True Immortal of the Netherworld

The east side of Dolphin Island is where the Dolphin clan rests and recuperates.

A large area of ​​healthy crops dyed the land in front of us a lush green color. The breeze blows by, and the undulating wheat waves are like a girl's skirt swinging in the passionate breeze, beautiful and full of vitality. A strip of white water is like a mother's arms, embracing this large area of ​​farmland. Next to the river, a tall, round wooden and bamboo waterwheel was playing pastoral songs "squeaking". A gurgling white water was drawn from the river. They danced happily and lined up to flow into the canal in the field.

Beside the field ridge, several dark-skinned farmers wearing coarse cloths were sitting under a simple bamboo awning, wiping sweat and chatting.

"It looks like the crops are growing well."

"Well, let's just wait for the big harvest."

"Even if we can catch very little fish from the sea this year, our village will not go hungry."

"This is thanks to the patriarch's understanding. The farming skills learned from the Central Plains have allowed us to manage this large area of ​​farmland."

"I really didn't expect that our Dolphin Clan members have been fishermen for generations, so it would be great to suddenly become a farmer."

"I don't know when the number of fish in the sea will recover. Although I can eat enough food, I still prefer the taste of fish."

…

At this moment, a group of carriages and horses came on a relatively wide dirt road not far from the edge of the field.

Leading the way were two strong men on black horses, followed closely by six carriages carrying people or filled with cargo boxes. Each carriage has an apricot flag. The eye-catching shark totem on the flag is twisting in the wind, grinning like a real shark.

The convoy was moving very fast, dragging an ugly yellow dragon of dust behind it. The manic sound of horse hooves and the dry grinding sound of the wheels were intertwined, breaking the original peace between heaven and earth.

…

Several farmers who were resting on the edge of the field looked around. When they saw the shark flag in the motorcade, their expressions suddenly turned ugly.

"They are people from the Shark Tooth Clan. Judging from the situation, they should be heading towards our Dazhai."

"These people are really disgusting. Not only do they occupy a large area of ​​the island for nothing, but they also want to compete with us for fish resources in the sea."

"I heard that a few days ago, their boats came to the east again to fish, and even injured our people. I wonder what these guys are doing again?"

"With the clan leader and the hundreds of warriors from our Dolphin Spirit Clan here, just these few people from the Shark Tooth Clan can't make a big splash."

…

In the large camp of the Dolphin Tribe tribe.

The old patriarch "Yunnuo" with silver hair and a green robe was sitting in his seat. Behind him, on the left and right sides, stood three tall and decent-looking warriors from the Dolphin Tribe.

Each warrior wears a sheathed sword on his waist. Their hands are always pressed tightly on the handle of the sword, and their eyes are filled with solemn expressions.

There was a person sitting on a chair opposite the "Yunnuo" clan leader. It was a strange man with shark-like cheeks. Behind the strange man stood a bald man. It was Sharlong and the bald monk who had just arrived from the Dolphin Clan.

"Yunnuo, I, Shalong, came uninvited today. You won't welcome me, right?" Shalong said, his sharp and razor-like eyes swept across the six sword-wielding warriors behind Yunnuo, showing his power without showing any cowardice.

"Humph." Yunnuo sneered, and then replied: "The knife in the hand of my warrior from the Dolphin Tribe only cuts down those barbaric thieves who don't keep their word. Counting this time, you have come to my place three times in total. The first time, At that time, I was kind enough to take you, the Sharktooth Tribe, into Dolphin Island, but you insisted on fighting me to the death. The second time, half a year ago, the fish resources on the coast of the East China Sea suddenly decreased. Ten loads each of fish and fresh goods, and before leaving, you stole three of my tribe’s boats. Didn’t you act like a thief when you came here? Do you still expect me to welcome you?”

"Hmph!" When Shark Face heard Yun Nuo say that he was a thief, his expression tightened. The armrest of the chair he was holding on with his right hand creaked as he grabbed it, and he stood up frantically.

The bald monk behind him saw this and quickly stretched out a hand to put on Shark Face's shoulder. Immediately, a mountain-like force came from the palm of his hand and pressed on Shark Face's shoulders, holding his eager body in place.

"That's all in the past. This time, we're here to give gifts." Before Shark Face could answer, the bald monk interjected.

"It's a gift." Shark Face added loudly, and there was no hint of politeness in his tone that he wanted to give a gift. It sounded more like he was here to collect rent.

Yun Nuo is also a man who has lived several decades older. Don't you know how an arrogant guy like Shark Face could give him gifts for no reason? He probably has no good intentions. So he changed the topic and said: "Two days ago, several Sharktooth clan members sneaked to the east coast of the island to fish, and they even injured my clan members. Let me explain this matter clearly before talking about anything else."

"Let me explain this matter. I am Shalong's second uncle. I just came back from a long trip. Everyone calls me Monk Hai." The bald monk said with a slight clasp of fists.

"Monk Hai? When did the many spiritual tribes in the East China Sea have vegetarian believers who worshiped Buddha? You don't really only eat vegetarian food, right?" Yunnuo saw that the man opposite him had no trace of Buddhist dignity, and he knew that this man He is a fake monk.

"It's really interesting what the patriarch said. Monk is just a name I gave myself. I am vegetarian when I should be vegetarian and eat meat when I should eat meat. This time we come here, we are indeed here to eat meat and drink wine. Because, the Dolphin Spirit Clan and the Sharks Something great is about to happen to the Teeth Clan."

When Yun Nuo heard this, not only did he not have the slightest expectation of happiness, but he frowned slightly. He secretly thought that there would be no happy event unless the Sharktooth Clan moved away from this island. Judging from this man's appearance, his cultivation should be at the Yuanhun realm like his own. A Shark Dragon is already very troublesome. Now that he has a powerful helper, he will definitely make further progress. Let me hear what you say, I, Yunnuo, am not someone to be bullied.

Thinking of this, Yunnuo didn't respond. He simply squinted his eyes slightly and stared at the other party, as if he was asserting his authority, but also as if he was waiting for an opportunity to strike later.

The bald monk didn't answer when he saw the other person. He just looked at himself coldly and said shamelessly: "Let me explain it first, so as not to hurt everyone's harmony."

A smile emerged from the corner of the man's mouth, he paused, and continued: "Now, the Shark Tooth Tribe and the Dolphin Spirit Tribe live together on this island. According to the traditional lifestyles and independent beliefs of many tribes in the East China Sea, different It is impossible for tribes to exist on the same island. Different beliefs will eventually lead to killings. The incident of fishing and killing on the east side of the island a few days ago is an epitome of this. If there is not enough food, people will plunder. Food from other tribes is a matter of course. Therefore, the best way is to marry the Shark Tooth Clan and the Dolphin Clan. In this way, we will be a family and nothing unpleasant will happen in the future."

The words of the bald monk were like thunder on the ground in the ears of the old patriarch Yun Nuo. His whole body trembled, and he cursed in his heart: "Is it possible that Shalong is thinking about my precious daughter?"

"I want to marry your daughter Yun Qiao'er. I have brought the betrothal gift. Four carriages worth of treasures from the East China Sea. He can be the matchmaker." Seeing that Yun Nuo didn't answer, Shark Face spoke first and pointed at the girl next to him. Bald.

At this time, Shark Face had already forgotten the plan he had discussed with Bald Head to marry into the Dolphin Spirit Clan. In his mind, marrying a saint from the Dolphin Spirit Clan would be disrespectful to his ancestors of the Shark Tooth Clan, so how could he bend his knees and marry into his wife.

There are occasional marriages between tribes in the East China Sea, but usually women from the other tribe are taken as concubines. Especially for clan leaders, only by marrying a woman from their own clan can they ensure the purity of the blood of their descendants. The children born by the tribe leader and other tribe women are not eligible to inherit the position of the tribe leader.

When Yunnuo heard this, his eyes almost popped out of his head. He suddenly became furious, pointed at the two people opposite him and said sternly: "Don't even think about it. One of you wants to marry and the other acts as a matchmaker. What's the difference between it and robbing a bride? Besides, I don't think so. My only daughter is a saint from the Dolphin Clan, how can I marry someone else casually?"

"Old Yunnuo, the fact that I can marry your daughter is the biggest concession that I, Shark Long, can make. If you refuse, it will be an insult to me, Shark Long and the entire Shark Tooth Clan, and it will be tantamount to an insult to me. The Sharktooth Tribe declares war.”

Shark Face could no longer hold back the anger in his heart and stood up from the chair.

Taking advantage of the situation, he pressed his palm on the chair below.

The chair made of yellow wood was originally extremely sturdy, but when he slapped it, it was as weak as withered grass, and it suddenly shattered into pieces of wood on the ground.

"Canglang——"

The six Dolphin Clan warriors on Yunnuo's left and right had their swords out of their sheaths at waist level, and their bodies were filled with fighting spirit. They were waiting for the old clan leader's order to raise their swords and drop them.

The old patriarch Yun Nuo waved his hand and did not let the six people behind him take action.

Although the opponent Shark Face's cultivation level is only at the peak level of the True Alchemy Realm, he is possessed of evil arts and his real combat power is not comparable to that of a monk at the first level of the Yuan Soul Realm. And the bald monk was obviously at the Yuanhun realm.

Although these six warriors are the elite combat power of the Dolphin Spirit Clan, they are only at the first level of the True Alchemy Realm. What the six of them are good at is forming formations to face the enemy. Both sides are still in the camp, and the space is small, so they cannot take advantage of his six people. Therefore, if these six people rush over now, they will inevitably suffer a loss.

The old patriarch Yunnuo himself is at the first level of Yuanhun Realm. One-on-one, he's not timid.

"Let me learn the methods of the patriarch."

Before Shark Face could make a move, the bald monk stepped out like a ghost and punched forward with a single fist. Black wind rolled around the surface of his fist and he struck with a shark-tooth fist. Immediately, a phantom of an angry black shark appeared and rushed towards the opposite side.

"Stop being wild!"

When the old patriarch Yun Nuo saw this, his eyes widened. He also took a step forward and flipped one palm to meet the opponent's incoming move. A blue light flashed on the palm of his hand, and a whirlpool of blue water suddenly appeared.

As soon as the two touched, the blue water swirled, spinning the black shark's impact outward, and less than half of its strength was instantly relieved.

Yunnuo is getting stronger with age, has sharp eyesight and quick hands. He turns his wrist and pushes forward. In the blue water spinning rapidly in the palm of his hand, a ghost dolphin hovering and playing in the water can be vaguely seen. A mirror-like trick that completely deflected the opponent's strength. This move is the unique "Spirit Dolphin Playing in Water" palm technique of his Dolphin Clan, which is good at overcoming hardness with softness and leveraging strength.

The bald man on the opposite side suddenly felt the tremendous force coming back. But there was no look of surprise on his face. A glance at the corner of his mouth seemed to reveal the clues of the opponent's moves, and he simply removed the Shark Flow Technique from his fists.

Immediately afterwards, the bald head cleverly turned his fist into his palm and shot forward.

Seeing the move, Yunnuo moved forward with one palm to greet him.

"Snapped--"

The two struck each other with one palm, making a crisp sound.

At the moment when the two palms collided and competed with each other for their inner strength, the bald man suddenly withdrew his palms backwards. There was a hint of slyness in his eyes, and then he said coldly: "Old patriarch, we are here to propose marriage. Now is not the time to do anything. You might as well think about it carefully."

When Yunnuo saw that the opponent stopped, he also removed the force in his palm, but he felt as if his palm had been pricked by an awl.

When he turned his hand over, he saw that there was a needle hole on the inside of his middle finger, and the area around the needle hole was purple and black.

"This guy... is poisonous!" Yunnuo said through gritted teeth.

The bald man on the opposite side calmly moved the palm he had just hit behind his back. There was a shark-shaped silver ring on his middle finger, with a sharp bulge on the inside.