Dream, everything is just a dream?
A sense of humor arose spontaneously, and Lin Feng suddenly shut up.
If that is her inspiration, then it is the price that she cannot practice, then why is it impossible?
His mind quickly recalled everything Shen Xuanyue had left behind, and he gradually began to accept her statement.
Underground, in water, traveling very fast, just like the time and space transformation mentioned by Shen Xuanyue, then I should be far away from the ancestral land of the demon clan now!
Wanting to test, Lin Feng coughed.
"Duoduo, where are we now?"
"This is the Shark Clan's secret stronghold in Qingniu Continent. We are already far away from Fengxing Continent!"
Not getting the direct answer he wanted, Lin Feng refused to give up and asked: "The ancestral land is in Fengxingzhou?"
Turandot suddenly confirmed something on his face, and suddenly felt aggrieved.
"I said, if you want to ask anything, I will tell you!"
This moment made Lin Feng feel embarrassed, so she simply put her hands between her eyebrows and took out a light ball the size of a shark bead.
"All the secrets of the Sharman clan are inside. You will understand after you swallow it."
Ignorant and fearless, Lin Feng really swallowed it in one gulp.
A mist flashed across his face, Turandot's memory overlapped with his, and something magical happened. Looking at Turandot, he seemed to be looking at himself.
"Oh, look at what I'm doing, don't look at me!"
It was extremely offensive to have other people's memories and still stare at them. Lin Feng raised his hand and slapped himself.
There is a legend circulating among the Sharman tribe. When the Sharman tribe is desperate, the soft-hearted god will fall in love with the Sharian saint and lead them to find a place to thrive.
The Holy Land has been destroyed. Do you believe this legend?
Finally knowing why Turandot looked at him like that, Lin Feng felt extremely guilty. Only he knew that the picture she saw was not real.
Even more daring was Turandot, who actually dared to hand over her memories and the secrets of the Shark clan to Lin Feng without any confirmation, just based on her dreams.
"Duoduo, I'm really not the god you're looking for. Besides, I'm a human and I can't practice!"
Before he could finish his words, she blocked his mouth with her hands.
"I know, but you at least gave me hope, and we won't blame you!"
I don't know how much displacement I had to go through to feel such sadness. Lin Feng just didn't want to deceive. Looking at her eyes, all the words were stuck in his throat.
"I……"
She was trusted unconditionally just because the other person wanted to keep a glimmer of hope. She was not stupid. She also knew that Lin Feng might not really be the person she wanted to wait for.
Lin Feng was speechless and had no choice but to take her hand away. The moment his hands touched, sharks kept appearing on the towering trees around him.
The men are extremely ugly and strong, while the women are extremely graceful and delicate. This is a race with distinct beauty and ugliness.
Hoo, ho, ho!
Oh, oh, oh!
Seeing Lin Feng holding Turandot's hand, they cheered at the same time with a very strange tone.
This was not what they thought at all. Lin Feng wanted to let go, but she secretly held him tightly, with a humble stubbornness hidden under the smiling face.
She had fantasized about having the monsters crawl at their feet and beg for mercy. Lin Feng really softened his heart when he saw her being so humble.
There aren't many of the Sharman clan left, so maybe she can be willful for once.
No matter how bad the outcome is, it is nothing more than genocide.
Soon, the woman jumped down from the tree, surrounded the two of them, and led them towards the roots of a giant tree. The men stood guard on the outside, dancing war dances and shouting non-stop!
On the long branches of the giant trees, several old sharks watched Lin Feng approach, and a very old lady from the sharks put a wreath on his head.
Passively accepting the blessing, Lin Feng tilted his head and saw a little girl holding flowers and handing them to Turandot, and her happy look reminded him of things in the Huayue Sect.
Whether good or bad, Lin Feng didn't have time to think about it. The cheering crowd dispersed and hid in various places in the forest.
A deep pool appeared on the spot, and Turantu took the little girl and him and hid in the illusion of water and moon.
"Serman Tribe, please listen to this king. You are required to sacrifice the Holy Maiden of the Sharker Tribe within ten days. If not, this will be your last habitat!"
After a pause, the Little Dragon King looked around.
Birds are chirping, the tide is lapping the shore, and the mountains are silent!
"Don't blame me for being cruel!"
Waving his big sleeves, the fierce dragon flew out and plunged into the deep pool.
There was a rumbling sound, and the deep pool was muddy.
"I know that you are hiding in this forest, imitating the human race and playing tricks under the lamp, are you worthy?"
In the illusion of water and moon, Turandot was crying sadly, and the little girl clenched her fists, showing no trace of cultivation.
Lin Feng knew that the Sharks had been in many more dangerous situations than now, and he didn't know why Turandot was crying.
Boom!
The deep pool exploded, the surrounding trees fell to the ground, and the beautiful green amber was flattened by one blow.
The little girl began to cry, and the men dared not say anything in anger. Looking at the direction in which the little dragon king was leaving, a tall Shark man rushed out regardless of the dissuasion of his companions.
People couldn't hold him back, so they had to avoid him again!
After a while, a corpse fell from a high altitude and landed next to the deep pool.
"She knows best what your saint did. If it were anyone else, she wouldn't be as kind as this king. Remember, Tokaru."
It had been a long time since the Little Dragon King had left before people dared to pop up from everywhere. Only then did Lin Feng realize that the old man who had just put a wreath on him was bleeding from his orifices and was already dead.
Sadness enveloped the forest, and Turandot gradually noticed everyone's searching eyes.
"Don't ask, I won't tell you if you ask me, I'll go!"
"You tell me clearly what's going on. The worst case scenario is that we'll fight him."
"Why don't you make it clear that God has abandoned us and you will abandon us too?"
"There are not many people left in the clan. If the Saint insists on her own way, we will have no choice but to follow the Saint!"
"Yes, we will never survive!"
"Don't live alone!"
The sadness is still in the eyes, and the Mermaid tribe is full of anger.
"No, the gods have not abandoned us. I only found out today that the altar that always guides me forward is within the ancestral land of the demon clan."
This news is undoubtedly very shocking to the Sharman tribe!
"Look!"
On the altar, the scene of the encounter with Lin Feng was printed on a painting by her at some point. The nearby sharks stared at Lin Feng with wide eyes, as if they had seen a ghost!
Like fish swimming in the water without long memories, they cheered loudly and circled around the forest wind.
"So, I'm going, you have to protect him!"
At this moment, everyone can feel the sense of relief in Turandot, just like the man on the ground who refuses to die, he is also free.
Everyone cheered and tacitly agreed not to ask Lin Feng's name. The little girl was infected by the cheerful crowd and looked at Turandot with admiration with her big bright eyes.
"After I leave, the clan will be left to you!"
"Well, I will definitely wait until Lord God grows up and marry him!"
What is this nonsense?
Lin Feng almost stumbled!
Turandot's eyes averted, and Lin Feng didn't know what to say.
"Everyone, go and inform the tribesmen everywhere and let them hide first. Tulong, you come with me!"
A tall shark man came out of the queue and followed him respectfully.
Turandot took a few people to a waterside and began to explain.
"After I leave, the clan's sacrifices will be left to Duoduo, and the safety of the tribe will be left to you!"
"Slay the dragon and die!"
"I don't want you to die. If you really can't save your clan, you must save him and bring him back to the human clan safely!"
Only then did Tu Long seriously look at Lin Feng. As a master of the Shark race, he certainly would not blindly believe in the myths spread among the clan. If Turandot had not taken out the painting, he would not have believed that the weak human race in front of him was the legendary god. .
"I just want to give everyone a living hope. If the hope is shattered, take him back. He is innocent."
"yes!"
After explaining to Tulong, Turandot looked at Lin Feng.
"The human race is struggling in the territory of the demon race. If you follow us, it will be safer at least. If you want to leave, please wait until you have the ability to protect yourself. There are too many secrets in your memory. If someone discovers it, you may be , worse than me."
Cunning and playful, Turandot is brutally candid.
"The Little Dragon King came after you, and it's my fault that I took it upon myself to show up to meet you. You don't owe the Sharman Clan anything. On the contrary, it was your appearance that let me know the truth. There is no god in the world."
In fact, she knew everything, and she would not pin the important matters of her clan's survival on those illusory gods.
The fact that there is no god has the greatest impact on Dragon Slaying.
The myth passed down from generation to generation by the Sharman tribe was actually false. It was difficult for him to accept this fact and he left with fists in his hands.
"You are right, the survival of a clan must ultimately depend on itself!"
Coming from Qingluanzhou, Lin Feng has a deep understanding of this.
His heavy tone made Turandot silent for a while.
"You haven't lied to me too much now, and you still have a chance to regret it. If night comes, you won't have a chance to regret it."
She suddenly said this, and the little girl suddenly became nervous.
Lin Feng shrugged.
"Is every generation of saints called Turandot?"
"nature!"
"Is it true that every woman as powerful as you has a changeable temperament?"
What kind of problem is this?
he asked seriously.
"If you think I am powerful enough!" Turandot replied, speciously.
That's all, it's only right for her to let Tulong know the truth, at least so that the Sharman tribe doesn't have to live in fantasy.
Thinking so, a person walked out from the river ahead. I don't know if he was a man or a woman.
"Boy, are you a human?"
Ignoring Lin Feng's ugly face, the man looked at Turandot.
"Little girl, are you so bold?"
They didn't know what the visitor's plan was, and they were wondering when the man continued: "If you want to go to Xiaolongtan, I can help you, but you have to agree to a condition. Don't worry, the safety of your people will be left to me!"
The opponent's masterly attitude left Turandot with no choice.
Making a decision quickly, she said firmly: "I also have a condition!"
"Hahaha, that's just right. We can only cooperate if required. Little girl, come with me."
Lin Feng and the little girl were the only ones left on the spot, and Turandot could only care about who was who at this time, and kept winking at them.
"Don't worry, we'll wait for you to come back!" Lin Feng made a promise and pulled the little girl behind him.
At least you saved me first!
