Yes, Ding Xiaoyi is a kind of wind.

He quietly blew into the hearts of others, and then quietly left like a breeze.

He walked freely, he walked crisply.

His figure swept away against the rising sun.

The furious energy around him lifted the sea into huge waves several feet high.

I saw that the sea surface seemed to be slashed by a divine sword, and the huge waves of blood foam were extremely straight, as if a sword had split the sea area in two.

Ding Xiaoyi didn't care, this time the matter of the sea world was basically solved.

Although the ending was not perfect, he no longer had any regrets.

At the edge of the sea area of the merman clan, two figures stood on the surface of the sea.

It was two merman women, and a merman girl showed a look of reluctance in her eyes.

The other older merman woman looked at the back of the wind and waves with a somewhat complicated face.

"Why don't you wait for him so that he will stay, or maybe he will take you away." The older merman woman turned her head to look at the merman girl with a reluctant face, and then asked kindly.

"Let him go, he doesn't belong here, he belongs only to himself. He's going to do his own thing, and he's like the sea breeze, blowing through your heart, and when you want to catch it, he's quietly gone, not taking a cloud with him. ”

The merman girl had a look of melancholy on her face, and she replied to the merman girl beside her.

"Since ancient times, there has been affection and hatred, and since ancient times, it has been sad and parting, or the human race has portrayed this feeling more unforgettable."

"And we sea tribes, but we don't think about so many consequences, love is love, hate is hate. You have to do your best to pursue your own happiness, and Aunt Cangyue hopes that your choice is right. ”

Gong Cangyue stroked the hair of the merman girl beside her, and she couldn't help but sigh and said.

Once upon a time, he also had a little affection for this Terran boy.

But in the end, she restrained herself.

Born in love, system in courtesy, although the merman is a sea tribe, but it is also the closest to the human race.

"Aunt Cangyue, do you think we'll meet again?" The mermaiden lifted her jade-smooth chin, and her eyes were now covered with a misty mist.

"Yes, we will definitely see each other again, he is there to prevent the catastrophe from happening, not to send him to death. He always said that there was a tall man on top of the sky when the sky fell, but in fact, he didn't realize that he was the tall man. ”

"He always pretends that he doesn't care what he does, but when something happens, he is always the first to rush to the front." Gong Cangyue stroked Gong Haiyan's hair, and then comforted.

"He is free and easy by nature, but he always carries everything, is he too tired to live? So I don't want to bother him, I don't know if this little guy is a boy or a girl, I'm really looking forward to it. ”

A happy smile appeared on Gong Haiyan's face, and she watched the lonely figure fade away, and finally completely disappeared into the light of the rising sun.

The sea began to become clear, and the mood of Gong Haiyan began to become clear.

"Let's go, there are still many things to deal with, and that group of necromantic sea clans must be completely wiped out, otherwise there will be no peace in the sea world." Gong Cangyue turned around, and she turned into a streamer of light and swept in the direction of the merman's main island.

The sky is wide and the sea is wide,

The waves are raging.

In the boundless expanse of the sea, a figure stood lonely on the surface of the sea.

Her eyes were obscured by the blazing morning light.

She felt a violent life fluctuation in her lower abdomen, it was not her own life fluctuation, but another life.

A very small life, a life that makes her feel that sweet.

The corners of her mouth hooked slightly, and a bright smile suddenly appeared.

She straightened the hair that had been blown in front of her forehead, her eyes looking at the vast expanse of the sea, and she tried to find the lonely figure once more.

In fact, how can Ding Xiaoyi be so free and easy as Gong Haiyan said, he is just having fun in the midst of suffering.

His mighty energy lifted the surface of the sea into two huge walls of waves, and his form swept away in the direction of the sun.

soon

He saw a green island in the distance.

Ding Xiaoyi took out the jade slip that the owner of Death Island gave him before leaving, and the jade slip had the location of Death Island on it, and the jade slip could also sense its own position.

Ding Xiaoyi saw that a layer of light appeared in the jade slip, and a green island appeared in the light.

There was also a small point of light in the light that the jade slip shot out, and the point of light was getting closer and closer to the green island.

That's right, this is the island.

Ding Xiaoyi put away the jade slip, and his speed couldn't help but be a little faster.

"......",

I saw Ding Xiaoyi riding the wind and waves towards the green island.

A quarter of an hour later, he appeared on the island.

And Death Island is not as eerie and scary as he imagined, on the contrary, Death Island is full of life.

The towering giant trees, as well as the strange grass and wild flowers, are all distributed in this island.

When Ding Xiaoyi's powerful aura emanated, several figures emitted bursts of sound from breaking the air.

"Ding Xiaoyou, I knew you would have to come." A voice full of charm and indifference sounded, and I saw a charming figure sweeping from the island.

When Ding Xiaoyi saw the Lord of Death Island appear, he was not in a hurry, so he stood in the air like this.

There were several black-robed figures around the charming figure, and they saw that Ding Xiaoyi's face was not very good, and his flickering eyes contained monstrous anger.

Ding Xiaoyi fought against them everywhere when he came to the sea, and Ding Xiaoyi also defeated dozens of Death Island powerhouses.

But the so-called enemies see each other, and they are very red-eyed.

Ding Xiaoyi glanced contemptuously at the black-robed figures beside the Lord of Death Island, and he shrugged his shoulders freely.

"It's natural to come, but there are a lot of doubts to ask the island owner," Ding Xiaoyi asked the dead island owner.

Hearing Ding Xiaoyi's words, a shallow smile appeared on the face of the owner of Death Island, all of which seemed to be what she expected.

"Ding Xiaoyou, if you have any questions, please ask, I will definitely say what I know." The owner of the Dead Island replied to Ding Xiaoyi.

Hearing the confident answer of the Death Island Owner, Ding Xiaoyi's eyes flickered.

He raised his eyes, and then said, "Can the island lord tell who the lord of the lower stone is?" ”

After hearing Ding Xiaoyi's question, the shallow smile on the face of the Death Island Lord narrowed slightly, and her beautiful eyes turned to reveal a solemn expression.

"I'm sorry, but I can't answer that question. Because I don't know who Lord Shizun is, every time he comes, it's a thought. ”

"After the matter is discussed, the thought will dissipate automatically, and no trace will be found. Even I don't know who Lord Shi Zun is, is Ding Xiaoyou satisfied with this answer? ”

The Death Island Lord replied to Ding Xiaoyi.

After hearing the answer of the Death Island Lord, Ding Xiaoyi's face was not very good, after all, this answer was not what he expected.

He also thought that the Death Island Lord had other excuses not to answer the true identity of the Stone Venerable Lord, but he didn't expect such an answer.

"Can't you find out any information about him, where is Lord Shi Zun from, why did he hire you to kill him?"

Ding Xiaoyi was very dissatisfied with this answer, he felt that the owner of the Death Island should be perfunctory to him.

"I'm sorry, I don't know, Death Island is just taking people's money and eliminating disasters with people." The Death Island Lord shook his head and replied to Ding Xiaoyi.

"I answered, but I didn't answer, and I was very dissatisfied with this answer." Ding Xiaoyi also said unceremoniously to the owner of the island of death.

There was no useful information in this answer, and he had the impression that he didn't know any Lord Shizun, why would Shizun know that he was going to pass through this sea.

"Okay, next question", Ding Xiaoyi knew that Death Island was not telling the truth, and he remembered another doubt.

"Ding Xiaoyou, excuse me." The charming woman raised her eyebrows, and then said politely to Ding Xiaoyi.

"What is the relationship between Death Island and the Dao Xiang Sect, why is your Death Island's knife technique the same as the Dao Xiang Sect, that is, even the knife intent is the same as the Dao Xiang Sect."

Ding Xiaoyi thought of Guo Xiaolu, and he thought of Nangong Yi.

The sword technique of the Death Island powerhouse he met in the Rakshasa Temple was exactly the same as that of the Dao Xiang Sect.

Although the death powerhouse was very disdainful of the knife, Ding Xiaoyi knew that it was not the truth.