The sea breeze struck, and the waves kept hitting the raft, and it was difficult to control the direction. Fortunately, the dialect has no goal, so it simply slowly rows away with the wind.

Looking back at the isolated island that was getting farther and farther away from him, Fang Yan looked melancholy, keeping the location of this isolated island in mind, in case there was a way out if something happened on this sea.

The sea is endless, whether he can find land, whether he can find people, he has no confidence at all. Perhaps, it is highly likely that he will die on the surface of this sea.

There was no turning back when he opened the bow, and in the current situation, even if he knew that there would be such a result, it was impossible for him to turn back. Because, if he turns back, he may be able to live a little longer, but in the end, he will still be unable to escape death.

Fang Yan clenched the thick branch in his hand, as if holding a sullen breath, and waved wildly, and with the help of the gust of sea breeze, the raft galloped away like an arrow from the string.

……

……

I don't know if he shouldn't die, but after three days of drifting on the sea, a black spot in the distance suddenly broke into his sight.

After seeing this black spot, Fang Yan was stunned at first, but soon, a trace of ecstasy appeared on his face, and his arms danced wildly as if they were clockwork.

It was too far away, and although he couldn't determine what the black dot was, he could be sure that the black dot was floating on the surface of the sea. Whatever it was, it was the first glimmer of hope he had seen in the past three days.

The raft sped away, getting closer and closer to the black dot, and as the distance shortened, the black dot slowly enlarged in his pupils.

"Ships?" After seeing the true face of the black dot, Fang Yan gasped violently and looked into the distance in disbelief.

How can there be such a thing here? Who will be on it? Why are they here?

A flurry of doubts flickered through Fang Yan's mind, and he looked around, all around him was an endless stretch of water, and there was no land or islands nearby.

After a moment's hesitation, he sorted out the items on his body, and compressed his strength to the eighth layer of the Yuan Qi stage, before rowing the raft towards that one.

Although he also knew that a person who could only walk on the surface of the sea should not have reached the point where he could fly, after all, this speed was much slower than flying. If it were possible to fly, no one would borrow it again.

However, there are always exceptions to everything, and until he sees it with his own eyes, he can't be sure that there is just someone who has already entered the soul realm.

In such a boundless sea area, even if a person has already advanced to the realm of returning to the soul branch, I am afraid it is impossible to rely on the little vitality in the body to cross through, and if you want to cross this sea area, I am afraid that you need to consume a large amount of yuan stone support.

Perhaps, such a person who only goes up has already entered the soul realm, so he chooses to use the general only to travel, just to save this large amount of yuanshi. Or perhaps, they didn't even think about crossing this sea, and it was not impossible that they appeared here for other purposes.

It's just that Fang Yan also knows very well that no matter what kind of strength such a person is, if he wants to leave this sea area, he can only move closer to them.

Whatever their purpose, at least, they should know where the land or the islands are.

……

On the somewhat dilapidated one, an old man sat quietly, with a spear in his hand, and a pair of piercing eyes constantly scanning the water below, as if looking for something.

Behind him, there were two teenagers and girls in their twenties, sitting on the edge of the rim in an orderly manner, just like the old man, with spears in their hands, staring closely at the water below.

In the center, however, were some strangely shaped fish, most of which had a wound about two fingers wide, as if they had been stabbed to death by the spears in their hands.

"Third uncle, look, what is that?" Suddenly, the boy pointed into the distance and shouted.

Hearing this, the old man sitting on the head quickly turned his head and looked hurriedly in the direction that the young man was pointing, and a solemn look flashed in his eyes.

"Huh?" When he saw the raft coming towards him in the distance, he couldn't help but show a look of surprise on his face, and the solemnity in his eyes instantly dissipated.

"Third uncle, there is someone up there." The girl cried out.

"I see it." The old man nodded slightly, his eyes deep.

"Third uncle, who is he?" The young man who had spoken earlier asked with some uneasiness. Not only him, but the girl also had a look of worry on her face, and she turned her head to look at the fish on the surface, obviously having some concerns.

The old man shook his head and did not speak.

"Third uncle, he seems to be coming towards us."

The old man nodded, his eyes narrowed slightly, staring at the boy who was wielding the raft.

"Do you want him to come over?" The young man looked at the old man and seemed to be a little nervous, "Is he here to rob us?" ”

"Rob?" The old man showed a mysterious smile on his face, then shook his head and said, "You don't have to worry, the other party's strength is not stronger than yours, and he definitely didn't come to rob." ”

Hearing this, the teenagers immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and then wondered, "Who is he?" How did you end up here on a raft? ”

The old man shook his head and said, "It should be that a certain group of people who went to sea encountered an accident." ”

"Shall we save him?" The young man's face was abrupt.

"Save, of course save." The old man nodded and ordered, "Go and get a rope." ”

The boy answered, turned and left, and not long after, he walked back with a thick rope. At the same time, the raft was only three or four feet away.

"Old gentleman......" Fang Yan saw the old man from a distance, and seeing that he had arrived, he hurriedly stopped, shouting loudly, his voice was full of anxiety.

"Who are you, young man? How did it end up here? The old man asked unhurriedly.

"Sir, it's a long story, can you give me a ride? I've been floating on this surface for more than ten days. It seemed that he was afraid that the old man would refuse, but he exaggerated the time he spent wandering a lot, trying to win the old man's sympathy.

"Ten days?" The old man was slightly stunned, and after taking a closer look at him, he whispered to the two teenagers behind him.

The two teenagers nodded and threw the thick rope in their hands.

Fang Yan was overjoyed, and quickly swam over on the raft, grabbing the thick rope and climbing onto the bar.