The sun god, Xiong Lie suddenly appeared in front of the old man in the turtle shell and stopped him.

The old man in the turtle shell stopped in fear and almost fell forward.

He raised his hand and shouted, "Fellow Taoist, I am a turtle minister in the Dragon Palace. I have no malice. I came to make friends with fellow Taoist!"

Hearing this, Sun God, Xiong Lie did not take action, but he still stared at him vigilantly.

Yang Dai asked softly: "Can you take him down?"

He couldn't see through Guichen's cultivation, so he had to ask Yin Zhong.

The King of Evil Zhou said disdainfully: "Yes."

Murong Chang'an glanced at him, his eyes full of deep meaning.

Yang Dai looked at Guichen and asked, "Why does Dragon Palace want to make friends with me?"

The Heavenly Palace also had to send disciples to the Dragon Palace to seek enlightenment, which shows how strong the Dragon Palace is, so such a large force should not be easily provoked.

Guichen smiled and said, "The sea area of ​​thousands of miles is full of souls, and these souls are surrounded by fellow Taoists. Fellow Taoists must have great magical powers. Your soul has also attained the realm of Tianyuan Qiankun. It is shocking in the waters of Thunder God. I think you should not be an ordinary human race, but a rumored alien, right?"

Yang Dai asked, "So what if it's an alien?"

"Hello, the alien. The Dragon Palace is just about to understand the alien race. There are many secret realms under the sea. The Dragon Palace will encounter other alien races while exploring. It is quite troubled. I also hope that I can learn more about the alien race through the alien. If you are willing to become a friend of the Dragon Palace, the Dragon Palace will not treat you badly."

Guichen smiled and looked at Yang Dai, the more he looked at him, the more satisfied he looked.

Yang Dai said: "I don't know much about alien races. The so-called alien races all come from different worlds. We aliens know them the same as you, and we are all exploring."

Guichen smiled and said, "A month later, the birth date of the third prince of the Dragon Palace will come. You are willing to come here to be a guest. The third prince will not treat you badly."

Yang Dai said: "I'll take a look at it then and try my best to do it."

"Haha, I'm waiting for fellow Taoists to arrive."

Guichen threw out a scale the size of a palm, and Murong Chang'an reached out to catch it to prevent it from hurting Yang Dai.

"This is the dragon scale of the third prince. With this object, you can enter and exit the Dragon Palace freely."

After saying that, Guichen turned around and left, and quickly disappeared at the end of the horizontal line.

Ji Yunyan said in amazement: "The third prince of the Dragon Palace, is the one who was beaten to death by Nezha?"

Yang Dai shook his head and said, "Don't mess around, be careful of being heard."

He looked at the old immortal Yunyou.

The old immortal Yunyou understood and took a step forward, saying: "The Dragon Palace has been based at the bottom of the sea for countless thousands of years. It has a strong foundation and is definitely not comparable to the human holy land. The Dragon Palace rarely participates in disputes and even allows the demon race to seize the severance in the ocean to become a friend of the Dragon Palace. This is a great opportunity. I have heard of that turtle minister, who has lived for eight thousand years, was the great counselor of the third prince, and the third prince is outstanding among the Dragon King's princes."

Liu Junjie asked in surprise: "One of the princes? Isn't there only one prince?"

The old fairy Yunyou laughed and said, "The Dragon King has countless descendants. The dragon son and daughter born to the pure-bred dragon clan are the princess and princesses. The descendants born to other clans are the princes and princesses."

There's really something...

Yang Dai sighed in his heart.

Liu Junjie asked curiously: "So the third prince is recruiting our master? Since there is a prince, there must be internal struggles."

The old immortal Yunyou nodded and said, "It can be said that open and secret struggles in the sea are more complicated than those at sea. There may not be a large-scale war, but the blood never disappeared. A hundred years ago, a prince of the Dragon Palace fell. The Dragon King was furious. The heavy rain covered the Thunder God's sea for a whole month, killing countless mortals and immortal cultivators."

Where there are immortal cultivators, mortals will inevitably appear. Not all descendants of immortal cultivators can cultivate immortality. The descendants with mediocre qualifications are the norm. Over time, a group of mortals will form and evolve into dynasties, cities, etc. on the sea.

"So, can you go?" Yang Dai asked directly.

Yunyou Laoxian said: "Yes, anyway, the third prince cannot seize your talent. With the Dragon Palace and the Tianfu as a backer, you can survive better. Otherwise, you will sooner or later cause big trouble by absorbing the Yin people. It is always good to have more connections, and if you don't go, you may offend the Dragon Palace."

Yang Dai then asked, "You Guanyin crowd may protect me from entering and leaving safely?"

Yunyou Laoxian said: "Of course, it cannot be compared with the Dragon Palace, but the Dragon Palace is a famous immortal place. If the third prince invites you with dragon scales, he will definitely not attack you, which will insult the reputation of the Dragon Palace."

Yang Dai seemed to be thinking.

Liang Zixiao said, "Anyway, there is still one month left, which is enough for you to become stronger."

The other Yin people followed suit, and they all wanted to go to the Dragon Palace to have a look.

In the past, they were just fighting with people, and the Dragon Palace was more mythical.

Yang Dai nodded and smiled and said, "Then let's practice for a month first."

In a month, not only is he becoming stronger, but his Yin people are also becoming stronger, especially the Yin generals.

Yang Dai began to arrange troops to make the defense in the nearby waters tighter, so as not to let the strong run in again.

...

In the evening, Yang Dai got off the line.

He was lying on the sofa and just picked up his cell phone, Liu Junjie had turned on the TV.

"At 11:30 tomorrow, the world's powerful countries led by Xia Kingdom, Beixiong Kingdom, Eagle Kingdom and others will launch a space plan. They will launch spacecraft, form an earth fleet, go to the Milky Way, and look for the Milky Way..."

Listening to the host's voice on TV, Yang Dai couldn't help but look up. The screen was broadcasting the preparation of the aviation base. The spacecraft of the wandering people in the starry sky was as huge as mountains, and the armored vehicles and construction vehicles were all small.

Yang Dai couldn't help laughing, humans were indeed greedy.

This is to take over the legacy of the Galaxy clan!

It has been a while since the elimination of race ended, and the monsters on land have been completely controlled by humans. As the fortune of the human race on Earth becomes stronger and stronger, the growth of the trialists is also getting faster and faster. In addition to the ocean, the end of the world has entered the final stage. Some weak countries have begun to expand their industries, and the countries on Earth are in a trend of uniting into Earth alliances.

There is no way, the pressure of racial elimination is too great. If we do not gather all human power to develop, even the powerful Xia Kingdom cannot develop in all respects by relying on one country alone. In addition to regaining the earth, human beings have to enter the universe.

Anyone who reaches the level of treading the virtual realm can fly out of the earth and explore the universe without oxygen. World-class strong people have already gone to the universe alone.

In fact, if you reach the state of emptiness, you can give up your breathing. However, the spiritual power of this state is not enough to allow the trialist to stay in outer space for too long, let alone explore the universe.

Yang Dai is not interested in exploring the universe for the time being. He is afraid of encountering danger when going out, so he stays on Earth first and is strong enough before going.

In a sense, he is already invincible in the Milky Way.

Yang Dai withdrew his gaze and began to use his mobile phone to surf the Internet.

Since the end of the race elimination, more and more SS-level and SSS-level talents have emerged around the world, including Xia Kingdom. Now SSS-level is no longer a country with only one or two status. However, every SSS-level is still a national treasure, and every newcomer will receive the highest level of protection and resources, including creating stories for the heroes of the people.

Yang Dai saw a newcomer, which made him deeply remember.

This person's talent is specifically used to suppress souls, and many netizens jokingly call this the king of kings.

Yang Dai was not unhappy. Even if he met Tianke's own talent, he was not afraid. At worst, he could let himself enter the Yin God form and still kill the powerful enemy in seconds.

It is no exaggeration to say that there is no one on the earth who can threaten Yang Dai.

After Yang Dai finished reading Skynet, he looked at the Secret Network again. It is very important to pay attention to current affairs. After all, he is hiding alone overseas, which is equivalent to escaping the world. If there is any big event or big opportunity, he will be caught up if he missed it.

News about the Sword Sect still occupies a lot of sectors. The Sword Sect is promoting itself everywhere and recruiting disciples everywhere, but it is not allowed to join the trials.

However, some trialists will disguise themselves and have low luck when their cultivation is not strong, making it difficult to judge Yi Ren. The only direct thing is that Yi Ren will suddenly disappear.

A certain trialist even posted a live post on the secret network forum, recording his life in the Sword Sect. His popularity was high, and Yang Dai also watched it. It was very daily and it was the same as it was.

Yang Dai was bored, so he posted an anonymous post.

[Story of Cultivating Immortals in Desert Island - My Single-On Deep Area Journey]

He wrote today's life and said that the Dragon Palace invited him to visit.

The content was short, but there were rumors soon.

[Forum old fry: You really know how to play with it, you can still be the Dragon Palace!]

[SSSS-level talent: I am in the Thunder God's Sea, Dragon Palace is a legend, why are you being attracted to it?]

[Little Transparent: Hahaha, you can't be the overlord but the river! (Dog Head)]

[I am the King of the Eternal Age: I am so good at bragging. Can I play it like this with a single function?]

[Xiaoxiaoguai: It's interesting, I see how you compile it.]

...

Yang Dai glanced at it and stopped paying attention. He could write every time he went offline. After a long time, he could also use it as an autobiography.

After lying for a few hours, Yang Dai returned to the deep realm and continued to practice his daily life.

Every day, there will be Yin going to break through the small realm.

Yang Dai is now looking forward to Murong Chang'an achieving the Tianyuan Qiankun Realm. Murong Chang'an suddenly found Yang Dai one day and asked to leave alone. He wanted to hunt sirens and strengthen himself, but also increase Yin people for Yang Dai.

Yang Dai agreed to this.

Now there are two Tianyuan Qiankun Realm in it. Without Murong Chang'an, Yang Dai is safe, not to mention that Yang Dai is very strong himself.

On the day Murong Chang'an left, Yang Dai felt that he had thousands of Yin people and was very efficient.

Night falls.

Yang Dai found the Zheng Sheng.

"How does it feel to be a god?" Yang Dai asked with a smile.

The Zheng Sheng bowed his fists and said, "It's very good. I feel like I'm reborn and should not be bound by the origin."

Yang Dai smiled and said, "Become a Yin General, so that you can grow up quickly and take revenge in person in the future."
To be continued...