He didn't dare to poke his head out to look at the monstrous waves outside, maybe the one he saw would take his life. Even if he didn't look at it, he didn't have the courage to look up and face the thunder and waves.

Ah Sheng's finger joints were white and floppy due to excessive exertion and immersion in seawater. That thin little face, hung with seawater, tears, rain. Turned pale with fear and immersion. The originally narrow and bright eyes slowly lost their brilliance.

In a trance, Ah Sheng remembered a lot of things.

Accompany my grandfather to weave bamboo baskets, bamboo baskets, straw sandals and all kinds of knick-knacks and bring them to the market to sell. To make a little money, grandpa bought a small pot of bad wine that he had drunk for a long time, and bought himself a sugar man who was reluctant to eat for a long time.

Following Uncle Wei's watch, Uncle Wei limped ahead with a lantern. He carried a rusty broken gong and a wooden pole and followed behind. Uncle Wei made a gesture, and he tore out his throat and shouted, "The sky is dry, be careful of the candle."

Barefoot with "Sugar Cake", running and playing on the beach at low tide. He is responsible for pushing away the stones, and "Sugar Cake" is responsible for catching the scattered small crabs. Every time you can harvest a full bamboo basket, two shallow dimples will be exposed on the little face of the sugar crisp.

Lying on the wall of Uncle Ding's martial arts hall to watch them practice boxing, every time he was glared at by him, he quickly shouted "Ding Daxia". The middle-aged man would smile with a red face and wave his hand heroically. Then he said, you can learn, you can't spread it, come, and shout Ding Daxia again.

Squatting under the wall of Mr. Sun's school, listening to him shaking his head and talking about the words of the sage, I longed for it. Talking about the poems and songs, the tone is frustrated. Talking about the legend of the history book, I was full of emotion.

There are too many, too many, and those beautiful things flashed in Ah Sheng's mind one by one. As for the sufferings that had tormented and stung him countless times, at this moment, they were not worth mentioning.

"To live, to live!" He clenched his teeth, his originally weak fingers clutched the plank, and together with his fate, in the turbulent waves of this world, as long as he lived, he would never give in!

Like a dead leaf, the boat was swept into the sky by a huge wave, and Ah Sheng forced himself to open his eyes and face it all. A magical sight unfolded before his eyes.

The low-hanging clouds were so close to him, and the shining thunder was within reach, as if he had barely ten feet out of the sea before he had rushed into the sky and was about to fall into the sea of clouds.

Such a scene that ordinary people will never see in their lifetime, Ah Sheng still has no time to feel it, and the next moment, he fell fiercely on the sea.

This time, I was not as lucky as the previous ones, as soon as it fell, a wave several feet high swept by. The planks of the ship cracked, and the huge water pressure made Ah Sheng's heart feel a sense of powerlessness, and he struggled with hatred, but to no avail. In less than a breath, Ah Sheng's eyes turned black and his five senses disappeared.

His emaciated body, under the churning of the waves, sank to the bottom of the sea. Ah Sheng couldn't feel anything, his body was about to be crushed, and endless darkness enveloped him.

At this time, a huge figure, sometimes treading waves, sometimes swimming shallowly, quickly approached Ah Sheng.

……

Liu Xuanxin said: "After that, I lost consciousness and I don't remember. When I woke up again, I was on a small island, like many of them, and I lived there in seclusion. ”

Fang Yuan smiled: "It turned out that it was the Heavenless Immortal who saved you. ”

Liu Xuanxin nodded, "He is also a good teacher." ”

Fang Yuan got up, he could feel that the time was almost up.

Liu Xuanxin handed the cloth bag to Fang Yuan and said to him, "The cloth bag needs a magic trick, I have engraved it in your mind, and your soul pupil can be used." Use it with confidence, but don't rely too much. ”

"Okay, I see." Fang Yuan took the cloth bag.

Liu Xuanxin's figure began to dissipate, and he smiled: "Work hard, this world is very exciting." ”

When everything dissipated, Fang Yuan returned to reality after a brief period of darkness.

"I'll go!"

As soon as he came back, he saw three or four huge dark blue tentacles crushing over, startling Fang Yuan, he was still in the golden bones, and quickly dodged.

The situation at the scene was still the same as before, he absorbed Mrs. Pan's spiritual power, time must have stood still just now, with the means of the two immortals, it was nothing.

Fang Yuan's mind turned, with the two immortal treasures, he felt that he could give it a go.

He shouted at Chu Keyong: "Brother Chu, the wind is tight, I will run first with Lingyuan, and you will also retreat!" ”

"Huh? Nani? ”

Chu Ke was stunned for a moment, what is this kid talking about, how can there be any spiritual source, could it be that he is too deep in the play.

After Fang Yuan finished speaking, he ran away, and at the same time used the Soul Pupil to condense a Origin Soul Aura on the hands of the golden bones. As soon as this aura appeared, it immediately attracted Mrs. Pan, whose head had been completely spiritualized, turned to Fang Yuan.

Madame Pan caught up with her at once, and with the only reason she had left, she judged that this was the energy she had felt before. It seems that there is really a spiritual source, otherwise how could she feel that energy, she must get it.

Fang Yuan manipulated the golden bones and jumped directly into the river, running in the direction of the sea. He wanted to find a place to deal with Mrs. Pan, neither to attract attention nor to wreak havoc, and Haili was the most suitable choice.

"Where to run !!"

Madame Pan roared behind her, each of the eighteen tentacles a hundred meters long, like a huge spirit octopus.

The onlookers on the periphery panicked, and they hurriedly dodged, and the executive commissioner of the guild was responsible for evacuation. With a distance of several thousand meters, he was soon chased by Fang Yuan and Madam Pan, Fang Yuan accelerated, burned the last of his strength, and ran towards the eastern coast.

"Where is he going?" Chu Ke was stunned and hurriedly chased after him.

Zhou Zhou didn't understand either, but he knew that Fang Yuan must have his own reasons and his own secrets.

Fang Yuan jumped into the sea, there was almost no splash, although the golden skeleton was huge, it was perfectly streamlined in the slightest. Fang Yuan was at the bottom of the sea, running in a fast sprint, and Mrs. Pan followed closely.

Chu Keyong and others, who came to the beach, hurriedly mobilized boats, and their speed in the sea could not keep up with the first two.

Fang Yuan didn't know how far he had run, he occasionally jumped up to change his breath, and whenever he changed his breath, he would be pulled a lot closer by Mrs. Pan.

Twenty meters.

Thirty meters.

Forty meters.

The water was getting deeper and deeper, but in the end, Mrs. Pan's spirit tentacles were pointing upwards, and only a sharp tip was exposed.

Fang Yuan sneered and turned his head and shouted, "You ugly bastard, I call you, do you dare to agree?!" ”

As he spoke, he took out the cloth bag, and the dark blue soul pupil lit up, and the silver runes flashed on the cloth bag.

"Give me !!"