Shui Miaomiao's expression could not be seen clearly under the curtain. She stared at the lake and looked at the struggling people with unclear eyes. Wen Renxian threw Lord Tuo Yan into the boat and walked quickly to Shui Miaomiao's side.
"It's okay." Wen Renxian put his hand on Shui Miaomiao's shoulder and comforted him softly.
When they fell, there were two or three people in twos and threes who were directly cut into two pieces by the waves, and the lake surface that was almost clear was stained with a little blood red.
Wen Renxian thought Shui Miaomiao was blaming herself.
Shui Miaomiao wanted to say that she didn't have it. It was these people who brought it on themselves. Why should she be sad? However, there will always be innocent people on the sea. She looked back at the trident lying quietly on the ground and said, "The sea is very dangerous. If the Nanhai Delay What will happen if we can’t level the sea? Wouldn’t it be better to ban people from going to sea?”
"No." Wen Renxian said it so straightforwardly that it made Shui Miaomiao laugh. Don't you think this is the place that needs comforting.
"Once the ten ports in the South China Sea are destroyed, it will be equivalent to the collapse of the last line of defense in the South China Sea. The seawater will directly submerge the villages, and the towns will have no way around."
"Won't you deal with it?"
"Isn't the Immortal Alliance hyping up the treasures in the South China Sea and inviting talented people and strangers there?"
Shui Miaomiao tilted her head and looked at Wen Renxian. She didn't expect Wen Renxian to say such words. She had just figured out that the investigation gate set up by the Immortal Alliance was not to limit the number of people who could go to the South China Sea to die.
Instead, it makes the rumors of treasures in the South China Sea intensify, creates a sense of flocking, and at the same time ensures that those people arrive at the ten ports in the South China Sea.
After all, the Immortal Alliance did not arrange a return voyage for the Immortal Ship. The Immortal Alliance was risking lives.
Wen Renxian didn't say it, but he knew better than anyone else that the strange events in the South China Sea were unprovoked and there were no clues to be found.
It is the responsibility of the Immortal Alliance to maintain the stability of the world of gods and demons, but the phenomenon in the South China Sea is so fierce that it cannot directly send high-level officials to check it out. It can only ask the people below to risk their lives first, and any clues they can get are just a few clues.
After all, the war between humans and demons has already suffered heavy losses. Whether it is the Immortal Alliance, the sect or the aristocratic family, combat power is extremely lacking. Before they find the exact clues and come up with a solution, some will restrict their talented people from going to sea. .
Everyone wants to be the hero who saves the South China Sea, but no one wants to be the first to eat crabs.
It is also because the forces of all parties have been procrastinating like this that the South China Sea has become more and more dangerous, and too many things hidden in the deep sea have surfaced.
Confidential information, the East China Sea seems to be less peaceful, and rivers of all sizes seem to have strange phenomena. However, these information are still blocked by the Immortal Alliance and are prohibited by law.
"Then why do you still come, Master?"
"Someone has to take care of it." Wen Renxian said very calmly, without the feeling of others showing off his determination or the belief that he only wanted to save people. He just looked into the distance lightly, rubbing the patterns on the Hidden Immortal Sword. Just a normal thing.
Cultivation seemed to be his goal in life. When the higher the level of cultivation, the harder it was to change and began to stagnate, Wen Renxian felt as if everything around him began to collapse.
His father didn't reprimand him as usual, and his master didn't give him any enlightenment. He only said that he had to rely on himself for the rest of the way.
How ridiculous.
real.
Anyway, Wen Renxian thinks so.
Hasn't he been relying on himself?
Compared with others who had to swallow a pill to break through, set up a formation to induce tribulation, etc., this was a treatment he had never had before. He did not forcefully break through that level.
Now he pretends to let go, and then peeks in secretly.
Wen Renxian didn't know what to do. He couldn't learn how to kill people and set fires. So he heard that there was a disaster, caused chaos, and went away. From then on, his reputation spread.
It's nothing more than why Tuo Yanjun always said that he was sanctimonious every time he saw Wen Renxian. He was not there to save people, and he didn't care about his false reputation as a good person. In the beginning, it was because he had nothing to do, and later because of Take it for granted...
The two chatted for a while, and the people in the water gradually began to lose their strength. Wen Renxian went to fish those who had fallen into the water into the boat.
Shui Miaomiao looked on and thought it was unacceptable. If Hainan continues to be in such chaos, according to what Wen Renxian said, sooner or later the truly innocent people will be harmed.
Picking up the trident on the ground, Shui Miaomiao still felt that she needed to discuss it with it. It was okay to be accommodating and be accommodating.
"Hey! No one cares about me anymore!" Tuo Yanjun complained.
Trident ruthlessly refused, "No need to discuss. What kind of relationship do you and I have? It's the most basic respect for picking me up."
Shui Miaomiao was speechless. She sat on the ground holding the trident, blowing the sea breeze, and murmured to herself, "Why is there chaos in the South China Sea?"
"Because he's angry." Trident's words were equivalent to confirming Shui Miaomiao's guess, "It's hard to find a master, but now he's being tortured again."
"You know Jian Chu is being tortured, so why don't you send us to a nearby seaport quickly?"
"Be clear." Trident said disdainfully, "I do not have a master-servant relationship with anyone. Nanhai recognizes people based on the purity of their blood. I am not unwise. I protect the Sharks. Jian Chu and he are obviously no."
Holding the trident tightly, Shui Miaomiao was trembling with anger. She really wanted to throw the trident directly into the sea, but she couldn't. She still needed the trident to return to the neighboring harbor.
"Are you sure you can open the way? I don't need to pick you up or anything, right?"
"Of course, where I am, how dare there be illusions on the sea to confuse my sight? Wherever the adjacent harbor you mentioned is, just keep walking."
"Uh." Shui Miaomiao fell into silence.
"You don't know! How did you get out of the sea? You can't tell the difference between south, south and north!"
"I, I'm a bit of a road addict. I can't tell the difference between east, west and north on the road, let alone at sea." Shui Miaomiao said aggrievedly, "When I go to sea, there are only two places where the fishing lodge is adjacent to the harbor, and I don't need to Just take note of the route and find the red-billed gull."
"There are thousands of roads to the fishing lodge. How did you find the red-billed gull?"
It was Grandpa Bai who told me. A hint of loneliness flashed in Shui Miaomiao's eyes, and she replied sternly, "Don't worry, the red-billed gull is the fastest to get to the fishing lodge, isn't it?"
"That's true, but those people have the ability given by the Mermaid Tears. Normal people may not be able to leave their entire bodies behind in the whirlpool."
"Don't fool me, I've been in and out twice."
"Thank you for that hybrid egg. The sea is still somewhat kind to you."
Trident is such a talker.
Shui Miaomiao rolled her eyes, thinking that everything was safe, but now she realized that she was really lucky if she accidentally bumped into something.
"Hello!"
"what are you doing!"
Tuo Yanjun touched Shui Miaomiao's side at some point, and Shui Miaomiao almost stabbed him with a fork.
"You are too easily startled."
Nonsense, she was really having a tit-for-tat argument with the Trident, but it was abnormal for her to be focused and not frightened.
Shui Miaomiao glanced at Tuo Yanjun. The wound that had been treated with medicine was not much better. He looked away without squinting and said, "If you don't go to rest, what are you doing here?"
"Where are you going to rest?" Tuo Yanjun said in a funny voice, "Can you point me to a place?"
It's all the same. There is almost only one board left in this ship.
"Just sit here and don't run around." Shui Miaomiao couldn't help but glance at Tuo Yanjun. After all, he was injured, and his face was still pale and bloodless. "Do you want to eat? Do you want to drink water? Yes. Don’t you want to cover something?”
Lord Tuo Yan felt at ease, and the unhappiness of being ignored just now was thrown away amidst Shui Miaomiao's questioning.
After Wen Renxian finished fishing the man out, he looked back and saw Lord Tuo Yan wearing a pink cloak sitting side by side with Shui Miaomiao. Wen Renxian felt that his eyes hurt.
When had such a delicate color appeared on Tuo Yanjun's body? It turned out that Shui Miaomiao had put it on her. She asked about the route for an excuse. Wen Renxian led Shui Miaomiao away despite Tuo Yanjun's dagger-like eyes.
