Chapter: 2923
After the words were finished, the water man released a stream of water, which floated towards Ye Wudao.
Ye Wudao was a little surprised: "Master, although you and I had a master-disciple relationship back then, you treated me like a father caring for his son, have you forgotten?"
Less crap.
Shui Ren said: "Let me investigate and talk about it."
Although Ye Wudao felt strange in his heart, he didn't say much, and let the tiny water flow control his pulse.
After a while, the water man nodded: "The ability on the body is indeed from my own hands, it is my disciple who is wrong."
Ye Wudao was a little inexplicable.
What's the situation? It's only been ten years since I separated from the master. How could the master forget his apprentice?
It's not Alzheimer's.
Also, isn't the master and his old man suppressing the dragon veins in the Kunlun secret realm? ,
How can it appear in such a place, and still appear in this form.
Ye Wudao asked the doubts in his heart: "Master, isn't your old man guarding the dragon veins in the Kunlun secret realm? How can you appear here."
The white-haired Weng thought for a while and said, "The Kunlun Secret Realm guards the dragon vein? Hey, I never thought that there is a dragon vein in the Kunlun Secret Realm."
What do you mean?
The more Ye Wudao listened, the more confused he became.
White-haired Weng took the initiative to explain: "To be honest with you, in fact, I am not White-haired Weng himself, just a wisp of his consciousness."
"And your master Bai Fa Weng is actually just a wisp of consciousness, so I don't know about your apprenticeship Bai Fa Weng."
I go!
When Ye Wudao heard this, he couldn't help taking a breath.
The white-haired man in front of him is just a wisp of consciousness?
And his own master, is also a ray of consciousness?
Can a wisp of consciousness be so powerful?
Even the powerhouses of the Sun and Moon Realm were powerless in front of him.
Before, Tiger King and other Sun Moon Realm powerhouses did not dare to approach the river, for fear of being sucked in.
How strong is the white-haired weng's body?
Simply unimaginable.
Ye Wudao asked: "Master Master..."
The water man waved his hand: "Don't get close to me, your master is another mind, not me, I am not a stupid apprentice like you."
If the water people said this before, they would be despised by people.
Dignified and handsome, the backbone of Daxia, the world's top powerhouse.
Not to mention being a master for the gods, even being a son as a slave is a good thing to honor the ancestors.
But now, having seen a wider world and more powerful powerhouses, Ye Wudao's strength is indeed a bit off the table.
It is understandable for the water people to say that Ye Wudao is "stupid".
Nothing, Ye Wudao had to change his mouth: "Sir, dare to ask why you are here?"
Hey.
The water man sighed deeply: "The purpose of my stay here is to suppress the underwater prisoners."
"This repression lasted tens of thousands of years."
"But you have attracted a large number of undead, and the dead aura has eroded my consciousness, leaving a loophole in my protection, causing the underwater prisoners to escape."
"You have made a big mistake."
Ye Wudao felt a little guilty: "Dare to ask senior, who was suppressed by you? Why was it suppressed?"
The water man said: "The other party is not a human, but a strong man from the Protoss!"
"Protoss powerhouses!" Ye Wudao said in surprise, "There are still gods powerhouses alive in this world."
The previous gods were descendants of the gods.
However, he has no entity, just an illusory consciousness.
Just an illusory consciousness, the strength is extremely powerful.
If the protoss are alive, they must have the power to destroy the world.
The water man said: "Of course there are, and there are still a lot of them."
"It's just that they are suppressed by my human race in various places, and they can't come out to make trouble, so you don't know them."
"Now, the power of all parties to suppress them has weakened a lot. Hey, once they escape, I'm afraid the world will be in chaos." JrNovels.com