Why do they always think that I am the hidden immortal emperor?

The growth rate of these sea tribes is too strange.

"Damn it, what on earth is that old guy Jian Chen doing?"

He cursed secretly and continued to kill the crazy sea tribesmen who had just come ashore. He didn't know how long this kind of thing would last.

But taking advantage of this opportunity, the monks from the Blacksmith Sect worked hard to build the remaining buildings under his orders.

And the danger anytime and anywhere made them want to curse.

I've seen people exploited, but I've never seen people exploited so ruthlessly.

How long has it been before you still let them work?

If he couldn't defeat him, he would have rebelled long ago!

"Damn it, we don't want to work for the devil anymore! No amount of money will do!"

seabed.

At this moment, Jian Chen was looking at the monsters around him with a gloomy expression.

Behind him, Song Qi, who seemed to be suffering from kidney failure, said with a wry smile:

"I never expected that I could see so many true immortals in a mortal world in an era when the road to immortality was cut off... It would be great if they were human beings..."

The sea tribesmen surrounding them are all true immortals.

There are more than 70 pieces in total.

But to be precise, they are not real immortals.

It can only be regarded as an existence between the tribulation and the true immortal.

"Don't talk nonsense, this is just better than the Great Perfection of Tribulation."

Jian Chen's expression was cold and stern, and the fog sword in his hand kept rolling up mist.

The sharp force cut off a large piece of flesh from a fish monster in an instant.

The enraged fish monsters swarmed forward.

The two began to face the enemy.

If the two of them were fully capable, it would be easy to face these fish monsters.

But Song Qi's Taoist heart has still not returned to stability, and his strength is only about half of his peak period, not to mention that he doesn't have an immortal weapon in his hand.

With this burden, Jian Chen was under great pressure.

And

It's in the ocean.

Monsters can be extremely powerful.

Of course, if you give them enough time, it is not impossible to eliminate these guys.

But don’t forget, there are more than just those bloodthirsty fish monsters.

As the battle continued, there were more and more violent fish monsters nearby.

They rushed towards the two of them desperately.

Even though Jian Chen's Dust and Mist Sword could quickly destroy them, under this steady stream of attacks, they were ultimately at a disadvantage.

There are already wounds on them.

The blood of the immortals further stimulated the madness of the fish monsters.

Some even immediately improved their realm after absorbing the blood.

The seabed was completely stirred up, mountains of white bones piled up, and corpses of flesh and blood flying freely.

"hateful."

Jian Chen was a little unwilling, was he going to run away?

But as a sword cultivator, how could he escape?

That's a shame.

But in this situation, if you don't run away, is there any solution?

At this moment, a golden light suddenly flashed across the seabed.

The real fairy fish howled angrily and rushed towards the light.

Jian Chen and Song Qi were a little confused about what was going on, but now was a good time to evacuate.

The two of them looked at each other and flew away with their flying swords.

This is not an escape, this is the fish monsters who escaped first.

He and Song Qi just left.

I am afraid that only Jian Chen himself would believe this kind of sophistry.

After arriving in a relatively safe environment, a voice sounded from behind the two of them, "Humans, why did you enter the ocean?"

The voice was soft and low, like a patient who had suffered a great trauma and had not yet recovered.

The two turned around and saw a woman with dragon horns and a golden jade dress standing there tiredly.

"Who are you?" Jian Chen frowned. Why did he detect a familiar aura on this woman? It was like... the rice from Senior Ye Jiu's house?

That's right, the person who came was none other than Sister Arowana.

Or rather the former Dragon King, Ao Ying.

She didn't speak, just leaned against the coral, closed her eyes and absorbed the aura of the seabed.

Song Qi looked at her and couldn't help but marveled:

"I didn't expect, I didn't expect that there would be a dragon tribe with such pure aura in this world. If we can live longer, our future will be bright."

Song Qi's sighing words made Jian Chen confused.

It's not that he has never seen the Dragon Clan.

In the past, there were still quite a few dragon clans in the Bahuang World.

But then I don’t know what happened, and suddenly they all disappeared, and only a few of them still existed in the ocean.

The rest is unknown.

But this was not within the scope of Jian Chen's curiosity. He wanted to know more why this dragon girl smelled like Senior Ye Jiu's rice.

He did not ask directly, but looked at Song Qi and said coldly:

"Go and see what's going on around you."

Song Qi's face twitched slightly, and he awkwardly walked to a distance to be on guard.

He did not dare to use spiritual power to explore.

Those sea tribes are very sensitive, and immortals like him are always the best choice within the hunting range.

After Song Qi left, Jian Chen thought about it for a while, and then said hesitantly:

"Do you have a harmonious relationship with Senior Ye Jiu? Also, why do you want to save us?"

Hearing the name Ye Jiu, Ao Ying opened her eyes, with some regret in her amber pupils.

"Senior Ye Jiu...heh...he used to be the master of my sisters and me, but then I was too naughty and was thrown away."

Ao Ying's words made Jian Chen fall into deep thought.

Is this female dragon the former pet of Senior Ye Jiu?

No, since it is a dragon, it should be a mount?

The female dragon mount is worthy of being a senior.

Wait...could it be said?

Jian Chen's eyes lit up, and he suddenly thought of something.

If what the dragon girl said was true, then Senior Ye Jiu had warned them that they would collapse at the bottom of the sea, so he planned for her to save him and Song Qi.

"I understand. Since you are related to Senior Ye Jiu, we can rest assured."

Ao Ying glanced at him but said nothing. She recognized Jian Chen as the immortal who had been to Ye Jiu's house before.

Ever since she was released into the sea by Ye Jiu, she wanted to return to the Dragon Palace.

But the strong smell of blood at the bottom of the sea made her a little restless. If her blood hadn't become more pure, Ao Ying would be the same as those monsters at this moment.

But even so, her entry into the sea attracted many monsters.

Before she even arrived at the Dragon Palace, she was hunted down by countless sea tribesmen.

Chased all the way, Ao Ying had to use the power of the dragon ball to barely hide her figure and wander around the seabed.

The reason for rescuing Jian Chen and Song Qi was nothing more than wanting more helpers in the battle.

Because there is a very terrifying existence in the Dragon Palace.

Shark Shadow, former Elder of Dragon Palace.

Four-eyed ghost shark.

Now, the True Immortal Hinayana violent four-eyed ghost shark.

The injuries on Ao Ying's body were caused by him.

If the other party hadn't been really brainless, Ao Ying would have been buried in the other party's belly.

However, looking at it now, the condition of these two immortals does not seem to be any better than hers.

Can this really defeat the opponent?

Ao Ying remained skeptical.

Wanmolou Island.

A young monk with traces of lightning all over his body looked towards the coast.

He is completely different.

Quan Ding has returned to the realm of true immortals.

For the ancient immortals, it was a bit difficult to become an immortal again.

It's okay, he doesn't care.

Because on this island, besides Ye Jiu, he felt the aura of another person of the same kind.

"It's so good...it's so good..."

Chapter 142·Safe Zone

The smell of blood from the seaside wafts far away.

Ye Jiu came to the beach and looked at the people and fish fighting in the distance without taking any action.

"Are these the fish monsters in the Eight Desolations Realm? They seem to be much weaker than those flying in the sky in the Worry-Free Realm..."

Touching his chin, Ye Jiu leaned against a coconut tree and took out the wine gourd and drank.

He wanted to see what kind of fighting strength the monks in this world had, hoping they wouldn't be too weak.

Huang Shi, who had just wiped the fish blood off his body, had stopped fighting.

He walked towards higher ground.

The support from the Ten Thousand Demons Tower was already in place, and the physical cultivators from Blacksmithing Sect also stopped construction and came here to help resist the attack.

There is no reason for it.

Just now, the ancestor of the Blacksmithing Sect ran to him angrily and asked to stop the construction, regardless of the difference in status between himself and Huangshi.

Although those bloodthirsty sea monsters don't have the IQ, as long as there are one or two fish left that slip through the net, they will come to the Forging Sect body cultivators and rush up desperately to eat them.

After several attempts, the newly built building simply could not bear it.

It's better to stop and eliminate these bloodthirsty sea monsters.