The Demon Lord Forced to Marry the Female Leader

In this contest of power, the elder gradually lost control of the Shennong Ding.

The power of the sea soul continued to erode his body and soul, causing him unbearable pain.

Before he died, he hated it so much that he burned his soul and cursed this sea area to become a dark sea. Everyone who came here would lose their magic power and be drowned.

Finally, under the backlash of the sea soul, the elder's life was completely exhausted, and he fell on the battlefield. The Shennong Ding also lost its luster and became dim. The out-of-control Shennong Ding lost its power in the backlash of the sea soul and finally sank to the bottom of the sea again. It lay quietly in the mud and sand on the seabed. At this time, the seabed suddenly shook, burying the Shennong Ding and the mermaid palace under the sea mud.

It was not until this earthquake that the Shennong Ding was shaken out of the ground and the sea souls were able to see the light of day again.

Awen was shocked, and she realized the real purpose of the sea souls. They did not want the Shennong Ding itself, but hoped that through her hands, their souls would be free.

To be honest, she understood the causes and consequences of their transformation into sea souls, and was willing to give them freedom. She placed her hand on the Shennong Ding, feeling the cold and heavy metal texture. Although she didn't know how to do it, she tried it! There is always a way!

The sea water around the island began to surge, and the sound of the waves became louder and louder, as if they had sensed the changes here. Awen took a deep breath, closed her eyes, concentrated her mind, and spoke her thoughts.

"Give them back their freedom!"

Her voice was clear and melodious, echoing in the empty chamber. The Shennong Ding emitted a faint light in response to Awen's call.

Awen felt a surge of power flowing into her body, and her consciousness gradually merged with the Shennong Ding. She could feel the desire of those sea souls, and she could also feel the power of the Shennong Ding.

As time passed, the light gradually disappeared, and the Shennong Ding became a cold bronze tripod like a deflated ball.

Ah Wen stood there blankly, while the sea souls waited anxiously, circling around her. Ah Wen explained with an awkward smile:

"My method must be wrong. Let me try again!"

After that, it happened again. The result was still the same. Shennong Ding could not set them free. It was just a cold bronze tripod standing there.

Awen tried again and again, but failed each time. After a long time, Haihun and she were both silent.

It was Awen who spoke first:

"Sorry... I can't help you."

After hearing this, the sea souls slowly floated in the air with their transparent bodies, circled around Awen a few times, and said a few words in a babble.

With Shennong Ding as the intermediary, Awen could understand what they were saying.

they said:

"It's ok."

Awen smiled at them and said:

"I will study hard and will definitely let you out later!"

The sea souls were very happy to hear what she said, and they surrounded her and rubbed their foreheads affectionately.

In this way, Awen and the sea soul became good friends. Awen gradually recovered her spiritual power. She wanted to swim into the sea and return to the Dragon Palace, but she recalled that this sea was once cursed by the elders of the mermaid tribe who burned their souls. Anyone who entered this sea would be drowned. Having suffered a loss, Awen decided to fly farther from the air before entering the sea to the Dragon Palace.

She did not take the Shennong Ding with her. The introduction of the Shennong Ding into the world would bring disputes and wars, so she did not intend to announce the news of the birth of the Shennong Ding to the public. She promised the sea souls that she would come back in the evening.

Awen turned into a pink dragon, her scales shone with a soft luster, as if she was bathed in sunlight. Her dragon tail swayed gently, stirring up ripples in the surrounding sea water. The sea souls who had never seen a dragon were stunned. They had never seen such a powerful and beautiful creature.

Awen said goodbye to them and used her spiritual power to fly to the location of the Dragon Palace in her memory.

Not long into the flight, Awen heard someone calling for help. The voice echoed across the empty sea, sounding exceptionally clear and urgent.

Awen was startled and immediately slowed down her flight and listened carefully.

The voice was surprisingly familiar, and she couldn't help but think of someone.

Awen's heart trembled slightly, and she couldn't help but start to guess:

"is it him?"

That "he" holds a special place in her heart and is someone she can never forget.

Awen could no longer suppress her worry and curiosity and decided to go and rescue him.

She quickly adjusted her flight direction and flew towards the place where the sound came from. As she got closer and closer, the cries for help became clearer and clearer. Awen's heartbeat accelerated and she felt her palms begin to sweat.

Finally, she saw a struggling figure on the sea.

That was a male cultivator, Bai Hao! I didn't expect that this would be the case when we met again!

He was trying hard to maintain his buoyancy and not let the waves drown him. His face was pale and he looked a little embarrassed.

Awen felt a pain in her heart, and she quickly descended to Bai Hao's side, stretched out her dragon claws to pick him up, and carried him on her back.

When Bai Hao saw Awen appear, a trace of surprise and gratitude flashed in his eyes. He tightly grasped Awen's hand, as if he had found a life-saving straw.

"Are you OK?"

Awen asked with concern.

Bai Hao shook his head and forced a smile:

"Fortunately, you arrived in time..."

Awen breathed a sigh of relief, as long as everything was okay.

She carried Bai Hao on her back and slowly flew towards Penglai Island. During the journey, neither of them spoke again.

Awen finally brought him to the Penglai Fairy Island to settle down. There was nothing here, but fortunately there were some dry clothes and blankets in Bai Hao's storage bag. Bai Hao changed his wet clothes and put on dry clothes, and immediately felt a wave of warmth.

Ah Wen turned her back, her face slightly flushed. After Bai Hao changed his clothes, she turned around. She took out a piece of clean cloth from the side and handed it to Bai Hao.

"Wipe your face, it's covered with sea water."

She said.

Bai Hao took the cloth and gently wiped his face. He looked at Awen's profile, and a warm feeling surged in his heart. She hadn't changed in these years.

"Thank you."

Bai Hao said sincerely:

"If you hadn't shown up in time, I would have died."

Awen smiled and shook her head:

"Don't say that. We are all friends and we should help each other."

The two sat on the beach and talked about each other's recent situation. Bai Hao told her that the recent earthquake in the sea caused a tsunami that destroyed several small fishing villages. People asked his father for help, so his father sent him to check.

However, he experienced a storm on the sea. Under the influence of ocean currents, wind and waves, Bai Hao gradually lost his way. When his spiritual power was exhausted, he fell into the water. He barely used the boat to land, but the sea water here was extremely strange. It overturned the boat, causing him to fall into the water, and dragged him to the bottom of the sea.