I have to admit that the fish-men tribe does have unique talents and standards in the prohibition formation. Once such a prohibition method is introduced here, ordinary people, even if they have heard of the legendary fish-men tribe, want to do it in this north. It is not that easy to find the fish-men clan in the Sea of ​​Hell.

However, they are not in the stage of enlightenment either.

But all those who come here, even the worst and most inferior strong ones, have reached the height of the Nirvana stage.

In this whirlpool, they easily got rid of those problems, calmly left the whirlpool, and came to the depths of the seabed.

When they left the whirlpool, there was actually a woman from the fishman tribe waiting outside.

"You are all those who want to get to the Eye of the North Ming and go to the Southern Realm." These women from the fish-men tribe said one after another.

Yang Chen glanced at these women and felt happy in his heart.

Because these people are exactly the same as Yun Lu and the others, in terms of breath, appearance, and most importantly, their attitude towards people.

He is neither arrogant nor impetuous, which shows that he is kind-hearted at heart.

"Well, it's us." The Northern Han Dynasty Tianzun didn't seem to think highly of these fishmen, just like he looked down on Yang Chen and others, and just said it lightly.

"Please come with us. Now, teams from all tribes have gathered together!" These women from the fish-men tribe said truthfully.

Northern Han Tianzun said: "Yes, I understand."

Yang Chen already knew it along the way.

Each ethnic group will have a certain quota, and then the Southern Realm will arrange for powerful Tianzun people to come and lead them. Finally, they gathered at the Sea of ​​the North Underworld, and then set off directly to the southern boundary.

This is the simplest and clearest way.

And they are just a human race, there are also the Disha clan, the Tianpeng clan, and there are many, many other clans!

Yang Chen was curious about when the Southern Boundary convinced these murlocs. After all, the murlocs should have closed the Eye of Beiming earlier.

In this way, a group of people, led by these fish-man women, came to a huge fish-man palace.

This fish-man palace is full of beautiful fish-men women swimming around. When seeing outsiders, they will be very polite and nod gently to show respect!

Finally, the group of people went deep into the palace before stopping.

Deep in the palace, four pillars stand, and many people gather here. Different ethnic groups, different numbers, if you count them, there must be thousands of people at least. Yang Chen and others were slightly surprised when they saw them.

But soon, Yang Chen felt relieved.

A group like theirs, humans, has a quota of twenty people, and several of them can have hundreds of people.

Other ethnic groups, large and small, cannot get such a high quota, but even if only one person can come out, it is easy for all the ethnic groups in the spirit world to gather thousands of people.

"Bei Han, you are here." Several Tianzun saw the arrival of the Northern Han Tianzun and quickly stood up to greet them.

Tianzun of the Northern Han Dynasty quickly went up and greeted these people politely.

These powerful Tianzun people were all guides from the southern realm. Now they seemed to disdain to rest and communicate with people from all races in the spiritual world, and gathered directly together without even paying attention to other people.

Yang Chen looked around, hoping to find a person in charge of the fish-men tribe, and then arrange for Yun Lu and other fish-men women he brought here, so that at least these fish-men women would have a home and a place to settle down. Home.

But Yang Chen soon became disappointed. After searching around, he didn't see any women from the fish-men tribe who had the right to speak. They were all maids and the like.

However, he didn't find the fish-men woman who had the right to speak. Instead, he saw another group of fish-men.

"Are they the fishmen from the southern realm that we met on Luoxing Island last time?" Yang Chen became curious.

These fishmen from the southern boundary are actually here.

Moreover, Yang Chen saw Ye Lan, whom he was familiar with, and the Fish-Man Queen.

Ye Lan and the Fish-Man Queen have nothing to do with each other, but the key is that the other fish-people in the southern realm naturally feel that they are nobler than the fish-men in the spirit world.

Now with a bang, a fishman from the southern border threw the poured spiritual tea to the ground on the spot. The fish-men women in the Northern Sea of ​​Hell were all startled, and some screamed uncontrollably.

"What do you mean?" some fishmen maidservants said.

"Hmph, what are you doing? What kind of spiritual tea are you pouring? It tastes so bad but you still have the nerve to serve it to us?" the Southern Boundary Fish Man said angrily.

Yang Chen looked over and found that the southern murloc man who was making trouble was none other than the Ba Chen he knew.

The last time he went to the Southern Realm, he originally had a good conversation with Ye Lan, the princess of the fish people. However, it turned out that this Bachen dog looked down on others and looked down on humans in the spirit world, which made Yang Chen completely lose the opportunity to cooperate with the fish people in the Southern Realm. thought.

We haven't seen each other for such a long time, but this Ba Chen still hasn't changed his temper. His cold and arrogant heart has always been the same, and he looks down on people in the spirit world, even more.

Just like now, those fish-men women brought their own treasured spiritual tea to him. After taking a sip, Ba Chen not only did not appreciate it, but smashed the spiritual tea to the ground.

"This, this is the best spiritual tea in our clan's collection." These fish-men women said in a panic.

Ba Chen was so cold that he slapped him hard.

There was only a snap sound, and this slap was slapped on the face of the fish-man woman who was pouring the tea.

Ba Chen was merciless with this slap. The huge handprint sent the fish-man woman flying backwards and hit the stone pillars of the palace.

"How dare you talk back!" Ba Chen said in a deep voice: "You ant-like fishmen in the spiritual world, huh, I have disliked you for a long time. We fishmen in the southern world were with you before, so we thought highly of you. He actually dared to drive us out of the North Sea of ​​the Underworld. If our compatriots from the southern border hadn't appeared here, we would still be staying in a place like Luo Xing Island where birds don't shit!"

Ba Chen still regrets this incident.

Yang Chen understood what was going on.

Before the earliest times, the fish-men from the southern realm wandered to the spirit world and were with the fish-men from the spirit world. The fish-men in the spirit world love the Southern Realm in every possible way, but the people in the Southern Realm don't appreciate it. They feel that the fish-men in the spirit world are born low, and they should be like this. It is normal for them to be scolded and beaten.

Therefore, the fishmen in the spiritual world couldn't bear it anymore and expelled the fishmen in the southern world from the Sea of ​​Beiming.

The murlocs in the southern boundary were dumbfounded. They were expelled from the Sea of ​​Beiming. Those murlocs in the southern boundary were actually nothing at all. Without being able to return to the southern boundary, they could only huddle on Luo Xing Island. A small place under the mountain to survive.

Therefore, Ba Chen had an infinite hatred for the fish-men in the spiritual world, but now he found an opportunity to act unreasonably.

Yang Chen thought for a while and shook his head.

"These murlocs from the southern realm must have become so confident after seeing the people from the southern realm coming." Yang Chen thought in his mind.

The fish-man woman in the spirit world was slapped on the face and she sobbed silently. She wanted to resist, but she only considered that the fish-men in her spirit world had no male fish-men at all, and the fish-men in the southern world now have the ones from the south. Human beings make the decision and can only endure it silently.