Chapter 485: The Pearl Sea, the Rich Valley, are not as good as the ancestors' small treasure chests

Seeing him so calm, Xi Zuer couldn't help but sigh in his heart, the boy is really the most outstanding little clay figure.

Sure enough, the wisdom will be injured, and the strong will die.

In her lifetime, she would take him to play more.

"Do you want to see more, stinging, and exciting?"

She smiled as she finished sharing the last bottle of Drunken Immortal Brew with him.

Bo Gucheng's Adam's apple rolled.

The little woman's words were astonishing, even though he was gradually able to deal with it calmly: "Okay." ”

But I can't help but think about it.

What kind of stimulation is she going to bring him?

The next moment.

The white shark under the seat, a jump, rose to mid-air and was on a par with the stars and moons, and then dived and plunged into the water.

"Ahem......"

Bo Gucheng instinctively choked and coughed.

Xi Zu'er raised his eyebrows slightly: "Ah, it's too bad, I almost forgot that Xiaocheng'er can't dive so deep......"

After that, she flicked her jade fingers and pinched a trick.

The huge pressure under the water almost squeezed all the air in Bo Gucheng's lungs, and this moment was finally relieved, and he was able to concentrate on observing the surroundings.

It's pitch black.

100 meters under the sea, it was as dark as death, and nothing could be seen.

The white shark continues to dive.

Walk to a depth of more than 1,000 meters.

Finally, in the clusters of corals, a glimmer of light flashed, one bright and one disappeared, I don't know if it was a swarm of electric eels.

Continue to dive.

Countless mothers of pearl, small like fists, big like basins, scattered in the trenches, spread out to the endless deep sea, illuminating the surroundings like day.

Bo Gucheng held his breath slightly.

Even if he was born in a rich and noble family, he was accustomed to seeing the treasures of this world in his lifetime, and he had never seen such a sea of pearls scattered everywhere like mud and dust.

Even though his ships were the most advanced in the world, they had never reached such a secret place.

What is the origin of his little woman, the Nine Heavens Fairy descended to earth?

Bo Gucheng didn't have to think about it, and the great white shark turned sideways and slowly dumped the two of them.

He instinctively tightened the little woman's waist, for fear that she would be separated from him in the vast depths of the sea.

In the next second, the down-to-earth feeling made him slightly startled again: "In the end?" ”

20,000 miles under the sea, so that's it?

Under the bright light, a huge tree rises from the ground like a dragon and spreads out into a grand palace.

"Uh-huh, it's here." Xi Zuer took his hand and walked into the void Dragon Palace.

Bo Gucheng looked at the fire trees and silver flowers all the way, and finally couldn't help but speak again: "This is ...... Whence? ”

Who built such a stunning palace beneath the depths of the sea?

Xi Zuer turned around and smiled at him: "It's about the same place as Fuxi Palace." But this is the resting place of our ancestors. ”

Bo Gucheng tried his best to maintain a calm that was about to be unbearable: "So we are here to rob the tomb?" ”

A thought crossed my mind: "Why don't they choke on the water when they talk at the bottom of the sea, why do they walk on the ground so that they don't even feel the pressure of the current?" ”

Xi Zuer smiled: "Uh-huh." Xiaocheng is going to dig for me. ”

She took a few steps and stepped on the seaweed-covered ground at the bottom of the sea.

Pointing to one place: "Right here, dig it!" ”

He casually brought a coral shovel and handed it to Bo Gucheng.

Bo Gucheng rolled up his sleeves and really dug it up.

When a man is working, he is focused and serious, and the green tendons of his arms are bursting up, full of the natural strength of a male.

Xi Zuer sat on a piece of white coral with her cheeks propped up, and looked at it for a moment.

Once again, I couldn't help but sigh: the boy made by the ancestors is really perfect, good-looking, and never tired of looking at it.

The little crow stood on the coral branch and couldn't help muttering silently: So ancestor, what you could have dug up with a trick, you deliberately let the boy work for half an hour to dig it?

Ancestor, you really don't change your color with public and private interests.

The man was so hot that he loosened the buttons of his shirt, and finally, with a "ding-" sound, the coral shovel slammed into a jade treasure chest.