Emperor of Eternals

Chapter 91
"Wu Ming, you were born in the East China Sea, and you have a high status, have you ever heard of the refreshing water?"

Hearing this, Ao Wuming was taken aback for a moment, and then exclaimed: "Master, the refreshing water in your mouth is the divine water that has the effect of repairing and strengthening the primordial spirit?"

"You know?" Leng Feng asked without answering, with a slightly excited expression.

"Of course I've heard that the refreshing water is a special divine water that only we have in the East China Sea. It can be said to be extremely precious."

"Every time the refreshing water appears in the world, many East Sea monsters and even human monks will come to snatch it, and many of them are in the realm of magic infants."

"It can be said that every competition is a bloody feast like a tsunami."

Ao Wuming said with lingering fear, although he had never participated in such a battle, he had watched the battle from a distance, and the scene of that day is still unforgettable.

"However, the Buried God Strait, which produces refreshing water, is only opened once every hundred years. It has only been 50 years since the last opening, and it is far from the time when it will open again."

"Master, you don't want to use the refreshing water, do you?"

After some introductions, Ao Wuming also came to his senses at this moment, and asked in disbelief.

The refreshing water is a real treasure, something even the patriarch Faying covets, if Leng Feng wants to get his idea, he is really asking for his own death, he is getting impatient.

However, Leng Feng nodded calmly like this: "Yes, I must get the refreshing water."

The corner of Ao Wuming's mouth twitched involuntarily. He used to think that the master he met was a bit crazy, but this kind of madness was indeed caused by his own strength and talent.

Just ask, how many people were able to defeat him when he transformed into the first heaven. He is the third prince of the Han Dragon King of the East China Sea, and the blood of the noble golden dragon flows in his body.

In terms of combat power, he was not even afraid of the ordinary monks who had transformed into the fifth heaven, and he was able to control thousands of monster soldiers from the East Sea all by himself.

Just like that, he was suppressed by Leng Feng with one hand, and it was precisely because of Leng Feng's strength that he called Leng Feng his master.

If it falls into the hands of other despicable people, even if he dies, there is no way for him to show the slightest surrender, let alone be willing.

But now he felt that he was still too immature and too young to see through the madness of his master at all, which was simply a kind of supreme gesture of speaking freely.

Ao Wuming wanted to comfort his master not to be overwhelmed, but there seemed to be no sufficient and reasonable excuse, and he felt extremely embarrassed for a while.

"Let's not think about Burial God Canyon. Do you know where there might be some of the refreshing water that I want to plan, Wuming?"

Seeing Ao Wuming's changing expression, Leng Feng was not surprised, he knew what kind of impact his words just now would have.

If it's hard to play, it's better to extinguish his thought of refreshing the water as soon as possible. It's a compliment for an ant to try to snatch the tiger's food.

But of course he wouldn't force it, and he had no choice for a long time. Yao Ji was severely injured, and her soul body was almost shattered. If she couldn't repair it within half a year, she would definitely die.

How could Leng Feng allow such a thing to happen? He must bring the enchantress back, so the refreshing water is absolutely indispensable.

And as for the God Burying Canyon that Ao Wuming mentioned, it is a very ominous place at the end of the East China Sea. It is said that many ancient gods fell here, and under the power of the gods, good fortune has come to an end.

There are killing formations, traps, and strange geography everywhere, which can be said to be murderous every step of the way, but in contrast to this, there are also countless magical treasures, and the refreshing water is one of them.

In the age of eternity, in the era of gods and demons, the God Burying Canyon already existed, and Leng Feng was lucky enough to enter one of them at that time.

That time, he didn't gain much, he only got some refreshing water and a few magical weapons, but just like that, the crisis he encountered was very terrible, and he almost fell into the sand.

You must know that although he was not the top existence in this world at that time, he also had the cultivation base of the magic baby realm, and his combat power was not bad under the sky-defying technique.

Therefore, he will not and does not want to think about Burial God Canyon until the end of the mountain.

Facing Leng Feng's inquiry, Ao Wuming scratched his head and thought for a while, before he said, "The most likely places are probably the treasure houses of the Dragon Palaces in our Eastern Sea."

"There are a lot of rare treasures in there, countless, and the refreshing water may be among them."

"Otherwise, it is absolutely impossible to get it from the existence of my father and king."

Hearing Ao Wuming's words, it was Leng Feng's turn to scratch his head. He had already thought of such a situation, so he asked Ao Wuming with a sense of luck, hoping for a turnaround.

But he didn't expect that the final result would still be like this. Could it be that he wanted to visit the treasure houses of the various dragon palaces in the East China Sea one by one?
Although he has some rules and ideas in his heart, he is not really confident enough to be able to cross the entire East China Sea.

That's not self-confidence, it's stupid!

Suddenly, Ao Wuming seemed to have thought of something, and was about to speak, but suddenly stopped, as if there was something unspeakable.

Seeing this, Leng Feng hurriedly said: "Wu Ming, if you have anything to say, just say it, there is no need to worry too much."

But now he dare not let go of any possibility, after all, Ao Wuming is the dragon son of the East China Sea, and he knows much more about the East China Sea than he does.

Hearing Leng Feng's words, Ao Wuming paused for a while and said, "Then I'll tell you, in fact, there is now a chance to openly enter the treasure houses of the various dragon palaces in the East China Sea, but it's just a little troublesome."

"What is the chance?"

"Our Dragon Palaces in the East China Sea will hold a special martial arts ceremony every five years, and the protagonists of this ceremony are the dragon sons and daughters of our new generation."

"We will lead the guards we have chosen to compete in the martial arts competition, and the goal of the competition is the access tokens of the treasure houses of the major dragon palaces."

"Naturally, these tokens are one-time, and each treasure house can only obtain one treasure as its own spoils of war."

"In that case, if all the high-value treasures are taken away from the treasury before starting the martial arts performance, and only the relatively low-value treasures are left in it, wouldn't this martial arts performance be meaningless at all?"

"Is it just to fight for a title? Presumably low-level treasures are completely dispensable things for the big dragon palaces?"

Leng Feng hit the nail on the head and talked about the key points of the martial arts ceremony.

Sure enough, what he could think of, all the Dragon Palaces could naturally think of, and they already had appropriate countermeasures. Ao Wuming shook his head with a smile and continued to explain.

(End of this chapter)