It is a super-large lake that is so wide that you need to strain your eyes to look into the distance before you can barely see a little bit of the edge.
The area of the lake is so large that even the yellow dragon that serves as a ferry boat looks extremely small in comparison.
Like a tiny earthworm in a field!
Ling Zhen, who was still in the mezzanine on the top of the dragon boat, finally recovered after being dizzy for a while.
When he looked closely at the surrounding environment, he saw something like a hillside not far away, with a slightly strange color, and it did not look like it was made of rocks...
When the young man took a closer look.
He was immediately taken aback and extremely surprised.
Just because Ling Zhen finally realized that the "hillside" on the lake turned out to be the back of a big fish!
It was because that big fish, which seemed to exist only in gods and monsters, was so huge that it was much bigger than the Yellow Dragon crossing the sea.
Therefore, after a quick glance, it is easy to mistake it for some kind of rock mass.
That's the back of the fish.
A huge fish back like a mountain slope!
Even the boat-swallowing sea whale is as small as a witch compared to this big fish, and there is no way to compare it with it.
There are too many physical differences!
Having just recovered from the shock of being grabbed by the giant white hand on the island, Ling Zhen became excited again. He swallowed his saliva and asked Yang Haojie, the young man in yellow who was standing next to him: "Brother Yang, then... What is that?"
Ling Zhen spoke awkwardly, and poked the "hill" not far away with one finger.
Yang Junjie smiled and waved his hands, with a nonchalant look that was already commonplace, and said very relaxedly: "I'm about the same age as you. There's no need to call me brother or brother. If you don't like it, just call me Haojie." That's enough, or Mr. Yang can do it. Which one do you mean? That's Kun, a strange beast that has survived to this day in ancient times. It's huge. I don't know exactly how many feet it is. It has a very docile temperament. Just stay quietly in this 'Kun Lake' and you won't hurt anyone."
Ling Zhen suddenly had an impression, vaguely remembering some content he had read in books in his early years, and asked curiously: "Can this Kun fish turn into a roc?"
Yang Junjie grinned and nodded: "Yes, as long as Kun leaves the lake and reaches high altitude, he can turn into a bird. The name of the bird is Dapeng. It flaps its wings and flies in anger, and its wings are like hanging down from the sky. The clouds can soar up to 90,000 miles... It is estimated to be a particularly spectacular sight. But no one has ever seen it on the island. This Kun is very lazy. No matter how he tames it, it is useless. He just refuses to fly. He just loves it. Lie down in the water!”
Ling Zhen said with a smile: "If you don't fly for three years, your flying will reach the sky; if you don't sing for three years, your singing will be amazing! If you wait a little longer, you will always wait until the time when the Kun transforms into a roc."
Yang Junjie sighed and said helplessly: "It has probably been more than three hundred and three years since the birth of Tongtian Island. Maybe I won't be able to wait in my lifetime!"
Ling Zhen just wanted to say a few more words of comfort.
Suddenly, the hillside above the lake had an incredible upward trend.
The mountains slowly rise.
It turned out to be that giant kun fish, rising from the lake little by little!
Ling Zhen was stunned.
There can't be such a coincidence, right?
We were just talking about Kun Hua Peng. Could it be that the Thousand-Year-Old Beast got me thinking about it, and out of anger, I really wanted to change into another one and show it to others?
Then Kun's temper is a little too weird, isn't he so intolerant of stimulation? !
First, most of the fish’s backs were exposed from the lake.
Immediately afterwards, even the giant Kun's pair of huge eyes appeared.
A single eyeball is much larger than an entire giant yellow dragon.
This is enough to prove how incredible this Kun's overall body is!
Then there's the mouth.
When that bloody mouth appeared from below the lake surface, Ling Zhen remembered the horror that would only appear when facing the boat-eating whale in the South China Sea.
Could it be that... this Kun was hungry and wanted to eat a dragon to satisfy his craving?
Then don't take this young master too!
I only have a few ounces of meat, and I can't even fill the space between your teeth!
The giant Kun opened its bloody mouth.
Ling Zhen has made preparations to evacuate in time.
At this moment, a white figure flew out of the big Kun's mouth at high speed.
The huge mouth of the Kun, which was as dark as a bottomless abyss, closed again after this person appeared.
Then, the Kun beast, which was several thousand feet long, slowly fell downwards, causing a lot of waves in the water.
Soon it returned to the bottom of the lake again, with only a few fish remaining above the lake.
In the blink of an eye, the figure had reached the attic railing on top of the dragon boat.
Came in front of Wang Hean, Yang Junjie and Ling Zhen.
Ling Zhen stared at the person in front of him with a shocked expression.
I saw that this man was wearing a white corset. After coming out of the belly of the fish, he could still keep his clothes neat and clean without even being stained by water. This is really rare and valuable, and it is shocking. People!
The man was more than eight feet tall, standing upright and holding an unsheathed long sword in his hand, with the scabbard on his left waist.
With such a figure and heroic appearance, he can really be called "handsome".
Unfortunately, his face and appearance really cannot be complimented.
The face shape is average, and the facial features are exaggerated to the point of being "a little ugly."
Swollen eyelids, flat nose, thick lips, pockmarked... have nothing to do with handsomeness!
Ling Zhen felt sorry for the slight flaw in the man's white jade, so he looked at the white clothed sword with complicated eyes.
I sighed in my heart, if this guy's face could be more handsome, he would probably be able to match the characters described in Tianqiao with the charm of a swordsman.
What a pity, God is really jealous of talented people.
It’s God who refuses to reward me with food!
While he was feeling emotional, Yang Haojie, the young man in yellow, was the first to speak. As the son of the vice-principal, with a smile on his face, he said to the man who suddenly appeared: "A Fei, you went to Kun's belly to practice swordsmanship again? "
The man in white, who was called A Fei, nodded and said: "Yes, the stomach acid of that smelly fish is very strong. I have to prevent my body from being eroded by the acid, and I also have to think about how to deliver the sword moves in order to do it." It can neither hurt others nor protect oneself, so the skill improves very quickly and the effect is quite remarkable... Of course, the risk is also very high."
The swordsman, who had a very elegant figure but an extremely unattractive appearance, lowered his head and glanced at his clothes. "You see, today's practice went quite smoothly. Not even a single bit of the sticky acid was stuck to my body. It was quite effective."
Yang Junjie gave a thumbs up and couldn't help but praise: "Awesome, Ah Fei, it seems that your swordsmanship has improved again!"
The man in white laughed.
His eyes were originally very small due to swollen eyelids. After smiling like this, they immediately looked even smaller.
It was almost narrowed to a narrow slit, and it was probably difficult to even look at anything.
"How about you, Mr. Yang, go in and try too?"
The man smiled and said playfully, "I promise you, as long as you are willing to take the risk and go in once, your swordsmanship level will definitely improve a lot!"
Yang Junjie immediately waved his hands and declined: "No, no, I won't go! My level is not as high as yours, and my swordsmanship is not as good as yours. You can come out intact after you go in, but if it were me who went in, I'm afraid You have to be alive and have a layer of flesh corroded by the acid before you can come out..."
The man holding the long sword in his hand burst into hearty laughter after hearing this. He laughed and said: "How do you put it, how have you had fun in Hanlanzhou in the past six months? How many beautiful girls have you slept with? To be honest. ."
Yang Junjie rolled his eyes and pretended to be angry: "Look at what you said, am I the kind of messy person? I'm very serious, okay?"
The man in white laughed louder and louder, "If you, Yang Junjie, are a serious person, I'm afraid there won't be any ungodly men in the world!"
Yang Junjie sighed softly, turned his head and looked at the tall and thin old man standing aside, and said angrily to the sword cultivator in white: "With Lao Wang guarding me, I don't have the heart or the courage to do so. , if he informs my father, it will be terrible."
Wang He'an raised three fingers and immediately solemnly stated that he would never betray the young master.
Yang Junjie laughed a few times in response to the old man's words, and without paying much attention, he introduced his new friend to the man who was so bold that he dared to practice swordplay in Kun's belly.
The young man in yellow clothes named Yang stepped towards Ling Zhen. After he was completely close, he put a hand on the latter's shoulder and said with a smile: "Let me introduce you. This brother Ling Zhen is from the Hanlan Continent and is a human monk. He’s a new classmate on the island.”
Then he introduced to the green-robed young man Ling Zhen diligently: "This sword cultivator is called Gao Fei. He is one of my roommates. He is in the fourth level of Danyuan Realm. The natal sword and the sword have the same name. They are both called 'Spreading Wings' is the one with the highest level of cultivation among the four of us."
Fly high.
Spread your wings?
soar?
Ling Zhen secretly recited this four-character idiom in his heart, and couldn't help but feel that this white-clothed sword cultivator named Gao Mingfei turned out to be a wonderful person.
"Your name is Ling Zhen?"
Gao Fei and Ling Zhen were about the same height, not much taller, but about half a head taller than Yang Junjie. He simply asked, "Which Ling?"
Ling Zhen cupped his fists and saluted, and said loudly: "It's not Shuangmulin, but the 'Ling' of Liangdianshui. The 'Zhen' who seeks truth and is pragmatic, comes from the Tianshen Villa of the Splendid Dynasty in Hanlan Continent."
Gao Fei in white, who had always been obsessed with practicing swordsmanship and had little cultural background, was silent for a while, and finally remembered how to write the two-point "Ling" with a cheerful expression.
Immediately, he was slightly startled again, looked at Ling Zhen with wide eyes, and said quickly: "Tian Shen Villa?! Your surname is Ling... Then who are you, Ling Fengge?"
Ling Zhen chuckled and said without hesitation: "She is my eldest sister, and I am her ninth brother."
Gao Fei now put the sword back into its sheath and murmured: "I didn't expect Ling Xueba had a younger brother in his family..."
"Straight A student?"
Ling Zhen was a little unfamiliar with this term.
Yang Haojie explained: "It means 'Hegemon of Learning'. Your eldest sister Ling Fengge, as the only disciple accepted by Master Ying Chunying, is the student with the best academic performance in our college over the years, ranking first in all subjects." At the top of the list, she is currently the most powerful person among the hundreds of students in Shang Academy. She can be called the first sister or the first tyrant!"
Ling Zhen understood what Yang Junjie said, and after knowing her eldest sister's current status in the college, she felt happy and couldn't help but speak her mind, saying bluntly: "I didn't expect my eldest sister to do so well in the college. "
Gao Fei said "hmm", raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and said in a calm tone: "I was born with a sword aperture, a sixth-level tribulation transcending realm, a direct descendant of Master Ying...put these together, I'm afraid he can get away with it wherever he goes. Very good."
Yang Junjie raised his head and laughed. While laughing, he patted Ling Zhen on the shoulder and said, "Brother Ling, from now on, you will be our roommate. In this Shang Academy, don't care about your background or qualifications." No matter what, as long as you are from room 3701, there is no reason why you can’t get along well!”
Ling Zhen felt confused, raised an eyebrow, and asked: "Roommate? Room 3701?"
