A lone boat floats in Yechahai.
The four of them drove forward with their magic power, which was quite fast. At this moment, they no longer knew how far they had entered the Yesha Sea.
After so many things, these guys have become much more honest. They stay alone and don't talk. They are all thinking about their own thoughts.
The four people who had always cooperated sincerely did not expect that there would be such a gap just because of a break in time.
Friendships used to be so fragile.
It turns out that it is dispensable in the face of interests.
It's not even as good as something imaginary. It's truly ridiculous and deplorable.
The rock was still lying on Xiang Fei's couch, and the magic lamp illuminated the direction of the boat, which looked particularly abrupt in the Yecha Sea.
Although it didn't illuminate much, the rock didn't have an exact place to go.
It was exactly four guys who brought themselves to such a place.
But the problem is that after arriving at Yechahai, I have been drifting with the current and have no idea where I am going.
Whatever, just take things as they come!
Thinking of this, Shi Yan lay on Xiang Fei's couch and hummed a tune comfortably.
"Huh!"
He didn't know how long he had walked out, but the rock he was lying on suddenly sat up slowly. He saw green plants suddenly appearing on the dark Yesha Sea.
The key is that such green plants sparkle under the light, like something out of fairyland.
As far as the light can reach, there is a fluffy duckweed drifting with the waves in the night sea, and a budding flower bud is swaying in the wind in the center of the duckweed.
When something like this appears in a place like this, it's hard not to notice it.
"Bo"
There was a soft sound, and the flower bones suddenly bloomed slowly, which was amazing.
The water-pink flowers sway in the middle of the green duckweed, which is particularly eye-catching in this night sea.
Still under this light.
Chi
A wisp of smoke suddenly spurted out from the flowers that had finished blooming, like water mist, curling up and gradually forming a human shape.
A woman with a graceful figure in gauze looked around confusedly.
"The light of life! It gave me another chance to reappear in the world..."
The woman looked at her body, then stretched out her hand to examine it carefully, and then her eyes rested on the dancing light of the magic lamp.
"There really are lonely wanderers."
Fuyin rubbed his eyes, lying on the side of the boat and looking at the woman carefully.
Smash it and say this suddenly.
"Haha! God has treated me well. The light of life has reshaped my soul. What I lack is only a physical body, but it has given me a physical body."
The woman's eyes suddenly flashed with a strange light, and she stared at the five people on the boat with great enthusiasm.
The body suddenly leaned forward, stretched the lower body infinitely, and rushed to the boat.
Shi Yan turned his head and pouted at Fu Yin, gesturing for you to come in. He lay down on Xiang Fei's couch, rested his head on his hands, and looked leisurely at the woman rushing over.
Fu Yin was confused, he had never seen such a shameless guy.
But they still had to use him, and the four of them still had something to hide, so they had to stand in front and swung a knife at the woman.
His other hand had grown back, but it was obviously not back to normal yet, so he only swung the knife once.
"I am a spirit body, and you can't do anything to me. How is it possible for me, why can you hurt a spirit body?"
The woman who was showing off herself just now suddenly retreated at a high speed and swayed on the duckweed again, but there was a black mark on her smoke-like body.
Even the newly bloomed flower on the duckweed had lost two petals.
The petals fell into the water, turned into black smoke and disappeared.
There is one soul and one petal. If you lose the petals, your soul will be damaged, and it will be difficult to recover.
There are various restrictions in such a place, and it is not easy to recover.
"It actually hurt me at all..."
The woman looked scared, then turned around and ran away with Duckweed.
As fast as a shooting star, fleeting! He must have been scared, so he ran away.
"It is said that those who wander in the Yecha Sea are all fallen immortals. They are extremely powerful. Tsk tsk, but that's all."
Fu Yin tsked proudly, struck the side of the boat with the scimitar in his hand, glanced at the rocks, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly as a demonstration.
I have never been so happy. Did you see that it's not that I don't have the ability, but that I haven't met the right person.
Rock looked at him without saying anything and cursed secretly in his heart.
Stupid.
From the previous test, he already knew his value in the eyes of the four people, and now was the time to employ people.
These guys are useless. It seems that even if they have too many dissatisfactions, they can still be used.
As for why, Rock doesn't want to think about it, let alone worry about it.
Presumably in such a sea, it will never reach that point, just stay calm.
The boat continued to move forward, and there were more green duckweeds along the way, but they all had no buds, and some of them had just emerged and were far from blooming.
"stop……"
The rock screamed and stared at the Yesha Sea. Just three feet away in front of the boat, a cloud of duckweed was floating on the water, with a flower about to bloom on it.
The problem is that this kind of duckweed has appeared for a while, and it has been wandering around as the boat moves forward, but it has never bloomed.
But I have seen duckweed so many times, all drifting with the current. It is impossible to consciously wander around the boat like this.
This thing is weird!
In a place like this, it's impossible not to pay attention.
"Hey! I finally discovered the light of life! It's really of great benefit to me! It's a pity that this is all it can do!"
While muttering to himself, the flowers among the duckweeds bloomed quickly, and almost at the same time, a smoke-like old man stood there, looking at the boat.
The greed in his eyes was hard to conceal.
"A transformed spirit body, no one except him should have this ability."
The old man kept searching the four people in Fuyin. His eyes were happy for a while, depressed for a while, and finally he sighed and shook his head, feeling very depressed.
Obviously very shocked.
"I can't see through it! It's just a little bit different..."
The old man raised his head and sighed, looking lonely.
"Let me ask you, do you know where our true identities are?"
Fu Yin suddenly took a step forward, pointing the scimitar in his hand at the old man and asked.
This guy actually doesn't know how to be polite at all. How can he be so awesome and coaxing and point a knife at others?
Shi Yan was stunned and turned to look at Fu Yin. These guys had no real bodies. He suddenly remembered what the old man had just said about the transformed spirits.
"Your true body, are you looking for your true body? Haha... After passing Qixing Road, you can see your true body when you reach Yanqi Mountain."
The old man laughed and there was something in his words, but the people in the boat couldn't understand.
But given two place names, it shouldn’t be deceiving.
As for how to go, I didn't say, you should just go with the flow.
"What a great knife. It must have been made by him. Let me borrow it!"
The old man suddenly stared at the scimitar in Fu Yin's hand and reached out to grab it.
Fuyin sneered. After what happened to the woman earlier, he was not afraid of the old man at all.
Instead, he went up to meet him and slashed at him, determined to win.
呲
The scimitar seemed to cut through the old man's outstretched hand, but it had no effect like the previous woman's.
Just when Fu was stunned, the scimitar in his hand had already flown out of his hand, hanging in front of the old man and trembling endlessly.
It can be seen that the two are so different that they are not on the same level at all.
"It's true! With this scimitar, why would I do that, haha! It's so safe, it's not a bad trip!"
The old man looked at the scimitar, his excitement uncontrollable.
Such a knife might really be of great use to him, otherwise he wouldn't be able to do this, and he would almost forget about it.
"Give me back the knife..."
Fu Yin pinched the hand and recited the incantation, but there was no sign of the scimitar, as if it had disappeared.
But three feet away in front of him, the old man was holding it in his hand.
You can see it, but you can no longer control it.
"Okay! As long as you have him here, it doesn't matter whether you want a knife or not. He can't go anywhere in this Yeshahai."
The old man pointed at the rock on Xiang Fei's couch and looked at it with profound eyes.
"Show me that sword, I feel his presence."
The old man spoke to the rock and actually smiled amiably.
"I...you want to see that sword?"
The rock climbed up and pointed at his nose, not sure.
He was surprised, but he also felt the power of the old man, otherwise he would not be like this.
Good thing!
Maybe you can get something useful out of it.
"Old god, why are you doing this?"
Rock didn't draw his sword, but he saluted respectfully!
Let’s get familiar with each other first.
Excessive etiquette is not a sin!
It’s better not to offend such a powerful being.
It would be the same for anyone else, and it would be too late to curry favor!
People are all the same, they will always fawn over the strong, and there is nothing wrong with that.
"What else can I do? Thanks to him!"
The old man's words made Shi Yan's heart startle, and the old man in front of him was already beyond his reach.
So what kind of existence is that person? I always thought that he was an immortal, but he was just a little bit more powerful.
But now everything has changed, refreshing the impression of that person in his mind.
From this perspective, it is definitely an incredible existence.
"Wanna see?"
Rock took out the divine sword and made a motion to throw it away. He was really willing to let the old man see it.
This sword becomes more and more mysterious in my heart.
It is necessary to have a deep understanding.
The old man stared into Yan Yan's eyes and saw Yan Yan's sincerity. He shook his head and had no intention of taking it.
"It's enough to take a look. I finally regained my soul. I don't want to lose my soul again and waste my ten thousand years of hard work. You have to accept your fate, and you know the time. I advise you not to draw the sword. ,otherwise……"
The old man shook his head and said no more. There were some things that he really couldn't explain clearly.
Suddenly he and Duckweed flew away together.
It's like pretending to be mysterious and pretending to be a ghost.
But Shi Yan wouldn't think so. He already felt that there was something wrong with the sword.
"My knife...old guy..."
Fu Yingqi kept cursing, hopping and pointing at the darkness and cursing.
Shi Yan was sitting on Xiang Fei's couch, with the divine sword on his knees, staring blankly.
All this is too important to him, don't draw the sword, don't draw the sword, someone told himself again.
Is it because he is not worthy to draw the sword, or what, Shi Yan can't figure it out.
