"Not ordinary?" While putting the handkerchief back into the basin, Chi Nu took out the balsam, opened the lid and handed it to Ji Wu: "But although this King of Qin is the only prince of the Southern Qin Kingdom, it is well known that he is a prince who is disliked by the current monarch." What could he be out of the ordinary? ”

Except, the appearance of this King of Qin is indeed too much.

"I remember that a few years ago, there was news that the current monarch of the Southern Qin State was bedridden and his days were running out?"

Ji Wu reached out and dug out a finger of balsamic and applied it to her hand, slowly rubbing it and fainting, her movements were not hurried or slow.

"There is such a thing, it is about three years ago that Nanqin did have the news that the monarch Qin Yuan was seriously ill. However, it is strange that this Qin Yuan has survived until now........ Sister, do you think that after this Qin Yuan passes away, the position of the monarch may fall on the body of this King Qin? ”

Ji Wu didn't deny it, but did another thing.

"I can see clearly that the spiritual power of this King of Qin is black and white. There are only two kinds of black and white spiritual power in the world: light and dark. It is recorded in the Syracuse classics that the two systems of light and darkness are the spiritual power corresponding to yin and yang, and they are also the top mutated spiritual power in the world. I remember that there was only one mutant light spiritual cultivator in this world, and that was Feng Qi, the current valley master of the Medicine King Valley. Now, there are people in the world who are one in light and darkness. Red slave, do you think, this person will be average? ”

The only spiritual practitioner in the world who combines light and darkness!

Destined to be extraordinary.

"Moreover, I heard a little bit of news from Ling Xiaofeng's mouth two years ago, it is rumored that the Cangming King, who is second on the Cangming List, uses black and white spiritual power."

The Red Nu gasped.

"Sister, you are, this King of Qin is the King of Cangming?"

Ji Wu nodded "Very likely." ”

The reason why Ling Xiaofeng knew about King Cangming was because his imperial brother Ling Xiao had always wanted to fight with King Cangming, so Ling Xiao did not collect much news about that King Cangming, and Ji Wu only learned such a little bit of news from Ling Xiaofeng's mouth.

Therefore, Ji Wu will not doubt the authenticity of this news.

It's just that if this King of Qin is the King of Cangming......

"Then this King of Qin, who is really not an ordinary person, is hiding so deeply." Chinu's face was heavy.

King Cangming, as the only person in charge of Cangming Pavilion, the power in his hands is indispensable.

"This Cangming Pavilion has grown so far in just a few years, and it is even rumored that this Cangming Pavilion has the strength comparable to our four cities. Although this rumor cannot be believed, it has to be guarded against. Sister, if this King of Qin is really this Cangming Pavilion, then can we use it or accept it for our Snow City? ”

Ji Wu remembered the face she saw not long ago, and her eyes were a little dazed for a while.

"Let's see."

"That's right, sister. A few days ago, Ji Lao sent a message that he would meet us in these two days, but there was no news in the past two days. Something can't be wrong, right? ”

A hint of disgust flashed in Ji Wu's eyes and he waved his hand.

"She has always liked to hide in the dark, only she is the only one in this world who can hurt her."

"Sister, after all, Ji Lao is your mentor, so you can get along with Ji Lao on face. Moreover, this time the task of taking the merman's tears, the city lord has ordered you and Ji Lao to work together. ”

"Okay, I'm tired, you can go down and rest."

Ji Wu didn't listen to it at all, and got up and walked into the bedroom with a little impatience.

Seeing Ji Wu's words, the red slave had no choice but to swallow the words in his stomach again, and turned around and walked out of the room with a basin of water.

......

In the center of the 800,000 sea area of Haicheng in the South China Sea, under the endless deep sea, there is a crazy submarine dragon whirlwind, and the sea water rotates wildly in this turbulent tornado, surging, and finally turns into a sponge of surging waves, layered on top of each other, seemingly endless.

A ball about three meters in diameter was levitating, watching the crazy tornado at the bottom of the sea.

In the middle of the ball, there is a vacuum that the sea cannot invade.

An old man with gray-blue hair, about two meters tall, and a tall posture, looked indifferently at the hand in front of him

Beside the old man, there was also a young man with long dark blue hair, a step behind, looking at the scene in front of him in shock.

"Grandpa, is this the root cause of the disturbances in our sea area?"

This blue-haired man is Shui Qianye, who left Wancui City in a hurry.

And the person who is worthy of the honorific title of "grandfather" by the young city lord of Haicheng is only one of the four venerables, the Haicheng Shark God Venerable, ink and cold.

"Not bad."

Shui Mohan looked at all this lightly, as if the sea area changes in front of him, which had seriously affected the people of the sea area in the past few days, were not put into his heart by Shui Mohan at all.

"Grandpa, why don't you stop this riot? If this deep-sea hurricane continues to stir up like this, it will affect thousands of people in our seas. ”

Shui Qianye was a little puzzled, but in his heart he was more worried about the people of the sea area.

"Night, close your eyes, perceive, what's down there?"

Although Shui Qianye was puzzled, he seemed to have always been accustomed to hearing Shui Mohan's words, took a deep breath, and before the wrinkles on his brows were unraveled, he closed his eyes and perceived them carefully with his divine sense.

The world passes by a minute.

The hurricane was still stirring wildly, but it couldn't affect the space of three meters around Ink Han's body in the slightest.

Sweat slowly oozed from Shui Qianye's forehead, and he seemed to be extremely struggling.

Then, he suddenly opened his dark eyes that were slightly glowing with blue light, and looked at Shui Mohan in shock.

"Grandpa, ....... below. Here's ........"

Shui Qianye's expression was incredulous, and it could be seen that he had sensed something unusual.

"That's right." Shui Mohan nodded lightly: "What you perceive is not wrong. ”

"This ........." Shui Qianye's face suddenly rejoiced, "Grandpa, why don't you take that thing out!" ”

Shui Mohan shook his head slowly.

"Ye'er, this is your homework."

Shui Qianye's joyful expression froze for a few seconds, then his expression changed several times, and finally turned into a face full of determination, and then he knelt down and bowed with a determined gaze.

"Ye'er must live up to grandpa's expectations!"

Shui Mohan's eyes flashed with satisfaction.

Then as soon as the surrounding environment of the two changed, they appeared out of thin air on the coast of the forbidden land of Haicheng and Coral Island.

Shui Mohan put his hands behind his back and looked in the direction of the east with a long look.

"Ye'er, do you remember what I told you about this continent's spiritual barrier?"

"Yes. Grandpa had been to Ye'er, but now the spiritual power of the Dragon Continent is thin, and it is no longer enough to supply spiritual cultivators to advance, so for so many years, except for the four Venerables of Grandpa's generation who broke through the realm of Spiritual Venerable, no one has broken through. ”

"That's right. In this continent, there is no longer enough spiritual energy to support the breakthrough of the Spirit Venerable. For thousands of years, I and the other three have been competing to break through to the Spirit Venerable, but they have never gained anything. Ye'er, your generation is the most outstanding generation in the past thousand years, and if it is possible to break through to the Lingzun, it should be you. ”

Shui Qianye frowned and saluted respectfully.

"Grandpa, you are the one who is most likely to break the mirror!"

In his heart, his grandfather is the first person in the world!

After listening to Shui Qianye's words, the corners of Shui Mohan's mouth hooked up a wanton smile.

"It's been a thousand years, and it should have been broken a long time ago."

Now, he sensed the day of feathering.

Talk about breakthroughs.

"My Poseidon clan, glorious for thousands of years, if there are still people in the world who can break the mirror, I hope it is also our Poseidon clan, Ye'er, do you understand?"

"Ye'er understands!" Shui Qianye's face was resolute and did not waver in the slightest.

Restoring the glory of the sea god and meeting the expectations of the shark god Venerable Ink Han is the pursuit of Shui Qianye since he was born.

In his life, except for the broken mirror! Step up your game! Nothing else!

Shui Mohan stretched out his hand and gently patted Shui Qianye, who was about half a head shorter than himself, with a soft gaze.

"Ye'er, you're a good boy."

The corners of Shui Qianye's mouth, which had been straightened, suddenly moved, and he asked.

"Grandpa, there is something that I can't figure out at night."

"You want to ask about that person in the Medicine King Valley, right?" Shui Mohan stretched out his hand and continued to look to the east.

The easternmost part of the continent, that is the location of the Medicine King Valley.

It's also the territory of the old guy who has outlived him.

"You, Venerable Shennong, like you, have been preparing for this spiritual barrier for many years, why, did you not wait for any news when you went to the Medicine King Valley this time? Will this Venerable Shennong really come to you like you? "Mobile SM..

After listening to Shui Qianye's words, Shui Mohan's eyes suddenly spread to a nostalgic look, as if he remembered something long and beautiful.

"Yes. He must be like me, preparing. Ink Han paused, "In this world, I am the only one who understands him." And the one who knows me must be him. ”

Of the four Venerables, the two of them are the most similar.

Therefore, the path of pursuit must also be the same.

"If my perception is correct, his descendants have already arrived in Haicheng."

This time, Shui Mohan retracted his gaze from the east and cast his gaze on the outline of Haicheng looming behind the boundless coastline beyond Coral Island.

Shui Qianye's eyes also looked in the direction of Haicheng, and his eyes were shining. read3;