Not long after, Hai Lingyin, who had finished packing, walked up to Ye Wuyou with rosy cheeks.
Commander Ye Datong's eyes were serious and he said calmly, "Congratulations to the leader of the Lingyin clan for getting what he wished for."
Hai Lingyin hummed softly and glanced at Ye Wuyou, a hint of shyness flashed in her eyes.
Ye Wuyou coughed dryly and asked solemnly, "Clan Leader Lingyin, does your clan have records of what was buried in your ancestral land?"
The thoughtful look in Hai Lingyin's eyes flashed away, and she murmured, "As far as I know, there is nothing buried here."
"However, when nothing unusual happens in the ancestral land, every hundred years, a deceased ancestor will reunite with his remaining soul, and then live in the ancestral land and cannot leave."
Ye Wuyou suddenly had a clue in his heart. It seemed that the right hand of the great god was indeed here. Otherwise, how could this place have the power to resurrect the remaining souls?
Seeing Ye Wuyou thinking deeply, Hai Lingyin said softly, "Master Ye, do you want to find out the source of the changes in my ancestral land?"
Ye Wuyou came back to his senses, nodded and said, "I seem to know the reason why your ancestral land can restore the remnant souls of your ancestors, but the reason why the remnant souls of your ancestors have mutated needs to be verified."
"I wonder if Clan Chief Lingyin is interested."
Hailingyin's expression suddenly became very interested after hearing this, "Then I wonder if Mr. Ye can restore the peace to the ancestral land of our clan?"
"I can't guarantee this, but there should be a chance." Ye Wuyou said calmly, "If Chief Lingyin can trust me, I can give it a try."
Hai Lingyin immediately made the decision, "As the leader of the Merman tribe, this little girl can be explored by the young master. If the young master can solve the cause of the changes in the ancestral land of the sharks, the shark clan will always be grateful to the young master."
"If it succeeds at this time, the little girl will make the decision and give the young master 3,000 bright moon beads and three pieces of deep-sea cold iron! The young master must have heard about the efficacy of the bright moon beads, and please try your best to solve this matter."
Ye Wuyou immediately handed over his hands solemnly, "Clan Leader Lingyin, don't worry!"
3000 moon beads! what is that? ! That is a rare treasure that can strengthen weapons regardless of grade! It's a rare material that only the shark clan can collect in the deep sea!
As for the deep sea cold iron, that thing is the best choice for making armor. Although it is essentially an ordinary ore, it is a material that has been forged and pressed for countless years in the deep sea, and is filled with endless water vapor. Although it cannot be used as a weapon, , but it can rely on water vapor to reduce attacks, and three pieces are enough to make heart protection and wrist protection. With this layer of protection, Ye Wuyou feels that he is the master of the Nine Holy Lands and dares to fight.
The two did what they said. Hai Lingyin was very familiar with this place and led Ye Wuyou directly to a tomb.
"Mr. Ye, here is the ancestor of our clan who first underwent mutation. From then on, the remnant soul of an ancestor will be condensed every hundred years."
Ye Wuyou nodded, bowed slightly to the tombstone, and then opened his bright eyes, scanning everything around him.
Upon entering, there is nothing but a rotting corpse in the cemetery, and there are no traces of evil spirits.
Even the evil spirits that were killed just now seemed to have no source.
But the karma in my mind is indeed very real
"What's so evil...there's no trace at all?" Ye Wuyou murmured, and then an idea came to his mind, thinking of what Emperor Wa said before he fell asleep.
This person's memory and history have been erased. There is no doubt that the person who can do this is the same level of power as this person, or even more than one.
So since the residual limbs are sealed, they will definitely not choose to live in this ancestral land where the Shark tribe can freely come and go.
so...
Ye Wuyou looked deep into the ancestral land, where an altar stood quietly.
"Clan Leader Lingyin, your altar is connected to another small world, right?"
Hailingyin nodded and said, "Young Master Ye is quite perceptive. It is indeed connected to a small world. But it is not a small world in the ordinary sense. It is the soul world formed by the souls of our ancestors after they died, between reality and reality. , and ordinary people cannot enter it, because it can only accommodate souls."
When Ye Wuyou heard this, he was determined, he was right! The remaining branches of Emperor Wa must be there! Because only the power released by the soul world of their ancestors can allow these ancestors of the sharks buried here to accept it calmly and without defense, and the reason for their mutation is probably due to being contaminated by the monstrous cause and effect and being punished by the power of merit.
As for the location of Emperor Wa's palm, Ye Wuyou also had some concerns.
There must be a seal in the center of the Sharman clan's soul world, and the Sharman clan's soul world is probably designed to suppress the fluctuations of this seal.
The Shark clan may have been using the power released by Emperor Wa's residual limbs before, but later these powers were tainted with the merits of Butian, so the residual souls of the ancestors of the Shark clan mutated...
Now that he has the answer, Ye Wuyou also has a solution
"Bi'an! Come out and work! Only you can do this job!"
"No, I'm busy," Bi Yan sneered.
"I suggest you go," Ye Wuyou sneered, "If you don't go, you won't be able to reap any of the merits of mending the sky."
Hearing this, Biwan stood up instantly, jumped from his mind to Ye Wuyou's shoulder, and said sincerely
"Good brother, you say it and I do it!"
Seeing this guy's shameless look, Ye Wuyou felt his teeth itching for a while. This bitch was lenient to himself and strict with others, right? Along with all the integrity and uprightness, he was prepared for himself. This bitch didn't have any of it at all. Is it restricted?
However, Emperor Wa's affairs were still important. Ye Wuyou pointed at the altar and said in a deep voice.
"Have you seen that altar? That altar is connected to the Soul Realm of the Shark Clan. Only souls can enter, and only you can enter this place. The most important thing is that Emperor Wa's right hand should be in the center of the Soul Realm if nothing unexpected happens. Go and take it out. Is there any difficulty?"
"Roar!" A roar from the soul echoed in the hearts of Hai Lingyin and Ye Wuyou.
"Look!" After saying this, Bi An disappeared in a flash.
Ye Wuyou quickly warned, "Just ask Tuoma to bring your hand back! Don't tear apart the human soul world!"
"Do you still need to teach me this?" Bi An's disdainful voice came from a distance. "If you do this, it will be like leaving the great cause and effect to that person. Isn't this causing trouble for others! Will I do this?"
Then the altar suddenly became illusory for a moment, and then the entire mermaid ancestral land became a little scattered, as if the foundation had been shaken.
After that, a palm suddenly appeared on the altar. The palm was full and the fingers were slender and red. It seemed to be the most perfect thing in the world. Anyone who looked at it could not help but feel ashamed.
Hai Lingyin saw this hand, then looked at her own little hand, and couldn't help but retract her hand into her sleeve.
"Is this the source of the changes in our clan's ancestral land?" Hai Lingyin asked carefully
Ye Wuyou nodded slightly
In my mind, Biwan suddenly appeared, sticking out his big tongue and panting continuously, "Bring...bring...out...it's too heavy...too heavy...be careful"
Ye Wuyou didn't pay attention and walked straight up. This little thing was only the size of a hand. Of course it would be difficult to carry a hand the same size as his.
One hand and... mist grass!
Ye Wuyou's face froze. He wanted to put his hand into the statue of Emperor Wa, but something unexpected happened...
The palm seemed to be as heavy as a thousand stones. As soon as Ye Wuyou touched it, it was smashed directly onto the altar.
Then it felt like a mountain was pressing on my hands...
No matter how much Ye Wuyou tossed, he still wouldn't move.
Ye Wuyou couldn't laugh anymore. In the space of his mind, Biuan spread out on the ground, panting and sneered, "I told you to be careful, I have to believe it, you idiot."
"Stop joking and make a move quickly!" Ye Wuyou said in a bad mood.
"Cut your palm and drop the blood on the hand of the great god. You have the luck of the great god Wa Huang and you will naturally wake him up."
Ye Wuyou immediately followed the instructions. The moment the blood dripped, his palms suddenly regained their vitality. He spread his hands lazily and then held Ye Yun's wrist.
After a moment, the palm disappeared, and a gentle voice sounded in my mind
"Oh, you have found my true identity so quickly. You have done well. I will reward you two with good luck."
As soon as the words fell, two colorful lights that ordinary people couldn't see fell into the bodies of Biwan and Ye Wuyou.
