The bluestone paved platform was paved by the ancestors who led the clansmen to pave it. Pieces of large bluestone, after hundreds of years of washing, have long been scarred. Countless juniors have honed their magic on it, stepped out of the Yingshui, and created brilliance. It has witnessed the pinnacle of the water tribe, and also witnessed the defeat of the water tribe, and now it is about to witness the turning point of the water tribe.

The tribesmen asked each other, and they did not understand why the elders had gathered the people here.

I still remember the last time I gathered here was eighteen years ago. In the battle between the clan and the Hu family, countless corpses were lying on this cold big bluestone.

The sound of noisy footsteps suddenly sounded from behind him, and the discussion stopped abruptly, and only a few elders of the clan could be late at this time.

Everyone consciously separated a road, and saw the patriarch Shui Chengze leading a group of elders over, followed by Shui Zhihan, and a young man with eyes.

Seeing Shui Hao follow the elders past him, Shui Liu's heart also followed suit. He knew that the elders already had the answer.

Sure enough, I heard the third elder Shui Hongze cough heavily, pointed at Shui Hao and said: "Directly related to Shui Hao, he was implicated by his father, and was expelled from the Shui clan since he was a child, and then entered the Tushan ......clan according to the agreement."

"Third Elder, is he the son of Shui Han Mountain, the child who was cursed by the water god?" The sudden voice suddenly sounded, like a bell, spreading all around.

Shui Zhize couldn't help but be stunned, he never thought that on such an occasion, someone would jump out and interrupt him.

Following the sound, I saw a person slowly walking out of the crowd. He is in his thirties, with broad shoulders and a broad back, a high nose and a wide mouth, a square face, quite a frosty color, and bulging muscles hidden under the collarless short clothes, the whole person is like a beast ready to attack, full of explosive power.

"Presumptuous! Shui Hanquan, you step back for me!" Shui Hongze burst out, and an angry look appeared on his face.

The big man who was called Shui Hanquan first looked stiff, glanced at Shui Hongze in fear, and then gritted his teeth and said, "Uncle, I can listen to you in the future, but not today!"

"You still have my uncle in your eyes?"

"Uncle, the little nephew is rude!" Shui Hanquan bowed and said, "Eighteen years ago, my father and eldest brother died tragically in that battle, and their bones were lying here. I'll never forget them until they died, and their eyes were wide open in horror, staring straight up at the sky. ”

Shui Hanquan looked at Shui Zhize with red eyes, and said sadly: "All this is because that person tore up the marriage contract. You stopped me in eighteen years, and now that his son is in sight, I cannot remain indifferent. Otherwise, when I die, what will I be like to see my father and eldest brother? ”

The sad voice makes the listener sad and the listener cry!

At this moment, I don't know who shouted: "Get out, get out of the water clan!"

At this moment, the platform instantly boiled, and curses sounded one after another, one after another. In an instant, the water was flooded.

Shui Hao's eyes narrowed slightly, and he turned his head to look at Shui Hongze.

Shui Hongze couldn't help but blush, and snorted coldly.

Just as he was about to speak, the crowd suddenly burst into starlight, and a chilling murderous aura erupted from the starlight.

The cursing stopped abruptly, and everyone only felt like falling into an ice cellar.

At this moment, Twilight's eyes were bloodshot, her shirt was torn, muscles bulged, and star-streaked patterns covered her body.

Shui Liu and Shui Zi Kite hugged Twilight Chi tightly, and said in a snarky voice, "Second brother, calm down! It's up to the elders to call the shots!"

"Water Stream, Purple Kite, you let go of me. I don't allow anyone to do this to my brother. ”

Twilight's eyes were full of tears, and her voice was choked, "Brother, he is more bitter than me." Although I am also not valued by the clan, I still have my grandmother. But Brother doesn't even remember what his grandma looks like!"

Hearing this, Shui Liu and Shui Purple Kite's body trembled violently, and slowly let go of Twilight.

The next moment, Twilight Huo Ran turned around, her red eyes sweeping towards everyone.

"Two months ago, my brother rescued me on the way to the Tibetan Spirit. Since then, I have been with my brother and witnessed everything about him.

In the Tu Shan clan, no one has ever dared to do this to Brother A, what qualifications do you have?

Brother came here to thank the ancestors for sacrificing his life to save him and worship the ancestors. Why should you be angry with your birds? ”

"Twilight, don't say it. You can stand this anger! Don't be impatient, and after a while, Brother will explain the reason to you. ”

Shui Hao turned his head, looked at the Shui Han Spring in front of him, and said in a solemn voice: "I am the son of Shui Han Mountain, my name is Shui Hao." ”

"Shui Hao, I've heard of you a long, long time ago!"

Shui Hanquan's eyes were wide open, his thick eyebrows were upside down, his eyes flashed with a sharp light, and his face was full of infinite hostility.

"Although my father and eldest brother were not killed by Shui Hanshan, they died because of him. The Father pays the debt to the Son, forgive me for bullying the small. ”

"You want to kill me?" Shui Hao's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said word by word.

"Well, that's not going to happen. Your grandfather was the patriarch of my water clan, and I couldn't beat the water and the cold. With them here, I can't get it. Shui Hanquan's eyes flashed coldly, and he said hatefully

"I can't kill you, but I can concoct you well!"

"Shui Hanquan, you are a mid-level god disciple, what kind of ability is it to bully a junior. Shui Zhihan looked at Shui Hanquan sharply and said disdainfully.

The words of the water against the cold are nothing more than to remind Shui Hao and point out the strength of the water cold spring.

During this time, Shui Hao's affairs reached his ears one by one, and Shui Zhihan became more and more curious about his nephew.

At this time, neither the father nor the elders spoke, and they thought that they were also thinking about it.

Shui Hao glanced at Shui Zhihan gratefully, and secretly made up his mind in his heart.

Shui Hao looked at Shui Hanquan coldly, and said lightly: "Then what if you can't beat me?"

"Joke, I won't be able to beat you little cub? Do you think I don't know, you can't cultivate since you were a child because you were cursed by the rain god, or you went to Jiyize with Shui Liu and them two months ago, and lit up the spirit treasure. ”

"Yes, I did have the Hidden Spirit for only two months!"

"Hahaha. You really give Shui Hanshan a long face, thinking that he was a genius at the beginning, but he didn't expect the son he gave birth to was so unbearable. ”

Shui Zhihan on the side couldn't help but pout, and secretly slandered in his heart, if you knew Shui Hao's record, you wouldn't be so arrogant.

Shui Hao raised the corners of his eyebrows lightly and snorted disdainfully.

"You've got a lot of! What if you can't beat me?"

"If I can't beat you, I'll let you deal with it. ”

"I don't embarrass you. If I win, the old grudge will be written off, and you will have to stand up for the clan's decision about me. ”

"Okay! High five, swear, if you win, as you say, and I will personally convince everyone, and if I hurt you badly, no one in the clan shall interfere!"

Shui Hanquan said, and glanced at Shui Yinghan meaningfully.

"Since the two of you have agreed, then the old man will decide, and everyone will witness it!"

Shui Zhize looked at Shui Hao in a daze, not understanding why he was so confident.

Is it by the suppression of the Tibetan Spirit bloodline? Or by the talent of the ancestors? But all of this, under the huge gap in rank, there is not much advantage. He still didn't believe that the mid-level Shui Hao of the Divine Envoy would be better than the Divine Disciple's mid-level Shui Han Spring.

The dark yellow light shone brightly, and the aura on Shui Hanquan's body suddenly skyrocketed, and in the light, a short halberd appeared in his right hand with a rich golden glow. On the body of the halberd, the patterns are shining with brilliance, constantly circulating.

"The spiritual power is deep yellow, and the spiritual weapon is golden, it seems that it won't be long before the cold spring can advance to the advanced level of the god disciple. Shui Zhize looked at Shui Hanquan with burning eyes, and the corners of his mouth curled slightly.

Shui Chengze's brows were tightly wrinkled, his eyes could not hide the sadness, and he said silently in his heart: "Hao'er, I hope you can make your grandfather see the surprise." ”

As soon as the halberd came out, the breath of the cold water spring rose again. He clasped his hands horizontally and looked at Shui Hao solemnly.

Compared with the Dharma of the Divine Envoy Rank, the Divine Disciple is more condensed in spiritual power, and can use the True Body of the Tibetan Spirit.

Under the Hidden Spirit's true body, the attack and defense power of the mage's magic will be greatly increased. But it's only an ascension, not a new magic.

And he had heard Shui Lan'er mention that even the three elders had suffered a secret loss at Shui Hao's hands, and it was because of that mermaid.

Shui Hanquan took a deep breath, and at the same time slowly closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his gaze at Shui Hao was full of deep firmness: "Shui Hanquan, Divine Disciple Intermediate Rank." The halberd is one foot and two feet long, and the short halberd is famous for painting the sky. Boy, let your hidden spirit materialize! Let me see the legendary mermaid too. ”

Looking at the change in Shui Hanquan's gaze, Shui Hao couldn't help but be stunned, he could feel the determination in the other party's heart.

This time, he knew that he was facing the true mage of the Water Clan, and the other party would definitely go all out.

In terms of the use of magic, he will definitely have an advantage because of his ancestral inheritance, but the other party is a big step above him, and there is a huge gap in the strength of spiritual power. Whether he can take over the other party's magic, he doesn't know.

Milky white tridents appeared out of thin air, and dark clouds surged in the gray sky. Suddenly, a ray of sunlight pierced the thick dark clouds and shone on the trident.

Everyone's eyes suddenly widened, and they saw a little golden mermaid, constantly swimming and jumping on the halberd.

The little mermaid disappeared suddenly at the moment when Shui Hao held the trident in his hand.

"Mizumitomi"

A low and majestic voice sounded between heaven and earth.

I saw Shui Hao holding the trident in both hands, the end of the halberd was towards the ground in the sky, and a huge mermaid phantom took shape on the ground in an instant, and then it flashed away.

Everyone was horrified to find that the bluestone-paved ground turned into a pool of blue water at this moment.

As the explosions came out, columns of water rose into the sky, shooting towards the cold water spring from far and near.