed on Shen Yun's arm, and he said with a wry smile: "My name is Shen Yun, and now Di'er is fine, I don't ask you to be grateful to Dade, as long as you do what you promised me......"

"Yes, yes, I'm going to release all the little grass spirits, personally escort them to the green bamboo forest of Jiaye Mountain, and apologize!"

"Okay, I hope you will do what you say, I will go back to Kaye Mountain first and wait for good news......"

Liuqing looked down at the child's back, and suddenly his heart was hot, and he shouted to Shen Yun who had just turned around: "Shen Gongzi stays! You have a great kindness to me and Di'er, our father and son are unforgettable, here is a treasure left by the ancestor, now give him to you to show gratitude!"