The divine beast recognized its master, and the dragon girl, destined to kill him, went to the spiri

Sensing the thunderclouds gradually spreading across the sky, Ye Wanqing's expression remained unchanged. To her, the power of heaven summoned by the trident was just a little bit.

She flew forward and quickly formed a formation with her hands. An extremely strong dragon breath spread and swept from behind Ye Wanqing. The condensed feathers turned into a stream of light, wrapped in a powerful pressure and filled the surroundings. In just an instant, the thunderclouds dissipated.

Seeing the thunderclouds summoned by the trident gradually disappear, Beiya's cloudy eyes were filled with astonishment and shock. Before she could react, suddenly, a stream of light came towards her, and the powerful pressure instantly blew the three of them away.

“Ah! It hurts.”

"Damn it, Second Sister, let me swallow him in one gulp!"

Sensing that the auras of her two sisters were beginning to weaken, Beiya was slightly startled. Without caring about her equally seriously injured bodies, she quickly pulled one away from the battlefield with each hand.

After a while, the sea calmed down.

"Sister Wan, aren't we going to chase her?"

In Ye Wanqing's consciousness, Yuan Xian transformed into a human form and appeared outside the space.

At this moment, his eyes were scarlet, and his silver scales were flashing with a cold light under the moonlight. The blue veins on his forehead were faintly protruding, and the bottom of his dark blue eyes seemed to be burning with endless flames.

Ye Wanqing stared intently at the three departing mermaids, her expression slightly shifting. "The emergence of Yueze Mermaid is a matter of great importance. The circumstances are still unknown. And haven't you noticed that there's an additional restriction in the Abyss Sea?"

Yuan Xian's eyebrows jumped, "It's the protective restriction of my father's trident! Damn it!"

With her current spiritual strength, Ye Wanqing could easily break this restriction, but now was obviously not the best time. Not only would it alert the enemy, but it would also ruin her plan.

And she also needs to spend some time investigating some things.

For example, the power of heaven.

At the same time, in Haicheng

Huaizhi calmly listened to the conversation between Wan Qing and his men beside him. Suddenly, he sensed something and his expression suddenly became fierce.

"What's wrong, Shenzi?"

"Nothing. Have you contacted the Yueze Jiaoji clan?" Facing Wanqing's slightly inquiring eyes, Huaizhi raised his eyebrows, his expression returned to his original cynical look, and he casually picked up the jade pendant hanging around his waist and played with it.

"Not yet. There's been another storm in the Abyss Sea just now. We'll make plans after tonight. Okay, all of you go down first."

The believers who followed the Son of God and the Goddess did not dare to stay and left the cabin at a very fast speed.

The veil on Wan Qing's face just concealed the unknown thoughts in her eyes. Thinking of the order her master gave her before she set off, she walked towards the handsome man not far away. As her lotus steps moved lightly, the hem of her skirt seemed to bloom with gorgeous flowers.

Her slender, boneless hands slowly stroked Huaizhi's shoulders. Seeing that he showed no signs of abnormality, her movements became bolder. She slowly hooked her hands up along his open collar, raised them behind his ear, and blew gently.

"Son of God, I imagine your spiritual cultivation at the peak of the Divine King Realm has stagnated for a long time. As both of us are members of the Divine Temple, we should know what it means to cultivate together. Why don't we become Taoist companions? This will also make the Divine Temple more united and help it surpass the Holy Temple of the past."

"Heh~" Huaizhi chuckled and calmly pushed away Wanqing's hand that was about to hook around his neck. His pair of affectionate peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, with a charming smile at the corners of his eyes, and his voice was lazy and a little playful.

"Goddess, you are wrong. You can only have one Taoist partner, but you can have many confidantes. How could I give up my vast field of pink buds just for you?"

Huaizhi stood up, a wicked smile on his lips, and gently pulled up Wanqing's clothes that were about to fall off with the folding fan in his hand. He seemed not to see the darkness in her eyes, and said softly.

"I heard there's a rare beauty in Haicheng. Since there's still no news about Yueze Jiaoji, I'll leave now."

When leaving, Huaizhi glanced calmly at the incense altar hidden in the corner, the corners of his mouth curled up, but there was no smile in his eyes. He turned around, and his expression instantly darkened.

When he sensed that there was no one else around, Huaizhi's peach blossom eyes, which were originally full of affection, were filled with coldness, and he gave orders to the darkness.

"Look for dragon breath, quickly."

The dark aura dissipated instantly.

Thinking of the powerful dragon breath he just sensed, Huaizhi could not hide his excitement. He was sure that he would find the Lord this time.

other side

Zechuan and Yuanxian stared at each other, their eyes full of inquiry and scrutiny.

"Brother Wanye, who is he? Where did he come from?"

Yuan Xian pursed his lips tightly, his jawline tensed, and crossed his arms over his chest. "I'm Sister Wan's friend, I know her inside and out. But you, Zechuan, huh? Haha~ Where did you come from?"

"Of course I am also Brother Wanye's friend, right, Brother Wanye." There seemed to be stars twinkling in Zechuan's peach blossom eyes as he looked at Ye Wanqing with hidden hope.

Ye Wanqing raised her eyebrows, but did not respond to Zechuan's words, and the emotions in her eyes gradually disappeared.

They were silent for a long time.

It was Zechuan who broke the silence first. As he looked at Zechuan beside him, a sense of vigilance gradually rose in his heart, and he subconsciously moved closer to Ye Wanqing.

"By the way, Brother Wanye, you haven't had dinner yet, so let me catch some fish for you. You haven't seen how I catch fish yet, have you?"

Zechuan glanced at Yuanxian, and the corners of his mouth slowly curled up, but he saw that he walked to the side of the boat without any spiritual power, casually threw down a broken net, and whispered something. In an instant, countless fish slowly approached.

In a short while, hundreds of fish were caught densely on the torn net.

Ye Wanqing's pupils shrank slightly, and she didn't know what she was thinking about. Her brows unconsciously furrowed, and her eyes were like torches.

Yuan Xian, who was already suspicious, discovered something at this moment. He narrowed his eyes, and a chill surged in his dark blue eyes. A strong sense of oppression emanated from his body, and he stood up suddenly.

"Why do you have such a strong affinity for water?! Who are you?! What is your purpose in following Sister Wan?!"

Seeing Yuan Xian suddenly become fierce, Zechuan's expression did not change, but when he looked at Ye Wanqing who was looking at him with a slightly inquiring look, he began to feel a little panicked in his heart.

"I... I don't know. Is this hydrophilicity? I don't know. I only know that I've been catching fish this way these days. Brother Wanye... I..."

Zechuan's peach blossom eyes, which resembled Jiang Xu's, gleamed with innocence. The corners of his eyes gradually turned red as he looked at Ye Wanqing intently, "Brother Wanye, I really don't know."

Meeting that familiar gaze, Ye Wanqing gradually clenched her hands, which were hidden under her sleeves. It seemed as if there had been a pair of such innocent peach blossom eyes looking at her before.

"Master, I don't know."

And he is also hydrophilic.

Ye Wanqing closed her eyes slightly, and when she opened them again, her eyes regained their previous indifference and alienation, and she called out to Yuan Xian who was about to hit her.

"Yuanxian, come back, I will make the decision."