"No, this is impossible!"
It shouted loudly!
The sea beasts behind it also looked at each other in confusion.
He looked like he couldn't believe it.
"what is going on?"
Little Qilin suddenly wanted to run away again.
It jumped in front of Prime Minister Turtle, and then, without saying a word, slapped him on the head with his paw.
With its natural power, Prime Minister Turtle simply couldn't bear it.
It fell to the ground with a "ouch" sound, and then foamed at the mouth...
Little Phoenix pulled it over speechlessly.
"Can you have some brains? If you act like this, wouldn't you slap it to death?"
It quickly stuffed a pill into Prime Minister Turtle's mouth.
"Tell me, what is going on?"
Prime Minister Turtle, who was rescued and woke up, still looked confused.
Its eyes were straight, staring at Ye Qingli.
"Ten thousand feet golden body..."
"This is a legend that the Sea Clan has always had."
"What a legend, tell me quickly!"
Little Qilin said fiercely.
"It is said that the earliest origin of our sea tribe was not here."
Prime Minister Turtle is indeed the most knowledgeable person in the Hai Clan.
After regaining consciousness, he started talking immediately.
"I don't know how many thousands of years ago, we came from a mysterious plane."
"There, we are a tribe of servants of the most powerful race."
Prime Minister Turtle said with a proud expression.
"What's the use of a servant clan?"
Little Qilin said disdainfully.
"Of course it's different."
Prime Minister Turtle said seriously.
"It is our lifelong honor to be a servant of that powerful race."
"At that time, due to the existence of the most powerful race, our sea clan's status was very high."
"In the God Realm, countless powerful races respect us."
"However, the good times did not last long. One day, something unexpected happened in that mysterious plane. And our master, the most powerful race, disappeared overnight."
"We, the Sea Clan, have completely sunk since then, and have been reduced to this low-level plane, where we still have to compete with those humble humans."
Prime Minister Turtle said with a look of shame.
I think back then, they were also wealthy beasts!
A powerful existence that can control wind and rain in the God Realm!
Now he was reduced to fighting against a group of humble humans.
It really makes them feel ashamed of their ancestors.
"Is there such a powerful race?"
Little Phoenix narrowed his eyes.
"How come you don't even know how many times I, a divine beast, have been reincarnated?"
It rubbed its forehead with its paws.
"However, I forgot too many things, so that may have something to do with it."
It vaguely felt that what Prime Minister Turtle said was something it should have heard before, but it just couldn't remember it at all.
Little Qilin started to get manic again.
It patted Prime Minister Turtle on the head again.
"Now, let's talk about my sister, why are you talking about these useless things?"
"Don't be impatient, Your Majesty... No, my lord, my lord."
Prime Minister Turtle racked his brains and finally came up with a suitable title.
"In the legend of our Sea Clan, if someone can fuse the artifact fragments and emerge with a golden body, then it will be our Sea Clan's lucky star."
"It can lead us, the Sea Clan, to repeat our past glory."
"You mean, boss, she is related to that mysterious race?"
Little Phoenix's eyes sparkled.
Isn't this too exaggerated?
