I of Douluo dawdle in Tangmen

Chapter 437 Faith needs to hear the voice of the heart

"Exchange of equal value, I wonder what you are interested in here?" Ye Nanxiao looked at Zheng Chuan lightly and asked.

When Zheng Chuan said "exchange", Ye Nanxiao understood that there was something on his side that caught Zheng Chuan's eye, and it was most likely something from Jing Li's body.

After all, apart from some less valuable goods, they and the demon spirits only had daily necessities, condiments for meals and the like.

Zheng Chuan was not embarrassed by being discovered. He laughed loudly, looked at Ye Nanxiao and said, "I want the pendant around the mermaid's neck!"

"Farewell." Ye Nanxiao stood up and left without any hesitation.

The pendant on Jingli's neck, you don't have to guess hard to know that it must be an artifact. When they first met, the conch pendant greatly enhanced the power of the mermaid's singing. And with Jingli's noble bloodline, the close-fitting

Objects are never simple things.

Although Ye Nanxiao wanted to learn from Zheng Chuan about Yuan Haisan's method of collecting faith, he couldn't do it at the expense of his companions' interests.

Moreover, Jingli is still a registered disciple recognized by himself.

Zheng Chuan was slightly stunned, looking at Ye Nanxiao's unrepentant back, a smile from the heart finally appeared on his face.

"Hahaha! You kid! You're not lying to me, are you?"

Zheng Chuan's figure flashed and appeared in front of Ye Nanxiao. His face no longer had the fierce look before, he was smiling brightly, and even the ferocious scars softened.

"On other terms, you can pay for what I have." Ye Nanxiao said.

Zheng Chuan looked Ye Nanxiao up and down, then took a few steps and turned half a circle.

"Why don't you just do it?" Ye Nanxiao couldn't stand a muscular man looking around you.

I always find this scene weird.

"Come on, why do you want to get a way to gather faith? Tell me your purpose! I have already said before that the road to becoming a god has been cut off. If you want to become a god in another way,

, it is indeed possible to rely on faith, but the ugly words are ahead, and you will turn into dust before you can gather enough faith!"

Zheng Chuan sat down again, pointed to the ground and said, "You are from the inland, so the place where you can develop your faith can only be in the inland, because the ocean has been occupied, so don't even think about it."

Ye Nanxiao's eyes glanced at the pendant tied around Zheng Chuan's neck. He recalled Jing Li's excited reaction when he saw this thing before. He shook his head and denied Zheng Chuan's own guess, saying, "Faith is indeed the path to becoming a god, but I don't

Not to become a god."

"I have no idea about the ocean either."

The ocean is Yuan Haisan's back garden, and it is also a forbidden existence. If you try to move it now, you are too full.

"Then what is your purpose!" Zheng Chuan asked.

"The power of faith can create gods, and it can also save people!" Ye Nanxiao said slowly.

Ye Nanxiao's answer was not what Zheng Chuan expected.

"Save people." Zheng Chuan kept chanting these two words, and his dissatisfaction with Ye Nanxiao also dissipated a lot.

After Ye Nanxiao finished speaking, he stopped speaking. He had already said what he needed to say. If Zheng Chuan refused to exchange, he would have no choice but to walk along this coastline.

After thinking for a long time, Zheng Chuan looked up at Ye Nanxiao and said with a smile, "I once had many brothers who were born and died and were brothers! But their fire of life was swallowed up by the water of the abyss. They tried their best to send me out of the abyss. When I

When I was floating on the abyss, the dark abyss told me the truth, and the biting cold water also made me wake up. What we are guarding is just an empty shell with only commemorative significance!"

"The place I have believed for half my life is a joke! A toy guarding the gods! I thought the gods could hear our voices! But even the most pious voices of my brothers before they died! The gods couldn't hear them!"

"We island keepers have not broken our promises for thousands of years! But the gods do not keep their promises."

"I was ignorant, guarding ridiculous lies, so you saw me now!"

There was deep sadness in Zheng Chuan's eyes, and the man like an iron tower shed tears like a child.

"Abyss? What is that?"

Intuition told Ye Nanxiao that the truth told by Abyss was the real reason why Zheng Chuan's faith was shattered.

Zheng Chuan wiped away his tears and said, "The answer you want is the voice of your heart. The God of the Sea back then turned into a savior when the sea was torn apart. He relied on force to pacify the four seas and save hundreds of millions of sea people from the persecution of war.

Not threatened by the abyss!"

"The Sea Clan regards him as the savior, hoping that he can suppress the birth of war and disaster for a long time. He carries the aspirations and expectations of hundreds of millions of people of the Sea Clan. There is the Sea God. The answer you want is to gather faith and gather the voices!

Only by hearing the voices of believers! The power of faith will be born!”

Facing the moonlight, Ye Nanxiao quietly returned to the camp.

Beside the fire, only Jingli was still sitting, and the ichthyosaur had long since transformed into a precious carp and was leaning on her shoulder.

"Master is back." Jing Li looked at Ye Nanxiao, his eyes shining brightly under the fire.

"Where is your junior brother?" Ye Nanxiao retracted into the Spirit Blossom Grass and lay down on the dry wood that served as a sofa.

"He found it uncomfortable to sit down, so he found a tree and stood on his head." Jing Li said with a smile.

Ye Nanxiao glanced at Niujiao Chongyu, who was sleeping soundly and wrapped in a film of water, and said, "That one-eyed man, do you know his origins?"

The demon spirit ran away specially, obviously Jingli was waiting for him specially.

"Master, that man comes from Poseidon. The Nautilus is the symbol of the people who protect Poseidon."

Jing Li said, picking up the pendant hanging around his neck with his jade hand, and a small piece of bright and exquisite conch lay gently in the palm of his hand.

"Is this Nautilus passed down from your ancestors?" Ye Nanxiao stood up and asked.

Legend has it that among the Seven Sacred Pillars of Poseidon Island, there is a very special titled Douluo named Sea Lady Douluo. This Sea Lady Douluo is from the mermaid clan.

Jing Li nodded, gently stroking the lines on the surface of the Nautilus with his jade fingers, and said, "I grew up listening to the deeds of my ancestors. This Nautilus was obtained by my ancestors with their lifetime efforts. It was originally meant to be a human being."

The descendants of the clan will inherit her will and continue to be guardians after her."

"However, the ancestors suddenly sent the Nautilus back to the mermaid clan, and then there was no trace. The priests in the clan launched one sea sacrifice ceremony after another but could not find any trace of this ancestor. As

The ancestors who were the bridge between Poseidon Island and the mermaid clan suddenly disappeared, and the mermaid clan also lost all contact with Poseidon Island!"

Listening to Jingli's narration, Ye Nanxiao sat up straight.

"Poseidon Island suddenly disappeared?"

Jing Li nodded, then shook his head, and said, "I don't know. The clan has been trying to answer this question, but there is no answer. Maybe it's not that Poseidon Island has disappeared, but that the mermaid clan is unable to contact Poseidon Island again."

"It's like the mermaid clan has been deselected."

Ye Nanxiao rubbed his heart, being deselected by Poseidon Island was like being deprived of his identity as heir, or being denied by the most sacred place in the sea.

But after thinking about it, Ye Nanxiao felt something was wrong. If it was really Poseidon Island that no longer chose the mermaid clan, then how did the ancestor of the mermaid clan return the Nautilus to the mermaid clan?

But Zheng Chuan chose not to play for Poseidon Island anymore, and still carried the Nautilus with him.

No matter what sect force it is, the status of the guardian is equivalent to that of the direct elders, and may still be above the position of the great elder. As its token, the Nautilus must be extremely important.

Zheng Chuan and Jing Li both possess Nautilus. One is a fisherman incognito, and the other has been passed down in the clan for who knows how many years.

Neither of the two Nautilus have been recalled. Is it possible that Poseidon Island has completely disappeared and is no longer alive? The Nautilus has also lost its representative significance.

Looking at the burning fire, with the sound of wood burning and cracking in his ears, an idea suddenly flashed through Ye Nanxiao's mind.

"Poseidon Island, Shrek's Poseidon Island, the same name, can't they be the same place?"

When this idea appeared, Ye Nanxiao quickly recalled the core of Shrek Academy in later generations, Poseidon Island, Poseidon Pavilion.

"But Lao Yan and Lao Qian both said that it was an artificial island created by one of Shrek's ancestors using magical powers? Shrek's ancestors, uh...couldn't they be the people of the first generation?"

Impossible, absolutely impossible.

Ye Nanxiao shook his head violently. The first generation was thousands of years ago. At that time, Shrek was just a more luxurious academy, and the location of the academy was not where it is now.

"Master, do you know anything?" Jing Li looked at Ye Nanxiao, who was shaking his head violently, and stretched out his hand to hold down the shaking Hua Xin.

The soft feeling made Jingli couldn't help but rub it a few more times.

"Don't poke!" Ye Nanxiao jumped up and slapped Jingli's fingers away. The heart of the flower of the blooming grass was his head. How could the master have his head touched by his apprentice?

"I do know some legends about Poseidon Island, but those are all stories about Poseidon that are spread in ancient books. You should know these stories better than me."

Jingli pouted and rubbed his fingers, why not poke them.

Looking at Ye Nanxiao who had his hands on his hips and seemed to be glaring at him, Jingli hesitated for a moment and said, "Master, have you guessed my identity?"

Under the moonlight, the slender jade legs turned into silver fish tails, and the delicate fish scales floated with drops of moonlight.

"I know, then aren't you also my disciple?" Ye Nanxiao tilted his head and asked.

Jingli was stunned for a moment, then a smile spread across his face, "Yes! But Master! When can I become your closed disciple? The name of registered disciple is not nice!"

Ye Nanxiao lay down again, waved the leaves and said, "Let's talk about it later. Why does registering sound bad? Do you know how many great people started taking off after getting the title of registered disciple?"

"I don't! I want something nice! Okay, master!" Jingli quietly approached Ye Nanxiao and held the Blooming Spirit Grass in his jade hands.

"What are you doing, rebel!"

"Put down that copper pearl in your hand! Don't even think about giving gifts!"

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"Ahem, when Yaoyaozi comes back, just let him hold it. It doesn't matter whether you remember it or not, we are all disciples!"

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