Hai Wenxin's shadow ignored the dumbfounded Ling Hao and Shui Lingxing, but sighed and continued: "No matter how great the emperor is, there are heroes in their twilight years. The glory of the Holy King has shrouded the Mu continent for tens of thousands of years. Although he has a strong bloodline, But it cannot be compared with the longevity of magical creatures like the Abyss Clan or the Rock Clan. He is old. In order to save Lu Chen, he worked hard and used his power without hesitation, which made him weaker and weaker. He was completely in the mainland. After the sinking, the Holy King was already devastated, as if he had suddenly become much older. The ministers who used to be around him all left, and the seven tribes all went their separate ways. Even the people who followed him also disappeared. There are less than 2,000 people. Apart from a few of his descendants, the only people who are still with him are his wife Fuyao and me. We settled on Wangxiang Island, and the Holy King stood by the sea and watched silently every day. Without speaking a word, my body is getting thinner and weaker."
Shui Lingxing quietly used the Wave Technique to say to Ling Hao: "Wangxiang Island is the 'Easter Island' of mankind. This time you should know what happened to the famous huge stone statues on it. They are probably those who immigrated there with the Holy King. It is the product of the remnants of the Mu continent who miss their hometown.”
Ling Hao ignored Shui Lingxing's narration and continued to listen carefully to Hai Wenxin's narration. He has never had a concrete concept of his ancestor, and has only pieced together some fragmented descriptions from the mouths of various sea tribes. In his impression, the Holy King seems to be a god-like existence, with no With a sense of grounding, he realized at this time that this ancestor was also a person of flesh and blood with rich emotions, emotions and desires, a tragic hero who was once great but also made mistakes, and became lonely in his later years.
Hai Wenxin still spoke calmly, as if the changes in the sea were as indifferent as the rising clouds and the ebb and flow of the tide: "These days lasted for many years. The people lived and multiplied on the island, gradually became stable, and the population doubled. Saint The king's eldest son, Ling Xiao, has taken over the management of the affairs of the island from the Holy King. The second son, Ling Bo, leads the young people on the island in farming, fishing, and construction, and assists his elder brother. The younger son, Ling Yun, A man with a free-spirited character like an albatross. The small Wangxiang Island could not restrain his wings. He persuaded his father to go to the far side of the sea to find a better place to live for the people of the Mu continent. Because of this , the lineage of the Holy King was lucky enough to survive."
Hai Wenxin said this, her expression finally could no longer remain calm. She seemed to be holding back tears, her expression was very painful. After pondering for a while, she finally calmed down a little and continued: "It was a windless dawn, and many people had already The day's work began. Suddenly the waves surged on the sea, and even the sky was covered by dark clouds. The Holy King, who was sitting dully on the beach by the sea, suddenly had a hint of anger on his expressionless face for a long time, and a flash of anger flashed in his eyes. A ray of cold light."
Hai Wenxin's eyes were full of memories. She was beside the Holy King at that time, and the Holy King whispered as if talking to himself: "Siren, can you finally control your nature and desires?" In an instant Suddenly, the angry sea was churning, and countless sea monsters emerged from the sea, holding spears and shouting, and rushed towards Wangxiang Island like a tsunami.
"Bold!" The Holy King was furious. The Dragon Arc Divine Sword appeared in his palm, and a cold light spread out to the sea like ripples, cutting off all the sea monsters wherever it passed. However, suddenly another sword light appeared out of thin air, and actually split the Holy King's sword light.
A slimy female voice came out from the sea, also carrying the coercion of a peerless powerful man: "Your Majesty the Holy King, you are really old. I think about how tyrannical and desperate your sword was back then, but now But he is so weak that it makes me sad.”
"Siren, do you dare to rebel?" the Holy King scolded angrily.
The ancestor of the sea monster let out a series of sweet smiles like silver bells: "My Majesty, you are the Holy King of the Mu Continent, but where is the mainland now? You are just a person entrenched on a small island. You are just the leader of the tribe, so there is no need to act like an emperor with me. On land, I will give you three points, but now that the land is gone, the sea is the territory of my siren clan, and the other crabs, mantis shrimps and ornamental fish In my opinion, all ethnic groups are trash. Your time of kingship and hegemony is over. Maybe this world will be better ruled by another master."
"The devil lives in your heart. Even if you control Nanami, it won't make the world a better place."
"It doesn't matter. Do you know what is the biggest difference between you and me? Your bloodline is too precious and it is difficult to reproduce. It is difficult to become a family and it is impossible to form a strong ethnic group. Therefore, when the continent sinks, your former followers will Like birds and beasts scattered, a generation of emperors finally became a village chief. But I am different. I have a tribe. Blood is thicker than water. I am their heaven. No matter whether I succeed or fail, my tribe will never abandon me. So, whether the world is beautiful or not actually doesn’t mean much to me. As long as my tribe is strong and the people live well, other tribes should be slaves of my tribe. Those who obey me will prosper and those who go against me will perish!" Siren began to shout, and she was so powerful that dazzling thunder flashed all over her body.
A drop of clear tears fell from the corner of Hai Wenxin's eyes. She seemed unwilling to recall the scenes of that battle, so she did not describe the details of the battle. She just said: "That was the most bloody and tragic war I have ever seen. Hai The number of monsters is uncountable, and all the people on the island were slaughtered by them. The princes Ling Xiao and Ling Bo, as well as the ministers and even the kings and grandsons of various tribes who stayed on the island, were killed by the sea monsters one by one after losing the battle, even their corpses. They were all torn into pieces and eaten. Queen Fuyao was not just an ordinary person. She was originally the greatest witch on the continent of Mu. She watched her subjects and her sons die tragically one after another. At the last moment, she used the "Netherworld Death Curse" to kill them all. Thousands of miles around turned into a dead zone. From the royal guards and countless sea monsters who were still resisting, to the fish and shrimps in the sea, the insects and birds on the island, and even me, all were cursed to death. Only the remaining The Holy King and the Siren, two extremely powerful men, survived by virtue of their extraordinary strength. However, the two were already in a situation where they would never die. The Siren was more powerful, while the Holy King had more combat experience and methods. No one had it. Without even the slightest intention of retreating, both sides would suffer in the end and die together. Not only would there be no winner in this battle, there would not even be a single survivor. As for me, the souls of our mermaid clan are powerful. Even if the body dies, the soul can survive without the body for a long time, so I He became the only living witness to this incident. The Holy King's physical body was destroyed, but the 'source of earth' and 'source of water' on his body were preserved. Together with the Holy King's Dragon Arc Divine Sword, with my A spiritual body can only carry away these three things. At first, I just wanted to find the third prince and hand over the relics of the Holy King to him, but I have been wandering around the sea for more than a hundred years, but he has never been there. I even went back to Wangxiang Island several times during this period, but there was no trace of him coming back on the island. I think he must have gone to those fertile continents and integrated into the human society there. Ling Yun is that Personality, because he is the youngest son of the Holy King, he has never coveted the throne. He is not even interested in power, but he has a good impression of humans. He even wanted to marry a human wife despite the opposition of the royal family. . He loves freedom, and I even think that his royal status has become a shackle for him. I think he will stay on the land and be an ordinary person, and never return to the sea. The spirit body cannot last, even if it is like Even a powerful mermaid like me cannot keep my soul alive for hundreds of years. Therefore, before my strength is exhausted and my soul dissipates, and I truly die, I must properly handle the three relics of the Holy King, not only to ensure that only the Holy King Only the heirs of the seven seas can get it, and I have to ensure that they will not be coveted by other ethnic groups in the ocean, so I found three special places in the seven seas, made a lot of arrangements, set up altars, and distributed the relics of the Holy King in Sealed in three places, I hope that one day in the future, his descendants will be able to find it and use it to regain control of the ocean. Although the Kraken clan lost its king and was seriously injured in the battle on Wangxiang Island, I still hope that the descendants of the Holy King will Be able to avenge him and annihilate the rebellious tribe." Hai Wenxin looked at Ling Hao with gentle eyes like a kind elder, and continued to say sincerely: "My child, no matter what, you are the descendant of Prince Ling Yun. With the blood of the king, maybe you will be as indifferent to fame and wealth and love freedom as Ling Yun. I don’t want to put any shackles on you and increase your burden, but racial hatred is irreconcilable, I still hope... no, I am begging you, when you can do it, kill the Kraken clan for your sake. I leave it to you to avenge my ancestors and thousands of innocent souls on Wangxiang Island. "After saying that, the phantom seemed to have exhausted its energy, gradually dimming and dissipating. Immediately afterwards, they heard a continuous "click" sound from the tower. Ling Hao and the other two turned to look, as the flammable ice continued to melt. , a stone door the size of a bedside table appeared below the tower, made of the same material as the black stone on the altar.
Shui Lingxing seemed to realize something. He swam over immediately and opened the small door. There was something floating inside that was emitting an earthy yellow light. The material was like pottery and the shape was like a jade pendant. Let's say it was an ornament. There is no pattern on it, and the material is not beautiful. It is a type that not many people would want to pick up if thrown on the ground. It might be said that it is a piece of garbage. After all, someone has processed it into the shape of a jade pendant. It has obviously been carefully polished and played with for a long time. It is so smooth that it has a thick layer of patina. At this moment, it is shining. Baoguang, what else is it if it's not a treasure?
"What is this?" Ling Hao poked his head out from behind Shui Lingxing and looked at this thing, asking curiously.
"This is the 'source of soil' left by the Holy King. This time you are in luck!" Shui Lingxing rolled his eyes at Ling Hao and said. The "Source of Wood" obtained last time greatly increased Ling Hao's strength. Not only that, it also gave him super physical recovery ability. No matter how injured he was, he recovered incredibly fast. What kind of super powers will this "source of earth" give him?
Shui Lingxing was about to put this "source of earth" into Ling Hao's body like last time, when suddenly a majestic air flow surged in the tower and sprayed along the hollow tower to the top.
"Holy crap, this is an eye of earth energy on the bottom of the sea. The reason why Hai Wenxin chose to build a tower here is because he intends to let the majestic earth energy of the eye of earth energy nourish the 'source of earth'. The 'source of earth' is in The earth energy has been suppressed and absorbed here for I don’t know how many years. Once we take this thing out, the earth energy will burst out and be released. I’m afraid something big will happen!” Shui Lingxing’s face was ugly. She was absolutely right, the tower would be Like a chimney, the earth's air instantly spurted to the top of the tower. The flames on top seemed to have been sprinkled with magnesium powder. They immediately emitted a dazzling white light, and then like fireworks, colorful sparks suddenly shot up. A few meters high, and then a string of dense bubbles fell towards the bottom of the sea.
"Oh my god, run!" Ling Hao reacted very quickly, tearing off the lead weight strap around his waist and grabbing Shui Lingxing's hand. As the heavy lead block smashed a piece of combustible ice under his feet, Ling Hao kicked his feet suddenly, and he rushed upward like a "sky monkey". That is to say, just after ascending seven or eight meters, the sparks landed and the flammable ice that had already melted a large amount of flammable liquid was ignited with a "boom" as if it were gasoline. Ling Hao floated up and looked down. Just like throwing pebbles on the lake, each spark formed a circle of flame ripples on the combustible ice on the seabed, quickly spreading around, and the seawater was evaporated by the high temperature of the fire. , the rolling water vapor immediately blurred the vision. You can imagine how hot this water vapor is. Even after being cooled by more than ten meters of cold sea water, it is always 60 or 70 degrees. It was so hot that Ling Hao screamed, two His legs swung so hard that they left an afterimage, and he rushed upward as if his buttocks were on fire. He had already forgotten all the rules about staying and decompressing.
"You will explode if you don't reduce the pressure." Shui Lingxing's eyes flashed with amusement, and he said with a smile on his lips. She had already recalled the scene when Ling Hao used the exhaust decompression method of Zhenhai Longhu to activate the "underwater jet power".
"Don't laugh!" Ling Hao blushed. Although his current physique is no longer comparable to that of ordinary people, the water here is more than 10,000 meters deep. At this moment, he has floated dozens of meters and already feels that his blood is about to boil. Two His eyes were bulging out. If he didn't take measures to reduce the pressure, he would definitely burst into a ball of blood mist in the water like an overinflated balloon.
Ling Hao hated Zhenhai Longhu's decompression method. The nitrogen in the blood was directed to the body's exit. Ling Hao wore a mask on his head. It was a circulation design and could not discharge the gas into the water, so the bottom was the only exit. . The water temperature is still rising, and Ling Hao is floating much faster than usual. The faster he floats, the more bubbles there are in his blood. The picture was so beautiful that it was beyond imagination. It was like a rocket. It was impossible to count the bubbles behind Ling Hao's butt. The powerful "jet power" really increased his speed again, with a faint curse. With a sound, the figures of Ling Hao and Shui Lingxing disappeared into the burning seabed.
In just over an hour, Ling Hao and Shui Lingxing rushed out of the water and landed on the deck of the "Marian" like the return of Superman. Will the process of generating nitrogen bubbles in the blood stop immediately? Ling Hao took off his diving helmet with one hand and covered his butt with the other hand. He was burping loudly on the top and crackling like exploding beans on the bottom. The water star next to him was laughing like a duck.
Seeing the two men coming back, everyone rushed to the deck and was stunned by the embarrassing scene in front of them. Even Zhu Xin, who had planned to throw herself into Ling Hao's arms to vent her emotions, didn't know whether to get closer or not.
A few minutes passed before the strange sounds on the deck ended, and Ling Hao's decompression was officially completed. Others said it was okay, but Old Pete finally couldn't stand it any longer and said in shock: "Brother, I really will obey you without even trying to hold up the wall. This is the magnanimity of a big shot and a real man. I feel like using a lighter to light it up." All of a sudden, you can take off on the spot and rush out of the atmosphere."
"Go away!" Ling Hao's hair was standing on end. His eight-life-old face and persona were all destroyed in one fell swoop. Today's joke would surely be enough for these people to tease him for a lifetime. He finally fully understood what "social death" is. .
As people who have been around Ling Hao, Xueting, Shi Si, and Tian Yong certainly know what happened just now. The little girl holding the lollipop came over with a twitchy expression and patted Ling Hao on the shoulder. : "Driving the 'turbocharge' all the way up? It must have taken an hour. Do more levator ani exercises. The Internet said that this can prevent sphincter relaxation." After saying that, he shook his head and walked away. Ling Hao felt a He was so stiff that he couldn't say a word. He was not only relaxed at the moment, but also numb in key areas. He couldn't even feel his sphincter.
Xueting whispered in Zhu Xin's ear for a while, and the latter suddenly looked stunned, and stepped forward to help Ling Hao take off his diving suit with a flushed face. As he took it off, he said incomprehensively: "You... ...Are you okay? Don't take it too seriously. There are no outsiders here, so it can't affect your image in everyone's mind."
Ling Hao still didn't speak. He wanted to cry. There were no outsiders. The little mermaid sisters from Shui Lingxing were covering their mouths and laughing in the distance. The newly joined Jennifer was also looking at her with malicious eyes. Staring at his buttocks and his old comrades from the special forces, how majestic he was in front of them before, but now? ...I have no love in my life...
At this moment, the magician came. Shui Lingxing picked up the jade pendant-like "Source of Earth" with a little finger and said in surprise: "Ah, I know what the biggest function of this thing is! The 'Source of Earth' can control gravity to a great extent, allowing you to Having your own gravity field, although I don’t know what the upper and lower limits are, but with it, you and the people in your gravity field will no longer have to worry about water pressure in the future!”
With a "plop", Ling Hao finally collapsed. Stars appeared in front of his eyes and he fell down on the deck.
