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Soon we arrived at the altar, which is the place to pray.

It was a cold and majestic palace surrounded by thorn forests.White walls and black tiles, black and white are distinct, in the dim sea water, it is like a silent painting.

Nalan stood on the chain bridge, his eyes fell on the thorny forest from afar, and then raised his eyes slightly, and fell on the top of the palace.

Mo Chen stood behind him with dark eyes, "What are you looking at, Your Highness?"

"... How long has the altar been left unattended?" Nalan tilted his head slightly.

"Your Highness, ordinary aquariums are not eligible to enter the altar." Mo Chen pointed out, with a faint smile on his face.

As the shrine of the Frozen Yi clan, the altar is the most important and sacred place, usually only the patriarch and priests can enter and leave.

Today was different, the city lord Yaoguang agreed to their request to pray for the young lord and protect the Dharma, so the sea monster walked in openly.

Nalan didn't know what to think of, sighed slightly in his heart, and walked along the chain bridge to the palace.

The further you go, the darker the light, and the light brought by the ice tree is almost gone. If it weren't for the fact that everyone is aquarium and can see things on the bottom of the sea, they would feel like blind people, and they would be groping forward.

Passing through the thorn forest and stepping on twelve ice-like stone steps, the gate of the palace is close at hand.

Those are two palace doors carved with stone statues of flying snakes and icy tree patterns, and the cold and flat bluestone bricks under the feet are built together. The "Tears of the Sea God" is divided into two and carved on two huge stone slabs.

The left is the scepter, and the right is the Royal Sea Pearl.

The two sea monsters pushed open the palace door, and said respectfully, "Your Highness, please!"

Nalan withdrew his gaze and walked in.The twelve servants followed behind him, and the sea monster and others stayed behind.

The cold air lingered in the hall, covering the mirror-smooth floor with a layer of frost.The hem of the clothes embroidered with exquisite dark patterns brushed through the frosty white mist, and walked step by step to the altar in the center of the hall.

It takes half a month to pray, and the twelve close attendants stay close at every step.

During the period, dark clouds weighed on the sea, lightning flashed and thunder rumbled, and 32 purple thunderbolts hit Ruoshui Guixu one after another, as if they were crossing a catastrophe.

32 thunder disasters... It's too scary.The surrounding monks who didn't know the truth were terrified.

Dahai endured 23 thunderstorms and finally broke out.It set off terrible waves and razed the surrounding cities to the ground.

Luohai City, not Rifeng.

Pines and cypresses on the top of the cliff criss-cross in the mist, looming.

"He went too far this time."

The two monks sitting in front of the sapphire table in Yunting had cold faces. Although they were handsome, they looked indifferent and inhumane.

"Not to mention flooding more than a dozen cities, but also rampantly killing the aquatic people." The monk holding the golden and jade magic weapon said, his brows were tightly frowned, and his face was also full of disgust.

This person is none other than the city lord of Luohai City.He is also the biological father of Weisheng Qingyi.

And sitting opposite him is the younger brother, Weisheng Zhaoxun, who supported each other along the way.

"What happened to Yaoguang City this time? Why did he make such a fuss?" Weisheng Zhaoxun didn't care about Nalan Yu's murder of the Shui Clan.

The Shui Clan is ambitious, and because of Yaoguang City, they are not able to kill them. Now that Nalan Yu is taking the initiative to clean up the house, it is too late for him to clap his hands.

Wei Sheng Zhao Luo also couldn't figure it out, but Nalan Yu has always been a willful person, not to mention killing a few aquariums, even turning the Wuxiang Realm into a vast ocean, he can definitely do it.

The reason why he hates Nalan Yu is precisely because the other party's behavior is too surly, unscrupulous in doing things, and light on his life.The aquarium is certainly hateful, but how many innocent people are there at the bottom of the sea?He treated them equally and ignored them all.

Not long after, Daotong hurried up the mountain holding the letter of the sword, "Master!"

Wei Sheng Zhao Luo scolded, "Turning in a panic, what's the proper way?"

Daotong didn't care about his master's instruction, he hurriedly bowed to Weisheng Zhaoxun, and offered the sword, "Master, a letter from Yaoguangcheng."

The person who wrote the letter was none other than the young master of Luohai City, Weisheng Qingyi.

He wrote a few words and only mentioned one thing.Nalan Qianliu disappeared.

After reading the letter, Wei Sheng Zhao Luo's heart sank.

The Sea God Sacrifice Ceremony is about to begin, but the young master of Yaoguang City has disappeared. This is really an anecdote in the world.

No wonder that old monster Nalan Yu wanted to vent his anger on the Shui Clan.

The Futu Pagoda under the endless seabed, the Yuhai Pearl exudes a faint blue light, spinning quietly above the top of the tower.

A young man with a pale face leaned against the closed window, and with a slight movement of his hands and feet, there was a "clang" sound of chains dragging the floor.

He has been imprisoned in this Futu Pagoda for 16 years. During these 16 years, he missed his wife and children, collapsed several times, and tried to die several times. All of them were rescued and returned.

The sea water outside the window is dimly lit, and the light is fleeting.

He vaguely heard the voices of the clansmen under the pagoda, they were the two guards guarding Futu Pagoda.

"...The grand ceremony will start in a few days, alas, I really don't want to stay here."

"Be careful what you say, if you are heard by the city lord, do you want to die?"

The guard who spoke earlier fell silent, and said in a low voice, "Do you think this grand ceremony can still be held as scheduled?"

"What do you mean by that?" Another guard hinted him not to talk nonsense.

"...The young master... the city master was frantic when he heard the news."

The man didn't listen carefully to the rest of the words. He stared blankly at the white wall in front of him, tears streaming down his face suddenly.

"See the city lord!"

There was a sound of panic under the tower, and soon, two guards who were chattering were dragged down.

Nalan Yu walked along the stairs to the ninth floor of the Futu Pagoda, with a cold expression and dark eyes.

The guards opened the door to the locked man's hall, and a ray of light appeared, and soon sprinkled on the dusty floor.

"What are you doing here?"

The young man didn't look back, his voice was hoarse, full of hatred for the visitor.

"Where is he?" Nalan Yu didn't taunt him as usual, but stepped forward and lifted the man's collar, his eyes were bloodshot.

"Where is he, don't you know?" The young man almost wanted to laugh.

"I ask you, where is he?" Nalan Yu paused every word.

"I don't know what you're talking about." Seeing Nalan Yu's expression was wrong, the young man's heart sank.

"You don't know?" Nalan Yu sneered, "I have colluded with the Shui tribe for so long, isn't it just for this day?"

Realizing that something was wrong, the man struggled violently, "He disappeared? When did he disappear? Why didn't you protect him?"

His child, a newborn child, was taken away before he even met his parents.

For the sake of so-called orthodoxy, Nalan Yu forcibly separated them so that the children would not have extra affection for him and his wife in the future.

For 16 years, in this dark Futu Pagoda, for the sake of his wife and children, he endured for 16 years.

"I'll ask again, where is he?" Nalan Yu let him struggle, his voice was like a ghost.

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Nalan was not Nalan Yu's biological son, and the one who married Zuoqiu Mingzhu was not Nalan Yu from the beginning to the end.

What the Shui tribe wanted was the Tears of the Sea God.Thanks to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution~

Thanks to the little angel who voted [Mine]: Ann, cut out 1;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:

20 bottles of drunkenness; 5 bottles of safety;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!