Chapter 319 Good Seedling

The Black Horn King is a black fish spirit. Eight hundred years ago, he was a third-level monster and a well-known overlord in the sea area. Before the breakthrough, he was a fish head and a human body. A hundred years ago, he had an adventure. It was this adventure that turned him from a black fish spirit into the black dragon today.

Black fish turned into a dragon!

What a chance. After turning into a dragon, the black fish spirit called himself the Black Horn King, because after turning into a dragon, he had a black dragon horn on his head.

In the past hundred years, the Black Horn King has integrated the sea area, swallowed up the east and the west, and expanded the power of the Water Palace several times. It was because of this news that Chen Luo did not kill him directly. If it was the Black Horn King before he turned into a dragon, he would have been caught and stewed in the pot.

Black Horn Island, right below.

On the deep blue seabed, there is a huge palace. The gems are inlaid on the edge of the building, emitting a soft light of light blue, just like an underwater dragon palace, giving people a beautiful feeling.

Splash

A layer of water splashed on the ground, spreading all the way to the ankles of the young man in the courtyard.

In the cold water palace, a little boy with red horns on his head hid in the corner, trying hard to recite the contents of the book. It was just an ordinary book of miscellaneous things, and the stories were all made up by people. But the little boy didn't know, he thought it was a secret book, and carefully memorized the contents of the book.

"I will definitely learn the magic skill and kill that bitch."

A light of hatred flashed across his young face.

He didn't know how to read, but he tried hard to remember. He thought he was memorizing the "unparalleled magic skill", which could cultivate the secret technique of dragon transformation into a dragon.

Outer courtyard.

A guard with a shrimp shell reluctantly retracted his gaze. The little boy thought he was hiding well, but he didn't know that his every move was under the surveillance of the eldest lady.

"What? Can't stand it?"

Another shrimp soldier next to him sneered, as if looking down on his companion's womanly kindness.

"Madam could have killed him directly, why did she give him a fake 'secret book' and let him practice day and night? It's just a folk story, not a method of cultivating immortals at all." The shrimp soldier in front couldn't help but say.

In his mind, it's OK to kill the enemy, why bully him so much?

The little boy in it is named Ao Ye, the youngest son of the Black Horn King, and his mother is a seven-colored carp spirit. Sixty years ago, his mother was poisoned by the eldest lady, and Ao Ye's three-year-old sister was also killed. Ao Ye, who survived, told his father, the Black Horn King, about this, hoping that his father could avenge his mother.

As a result, he still remembers what his father said to him.

"Get out!"

The indifferent look was like looking at an unfamiliar passerby. He felt very unhappy because this kind of thing disturbed his practice.

Ao Ye didn't understand.

His mother and sister are dead.

Are these things insignificant?

The first lady knew about Ao Ye being driven out. She originally planned to kill Ao Ye directly, but she thought that this boy was the blood of the Lord of the Mansion after all, and he had met the Lord of the Mansion before, so maybe there might be some affection between them. In order to avoid upsetting the Lord of the Mansion because of such a small matter, the first lady adopted Ao Ye, under the pretext of "taking care", so that she could please the Lord of the Mansion and show her generosity.

In this way, Ao Ye was locked up in the yard by the first lady and raised like a pig for twenty years.

She didn't teach him anything.

He ate the lowest-quality food, let alone the resources for cultivation, and he was not even taught to read and write. Not only that, there was endless work to do every day, and he would be beaten and scolded if he was not satisfied. As long as the person was not dead, no one would ask. In order to eliminate the possible danger, the first lady also found a maid of Ao Ye's mother and sent Ao Ye a "magic secret book" through her, falsely claiming that this secret book was a relic left to him by his mother. Ao Ye, who could not read, believed it without a doubt and wasted most of his time every day on memorizing this "magic skill".

"If I could understand the thoughts of the big shots, I would not be here guarding the gate with you."

The shrimp soldier who was asked rolled his eyes and said impatiently.

"Hey, you say."

While the two shrimp soldiers were chatting, dozens of black shadows suddenly appeared in the distance.

These people appeared so suddenly that before the two shrimp soldiers could react, they saw a monk in a black robe appear in front of them.

Puff!

A ray of scarlet knife light flashed, and the two shrimp soldiers who were still chatting the previous second fell straight to the ground the next second, and blood flowed from their necks.

After killing the people, the robbery cultivator's magic power dissipated, and the blood knife dissipated. This is not a real knife, but a blood knife condensed by this person with magic power.

Chen Luo looked at this person carefully.

He was very interested in this magic power.

"Be quick, I've already told you the specific location."

The leading robbery cultivator took the lead and rushed into the water palace first.

The water formation outside was activated, and a circle of light blue light curtain rose up. This light curtain was like an inverted bowl, protecting the water palace inside. Seeing this, a thin and tall robbery cultivator next to Chen Luo immediately flew up and took out dozens of black balls from his arms. With a turn of spiritual power, these balls immediately floated up and flew towards the light curtain in front.

Boom boom boom!!

After the violent explosion, the sky blue light curtain in front of him emitted a twisted ripple, and then a big hole was blown open.

This method of breaking the formation is very consistent with the style of robbery cultivators.

Simple and rough.

Quick!

A group of people filed in.

After entering the water palace, everyone felt a strong water attribute aura. This water palace is built on a third-level spiritual vein, in which the water attribute is the strongest, which is very suitable for the monsters in the water to practice.

"In front."

The leading robbery cultivator flew very fast, and the people behind followed closely. The aura of more than a dozen foundation-building cultivators spread, and the low-level shrimp soldiers nearby did not dare to approach at all. For this activity, this group of robbery cultivators planned very well, and also bribed several little goblins in the water palace to obtain the map of the water palace.

Chen Luo mixed in the robbery team and was also looking at the environment in the water palace. His goal was different from others. He was planning to get Xue Ning's relics that the Black Horn King had snatched from the mute slave. This thing may not be found in the treasure house.

"It's here!"

The robbery leader in the front flew in front of a yard and jumped in. The others also broke in. Chen Luo was at the back, looking at the robbery cultivators who broke into the yard, and a smile suddenly appeared on his face.

"Interesting."

Then the figure leaped and flew in.

After everyone entered the yard, a layer of mist suddenly rose in the yard. The yard that was originally clear at a glance became stacked and there was no end in sight. The strangest thing was that their consciousness was suppressed in this place and could not penetrate the mist.

"This place is not a treasure house"

"There is a formation!"

The robbery cultivator with the blood knife and the two robbery cultivators who blew up the formation reacted immediately.

"Where is Zuo Qiulong? What road is he leading?"

Someone questioned the leading robbery cultivator. Strangely, no feedback was heard, and everyone realized that since they entered the yard, the leading robbery cultivator had disappeared, leaving only the participants.

"Zuo Qiulong is missing!"

"You bastard, you even dare to sell me out."

The dense footsteps came from far away, and a large number of demon cultivators gathered towards the yard. The blood knife robbery cultivator was the first to break through the door and wall and rushed inside. The rest of the people also rushed over. Regardless of whether it was an ambush or not, staying there would definitely be the most foolish thing to do.

Whether Zuo Qiulong, the organizer, betrayed them or not, would naturally be clear afterwards.

If it was true, they would retaliate according to the rules of robbery.

The speed of the blood knife robbery was very fast. After splitting a door wall, he quickly rushed in. Another person took out a large number of black balls again. These balls were scattered by him, and a series of explosions sounded.

This kind of thunder ball was originally used to break the formation, and it was most suitable to use it in this place at the moment.

The group fled along the broken passage all the way to a secluded courtyard. After arriving here, the moisture in the courtyard finally disappeared, and everyone's consciousness returned to normal again.

"Come out!"

"So simple? It seems a little wrong."

"No matter if it's right or not, find the treasure first, don't come here in vain."

The people who escaped looked around the courtyard and prepared to capture a few people from the water palace inside and let the hostages help them lead the way.

Ao Ye was shivering and hiding under the stone in the corner, holding the folk story tightly in his arms. He was reading in the yard just now, and suddenly a group of fierce robbers broke in. This group of people looked desperate. Although he didn't go out much, he occasionally chatted with the shrimp soldiers and heard a lot of stories outside.

Chen Luo looked at the corner.

As soon as he entered the yard, he found Ao Ye in the corner. There was no fluctuation of mana in this child, but his emotional fluctuations were particularly strong. Chen Luo had never seen such a good seedling since he practiced the Heart Demon Sutra. This child was born to practice the Heart Demon Sutra!

Deep in the water palace.

The robber leader Zuo Qiulong pulled off the black scarf on his head and saluted respectfully to the woman in front of him.

"Bring everyone in."

"Very good."

Zuo Qiulong looked down at the ground, not daring to look at the woman above. This time, the plan to rob the water palace was planned by this woman from beginning to end. He was just a dog under this woman.

"There are thirteen people in total, all of them are at the foundation-building stage, and they are not involved in any forces."

"The Water Palace encountered a robbery, the master's favorite Liuli Blood Dragon Ginseng was robbed, and the Water Palace's hundred-year account book was burned." The woman stood up and looked at Zuo Qiulong below with a smile.

"What do you think of this reason?"

Zuo Qiulong's forehead oozed a trace of sweat, and he didn't dare to answer this question.