Qian Daoliu did not refuse, and sent a golden soul power into the old woman's body.

"I originally prepared this for myself, and I have to thank Old Man Tang for giving me the ancient book of the Xuantian Sect of Lao Shizi."

The old woman was telling her story while making her handprints.

The trident, which was originally shattered and scattered all over the ocean, suddenly floated up from the endless ocean.

"Originally, I didn't have any chance, and I didn't dare to have any ideas. But the sudden death of Poseidon allowed me to successfully arrange these on Poseidon Island."

The trident, with cracks everywhere, came to the three people.

The old woman was already vomiting blood.

"Now, activate the contents of the trident." She stared at Qian Daoliu.

Still not refusing, Qian Daoliu put his hand on the tattered trident.

The next moment, the distant Poseidon Island was suddenly enveloped by a strange formation, and endless wailing and strange calls came from inside.

"A god's dojo is a sacrifice, which should be enough for a person to break through to the god level.

"Now, it's yours.

"But you have to take part of it and help me change my martial spirit."

The red light shot straight into the sky from the distant sea monster island, and then suddenly fell to this small island.

It fell on Qian Daoliu.

"The evil soul master's methods have made you more diligent, which can be considered as allowing us to win a round from you."

Tang Chen looked at this scene and smiled.

Qian Daoliu didn't say anything. He came to the old woman under the red light and stretched out his hand.

"By the way, can you promise me something?" Looking at the old woman shrouded in golden light, Tang Chen thought for a while and spoke to Qian Daoliu again.

"explain."

"When you are about to deal with that ten thousand year evil soul master, torture him well and then tell him.

"My Tang family and my Haotian Sect are not his background and do not exist for him!!!"

Suddenly, like a roaring mortal.

"Have you guessed it?" Qian Daoliu turned his head and looked at the old man with shaggy hair and beard.

"What's so hard to guess about this? Is it possible for a ten thousand-year-old evil spirit master to live without the God Realm?

"Think about the origin of my Tang family. It's easy to guess."

"Okay, I promise you."
Chapter completed!