Lin Hai's words were like thunder in the hearts of Ao Qianren and Ao Bing, making the father and son look shocked!

Moon Lake Holy Water, Demon Refining Pot, Xuanyuan Sword!

No matter which one, they are all famous in the three realms and cannot be obtained except by great chance.

But Lin Hai actually got all three. How blessed is this from God?

Lin Hai said that he was the chosen one. In the eyes of Ao Qianren and Ao Bing, it was no exaggeration at all.

Involuntarily, when the two of them looked at Lin Hai again, there was a hint of awe in their eyes.

Although Lin Hai is not tall, in the eyes of the two of them, he is like a towering mountain, overlooking the world.

In front of Lin Hai, they suddenly felt that they were so small and insignificant.

If Lin Hai is the master of this side, they are just a speck of dust, completely different from each other.

"What should I do? Surrender or not?"

Ao Qianren and Ao Bing suddenly fell into a deep entanglement.

"Let's think about it!" After a long time, Ao Qianren sighed and said to Lin Hai.

"Okay, I'll give you one day!" Lin Hai said, turned around and left, entering Xian'er's wooden house.

"Son, tell me what you think!" As soon as Lin Hai left, Ao Qianren asked Ao Bing.

"Dad, if we don't surrender to Lin Hai, I'm afraid no one will survive."

"But I am really not willing to surrender to him!"

"No matter what, we are also descendants of the royal family of the Dragon of Earth and Yin, how can we be inferior to others?"

Ao Bing had a look of reluctance, her eyes were flickering, and she seemed to be experiencing intense suffering in her heart.

Ao Qianren was silent. After a long time, he sighed and said with some melancholy.

"I think back then, the Heavenly Dragon and I, the Earthly Yin Dragon, were two branches of the same clan."

"During the great changes in the Three Realms, there was a huge disagreement between the Heavenly Dragon and our Earthly Yin Dragon."

"In the end, Tianlong chose to follow that person, go through life and death, and conquer the three realms."

"But I, the Dragon of Earth's Yin, chose to stick to the underworld and stay out of it."

Speaking of this, Ao Qianren's eyes suddenly revealed a deep sense of vicissitudes of life, bitterness and powerlessness.

"You also know the final result. The Tianlong clan was named gods and ranked among the immortals, respected by thousands of people."

"And I, the Dragon of Earthly Yin, am still living as a lowly demon and ghost in this Netherworld Sea."

"Different choices have caused two branches of the same clan to have drastically different identities. From now on, we can only look up to the Tianlong clan."

"I, the Dragon of Earthly Yin, am full of regrets. However, the opportunity has passed and nothing can be changed."

Having said this, Ao Qianren's eyes suddenly shone brightly and looked at Ao Bingdao.

"But now, perhaps another great opportunity to change our destiny has appeared!"

When Ao Bing heard this, he was suddenly startled and looked at Ao Qianren in disbelief.

"Dad, you mean Lin Hai?"

"Not bad!" Ao Qianren's eyes were blazing, and he was suddenly a little excited, and he said towards Ao Bing.

"One person enjoys three great opportunities, unprecedented, and Lin Hai is definitely not a thing in the pool!"

"Following Lin Hai, maybe not only will we not be wronged, but it will most likely be a turning point in our destiny!"

Ao Bing looked horrified and said in disbelief.

"Dad, do you mean to surrender to Lin Hai?"

Ao Qianren stepped forward, patted Ao Bing's shoulder gently, and spoke seriously.

"Son, what will happen if you don't surrender?"

"We are in the Demon Refining Pot, life and death are only between Lin Hai's thoughts."

"Instead of dying worthless, it is better to bet our tomorrow on Lin Hai!"

Bet on tomorrow?!

Ao Bing's pupils suddenly shrank, looking at the sparkle in his father's eyes, he couldn't help but let out a heavy breath.

This is a huge gamble!

If you win the bet, everyone is naturally happy, but what if you lose the bet?

Not only will the reputation of the Earthly Yin Dragon Royal Family be damaged, but the father and son will also become the butt of laughter and make everyone laugh.

However, now everyone's chips are on Lin Hai's side.

If they don't gamble, there will only be one outcome, and that is death!

The father and son looked at each other again, already making a decision in their hearts.

"Dad, I listen to you!"

"Okay!" Ao Qianren raised his eyebrows, his breath lingering on the top of his head unconsciously, and said in a deep voice.

"Son, believe me, dad will not harm you!"

"I have a strong feeling that our destiny is really going to change from Lin Hai!"

After saying that, Ao Qianren took Ao Bing and arrived in front of the wooden house in a flash.

Afterwards, the father and son knelt down respectfully and kowtowed towards the wooden house.

"Old slave Ao Qianren, together with his son Ao Bing, pays homage to the master!"

"From now on, my father and my son are willing to work hard for their master. If there is any second intention, the sky will strike like lightning!"

"Hahahaha!" Lin Hai burst out laughing when he heard Ao Qianren's words.

With a creak, the wooden door opened, and Lin Hai walked out with his hands behind his back and a cheerful expression on his face.

"Boy, please get up!"

Lin Hai stretched out his arms, helped Ao Qianren and Ao Bing up, and said with a smile.

"We don't know each other even if we don't fight each other. From today on, we are a family!"

Ao Qianren and Ao Bing quickly bowed slightly to show their respect for Lin Hai.

Lin Hai was extremely happy when he saw the attitude of the two of them.

After all, no one likes such unruly subordinates.

"By the way, let me ask you something?" Lin Hai suddenly felt something in his heart and said with a smile.

"Master, please speak!"

"What kind of cultivation level do you two have?" Lin Hai asked curiously.

Now, Lin Hai only knows that Ao Qianren is terrifyingly powerful, and Ao Bing's cultivation is unfathomable.

However, Lin Hai had no idea what state the two people were in.

When Ao Qianren heard this, he pointed towards Ao Bing and said with some pride.

"My child has practiced for 587,000 years and is a seventh-grade true immortal!"

Seventh-grade True Immortal?!

Damn it!

Lin Hai's pupils suddenly shrank, his face full of shock.

Unexpectedly, Ao Bing turned out to be a seventh-grade true immortal, even more powerful than Cheng Yaojin.

This is so awesome. No wonder that on Boyun Island, I tried all my methods, even using the soul-binding fox, but I couldn't do anything to Ao Bing.

After arguing for a long time, Ao Bing's strength turned out to be so profound.

"What about you?" Lin Hai suddenly felt excited and asked Ao Qianren.

Even Ao Bing is so awesome and has reached the seventh level of true immortal, so isn't Ao Qianren even higher?

"This old slave is not talented, but he is a first-class golden immortal!"

puff!

When Lin Hai heard this, he staggered and almost fell to the ground.

Then, his eyes suddenly widened, he looked at Ao Qianren with a horrified expression, and his mouth couldn't close.

"Are you a golden fairy?!"

"Exactly!" Ao Qianren nodded.

"Holy shit, hahaha, it's actually a Golden Immortal!!!" Lin Hai jumped so high that his eyelids jumped with excitement.

Golden Immortal, I actually got a Golden Immortal into the Demon Refining Pot.
To be continued...