In the darkness, an invisible dragon struck. Compared to the guardians stationed in the Dragon Palace, they are more violent and ferocious, like blind beasts in cages. They know how big the cage is and what it's constructed for, because they always live there. Their ferocity may have something to do with the deprivation of sight, but Bai Ya had no way of verifying, he held the clam in his arms in one hand to protect it, and the other hand clutched the Demon Sealing Blade. As a result, he couldn't pull out his weapon.

Both attack and defense are problematic, and the enemy is unknown in terms of strength and numbers, but the situation will only be more severe than what he has encountered. I don't know if it's a benefit, except for the ground, even if it is hit, it won't be crushed to the bone. The pain is certain, and if the force they rush over is not protected, it is by no means impossible to cut people off at the waist.

But on the ground...... That person, that person is most likely the person Bai Ya is looking for, and I'm afraid he is dead and dead. He couldn't even get close, he couldn't bring back the evidence, after all, even saving his own life was such a luxury right now.

Bai Ya finally seized the opportunity and flipped onto the back of a dragon. He grabbed the dragon's horns with one hand, causing a frantic shudder. The dragon was anxious to throw him down, and went on a rampage aimlessly in the darkness. There have been many times when it has bumped into other large fish or the same kind. This sparked a new round of agitation, and it was immediately targeted by many dragons.

Another invisible dragon. Bai Ya felt that this "mount" seemed to have been hit, about the middle and rear. This strength was very great, and as soon as he didn't pay attention, he was suddenly thrown off. The clam was arched out, and all he could see was a tiny light spilling through a gap. Maybe later, when the outside world goes dark, it stops glowing.

Bai Ya sank down, watching the clams above him, sinking with him. The gap opened a little, and a dull orb rolled out of it. It seems to be heavier because it descends even faster than the clams. At this rate, Bai Ya could receive it as long as he stretched out his hand. But this thing immediately attracted more enemies - or rather, the owner of the place.

Several dragons came straight at him. The fully exposed orb illuminated Bai Ya's vision with the rest of the light. He was amazed to see that the dragons were even uglier and more terrifying than the two he had seen before. Their faces were covered in bumpy sarcomas, and their mouths were large, as if they were cracked, and the cracks on both sides almost spread to the sides of their bodies. Their eyes also come in many colors, but they are all gray and solid, probably because they don't need vision. The dragon's horns were not as beautiful and symmetrical as he had ever seen, they were twisted and strange, and if he had seen them before, he would never have wanted to catch them. No wonder he felt very uncomfortable in his hands at that time, and it turned out that the jagged horns were covered with fine barbs, like hard, cat's tongues.

Like the fish of the deep sea, the dragons of the deep sea can be extremely terrifying.

This is not good, Bai Ya thought to himself. But it was too late, and the monster dragons rushed straight at him, without giving him any time to draw their backhand knives.

…… Maybe not without a knife.

Without time to think, he made a move on the spot - albeit at the risk of futility. But then, at least, he confirmed what he had previously seen as an illusion.

The Demon Sealing Blade was loose - when he was attacked by the Blue Dragon, poking it in the eye with a knife. At that moment, he seemed to have the illusion that the blade was about to slip out of the scabbard, but it didn't happen. He didn't pay much attention to it, though at that moment he did feel that the Demon Sealing Blade had lost that sense of connection that had been part of its sheath.

He drew a small section of the knife—a short one, a long one.

Before the dragon could rush towards him, the dim jewel landed precisely on the unsheathed blade.

Bai Ya's eyes suddenly widened. He was sure he was not mistaken, absolutely not. In the blink of an eye when the jewel collided with the blade, tiny cracks appeared on its exterior. It was like a bird's egg, suddenly pecked open, and the crack was still spreading. The dragons froze there very suddenly, as if they were frozen. That expression, that movement, completely stopped, close to him, but it seemed as if time froze.

There seemed to be something alive approaching in the distance, fast, big, and felt like a dragon. But Bai Ya didn't have a chance to know. He didn't get a good idea of what happened next—the bright light that burst from inside the jewel enveloped everything.

At the same time, inexplicable sleepiness came along with the light.

A kind of dizziness, labor pain, and exhaustion came to his mind. His strength was about to be drained, but he was still clutching the Demon Sealing Blade, and his other hand reached forward, unconsciously grasping the shadow of the clams in the light.

Bai Ya closed his eyes unwillingly. Then, he fell into a fantastic dream.

In the dream, he became someone else—maybe not human, at least not himself. He can't see his hands, his body, he can't see everything about himself. He didn't feel anything: the water, the temperature, the wind, everything didn't exist, but he was glad he was in it, at least that's what he saw. But he doesn't belong here.

He leapt from the depths of the sea without any resistance, just a simple upward shift.

He went from a barren to a rich, and from a rich to a prosperous.

All kinds of people who are trying to stay alive, and youkai. It can be as small as an ant with a probe at the tip of a leaf in the early morning, and as large as a whale swimming among schools of sparse fish. Each one is alive, each one is bright, and he sees everything at the same time. He saw people coming and going, the fruit and vegetable stall in the center of the market, and the third crimson fruit from the left had a small scar on the back; He saw golden birds fluttering their wings from the branches and flying in the gloomy forest ahead; He saw a fish of the same color as sand and gravel leap up in the sea where the seaweed was most dense, and swallowed a prey the size of his own body; He saw everything, and saw the broken archipelago like broken plates, scattered irregularly in all directions of the near-central island nation. 877 Good Books Network

He has his own eyes at different heights, at different widths. Dark caves, deep oceans, high clear skies...... All the scenes are intertwined and overlapped in the eyes, constructing a folded and properly stored world.

Its packaging was cracked.

Bai Ya felt as if he was high in the sky, maybe on the ground, or maybe still at the bottom of the sea. He seemed to be among the crowds, in the strange, in the overwhelming swarm of beasts and insects; It seemed to be empty.

He saw something indescribable, and he frowned...... If he still has an entity.

That thing...... It's big, it's huge, it's too big to put into words. It slumbers between the archipelagos, sleeping at the bottom of the boundless ocean, its long and narrow body filling every crevice. It clings to the cliffs of the roots, or buries part of its body under the sea sand. It has no color, or it has every color, but each one does not belong to it, but to the beings that overturn it, or to the dead things. In this dream, Bai Ya was rarely unable to see through its shell and figure out the true color inside. Maybe it's white, he guesses, it's just a feeling. He couldn't find the head of the thing, and he couldn't see its tail. It could be an Ouroboros...... It's just a feeling, Bai Ya isn't sure.

It's ...... Move. No, it's growing. It fell asleep, and Bai Ya knew that he didn't know when the thing would fall asleep or wake up. Is it dead? Maybe alive.

Its soul was drained away. Or it may be abandoned by itself.

Bai Ya could almost hear it climbing...... Its belly rubs silently against its sharp claws. A tsunami, a storm, an earthquake, a volcanic eruption, all originate from its every move. It crawls unconsciously, trapped here, never to ascend to heaven. It grows very slowly, but it is deafening: a thunderclap without lightning, a landslide unwitnessed, the roar of a sleeping beast......

One day, it will wake up. Will it still lie dormant at that time? It will soar into the sky, soar into the sky, and leave a scar on the earth, a ruin, the wreckage of some civilization; Or is it that its tiny soul is no longer able to support its massive, rusty shell? When the body dies, it just piles up, grabbing meaninglessly, irregularly what can be filled, and also drawing some spiritual power, like a plant extracting nutrients from the earth, or parasitizing. Its consciousness was so scattered and so small, and this long-separated shell was so strange to this reincarnated soul.

And all this is unspeakable after all.

They haven't happened yet.

At a certain moment...... Maybe long enough for him to browse the entire Nine Heavens and its dependent islands, or short enough for the blink of an eye, and in a moment, he was back in the sea, back to the depths of the water, back to this place where there was no light. In his hand was the Demon Sealing Blade, and the dragons were still frozen in front of him, motionless.

A young man dressed in white flickered past him, looking like a ghost.

He finally really woke up.

In the middle of the field of vision is the dazzling sun.

"You're awake!" He was the first to hear the voice of the spring girl, and he thought he had misheard, and the voice then shouted, "Bai Gongzi is awake!" Come on! ”

The body hurt everywhere, and when I turned my head slightly, there was a tingling pain in my cervical spine. The Izumi girl was lying on the beach far away from him, the water occasionally brushing over her body. She suddenly struggled to her feet, trying to get closer. Bai Ya still felt that he was dreaming and was not awake enough. How did Miss Izumi come to shore? Will her family allow it? Won't she get hurt?

…… Is this shore?

That's right, only the world on land can see the sun. He took a deep breath, his nose still filled his veils with a sticky, salt-water fishy smell. Just before Izumi actually moved over, he heard the sound of stray footsteps. Qi Huan and Liu Shenghan both rushed from the shore with unknown herbs, and Shenghan also had a simple medicine pestle in his hand.

"How long did I sleep?"

He wanted to ask the question, but the pronunciation was a little out of tune. It seemed that because he hadn't spoken for so long, his voice was almost hoarse and inaudible.

"It didn't take long...... It's only two days. You were fished up the night before yesterday, with a day in between, and this is the third day of noon. ”

This is the voice of Frost Moon Jun.