Yes, Ding Xiaoyi is a kind of style.
He quietly blew into other people's hearts, and then left quietly like a breeze.
He walked freely and neatly.
His figure flew towards the rising sun.
The violent energy around him raised huge waves several feet high on the sea surface.
I saw that the sea surface seemed to have been struck by a divine sword, and the huge wave of blood foam was extremely straight, as if a sword had divided the sea area into two.
Ding Xiaoyi didn't care at all. This time, the matter in the sea world was basically solved.
Although the ending was not perfect, he no longer had any regrets.
At the edge of the Sharman Clan's sea area, two figures stood on the sea.
They were two Mermaid women, and one of the Mermaid girls had a look of reluctance in her eyes.
Another older mermaid woman looked at the figure riding away in the wind and waves with a complicated expression.
"Why didn't you wait for him? Then he would stay or take you away." The older Mermaid woman turned to look at the reluctant Mermaid girl, and then asked warmly.
"Let him go, he doesn't belong here, he only belongs to himself. He has to do his own thing. He is like the sea breeze, blowing through your heart. When you want to catch it, you can't. Leave quietly without taking a single cloud with you."
There was a hint of melancholy on the face of the mermaid girl, and she replied to the mermaid woman beside her.
"Ever since ancient times, there has been a lot of love but no room for hatred. Since ancient times, there has been a lot of emotion and sadness at parting. It is the human race that depicts this kind of emotion more unforgettably."
"But we, the sea tribe, don't think about the consequences so much. Love is love, hate is hate. You should try your best to pursue your own happiness. Aunt Cangyue hopes that your choice is right."
Gong Cangyue stroked the hair of the mermaid girl next to her, and she couldn't help but sigh.
Once upon a time, I had some feelings for this human race boy.
But she was restrained in the end.
Motivated by emotion and controlled by etiquette, although the sharks are from the sea race, they are also the sea race closest to the human race.
"Aunt Cangyue, do you think we will meet again?" The mermaid girl raised her chin as smooth as jade, and her eyes were already covered with a layer of mist.
"Yes, we will definitely see each other again. He is going to prevent the disaster from happening, not to die. He always says that there is a tall man holding up the sky when it falls. In fact, he did not realize that he is the tall man."
"He always pretends that it doesn't matter what he does, but when something goes wrong, he is always the first to rush to the front." Gong Cangyue stroked Gong Haiyan's hair and comforted her.
"He has a free and easy nature, but he always has to shoulder everything. Is he too tired from living? So I don't want to trouble him. I don't know whether this little guy is a boy or a girl. I'm really looking forward to it."
A happy smile appeared on Gong Haiyan's face. She watched the lonely figure drift away, and finally completely disappeared in the light of the morning sun.
The sea water began to become clearer, and Gong Haiyan's mood also began to become clearer.
"Let's go, there are still many things to deal with. Those undead sea tribes must be completely eliminated, otherwise the sea world will never have peace." Gong Cangyue turned around, and she turned into a stream of light and flew towards the main island of the sharks.
The sky is wide and the sea is wide,
The waves surged.
In the boundless vast sea, a figure stood lonely on the sea.
Her eyes were obscured by the blazing morning sun.
She felt a violent life fluctuation in her belly. It was not her own life fluctuation, but belonged to another life.
A very small life, a life that made her feel that sweet.
The corners of her mouth curled up slightly, and a bright smile appeared spontaneously.
She straightened her messed up hair on her forehead, and looked towards the vast sea, trying to find that lonely figure again.
In fact, Ding Xiaoyi is not as free and easy as Haiyan said. He is just enjoying the hardships.
His powerful energy set off two huge waves on the sea surface, and his figure rushed towards the direction of the rising sun.
soon,
He saw a green island in the distance.
Ding Xiaoyi took out the jade slip that the owner of Death Island gave him before leaving. The jade slip had the location of Death Island, and his own location could be sensed on the jade slip.
Ding Xiaoyi saw a layer of light emerging from the jade slip, and a green island appeared in the light.
There was a small light spot in the light emitted by the jade slip, and that light spot was getting closer and closer to the green island.
That's right, it should be this island.
Ding Xiaoyi put away the jade slip, and his speed couldn't help but become a little faster.
"Wow...",
I saw Ding Xiaoyi rushing towards the green island like riding the wind and waves.
A quarter of an hour later, he appeared on the island.
The Island of Death was not as eerie and terrifying as he imagined. On the contrary, the Island of Death was full of life.
The towering giant trees, as well as the strange grasses and wild flowers, are all distributed on this island.
When Ding Xiaoyi's powerful aura was released, several figures made bursts of air-piercing sounds.
"Little friend Ding, I knew you would definitely come." A charming and indifferent voice sounded, and a charming figure was seen coming from the island.
When Ding Xiaoyi saw the Death Island Master appearing, he was not in a hurry and just stood in the air.
There were several figures in black robes surrounding that charming figure. They saw that Ding Xiaoyi's face was not very good, and his twinkling eyes contained overwhelming anger.
When Ding Xiaoyi came to the sea, he opposed them everywhere, and Ding Xiaoyi also defeated dozens of strong men from Death Island.
But the so-called enemies are extremely jealous when they meet.
Ding Xiaoyi glanced disdainfully at the black-robed figures next to the Death Island Master, and he shrugged casually.
"I came naturally, but I have many questions to ask the island owner." Ding Xiaoyi asked the death island owner.
Hearing Ding Xiaoyi's words, the owner of Death Island showed a faint smile. Everything seemed to be as expected by her.
"Little friend Ding, if you have any questions, please ask. I will definitely tell you what I know." The owner of Death Island replied to Ding Xiaoyi.
Hearing the confident answer from the owner of Death Island, Ding Xiaoyi's eyes flickered.
He raised his eyes, and then said: "Island Master, can you tell me who Master Shi is?"
After hearing Ding Xiaoyi's question, the faint smile on the face of the Death Island owner faded slightly, and her beautiful eyes turned to reveal a solemn expression.
"I'm sorry, I really can't answer this question for you. Because I don't know who Master Shi is. Every time he comes, it's just a thought."
"After the matter is discussed, the thought will dissipate automatically and no trace will be found. Even I don't know who Master Shi is. Is this answer satisfactory to Ding Xiaoyou?"
The owner of Death Island replied to Ding Xiaoyi.
After hearing the answer from the owner of Death Island, Ding Xiaoyi didn't look very good. After all, this answer was beyond his expectation.
He thought that the Death Island Master had other excuses for not answering the Stone Lord's true identity, but he did not expect such an answer.
"Can't you find out any information about him? Where did Master Shi come from? Why did he hire you to kill him?"
Ding Xiaoyi was very dissatisfied with this answer. He felt that the owner of Death Island was perfunctory with him.
"I'm sorry, I don't know either. Death Island only uses people's money to eliminate disasters." The owner of Death Island shook his head and replied to Ding Xiaoyi.
"I finally got no answer. I'm very dissatisfied with this answer." Ding Xiaoyi also said to the owner of Death Island unceremoniously.
Such an answer did not contain any useful information, and in his impression, he did not know any Lord Shi, so why would Lord Shi know that he was going to pass through this sea area.
"Okay, next question." Ding Xiaoyi knew that Death Island was not telling the truth, and he remembered another doubt.
"Excuse me, little friend Ding." The charming woman raised her eyebrows and then said politely to Ding Xiaoyi.
"What is the relationship between Death Island and the Daowang Sect? Why is your sword technique on Death Island exactly the same as that of the Daowang Sect? Even the sword intention is the same as that of the Daowang Sect."
Ding Xiaoyi thought of Guo Xiaolu, and he thought of Nangong Yi.
The swordsmanship of the Death Island strongman he met in the Rakshasa Temple was exactly the same as that of the Daowang Sect.
Although the death strongman looked down upon Dao Xiang, Ding Xiaoyi knew that was not the truth.
