My sister is Daji

Chapter 170

Cang heard the patriarch's words, and hurriedly cried: "I beg the patriarch to forgive me, I... I am willing to be a sacrifice, just please don't embarrass my family. I will die alone..."

The patriarch sneered and said: "It's too late to say this now. Someone, come and take down this treacherous person for me."

It's just that although she gave the order, none of the murlocs who had fought with Jiang Yi before dared to do it.

The patriarch saw the strangeness, set his eyes on Jiang Yi and Daji, and said indifferently: "It turns out that there are uninvited guests."

Daji cupped his hands: "We are disciples of Dongsheng Shenzhou Qingqiu."

"It's still a human race." The patriarch raised his chin slightly, and said arrogantly, "Don't blame me for not reminding you, the Vientiane Sea is extremely dangerous, and many human races come and go, I advise you to go back to Dongsheng Shenzhou as soon as possible. "

Speaking of which, she was too lazy to look at them, waved her hand, and turned to see off the guests.

At this time, Haimaoxian said to Jiang Yi in a low voice: "I know this person, his name is Wuxia, because the mermaid tribe occupies the richest canyon under the red reef, so they are extremely rich."

Jiang Yi also whispered: "You can say something useful, her whole face is written with 'I have money', you still need to say it."

"She once had an old lover, the Nine-headed Flood Dragon of Endless Sea." Haimaoxian said again.

Jiang Yi understood its meaning at once, so he chanted loudly: "Once the beauty is empty and easy to grow old, all the nine heads are gray when I regret it."

The patriarch had no time to hear the word "nine heads", his whole body trembled, he turned around and asked, "What did you just say?"

Seeing her hooked, Jiang Yi chanted again: "The world only envies lovebirds, but I only pity Yu Wuxia."

Hearing his own name in this poem, Wuxia frowned: "Why are you here?"

Jiang Yi deliberately did not explain the meaning of his poem, but said: "It was entrusted by an old friend to deliver a message for him, and I didn't want to meet Cang to make a sacrifice."

There was a trace of tenderness evident in Wuxia's gaze: "What's your old friend's name?"

Jiang Yi smiled and said: "I don't need to say it, the patriarch must know it too."

Wuxia took a deep breath and waved his hands: "You all come with me."

One of his subordinates asked, "What about Cang?"

No time to glance at Jiang Yi, said: "Lock her up first, don't beat her again."

Hearing what the patriarch said, Jiang Yi was relieved to hand over Cang to those murmen, and said to Cang, "Don't worry, we will find a way to save you and your family."

Then, they followed Wuxia into the tallest circular house in Yueyan Gorge.

The room is also extremely exquisite, with various colored pearls and jade hanging on the walls, and a coral seat is placed above the front seat.

No time to sit on the coral seat, a maid immediately rubbed her shoulders, she waved her hand to let the maid go out, and then said: "Now there is no one else, you have something to say."

Daji didn't know what kind of plans her junior brother had, so she looked at him.

Jiang Yi waved his hands leisurely: "Actually, my old friend's message is this poem. My words have been brought, there is nothing else."

No time to ponder for a moment, and there was a little more tenderness in his eyes: "How is he now?"

Where did Jiang Yi know Wuxia's lover, Jiutoujiao? He just wrote a poem at his fingertips, vaguely expressing Jiutoujiao's longing for Wuxia.

But in fact, he doesn't know who the Nine-headed Flood is at all. Now, whether the Nine-headed Flood has empathized with each other, or has ascended to heaven long ago, how does he know.

Faced with Wuxia's question, if he answered "everything is fine", it would be too commonplace, and it would immediately make Wuxia lose interest.

So Jiang Yi rolled his eyes, sighed and shook his head, but didn't speak.

No time to see Jiang Yi like this, he stood up from the coral seat at once: "Is he not good?"

Only then did Jiang Yi say: "It's not bad, it's just that people can't control the world's affairs, and misfortune and good fortune can't be controlled by themselves."

He didn't know anything about the Nine-headed Flood Flood Dragon, so it was difficult to describe it in too much detail. If it was detailed, it might reveal flaws in the details.

So he said this cloudy and intriguing sentence again.

"He..." No time to be said by Jiang Yi, he became a little anxious, "Did he encounter some disaster?"

Jiang Yi said nonsense again: "These years, he is safe and sound, but he was injured and poisoned, so he feels a little uncomfortable."

Wu Xia asked in a daze: "What injury did he suffer, what poison did he suffer from? I have gold, silver and jewels, and I can buy any panacea for him."

Jiang Yi sighed again in his heart: Auntie, I really don't want to work hard anymore, and said: "He was hurt by love, he was poisoned by love, this kind of injury, this kind of poison, I'm afraid it can't be cured by panacea .”

After Wuxia heard this, he sat back on the coral seat with some frustration: "I don't know who made him suffer like this."

Jiang Yi shook his head: "I don't know, it's just that when he is alone, he always recites those few lines." Once the beauty is empty and the old is easy to grow old, all the nine heads are gray after regret. The world only envies lovebirds, but I only pity Yu Wuxia.' We asked him who he misses and who he misses, but he refused to say."

Wuxia's cheeks were slightly red: "There is a reason for this, he can't say it."

Although this sea cat fairy didn't say it clearly, Jiang Yi had already guessed it.

After all, if this kind of rich woman didn't have some difficulties, who wouldn't want to throw herself into her arms.

Jiang Yi saw that Wuxia's attitude towards him was obviously much better, so he turned around and said, "We met Cang on the way here, and she said that she was forced to sacrifice to Lord Haimang. Although I am a member of Dongsheng Shenzhou People, but they also know a little about the affairs of the world, but they don't know who is this master sea python?"

No time to hear that Jiang Yi's old lover came to deliver the message, and he didn't hide it anymore, saying: "The Python God Sect is a sect that has only emerged in the past few years. To be honest, I don't know much about it."

Jiang Yi thought to himself: If you don't know the details, you let the whole clan believe in the Mang God Sect, and even send people to offer sacrifices to Mr. Hai Mang every month. You are either stupid or bad.

"It's not just us, it seems that in the past few years, the Vientiane Sea has been suddenly controlled by the Python God Sect. Our clan originally enshrined many sea gods and sects, but for some reason, those temples gradually and inexplicably disappeared. Now the most prosperous is the Python God Sect."

Hearing this, Jiang Yi was a little skeptical. The disappearance of those sects was probably caused by the Python God Sect.

After all, he has heard many things about scrambling for merit and taking incense.

The former Wong Tai Sin is one of them.

Wuxia said again: "As the patriarch, I am not easy to control the people's beliefs. Just a year ago, a few Taoists suddenly came, claiming to be envoys of the python god, saying that our clan believes in the python god religion too much, and the python god With gratitude, I bestowed a commanding sea python on my clan and placed it in the Tianyou Crack, and my clan needs to sacrifice a woman every month."

Jiang Yi thought to himself, listening to what Wuxia said, the Python God Sect seems to have developed very strong, but the envoy of the Sea Python God is not a Hai Clan, but a Taoist, which is very strange.

The sea cat on top of his head said: "You believe in the Python God Sect, how do you explain to the Dragon Palace?"

　Thanks to Mr. Su, Xifeng, Gangzhu, This is it, Beggar Gang Zhang Fei, Gua Xixi, Not a Big Problem, Book Friends 5735, Two-dimensional Qingfeng, Nian She and other book friends for their support.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)