On the sea, a lonely boat floats.

The crowd had no oars, and rowed by the waves......

Now that I have no fishing tools or anything, I have to find a way to go back.

As long as there are people, all problems can be solved.

Nan Muzhi took out a palm-length thin stick and a pocket paper from his pocket, rolled the pocket paper on top of the thin stick, and then put it in the water.

The paper stick grew in size as soon as it was soaked in water, and in the blink of an eye, it became a canvas more than two meters high.

Except for Si Shengxiang, the rest of the people's eyes were about to burst out.

What was even more surprising was He Ying, from the beginning of the immortal rope to this canvas, Nan Muzhi would be able to take out a different big treasure as long as he took out his pocket.

It's like a walking Doraemon!

"Don't come and help yet."

Several people hurriedly erected the canvas, and the life raft turned into a small sailboat.

With the sails, the ship is ready to go.

There were smiles on everyone's faces.

The old man Baihua looked at a few people, did not speak, and lowered his head.

After being silent for a few minutes, the old man Baihua looked at He Ying beside him and said in a deep voice, "You are not ordinary people, right?" ”

He Ying was stunned, he didn't expect the old man Baihua to ask like this.

Everyone looked back at him.

In fact, it's no wonder that from the capsizing of the boat just now, He Ying flew out of the sea with a bronze umbrella, and now Nan Muzhi can turn his hands into a canvas, this is something that people can do?

He Ying was silent.

The old man Baihua said: "You are here for the tomb of Princess Linghai." ”

The four were silent.

The old man's eyes flickered slightly: "I knew it from the moment you got on the boat." ”

The four remained silent.

The old man with white flowers looked at the calm sea, and for a long time, his wrinkled face stretched out: "Now that I think about it, three hundred years have passed, and the 'destined person' should also appear." ”

Then, the old man Baihua pointed ahead: "The tomb of Princess Linghai is right down here, no one has ever gone down, and I can't tell you how to get in, the next road will depend on you." ”

He Ying raised his head and said seriously: "You believe us? ”

The old man of Baihua nodded: "If you didn't fight to the death just now, I'm afraid we wouldn't be able to survive, maybe this is fate, you are destined to come here, and you are destined to save us, so why should I violate this providence?" ”

"The three-hundred-year limit has arrived, and the next thing will be handed over to you, please be sure to kill the Kraken and protect this side of the peace."

The old man with white flowers looked at He Ying solemnly, his eyes firm.

He Ying paused, then nodded: "We will work hard." ”

Then, the four of them took out the wetsuits in their backpacks and changed into them, said goodbye to everyone, and dived underwater.

The sea water was cold and biting, and the four of He Ying gritted their teeth and dived to the bottom of the sea.

In the clear waters, you can see different forms of sea creatures swimming, and as soon as the four of them pass by, they are disturbed and scatter in all directions.

He Ying even saw two turtles paddling slowly in the water.

The deeper the four of them dived, the light around them became darker and darker, and after a while, they were almost out of sight.

He Ying couldn't hold his breath a little.

No matter how much you can hold your breath, there is a time limit after all.

At this moment, Nan Muzhi swam over from the side, and as soon as He Ying turned around, she saw a big transparent bubble on her head, just like an astronaut's helmet, there was not a drop of water in the bubble, and Nan Muzhi's big eyes were dripping, not affected by the lack of oxygen at all.

Immediately, Nan Muzhi took out a small white thing like chewing gum and handed it over, and then pointed to his mouth.

As the Doraemon of the team, He Ying did not hesitate to stuff things into his mouth.

The thing immediately grew larger in its mouth, and soon it popped out of its mouth to form a bubble that enveloped its head.

The sea water in the bubble immediately gushed out, and He Ying breathed ...... I found that I could breathe.

He Ying hurriedly concocted the same method, and soon, the four of them continued to go downstream with big bubbles on their heads.

After swimming seven or eight meters, he couldn't see his five fingers, Xuan Yuzhai summoned the sun and moon wheel to illuminate the sea water in front of him, and continued downstream.

After five or six minutes, black aquatic plants began to appear in front of them, and these aquatic plants grew extremely lush and dense, and the bottom could not be seen at a glance.

The aquatic plants stretch endlessly, and they sway silently with the water.

Is it in the end?

The four of them approached, stayed nearby for a minute, and then swam to the side along the edge of the water and grass.

Since Aunt Killing Fish and Old Man Baihua both said that the tomb of Princess Linghai is very big, it shouldn't be that they haven't seen it now, could it be that Princess Linghai's tomb is underground?

He Ying swam forward, and before he could reach two meters, the sea water behind him suddenly surged, and the aquatic plants under him were swept by the water potential.

As soon as He Ying turned around, he saw that Si Shengxiang and Nan Muzhi were actually entangled in the aquatic weeds, and half of their bodies had already fallen into the aquatic weeds, and the faster they struggled.

He Ying hurriedly turned around and went back, but at this moment, the aquatic grass under him suddenly grew wildly, wrapping around his body and ankles like living creatures.

The aquatic grass was as flexible as a snake, and when it entangled He Ying, he was about to pull him down.

He Ying was shocked, and immediately summoned a bronze sword to slash at the aquatic plants, but the resistance of the sea water was large, and the speed of the slash was visible to the naked eye.

As soon as He Ying looked up, not only himself, but Xuan Yuzhai was also entangled in this strange aquatic weed, he desperately waved the sun and moon wheel to cut off the aquatic weeds, but a small piece was chopped off, and a large piece of aquatic weeds rose up, instantly wrapping him into a straw man and pulling him down.

He Ying struggled for a moment and immediately stopped moving, what is this aquatic weed?! Could it be the first line of defense for the tomb of Princess Linghai? Is it to protect the tomb of Princess Linghai from the outside world?

Even if the bronze sword was held in his hand, He Ying didn't dare to move, if he didn't move, the power in the water grass would be much smaller, and once he struggled, the water grass would immediately drag himself down.

"Sword Spirit, is there any way?!"

"Master, use the Demon Suppressing Stick."

He Ying was stunned for a moment, and before he had time to think about it, he immediately transformed the bronze sword into form, and then the bronze stick appeared in his hand.

He Ying clenched the magic stick, pointed directly at the bottom of the sea, and shouted angrily, and the magic stick suddenly became longer and stretched infinitely to the bottom of the sea.

Five or six seconds later, He Ying felt that the demon stick had bottomed out, and he flipped it again, and the magic stick became longer in the opposite direction, He Ying held the magic stick tightly, and the magic stick rushed directly upwards with his body.

Seeing that He Ying was about to escape, the countless aquatic plants around him immediately grew wildly, directly wrapping the demon slaying stick and He Ying layer after layer, impermeable.

But even so, the demon descending stick directly ignored it, broke through the aquatic weeds and continued to grow wildly, as long as He Ying didn't say stop, it would always grow wildly.

The Demon Descending Stick rushed straight up with He Ying's body.

And the aquatic plants below also wrapped his body tightly and didn't let go.

A tug-of-war between the two sides began.

But in less than two seconds, the water and grass on He Ying's body broke inch by inch, like torn strips of cloth, and the demon descending stick rushed out directly with He Ying.