True Immortal of the Netherworld

"Quick Foot Shark Liang, please tell everyone what you know about the Dolphin Spirit Tribe's preparations for the arena competition." The tall and muscular Shark Face asked impatiently.

Speedy Shark Liang can be considered a strong man, but he is still quite small when standing in front of the shark's face.

Seeing the patriarch asking himself, Kuaijisha Liang didn't dare to be careless. He didn't care about his fatigue along the way and informed several people present of the information he had found out in one breath.

"What? It was the Tiangui Sect disciple named Xu Yang and Liu Haiyu who helped Yun Qiaoer rekindle the Blue Holy Fire, and 80% of Yun Qiaoer's cultivation has broken through to the Yuan Soul Realm!" Shark Face heard that Speedy Shark Liang was surprised by the news.

This not only made it more difficult to win in the arena, but he was even convinced that his idea of ​​marrying Yun Qiaoer as a concubine was in vain. Through previous fights with Yun Qiaoer, Shark Face knew that even if Yun Qiaoer's martial arts did not break through to the Yuanhun realm, it would be difficult for him to get an advantage. Yun Qiaoer who now has the Yuanhun realm cultivation level must be unbeatable by him. and surrendered.

"Yun Qiao'er, Yun Qiao'er..." The shark-faced head muttered Yun Qiao'er's name. A pair of eyelidless fish eyes swayed back and forth in the eye sockets like pendulums. The two hands clenched each other's fists and placed them on I rubbed my chest back and forth, but I had no idea in my mind.

"Master Patriarch, there is still some news about the Blue Water Flame Spirit." Speedy Shark Liang continued.

Shark Face's mind was entirely focused on the previous issue. He was not interested in the Blue Water Flame Spirit at all and ignored it.

"Speak quickly!" The blood monk on the side heard the words "Blue Water Flame Spirit", and his small eyes widened as if he had been injected with blood, and he couldn't wait to ask.

When Qing Shuishui and Monk Hai heard the news about the Blue Water Flame Spirit, their hearts tightened and hope appeared in their eyes. They each took a step forward and listened carefully to the news about the Blue Water Flame Spirit.

"It is said that the Dolphin Spirit Clan gave a pair of Blue Water Flame Spirits born from the Blue Water Holy Fire to Xu Yang and Liu Haiyu as a reward for rekindling the Blue Water Holy Fire. Now, the two people's skills are in the Blue Water Flame Spirit With the help of others, there will be great gains. As for the extent, no outsiders will know. What is certain is that the Dolphin Clan will send Yun Qiaoer, Xu Yang and Liu Haiyu in the next arena competition. "Bigfoot." Sharliang explained in detail.

This fast-footed shark Liang not only has a pair of big feet that can run, but is also good at camouflage and eavesdropping. He is an expert among the shark-tooth tribe in eavesdropping on the enemy and transmitting intelligence.

When Monk Hai, Monk Xue and Master Qingshui heard the news, their faces were as dark as the bottom of the East China Sea. The three of them looked at each other and reached a consensus in their hearts. Because their goal is the Blue Water Flame Spirit, it has no direct relationship with the status of the Sharktooth Clan on Dolphin Spirit Island, the group competition, or even the rise and fall of them.

"There's nothing to say, just kill Xu Yang and Liu Haiyu." The blood monk said viciously, then curled up the corner of his mouth, flicked his arm, and the murderous aura stirred up the blood-red monk's robe behind him, like blood. The waves rolled.

"It's not that simple. I have fought against the young man Liu Haiyu before. Although he is only at the peak of the True Alchemy Realm, his real combat power is not inferior to mine. Now that he has obtained the Blue Water Flame Spirit, his skills are even better. It is to further enhance it." Monk Hai glanced at Monk Blood across from him and suggested.

"Oh? I didn't expect that the Liu Haiyu that fellow Taoist said was a genius. Not to mention the true elixir realm, even the Yuanhun realm monks, there are only a few who can get an advantage from you." Qing Shui on the side. The person asked.

When he was young, Qingshui Ren was also a genius in cultivation, but he embarked on the path of evil cultivation.

"Liu Haiyu claims to be a disciple of Qinglian Daochang, and Qinglian Daochang is the top existence among Taoist sects in the entire Zhongyuan Continent. It has a deep foundation and orderly inheritance of Taoism. It is natural to have such outstanding disciples." Hai The monk said truthfully.

"True Lotus Dojo?"

Upon hearing that Liu Haiyu was a disciple of Zhenlian Dojo, Qingshui Ren narrowed his eyes, and a wisp of murderous aura suddenly came out of his chest. His body surface was filled with pressure, and the neat goatee on his chin was stirred up by the overflowing energy. .

Qingshui Ren was jealous because he failed to become an official disciple of Qinglian Dojo. He killed several disciples of Zhenlian Dojo in anger, and was expelled by his master. From then on, he was declared an evil cultivator on the list of evil cultivators. .

It can be said that Qingshui Ren was indeed young and energetic back then, and acted recklessly, but over the years, his hatred of Qinglian Dojo has not diminished at all. After he was classified as an evil cultivator, he has been living a life of hiding his head and tail. , it was not until he joined the Shadow Organization that he had some support. Only he knew the hardships involved. It was not easy to be on the list of evil cultivators in the Zhongyuan Continent. He was hunted down by disciples from various sects every day.

All of this was attributed by Qingshui Ren to Qinglian Dojo's rejection of his entry. He always kills the elite disciples in Qinglian Dojo without mercy. Therefore, when he heard that Liu Haiyu was a genius disciple in Zhenlian Dojo, his jealousy was instantly ignited, and he had no choice but to kill him quickly.

"Kill——" Qingshui Ren uttered one word, his cold tone was like a cold blade coming out of its sheath, making a sound through the air. The wide black robe behind him moved without any wind, just like when the night is dark and the wind is high.

"So, we have to take a long-term approach to deal with Liu Haiyu. Besides, the strength of the Tiangui Sect disciple named Xu Yang is unknown. If he can mix with Liu Haiyu, he will probably be a difficult character."

"How do we plan for the long term? The arena competition starts in ten days. Do we have to wait until ten days later to compete with them one-on-one in the arena?" The blood monk with a fierce expression asked immediately.

The man on the side, Qing Shui Shui, took a breath of cold air, suppressed the murderous intention in his heart, and said with a half-smile: "You bald head, don't be anxious. What Fellow Daoist Hai said is that we must concentrate our efforts to eliminate these three people behind our backs." . In this way, the arena competition in ten days will be won without a fight."

As the Qingshui man spoke, he seemed to be stroking the goatee under his cheeks with his hands, but he said fiercely in his heart, Liu Haiyu, when the time comes, I will make you my golden talisman, and use you specifically to kill. Those disciples in Qinglian Daochang, aren't they so happy and jiejiejie——

"You know me, fellow Taoist Qingshui." Monk Hai nodded repeatedly.

"This is a good idea, but don't kill Yun Qiao'er. She is my unmarried concubine." Shark Face never forgot Yun Qiao'er and said shamelessly.

"It's a good idea. Since everyone agrees, it's settled. Strike first to gain advantage, strike later and suffer disaster. Who said we are evil cultivators? Let's let the promise of the arena match in ten days go to hell." Blood Monk said loudly.

"Hey hey hey."

The four people's strange laughter echoed in the camp.

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At night, a "Milky Way" stretches across the sky, and the stars blink, seeming to tell stories about the dark night.

In the Dolphin Tribe's Dazhai, the soldiers on duty, armed with swords and shields, formed a neat line and patrolled back and forth in the Dazhai camp in an orderly manner. There are only eight days left before the Dolphin Spirit Clan and Shark Tooth Clan's duel in the ring, and the nervousness is clearly evident.

At this time, Liu Haiyu was resting in a tent near the edge of Dazhai. The tent was not big, and the surrounding area was ten feet empty. The starlight that had sneaked down fell on the ground, illuminating a silvery gray area.

Liu Haiyu was sitting cross-legged in the tent, closing his eyes and regulating his breath.

In order to prepare for the arena competition ten days later, Liu Haiyu has been preparing carefully in the past few days, trying to adjust his body to the best condition. After all, he had fought with Monk Hai once before. In his opinion, Monk Hai was definitely an opponent he was qualified to take seriously.

At this time, a sudden blood mist appeared ten feet away from Liu Haiyu's camp. There were shadowy figures in the rolling blood mist, as if someone was peeping in it.

At the moment when the blood mist descended, Liu Haiyu, who was sitting quietly, saw the long eyelashes on his face beating slightly. No slight change within ten feet could escape his perception. After his cultivation broke through to the Soul Realm, his soul power seemed to be several times stronger than before.

Nascent Soul, who was also sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed in the Zifu space, had a ray of golden light rising from the surface of his body as transparent as golden glass, like a golden ingot refracted in the sunlight, bright and noble.

He and Yuanying opened their eyes at the same time.

Murderous aura, a subtle murderous aura hidden around the camp, was like the strings of a piano trembling slightly in the dark night, but it didn't make any sound, but it was clearly there.

"Sure enough, I'm here. I expected that shameless people like you would do some cunning and cunning things." Liu Haiyu thought to himself, stood up, his eyes were full of confidence and disdain, and he was dressed in blue clothes like water.

Previously, Yun Nuo, the leader of the Dolphin Clan, had proposed to arrange heavy troops to guard Xu Yang, Liu Haiyu and Yun Qiaoer to prevent the other party from plotting on the eve of the arena match and ensure the progress of the arena match.

But after discussion, everyone realized that the other party's Shalong had malicious intentions towards Yun Qiaoer. Among Liu Haiyu, Xu Yang and Yun Qiaoer, Yun Qiaoer had the lowest combat power. Moreover, based on the lessons learned from the last time Shark Face and Monk Hai attacked Yun Qiaoer in the Dolphin Clan Temple, if the opponent really attacks Yun Qiaoer again this time, Yun Qiaoer will be in the greatest danger.

Therefore, Xu Yang and Liu Haiyu proposed to arrange their resting places on the east and west sides of the Dolphin Clan's stronghold. The south and north sides of Dazhai are already heavily guarded, taking turns day and night. If the shark-tooth tribe's villains attack, they will definitely choose the weak east and west sides where Xu Yang and Liu Haiyu are. In this way, invading enemies can be discovered immediately and take precautions quickly, without allowing the enemies to penetrate deep into the stronghold and directly threaten Yun Qiaoer's safety.

Similarly, Xu Yang was guarding a tent on the east side of Dazhai at this time.

It's another quiet night, but as the date of the arena competition approaches, the danger will get closer and closer.

In the camp, a burning bronze lamp in the shape of a dolphin danced with flames like golden beans.

Xu Yang on the side sat cross-legged and closed his eyes to meditate. But at this time, his eyes and ears had already reached the same level. Having cultivated three true elixirs, his spiritual consciousness is extremely powerful. In addition, his natal spiritual pet A'Zhu also advanced into the "Spiritual Pet Golden Elixir". The combination of his two sensory abilities is terrifying.

Every once in a while, a wisp of red spiritual flame as thin as a hair would pop up from Xu Yang's body surface, which was releasing fluctuations of the flame spirit to the surroundings and used to sense the slightest fluctuation within a hundred feet around the camp.

The night was very quiet, still eerily quiet.