Blue Frost nodded.

After Lan Shuang left, Mu Lingxi looked around and found that the courtyard where her mother lived was indeed much stronger than here, and she couldn't help but feel a sour feeling in her heart.

After a moment's effort, the patriarch personally greeted him.

"Lan Peng has seen the Young Lord!"

The patriarch bowed slightly, his hands crossed over his chest.

"Patriarch, you don't need to make this big gift when you see me in the future."

When the patriarch heard this, his face was shocked, and he said, "Young Lord, how can that be?" Although the number of my clan is not large, the inheritance of my shark clan still cannot be lost. ”

Mu Lingxi was slightly stunned, she didn't think about it so much. She just felt that an elder was a little reluctant to give her a big salute every time they met.

Seeing that Mu Lingxi didn't say anything anymore, the patriarch asked, "Young Master, I heard Lan Shuang say that you are looking for me."

"Well, I just had some guesses......"

Mu Lingxi explained his analysis just now and the patriarch. The patriarch didn't say anything for a long time after hearing the excitement, and even the eyes that were covered by sadness burst out with a glimmer of light at this moment.

"Young Lord, if this is the case, does it mean that our clan has a greater hope of recovering the shark spar?"

"Patriarch, don't worry, Brother Feiye and I will definitely get the shark spar back."

"Brother Feiye? He is? ”

"He is a child adopted by his mother in the human race, and he is also my future husband."

The patriarch was silent for a moment, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Patriarch, the purpose of my search for you at this moment is that I think we can move our people to the Foggy Valley Secret Realm."

As soon as Mu Lingxi said this, the patriarch was so shocked that he took a few steps back, and the faces of the young people behind him flashed with surprise and expectation.

"Young Lord, by all means, in case we are ......"

"Patriarch, the reason why I said that to you just now is to tell you that since the demons have not obtained the shark crystal, they will naturally not enter the sea again. You have been hiding in the Sea Secret Territory for nearly two thousand years, how many times have you seen the demons come in before this time? ”

The patriarch seriously recalled, except for the few times in the first few years, when the demons came in a few times, they really hadn't been here for more than a thousand years. But...... The patriarch still didn't dare to risk the last of the more than 5,000 shark clans.

"Patriarch, listen to the young lord!"

Mu Lingxi didn't speak again, but the young people in the clan who had never been out of the sea couldn't help it, and the seed in their hearts that had been suppressed by the patriarch before was longing for the outside world, as if they had encountered water and sunlight, and could no longer be suppressed.

"Patriarch, listen to the young lord!"

The patriarch was still hesitating, but unexpectedly, those young people knelt down in unison, their eyes full of longing and longing for the outside world.

"Patriarch, trust me!"

Mu Lingxi's gaze withdrew from those young people and looked at the patriarch.

The patriarch looked at Mu Lingxi, and then at the immature faces kneeling down in front of him, and his heart full of worry trembled slightly.

"Patriarch, we're willing to take risks!"

Seeing that the patriarch was still hesitating, the young people below added another determination that they wanted to leave here.

The patriarch sighed helplessly, how could he not know that they were willing to take risks? The problem is that he doesn't dare, nor does he have the courage to face the loss of them, and then watch the mermaids perish at his hands......

The cold sea gently brushed by, but the fire in the hearts of the young people who fell to their knees was ignited in an instant, as if the ice could not extinguish it.

In the great war thousands of years ago, the tribe was surrounded and suppressed...... All these things exist only in the mouths of the elders of the clan. The younger generation, even if they want to empathize, can't do it.

Seeing new hope at this moment, that heart can no longer ignore the hidden longing.

Looking at the pair of eyes like torches, the patriarch sighed deeply again.

"Patriarch, believe in the young lord."

At this time, Lan Shuang walked over, followed by Lan Zibo, and he nodded in agreement.

If it weren't for this time out of the sea secluded realm, they wouldn't have known that the outside world was so exciting. They admit that the outside world is indeed dangerous, so dangerous that it almost kills. Can...... Instead of living so trembling and aggrieved, it is better to walk through the danger. If they successfully migrated to the Foggy Valley Realm this time, it would mean that the overall living standard and cultivation speed of their clan would be greatly improved, and then in the foreseeable future, they might be able to travel anywhere freely......

The patriarch realized that even if he was unwilling this time, he would not be able to suppress the will of the whole clan...... Finally, he nodded heavily.

In stark contrast to the heaviness of the patriarch, the moment he nodded was the heartfelt cheers of the young people.

"Long live the patriarch! Long live the Young Lord! ”

The young people jumped and roared, laughing and swallowing the tears that overflowed their eyes.

Mu Lingxi's heart is also astringent, but she has always been not good at expressing it, and she hides it well.

"Then let's go now!"

Mu Lingxi's voice was not heavy, but the air instantly froze, and all the sounds disappeared suddenly. At the same time, their eyes all shot towards Mu Lingxi like lightning, and then, suddenly, everyone broke out in an instant, and even more earth-shattering cheers almost burst the entire secret realm.

The patriarch took a few steps back in shock and despair, what did his suppression make them experience in their hearts?

Mu Lingxi's pink lips unconsciously hooked a touch of arc. Seeing their happy appearance, her mood also seemed to be infected, and she relaxed a lot.

The patriarch wanted to say that he would leave the next day, but when the young man saw his gaze, he suddenly scattered all of them, as if he was afraid that he would say something else in his eyes.

Patriarch: "......"

If it weren't for today's events, he wouldn't have known that he would be in this image in the minds of young people.

Seeing that everyone was going back to prepare to leave, the patriarch looked at Mu Lingxi, "Young Lord, please take a trip with Lan Peng." ”

Mu Lingxi did not hesitate and nodded.

Bypassing all the yards, there was a clearing behind it, and a lonely tree grew on the empty ground. It's not a towering tree, but it's really tall, and its branches stretch out unscrupulously for a long time. Judging by its leaves, it can be considered luxuriant, but from the outside, it is just an ordinary tree.

The patriarch looked up at the tree for a long time before he spoke, "This is the sacred tree of my clan, and it has never blossomed and borne fruit since it was transplanted here in that war."

Mu Lingxi understood.

The patriarch paused, and then said, "The biggest trouble for us to move this time is this sacred tree, how can we remove it again......

Hearing the patriarch's worries, Mu Lingxi's heart moved, and the holy tree was uprooted and suspended in the air.

The patriarch's eyes widened suddenly, but before he could react, he saw that the sacred tree had disappeared. He looked at Mu Lingxi in shock, his lips trembled, and he couldn't find his voice for a while.

"Less, less lord?"

After a while, the patriarch could barely make a sound.

"Patriarch, I have transplanted the sacred tree into my space, and when I reach the secret realm of Foggy Valley, I will transplant it there again."

"Empty, space? Space to transplant living creatures? ”

"Hmm!"

The patriarch gasped, that kind of thing seemed to exist in the past, but now even ordinary people have it?

Naturally, not ordinary people have it, Mu Lingxi's silver moon was sent by Leng Fei at night. What Leng Feiye took out, how could it be something that any ordinary person could take?

The kind of small storage ring that can hold dead things and has a space of only a few square meters is naturally not a precious thing, and the cultivators basically have one. can be like the silver moon in Mu Lingxi's hand, even the dignitaries and nobles who leave Yuecheng may not be able to take it out. For example, in the Helian family's daughter, who is in the middle of the day in Liyue City, Helena only has a purple bracelet similar to the purple bracelet that Gong Aohan once gave to Mu Lingxi.

After solving the biggest worry in the patriarch's heart, the patriarch's mood seemed to be a little lighter.

It is not an exaggeration to say that the sea secluded realm is surrounded by four walls, so it is said that it is prepared, but in fact, there is nothing to prepare. After a moment's effort, everyone couldn't wait for the square.

The patriarch took his merman spirit scepter and came to the square.

The patriarch took a deep look around before finally saying, "Let's go!"

After the excitement, the moment is really about to leave the place where they have lived for hundreds or decades since birth, and there is still a faint trace of mixed emotions on the faces of the young people.

"Patriarch, our sacred tree ......"

I don't know who mentioned it in the crowd.

They knew that the patriarch would not forget their clan's sacred tree no matter what, but at this moment, seeing that the patriarch had nothing in his hand except the spirit staff, and he did not mention the matter of the sacred tree, they were inevitably a little puzzled.

The patriarch glanced at Mu Lingxi before he said, "The holy tree has been transplanted into her space by the Young Venerable Lord, and when it gets there, she will transplant it out."

As soon as the patriarch said this, there was a restlessness underneath, and at the same time, their eyes were a little hotter when they looked at Mu Lingxi. Is this young lord really someone who can change their future? Maybe she's really different.

When Mu Lingxi migrated with the Shark Clan, Long Xichen also returned to the Ethereal Illusion Realm, but the situation was even worse than he expected. The Black Dragon Lord seemed to have calculated the hand that had been made during the time he was away.

The Black Dragon, who was supposed to be in his own territory, was leading his soldiers to try to break through the last layer of defense of the Imperial Palace.

Long Boyu's personal guard, Qinglongwei, plus the defenders of the city, under the leadership of Long Jingmo and His Second Highness Long Cangming, are resisting to the death.

Long Xichen did not move directly, but suspended in the air and coldly watched the situation on the battlefield. When he saw the generals of the Black Dragon Lord, under his cold exterior, there was something called anger.

"Your Highness......"

Yan Yi's resolute face was slowly covered with a layer of frost. These people really think that His Highness ......

A moment later, just as Long Jingmo and a black dragon general were gradually falling into disadvantage. Long Xichen's figure flashed, and he swept down quickly.

Time seemed to stop in an instant, and everyone on the battlefield seemed to be petrified in an instant, Qi Qi stopped the movements of his hands, his eyes were glazed, and he looked at the god-like figure in shock.

As soon as Long Xichen's arm was raised, the general who fought with Long Jingmo was slapped upside down like a rag bag, and finally died before he could even make any sound.

"Third brother!"

Long Jingmo exclaimed, with irrepressible surprise in his eyes. It wasn't until this moment that he realized that what he had lost to Long Xichen was not only cultivation, but also many other things.

Long Xichen bowed slightly, which was a response.

Seeing that Long Xichen suddenly came back, the soldiers of the Black Dragon Lord didn't dare to continue fighting, and hurriedly retreated.

Long Xichen watched quietly, did not make any more moves, and did not stop them from retreating.

"Third brother, you won't come back......"

Long Jingmo wanted to speak and stopped, the expression on his face was complicated. Once upon a time, he tried every means to win the third brother in front of him who seemed to have his own light. It wasn't until this mutation that he clearly realized that the gap between them had long been so big that it was insurmountable.

"Go back to the palace first!"

Long Xichen's red lips were revealed, and he couldn't see joy, anger and sorrow.

But Yan Yi, who was familiar with Long Xichen, knew that Long Xichen's heart at the moment was not only as simple as being angry, but also deeply disappointed in his clan. Both the human race and the demon race are constantly provoking at the border, and the soldiers at the border pass have fought bloodily to keep this side safe and stable. But these people are good, but they do not hesitate to start a civil war for their own selfishness......

In the mansion of the Black Dragon Lord, the Black Dragon Lord sat majestically on the throne in a large hall.

"Report to the Black Dragon Lord, the Third Highness has returned to the palace."

Suddenly, one of the guards ran into the main hall in a panic.

The Black Dragon Lord suddenly stood up from his throne. Then he sat back slowly, his eyes flashing with something that the guards couldn't understand. After a while, the Black Dragon Lord spoke: "He came back just in time, but the Lord wants to see if the person who has been determined by Heaven is really the destiny of heaven, or from ancient times to the present, this is just a big lie of the imperial clan."

In the imperial palace, Long Xichen went straight to the bedroom of the emperor Long Boyu. Because from Long Jingmo's mouth, he already knew everything that had happened in the past few months, and he also knew that Long Boyu was seriously injured when he was fighting with the Black Dragon Lord.

"Chen'er!"

The emperor and the emperor spoke in unison, and the emperor and queen greeted him and grabbed Long Xichen's hand. Subconsciously, Long Xichen wanted to break free, but seeing the emperor and queen who had become much older and haggard in just a few months, Long Xichen's heart twitched slightly, and he resisted the urge to draw his hands.

"Queen Mother, Father's Injury?"

At the mention of the emperor's injury, the emperor's eyes suddenly turned red, and at the same time, sparks of anger burst out.

"That despicable and shameless man of the Black Dragon Lord, he pretended to discuss with your father about the marriage of Mei Zhu'er and you, but he took the opportunity to sneak up on your father. Fortunately, your father released the high priest early, and the two of them worked together to force him back, otherwise I really don't know what would have happened this time. After the successful attack on your father, he immediately launched a civil war that caused many soldiers to defect. ”

Long Xichen frowned, because he knew very well what caused those soldiers to defect......

"Father, you take good care of your injuries, and leave the rest to your sons."

After a long silence, Long Xichen spoke. The usual tone, not light or heavy, but it seemed to contain a shocking magic, which made the blood of everyone present boil for no reason.