"Go ahead and see what else is there. ”

After reading the record on the stele, Yang Xi saw that there was no news, so he simply wandered away and no longer stayed in place.

Of course, after learning that it was his own disciple who presided over the cultivation of this city, Old Ghost Yang unconsciously relaxed a little in his heart, and even had the leisure to see what the place where the merman lived was like.

In particular, as the only mermaid tribe in Poyang Lake that successfully migrated into the inland and changed from marine creatures to freshwater fish, Yang Xi was also a little curious about them.

After all, before this, Yang Xi had never heard of a merman living in a lake.

But it's a pity that the bottom of the lake is already dark, and this city is built deeper at the bottom of the lake, so there is not much light to penetrate at all, and it is all up to Yang Lao Ghost's own eyes to see some traces.

"How can this merman's house be built like a cave?

These hollow underwater structures are more like underwater caves than houses, and there are no tables, chairs, benches, or just weeds and stinky lake mud.

"It seems that even if the mermaid people moved from the sea to the lake, this strength has not changed much...... I can't even build a house well. ”

After wandering around the water city for a long time, Yang Xi figured out the basic structure of the city, and had a deeper understanding of the rookies of the merman clan and the inversion of his own apprentices.

This city is completely built according to a magic circle that Yang Lao Ghost has been bored with in his previous life, it seems that his apprentice grandson has learned well, and there was no problem when he presided over the construction, but what if even the big array of city protection and special magic weapons were contributed by his apprentice grandson?

What did the mermaid clan of Poyang Lake do besides being named!

God knows what kind of mood Old Ghost Yang felt when he saw some magic weapons refined with the methods he had concocted, although they were all invalid, he was still distressed to look at.

Even if the sharks moved, and the water and soil were not adapted, it was impossible for them to be poor and even have to pay for the magic weapons used to protect the city, right?

"Really...... I didn't expect that there would be a seed of infatuation in my heirs, who worked hard to help others do so much work. ”

"Forget it, let them do it by themselves in the feelings of the younger generations, I'll find out if there are any good things first. ”

The heart is stuffed, but Taobao still needs to pick up leaks, and Yang Xi is not in much mood to pay attention to his thoughts when his apprentice grandson falls in love, and only thinks about the old craft of the legendary shark clan - shark yarn.

Shark yarn is a good thing, even if it is a successful cultivator, I also like that kind of light and gorgeous thing, not to mention that it also comes with a little water and fire inviolable, pure heart and evil effect, if it weren't for their own ability to weave shark yarn, shark people such a weak and turtle-haired race would have been wiped out a long time ago, how can they be protected by others?

Whether it is among monks or secular princes and nobles, shark yarn can be called a very popular luxury.

It's just that because the shark people also need to spend a lot of effort to weave shark yarn, the output of shark yarn has not been high, and in the past, it could only be afforded by a whole family of sharks throwing their heads and spilling blood to weave sweaters for the big guy who sheltered them.

However, since this branch of Poyang Lake has been relocated, and the big stone tablet at the entrance does not say that there is a shelterer on their heads, can Yang Xi think that if the mermaids here make shark yarn, they will be stored somewhere in the city?

"So where will they put the good things?" Yang Xi swam towards a certain place inside the city, "If this disciple of mine built this city exactly according to my previous method, then the most central and most protected place...... I guess this is it!"

Swimming to the edge of a huge stone, Yang Xi reached out and buckled it, but as soon as he touched it, he tore off a large ball of aquatic weeds, and a water snake twisted its waist in a panic and crawled out of the aquatic weeds and ran.

“......”

"Why are you slipping away so fast, I won't eat you!"

Speechlessly staring at the graceful figure of the water snake escaping, Old Ghost Yang continued to buckle things on the stones, "I remember where the switch came from?"

The stone is the gateway to the merman's treasury, and the portkey is a button on the stone.

If it was good if the spiritual power was abundant, Yang Xi could naturally easily get this switch according to his familiarity with the magic circle, but now that it has been a long time, the magic circle has no effect, so he can only use the dead method to open the door.

"Fortunately, when I designed this gadget, I used two sets of schemes, and without spiritual power to urge it, I could still rely on the method of Qimen Dunjia to open ......"

He muttered quietly, and his hand that had been touching it finally touched a small bump, "It's done, the switch is here!"

Tearing away the blocked aquatic plants, Yang Xi's eyes revealed a small turntable.

The turntable is divided into eight pieces, some are put together, some are excluded, and what Yang Lao Ghost and the others will have to do is to turn the plate and make all the pieces close - but this process can be careful, when turning, some pieces will come together and put together, and others will be excluded.

"Hey, it's easy!"

Although the number of broken pieces of the turntable was a little more than when he got it out, Yang Lao Ghost didn't care, he pressed his hand up and twisted it a few times, and the entire turntable was successfully merged, and the big stone in front of him shook violently, and then slowly moved away, revealing a swarthy passage.

Yang Xi walked into the passage and swam for two or three minutes before arriving at a huge space.

"Sure enough, eight hundred years have passed, and even the best treasures have not been able to leave many good things. Looking at the large pile of various spirit plants in front of him that had obviously been rotten, Yang Xi said helplessly, "But fortunately, there is no bad smell here, otherwise I would have to leave......"

The sealed space that has not been opened for hundreds of years, the water, air, and the like in it can smoke people to death!

There was a fight with a zombie just now, and Yang Xi didn't want to throw himself into the sewer and smell the stench anymore.

Bypassing the useless things, Old Ghost Yang swam forward for a while, and a flash of spiritual light jumped in front of him, only to see a huge clam shell placed in the corner not far ahead, and that spiritual light leaked out of the clam shell.

It's a treasure found!

Excitedly leaned over, and Old Ghost Yang raised his hand and smashed the closed clam shell.

Unexpectedly, in addition to a large pile of still brilliant shark yarn, there was also a human skeleton sitting cross-legged inside the mussel shell.

There was a roll of silk yarn with some words written on it in the human bone's hand, presumably recording his last words.

"The Shenxiao Sect does not abandon the ......"

Yang Xi picked up the roll of shark yarn, opened it and looked at it slowly.

It's just that after reading it for a long time, he sighed heavily, rolled up the shark yarn again and stuffed it into the hand of the human bone, and muttered a few words to him, "I said it a long time ago, don't be a licking dog!

"Look at you, you can't die!"

"It's my heirs who lose......"

There was no more what Old Ghost Yang expected, this human bone was not a stranger, it was a certain generation of disciples who had been secretly talked about by him for a while.

And what is written on the shark yarn is also the last book of this person before his death, not only writing his identity and origin, but also writing a lot of his mental journey.

Since the Shenxiao faction let go of itself in the Northern Song Dynasty, it has declined rapidly because it offended many colleagues and secular magnates, and can only live in hiding, but it has also stood strong for more than a hundred years and spread to the Southern Song Dynasty.

It's just that the heir in front of him is also a person who likes to make a big mess, wandering around, his strength is not good, but he is very good at doing things.

After he had been squandering for more than ten years, he suddenly fell in love with a merman, or the kind of love that died and lived, and the head of the Shenxiao faction at that time immediately broke off the master-apprentice relationship with him and expelled him from the master's door.

But if Yang Xi wants to say it, he is also quite opposed to this person falling in love with a merman - the merman is not a powerful monster, and there is only half a person on his body, which belongs to the kind that can only be observed from a distance, even if he wants to engage in a shemale relationship, he has to find a fox spirit or something!

It's just that he won't do the same absolute thing as the head of the Shenxiao Sect.

After he broke away from the Shenxiao faction, he just caught up with a climax of the dissipation of the aura, and the great change made the merman clan unable to survive in the sea, so this benevolent brother stood up for his wife and led the mother's oil bottle brigade to open up a new world.

But there is no way, licking the dog is fun, no matter how hard and tired it is, it is happy!

When a hundred years passed, the aura of heaven and earth finally dissipated, and his longevity was exhausted, so he chose to sit in this water city built by himself, and his cultivation was scattered in this mussel shell.

And what is stored in the mussel shell, in addition to his bones, there is also the crystallization of his and his wife's love, a merman egg - his cub was born at the wrong time, and when the aura was violently decayed, because he was worried that the cub's aura was not enough to break the shell, he deliberately used the clam shell to collect a lot of aura and seal it, and he also died in it, striving not to waste a trace of aura, just so that his offspring could be born.

Then this delay dragged on hundreds of years after Yang Xilai violently opened the door.

......

"Awesome!"

Yang Xi, who understood the whole thing, sighed: "You are really a love saint." ”

"I've heard about the Japanese snake and the ghost before, but I didn't expect you to be able to give the fish to the sun...... In the end, she laid eggs for you!"

"Disciple grandson, your death is worth it!"

As the ancestor of the old ghost, Yang Laogui personally praised his apprentice grandson.

Sunfish......

I can't imagine such an experience!