The old monk's Buddha heart map spread out and floated on the sea, becoming a "boat" to carry them, and the starlight in the dark night sky was reflected on the calm sea, like a sapphire scattered on the ground. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The storm has long since stopped, and the surrounding sea is as smooth as a mirror, and the dark sea is boundless.

It was a fluke that no one died.

Zhang Han got up with his bones, recalling the terrifying scene just now, everything seemed to be still in a dream.

"Master, beautiful sister, where are we?" asked Zhang Han loudly.

The two opened their eyes and looked at him impatiently, then closed them again.

"Hidden Hill on the sea. The old monk replied with his eyes closed.

"I mean, where are we in the Hidden Hill Sea?"

"What's the use of you knowing? Can you still cross the sea and land by yourself?" Chang Qiluo opened her eyes and looked at him.

Zhang Han said coldly unconvinced: "I don't have the ability to cross the sea and land, but I always have the right to know where I am now, right?"

Chang Qiluo said angrily: "I don't know, we have been floating in the sea for most of the night, and the most terrifying thing about the Hidden Hill Sea is that no one can figure out its course, except for the bottomless spirit." ”

Zhang Han's heart was cold: "So, now we have become headless flies?

"Now we can only see one step at a time, I hope our luck is good enough, and in a few days we will be able to drift to the land of the Xuan Realm, according to the historical records of the Xuan Realm, the most unlucky Trek in the Hidden Hill Sea, drifted in the sea for ten years before reaching the shore. Chang Qiluo said lightly.

Zhang Han said: "Ten years? That beard has grown with the green vines on your body, we won't be so unlucky, right?"

"It's hard to say, if we're lucky, maybe we'll be able to go ashore tonight, and if we're lucky enough, it's hard to say! I advise you to take more time to rest and rest, for we didn't put a lot of effort into saving your oil bottle. Chang Qiluo glanced at him angrily, and then closed her eyes

Zhang Han was speechless for a while, yes, he didn't have any skills, just the two of them, without the two of them, I was afraid that he wouldn't know where he would be blown by the wind at this time.

Since he was treated as a wreck, it was better to talk less! Zhang Han simply lay down on the soft futon and slept with his eyes closed.

In the second half of the night, the sea suddenly fluctuated, and Zhang Han seemed to be lying on the cradle, and the fluctuations soon woke me up. Zhang Han thought that something was wrong, and hurriedly got up again to see that the dark sea was actually sprinkled with moonlight, and the stars in the sky had been replaced by a bright moon.

His grandmother's Xuanjing is really strange, a moment of stars and a moment of moon, if it rests in the Tang Dynasty, it is really unbearable, he thought.

Chang Qiluo and the old monk still closed their eyes motionlessly and meditated and breathed, as if they did not feel anything about the sudden change in the seawater.

Neither of the two masters made any movement, so it must have been his own affection again! Just when Zhang Han wanted to lie down and sleep again in frustration, suddenly a little light faintly lit up on the sea area in front of him.

He fixed his eyes and saw that there was a black shadow standing in the place where the light flashed, and from a distance, this black shadow seemed to be drifting in the direction where the three of them were, and the flickering light seemed a little strange in this vast night sea.

Zhang Han was stunned, his grandmother's! It can't be another sea monster, right?

Hurriedly pointed at the black shadow and shouted: "Master, master, beautiful sister, there is a black shadow there!"

"We saw it. The old monk said in a deep voice.

Zhang Han turned his head to see that the old monk and Chang Qiluo had opened their eyes at some point, staring at the black shadow in front of them.

A master is a master, and it is better to have his eyes closed than to have long eyes!

"Master, what is that?"

The old monk's staring eyes looked a little hollow, and he muttered, "Floating island! This is a floating island! Strange, how can there be a floating island in the Hidden Hill Sea?"

"Floating Island, Master, what do you mean by that?" Chang Qiluo asked curiously.

The old monk said slowly: "The Floating Island is a product of the sea on the Sumeru Heavenly Realm, and it only exists between the eighth and tenth heavens, which is commonly known as the 'Immortal Island', and now it appears here, don't you think it's strange?"

Chang Qiluo couldn't help but be moved: "Immortal Island, how is this possible?"

Zhang Han was confused when he heard this, with his limited understanding of the Xuan Realm now, Sumeru Heaven is the heaven of the Xuan Realm, and there is actually a sea area on it?

"Master, what is Drift Island? It can't really be an island that can drift, right?" Zhang Han asked curiously.

"It's getting closer, and you'll soon be able to see what it is. The old monk looked at the slowly coming black shadow and said lightly.

After a pillar of incense, the black shadow flickered and slowly drifted closer. Zhang Han fixed his eyes and couldn't help but be startled, this is really a drifting island, with all the mountains, rocks and trees, and many beautiful pavilions and pavilions, under the illumination of the moonlight, you can vaguely see the beautiful scenery like a fairyland.

The whole island is similar to a normal island, except that it can drift like a rootless duckweed.

The sea just now fluctuated because it was slowly drifting towards us.

The Drift Island stopped a few hundred meters away from us, and the sea magically rose with columns of water, blooming in the air, like countless beautiful fountains in full bloom to welcome guests.

"The host welcomes three distinguished guests to the island!" a crisp female voice came from the island, and the waves on the surface of the sea surged, and golden carp jumped out of the water, forming a magical "bridge" in the sea, one end of the bridge was under our feet, and the other end stretched all the way to the drifting island.

Zhang Hankou stared at the magical "bridge" in front of him dumbfounded, and muttered in his heart, his grandmother's! I had heard of the "Magpie Bridge" of the Cowherd and Weaver Girl in Datang, and I didn't expect to see the "Fish Bridge" today, this Xuanjing is really ****** enough "Xuan"!