The water in the lake parted left and right, and General Hai stepped out of the dirt steps, stroking his palms and laughing. The killers, who were hiding in the shadows and hiding under the groundwater, also appeared, and cleanly destroyed all the stone figures.

Fuling departed from the northern area of the floating island and has been walking for several days along the way. That nosy Zhong Lijie was enough to embarrass him, make him suffer day and night, and have to bear such humiliation at this moment.

With each loss of a stone spirit, his resentment of destroying the human race is imprinted deeper!

General Hai didn't want to give Fu Ling a chance to escape, Fu Ling was already a fish on the chopping board, to be ravaged by others. He immediately struck out the wind prison and water prison and trapped Fu Ling.

"Demigods? ”

The Admiral is tough on the lips, but secretly he casts even more powerful spells. In the water prison, the vortex is mixed with the energy of the water system formed like a swimming fish, rotating at high speed, constantly rubbing and destroying the shell of Fuling. The water frantically devoured Fu Ling's energy, flickering in the water.

The killers were not idle, arranging formations around them, just in case.

Fu Ling stood in the whirlpool of the water prison, like a reef washed by huge waves on the sea. The flow of water can indeed calm the mind, and now he has come up with a brilliant idea that will plunge the entire Shanhai City into despair.

"Play...... That's enough. Fu Ling stepped forward at will, and the turbulent water crashed against him, and all of them turned into steam.

General Hai frowned, and controlled the wind to sweep away the water vapor. The moment Fu Ling's figure appeared, the water dungeon quickly contracted, wrapping the stone tightly. His face flushed, and beads of sweat ran down his forehead, blurring his eyes.

General Hai still desperately compressed the blister, not daring to let go.

The killers sensed Shogun's problem, but in the next moment they witnessed the real horror: black smoke from Admiral's mouth and nose, spilling magma from his chapped skin.

The uncontrolled flow of water spilled to the ground, leaving the forest silent. The killers present thought that they couldn't defeat General Hai one-on-one, but they could fight him for several rounds anyway.

The black smoke from General Hai's mouth slowly drifted towards Fu Ling, twisted into his appearance in the air, and was inhaled into Fu Ling's body.

"Delicious...... of the soul. ”

Run, run. The killers immediately gave up the idea of using the formation and took out their skills to flee in all directions.

The top of the stone of Fuling cracked, and an eye of magma protruded. The side of each fugitive instantly condensed the stone people of the Volcanic Clan, whether it was in the air or underground.

He twitched his eyes, ignored the screams and attacks of the ants, and walked slowly towards the old nest in the Fuling Mountains. Blazing magma melted from the rocky palms of the stone people, covering their painful faces in the fierce struggle.

After retreating from Fuling, Bo Wushuang decided to stay on the floating island and participate in the post-war restoration with Ning Ran. There is no soil repair on the floating island, and all repairs and construction can only be done by hand.

Ning Ran sighed while working, the appearance of the floating island, which is full of holes, has to be repaired to the Year of the Monkey.

During the break, the two of them chatted again, but Ning Ran coldly threw out a question: Why did Bo Wushuang put aside the glory and wealth and didn't enjoy it, and ran out to wander around the world.

Bo Wushuang blinked his eyes, tried to hold back his sad emotions back into his stomach, and started the story part that Ning Ran liked.

He is the third prince of the country of mountains and seas, and he is an existence that has been loved and concerned by the lord of mountains and seas before he was born. Before he was born, the astrologs in the palace had prophesied for him, calling him the future King of Ice.

Since recorded ancient times, it has been extremely rare for ice cultivators to be born on this continent of mountains and seas. But it's a pity that there are very few Heavenly Treasures that the entire continent can provide to Ice Cultivation, and to put it simply, there is no way to cultivate.

But another twist in the story comes 10,000 years ago, when the lord of the mountains and seas mastered the power of ice and water at the same time. In order to cultivate, he made a request when he was sacrificing to the god of the sea. No one expected that Poseidon Rock would fulfill the request of the Lord of the Mountains and Seas and bring the Ice Spirit Bead to the Lord of the Mountains and Seas from the far north.

The lord of the mountains and seas of that generation relied on the power of ice to unify the entire mountains and seas continent. Under his Ice Throne, the clans willingly bow down for hundreds of years.

Bo Wushuang's father was very concerned about his growth, for the glory of the ancients, and for his glory. Bo Wushuang also revered his ancestors and father, and from the time he was sensible, he aspired to become the king of a country, and cultivated hard for it.

But not everyone can get used to the stars holding the moon, and not everyone can get used to going to the stars holding the moon. The expectations and insults of the crowd became his pressure, but they could not be transformed into motivation.

Bo Wushuang hated such a life. He cried to his mother countless times, but all he got was a cold expression of disgust. And in this huge palace, no one dared to approach him in the slightest.

Except for the second brother.

He became numb, he abided by royal etiquette, he worked the path of cultivation, and he became an amazing genius in the eyes of everyone. His father loved him, his brothers respected him, and everyone praised him, but no one really cared about him.

It wasn't until Bo Wushuang accidentally heard the eldest brother and fourth brother viciously cursing him that the world began to collapse.

He became more numb.

His numbness was exchanged for two Ice Spirit Beads. Seeing that he was silent all day long, his father made a deal with Iso at the sea god sacrifice, wanting to borrow ice beads to please Bo Wushuang.

The Ice Spirit Bead carries the power of ice and is said to be the tears shed by the rulers of the Extremely Cold Land. Even if it is an ice cultivator like Bo Wushuang, he can only absorb it slowly close to his body, otherwise the cold qi will accumulate in his body, and the flesh and blood will fall into serious disease due to the erosion of the frost qi.

The moment Bo Wushuang put on the Ice Spirit Bead, he saw the jealous gaze of the eldest prince and the fourth prince. But that night, he suffered another bolt from the blue of life.

He bumped into his mother's private meeting with General Shan.

He was born to his fourth brother Uncle Wuxue and his mother, but the fourth brother has no resemblance to him and his father in physiognomy, everything is self-evident. He didn't dare to mention it to anyone, and he fell ill because of it.

Now he just wants to be free.

After listening to Bo Wushuang's life experience, Ning Ran also thought of his unknown past and the loneliness that accompanied him, and couldn't help but burst into tears.

Bo Wushuang was startled, and he hurriedly forced a smile, not wanting Ning Ran to fall into this negative emotion. He manipulated the water to lift a wooden stake and stuck it in front of Ning Ran: "Get up and work when you have enough rest." ”

Ning Ran tapped the wooden board with his unskilled technique, and when his emotions recovered, he suddenly remembered something again: "You froze so many pigs that night, did you use the power of the Ice Spirit Bead?"

Bo Wushuang dodged Ning Ran's eyes, lowered his head and pretended to find tools: "Yes, yes, what's wrong?"

"Everything has a step-by-step law, which Uncle Ai taught me. Ning Ran straightened the stake and leaned against the side and gasped. "For example, it's like a seed sprouts to grow branches. ”

The corners of Bo Wushuang's mouth twitched, whether this guy knew what he was talking about.

"You said that this bead is dangerous, and you can only use it if you are close to your body. Actually, I sensed it a long time ago, when I met you. Ning Ran picked up a huge wooden stake and carried it with great difficulty.

He was afraid that if he strengthened his body with the power of fire, he would burn down the unbuilt house.

"But after one night, I didn't notice it. You honestly confess, is it in your stomach. ”

Bo Wushuang became Bo speechless, and he dared to love this kid for a long time just to ask this. No wonder the demigod Zhong Lijie deals with him in a story-based way, which is really more difficult to serve than a child.

However, Bo Wushuang also has doubts these days, the Ice Spirit Bead is not abnormal in his body, and it does not cause irreversible damage as his father said. It's just that when I was acting alone some time ago, I occasionally felt the cold in my body skyrocket.

Could it really have something to do with Ning Ran? He manipulated the water flow to roll up the broken stone slabs, and while paving the road, he observed Ning Ran, who was working hard, and couldn't find any clue.

"You're right, you did swallow the Ice Bead that night. ”

Ning Ran found a shadow and lay on the ground in prostration: "Why don't you have to pay manpower, I really envy you." Good friend Bo Wushuang can you use ice beads to cool me down, I'm dying of heat. ”

Bo Wushuang's water snake pushed away Ning Ran, who was frozen in the ice, and continued the work at hand.

The islanders were united like never before, and the reconstruction of the floating island was completed in a few days. After the mourning day, the patriarch issued a decree to all the inhabitants of the floating island: open the floating island.

This is undoubtedly another major event in the history of the floating island, and Bo Wushuang is also very happy to be able to witness this event on behalf of Shanhai Country and assist in formulating the plan. No matter which district the floating island people are, they can choose to stay or go.

Many people choose to explore new worlds and say goodbye to their hometowns. Ning Ran was born to jump out, so he naturally chose to travel, and he also wanted to travel to the most prosperous capital city in the entire Shanhai Continent.

Who let him have a friend like Bo Wushuang?