Morun hid in the huge swim bladder, and he didn't know how far the waves drifted, and everywhere was a white expanse, in which he could only see the situation on the surface of the sea nearby, and there were often branches, floating grass, planks, etc., floating past him, and there were also the corpses of some animals that died in the tsunami. Morun fell asleep in the swim bladder, and he didn't know how long it was, but when he woke up, his swim bladder had stopped moving. Moren opened his sleepy eyes, the waves had calmed down, the sky was blue, and behind him was a mountain cliff. "Am I landed?" thought to himself.

After a while, he felt that he had indeed reached the shore, and then he put his head out of the swim bladder and looked around. In front of him was a vast expanse of water, and the waves that were not too high crashed against the rocks on the shore with a rattling sound, and the backsplashing waves fell on Morun's body, wetting his clothes in a large area. Behind him, a not-so-high cliff was covered with moss and some tiny trees. at

There is a black-gray trail at a height of 100 meters on the cliff, which bears witness to the tsunami that has just occurred, and some of the branches of the cliff are still hanging with messy firewood and grass, and there are crumbling there, as if a fresh wind can blow them down into the sea. To the right of Morun is a beach about a kilometer or so from the sea. Morun got out of the swim bladder and went barefoot to the beach, where there were colorful shells everywhere, some were still crawling slowly into the water, some sea crabs came out of the sand and crawled quickly into the water with his eight little claws, and some of them made a mistake and crawled to the shore, leaving traces on the flat beach.

Melun strolls along the beach, enjoying the bleak aftermath of the tsunami, where large areas of trees have been razed to the ground, and some lucky ones are standing upright, showing its tenacity. There is still a lot of seawater left in some of the ravines, and some of the less fortunate marine animals have been left on the islands, waiting for the next high tide, and perhaps forever. Some unknown tall trees are still standing stubbornly, and only the traces on the trees can bear witness to the vicissitudes of his experience.

This is a small island, east and west, the island is full of strange trees, birds fly around happily, the cliffs are rocky, and some temporary seagulls are pecking at something on the beach not far away. On the way to the top of the mountain, there are natural irregular stone steps, and the trees on both sides are shady, and it is very cute to see squirrels climbing up and down the trees. Mo Lun walked up the steps, to the heights, and looked into the distance, except for a round of sunrise on the sparkling blue sea, there were seagulls flying with wings spreading, and in the distance, the sea and the sky, it was obvious that this was an isolated island, and there was nothing but sea water as far as the eye could see.

The road up the mountain is winding, sometimes flat, sometimes steep, sometimes spacious, sometimes narrow, sometimes dry, and sometimes watery. Morun had nowhere to go, so he walked around first, so he had to go along the road, and after walking for most of the day, he finally figured out the terrain here, except for a beach where he came up, the rest of the three sides were cliffs, although not very high, but dangerous, and it was not easy to go up the mountain from there.

Morun surveyed all sides of the island, and then followed the path in the center towards the mountain, which suddenly became steeper, and he used his hands and feet to weave through the crevices of the rocks, and in front of him was a steep rock wall, in front of which was a flat land ten meters square, surrounded by steep cliffs, which was the highest point of the island. There is a stone crevice on the cliff, more like a hole, the stone crevice is covered with moss, and the inner and outer three layers are covered with cobwebs, and it looks like no one has entered this place for a long time. "Is it a hole, or is it just a natural stone crevice?" asked himself in his heart. "It's stupid, just look at it. Morun approached the crack in the stone, broke a stick, twisted away the web, and walked cautiously inside.

After a narrow gap, the inside became wider. It is very spacious here, it is a big karst cave, there is a big stalactite pillar in the middle, the stone pillar is drenched, as if the liquid flows down from above, but it has not yet formed a water flow, attached to the stone pillar, not far from it, there is a pair of stalactites up and down opposite, like a pair of ** kissing, the above one is dripping with thick droplets, and the one below just catches it, with the seamless, there is a shallow liquid around the stalactite, which is milky white, and the two stalactites surround the middle. At the top of the hole, there are protruding stalactites everywhere, different sizes, different shapes, this is really a heavenly creation, ingenious and ingenious.

Mo Lun approached the pool of milky liquid, observed it carefully, and felt a fluctuation of spiritual power. "Well, what is this, I think I've heard of it somewhere, and I have some impressions?" Moren thought. "It's the body shaping stone milk!" is recorded in the Hundred Herbs Sutra of the Old Man Pointing to the Sword. He can play a role in physical training, making people's muscles more condensed, explosive, and full of power. To wipe the whole body with it, it is the cells of the body that absorb the lotion. When Mo Lun thought of this, he was so happy in his heart, he was so lucky. He walked towards the waterhole, and as soon as he raised his foot and kicked on a small stone, the stone flew up with a swish, hitting the stone wall, and the sound of wings flapping came, one after the other, and they all rushed in the direction of Molun, "Bat, why didn't I find it just now." Morun was complaining to himself, and he was not to blame, who had a beautiful view and paid attention to the disgusting bat.

Mo Lun stepped back, the silver sword and golden hammer in his left and right hands flashed out quickly, and without any combat skills, he slashed towards the bat that rushed over, poof! A stream of blood mist erupted, and it fell to the ground with a click, and with a snort, a stream of blood arrows shot out, and another bat died under Mo Lun's silver sword. Mo Lun had a silver sword in his left hand and a golden hammer in his right hand, rushing left and right, and one by one the bats kept falling to the ground, but there were more and more bats, and the hole was black and pressing, crashing everywhere. Some hit Morun's body, blood stained Morun's clothes, and more bats attacked Morun's body, although Morun's body was strong, but tens of thousands of bats kept hitting him, which was also very dangerous.

"Otherwise, hide first, hide in the swim bladder, the bats have no choice. Mo Lun thought of the swim bladder, "That's not good, it's not a way to hide, the bats won't leave this hole, and there's no way to get their hands on the body shaping stone milk." Moren immediately dismissed the idea of what he had started. "Just work hard and get rid of them all. Thinking of this, the golden hammer in Mo Lun's right hand and the silver sword in his left hand crossed in the air, knocking down the bats in front of him, and at this interval, Mo Lun put away the golden hammer in his right hand, and the silver sword in his left hand slashed towards the flying bat, and the middle point of his right hand was a little forward, and a red flame with a scorching high temperature erupted out, and more than a dozen bats in front of him instantly turned into roasted bats. The silver sword in his left hand was replaced with a blue ice flame on his middle finger after he slashed a bat. The blue ice flame erupted, and the cold breath made people tremble, and the ice flame swept by, and the bat instantly turned into a lump of ice, and then there was a collision with it, and a white ice mist sprinkled into the cave.

Despite this, the bats rushed towards Moren without fear of life and death, and the huge claws with Pu grabbed Morun, and before Moren could get closer, a cold cold flame enveloped its body, and it fell to the ground in its original position, and the giant claws shattered. More and more bats were either scorched or frozen, but as if they were following orders, they were brave enough to stop coming to Morun. In a sunken corner, only a huge bat remained, and it looked at its companions in the cave, and a wail came out of its mouth.

The bat's mouth let out a piercing screech, and Moron's head buzzed, as if it had been greatly stimulated. The sound waves of bats are different from other animals, and the nose of the bat's head has a structure called "nasal lobe", and there are complex special skin folds around it, which is a peculiar ultrasonic device that emits ultrasonic waves and can continuously emit high-frequency ultrasound waves. Low-dose ultrasound is a potential carcinogenic and teratogenic factor, and different frequencies and different sound intensities are harmful to different individuals. Because ultrasonic waves have a strong ability to penetrate solids and liquids, when the energy is large, it can make the particles of matter vibrate at high frequency, and part of the energy can also be converted into heat energy, so that the local temperature rises. When high-intensity pulsed ultrasound waves propagate in liquids containing small bubbles in the micron range, they can cause the bubbles to shrink, expand and even explode violently.

Mo Lun sensed that something was wrong, and thought that he could kill these bats with two flames, but he didn't expect the bats to use ultrasound to deal with him. He quickly put his hand into the Qiankun bag, grabbed out the Vajra Buddha, and threw it into the air, the golden light shone brightly, and it shone in the direction of the ultrasound. The miracle that Moren was expecting did not happen, the sound wave passed through the golden light, and still reached Morun's ears, and Morun's head was dizzy again, and he hurriedly covered his ears with both hands, rolled on the spot, and hid behind a large rock, hoping that the sound waves could not be transmitted directly to his ears, and there was some buffering.

There was another scream, Mo Lun quickly covered his hands on his ears again, and the speed of the ultrasound was very fast, and it hit Mo Lun's right arm at once, as if it was sinking into the sea, and there was no information. "What's going on? I didn't hurt my right arm, and I quietly retreated. Mo Lun rolled up the sleeve of his right arm, and saw a fire dragon entrenched in his right arm, which was a treasure given to him by the Western Wide-Eyed Heavenly King, he actually forgot it, and he didn't use it once. It seems that the fire dragon played a role, Morun thought.

Mo Lun recited the spell that the Western Wide-Eyed Heavenly King had taught him, and saw a fire dragon snag out of his right arm, and Mo Lun pointed his right arm directly in the direction where the last bat was.