Lan Zibo silently read, short-sightedness limited my imagination.

Mu Lingxi took out the bright white cloak from the space, and was about to catch the gray poison ball. The startled Blue Frost shouted, "Young Lord ......"

Mu Lingxi stopped his movements in confusion, and then turned to look at Lan Shuang.

Lan Shuang dodged, came to Mu Lingxi's side, took the cloak in Mu Lingxi's hand, and said, "Young Lord, I'll catch it with Ba Lan Zibo."

Mu Lingxi was about to say something, but saw that Lan Shuang and Lan Zibo had already surrounded the gray poison ball. There was no way, Mu Lingxi had to watch from the side.

Lan Shuang and Lan Zibo were injured at the beginning, and their cultivation was almost abolished, but after this period of recuperation, coupled with the healing pill given by Leng Feiye, the cultivation of the two has basically recovered. Therefore, their current cultivation is naturally much higher than Mu Lingxi's.

The gray poison ball looked inconspicuous, but it was extremely flexible, if it weren't for the tacit understanding between Blue Frost and Lan Zibo, it would really not be easy to catch them.

Mu Lingxi was surprised to find that the fish here all have cultivation, and it is really a magical world.

"Give you bottles."

Mu Lingxi took out a bunch of empty bottles of the elixir that she had eaten from the space.

Looking at those empty bottles, Lan Shuang didn't know what to say, and thought, will Childe even prepare this kind of thing for the Young Lord?

Because of this, Lan Shuang even began to dream that if she wanted to find someone who loved her in the future, she would also find someone as good as Leng Feiye treated Mu Lingxi.

The venom of a gray poison ball could almost fill a pill bottle, and they filled Mu Lingxi with ten bottles before they heard Mu Lingxi say that it was almost there.

Lan Shuang and Lan Zibo glanced at each other and took a long breath.

It wasn't until this moment that Lan Shuang found time to ask Mu Lingxi what he was doing with this kind of thing.

"Self-defense, of course!"

"Use this for self-defense?"

"That's right."

Mu Lingxi wondered how Blue Frost could ask such a question.

With a strange expression on Shang Mu Lingxi's face, Lan Shuang finally woke up. How could they not have thought of such a simple thing before? It seems that the great war 2,000 years ago had too much influence on them to follow. Since that war, all their clansmen have been hiding in the Hidden Sea in fear, never daring to come out again, let alone to be found by the other three clans. I know less and less about the outside world, the news is becoming more and more closed, and my courage and insight are declining sharply in all aspects.

If it weren't for the fact that fifty years ago, after the new lord succeeded him, he insisted on coming out to look for the shark spar, it is estimated that they would have been hiding like this, hiding until the earth is desolate, and hiding until the shark clan is extinct due to the depletion of talent and bloodline ability.

Mu Lingxi carefully put away the venom before following Blue Frost and them to continue their departure.

Along the way, Mu Lingxi still carefully observed everything around her, which was out of her instinctive reaction.

After about two more hours, Lan Shuang and Lan Zibo finally stopped at a rock wall, and then saw them slash a shell-shaped token into the air, and a ripple flashed, and the rock cracked a gap large enough for one person to enter and exit.

Just as Blue Frost slashed through the air with a shell-shaped token, someone inside exclaimed, "Someone broke in."

The patriarch squinted at the entrance and said in surprise, "It's Lan Shuang and Lan Zibo who are back."

The one they brought with him was......

Because of the distance, the patriarch couldn't see the face of the comer, but he was sure that it was not their lord. Without thinking about it, the patriarch led all the shark clans in the Youhai Territory towards the entrance.

As soon as Mu Lingxi stepped into the Hidden Sea Realm, she saw a black head in the distance walking towards the three of them, and she visually inspected it, there were about four or five thousand people.

"Patriarch!"

When the distance between the two parties was only a few steps, Lan Shuang and Lan Zibo shouted in unison.

The patriarch bowed slightly in response, but his eyes fell on Mu Lingxi's body from beginning to end, and seeing Mu Lingxi's face that was very familiar with Mu Xinyao, a trace of strong uneasiness slowly rose in the patriarch's heart.

"Patriarch ......"

"Who is she?"

The patriarch interrupted Blue Frost and asked.

"She is the daughter of the Lord, the Young Lord!"

The patriarch, including everyone at the scene, was shocked and showed a shocked expression. Through Mu Lingxi's appearance, the patriarch had vaguely guessed something, but he was too shocked to really believe it. The nobles of their merman clan will never have descendants with the human race. But Mu Lingxi's almost identical appearance to Mu Xinyao is not to be doubted. What's going on here? What happened after the Lord went out?

Many questions have flashed through everyone's minds in a moment.

The patriarch hesitated for a moment, withdrew his gaze from Mu Lingxi's body, and then called Lan Shuang and Lan Zibo aside, and asked softly, "What about the lord?" Why didn't she come back with you. ”

"Your Lord...... No longer in the world! ”

Blue Frost choked up and whispered.

"What?"

The patriarch's face was shocked, his sharp eyes widened suddenly, his pupils shrank suddenly, and there was a trace of horror and despair in his eyes in addition to shock.

It seems that at this moment, half of the cultivation on the patriarch's body has been emptied, and the whole person looks a lot sluggish, and even the straight back looks a little rickety at the moment.

"Is my shark really going to perish?"

The patriarch was in tears and heartbroken.

"Patriarch, the young lord is ......"

Lan Shuang wanted to speak and stopped, the patriarch glanced at Mu Lingxi from a distance, and said heavily: "She should be sixteen or seventeen years old, but her cultivation is ......."

"Patriarch, the young lord only started cultivating a year ago, in just one year, she has gone from not cultivating to the current Xuanzun middle level, this kind of talent, even the one who used to be the most talented is not as good as her."

Hearing this, the patriarch was stunned again, pondered for a moment, and asked, "Why did she only start cultivating a year ago?"

"She said that she was not in good health when she was a child, and she didn't get better until she was sick a year ago, and then she started to cultivate."

The patriarch pondered for a moment, then nodded, as if he had made a major decision, and his wrinkled face showed a solemn look. Then he returned to the front of the crowd, crossed his hands in front of his chest, and knelt down in front of Mu Lingxi, "Lan Peng knocks to see the young lord!" ”

"Knock to see the young lord!"

Everyone behind the patriarch also crossed their hands over their chests and knelt down, repeating the patriarch's words repeatedly.

"Patriarch ......"

Mu Lingxi was a little overwhelmed by their sudden actions, and subconsciously, she stepped forward to support the patriarch Lan Peng.

"Young Lord!"

The patriarch called solemnly, and then slowly got up.

The people below also stood up at this time, although there was still a sad aura in the air, but it was difficult to stop the curiosity about Mu Lingxi in their hearts. The shocking news that even the most calm person will inevitably need a little time to digest the shocking news that the lord of their shark clan actually has a daughter with the human race, not to mention that many of them are only children and teenagers who have never seen the outside world.

Their curious but unusually clear gazes secretly fell on Mu Lingxi.

Why are the eyes of the young lord black?

The young lord and the lord look alike, but it seems to be a little different, and she has a kind of confidence that the lord does not have.

Will the Young Lord be as approachable as the Lord of Venerable?

Lord, why did she leave like this? Or are we too useless......

……

……

In an instant, many thoughts had flashed through the minds of those shark clans behind the patriarch.

The patriarch stretched out his right hand and motioned for Mu Lingxi to move forward, and then he himself followed with Mu Lingxi half a step away.

"Young Lord, Lord, Lord, her...... How is it ......?"

The patriarch wanted to speak and stopped, and there was grief that could not be concealed between his words. This blow was undoubtedly painful and sudden for the Shark Clan, and the patriarch tried his best to make himself look calm, but the slightly trembling voice and the heavy sadness in his eyes still betrayed part of his heart.

"My mother was killed because she was injured, and my mother's revenge has been avenged, but I don't know how she was injured for the time being."

"Then your father ......"

Mu Lingxi shook his head and said, "I don't know."

The patriarch took a deep breath and tried to calm his mind before he spoke again, "Young Lord, you go and rest first, and we will discuss the rest tomorrow." ”

Mu Lingxi nodded. She knew that they needed a little time to digest the news, which was almost devastating for them.

Under the leadership of Lan Shuang, Mu Lingxi came to Mu Xinyao's former residence. It was a much larger courtyard than the other shark people. There were some plants growing in the sea in the yard, and Mu Lingxi couldn't name them. Judging from the details of the courtyard, Mu Lingxi knew that someone should come here every day to take care of it.

After entering the courtyard, there is a front hall, which is not very spacious or luxurious, on the contrary, it is very simple, but it makes people feel very comfortable.

Mu Lingxi seemed to be calm and hadn't changed much, but only she knew in her heart that since the first moment she stepped into the Netherworld Realm, her heart had never been calm. It was a very complex emotion, with a sense of intimacy, a sense of heartache, and a little sadness. Mu Lingxi tried to distinguish where these emotions came from, but in vain.

Along the way, she had fantasized about all kinds of pictures of the Shark Clan, but no matter how rich her imagination was, she couldn't imagine the bleak scene of the last few thousand Shark Tribes in reality.

The chest felt as if it was being weighed down by a boulder, and it made people a little breathless.

Before arriving at the Nether Sea Realm, Mu Lingxi had always thought that she would only do her best to help them, and there would be no more. But when thousands of people looked at her with such expectant eyes, she realized that she could not be indifferent. Maybe just like An Yuxuan once told her, she was too soft-hearted.

But, is this really just as simple as soft-heartedness? Mu Lingxi thought about it, and after a long time, she seemed to have found the answer. This is the flesh and blood affection that blood is thicker than water. She had thought that the word mother would be difficult to pronounce. But just now she called so smoothly and so naturally, as if she had always called it like this.

Smelling the smell of déjà vu in the air, Mu Lingxi's heart suddenly swelled with deep sadness. Some distant memories come to mind. In those blurred images, she seemed to see a very beautiful woman, smiling at her, saying something to her.

Standing outside a closed door, Mu Lingxi took a few deep breaths before mustering up the courage to push the door open.

The furnishings of the room are simple, as simple as a round object about the size of a bed, and a few stools that seem to be made of the bones of sea creatures. And then there was nothing else.

It seems that for thousands of years, in order to survive, the last shark tribe has reduced all the consumption of life to a minimum.

"Blue Frost!"

Mu Lingxi shouted, and Lan Shuang, who had been waiting outside the courtyard, walked in.

"Young Lord!"

"Blue Frost, in this sea area of the Demon Clan, is there only this secret realm suitable for the Shark Clan?"

"No, Young Lord. In the southernmost part of the sea, there is one of the largest secret realms of our shark clan, the Foggy Valley Secret Realm, but if we migrate, we are likely to be discovered by the outside world. Therefore, since the Great War, after hiding in the sea secluded realm, in the first few hundred years, my people have never stepped out of here. For the next thousand years, we will only walk around the neighborhood at most, and we will never dare to go too far. And we found that the outside world seems to have started looking for us again recently, and not long before we went to sea, we also saw several demons with a group of human races still looking for our traces, obviously not giving up. ”

Mu Lingxi grabbed a key point from Lan Shuang's long string of words.

"You said you saw the demons and the Terrans coming to search for your traces?"

"Hmm!"

"Demons! Terran! Mu Lingxi muttered to herself. It seems that the Shark Spar is the most likely in the hands of the Terrans. The three clans encircled and suppressed the shark tribe and snatched the shark spar, but in the end they died without a problem. But only those who got it knew that the shark spar was hidden in a box by the shark clan, and they couldn't open it at all. So in order to open that box, they had to continue to look for traces of the Shark Clan. And the sea area of the demon race is the last place where the shark clan was encircled and suppressed, so what consensus did the human race and the demon race reach and get a chance to enter the sea area of the demon race, this should be the situation that Blue Frost saw that time.

Lan Shuang didn't understand what Mu Lingxi meant by whispering these two clans, but she didn't bother.

Indeed, as long as it doesn't involve emotional matters, Mu Lingxi is very wise when he thinks about it. She only analyzed the general situation of the matter through Lan Shuang's words.

"Blue Frost, take me to the patriarch."

"Young Lord, you ......"

"I have something important to say to the patriarch."

Blue Frost moved her lips, but finally held back and didn't say anything.

When Mu Lingxi followed Lan Shuang to the courtyard where the patriarch lived, from a relatively long distance, Mu Lingxi heard the painful cries of the patriarch and some other shark clansmen.

Mu Lingxi's feet paused slightly, looked back at Lan Shuang, and found that her eyes were also flushed, as you can imagine, she also cried just now.

No wonder she had been hanging her head slightly.

Mu Lingxi hesitated for a moment and said, "Blue Frost, you go and report to the patriarch first."

Mu Lingxi knew that since the patriarch couldn't hold back his tears in front of her just now, he obviously didn't want her to see it......