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Chapter 169 229. No Buddha in the Guangming Temple, Riding a Deer and Holding a Sword into the Bronze Gate (8.1K words-seek subscription)
The majestic Shell Temple stands in the deep sea, and there are murloc guards between the gates and courtyards. However, in the deepest part of the temple, the "room to listen to the oracle", the spar is shining, and the light illuminates one after another floating large bubbles. Inside is a comatose experimental murloc, and the bubble is also the place where deep-sea murloc cooked food is made, and the bubble is a spell.

at this time
The murloc bishop's eyes were gloomy, and when he looked left and right, there was a thoughtful expression in his eyes.

And behind him, there is an extremely strong female murloc. The female murloc is almost four or five times bigger than the bishop, like a pagoda standing there, with a huge amethyst trident on her back .

Compared to this trident, the white coral trident of the little female murloc that Bai Shan observed before is like a toy for a little furry child.

Bai Shan knew that this female murloc was the kind of fish that stood at the top of the pyramid of power in the murloc world, and she could also be regarded as the real number one powerhouse in the temple.

Bai Shan has seen it attack, and its strength is really terrifying. I'm afraid it has reached the level of the true gods in the human race. Even if he fights against it on the dark night land, the outcome is only five or five.

However, this murloc will not go out of his body, but only use his body and magic power, and he can even fight the deep sea tsunami alone.

In order to be able to stand by the bishop's side, she was so powerful, so she gave up her reputation as the strongest person, and then gave up this reputation to him, but she was willing to be an unknown fish.

Even, all the things it did to protect the mermaid kingdom were given to other fish.

Because it doesn't care about these reputations.

The female murloc's name is called "Tutuba", which means "beautiful and happy" in the murloc's language. On the human side, I'm afraid it's called "Lele", "Xinxin", "Smile" and the like.

Obviously, this is a strong man who understands the bishop and recognizes the bishop's great ideals.

The bishop raised his hand to recruit the experimental subject, and continued the cruel experiment. Tutuba was watching behind him, turning around from time to time and ordering his henchmen to go to the prison to extract more "criminals" to accept the punishment of the gods.

In the eyes of Tutu Ba, there may be no gods in this world.

Faith is just a means to unite the fish's heart.

The real god is the Bishop.

Tutuba swears to protect the bishop to the death.

In the blink of an eye, another five years have passed.

Baishan witnessed the "road of struggle" of the bishop murloc.

This bishop is evil, despicable, and hypocritical, but he has been working hard, even doing his best, and is carrying out the experiment of "harmony between the frozen soil virus and the murlocs" regardless of the cost.

For a noble purpose, they do cruel and brutal things and do all kinds of evil, but they forget to eat and sleep, just to allow the murlocs to jump out of this sea area and see the wider sky.

Just like what Dao Yueke said, this is a frog that wants to jump out of the well, so it wants to step on the corpse of its companion and go up layer by layer, getting closer and closer to the mouth of the well.

It is this unique charm that attracts strong people like Tutuba and makes them loyal to it.

But is it right?
Bai Shan disagreed.

Time flies is eight years.

For eight years, the bishop has been working on the study of "coexistence of murlocs and ghost viruses", but there has been no substantial progress, but it seems to be coming soon.

Bai Shan hastily withdrew from the idol world and returned to the human world.

A lot of memories came back again, making him feel a little dizzy besides the headache.
The first two times I just wanted to try the murloc's "recipe", but this time it was obviously a lot more serious.

Bai Shan washed up and went to bed, and decided to sleep and recover.

But this sleep turned out to be a big dream. In the dream, Bai Shan dreamed that he himself became the bishop of the murlocs.

And the dreamed murloc bishop dreamed again in his dream, and dreamed that it became a human named Baishan.

For a moment, a strong sense of trance came into Bai Shan's mind, just like "Zhuang Sheng dreamed of a butterfly, I don't know whether it was Zhuang Sheng dreaming of a butterfly or the butterfly dreaming of Zhuang Zhou".

Obviously, it is quite a terrible thing to rashly accept other memories.

This can be considered as a firm determination of Bai Shan, if someone else had been driven mad by these memories long ago.

Waking up early in the morning, Baishan sat on the ground for a long time, and then he recovered a little, got up and went out, and kicked a set of fists and feet in the morning light mountain wind, which made him feel more comfortable.

"That does not work."

"Although the soul of a person does not know what it is, it is largely sculpted by memory and experience."

"When I entered the murloc world in the god statue, I was not just a spectator, but a half-participant. I participated from the main perspective of my possessed body, so what the murloc learned from the main perspective, I also able to learn."

"In this way, there will be a lot of subsidiary memories in my mind that don't belong to me."

"Maybe, I should ask Da Neng."

After a while.
The mighty garden.

"This is a change that you have produced yourself, not something imposed on you by something outside. Therefore, there is no cure."

"However, you can actually see the history and civilization of the past from the empty shell?"

Da Neng was puzzled.

Although many of her memories have not been recovered, she instinctively knows that this is a fundamentally impossible thing.

Do not!
It's not impossible, but it doesn't seem like it should be like this?
She can't remember at all, maybe the realm has improved, and these memories will come back.

Many thoughts flashed through, and Da Neng said: "How about this, you come to my side every night, I will make you a medicinal bath, maybe it will help.

And I just want to talk to you more. "

Bai Shan nodded, that's the only way.

Now, there are only two opportunities for him to become stronger.

One, wait for Yu Nie Bai Yemu to grow up, and then eat it in Wuyu, and then ask Da Neng for the [Wood Sutra].

It's just that the "sutra" involves spells, and the practice of spells requires "a place of high-level aura" and "a long time", which is not a good choice for him for the time being.

Second, take the time to go to the front court to see if you can get the complete suicide note of the Bing Sheng.

However, I haven't used the talisman paper man for a long time. After all, the talisman paper man has already made enemies with "Xuantu Sect" and "Yunmeng Xianzong". Whoever uses it will have problems.

The urgency of this matter is low.

To sum up, these two opportunities are not very good, and they are not sustainable at a glance.

As for the crisis, he has never forgotten the sense of urgency when "the ancestor seized the house". Although the pressure has disappeared, a bigger crisis has come.

On that day, the mountain rain was about to come and the wind filled the building, and the entire sect seemed to be crazy.

If it wasn't for his stick of incense to lure that old monster to the sky, I don't know what would have happened.

However, the appearance of this idol world gave him a new opportunity.

Because he can draw power from that world.

The top power of a civilization will never be weak, and this power must be related to this murloc bishop.

But the question is, how can he see the end?
How can we obtain the top power of this civilization?

Wantai Mountain is the holy mountain in the world.

The Four Elephant Sect is the greatest force in the world.

Ordinary people only know the Four Elephant Temple on the front mountain of the Four Elephant Sect, where the four heavenly gods and the saint in the center are worshipped in the continuous incense.

And the major powers will send people to visit Houshan during the festivals.

Zongmen has a total of 72 male peaks on it.

Twelve of them are forbidden places, and the last one is called Dingshi Peak, which is the only way to go to the secret place of the sea of ​​clouds in the back mountain.

This is also the residence of the suzerain.

The first eleven are where the rest of the disciples of the Immortal Sect and some hidden book collection pavilions and resource pools are located. However, because of their great power, all the disciples on these eleven have become "our own people".

Zangshu Pavilion is on a peak of No.60. .

time of day
Bai Shan goes to this library every day to look up the information of "Da Guangming Temple".

By the way, he also began to look for information about "Miss Xiaomei's Six-Hole Bone Jade Xun" and "Lunar Candle Flame".

A day passed and nothing was gained.

There is no Daguangming Temple in Buddhist history.

In the books on alchemy and different fires, no solar candle flames were found.

But that's not surprising.
At dusk, Bai Shan came to the courtyard where Da Neng was, that is, the house at the end of Dingshi Peak.

The glow is getting late, and the sky is full of fire clouds.

Daneng's dress was illuminated into rose red, and he was concentrating on picking herbal leaves and throwing them into the pottery jar. Seeing Baishan coming, he ordered Fairy Yanling, who had become her "handmaid", to start a fire.

As the potion boiled and white mist rose, Fairy Yanling took her leave.

And Bai Shan also took off his clothes and got into the pottery vat.

Gradually, a feeling of refreshment welled up in my heart.

Stimulated by these herbs, his spirit became much clearer, and the previously vague "human experience" and "murloc experience" began to become distinct.

Bai Shan secretly praised the powerful means in his heart.

However, Da Neng stood quietly on the side, watching the sea of ​​clouds on the cliff late, his eyes reflected the brilliance and loneliness like the galaxy, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

She took a sip of tea lightly, turned her head, and called out: "Baishan."

"En." Bai Shan replied, he hadn't had a good communication with Da Neng for a long time, and many things happened recently, and his own practice happened to need the help of Da Neng, and Da Neng also wanted to take this opportunity to discuss some new situations with him. communication below.

Da Neng asked: "You should know the truth of our world, right?"

Bai Shan had already guessed from the secrets of Dao Yueke's transactions and some of his own knowledge, so he said directly: "The saint is refining this world with the [Spirit of Life], and wants this place to become his god.

But for some reason, he didn't make a move by himself, otherwise, no one in the world could resist him. "

Da Neng said: "Actually, there are many, many such worlds."

She closed her eyes and added another sentence: "In the past."

Da Neng seemed to recall a lot of bad memories, and continued: "Now, there are fewer such worlds, so... I hope you can defeat the saint's minions first, and then defeat the saint to prevent all this from happening.

In my opinion, only in this way can you truly have the qualifications to change everything. "

Bai Shan smiled bitterly and said, "Then have you ever thought about how long the saint has been practicing? How long have I been practicing? Has anyone given me time?"

Da Neng said softly: "I'm sorry. I'm forcing you."

Bai Shan didn't seem to expect Da Neng to apologize, so he fell silent for a while.

Da Neng said softly: "Recently, I always think of some bad things, so I feel restless."

"what's up?"

"I hope I'm overthinking"

"What's the matter?"

"Guangming." Da Neng raised his head and said, "Tell me, Daoyueke told you before. It was Guangming who stopped her. And these days, I have also vaguely heard news from some disciples that the invaders of Qingyun Xianzong are also It's a ray of light."

Bai Shan said: "It should be that old monster."

Da Neng smiled wryly, and suddenly said: "I hope he is."

Bai Shan's expression moved slightly, and he asked, "What do you mean?"

Da Neng raised his eyebrows, stared at the man in the medicine bath, and asked: "You have been looking for Da Guangming Temple these days, haven't you?"

"right"

"Then you don't need to look for it, I know Daguangming Temple."

"Why didn't you say it earlier? Did I ask you before?"

"I just broke through the sixth realm of martial arts yesterday, and the realm is higher, so I can remember some things."

Baishan:.
The speed of Da Neng's cultivation is really not slower than him at all.
Is this the fusion person who has gone through hundreds of generations in the [Wood Classic]?

Da Neng showed some memories, and said eloquently: "Da Guangming Temple is a Buddhist temple, and it was the largest Buddhist temple in the previous dynasty."

Bai Shan said: "That's impossible. Such a big Buddhist temple, how could there be no records? I checked the Buddhist history of the previous dynasty."

Da Neng sighed: "A Song of the Underworld, singing to end the sorrows of past lives.
Someone can completely erase a piece of information from the world.

Unless the spirit can come out of the body and enter the realm to manifest the spirit, there is no exemption. "

Huang Quan song?
Miss Xiaomei's six-hole bone xun?
Bai Shan remembered that Miss Xiaomei used to play this song, making Ning Ning and the guards forget about his attack.

But immediately, he shook his head secretly again, thinking: Although Miss Xiaomei is powerful, it is absolutely impossible to reach this level, so is it Miss?

However, what Da Neng wants to talk about is not about Miss, but about the other side
"The Buddha worshiped in Daguangming Temple is called Guangming Buddha.

This Guangming Buddha is a true Buddha. He gave up himself, went to hell, guarded one side of the human world, and towned the end of the world. He is truly compassionate and worthy of the Buddha's name.
It's a pity that the five sects of the Immortal Realm have been planning for many years. Taking advantage of the invasion of the abyss more than 70 years ago, when the previous dynasty was struggling to deal with it, they took the opportunity to launch an attack and completely ruined the Buddhism.

The sage personally cut off the source of the incense of Guangming Buddha.

However, everyone is curious
Curious why the Bright Buddha did not appear until the last moment. "

Da Neng's voice slowly became slower and deeper.

"What I'm worried about is that the old monster you and Daoyueke talked about didn't come from the ancient times where the [Spiritual Demon Scripture] was rampant, nor were they gods formed by devouring all beings from heaven and earth."

Da Neng looked dignified, and said the answer directly: "I am worried that he is the crazy Buddha of Light.

It's not that He didn't come back back then, but He couldn't come back.

Because, he was resisting those ancient gods who came in response to the calamity.

However, the sage and the five sects of the fairy world don't know the truth of this world, so they only want to refine the world, so they cut off the source of his incense with their own hands.

I guess that the Buddha of Light has comprehended some of the magical methods of the "Life Scripture" in the way of incense and fire. Therefore, when the previous dynasty was prosperous, he was strong, and when the previous dynasty was declining, he finally declined.

However, the Buddha of Light is a Buddha of Light after all, with a strong background and a compassionate heart.

I don't know if he still has this sense after the change of the previous dynasty, and will he still know all this?
But in any case, He persisted for another full 63 years.

And your birth, and the meeting with Dao Yueke made Jie more obvious, and more ancient gods were attracted
He finally couldn't stop it, so... He came back following a certain opportunity, but he was also crazy.

White Mountain, do you know what that means? "

Da Neng's voice trembled a little.

Baishan naturally understands
He said in a deep voice: "This means that the boundary has been broken, and the ancient gods have invaded. As long as you find this place, there will be no obstacles."

Da Neng tightened his robe, lowered his eyebrows, and said softly: "I hope. I guessed wrong."

The mountain wind blew across the world, the trees rustled like ghosts crying, wolves howling, mourning clothes crying at night, and the mountains and rivers were all gloomy and gloomy. Seeing the clouds covering the sky like iron, Da Neng shuddered, put his hands up and said: "It's going to snow."

Bai Shan suddenly asked: "Can you cook mutton soup?"

"mutton soup?"

"Drinking mutton soup in winter can warm the body." Bai Shan recalled the scene of sister Miao Miao using a small stove to cook soup on a snowy night in the middle of the night. A pot of soup can warm the whole world.

In the cold winter.

A snow-white spiritual deer carried a beautiful figure in red, walking in the wind and snow, and then stopped at the edge of the burial lake.

The heavy snow obscured people's sight, and fell quietly in the burial lake, intertwining into a dark picture.

This burial lake is located in Jinzhou, but it is a forbidden place by convention.

There are hundreds of miles around, full of barren mountains and wild mountains, even the hunters dare not take the risk to hunt here in the most hungry and cold winter.
Just because this place used to be the place where "burning temples and burying monks" in this dynasty.

How many monks were beheaded here.

There are even Buddhist powers who once reached the realm of true gods and fell here.

Therefore, there is a secret realm of corpses in this lake, just like the secret realm of Yantuo on the edge of the Ice and Fire Kingdom and the secret realm of winter in the north of the capital.

"Back then, the great war moved mountains and seas, how many people still remember how prosperous this place used to be?" The fairy in red sighed softly. Hanging, and turning slowly.

"Yo~ Fairy, I remember this place." Linglu raised his hoof, "This used to be the Misha City of the previous dynasty. I remember that you rode me here and killed many people."

The fairy in red is none other than Yingfengxian.

She has already got news of the five sects in the fairy world, but she doesn't want to go back.

So I went to Hanyun Peak to ride a spirit deer, wandered around, and wanted to go to Wanxiang Mountain to find Baishan Junior Brother.
There are always people who better than you.
Let the demons grow up, and the morality will also be improved.

Junior Brother Baishan is her heart demon, a heart demon that she has raised until she can no longer be separated from her.

But a few days ago, Junior Brother didn't seem very happy or sad when he saw her, just cold and ordinary, as if she was just a passerby on the side of the road, and there was no joy when gathering, and no sadness when parting.

She can definitely look for her junior brother again, after all, the junior brother will not treat her too much, and she may also have the opportunity to be with the junior brother forever, and the two will form a Taoist couple in the future and cultivate the Dao together.

But what if the younger brother refuses?

In the past few days, she rode a white deer, carried a moon wheel on her back, and walked alone on this wild and chaotic world, but she realized some truths.

There are always people who better than you.
However, what is a demon?
Demons are not possessions, but obsessions.

If you break your obsession with possession, it is better to leave with love, and you can't ask for it! !
Don't all demons start with "seeking and not getting it"?
She loves Baishan.

But she didn't dare to try, dare not try, dare not ask.

Melancholy, sad, worrying about gains and losses, and endless emotions completely subverted Ying Fengxian's state of mind that had been set more than 1000 years ago.

The ancient well has no waves and has become choppy.

It is better to be passionate than ruthless.

Passionate, not as dedicated.

Dedicated love is not as good as extreme love.

"Anyway, I still have to see him.
But before that, I need to find out the source of that bright thought. "

Ying Fengxian slightly raised her cold and charming face, her brows were twinkling, which further highlighted her holiness and innocence.

As for the source of that bright idea, she had already been concerned about it, and now it was time to verify it.

While thinking about it, her pretty face was covered with frost, she raised her hand and pointed towards the surface of the buried lake.

Suddenly, the wind blew up on the surface of the lake, and a spiral tornado rolled out a hollow and spacious passage, leading directly to the lake bed.

"Lu'er, let's go."

"Yo~~~" Linglu responded, jumped up in the wind and snow, and rushed into the passage, and then the small deer's hooves stepped on the edge of the tornado from time to time, and descended sequentially.

"In Misha City, Daguangming Temple, I remember this was a holy place where ten thousand Buddhas came to make pilgrimage." Ying Fengxian was thinking, the thought of light should be inseparable from this Daguangming Temple.

The moon wheel behind her rotated slower and slower, just like the silence of a hunting beast before it sprints.

"Yo?!" Linglu was taken aback, and asked weakly, "Fairy Fairy, then we're here, are you okay?"

As soon as the words fell, its two little hooves had already landed on the lake bed.

And at this very moment.
On the dark lake bed, sudden changes arose.

The giant bronze gate with "ink" flowing strangely suddenly appeared on the lake bed.

The door opened, and a giant pale hand wrapped in a bright red sleeve stretched out like light. When Linglu and even Yingfengxian didn't react, he grabbed them and dragged them into the room. behind the door.

At the same time, an indescribably brilliant moonlight suddenly burst out with a blazing light that blinded people's eyes, and the blasted bronze giant door was completely white.

Seen from a height, it looks like a golden holy dragon breaking into the dark bronze door.

Can.
门扉
Immediately closes.

Both light and darkness are locked in it.

On the lake, the tornado dissipated.

The burial lake returned to calm, and the snow fell slowly, as if no one had ever visited it.

The aroma is lingering, and the dark red fire is the most warming color in the snowy weather.

At this time, there was already a sound of bubbling in the pot on the charcoal stove.

Da Neng sat on the side of the fire with his knees hugged, his eyes staring at the lid of the pot in a daze, which overlapped with some of her memories in this life, and created a kind of "so it was" resonance.

"Should I be called Yuzhen?"

"She is practicing in a secret realm."

"Oh."

"I thought about it, if you can really separate from her and enter another body, then we are still friends
Although you are forcing me, you are also helping me.

What you want to do is also what I originally wanted to do.

It's just that I'm lazy and have no sense of responsibility, but if someone pushes me to do these things, and these things can only be done by me, then I won't be too disgusted. "

Daneng lowered his head, curled his long eyelashes slightly, stared at the flame quietly with his dark eyes, and said softly: "Don't worry, I will definitely return her to you.

I will never lie to you. "

She raised her head, showed a bright smile, and then said, "How about you tell me the next sentence of 'Tenderness is like water, the wedding is like a dream, bear with the magpie to return to the bridge'?"

"The soup is ready to drink." Bai Shan raised his hand and lifted the lid of the pot, filled a bowl of soup for Daneng, and filled another bowl for himself.

Holding soup in their hands, the two drank hot soup while watching the heavy snow under the eaves of Dingshifeng in Vientiane Mountain.

Bai Shan took the opportunity to ask about the young lady.

He was afraid that Da Neng would not remember his previous life in the Song Mansion, so he told the story of Taohua County from the beginning.

After he finished speaking, he asked: "In the Song Mansion, there is a four-storey attic, and that attic is the Da Guangming Temple. But a Buddhist temple. How could it become the residence of Abyss Almighty?"

He automatically substituted "Miss" into the power of the abyss.

"You said you remembered a lot of things, and even knew about the Buddha of Light, so do you know this secret?"

Daneng lowered his eyelashes, drank the warm mutton soup, and ate another piece of meat with skin on, then said: "I don't know."

"Don't know at all?"

"I haven't thought about it yet." Da Neng continued to drink the soup, "But, the deal between you and her is already over, why are you still looking for her?"

"Maybe. I'm not reconciled."

"Aren't you willing to leave without saying goodbye?" Da Neng laughed, "You really are a sweetheart."

Immediately, she raised her head again, and said softly: "In this world, how can there be so many farewells after saying goodbye? You can't get it if you ask for it, but you are just looking for trouble, why bother? Why bother?"

"With her here, even if the world falls apart, even if the world withers, don't give up, don't be enchanted, otherwise...she will be sad."

After finishing speaking, Da Neng pointed to the center of her eyebrows.

Bai Shan knew that Da Neng was talking about the sleeping Miaomiao sister.

Two days later, morning.

quiet room,
Bai Shan held the ice-cold statue and entered it with a thought.

The history of the mermaid world turned again.

Bai Shan looked at the world from the perspective of the murloc bishop.

Time flies, another two years.

In order to obtain more and richer experimental subjects, the murloc bishop provoked a war among the major murloc nations.

Inside the Deep Sea Shell Temple.
The murloc bishop's heavy voice echoed.

"Tutuba, I have tried every possibility.

These ancient ghostly viruses consume the souls of all murlocs.

With one exception."

"The great bishop, I know, is the strong man in the blue pattern." The tall murloc said in a deep voice.

(The blue-pattern realm is basically equivalent to the divine realm of human beings, while the purple-pattern realm is the true god realm and the highest realm of the murlocs.

But the murlocs are born with a strong body, and even if they have the same level as human beings, they can't get out of their bodies. )
The murloc bishop said: "It is it, but it just entered the blue pattern. At that time, he persisted in the virus for a long time, and once had signs of fusion.

Over the years, I have been able to control the input dose of the virus and reduce the dose to promote fusion.

But I still need more blue-grained experimental subjects. "

Tutu Ba said: "I'll find it for you. It's just these days, please take care of yourself."

"Tutuba" the murloc bishop looked very solemn and sacred, "The murlocs will always remember us."

Tutu Ba said: "I understand that the bishop is doing great things, and the mediocre murlocs will never understand your vision. Thousands of years later, the fish will have their own opinions."

In a blink of an eye, another three years have passed.

Tutuba captured four strong blue-patterned people.

The murloc bishop experimented with this blue-patterned powerhouse, and finally succeeded in the fourth time.

The murloc itself needs to be strong mentally, and then it should be equipped with an appropriate amount of viruses.

These viruses can't devour the murloc's spirit, but only fuse with the murloc's spirit after an appropriate amount, so that the murloc survives and is immune to the virus.

Although this strong blue-patterned man survived, after learning of the murloc bishop's plan, he yelled at him, refused to cooperate, and even committed suicide.

At this moment.
Tutuba voluntarily became the fifth experimental subject.

The murloc bishop agreed.

Fortunately, the fusion was also successful with Tutuba.

Tutuba will even record his own physical condition to help the bishop consolidate the data.

one year later
Tutuba has undergone a qualitative change.

On this day, it came to the murloc bishop and said, "My lord bishop, I feel that I have stepped into a new realm. Perhaps, I have really achieved something that the murloc clan has never done before.

This ghost virus has completely merged with my soul.
I closed my eyes, and I could see that my spirit was stronger than ever, as if I was standing on a majestic city wall.

Once upon a time, I could not see this city, nor could I go out.

But now... I can get out of this city. "

After all, a transparent soul floated out of its body, cruising in the deep sea.

After a lap, Tutuba returned and told the murloc bishop what he had seen.

This breakthrough made the two fishes seem to have discovered a new continent.

From Bai Shan's point of view, human beings can go out of their bodies after reaching the state of manifesting spirits, but for the murlocs, this step is extremely difficult.

They have powerful bodies unmatched by human beings, and are naturally compatible with spells, but they are also deprived of the power to leave their bodies.

But now, using the virus that was frozen on the ground, they did it!
The two fish continued to test.

one year later
After confirming that the soul will not be affected by the harsh environment from the outside world, the two fish came to the edge of the shallow sea, preparing for the final experiment.

The Murloc Bishop stood in a coral sea, and Tutuba stood beside him.

"Master Bishop, I'm going." Tutuba said softly.

The murloc bishop said solemnly: "I'll wait for you to come back here. If you fail, I will continue the experiment. If I fail, there will be fish to continue my work.

But no matter what, your name will be engraved forever on the immortal monument of the murloc clan. If civilization never dies, your name will never die. "

"Ah."

The two fish faced each other, their eyes were full of brilliance, and there was a sense of sacredness that was pushing forward the history. Even Baishan felt the same, and felt his blood boil.

He is witnessing the rise, prosperity, and eventual end of a strange civilization.

Tutuba's spirit floated out of his body, heading towards the shallow sea where the murloc clan restricted.

The sky beyond the shallow sea is dark and cold, and the faint light like a bean is so far away that it cannot be touched.
On the forever frozen ground, many ancient mysterious viruses were crawling.

Three hours later.
Tutuba returned safely.

This opened a new chapter in the history of the murloc clan.
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PS: Today is still the realm of eight thousand beasts!
Eight thousand beasts full of confidence, begging for a monthly ticket~~~
(End of this chapter)