Lin Hai's words were like thunder in the hearts of Ao Qianren and Ao Bing, making the father and son look shocked!
Moon Lake Holy Water, Demon Refining Pot, Xuanyuan Sword!
No matter which one, they are all famous in the three realms and cannot be obtained except by great chance.
But Lin Hai actually got all three. How blessed is this from God?
Lin Hai said that he was the chosen one. In the eyes of Ao Qianren and Ao Bing, it was no exaggeration at all.
Involuntarily, when the two of them looked at Lin Hai again, there was a hint of awe in their eyes.
Although Lin Hai is not tall, in the eyes of the two of them, he is like a towering mountain, overlooking the world.
In front of Lin Hai, they suddenly felt that they were so small and insignificant.
If Lin Hai is the master of this side, they are just a speck of dust, completely different from each other.
"What should I do? Surrender or not?"
Ao Qianren and Ao Bing suddenly fell into a deep entanglement.
"Let's think about it!" After a long time, Ao Qianren sighed and said to Lin Hai.
"Okay, I'll give you one day!" Lin Hai said, turned around and left, entering Xian'er's wooden house.
"Son, tell me what you think!" As soon as Lin Hai left, Ao Qianren asked Ao Bing.
"Dad, if we don't surrender to Lin Hai, I'm afraid no one will survive."
"But I'm really not willing to surrender to him!"
"No matter what, we are also descendants of the royal family of the Dragon of Earth and Yin, how can we be inferior to others?"
Ao Bing had a look of reluctance, her eyes were flickering, and she seemed to be experiencing intense suffering in her heart.
Ao Qianren was silent. After a long time, he sighed and said with some melancholy.
"I think back then, the Heavenly Dragon and I, the Earthly Yin Dragon, were two branches of the same clan."
"During the great changes in the Three Realms, there was a huge disagreement between the Heavenly Dragon and our Earthly Yin Dragon."
"In the end, Tianlong chose to follow that person, go through life and death, and conquer the three realms."
"But I, the Dragon of Earthly Yin, chose to stick to the underworld and stay out of the matter."
Speaking of this, Ao Qianren's eyes suddenly revealed a deep sense of vicissitudes of life, bitterness and powerlessness.
"You also know the final result. The Tianlong clan was named gods and ranked among the immortals, respected by thousands of people."
"And I, the Dragon of Earthly Yin, am still living as a lowly demon and ghost in this Netherworld Sea."
"Different choices have caused two branches of the same clan to have drastically different identities. From now on, we can only look up to the Tianlong clan."
"I, the Dragon of Earthly Yin, am full of regrets. However, the opportunity has passed and nothing can be changed."
Having said this, Ao Qianren's eyes suddenly shone brightly and looked at Ao Bingdao.
"But now, perhaps another great opportunity to change our destiny has appeared!"
When Ao Bing heard this, he was suddenly startled and looked at Ao Qianren in disbelief.
"Dad, you mean Lin Hai?"
"Not bad!" Ao Qianren's eyes were blazing, and he was suddenly a little excited, and he said towards Ao Bing.
"One person enjoys three great opportunities, unprecedented, and Lin Hai is definitely not a thing in the pool!"
"Following Lin Hai, maybe not only will we not be wronged, but it will most likely be a turning point in our destiny!"
Ao Bing looked horrified and said in disbelief.
"Dad, do you mean to surrender to Lin Hai?"
Ao Qianren stepped forward, patted Ao Bing's shoulder gently, and said sincerely.
"Son, what will happen if you don't surrender?"
"We are in the Demon Refining Pot, life and death are only between Lin Hai's thoughts."
"and
Rather than die a worthless death, it is better to bet our tomorrow on Lin Hai!"
Bet on tomorrow?!
Ao Bing's pupils suddenly shrank, looking at the sparkle in his father's eyes, he couldn't help but let out a heavy breath.
This is a huge gamble!
If you win the bet, everyone is naturally happy, but what if you lose the bet?
Not only will the reputation of the Dragon Royal Family of Earth Yin be damaged, but the father and son will also become the butt of laughter and make everyone laugh.
However, now everyone's chips are on Lin Hai's side.
If they don't gamble, there will only be one outcome, and that is death!
The father and son looked at each other again, already making a decision in their hearts.
"Dad, I listen to you!"
"Okay!" Ao Qianren raised his eyebrows, his breath lingering on the top of his head unconsciously, and said in a deep voice.
"Son, believe me, dad will not harm you!"
"I have a strong feeling that our destiny is really going to change from Lin Hai!"
After saying that, Ao Qianren took Ao Bing and arrived in front of the wooden house in a flash.
Afterwards, the father and son knelt down respectfully and kowtowed towards the wooden house.
"Old slave Ao Qianren, together with his son Ao Bing, pays homage to the master!"
"From now on, my father and my son are willing to work hard for their master. If there is any second intention, the sky will strike like lightning!"
"Hahahaha!" Lin Hai burst out laughing when he heard Ao Qianren's words.
With a creak, the wooden door opened, and Lin Hai walked out with his hands behind his back and a cheerful expression on his face.
"Boy, please get up!"
Lin Hai stretched out his arms, helped Ao Qianren and Ao Bing up, and said with a smile.
"It's not like we've known each other since we started fighting. From today on, we are a family!"
Ao Qianren and Ao Bing quickly bowed slightly to show their respect for Lin Hai.
Lin Hai was extremely happy when he saw the attitude of the two of them.
After all, no one likes such unruly subordinates.
"By the way, let me ask you something?" Lin Hai suddenly felt something in his heart and said with a smile.
"Master, please speak!"
"What kind of cultivation level do you two have?" Lin Hai asked curiously.
Now, Lin Hai only knows that Ao Qianren is terrifyingly powerful, and Ao Bing's cultivation is unfathomable.
However, Lin Hai had no idea what state the two people were in.
When Ao Qianren heard this, he pointed towards Ao Bing and said with some pride.
"My child has practiced for 587,000 years and is a seventh-grade true immortal!"
Seventh-grade True Immortal?!
Damn it!
Lin Hai's pupils suddenly shrank, his face full of shock.
Unexpectedly, Ao Bing turned out to be a seventh-grade true immortal, even more powerful than Cheng Yaojin.
This is so awesome. No wonder that on Boyun Island, I tried all my methods, even using the soul-binding fox, but I couldn't do anything to Ao Bing.
After arguing for a long time, Ao Bing's strength turned out to be so profound.
"What about you?" Lin Hai suddenly felt excited and asked Ao Qianren.
Even Ao Bing is so awesome and has reached the level of a seventh-grade true immortal, so isn’t Ao Qianren even higher?
"This old slave is not talented, but he is a first-grade golden immortal!"
puff!
When Lin Hai heard this, he staggered and almost fell to the ground.
Then, his eyes suddenly widened, he looked at Ao Qianren with a horrified look on his face, and he couldn't close his mouth.
"Are you a golden fairy?!"
"Exactly!" Ao Qianren nodded.
"Holy shit, hahaha, it's actually a golden immortal!!!" Lin Hai jumped so high that his eyelids jumped with excitement.
Golden Immortal, I actually got a Golden Immortal into the Demon Refining Pot.
From now on, since
I already have a subordinate at the level of a golden immortal.
My dear, Jinxian, can I already walk sideways?
"Master, are you okay?"
Ao Qianren was shocked when he saw Lin Hai looking at him with shining eyes and drooling.
Could it be that the master Lin Hai has some special hobbies?
When he thought of this, Ao Qianren's whole body suddenly tensed up and he felt a little uncomfortable.
"Ah, it's okay, it's okay, mainly because I'm so happy!"
As soon as Lin Hai finished speaking, the water of Moon Lake suddenly boiled.
boom!
Then, a water column shot up into the sky, shaking the entire space.
Whoosh!
Then, a figure shot out from the water, as fast as lightning, and arrived in front of Lin Hai in an instant.
"I heard that there is a golden immortal here?"
Ao Qianren was suddenly startled by the sound of an unruly voice.
He narrowed his eyes slightly and looked towards the voice on the other side.
But at this glance, Ao Qianren couldn't help but tremble all over, and almost fell to the ground in fear.
"The young one has seen the Great Sage!"
Ao Qianren looked frightened and saluted hurriedly. The look of horror in his eyes was indescribable.
"How is this possible? Is this true?!"
"Why is he even in the demon refining pot?"
Great Sage?
Yuan Hong was stunned and looked at Ao Qianren, who was sweating profusely, with a confused look on his face.
Then, he danced with the iron rod in his hand, and shouted at Ao Qianren.
"Hey, you old dragon, what are you shouting at?"
"Who is the Great Sage?"
Ao Qianren swallowed nervously, looked at Yuan Hong's unruly expression, as well as the tight hoop on his head and the iron rod in his hand, and suddenly became excited.
Mudd, that's the monkey!
"When the current Great Sage was making trouble in the underworld, Lao Long once admired the true face of the Great Sage from a distance."
"Now that the great sage has taken refuge in Zhengguo, attained enlightenment and become a Buddha, it is right for Laolong to call the great sage Buddha."
When Yuan Hong heard this, he immediately rolled his eyes and was speechless.
"You old man, are you afraid that your brain is flooded?"
"Who is the Great Sage, who is the Buddha, and what does it have to do with me, Old Yuan?"
Lao Yuan?!
Ao Qianren was stunned when he heard this, and then looked at Yuan Hong in shock, feeling a little confused.
He calls himself Lao Yuan, not Lao Sun?
But this is obviously the monkey, but the top of his head is still wearing the tight band from when he was studying for Buddhist scriptures!
"Hahaha, Ao Qianren, you got the wrong person!"
Lin Hai laughed at the side and shook his head towards Ao Qianren.
Then, he pointed at Yuan Hong and introduced.
"His name is Yuan Hong, not Sun Wukong!"
Lin Hai already knew from his words that Ao Qianren mistook Yuan Hong for Sun Wukong.
That's why he was called the Great Sage. Yuan Hong was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat.
It seems that although many years have passed, Sun Wukong's reputation in the underworld is still there!
"It's not Sun Wukong." Ao Qianren breathed a sigh of relief, then looked at Yuan Hong curiously, and couldn't help but laugh.
"They look so similar, damn, I scare the old dragon to death!"
But at this time, Yuan Hong waved the iron rod in his hand and said provocatively towards Ao Qianren.
"Old Long, I heard that you are a golden immortal?"
"Yes, I am a first-grade Golden Immortal!" Knowing that Yuan Hong was not Sun Wukong, Ao Qianren instantly regained his composure and said calmly with a smile on his face.
"Okay, give me a stick!!!" Yuan Hong suddenly shouted, picked up the iron rod, and smashed it towards Ao Qianren's head!