When Morax returned from the battle, he heard about the strange changes in the sea before he could even have a sip of hot tea.

"The Demon of the Whirlpool, Osel?"

There were even disturbances in the Yaoguang Beach area.

Recently, Shen Qianluo...did he take two of his good fighting buddies to Yaoguang Beach to control the flood?

He stood up skillfully, and without even having time to put away the spear in Morax's hand, he went into battle again and headed straight for Yaoguang Beach.

If someone said that Shen Qianluo was not among the leaders of the trouble, he would be the first one to not believe it.

Yaoguang Beach is close to Guiliyuan. Once a flood occurs, it will definitely affect the people nearby. Shen Qianluo once mentioned to him that the Demon God of the Sea might be involved, but he did not expect that it was also related to the Demon God of the Whirlpool, Osel.

In the distance, he saw five heads dancing in the sky.

"Sea God! Give up resistance! Today, your name will only belong to me, the Whirlpool Demon God!——"

A slender blue snake head extended from the sky into the deep sea, wriggling and roaring with its mouth wide open. The sound was so loud that it could be described as a raging storm, indiscriminately submerging all the surrounding land.

"How can our aquatic demon god be as cowardly as you! When I become the Demon God of the Sea, I will lead my people to fight in all directions and take the throne appointed by the heavens!"

But it couldn't shake the rocks on the shore at all.

"You disregard the safety of mortals for the sake of a false reputation, Whirlpool Demon God, you are not worthy of the title of Sea God."

On the top of the mountain, a figure as steady as a rock in the wind and rain blocked his way. Under the gloomy sky, the golden vertical pupils shone brightly.

·

The conditions of the invitation from the Demon of the Sea were so tempting that Xiao couldn't help but be stunned for a moment and subconsciously looked in the direction of Shen Qianluo.

Sharing the title of the Demon God of the Sea, it must be said that no matter how gentle and indecisive he is, the Demon God of the Sea has been the overlord for thousands of years and has his own courage.

Or maybe, his generosity today is simply because he doesn't really care about fame and only wants to protect the people he cares about.

Even Xiao and Bi Chou couldn't help but doubt whether Shen Qianluo would accept such an invitation.

After all, Shen Qianluo looked eccentric, and he didn't seem to have any deep feelings for anyone. It was as if everything was just an interesting game to him.

If he accepted the invitation of the Sea Demon, wouldn't it mean that he betrayed the contract with the Rock Demon Morax...

Since ancient times, it has been difficult to be both loyal and righteous. How should these two choose?

With a slight smile and his arms folded, Shen Qian fell under the expectant or nervous gazes of everyone, and asked in an ambiguous tone: "Do I look so much like a demon god who would betray the monarch?"

"For thousands of years, how could a demon god live under someone else's roof? Xiao Shen, you and the people you follow are both demon gods, don't you really have your own ambitions?"

"It's hard to say about ambition." Shen Qianluo didn't answer directly, but stared into the sincere and urgent eyes of the Sea Demon God, and suddenly raised the corners of his mouth slightly, "But I believe in my own vision. The person I chose is someone I think is right and trustworthy."

He looked at the slightly deflated expression on the Sea Demon's face and shook his head slightly.

"Your bold words today are probably a temporary impulse given to you by the stimulation of the Chi beast's death. You are not fit to compete for the world. From the moment you said you would survive the war with the demons, your option has been crossed out from my choice."

“…I thought you would hesitate a little longer.” Staring at Shen Qianluo’s peaceful expression with a little bit of a slip of the tongue, the Sea Demon God sighed deeply, turned his head to look at Osel who was attacking from a distance, and summoned a sharp weapon.

"But, God Xiao, can you tell me what kind of grace and elegance a monarch that you can recognize is like?"

With a slight smile, Shen Qianluo raised his hand to push the scattered hair behind his ears. The bamboo flute in his hand flashed and he also looked sideways at the tall and majestic figure that stretched between heaven and earth: "Then, you can come and see it in person."

·

Osel was beaten back by Quack.

The kind without a trace of face.

The battle was a horrific one, with large areas of the beach flooded up to the calves by Osel’s floodwaters, but it did not last long.

The tyrannical strength of Morax was enough to shock Osser so much that he was at a loss as to what to do, not to mention that during the fight, a sea demon joined in self-defense, and Shen Qianluo sat on the wide shell of the bixiu and blew strange tunes, which always made it difficult for him to move.

“I will come back!!”

Having said this in a rage, Osel fled in a hurry.

I didn't bring my wife Ba Che with me when I went out today, so some of my fighting power has been reduced, so I am not suitable for a long battle.

As for Osel's group of shrimp soldiers and crab generals, they were mindlessly kicked back by the angry Chi beasts.

Xiao, who was about to attack when being dragged by Shen Qianluo, paused for a moment, lowered his head, and said nothing.

"Don't like what I just said?"

“…No.”

Shen Qianluo raised his eyebrows slightly, smiled, and stood up: "No matter what, the boss came to pick us up personally, so we have to give him some face."

The moment Xiao turned his head to look at him, the boy smiled slightly and said, "Let's go home."

·

In the sky, the Sea Demon looked at Morax with a look of admiration: "Thank you for your help, Excellency."

"It's just a small favor, not worth mentioning." Morax nodded slightly at him, "I just saw that the God of Xiao is in your palace?"

"Well..." The eyes of the Sea Demon who had just poached someone to switch jobs flickered. He coughed under Morax's slightly changed gaze, and nodded in response to save himself.

"That's true. Not long ago, I had some doubts in my heart, so I invited the Demon God of Xiao who was in charge of the flood control at Yaoguang Beach to come and have a talk. Now that I have personally seen the Demon God of Rock that he affirmed, I am really sighing in my heart."

As he spoke, he stared deeply at Morax's murderous, handsome face that looked like a god, and suddenly said, "But I still have a doubt in my heart. If possible, I hope the Rock Demon God can give me some advice. Please."

"The Sea God speaks frankly."

"...I want to ask, in the battle just now, the Whirlpool Demon God Osel's target was me, the Rock Demon God. If the Xiao God was not in my palace, would you still take action?"

"That's the question." Morax lowered his eyes slightly, sensing the familiar breath of Shen Qianluo, Xiao and Beichou, coming to his side. His voice was light but firm, "Not to mention that our territories are adjacent, the Whirlpool Demon God is vicious by nature, and he should not be allowed to dominate the sea and destroy all living things."

"So, you have the ambition to conquer the world?"

"No." Morax shook his head unexpectedly. "I only wish to cleanse the four directions and protect a corner of the world. Being born in troubled times is a blessing for you and me, but also a misfortune. Neither is the most comprehensive portrayal of this world."

The sea breeze was blowing gently, and his hair was swaying by his ears. Morax seemed to be thinking for a long time, and yet it seemed like it was just a moment. His expression was calm and gentle, and his eyes, slightly raised, revealed a profoundness and sharpness that shocked the Demon God of the Sea at that moment.

"In this world, demons and gods are rising together. Although I have no intention of competing, I know the suffering of the people."

At this moment, everything around seemed to be silent for a second. Leaning lightly on the tree trunk beside him, Shen Qianluo turned his head slightly, stared at the king, and suddenly chuckled.

"Poseidon, you see, there is really nothing we can do about him being so likable."

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