He looks similar to the Prince Xuan Jiao and Ancestor Qing Jiao whom Xiao Changfeng once met.

Only the scales on their bodies are different in color.

Xiao Changfeng knew that there were three shark kingdoms in the South China Sea.

The most peripheral Aoi Samegu, the Akasame in the middle, and the most powerful Kurosame.

At this time, this young man was obviously from Akasame Country.

"That's the Red Shark Saint, from the Red Shark Kingdom in the South China Sea. As for that young man, he should be Samehai Minghai, who is ranked 437 on the Qianlong List."

Yu Tianzun looked at Xiao Changfeng.

So he started to introduce.

Saint Red Shark, one of the two great saints in the country.

As for Samekai, he is stronger than Prince Gensame.

But it is not as good as the Holy Son and Saint Daughter of Middle-earth.

Compared with Xiao Changfeng, it is far inferior.

Xiao Changfeng nodded.

Immediately, his eyes shifted and looked to the other side.

I saw a pink painted boat passing through the sea.

There are no warblers or swallows on the boat, but there are many strange patterns carved on it.

There was even the sound of a musical instrument coming from it.

Logically speaking, this kind of painting boat should not appear in the sea.

But this painting boat is a sacred vessel.

No matter how big the wind and waves are, they can't topple it.

Xiao Changfeng looked at it with his spiritual consciousness.

You can see a woman in white wearing a veil among the boats.

A woman is burning incense and playing the piano.

The sound of the piano is soft and melodious.

"That is the Oiran Saint, who comes from the Middle Earth. It is difficult for ordinary people to see her. It is said that no one has seen her true face."

Yu Tianzun opened his mouth to introduce again.

And next to the oiran saint.

There is a girl in Tsing Yi wearing a hairpin.

The girl stood aside respectfully, as if listening to the music.

And this girl in green clothes is obviously the junior brought by the oiran saint.

"Meet a fellow countryman!"

Suddenly, Yu Tianzun took the initiative to look somewhere.

Xiao Changfeng's eyes also followed.

I saw a person walking across the water.

This is a middle-aged man.

Dressed in white, with a face like a crown of jade, he is full of elegance.

But there was a white ribbon tied on his head.

The ribbon flutters in the wind and looks more elegant.

He put his hands behind his back, and the waves seemed to be carrying him forward.

And behind him.

There was also a cute little girl with him.

The little girl was struggling to keep up with the pace, and the sea water wet the corners of her clothes.

Looking a little embarrassed.

"That's Saint Bailang from the Eastern Region. He was born with both a soul and a body. He possesses a Langwu soul and a water spirit body. He is extremely talented and has good strength. Unfortunately, he is mute."

Yu Tianzun knew a lot of people, so he spoke at this time.

Saint from the Eastern Region?

Listen to Yu Tianzun’s introduction.

Xiao Changfeng couldn't help but take another look at Saint Bailang.

At this time, Saint Bailang obviously also saw Yu Tianzun.

He immediately stopped and bowed his hands.

At this moment.

above this sea area.

There are many strong people from all over the world, coming for the gambling conference.

"Huh?"

Suddenly Xiao Changfeng's pupils shrank slightly.

He saw an acquaintance.

I saw a tall old man wearing a fiery red robe walking through the air.
Chapter completed!