"Master, I'll go down and have a look!" Yun Shen said a word, and turned into a very beautiful, ice-blue dragon with a sparkling silver light, with a swing of its tail, and quickly drilled into the water.

Looking at his action of entering the water, Feng Jiao couldn't help but let out an exclamatory sound.

Ling Yuan raised his eyebrows, and secretly said in his heart, it turned out that the little chef liked to see this kind of scenery of the silver dragon entering the sea.

When his curse is lifted, and when they have some free time, he will definitely take her all over the spiritual realm to enjoy all kinds of wonders and beauties!

At this time, the Yunshen side that had dived into the sea quickly sent back the news: "Master, Fuxu Island really sank to the bottom of the sea, and a strange thing happened. ”

He paused for a moment and continued to speak: "The underground palace we entered before is not under the sea at the moment, but has become the tallest building on the entire floating ruin island, as if it has been pulled out of the soil by a great mysterious force. ”

"Is there anything new in that underground palace?" Ling Yuan frowned and asked.

He guessed the result of the sinking of Fuxu Island. But I didn't expect that the underground palace would be pushed out by a force and become a palace in the sea standing on the floating ruin island.

Yun Shen let go of his spiritual power, probed, and said, "That's not true. The entire dungeon was lifeless, there was not a single living person, and there was nothing different from before. ”

The underground palace where the city has entered the bottom of the sea looks lifeless at the moment, and it is useless for everyone to continue to stay here.

After some deliberation, they returned to their gold-tipped teak boat.

On the way, Feng Jiao, who was used to going to bed early and getting up early, was already sleepy, she rubbed her eyes with her little claws, yawned, and said to Ling Yuan: "How do I think that the meaning of the existence of the entire Fuxu Island, or its mission, is to hide the dungeon, especially the immortal totem in the dungeon. So, after we took away the Immortal Totem, the entire Floating Ruins Island sank......"

Ling Yuan couldn't help but be taken aback.

How could his little cook know that the immortal totem didn't belong to this face?!

Could it be that she made some special discovery when she absorbed the power of the immortal totem and was able to advance?

Ling Yuan was just about to send a few words of inquiry, but found that the head of the little white cat he was holding in his arms was tightly leaning against his chest, the beautiful blue eyes were also tightly closed, and the pink and tender little nose shrugged and shrugged, breathing evenly.

It turned out that she was so tired that she actually leaned on his arms and fell asleep sweetly!

Ling Yuan couldn't help but feel a little funny.

His dark purple eyes, which were brighter than the stars of the universe and more beautiful than the broken jade of the cold stars, were full of tenderness for his little cook.

He held her in his right hand, raised his left hand, and with his wide sleeves, hid the weak little white cat under his sleeve, shielding her from the winds of the sea.

As if because of the reassuring warmth that came from Ling Yuan's body, the little white cat moved slightly, rubbed in the crook of Ling Yuan's arm, changed to a more comfortable position, and slept more soundly.