Cultivation is too difficult, and people will die if they do the tasks.

Bai Wan'er said goodbye to Wei Feng and went to complete the task first and deliver Yan Yu safely to the Shark Spirit Hall.

Arriving at the main hall, I met with Emperor Shark Moyan.

Mo Yan said: "Coming to Beiyuan, there are many difficulties and obstacles on the road. You also need a magic weapon to enter the bottom of the sea. Is Bai Daoyou willing to take such risks after being entrusted by King Ming?"

Bai Wan'er couldn't tell her that she was still planning on hunting Shark Pearl, so she smiled and said, "Not only that, Yan Yu is also my good friend."

Bai Wan'er briefly told what Yan Yu had done to help her escape.

Mo Yan nodded after hearing this: "I didn't expect that the little flower demon can be so generous."

Bai Wan'er's chest puffed up: "Yan Yu has done so much for me, so I should repay you in return. Even if there are many dangers on the road, I will send Yan Yu to the Shark Spirit Hall to restore her cultivation."

Mo Yan sighed: "The friendship between Taoist Fellow Taoist and Flower Demon is admirable. I agree and ask Fellow Taoist Bai to accompany me to the Shark Spirit Hall."

Bai Wan'er thanked Emperor Shark.

Mo Yan took Bai Wan'er around the palace and came to a palace gate.

Two rows of guards with silver armor and golden guns stood outside the door. The palace wall is covered with a layer of shining mesh, and the entire barrier tightly wraps this palace.

Bai Wan'er has visited many places in the past few days, and even Emperor Shark's palace did not take such precautions. The defense here is so tight, it is indeed the temple of the Sharman Clan.

When the guards saw Emperor Shark, they all knelt down and saluted. Mo Yan raised his hand, and the guards stood up and returned to their seats.

Among them, the leading guard came to stand in front of the palace gate, stretched out his hand and patted himself. His body was filled with bursts of colorful light, and pieces of golden scales appeared under the halo.

The guard took off a piece of scale armor and inserted it into the golden grid. The golden scales are tightly embedded in the grid. Several rays of light spread quickly along the grid. In an instant, the grid disappeared. The golden palace door opened silently.

Mo Yan glanced at Bai Wan'er and walked into the palace, followed closely by Bai Wan'er.

Once inside, the palace door was immediately closed. What he saw in front of him was an ordinary room. There were no furnishings in the room, and only the rough sea was painted on the four walls.

Bai Wan'er looked it over, feeling strange. The Sharling Hall is the temple of the Sharman clan, and it looks nothing like it here!

"Your Majesty, where is this place?" Bai Wan'er couldn't help but ask.

"Fellow Daoist Bai, we are going to our clan's temple."

"How to get there?" Bai Wan'er saw that the walls on all sides were sealed tightly, and there wasn't even a vent.

Mo Yan raised his hand and waved lightly.

As the waves began to rise, the waves on the wall began to rise and fall, and there were several loud rumbling sounds. The surrounding waves surged out of the walls and flooded the entire room in an instant.

Mo Yan turned around and nodded to Bai Wan'er, and began to sink. At this time, Bai Wan'er realized that the floor under her feet had turned into an abyss at some point.

Bai Wan'er immediately turned around and dived, following Mo Yan. Mo Yan walked leisurely as if taking a walk, walking towards the bottom of the sea step by step.

After taking a cup of tea, a glimmer of light came. As the glimmer became stronger, Bai Wan'er discovered that it was a golden glazed roof on the bottom of the sea.

"We're here." Mo Yan stopped in front of a majestic palace.

Bai Wan'er looked up. The palace is paved with golden colored glaze, with white coral as the pillars, colorful shells as the base, and countless pearls inlaid throughout, which is fully ten feet high. "This is the temple of our clan. Outsiders are rarely allowed to come here. Fellow Taoist Bai has a life-saving grace for the little girl, and King Ming has a friendship with the sharks. That's why I brought fellow Taoist here to settle her."

Mo Yan tapped his palm lightly, and a stream of water swirled around the palace door, forming a long passage leading into the palace.

"Fellow Taoist's friend is not a shark, so if you want to place it in the Sharian Spirit Hall, you must get the permission of the senior heroic spirit of the shark race in the hall. Fellow daoist, please go in and explain yourself."

Bai Wan'er looked at the constantly rotating passage, gritting her teeth, and the regret in her heart was almost full.

He had just set up a persona in front of Emperor Shark to stand up for his friend. Retribution is coming. If I had known that it would be like this before entering the Shark Spirit Hall, I would have just put Yan Yu in any corner of the North Abyss.

You're really asking for trouble.

Bai Wan'er raised her lips and nodded towards Emperor Shark, then walked heavily into the water channel.

The water flow rotates rapidly around you to form a long strip, but there is no water in the channel. When they arrived at the temple, the water flow suddenly subsided, and Bai Wan'er stood on the huge temple. The smooth floor, tall pillars, and the walls are covered with strange patterns. A strange fish protrudes from each of the four corners, with its mouth wide open and burning with bright flames.

This is the first time Bai Wan'er has seen fire in Beiyuan.

Under the light of the fire, an incense candle stood on a simple carved table. Behind the desk is a huge wall. There is a statue standing on the wall. The statue is dressed in rich clothes and holding a trident in its hand. Half of the fish tail is exposed at the bottom of the floor-length dress.

Bai Wan'er looked carefully and saw that this shark looked very similar to Emperor Shark Moyan. This should be the ancestor of the sharks.

Bai Wan'er stepped forward, knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times respectfully. Whisper in your mouth, inform the purpose of the trip, and finally ask for permission from the other party. Finally, he kowtowed three times before standing up.

After waiting for a while, there was no movement around. Bai Wan'er speculated that the other party wouldn't mind letting Yan Yu occupy a place as big as a palm.

Looking around, Bai Wan'er found an inconspicuous corner and took out the white jade basin.

"Yan Yu, this is the Shark Spirit Hall. I'll put you here. You can practice hard and strive to recover your cultivation level as soon as possible and cultivate your human form."

The lotus flower turned its flower plate and looked around, then bent its branches towards Bai Wan'er: "Yan Yu thanks fellow Taoist Bai for protecting him all the way. Yan Yu is already grateful for being able to live in Beiyuan. Now he can still fall into the Shark Spirit Hall. I don't know what to do." …”

The flower disk trembled slightly, and even a few dewdrops fell. Yan Yu was extremely moved.

Bai Wan'er's heart warmed up, and she suddenly felt that she was as loyal as she boasted in front of Emperor Shark.

"Yan Yu doesn't have to be like this. You can practice hard here so that you can live up to Wan'er's hard work." Bai Wan'er placed the white jade basin on the ground.

The moment the bottom of the white jade basin touched the ground, a stream of water shot out and headed straight towards the white jade basin. Bai Wan'er moved the basin quickly with quick hands and eyes, thus preventing the white jade basin from being washed away by the current.

Immediately afterwards, stream after stream of water chased the white jade basin. As long as Bai Wan'er put down the white jade basin, the water flow would definitely follow. Leave her nowhere to rest.

Bai Wan'er took the white jade basin back into the Qiankun bag. The jet of water immediately disappeared.

This is because he did not do enough rituals, and the heroic spirits of the ancestors of the sharks did not agree. Bai Wan'er stood in front of the desk, looking at the statue on the wall and bowing her hands.

"Bai Wan'er of the Qing'e Clan wants to place the lotus enchanting jade in the Shark Spirit Hall to restore her spiritual power. I hope the seniors of the Shark Clan will approve it. Wan'er thanks you." Bai Wan'er bent down and bowed deeply.

"Foreigners want to cultivate their body and mind here, can they make offerings?" The wind that came from all directions turned into low words. (End of chapter)