Just when Ren Panpan was about to fall out of the turtle's back, a hand stretched out next to her and grabbed her tightly.

Yang Chengyun. When he saw Ren Panpan falling, he pounced on it without hesitation and grabbed it. The reaction was extremely fast, even if he fell down by himself, he was not so agile.

Dangerous and dangerous, he grabbed Ren Panpan, and Ren Panpan's body hung on the turtle, swaying.

Yang Chengyun breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Panpan, I'll pull you up." ”

Ren Panpan said: "You let it go." ”

Yang Chengyun said: "I won't let go." ”

Ren Panpan said: "You let it go." I won't go, my martial arts are low, and if I go, I will only add to the chaos......"

Yang Chengyun roared: "With me here, what are you afraid of!"

One of them wanted to let go, and the other refused, and the trouble was very eye-catching. Everyone around them rolled their eyes and said in their hearts: Won't you just drop someone? You pulled her up, why can't you pull her up? It looks like the two of you are going to fall down together.

Meng Shuai was also speechless, but the reason was different, he could see that Ren Panpan really didn't want to go.

Everyone has a different personality, some are hot-blooded and brave, some are competitive, and some go with the flow. Ren Panpan certainly has a strong side, more of a pursuit of happiness, a timely and happy side, and has little interest in completing the mission and enjoying the glory.

She must have thought it through along the way, and she was unwilling to take this trip after all. So I decided to leave early. This is a personal choice, and there is nothing wrong with that. Everyone present, except for Meng Shuai, has the right to leave.

It's just that this trip is a huge opportunity and a huge responsibility, and I want to leave, but it's not easy to say. Ren Panpan didn't want to bother, so he chose the trick of falling directly outside, and he could leave without alarming others.

How could Yang Chengyun be here, but this plan fell through, Yang Chengyun would rather fall by himself than let Ren Panpan fall.

With a hard effort, Yang Chengyun pulled Ren Panpan up from the corner of his mouth and said, "Panpan, you sit here with me." ”

Ren Panpan said, "What about you?"

Although each grid is very spacious for one person, and it is easy to accommodate two people, it is just that everyone has one grid per person, and one grid for two people is too eye-catching, and even some break the convention and make others unhappy.

Yang Chengyun said: "You are here with me." I'll find someone else. Then he stood up, came to the person next to him, and said, "Get out of the grid." ”

The man next to him had already seen that their pair of men and women were greasy and crooked, and jumped up and said, "Come-" As soon as he stretched out his hand, a white gas appeared in his hand.

However, when this white qi emerged, even he himself was stunned. It's not how surging the white qi is, it's just the opposite-the white qi is meager and weak, like the internal strength of a martial artist-or the internal strength that has just been cultivated the day after tomorrow.

He was stunned, Yang Chengyun had already rushed over, and separately wrote down the bone-splitting hand, clean and neat, and locked the man. He was originally a master of stealth, sneak attacks, and melee combat. The man sat in the same position as him, and his strength assessment was similar. But once he gets close, it's his world. With a push and a push of his hand, he pushed the man to the ground.

As long as you fall to the ground, no one can get up. The same was true of the man, who approached the cliff again and rolled down with a wail. Yang Chengyun naturally occupied his grid.

All eyes converged on all sides, most of them unfriendly or even hostile. But no one did anything, and those who stayed on the turtle's back at this time were already in a stable position, so it was natural to focus on stability. Although he is not used to seeing Yang Chengyun, Yang Chengyun has just shown a good strength, and if he is not very sure, he does not want to do much.

At the end of the day, it's still strength. He himself was surprised by the man's failure just now, but not at all by the others who had excellent discernment. As early as in the previous series of battles, someone discovered that suppression had been formed on the back of this turtle, not to suppress the realm, but to suppress the true qi. Suppressing true qi cannot be released. And the basis of martial arts is the release of true qi, so the use of martial arts on the back of a turtle is extremely restrictive. And Yang Chengyun is a master of close combat, weakening his martial arts, which is too beneficial to him, and even those who are stronger than him will suffer in his hands.

Since you can't afford to provoke it, you won't mess with it. There will be opportunities in the future.

As for the higher-level ones, those in the center have those who can crush Yang Chengyun, and they don't care about such trivial things as the edges.

The battle between Yang Chengyun and his neighbors was already the last battle before the Divine Turtle set off. After he occupied a grid, the dust settled. Each of the forty-nine grids has a master. plus the only Meng Shuai on the turtle head, there are a total of fifty people. Before they could set off, the forty-nine talents on the list were eliminated, and no one knows where they went.

Should...... Going to go, right?

The competition for the position just now was vigorous, but now that it is quiet, it is a little overwhelming. The handsome people sat on the back of the turtle, all of them looking calm and a little dazed.

Fortunately, this confusion did not last long. The giant tortoise, which had been crawling on the ground, slowly got up, limbs on all fours, and roared low.

The roar of the turtle is not as majestic as the dragon's chant, nor as loud as the phoenix's roar, but with a kind of vastness from ancient times, close your eyes and listen, as if you see an endless desert in front of you, and at the end of the desert, there is an endless ocean......

Meng Shuai felt his insignificance in the roar, and was slightly shocked, and the chill climbed up his spine from his waist and eyes, and he was cold all over his body.

With a roar, the huge turtle body slowly sank and fell into the depths of the white clouds.

In the palace surrounding above, everyone shouted in unison: "Congratulations to the Divine Turtle!"

However, there was a long silence at the end of the day.

In the palace, all the people wearing gorgeous black cloaks are the high-level of the Three Spirits Palace, holding great power and huge power, even if they look at the five worlds, they are like looking at the mortals at the foot of the mountain. The real fear and despair have not had anything to do with these people for a long time.

But now, everyone doesn't have to look at each other, and they all feel that they must not look good. Most of the young people who have just left don't know where to go, but they all know the inside story and know that the land under their feet is probably running out.

What they know is what they know, but they can't do anything about it. Man is most desperate only when there is nothing he can do. Those bigwigs who are in the same form on the surface, and even continue to compete in the three halls, only they know the despair in their hearts.

After a long silence, someone said, "Let's go." Go back and wait for the results. ”

With a few bangs, the gates of the palace closed one by one, and the lights dimmed in the sky, and finally, the palace also sank into the clouds, and there was only a vast sky above the clouds.

Poof--splashing water.

The huge turtle body fell into the water, and the waves rushed up, watering the young man sitting on the edge to the heart.

The people who were poured were also caught off guard. Who would have thought that there would be a current of water in the depths of the sea of clouds? Just now, everyone descended with the turtle, and no matter how they fell, they all landed in the clouds and mist for several hours, and although the speed was slow, it also descended for dozens of miles. And the clouds can't see the edge, and everyone's heads are a little wooden.

It wasn't until there was a plop and the water splashed that everyone knew that the landing was finally over.

Although the clouds and fog have not dispersed in the water, the visibility is so poor that people cannot be seen clearly from three steps away, and no one knows whether the water below is deep or shallow, whether it is a river or a lake.

Ren Panpan sat on the side, and naturally she was splashed with water, the water fell down her cheeks, and flowed to her mouth, she stuck out her tongue and licked it, and immediately frowned, and said again and again: "It's so salty, it's so bitter! ”

Yang Chengyun just dodged the part, but he also splashed a lot of water droplets, dipped a little and tasted it, and said, "Sure enough, it's salt water." ”

Ren Panpan smiled: "You are so stupid, I said that it is unpalatable, it is salt water, you still have to taste it." Have we fallen into a saltwater lake?"

The water in the Five Directions World is mostly freshwater, with only a few sporadic saltwater lakes. Fortunately, there is also a famous large lake, which is said to be as wide as the sea and is called "blue sea", and the island of Chaosheng is located on the blue sea. Except for saltwater lakes, all rivers are not salty, so Ren Panpan said that they fell into the lake.

The speaker was unintentional, the listener was intentional, and Meng Shuai's heart moved.

He sat on the highest, naturally did not splash the water, but as long as it was water, he could do whatever he wanted, and at the moment, a drop of water rose from below, floating in the palm of his hand like a glass bead.

As soon as his mind moved, the water droplets changed, and the white particles precipitated out of the water droplets, parallel to the transparent water droplets, rising and falling in Meng Shuai's palm.

Salt...... Seawater.

And so it was. Meng Shuai was already prepared. He already knew what he was up against, and now it was just a further confirmation. He was straight in front of him, with his back to the forty-nine passengers behind him, and no matter what suspicions and discussions were behind him, his goal was only to move forward.

The turtle was advancing, albeit slowly, floating along the current, but it kept moving forward and never stopped.

Gradually, the fog thinned until the sun shone from above, as if the brush was wiping away the fog in front of you. The fog finally lifted, and the eyes were white.

Under the blue-white sky, a blue color was unusually dazzling. It was a vast surface of water, and the waves of water were surging layer by layer, lapping on the reef, scattering thousands of piles of broken snow, far more surging than any tide that the disciples of the Five Directions World had ever seen.

In the sound of "rustling ......" waves, the salty wind came to the face, and the abundant water vapor almost plugged the pores, and after a while, the body was damp.

This situation and this scene bring a kind of nostalgia to Meng Shuai. He immediately remembered the scene of sunbathing on the beach in his swimming trunks.

For others, however, the scene was unprecedented. The expanse of the water was far greater than they could have imagined. The scene of the line connecting and the sky and the water was deeply stunned.

After a long time, someone who had read the classics turned out a name from the depths of his memory, and he couldn't believe it, and hesitated: "Is it possible, this is the legendary ...... The sea?"