I had planned to keep him for the night that night, and let him squeeze in the wing of Yunyan for a while. But he said that he would not stay, I thought to myself: As a person close to Meng Ze, according to Meng Ze's ruthless son, if he is not obedient and does not go back, the future will not be easy. He is already so thin, if he is tortured by Meng Ze again, how can he still hold on. So in the end, it was Qi Qiyan who agreed to him to go back.

I pulled out of the chamber the water-colored silk shirt he had covered me that night in the mortal world, and clothed myself with a thin coat and sent him all the way to the Milky Way. Yun Yan pouted and looked reluctant because I left him in the house to look after the house.

Speaking of which, the night of the fifth day of the eighth month was really very evil, very treacherous, and very unlucky.

Let's not say that he was drunk and walked to my Star Picking Pavilion, let's just say that at this moment, he and I are on the bank of the Milky Way one after the other, obviously a river of stars flowing, and the surrounding calm scene. But as you walk, you will pass by the Milky Way, at the end of the Desireless Sea, and the blue water suddenly makes a shocking roar, as if the sky has collapsed in an instant! The waves swirl backwards, stirring up the sound of devouring the sky and the earth, and suddenly creating a whirlpool!

We stepped on a catastrophe that no one expected!

He walked ahead of me, drunk and suddenly sober, his front feet quickly withdrew, and in the midst of a loud bang, he turned around and roared "Be careful-" and flew over with a strong wind, intending to catch me and fly out of the whirlpool. But my body is light, due to the acquired cultivation of my soul, I can't react congenitally, and before I can use half a point of immortal power, I was sucked by the storm rolled up by the whirlpool, and I just struggled in vain, just brushing the hand that will pass him to save me, and I was swept into the abyss.

His hands were so cold, and he splashed on the desireless seawater, so cold that it pierced my heart.

But what's even cooler is that I'm afraid that at the moment when I passed by him and he tried his best but didn't catch me, he had a hideous face and called me "sister".

I must have misheard.

I've only seen him three times, so why am I his sister?

But why does this "sister" penetrate my heart and make me so uncomfortable?

The sea fell on me in a shower, and the great force sucked me into the abyss, and I turned back with great difficulty, trying to make sure that the "sister" was not from him. But the torrential rain rushed against my face, and when I turned around, I saw a man with flying hair and ink raging, and resolutely jumped into the whirlpool. His face was calm and calm, as if the hideous eyebrows just now were just an illusion, as if the voice of "sister" was also an illusion.

The storm passed by, and at that moment, I even felt that this "sister" was struggling to shout from the bottom of my heart, and everything was just the obsession from the old man sealed in my heart.

But......

But the important thing is, why did he jump in with me when he could have jumped out of the whirlpool and could have escaped in this dangerous situation!!

I cried out, almost tears - "What are you doing in here!" Get out of here! ”

But the roaring sound instantly drowned out the sentence.

At that time, he thought that I was crying for help with excitement and tears, and he was moving forward in this whirlpool against the wind, rushing over with irresistible suction, and the moment he hit me, I thought I was going to miss it again......

But he waved off his soaked robe and rolled me into his arms. A bright and flamboyant aura came out, wrapping around my arms and fingertips, making me feel at ease in an instant. This is the wisp of soul that once saved me from the sea of desirelessness, and it has saved me many times in my dreams.

I pressed against his thin but firm chest, and the torrential rain hit me so hard that I couldn't open my eyes, and only my teeth couldn't help chattering. That power just now sucked up most of my immortal power, what can I do now?

He wrapped me a few more times, propped up the barrier to temporarily block the rain, and a calm voice came from above his head, "Don't be afraid," the palm wrapped around the back of my neck, and my forehead pressed against his soaked robe.

"Did you just cry? Don't worry, I'm here. ”

I nodded, but couldn't say a word.

But this barrier only lasted for a moment, and then it was sucked by a huge force and shattered into thousands of pieces in one fell swoop. He quickly covered my cheek, as if he was afraid that the splinter would scratch my face. The fragments of the enchantment flew past him and his hands, and wisps of blood seeped from his body. But he wrapped me tightly in his arms and protected me well.

I finally gathered some strength, sacrificed the broken fan from the fracture, tremblingly unfolded, the fan listened to my heart, the fan stretched out a zhang, opened the storm and stood upside down in front of us, the storm hit, the fan was fierce and loud. Even though it was difficult for me to maintain it, it was still temporarily preventing us from being sucked deeper into the vortex.

The next thing is to find a way to get out.

But where is it so easy. The sea water that rotates around you is extremely fast, and if you touch it, you will be swept into it again.

My immortal strength is depleted, and I can't last long before the fracture fan is broken.

"Why is your face so pale? How much physical strength does this fan cost you?! He looked surprised, raised his sleeve to wipe the seawater on my face, and with his other hand held up a thicker barrier next to the fan, the sea water was dripping down his face, but he still bowed his head and smiled, "You take the fan, I'm a man, I want to protect you." ”