The sun is dark and foggy, and the waves are dark and turbulent. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Yan Wan'er looked at the vast sea in the distance, the clouds and mist were shrouded, and she couldn't see three or five meters away.

The fishing boat raised its white sails, but Zhang Gang did not cast his net, but just stared for a moment from time to time, and then changed the direction of the fishing boat.

Clusters of dense fog with a slight chill rushed in from time to time, and Yan Wan'er secretly operated the Spirit Pupil Technique, intending to open the Spirit Eye.

This week, Yan Wan'er deliberately strengthened the practice of the Spirit Pupil Technique, and now that her Spirit Pupil Technique has been basically practiced, as long as the mana is enhanced in the future, the effect of her Spirit Pupil Technique will become greater and greater.

However, as soon as the Spirit Pupil Technique was operational, Yan Wan'er felt a burst of irritability for no reason, and the mana in her body was wandering around in the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, almost uncontrollable.

Could it be that his injuries have not healed, and he has practiced spells frequently, causing sequelae?

"Miss Yan, I remember that not far ahead is the place where I got lost last time. Zhang Gang pointed to the foggy sea road in front of him. He could remember it because the sea of fog here began to appear with galloping lions, flying dragons with teeth and claws, and soaring cranes, which were unpredictable.

Such a situation is not found in other waters of Penglai Xiandao.

"Right here?" Yan Wan'er seemed to ask, and seemed to mumble to herself.

If the so-called Immortal Island was nearby, why didn't she feel the aura change here?

It's a pity that here, she can't use her mana, she can't open her spiritual eyes, and she can't dispel the thick fog.

"Uncle Zhang, can the boat still get closer?"

Yan Wan'er pondered for a moment and decided to continue to explore.

"No problem, I'll control the speed. Zhang Gang didn't care, in his opinion, since the immortal rescued him last time, then this time again, there will be no danger to his life.

After the fishing boat drove slowly for about ten minutes, Zhang Gang suddenly felt a panic and quickly stopped the boat.

At this time, a strange scene appeared.

The air in front of me twisted like ripples. Through these ripples, a huge shadow can be faintly seen, like an island shrouded in white mist.

"Miss Yan, is that the fairy island?" Zhang Gang rubbed his eyes and hesitated.

"Perhaps, that's where we're going. Yan Wan'er couldn't tell what she felt in her heart, excited or apprehensive. The discovery of this mysterious island is certainly a joy to behold, but it does not mean that there are really immortals here, after all, this is a mortal world.

"Uncle Zhang, drive the boat directly through the ripples. Slow down. Although she didn't sense the danger, Yan Wan'er was still not very relieved.

Zhang Gang carefully steered the fishing boat, slower than walking.

Half an hour passed, an hour passed, an hour and a half passed, and the fishing boat was still inside the ripples.

Suddenly, the hull shook violently a few times.

A powerful breath of life quickly attacked, Yan Wan'er's face changed, and she shouted, "Uncle Zhang, lie down!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a huge head that looked like a snake but not a snake appeared on the left side of the hull: the head was flat, spitting red letters, half of the body was exposed to the sea, and the dark scales exuded a chilling light.

The whole body is black, and the face is hideous.

It's a black Jiao! Yan Wan'er's heart sank, she didn't expect that there were still black Jiao here.

Zhang Gang didn't have time to react, and just happened to face the black Jiao's emerald eyes with a ghostly glow.

"Ahh

Zhang Gang had never seen such a monster, and he was so frightened that he fainted on the spot, and fell down in the fishing boat in a dejected and straight manner.

Yan Wan'er glanced at it and saw that Zhang Gang was just stunned, and there was no big problem. Only then did he breathe a sigh of relief.

'Moo!' the black Jiao issued a warning and attacked.

At this time, Yan Wan'er's face was a little more relaxed.

If she is not mistaken, this black Jiao should have been raised, and it is not wild enough.

Although it seems terrifying, it is actually not a high level. Even now, she can handle it. It's just here......

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