Nangong Yan looked cold, and endless murderous aura was once again condensed in her body.

Nangong Ling looked above the Endless Dead Sea, bit her lip, with complex eyes.

She knew that the Sea King was her father... Although she was handed over to the Sea King for raising her, she always knew that the Sea King was her father, and she pretended not to know...

Over the past hundred years, she has seen the Sea King only a few times.

The Sea Emperor is the hero of the sea clan, the emperor of the sea clan, the overlord of the sea clan... He is the strongest man of the sea clan, and the beast clan and the bird clan are the bosses of the sworn brothers...

Even when facing the human race, it is overwhelmingly strong...

But at this moment... the Sea Emperor could not find them or hear what they said, but they could clearly hear every word and every word that the Sea Emperor said.

"Is this the Sea King?"

On the one hand, he is still the father he has always admired. Even though this father is not good at all, he still admires him in his heart.

On the one hand, she is her own mother, a human saint...

Nangong Ling vaguely knew the change in her mother's fate a hundred years ago... From beginning to end, Haihuang's father brought his mother... After he got pregnant with him, he gave birth to himself and imprisoned his mother. He did not believe his mother...

It would be better to say that he never believed in humans...

"You are ruthless, don't blame me for being unrighteous..."

Nangong Yan's face became colder and colder, the abandonment of the human race, and the defensive imprisonment of the sea race... Nangong Yan has suffered humiliation and torture for more than a hundred years...

The soul almost collapsed, and the body was almost destroyed...

If Zhang Daoran hadn't helped him to recover, in the secret treasure of the Sea Emperor, she would have lost her soul without three to five years, leaving no trace, only a body left...

At that time, the sea clan can send its body to the human clan, and then say, this is the ferocious beast that plundered your saint, but unfortunately the rescue was too late and it had already died...

Even the group didn't know yet that their saint had given birth to a daughter for the Sea King...

Nangong Ling felt his mother's hatred and endless hatred.

She lowered her head sadly, and she was in a dilemma.

Helping your mother, your father will definitely be sad, or even despair... Helping your father, your mother's already fragile heart may be even more hurt, and you may even turn into a demon and ascend to the devil, become a demon, and kill endlessly...

............

Nangong Yan brewed murderous aura, and the big bear and little bear ran away. Li Daoqing retreated for dozens of miles and almost reached the Sanqing Temple. He looked scared and did not dare to approach the gate of the formation, nor was he curious about the outside world.

Only Nangong Ling, like a small boat in the waves, always standing next to Nangong Yan.

At this time, the Endless Dead Sea finally returned to its dead quietness... The ferocious beast, the gust of the sea, which had originally surged out from all directions, should not be fully prepared and was blocked by the sea clan, and now it has retreated...

Around the endless stone forest, the sea clan army is completely guarding the battle...

In the air, several flying magic weapons are suspended in the air, forming a suspended island where birds live...

No matter how far away... the sight of the eyes is, except for the stone forest, but compared to the previous waves and waves that could kill the strong man with eyes, now the endless Dead Sea is too quiet...

This kind of quiet is too terrible...

............

"Come back... there will be no war in the past few days..."

Zhang Daoran's voice sounded in the ears of several people.

At this moment, the Big Bear and Little Bear did not pretend to be unable to hear it, and always hid outside. At this time, the Big Bear and Little Bear also ran quickly towards Sanqingguan.

Li Daoqing was the first to enter the Sanqing Temple, and saw Zhang Daoran take out a large basin, filled it with water, and move it to the stone table.

When Nangong Yan and his daughter came in, Zhang Daoran had already put the basin and pointed his hand. It was originally a mud basin that turned into a golden basin with glittering light...

The basin mouth is about one meter in diameter and contains two-thirds of the water.

"Real person..."

After a few people came in, Li Daoqing wanted to ask a question.

Zhang Daoran stretched out his index finger with his right hand: "Shhh... don't talk for now..."

Everyone was very curious and felt incredible, not understanding what Zhang Daoran was going to do.

Zhang Daoran just smiled and didn't explain, as long as they didn't speak.

With a flash of light, Zhang Daoran had a few more fishing rods in his hand. He didn't even hit the fishing rods, at most it was more than one meter long, and he was wearing a rack for fishing rods...

After counting, there were a total of six fishing rods.

Zhang Daoran stretched out his finger, and a spiral nest formed in the air. A drop of viscous spiritual condensate was hung on the fish hook by Zhang Daoran.

With this move, Li Daoqing and Nangong Yan were all shocked.

What kind of magical power is this? The finger and the drop of spiritual energy are equivalent to the total amount of spiritual energy cultivated by Nangong Yan in the ten years of the soul realm!

If this drop of spiritual energy is given to her, he will be able to achieve the peak level of the soul after three months of refining it!

Li Daoqing also felt the huge spiritual energy in this drop of liquid.

He watched the drop of liquid split into six and hung on the hook.

Li Daoqing was full of doubts, but at the beginning, Zhang Daoran had already told them not to speak. He just forced himself to resist the question he wanted to ask, and watched the fish hook hanging into the golden basin with wide eyes.

Everyone was puzzled, what does this mean?

Is this boredom, fishing here?

But if you don’t go fishing outside, you should also put a few fish in the basin...

There are more and more doubts. Several people only feel that Zhang Daoran is now mysterious and does something that is not done by ordinary people. Even a madman is not so bored. He scoops a basin of water and uses a fishing rod to empty it here...

Moreover, it was wasted that drop of baby spiritual energy...

"Don't feel sorry..."

Just when everyone was restless, they felt a sound in their minds. This sound was very familiar, which was Zhang Daoran's voice: "When your cultivation level reaches its level, it is extremely easy to cultivate magic power... The cultivation level is insufficient, and it is not a wise move to cultivate magic power alone, and it is impossible to achieve something..."

"I know what you think in my heart. Don't talk. I will open your eyes..."

Zhang Daoran smiled and glanced at everyone, then sat upright, sitting cross-legged on the stone pier, the fishing rod seemed to be invisible, someone was holding it, floating in the air...

Everyone became more and more curious, but Zhang Daoran repeatedly told him not to speak, so they could only endure it again and again...

"Three thousand worlds of prosperity, one space for cause and effect. Three hundred lives, success or failure, evil and good..."

Zhang Daoran suddenly said in his mouth as if he was preaching, and his voice was like thunder.]

Everyone was a little puzzled and refused to let us speak. Are you talking?

Zhang Daoran didn't care about them, but just looked at the big golden basin with his eyes. The originally calm water surface suddenly became boiling, as if he was really caught by a fish rod...
Chapter completed!