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This sentence is not a metaphor, but a normal narrative.

The Metaverse is very large, maybe even the monks of the Mahayana period have not been able to finish it, maybe someone has already finished it, but there is not a word left.

For winter noodles, the most popular perception is that the boundlessness of the East China Sea has achieved the boundary of the Metaverse, which is also the cognition of most people.

Wushuang swam forward in the direction that Jun Zimo pointed out to her, and with Jun Zimo's assistance, the speed of the three of them was much more stable.

Feng Wuxian had been in a coma all the time. The bottom of the sea is full of water power, and the fire power of Feng Wuxie's nature attribute is very seriously restrained, and it is almost completely suppressed. This made it difficult for Feng Wuxian to exert his great power here, but he was restrained everywhere.

I don't know how long it took, Jun Zimo felt that he couldn't do it anymore, even with the help of the "kelp" tree before, he now felt that he was having trouble breathing. Not to mention the pressure of the seabed, which was difficult for him to bear even as a monk.

He raised his head and looked at Wushuang who was swimming happily in front of him, although the other party's speed was not very fast, but his expression did not look like he was struggling.

What made him feel even more speechless was that he was still dragging a Feng Wuxian and a gentleman Mo.

Hey~ Two big men were compared to scum by a "weak woman", and they couldn't refute a word, so sad......

Fortunately, this kind of search for hope is not endless, after Wushuang gave the "kelp" on his body to Jun Zimo, the three of them finally insisted on going to the shallow water intact.

It is said to be a shallow water area, but in fact it is only a small island, although the area is not large and remote, but it is indeed a good place for them to rest now.

Wushuang pushed Jun Zimo up first, then relaxed his body, and let the sea water that kept slapping on the shore take the initiative to send him up, and finally took off Feng Wuxie, who had drifted to the shore.

Three of them lay side by side on the beach, one still unconscious, and the other two were as tired as dead dogs.

In such a situation, Wushuang is still in the mood to joke.

She lay on the beach, grabbing a handful of damp sand with one hand, feeling the delicate touch in her hand and the texture when it touched her skin.

"If the current situation is seen by others, your title of the first son of the Demon Sect will not be guaranteed!"

Jun Zimo rolled his eyes, "Even you came to make fun of me, don't you know that with you and the sword, this Demon Sect will not have the day of others!" ”

"Hehe......" Wushuang chuckled twice, noncommittal to what he said. Jian Lin is okay to say, what is she, she is not a transvestite, and there is no psychological pressure to pretend to be a man every day......

Jun Zimo tilted his head and looked at Feng Wuxie who was lying to the side, "He hasn't woken up yet?" ”

"It seems that the water system power in the sea has really suppressed his fire origin very badly, and he won't be able to wake up for a while."

Jun Zimo was a little discouraged, "Then we don't have a helper!" He's also amazing. ”

Wushuang raised his eyebrows, "No matter how powerful it is, it's useless now, especially now that there is still water everywhere." ”

"Alas~ I still have to wake him up, so what can I do if something happens." Wushuang sighed helplessly and turned over.

She reached out and grabbed Feng Wuxie's wrist, and reached out a wisp of spiritual power into his body to probe, only to feel that her spiritual power was like a stone sinking into the sea, silent.

How can it be? How is it possible not to feel anything?

Wushuang frowned tightly, Jun Zimo looked at her like this, and suddenly had a bad premonition, "What's wrong?" Is it ......?"

Wushuang paused, "It's okay." ”

Seeing this, Jun Zimo didn't want to ask again, anyway, he should be sure of Wushuang's appearance.

Of course there was no problem with Feng Wuxie, she just discovered another thing, Feng Wuxie's power was very silent, which made Wushuang feel a little unable to find it. However, once you continue to go inside, you will find that this power is familiar.

It's the heavenly fire.

Wushuang originally thought that the fire of the origin of the phoenix was the fire of the phoenix, after all, in most people's impressions, the phoenix should have something to do with the flames. But she didn't expect that Feng Wuxie's Origin Flame was Heavenly Fire, which was enough to show how extraordinary he was.

It's no wonder that he can be designated as the young master of the Feng clan at a young age, I'm afraid this is one of the reasons.

You can control the power of the heavenly fire, but you can't find it!

Wushuang drew the power in her body, and with a flick of her fingertips, a cluster of flames jumped on her fingertips, scorching and burning, and the temperature was overwhelming.

Jun Zimo, who was watching from the side, only felt that this flame was a little familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a while. Looking at Wushuang's movements, it suddenly dawned on me, isn't this the same feeling as the flame used by Feng Wuxie! Alas, no, how could Feng Wuxie's flame be the same as Wushuang's?

Wushuang slowly approached Feng Wuxie, and the domineering thunder fire did not embarrass him, but happily grabbed his arm and ran into it by himself along the skin.

This scene made Jun Zimo stunned.

"This, this, what's going on?"

He looks really stupid now, one hand is pointing at Feng Wuxie, and the other hand is subconsciously stretching out to Wushuang's side, his mouth is very big, and he looks really stupid.

Wushuang couldn't bear to look at it directly, so he didn't look away, "It's just the same power." ”

At this moment, Jun Zimo understood, and he didn't ask any more, if he asked again, it would be his personal privacy, how could life-saving things be revealed casually.

Wushuang could see the thunder fire swimming in Feng Wuxie's meridians, so when the first small flame was extinguished, she threw the second small flame into Feng Wuxie's wrist.

In this way, after burning again and again, refining again and again, the cold and water vapor in Feng Wuxie's body were finally expelled. The pitiful cluster of Origin Fire curled up in the dantian also showed its head, and hooked up with the peerless Thunder Fire to play.

Wushuang looked at this scene and smiled with satisfaction, there will be no hidden dangers next time.

In any case, the other party also ended up like this for the sake of Jianlin, and she couldn't sit idly by. What's more, it's just some thunder fire and true yuan things, but it's just a matter of raising your hands.

Sure enough, after about ten minutes, Feng Wuxian slowly opened his eyes.

The long and narrow Danfeng eyes were full of surprise, "It's amazing, I can still live again." ”

"Originally, you also know about your own physical condition, why did you come to the East China Sea this time? It's my fault, I'm sorry, I owe you this favor, and I will definitely pay it back later. Wushuang sat on the beach on his side, his expression cold and not at all like thanks, nor like he had just saved this person.

Feng Wuxian was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect his situation to be discovered by the other party, and then he smiled brightly, "It's just a trivial matter." ”

Then, he changed his words, "I have written down this favor, and I will have to ask you for it back in the future." ”

How to look at the interaction between the two to know that something must have happened that they didn't know. How to say it, Wushuang deserves to be Wushuang, it has always been!

Although the three of them were stranded on a desert island, it was really not a big problem for the monks. The most important thing now is to get back to Donghai City as soon as possible, or find the rest of their companions.

But they soon realized that something was wrong. The sky above this sea area is not flying. Whether it was the Peerless Imperial Sword Flying or Jun Zimo using a flying magic weapon, or Feng Wuxian directly turning into his body, they couldn't stay in the sky over this sea area for too long.

So, in a way, they're stuck here.

This is not good news.

"It looks like we can only leave by boat, do any of you remember the direction you came?" Wushuang pulled a random branch from the woods on the island, and said on the sobbing sand.

Jun Zimo and Feng Wuxian glanced at each other tacitly, and then shook their heads, they were all unconscious when they came, where can they remember the way they came!

Wushuang was surprised, "Didn't you let me go in this direction?" ”

Jun Zimo was embarrassed, he was really just a casual finger at that time!

"What then?"

Several people were silent.

They had already probed with their divine senses just now, and although there seemed to be no other creatures on the island, there was no guarantee of 100% safety.

On top of that, their divine sense can reach out for hundreds of miles, and within that few hundred miles, no land has ever appeared.

In other words, they are really on an island.

Jun Zimo looked at the place where they were washed up on the beach, and he had some extravagant hopes in his heart.

"Do you want to leave by boat? Where to get a boat? ”

Many of the things that many monks sometimes carry with them naturally include cloud boats. Unfortunately, none of the three people present had this habit.

"Edgeworth." Musou proposed.

Neither of them stopped them, and sat back to see how Wushuang dealt with it.

Wushuang took out her flying sword from the Qiankun bracelet, threw it on the sea, picked up the light body technique, and jumped on it. He didn't control the flying sword too far from the ground, only a palm's distance from the water.

According to her calculations, this is exactly the safest distance to be suspended above the water.

But the accident happened. The flying sword, which should be obedient and obedient in handslessness, began to be irritable when it reached the surface of the sea, like a wild horse that had escaped from the reins, slamming around aimlessly.

"Go and save her!" Jun Zimo shouted.

Along with his voice, the figures of Feng Wuxian and Jun Zimo quickly flew towards Wushuang, but Wushuang had already controlled the flying sword by himself and returned to the beach.

Facing the worried and curious eyes of the two, Wushuang said what he felt just now.

"There is something strange about this water, and the flying sword is simply uncontrollable when it reaches it, and it seems that this method will not work."

The two of them didn't have much hope for the method created by the team, but now they were a little disappointed to hear her words.

"What then?" Feng Wuxie's expression was calm, and he didn't see anything bothered at all.

Jun Zimo looked resentful, "Do you want to swim back?" ”

When the three of them were at a loss, suddenly Feng Wuxie's ears moved imperceptibly, "There's a voice over there!" ”

The two of them turned pale, although they hadn't heard him yet, but they were already on guard in their hearts.

The figures of the three people quietly sneaked towards the other side of the island according to Feng Wuxie's guidance, and the three breaths seemed to suddenly disappear between heaven and earth, which was difficult to detect.

The two sides of this isolated island are not exactly the same, and they landed on the gentler side, and the offshore area is full of sandy beaches. On the other side, near the ocean, there is a sheer cliff with a raised reef at the innermost.

It was also Wushuang that they were lucky enough to walk to the side close to the beach, if they accidentally drifted to the other side, let alone a safe landing, they would have disappeared into the dark tide of the reef group long ago!

There are no dead bodies.

This incident tells us that in the face of absolute strength, luck is also a very important point.

But now, the dangerous reef turned out to be a different scene.

The beautiful singing gradually sounded, and it seemed that this was not a vast sea, but a feast of music. There is no accompaniment, no lights, no audience, everyone here is a performer, a singer. They swayed their enthusiasm to the fullest and showed their singing voices unbridled.

And they do have this capital.

If there is one voice in this world that can be called the sound of heaven, there is no doubt that it is now!

Wushuang was gradually attracted by those beautiful songs, but fortunately, she still retained her sanity and knew how to hide her figure. When she walked to the cliff, she was completely stunned by the scene in front of her.

Countless beautiful mermaids soaked in the sea, and they soaked their lower bodies in the water, leaving only the elegant and beautiful upper body. When the Creator created the creatures, he must have given some preferential treatment to certain races, such as merfolk.

Their bare bodies were unblemished and perfect as if they were the embodiment of perfection, their dazzling blonde hair glistening in the sun, and their pale skin shining like jade against the water.

Their facial features are delicate and three-dimensional, giving people a dreamy feeling, and their expressions are holy and elegant, which makes people unbearable to blaspheme.

At this moment, Wushuang suddenly understood why the mermaids were persecuted at a certain time in history. With such beauty, but without the strength to match, it will always bring trouble.

There were men and women in the mermaids bathing in the ocean, and their faces were perfect like the works of the gods, all of them were equally delicate and beautiful, and the only thing that could be judged was their costumes. Perhaps within the merman clan, they still have a way to judge each other's gender.

The sound seemed to alarm the merfolk, and they looked at them sensitively, their eyes sharp, like warriors.

"Who's there!" A male mermaid looked at it, holding a weapon in his hand, which was a trident-like problem two.

He was violent, his whole person was like a sword out of the sheath, and the eyes he looked at were terrifying. His voice is also beautiful, crisp as a spring in the mountains, vast as the waves of the deep sea.

is obviously exquisite, but it does not look feminine, so that people only have the mentality of surrender, and they can't have the idea of blasphemy at all. The treatment of any kind of creature is closely related to its strength, without exception.

Wushuang and the others glanced at each other, understood what each other meant, and withdrew the concealment on their bodies one after another, revealing their figures.

At this moment, it was the male mermaid who was waiting for him more than once, and all the mermaids were like facing a great enemy, and their eyes were also very unkind when they looked at Wushuang.

"Who are you? How did you come to the Forgotten Lands! ”