Chapter 10: It's shameful to sell cuteness

She knows a lot of things, she can say decathlon, but she can't swim, she probably drowned when she was a child, and her legs are weak when she sees water.

The fishing boat was not big, and it shook badly in the wind and waves.

Jun Crimson was holding the little doll in one hand and the side of the boat in the other, and his fingertips were a little blue.

She looked at the tumbling water and wondered, these whirlpools may have a passage connecting the past and the future, if she jumped, would she cross back?

Even so, she wasn't completely sure, and she didn't want to take the risk.

"Little girl, you are really fateful, this lake is the famous Hades Beach, the people who fell into this whirlpool have not survived, when I saw you two emerge from the whirlpool like conjoined babies, and scared the old man, I didn't expect you both to survive, it's a miracle! You really didn't have the slightest breath at that time......"

Jun Scarlet's heart moved slightly, he came through time, 'coming back from the dead' is not too strange, this kid-

She looked at the baby in her arms, and the baby blinked his eyes and looked at her, his pale red lips slightly hooked, and smiled again.

After half a day of recuperation, this child's face looks a lot better, his lips are red and his teeth are white, he loves to laugh, and he smiles so beautifully! It makes you want to kiss it.

Jun Crimson's heart fluttered, and his fingers knocked on the door of his head: "It's shameful to be cute!" ”

The little baby stiffened, his little hand shook it in his sleeve, and his fingertips seemed to have pinched a trick, what he wanted to do, and he endured it again.

The boat keeps moving forward, and the mountains on both sides are stacked on top of each other, all of which are standing peaks, with different forms and full of primitive ecology.

According to the boat boss, the mountain peaks here are rather strange, and there are monsters and beasts rampant in the mountains, and ordinary people are easily afraid to set foot in them.

She was talking to the captain of the boat without a match, when a few bright lights flashed in the air, different colors, and disappeared in an instant.

Is that?

"Hinayana monk!" The boat boss was well-informed, and he was excited to popularize knowledge for Jun Crimson: "That's a Hinayana monk walking in Edgeworth!" ”

Jun Crimson: "......"

It wasn't until this moment that Jun Scarlet really felt that she had really crossed into the world of Xianxia, and she finally saw the living Edgeworth flying in her lifetime.

The boat boss chattered endlessly, and Jun Crimson really knew a lot of things from him.

For example, Hinayana monks who can fly with swords are elite disciples of large sects, and they have cultivated for at least five years.

And the highest level of cultivation is the Mahayana monk, and there are very few people who can reach this level, only a few heads of the great sects can reach it, and in the eyes of the people, they are the real immortals.

"By the way, there was a fight between the gods here two days ago, it was called a storm, many peaks collapsed, and the lake was boiling like a boiling pot." The captain of the boat broke out another piece of news, pointing to a mountain peak not far away: "Look there, the mountains have been flattened......"

Jun Scarlet's heart moved, and suddenly remembered the dream he had repeated recently, which seemed to be the setting of the Xianxia world, he was still an immortal, and he fought with the rebellious apprentice to the earth-shattering, and then was stabbed by the apprentice......

Is this a coincidence?

Is what I dreamed of the same world as what I am traveling through now?

Wouldn't that ...... Could it be his past life?!

In a word, she blurted out: "Is there an immortal in this world called Jun Crimson?" ”

The boat boss looked dazed: "I haven't heard of it, is it a man or a woman?" Which sect? Little girl, there are many sects in this world, if not a thousand, but also eight hundred, and the heads of each faction are basically collectively called Immortal Venerable......"

Jun Crimson thought for a while: "Who is the most powerful?" ”

The boat boss said solemnly: "That's naturally Fanxing Immortal Venerable...... And His Majesty the Night Emperor of the Night Clan......"

Jun Crimson was about to ask a few more words, when a voice rang like a golden bell, echoing in the air: "The fishing boat in front, stop!" ”

The three of them turned back together, and saw a royal blue clipper approaching in the distance behind them, and they didn't see anyone rowing, but the boat ran fast like a speedboat, and caught up in the blink of an eye.