The man's hair was silvery-white, untied and untied, hanging straight down to his knees, his eyes were as bright as the sea, and inside the silver hair were two ears like smoke.

"Xiaoling, can you not squat on a branch every time you come to me."

Under the shade of the tree, sat a white-clothed boy, also with the same smoke-like ears, dressed in a azure robe, and tied around his waist with a jade pendant unique to the Holy Golden Hall.

Under the shade of the tree there is a stone table, on which a chessboard is depicted with vermilion lines, and black and white chess pieces are distributed on the chessboard.

This man from the Sea Tribe, named Fanxi, was sitting on a stone bench and playing chess with himself.

"Because we are the sea tribe, the sea tribe all grow in the sea, there have never been big trees, and there is no sunlight, do you have an opinion on me basking in the sun on the top of the tree?"

Xiao Ling leaned on the top of the tree, pointing her chin with one hand, but her gaze drifted to the west.

He saw an acquaintance.

And the acquaintance didn't recognize him, and he took something for nothing.

Xiao Ling took out a palm-sized carving of the Upper Quarter Moon with a glowing purple light from her waist and played with it carefully in the palm of her hand.

The girl named "Luo" seems to have a partner, and the object is Xuanyuan Yu, one of the Nine Masters of Saint Cultivation.

"We are fish, and fish need water; We're not birds, fly to the top of the tree to bask in the sun. Fan Xi couldn't help but complain, "**Pry open your skull to see what is inside." ”

Xiao Ling poked her head down and said to Fan Xi: "You are embarrassed to say that I, why don't you join the Holy Water Hall if you like water, why do you want to join the Holy Gold Hall, I want to find someone to chat with without a partner, and I have to work hard to come here to find you." ”

"The Holy Golden Hall is the largest hall of the Holy Spiritual Academy, and the Sea King asked us to learn the supreme magic of the world, so naturally we want to enter the Holy Golden Hall." Fan Xi didn't want to answer.

"What the supreme spell of the world, cut." Xiao Ling sneered, "It's really far worse than our Sea Clan's moon singing technique." ”

Fan Xi shook his head and said, "That's because we haven't been able to get close to the abyss of martial arts. ”

Xiao Ling rolled his eyes, he didn't like to hear Fan Xi say these big truths the most.

He didn't bother to care about the Sea King's orders, and he didn't have any interest in the martial arts abyss, he came to the world to play.

Speaking of fun-

Xiaoling lowered her head, looked at the stone sculpture in her hand, and involuntarily thought of the girl named "Luo" snuggling up with Xuanyuan Yu and heading towards the male ** bedroom.

"Hey, Fanxi."

"Huh?"

"What kind of person is Xuanyuan Yu?"

"Xuanyuan Yu is the head of the Nine Masters of Sacred Cultivation, the best one in the second generation, and the crown prince of the Jialan Empire in the human world." Fanxi fell a son.

"The best?" Xiaoling was stunned for a moment, with an unhappy expression on her face, she jumped and landed on the stone bench opposite Fanxi from the top of the tree and sat down, "What about me?" I'm also a second-generation **, why isn't the best me? ”

Fan Xi raised his head, the expression on his face was very helpless, and said: "You have fun all day long, never do tasks, and never challenge anyone, so your ranking is naturally very low." ”

Xiao Ling's expression became solemn and asked; "How low?"

Fan Xi frowned slightly, held the white son in his hand, and said in a deep voice: "Very low." ”