The sea of the underworld, where clouds and mist are shrouded all year round, and the rain is constant. There are islands on the thin sea mist. The vegetation on the island is dense, the aura is abundant, there are many birds and beasts, it is very quiet and peaceful, like a fairyland.

At this moment, among the many islands, on top of one of the islands, there is a waterfall.

There is a thatched hut next to the waterfall, and in front of the thatched hut sits a monk, an elegant young man in a blue robe.

The shadows of the trees are mottled, the wind rustles, and there is a sense of tranquility.

Crunch!

After a long time, the door of the hut was opened, and out came a young man, who was Dumb. However, the dumb at this moment is no longer the same as the previous dumb, if the previous dumb eyes were blank, then the current dumb is in good spirits.

There was a sparkle in his black eyes.

As early as the moment he awoke, countless memories flooded into his mind, and he remembered everything, the ruins of the trial, the ferryman and the guillotine.

Everything was like a picture, filtering through his mind again.

"I'm Su Hao!" "He's not a dumb, he's Su Hao, it's Su Hao of the Beichen Continent, the Nine Sealed Gates. Because of the curse, he was seriously injured, and he lost his cultivation for a short time, drifted in the sea for a month, and was finally rescued by Tang Jiao.

Tang Jiao's face couldn't help but appear in his mind, thinking of the two years spent in the fishing village, thinking of the ... in Gillian's belly, everything turned into a sigh.

And now, he didn't know where it was, so to figure it out, he walked out of the hut.

"Are you awake?"

The blue-robed young man opened his eyes the moment his door opened, slowly stood up, and turned to stare at him. Smiling opening.

"Where is this?" Su Hao glanced at the young man deeply and asked.

"Nanwu, Haizong!" the young man said, looking at him with a smile on his face.

"Nanwu, Haizong, what kind of place is this?" Su Hao was slightly stunned. But soon, his body shook, but a touch of surprise and shock flashed in the depths of his unchanged pupils, and his heart sounded like thunder.

Nanwu Haizong, this is the Nanwu Continent!!

His mind was in an uproar, and there were huge waves in his heart, he couldn't have imagined that he just slept and came to the Nanwu Continent. At this moment, he couldn't help but sound the words of the guillotine.

"Whether you live or not depends on your own creation!" "The place where we live is called the Nanwu Continent, and you should know that. Moreover, Nanbu is not yet available, and you should know this. And those who practice martial arts are called martial arts cultivators. And our Sea Sect is a martial arts sect on the Sea of Heaven and Darkness in the Nanwu Continent. The youth explained.

After receiving the accurate answer from the young man, Su Hao's heart was even more shaken, and it took a long time to calm down his inner emotions and look at the young man.

Seeing Su Hao's shocked face, Yun Fan smiled slightly. He immediately said: "I am Yun Fan, the core disciple of the Sea Sect, you can call me Senior Brother Yun." Anyway, the head of the house has already gotten their way. From today on, you will be the inner disciple of our Hai Sect. "Inner disciple of the Sea Sect?" Su Hao was stunned. "That's right, in the future, you will practice martial arts with us, become a monk who can gallop between heaven and earth, follow us to cultivate martial arts, and pursue the Great Dao. Yun Fan said earnestly: "Senior brother." I expect a lot from you. ”

Su Hao nodded, he didn't think about what Yun Fan said.

Since he came to the Nanwu Continent, then everything will go naturally, and now the Gu Li in his body is empty. The curse is still fighting, and cultivation needs a little bit of recovery.

Now that the identity of a disciple of the Sea Sect exists, it is much more convenient. "Senior Brother Yun, when you brought me here, Youmu You saw a fishing village, or a very beautiful woman in the fishing village??" Su Hao had a flash of inspiration and hurriedly asked.

He thought of Tang Jiao, a woman as gentle as water. If she didn't know that he was alive, she would be very sad?

Moreover, for Tang Jiao, he also has an indescribable emotion.

What's even more absurd is that he is married, and Tang Jiao is pregnant. He didn't know why his consciousness was obviously unconscious, and in the end, he could still act, and so many things had happened.

If he was a ruthless monk, he could choose to ignore it, but he was Su Hao, he had lost too much, and he couldn't ignore it.

"The fishing village has some reflections. It's not far from where you're unconscious. But at that time, I left there directly to save you. Why are you asking the fishing village? Could it be that you are from that fishing village?" Yun Fan was so smart that he vaguely guessed something, and hurriedly asked. "Yes!" Su Hao nodded. Immediately, he said, "There is my home and my wife." I want to go back and see them and tell me about my peace. Senior Brother Yun, do you think it's okay?"

Yun Fan stared at Su Hao's eyes and saw persistence in those eyes. He understood that it was an attachment that was unstoppable even by landslides and tsunamis, and this attachment had been there for him recently, but it was just ・・・・・・

After a long time, he sighed and nodded. "Perhaps, only in this way can he cultivate with peace of mind. Yun Fan comforted himself like this.

Immediately, like his right hand, the spirit sword flew out, turned into a long rainbow, and left with Su Hao, disappearing into the vast sea.

Three days later, they appeared in the fishing village.

Looking at the familiar scene in front of him, Su Hao's mind flashed countless pictures of life with Tang Jiao, in that picture, he felt unprecedented tranquility and relaxation, it was a simple and warm life.

The sun rises and the sun sets.

Hold the hand of the son, and grow old with the son.

For a long time, for a long time, he suppressed the emotions in his heart and stepped on the land of the fishing village. Soon, he noticed the abnormality, the fishing village was too quiet, the tranquility was a little scary, and a bad premonition still rose. "Gillian, Gillian!"

Su Hao was like crazy, his speed increased to the extreme, and soon, he came to the familiar home, but the home was empty, there was nothing, and even he could see that many things in the house were gone.

His complexion changed greatly, and he quickly searched around, but the fishing village was very silent, and there was no one in him.

It seemed that all of a sudden, all the people disappeared, as if the world had evaporated.

After looking for a long time, I didn't find it, there was no figure of Tang Jiao, no figure of the old man, and no figure of the villagers of the fishing village, everything was like a phantom in the mirror, like a bubble that broke when I woke up.

Su Hao's heart felt depressed, how similar such a scene was. Just like when I went to look for my grandfather in Longxi Village, there was a scene left, leaving a smooth village, but there was no one.

The sensation drove him mad, and his eyes turned red. Inexplicably, he began to hate fate, and he was finally ordinary, but he gave him such a result.

Even if he knew, the relationship between him and Tang Jiao might not be able to reach the end.

But he hopes that he can give her the best and happiest care in a limited time, so that he can also solve the cause and effect of this paragraph.

But now, there is nothing, there are no people, and all ideas have become empty talk.

Tears slid down his cheeks, and the scenes of the past kept pouring into his heart, he was like a bullied child sitting on the peach tree in front of the door, looking at the sea from afar, crying, and shedding the same tears as when Su Qing died. (To be continued.) )