My sister is the daughter of destiny

The island in the middle of the lake, in front of the Shell Palace.

Mermaid girls of all shapes and sizes lined up in rows, looking respectfully at the figures in front of them.

Lu Ningfeng and Xiaoxue were standing on the steps in front of the palace, while beside them, Hai Qingyun was bowing slightly and reporting in a low voice.

"Sir, I have gathered the 100 girls with the best tailoring skills in the clan. Please give the order, and the girls will present you with the most perfect works of art."

Hai Qingyun and even the several older Haiyin tribe elders who followed behind her all had expectant looks on their faces.

Hai Qingyun is the patriarch of the Haiyin tribe this generation, and these elders are the elders of the Haiyin tribe. There are five elders, three men and two women. The youngest one is already dressed like a middle-aged woman, and the other four are in their twilight years.

This shows the decline of the Haiyin tribe.

Fortunately, the clan leader came to the door last night. Although he failed to offer himself, he was valued by the noble young man and was even promised a way to make money.

The elders were naturally overjoyed.

Such noble people say that it is a way to make money, not just a reward of spirit stones, which shows its value.

Several elders excitedly discussed with clan leader Hai Qingyun for a whole night and had many speculations.

The key point is this water silk.

The young man and the young lady are very interested in water silk.

Considering the characteristics of water silk, it is soft and tough, but even if a large amount of sea spirit fruit silk is used to weave into soft armor, its defensive power is very limited and it is basically impossible to use it in combat.

Therefore, the elders turned their attention to works of art.

In their opinion, the nobles of the human race usually have a hobby of collecting works of art, and the Haiyin people are also somewhat confident in their artistic talent.

Therefore, they mobilized their tribesmen and selected one hundred girls with the best talents and skills overnight, and also prepared a large amount of top-quality water silk.

As long as we can satisfy the young master, the Haiyin tribe may be able to rise!

"Well, that's good. Next you just listen to Xiaoxue..."

Lu Ningfeng stood with his hands behind his back, nodded approvingly, and then began to make arrangements.

But at this moment, there was a commotion on the foggy lake, attracting everyone's attention.

Lu Ningfeng also stopped talking and turned to look towards the lake.

In the early morning, the lake was shrouded in mist and the sunlight poured down on the lake, making it seem as if it was coated with a layer of golden light, which was extremely beautiful.

Because of the big action in the tribe, many Haiyin people did not dare to go ashore, but they secretly hid on the lake and looked curiously in the direction of the island in the middle of the lake.

Suddenly, a shrill scream from the tribesmen came from behind, and the Haiyin people were all terrified.

"Silence! What happened?"

A majestic shout came from the island in the middle of the lake. As the spiritual power surged, a large amount of spiritual mist was dispersed, revealing the figures of the Haiyin people.

"Chief! The dragon-scale crocodiles from the swamp have come to rob our park again! The park guards have suffered heavy losses! Please provide support as soon as possible!"

A burly man from the Haiyin tribe came galloping from afar, making some kind of sharp scream as he flew, calling his fellow tribesmen.

The man was covered in blood and fell to the ground with a bang, splashing blood.

"Clan... Clan leader! Hurry up and provide support. Our brothers can't hold on any longer..."

The man stretched out his hand with difficulty in the direction of Hai Qingyun and the five elders, but he could no longer hold on and fainted.

"These damn things..."

Hai Qingyun's face darkened. She waved her hand and released a stream of spiritual power, which merged into the body of the seriously injured man, saving his life. Then she turned to Lu Ningfeng and bowed slightly.

"Sir, I need to take care of some family affairs first. Please wait for a moment."

After saying that, he turned his head and looked at the youngest woman among the elders.

"Fifth Elder, you and the girls stay on the island and listen to the Master..."

However, before Hai Qingyun could finish her words, Lu Ningfeng interrupted her.

"No need, let's go and take a look together."

Lu Ningfeng was quite curious. It seemed that the situation of the Haiyin tribe was worse than he had imagined.

A hint of surprise suddenly appeared in Hai Qingyun's aqua blue eyes, but she did not hesitate, "Thank you for your understanding, sir. This way, please."

The group left the island in the middle of the lake without delay.

Along the way, Hai Qingyun and several elders explained the whole story.

As the favorite food of the Haiyin tribe, kelp, water grass and many other aquatic plants are naturally not enough for the entire tribe to eat if they only grow naturally.

Moreover, for the Haiyin people, the plants that grow naturally in the wild are slightly insufficient in terms of quality, taste and spiritual energy content.

Therefore, the Haiyin tribe established a park in a place with underwater spiritual veins, specializing in the cultivation of aquatic plants.

It is thanks to this park that the Haiyin clan can stand out among the other clans in the Wanzu Mountain where everyone is poor. It has one late-stage Venerable Realm and five early-stage Venerable Realm strongmen, ranking among the best among all clans.

The kelp that Hai Qingyun took out yesterday, which is comparable to a magical medicine, is one of the most precious products in the park.

It was because Hai Qingyun had just rebuilt her body and was in urgent need of supplements that she cut three portions at once. Otherwise, even if she was the clan leader, she could only eat this level of kelp once a month.

This park of the Haiyin tribe has brought such great benefits to the tribe that it naturally attracted a lot of covetousness.

For example, the so-called swamp dragon-scale crocodile this time.

The swamp is located on the southern foot of the Ten Thousand Races Mountain and is not considered to be within the scope of the Ten Thousand Races Mountain. The Dragon Scale Crocodile is a demon beast in the early stage of the Venerable Realm and is notorious in this swamp.

In the past, with Hai Qingyun in charge of the Haiyin tribe, the dragon-scale crocodile never dared to show up.

But ever since Hai Qingyun's accident, not only the dragon-scale crocodile, but other big monsters in the swamp have shown signs of stirring, and the dragon-scale crocodile is just the first one to show up.

Fortunately, the Haiyin tribe still has five elders in the early stage of the Venerable Realm. Although the Dragon Scale Crocodile has made many attempts, it does not dare to really force its way in. If it is one against five, no matter how hard its head is, it will be smashed.

"I didn't expect that the dragon-scale crocodile, after several failed attempts, actually sent spies to monitor the park. I was negligent."

Among the five elders, there were three men and two women, and the one who said this was a rather old woman.

Hai Qingyu, the great elder of the Haiyin tribe, has reached the peak of the early stage of the Venerable Realm.

She had obviously lived for a long time and was already very old. A Venerable Realm person would have a lifespan of at least three thousand years, and she was obviously approaching the end of her life.

"It's my fault," Hai Qingyun sighed softly.

She was too excited last night and urgently summoned the five elders to discuss the so-called source of wealth, but she overlooked this aspect.

"How could the great demon in the swamp know what happened to you? Don't tell me that someone from your Haiyin tribe is colluding with the enemy?"

Lu Ningfeng held Xiaoxue's slender waist and stood in the center of several Venerable Realm masters. He looked at Hai Qingyun with a half-smile.

Upon hearing this, Hai Qingyun and several elders' expressions changed.

After a brief silence, Hai Qingyun sighed softly, "Sir, you have a keen eye. After the maid's accident, the people who knew about it included not only my Haiyin clan, but also several large clans in the Wanzu Mountain. The spiritual vein in the Haiyin Lake is a mid-grade spiritual vein, so..."

"understood."

Lu Ningfeng nodded slightly.

The existence of such a mid-grade spiritual vein is something that would make people jealous.

With Tan and Qing around, there would be no war among all the tribes in the mountains, so they had to find another way.

For example, elders of the Wanzu Mountain, such as Tan and Qing, prohibit fighting within the Wanzu Mountain, but if a certain tribe fights with external forces, they will not interfere too much.

Therefore, if at the right time, some suitable accidents occur, causing the Haiyin clan to suffer heavy losses or even face the danger of extinction, then they will definitely not be able to preserve this mid-grade spiritual vein.

The Haiyin Clan Park, built on a mid-grade spiritual vein, was the fuse.

This park is capable of mass-cultivating spiritual plants rich in water-based spiritual energy, and can even cultivate spiritual plants comparable to spiritual medicines. This is a piece of fat meat for water-based monsters such as the dragon-scale crocodile that live in swamps.

The dragon-scale crocodile was just a test. If the Haiyin tribe did not show absolute strength this time, I'm afraid that what would happen next would not be as simple as just a dragon-scale crocodile in the early stage of the Venerable Realm.

"The system of Wanzu Mountain is too loose," Lu Ningfeng frowned slightly, but there was nothing he could do.

The establishment of the Mountain of Ten Thousand Races was purely because the human race was too powerful, which repeatedly compressed the living space of the remaining intelligent races. In the end, a large number of races could only live in the Mountain of Ten Thousand Races under the protection of a few special creatures headed by Tan.

With so many people, it’s natural that resources will be unevenly distributed, and the elders only care about life and death crises, allowing each tribe to develop on its own.

This is naturally a good thing, but the resources of Wanzu Mountain have an upper limit. Therefore, when the power of certain ethnic groups develops to the point where it touches the bottleneck of Wanzu Mountain, a situation of competition for resources is inevitable.

The human race is too powerful and they dare not rob, so they can only let the other races in the Ten Thousand Races Mountain suffer.

"Alas... My Lord, you will understand clearly."

Hai Qingyun sighed softly again.

She also hated this situation before, which was why she made many plans later. However, also for the sake of resources, she chose to develop towards the deep sea instead of wielding the butcher knife against other ethnic groups in the Ten Thousand Races Mountain.

But even so, he faced a life-and-death crisis.

But because of this life-and-death crisis, she was able to lead her people to join the young master's army and get on his good side.

The cause and effect, whether good or bad, has long been difficult to distinguish.