1006: C1006 What a Strange Place

C1006 What a Strange Place

Their scales almost fell off, and their skin was fairer.

The fins on their joints were also almost invisible.

They had gone from the lowest level of Fishmen scouts to the highest level of Fishmen Oracles!

All the Fishmen were extremely shocked.

At the same time, extreme excitement rose in their hearts.

"Long live Lord God of Water!"

All the fishermen shouted in unison.

Their voices were like thunder!

Even the temple of priests was shaken.

A large number of priests ran out from the temple.

The stream priests, the river priests, the sea priests, and the current God of Water priests.

They all looked at Ye Yang, who was wearing a crown, with complicated expressions.

Respect, excitement, greed, regret...

There were all kinds of mixed feelings.

"Are you unwilling to treat me as God of Water?" Ye Yang raised his head and looked at them as he spoke in a flat tone.

God of Water's mind was shaken.

He was clearly standing at a high place, looking down at the human with the crown on his head.

But at this moment, he felt that the human was the one standing at a high place, looking down from above.

God of Water let out a long sigh and led the group of priests out of the temple. He prostrated himself on the ground and said, "The river, the lake, and the sea, God of Water will prosper forever."

Ye Yang nodded, "From now on, all of you will live under Yu Ze's leadership. There will no longer be any hierarchy between fishermen. As for the specifics, Yu Ze will take care of them."

From the brief description of Rushing Waves and Tyrant, Ye Yang could also feel the huge opposition between ordinary fishermen and upper-class fishermen.

If a race wanted to continue reproducing and developing for thousands of years, they absolutely could not have such a huge opposition.

Especially normal fishermen and upper-class fishermen, they were simply about to become two different races.

After a little more time, a leader would probably appear among the ordinary fishermen, directly leading a large number of ordinary fishermen out of the Sinkhole and establishing their own family...

Yu Ze nodded, "I will follow God of Water's orders."

As the most experienced fisherman, he had long sensed this contradiction. At this moment, he also had some plans in his heart.

Ye Yang let out a long breath in his heart.

With this, the trip to the Sinkhole could be considered to be completely over.

Before he left, Ye Yang took the spatial Mustard Seed Spatial Spirit Crystal mine that Yu Ze mentioned along the way.

The huge amount of Space Spirit Crystals directly expanded his Mustard Seed Talisman by a third.

Furthermore, Ye Yang found that his Mustard Seed Talisman was no longer just empty.1

The grayish-black soil began to appear.

However, there was no nutrients in the soil. It was simply a land of death.

"If I obtain more Space Spirit Crystals, will the Mustard Seed Talisman be able to form a small world of its own?" Ye Yang thought to himself.

"Keep this thing. It will be convenient for us to contact each other." Before he left, he left another sound transmission formation here.

The three fishermen discussed for a moment, but they still decided to go with Ye Yang.

Ye Yang had given them the opportunity to improve their bloodline. It was almost like they had given birth to their parents again. How could they turn their backs on him?

On the way, Ye Yang said, "You guys go back first. I want to go to a place. I will return to the sect after that."

Zhang Yuejiang and Soong Yuanpeng both nodded and did not ask any more questions.

Everyone had their own secrets.

There was no need to know too much.

Ye Yang watched them leave, then immediately ran as fast as he could according to the coordinates that Xia had imprinted in his mind.

The three of them followed behind without saying a word.

Two hours later, he arrived at his destination.

"This place..." Ye Yang stared at this strange place, and a trace of familiarity appeared in his eyes.

Everything here seemed to be out of place with other places.

The sky was falling.

The earth was ascending.

A seven-colored aurora appeared underground.

Lava and water were flowing in the sky.

In the blink of an eye, the air condensed into water, before boiling into steam.

The flames were burning fiercely, but the tip of the flames was pointed at the ground.

Lightning snaked along the ground like snakes, but the silver metal condensed into the shape of swords, spears, swords, and halberds.

"Isn't this the scene I saw in the Kunlun Mystic Realm?" Ye Yang mumbled as his eyes reflected this area that had overturned common sense.

The three fishermen were also completely rooted to the spot by the bizarre scene.

"Ah-!" The boy who was running around suddenly screamed in pain as tears of blood flowed out of his eyes.

However, he still did not give up and continued to stare at the scene in front of him with all his might.

Ye Yang didn't stop him.

The changes in this region were logical.

If he could comprehend it, it would have immeasurable significance to his future growth.

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