Hai Lingyin followed Ye Wuyou closely and guided him in a low voice.
In Ye Wuyou's sight, all the evil spirits along the way were staring at the two of them, but there seemed to be a force restraining them, preventing them from walking back and forth, otherwise a hundred ghosts would walk in the night.
The place where the two landed was a platform about ten feet in diameter. At this time, Ye Wuyou slowly took a few steps, and a group of sinister eyes followed Ye Wuyou's footsteps.
However, relying on his unique skills, Ye Wuyou did not hesitate and stepped out of the platform.
The moment the two stepped out, the situation in the ancestral land of the Sharman clan changed instantly.
The environment that was originally filled with birds and flowers suddenly became ghostly, and those red and white eyes suddenly turned as red as blood.
Seeing this scene, Ye Wuyou said in a deep voice, "Be careful and follow me next. Don't leave me three steps away, otherwise I may not be able to take care of you."
Hai Lingyin nodded cautiously, "Lao Ye is now in charge."
After the two of them took three steps, Ye Wuyou's long sword suddenly clanged, and at the same time, the evil spirits around them howled silently and rushed towards the two of them.
"What should I do?" Hai Lingyin asked, somewhat frightened.
Ye Wuyou smiled calmly and said calmly, "Lang Zao, let's go, let's see the remnant souls of your ancestors for a ride."
"Xuanling Jingzhao! Open!"
This time, Ye Wuyou reduced the space of Xuanling Jingzhao to a very small area, using it as a shield to protect the two of them.
Then Ye Wuyou's figure moved together, and the evil-killing technique instantly unfolded
Nine identical Ye Wuyou lined up around him, their swords shining brightly, blocking these irrational evil spirits.
Too little punishment for evil!
The body of the Dali sword was filled with white light, and Hailing's sound and vision were gentle but not eye-catching. However, when it fell into the eyes of all the sinister people, it was like a bright sun, and it stung their eyes. However, they lost their minds and were still brave. Not afraid of death, he rushed towards Ye Wuyou's sword.
Ye Wuyou's sword was merciless, and the light of the sword splashed against the wind, like mercury pouring down the ground. The two of them were fighting while walking, and there was no enemy under Ye Wuyou's sword. After a while, the sight of the two of them suddenly became empty, and the sharks around them were sneaking around. After all were wiped out, the cries of ghosts and wolves in the ancestral land of the sharks stopped instantly, but the oppressive feeling of an impending storm became heavier and heavier.
Jiudao Ye Wuyou's figure moved slightly, and slowly retracted his body. At the same time, his bright eyes opened wide, with a white light that was more than a foot long, and he scanned Fang Taoyuan sternly.
Suddenly, the space above the two people's heads fluctuated slightly, and a translucent and slender hand quietly moved towards Ye Wuyou's neck, silently.
The illusive palm fell on Ye Wuyou's neck. Although it was separated at the first touch, Ye Wuyou's hair suddenly stood up, and the long sword slashed behind him, but behind him, except for Hai Lingyin, there was no one.
The icy sword blade stopped at Hai Lingyin's forehead. The cold murderous intention at that moment made the clan leader's legs shake in shock, and the unknown area was slightly wet.
Ye Wuyou glanced at Hai Lingyin apologetically, looked around cautiously, and asked loudly, "I don't know where the master is, are you joking with me?"
He asked urgently in his heart, "Bi'an, which little thing was playing tricks on me just now!"
Biwan's eyes widened when he heard this, and he asked doubtfully, "Just now? I didn't find any traces of ghost energy or evil energy just now. Did you make a mistake?"
Ye Wuyou was horrified. The palm that fell on his neck just now was definitely real. Ye Wuyou could clearly see the cold touch and even the lines on the palm.
But just now he was using the hanging mirror to protect himself!
Moreover, Bigan knew nothing about this and was not even aware of it. Needless to say, Hai Lingyin had good eyesight. She could not even see the evil spirits in her ancestral land. What could she be expected to see...
Ye Wuyou comforted himself, maybe the ancestors of the sharks didn't like to see outsiders entering their ancestral land, and this was a demonstration for himself, so that he wouldn't act rashly...
Swallowing his saliva, Ye Wuyou looked at the peaceful ancestral land of the sharks and said in a deep voice, "Let's go, show us the way. Let's go to your clan's altar first."
After saying that, he took Hai Lingyin's arm and galloped along the winding path.
The two of them were not low in cultivation, and their leg strength was naturally extraordinary. However, it was only during tea time that they saw the so-called altar.
As soon as Hailingyin appeared, the altar continued to send out warm water waves, rippling towards the two of them.
Then Hailing's message reached her soul and signaled Ye Wuyou to let go of Xuanling Jingzhao's protection.
After leaving Xuanling Jingzhao's protection, Hai Lingyin floated slowly towards the altar along with the water waves like a light catkin.
After a moment, Hai Lingyin spread her arms and floated above the altar like an elf praying in the water.
Ye Wuyou also heard a plea in his ears: "Commander Ye, the awakening ceremony has begun. It will take about three days. Commander Lao Ye will also be required to protect the little girl."
"Don't worry," Ye Wuyou said cautiously
Immediately, the altar emitted dark blue light and a faint sound of ocean waves. The blue light completely enveloped Hailingyin, like a huge blue crystal, and then the inheritance began.
The sound of the waves disappeared, leaving only the blue light that flickered like breathing
The ancestral space has become audible again
As time passed, Ye Wuyou felt a little relieved when he saw that nothing was wrong. I was afraid that the ancestor of the Shark race was really joking with him just now.
But some things just can’t stand talking about
Ye Wuyou was sitting cross-legged under the altar with his sword in his arms, calculating his bills out of boredom to see how he could exchange for Ji Haoyue's 10 million taels of silver...
Immediately, his shoulders sank slightly, and a slender jade hand appeared again. As if aware of Ye Wuyou's gaze, the little finger of the jade hand was raised playfully.
But now Ye Wuyou is leaning on the altar! Behind you is the wall! There can't be anyone
Ye Wuyou's scalp tightened, and he screamed in his heart, "Bi'an! Bi'an! Tuoma, please look at what this is!?"
Biwan glanced at his mind and said doubtfully, "There is nothing! What did you want me to see?"
Hearing this, the corners of Ye Wuyou's eyes twitched wildly.
"Can't you see there's a hand on my shoulder!?" Ye Wuyou said in horror
"Are you entertaining me?" Bi Yan glanced over and said angrily, "You have a fart on your shoulder!"
As if he was aware of the conversation between Ye Wuyou and Bi An, he pinched Ye Wuyou with his hand.
Ye Wuyou was numb. Who knows how he could see emotions in one hand? !
The space where Bi Fan was was filled with the karma gained from killing Yin Sui. He was absorbing it happily, but was repeatedly disturbed by Ye Wuyou. At this time, he was a little annoyed. He closed his eyes and concentrated on absorbing it, no matter how Ye Wuyou called. No one is paying attention
"Fuck!!" Ye Wuyou looked at the jade hands on his shoulders that seemed to be playing the piano leisurely, his scalp was numb, and he said in a harsh voice, "Senior, if you have any wishes you want to realize, can you write them down? I will try my best to do it. Senior, you've achieved it! But senior, can we please stop joking with this kid like this?"
Jade Hand seemed to be angry, she clenched her fist into a small fist and punched Ye Wuyou twice on the chest.
puff!
This is Ye Wuyou being hammered so hard by the pink fist that he vomited blood.
boom!
This is the remaining energy of these two fists poured onto the altar.
Ye Wuyou was numb. What kind of god was this Tuoma? Fortunately, it was just an external injury, and Yushou seemed to have some sense of control, but the strength was a bit too solid...
As if aware that he had exerted too much force, he waved his jade hands in front of Ye Wuyou repeatedly, looking embarrassed.
Ye Wuyou's teeth are about to be broken.
"Senior, if you have something to tell me, I will definitely do it! Is it difficult to write it down?"
The jade hand seemed a little ashamed, pinching her fingers in embarrassment
"Are you illiterate?" Ye Wuyou asked suspiciously
The jade hand froze, and then she made a pink fist again
