Asura God

Chapter 908: Life and death are unpredictable

Views:

"There is something I feel it is necessary to mention." After everyone left the warship, Tong Dai suddenly spoke. Although it was inappropriate at the time, after thinking about it, it was better to say it. "When we were on the island, Zhutian Temple approached Qin Ming and asked Qin Ming to give us a message. They are interested in cooperating with us, and the condition is to hand over the Trident of the Desolate God. If not, they... don't mind robbing us."

The expressions of Tianwangdian, Tong Litang and others changed slightly. Zhutiandian actually wanted to interfere in the Hai Clan's affairs

"Having the Sea-Burying Sky-Burning Sword, you still want the Desolate God Trident? The Zhutian Palace is not afraid of having its teeth shattered!" The clan leader Tong Litang's face darkened. The moment the Ziyan Clan left the alliance, the Zhutian Palace came to threaten them. Time was running out. Accurate enough.

Tong Dai said seriously: "They have the third weapon spirit in their hands! It seems that they are bound to get it."

"What else did you say?" The generals of the Ziyan tribe looked solemn. If Zhutian Palace intervened at this time, their situation would become very passive, and they might even scare away the Star Alliance.

"They will give us half a year to think about it. At that time, a person named Yao Wenwu from Zhutian Palace contacted Qin Ming. Now that Qin Ming... um... is no longer here, they may send someone to contact us."

"Consider it? Zhutian Palace is very serious. Do they dare to attack across thousands of miles?" King Netherworld sneered. Zhutian Palace is very strong, but it is thousands of miles away, almost across half of the ancient sea. If you want to conquer the Ziyan Clan, not only It will take three or two months to dispatch a sufficient number of strong and powerful warriors. The time is long and there are many variables. Zhutian Palace's home base may also face more threats due to the decline in strength. Therefore, he did not think that Zhutian Palace would dare to cross the sea to attack the Red Phoenix Refining Domain.

The King of Qinghai said solemnly: "They really don't dare, but Zhutian Temple has too many ways to threaten us. If they say they are going to kill us, first of all, no one will dare to ally with us, and the Hai Clan will take the initiative." Contact Zhutian Palace. If the two parties reach an agreement and Zhutian Palace helps guard the Demon Realm, the Hai Clan will spare a lot of energy and strong men to threaten us. Zhutian Palace has a crazy attitude, but they have the qualifications to be crazy. They have identified the ties between the Sea Clan Alliance and our disadvantages."

The King of Heavenly Sword said: "Why do I feel that Zhutian Palace came out of the blue to ask for the Trident of the Desolate God at this time? There may be some other reasons. And... just sent a few little kids over, and with a few arrogant threats, we gave it to them. ? Zhutian Palace is crazy, but not a fool."

"It is absolutely impossible to hand over the Trident of the Wild God." Tong Litang's attitude was firm. This is an important support for the Ziyan Clan to compete with the Hai Clan, and it is also the foundation for future strength. With the Desolate God Trident and the two Earth Phoenix Black Snakes, as long as he is given a few decades, he is confident that he can turn the Ziyan Clan into another super overlord.

"I definitely can't hand it over, but how should I deal with this matter?"

On the black dragon warship, everyone had almost left. Yao'er stood in front of the broken jade egg with a sad expression. "Is he really alive?"

Yue Qing whispered softly, calmly but firmly: "If I am alive, he is still alive. The Queen's inheritance is in the same line as the kings' inheritance, and they are connected by the soul seal. I can feel that he is still alive."

"Where does he live?"

Yueqing was speechless, where are you living? Live on that island.

"Can you save him?" Yao'er's eyes were dull and out of focus.

"Yes." Yue Qing didn't feel confident, but she had to give it a try. If Qin Ming is really trapped in that island that has completely disappeared, there is only one way to save him, let him break the seal and fight his way out. Qin Ming couldn't practice by himself, but she could! She can continue to become stronger and improve her own realm. She can use the 'Nine Stars and Nine Glory Soul Clearing God Killing Curse' as a guide to forcibly improve Qin Ming's realm. If Qin Ming can persist until the day when he is strong enough, it is possible to break the seal. Although this idea is a bit naive, the island has been drifting for tens of thousands of years, and the seal will no longer be as strong as it was back then. There is always a glimmer of hope. .

"Is there no other way?" Yao'er felt painful and regretful. If instead of staying in seclusion and following Qin Ming to Qingluan Ancient Ruins, she might be able to help. No matter how dangerous the situation was, she would rather stay with him on the island than to be told that Qin Ming's life or death is uncertain. .

"Qin Ming is still alive now, maybe it has something to do with Xiaozu. With it protecting Qin Ming, they should be able to persist for a while." Yue Qing is one of the few people who knows the identity of Xiaozu, a monster who has lived for tens of thousands of years. , and was suppressed by the Eternal Kingdom, so his identity will definitely not be simple. If Xiaozu doesn't die, he will definitely keep Qin's life for one breath.

Xiao Zu? Yao'er's dim eyes finally flashed with a glimmer of light, yes, there is also Xiao Zu. Xiaozu was usually idle, lazy and perverted, but she knew that Xiaozu would never be as simple as he seemed on the surface. Xiaozu is connected to Qin Ming's heart. If Qin Ming dies, Xiaozu will definitely be severely injured, so Xiaozu will not watch Qin Ming die.

… …

A month after the Qingluan ruins disappeared, in a very ordinary sea area thousands of miles away, three giant swordfish more than 20 meters long came quickly across the sea surface, riding the wind and waves. Swordfish are majestic and huge, even bigger than giant whales. Their lines are smooth and perfect, the surface of the body is shining, and the water waves are flowing. They are beautiful but ferocious. The sharp saber teeth are five meters long, sharp and tough, like the blade of a magic weapon.

On each swordfish, there are more than a dozen men and women sitting cross-legged, meditating and practicing. The swordfish is incredibly fast and creates strong winds, but a blue light barrier forms on its surface to protect the people above it.

"Stop!" On the swordfish in front, a white-haired old man suddenly raised his hand. His voice was clear and powerful, with a sense of strength. The three swordfish quickly slowed down, and the men and women on them came back from meditation one after another. God, looking at the boundless ocean, with its undulating waves and deep blue, there is not even an island in sight. They were wondering, why did they stop here

The three-headed swordfish slowly stopped and surrounded a man floating on the sea.

A handsome young man was lying on his back on the sea, unconscious as the waves rose and fell. His clothes were as tattered as a beggar's, and his face was very pale, with almost no trace of blood, but a mysterious and complex line between his eyebrows showed that he was extraordinary. The strange thing is that there is some mud on the boy's arms and chest. The mud seems to be alive, flowing and squirming slowly, but it has not been washed away by the sea water.

There was actually a very petite girl floating next to the boy, with her fair and tender little hands on his face. Half of her body was submerged in the sea water, and she didn't know whether she was dead or alive.

"Help!" A young man in black with long hair hurriedly ordered on the back of the swordfish in front.

"Wait a minute!" The white-haired old man waved his hand to stop him.

"Uncle Leng, it's important to save people! Fish them out first." The young man was thin, but his eyes were bright, and his thin lips showed determination. Regardless of the old man's objections, he ordered the guard next to him: "Go down and save people. "

The white-haired old man raised his hand and shook his fingers to stop the guards.

The guards were in a difficult position and didn't know who to listen to.

"Uncle Leng! Don't treat people as bad people when you meet them." The young man was a little annoyed. What happened to saving someone? He jumped up and jumped into the sea to save people himself.

The guards quickly followed and also threw themselves into the sea.

But the blue light on the surface of the swordfish did not disperse. Like a gentle wave, it easily bounced the young man and the guards back.

"Don't be anxious. They are not dead yet." As the old man spoke, the little girl lying on the mysterious boy's face slowly raised her head, with a pair of bright eyes, flickering, very spiritual, and her small face was fair and delicate, like It is a warm jade-like, cherry-like little mouth, red and cute, opening and closing, making a childish sound: "Eh... ah..."

She tilted her little head and looked at the huge swordfish in front of her, her spiritual eyes full of curiosity.

"Such a cute kid." On Swordfish's back, some women looked at the kid in surprise. He was so cute, so pretty, smart and well-behaved. They were filled with love when they saw it, as if they were holding it in their arms and teasing it. A tease.

The anxiety on the face of the young man in black slowly faded away, this kid is actually doing well? Such a small child would soon drown if thrown into the sea. How could she remain unharmed

The little girl made a few noises, lowered her head, lay on the boy's forehead, and smacked something.

The men and women on the swordfish pursed their lips and chuckled. This little guy was so hungry that he used it as a granary.

The fastest update, no pop-ups please read.