On an unknown island by the sea, the breeze rustles the leaves, and the sun dapples through the gaps in the leaves.

A bottle of crystal ice sculpture gradually melted under the sunlight, the ice seemed to be carved in white jade beauty slowly opened her eyes, the clear blue sky fell into those moving eyes, her gaze was softer than the wind, but her expression was tired.

Isn't it, in the inner layer of the spiritual cyclone that is helpless in the god transformation stage, she can be lucky to survive, this luck is really against the sky, but with this luck, why can't she go home?

The hairy touch came from the cheeks, and a few pinches of hard hair made the skin itch, Bihua was still in decadence, but she couldn't help but be scratched and laughed.

She tilted her face slightly, and a huge black and white head came into view.

Bihua raised her eyes and saw a white head with a fat body and round eyes and ears, gently arched on Bihua's cheeks.

Seeing that she woke up, his eyes showed a humanized joy, and he rubbed her affectionately.

"You saved me?"

She looked around her surroundings, there was no other creature but this rolling one, a barren beach, no one in sight, the vast sea in the distance, and a low bush behind her, the scene was unobstructed.

Bihua could imagine that when she was lucky enough to fall from the storm, she fell into the sea and floated until she drifted to the shore, and a chubby paw pulled her out of the water.

If it weren't for it, when the ice melted and sank to the bottom of the sea, and lost his life in a coma, wouldn't it be a joke to die.

Bai Zhen nodded.

"Hey, can you understand me?" Bi Hua said in surprise.

The world she writes about has the country of spirit beasts, in which the beasts are not human heels, they can also be psychic and understand human language, this national treasure can understand her, she should not have entered the country of spirit beasts.

Bai Zhen nodded again.

Bihua looked at its cute appearance, couldn't bear the itching of her hands for a while, smiled and touched its fluffy ears, and said softly: "Thank you." ”

Bai Zhen licked her hand with her pink tongue tamely, and the barbs on it were retracted inward, and even if it scraped her skin, it didn't feel pain.

It let out a whimper, stood on all fours, stretched out its strong front paws and grabbed her arm, motioning for her to follow it.

Is there something you want her to help with?

Bihua was curious, and as she rolled to a shack made of tree branches at the bottom of the slope, she saw that it was the home of this white man.

There was nothing in it except for some messy bamboo branches, Bai Zhen looked at the empty shack, lay down his forelimbs, his head fell to the ground, and kept whispering mournfully, even Bihua could hear the sadness in its song.

"What's wrong?" Bihua touched its head in distress.

Bai Zhen bit the corner of Bihua's clothes and pulled her to look down at the ground.

Bihua took a closer look, and saw that there were some short fluff scattered on the bamboo branches and broken leaves, but they were not as flexible and hard as the hair on the adult white body in front of her, soft and soft, and some finely broken.

It should be on this white child.

Bihua thought of this rolling demeanor, and there was a little realization in her heart.

She half-guessed, half-guessed, "What's wrong with your child?"

Bai Zhen nodded and shook his head, and wailed again, but there was extreme anger in this voice.

Bihua didn't quite understand what it meant, thought about it, and asked it:

"Your child has been taken away?"

Bai Zhen paused and nodded slightly.

"Do you know who took it?"

Bai Zhen continued to shake his head.

"It should be that the other party stole the cub while this rolling was not at home. ”

"Huh?" Bihua frowned, in her previous life, she was a big fan of the Rolling Cubs, and she couldn't sit idly by when she encountered this kind of thing today.

"Can you tell where your child's breath finally disappears?"

A series of crystal droplets of water fell from its glass-like eyes, and it shook its head, took a few steps on its forelegs, and slammed its head to the ground several times in a row, making a dull sound.

"Don't worry, I'll find a way to help you get your child back. Bihua hurriedly stopped its near-self-harming behavior, and comforted the rolling in front of her lovingly, with a determined look in her eyes.

This rolling man asks for help when he sees someone, and he has a sense of despair to rush to the doctor, and there should be no way.

Whether it is out of life-saving grace or emotional morality, she will definitely do her best to help it find the child.

On this deserted island, facing the vast sea on one side, on the other side is a large lush shrub forest, which stretches into the distance, and at the end of the line of sight, is a small hill that is not very high, and the hill past, the faint gray-blue outline of another mountain in the distance can be faintly seen, and then look further away, and then reach the limit of the eyesight, and can no longer be distinguished.

The guy who stole the Rolling Child did not know whether it was in the sea or in the direction of the hills, so he had to find it in one direction to save time, so as to avoid spending too long and the Rolling Cub being injured or eaten, otherwise the ending would be too tragic.

Bihua hesitated between these two directions where to start.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in her eyes, and she suddenly remembered a not-so-advanced person-seeking spell in the Immortal Cultivation Realm, which could find its location based on a person's blood and hair.

Although it was a large road spell, she had never heard of anyone using it to find non-human animals, but at this time, whether it was experienced or not, she would try it first.

Bihua gathered the tiny fluff hanging on the bamboo branches, cast mana on it, and silently recited the mantra.

However, when Bihua was reciting the magic technique, a strange look suddenly appeared on her face.

Strange, where is this deserted island? Isn't it the country of spirit beasts in the Western Wilderness, why is she almost completely unable to obtain spiritual energy from the outside world?

This low-level person-seeking spell, in normal times, and regardless of the mana stored in her dantian, just with the speed of grabbing the external aura of the nine turns of exquisite bones, converting it into mana, it is not a problem to use it thousands of times or tens of thousands of times, and before she recited the spell, she felt that the aura in her whole body was about to be drained.

This reminded her of the situation when she first encountered the aura cyclone in the West Sea, when she also exhausted the aura of her whole body to resist, but it would only be because the speed of absorbing the aura of heaven and earth and converting it into mana was far less than the speed of mana consumption, so the aura would be consumed.

And at this moment, there was only a wisp of aura left in her dantian, and she wanted to get replenishment from the outside world, but she couldn't sense the existence of aura at all.