C3

When he was fifteen, his so-called father told him that the place he lived in was Jinling City, and his father was Jinling King, who ruled this land. Now, in this world, besides a continent, there was also a sea. The ruler of this ocean was called the Sea God. The Sea God and the Jin'ling King jointly maintained the tranquility of this world. There was a terrifying mysterious figure behind the Sea God and the Jin'ling King. No one knew anything about this mysterious figure. Even the Sea God and the Jin'ling King who knew about it wouldn't say it out loud.

They were on their way to the Sea Deity's Island, and he could go because the mysterious man wanted to see him.

From the bottom of his heart, he was deeply grateful to that mysterious person, because he wanted to let him know more and go even further.

As if sensing his thoughts, his father coldly snorted, "Don't be happy too early, when the time comes you won't even have enough time to regret it."

And so they set off. Accompanied by Mo Xie, Cheng Ying, Xuan Yuan, General Long, Long Yuan, Fish Intestine, and Qing Qing, he could view the scenery outside the window from the carriage. Although he was still sitting on a chair, the beautiful scenery, delicacies and beauties outside the window made him very excited and he forgot his unhappiness.

Three months later, when they arrived at the seaside, he was able to get out of the car. He was very happy. And for safety's sake, he could move freely, if Qing and the other six people could be ignored.

Three more months had passed, and after they had been at sea for three months, he had grown fond of the sea and even wanted to stay here forever, from the time he had begun to vomit until now he could get a free kiss from the sea.

Today was the happiest day of his life. He looked at this and that happily on the street, feeling indescribably excited. People on the street were also curious to see this beautiful young man: which family had such a clean appearance? However, his expression was slightly cold.

"Young master, it's time to return to the Sea Goddess Hall." Qing said.

"Alright."

At this moment, a voice rang out. "How about the youth's house in the Sea Goddess Hall is suitable for this old man to take a seat?"

"Don't be rude, you dare to provoke a guest of the sea goddess. You don't want to live anymore!"

The six of them formed a circle around him and Qing, protecting them in the middle. Although the six of them were all top-notch experts, they were also helpless when facing this monster, the Fish King. Failure was inevitable.

Very quickly, the old man rushed to his side to grab him. He waved his hand.

Thus, he and the old man arrived at a paradise. The old man asked, "Young man, who are you?"

"The Heavens don't do it."

"Oh, I am the Fish King. Whose clan are you from? "

"Jin'ling King."

"Oh, King Jinling?" The elder seemed to regret that he had rashly provoked both the Jin'ling King and the Sea God at the same time.

"King Jinling's surname is Nangong. Why are you called Qing Tian?"

"I don't know."

"Aren't you worried that I might have a grudge with King Jinling and vent my anger on you?"

"It doesn't matter."

The youth's indifference made the old man somewhat different. The old man wanted to break the old man's calm, so he intentionally acted like he was angry and attacked the youth. He just casually turned around and deflected the old man's attack. A trace of surprise flashed across the old man's face. He quickly attacked again and dodged once more. The old man asked in shock, "You clearly can't be threatened by me, why did you come with me? Who the hell are you? What's his purpose? "

He should not have, he just indifferently turned around and left.

"Don't go." The old man stopped him.

He looked at the old man as if to ask, "Just what do you want?"

The old man said, "You are not allowed to leave until you have explained what you want to do!"

He walked on, impassive. The old man continued to attack him, but to no avail. The old man's heart skipped a beat. Could it be that he was?

"Wait, who the hell are you?" No one of this age would have such an achievement. Who is your master? "

"Wei Cheng, a guard."

"Lies!"

"believe it or not, get out of my way!" He struck out with his palm, and with a dodge from the old man, he followed suit.