These two monks held demon-exploring mirrors and wandered in this sea area for several days. In the end, they didn't see the mysterious silver dragon, and they had no choice but to return disappointed. The fastest update was updated.

In a large sect surrounded by spiritual energy, magnificent, with green bricks and green tiles and cranes dancing, monks came and went in the air from time to time.

On a mountain with ethereal aura stood an ancient building with a faint breath of powerful magic arrays. In the middle of the main room of the building, an old man with a white and rosy face was sitting cross-legged.

"Swish swish swish!"

There was a wave of space, and two spiritual lights fell on the ground.

"See the island master, my disciple is back! I'm asking the island master to atone for his sins. The disciple is incompetent. This time the mission failed!" The fat monk's eyes were full of horror, and he crawled on the ground with the black-robed monk, trembling.

"Oh, are you back? Didn't you ask you to take the Demon-Spying Mirror? Why did you fail? What exactly appeared in that sea area?"

The old man suddenly opened his eyes, and the light of his eyes surged, a powerful spiritual pressure that was suffocating, and the shock of heaven and earth flashed in a flash. In an instant, this inconspicuous old man seemed to be an extremely terrifying existence, destroying the world in one thought.

"Report to the island owner, this is what happened..."

The two of them dared not hide anything at all, and obediently told them all about the birth of the sea of ​​Centipede Island.

"What did you say? Silver Dragon!"

When the fat monk said that he had met the white dragon, the old man couldn't help but shake, and his spiritual energy surged, which made the two of them breathlessly.

"Yes...yes, but it's a white dragon." The black-robed monk's face was filled with fear at this moment.

"Okay, I understand. You guys should quit. Don't mention this matter to others!"

The mysterious island owner quickly regained his peace and solemnly gave the two men.

After a monk came out, a strange color flashed in the old man's eyes. A flash of inspiration in his hand, and the next moment, there was a mysterious statue in his hand. This was a crystal clear dragon-shaped statue, about three inches in size, with dragon scales, dragon claws, dragon whiskers... vivid and lifelike, with a vast dragon power faintly revealing.

Under this three-inch statue, there are two rows of mysterious runes, like birds and beasts, and like flowers, plants and trees, extremely strange.

If Wang An was here, he would definitely recognize the mysterious runes, which were actually just a kind of text.

"The white dragon came out, blood stained the blue sky, the divine palace appeared, the origin of it!"

These eight words are obscure and difficult to understand, and seem to be a mysterious prophecy that guides the mysterious treasure.

"The mysterious silver dragon, is this related to the statue? The ancestor asked me to pay attention to the monster that looks like this mysterious statue. Since that's the case, let him make a decision."

The island owner's eyes flashed, he stroked the statue in his hand and murmured in a low voice. Then, his body moved and disappeared into the hall.

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Flowers bloom and stems, and the words are divided into two ends.

Let’s talk about Wang An’s mysterious Nascent Soul monks appearing in this sea area, and he returned to Boyu Village with a boat full of thought.

Xiao Shitou was looking forward to the harbor at this moment; I don’t know how long he had been waiting. When Wang An appeared in the shallow water area, he immediately saw his grandfather and Wang An and started shouting from afar.

"Oh, Xiaoshitou, we have a great harvest today, come and help!"

"Haha, Mr. Bai has a good harvest? Oh, it's true that there are so many fish today, you see that they are very big!"

"Hahaha, look, there is still a tuna there!"

"Mr. Bai is kind-hearted and good people will be rewarded. I hope he saves enough silver as soon as possible and buys another ship."

The fishermen on the beach surrounded him when they heard Mr. Bai’s great harvest today; when they saw the fish on his boat, everyone was happy for him without a trace of jealousy.

Everyone moved his fish in a short while; some fishermen even brought him a few baskets.

"Haha, everyone let me go. I just heard you say that there is tuna here? Come and let my young master come and take a look!"

At this time, a large group of strong men in black robes surrounded by a young man with a greasy head and pink face, a brocade dress, white jade on his waist, and several jade rings on his hands.

The young man had a pale face and thin body, and looked like he was hollowed out by wine; he had a pair of fine little eyes, and he flashed a lewd light from time to time.

The crowd was squeezed away and shouting loudly was an old man in his forties or fifties, with a sharp-mouthed monkey cheek, a black mole on his chin, and a few beards on the mole.

"Let's go quickly, let's go, the young master of the Wu family is here."

"Hmph...Don't mess with this evil star!"

The fishermen who had just gathered together changed their faces when they saw these people, and they seemed to have encountered a plague god. Even the fishmongers who had been asking Old Man Bai for the price and wanted to buy tuna left with fear.

"The little old man has seen Mr. Wu. This is the tuna that the little old man came to the net today..."

Old man Bai reluctantly handed the fish over.

"Hahaha, Old Man Bai, you are pretty sensible!" The little old man with a sharp mouth and a monkey gesturing smiled and ran to Wu Hongfei happily.

"Hahaha, it's not bad, hurry up and take it back and make up for me! Hehe..." Wu Hongfei stared at the tuna and suddenly burst into laughter, extremely proud.

After saying that, Wu Hongfei turned around and left!

"Hey, Mr. Wu, that... you haven't given me some silver yet!" Old man Bai shouted tremblingly.

"Oh, you go and pay the money!" Wu Hongfei turned around and glanced at the old man and told him, leaving without looking back.

"Here, this is your money, take it!" The old man touched his beard and took out a string of copper coins and threw them on the ground, as if he was hitting a beggar.

This copper coin looks like it costs about one hundred cents. You should know that this tuna can be sold for at least one tael of silver, so this person is really terrible.

"Butler Wu, look at your money... My fishing boat had been drifted away on the sea before, so don't deduct my money." Bai

The old man slowly squatted down and picked up the copper coins, stared at the old man and asked.

Xiao Shitou hid behind Wang An with fear on his face; Wang An looked at this scene, and a sharp light flashed through his eyes.

"What? I think it's too little! Old Man Bai, I will tell you, if you didn't know that you are respected in this village and have a bad family background, would you think I would give you money? Now that you have got the money, you'll be content. Why don't you get out of here?"

The little old man looked at Old Man Bai coldly, as if he was looking at a beggar, his eyes full of disdain.

"You...you bully people too much, you can give me tuna!"

Old Man Bai suddenly felt so angry that his whole body trembled, and he wanted to rush towards the other party.

"A Da, stop him quickly!"

"Old dog, why are you crazy? Believe it or not, break your legs."

A trace of nervousness flashed across the little old man's face, and he stepped back. A man in black robe rushed over behind him, and with great momentum, he grabbed the old man Bai with one foot.

This person is obviously a martial artist. He acted like lightning, and a whirring sound of breaking through the air came from the air.

He showed no mercy in his actions and faced Old Man Bai's chest! He wished he could kick Old Man Bai away!
Chapter completed!