The sloppy king, who was affected by the fog, fell into the water and still did not wake up, and sank directly to the bottom of the water. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Luo Xiaotian didn't hesitate, dived over, grabbed the sloppy king, and brought him to the surface.

At this time, the five people all climbed onto a piece of the ship's plank, and five pairs of cold eyes fell on Luo Xiaotian.

Luo Xiaotian was silent.

If he could use even the slightest bit of cultivation, he wouldn't have fallen to such a point. But can he use his cultivation? No. If he hadn't brought the sloppy king aboard, he wouldn't have ended up in such a situation. But could he have been without the sloppy king at that time? No. If he hadn't left the sloppy king alone and allowed him to sink to the bottom, he would have had a chance to escape. But can he leave it alone? No.

So he was in a desperate situation.

There are cliffs in front and pursuers in the back.

Then jump off a cliff.

Doesn't it mean that under the cliff, there are often inheritances left by the predecessors of the sitting.

Luo Xiaotian turned over and slowly swam towards the distance not far away.

When the five of them saw Luo Xiaotian's actions, they did not stop them.

Because Luo Xiaotian was swimming towards the ghost boat.

They persecuted Luo Xiaotian, didn't they want to sacrifice Luo Xiaotian as a flesh and blood sacrifice to the ghost ship in order to survive.

Since Luo Xiaotian took the initiative to pass, they were also happy.

The ghost ship was slowly approaching, the space and air around it were dull, and everywhere it walked, everything was suppressed and not allowed to become active. So the wind and the waves were stopped, and everything was to be quiet. If there is dissatisfaction, it will be suppressed personally.

Luo Xiaotian couldn't put away the iron rod, so he could only tie it behind his back, grab the sloppy king in one hand, and swim towards the ghost boat.

The man's eyes narrowed slightly, staring at Luo Xiaotian, if Luo Xiaotian dared to escape halfway, the blood-colored flying sword suspended next to the man surnamed Sun would immediately fly out and kill him.

Luo Xiaotian, who was swimming in the water, would never have a chance to dodge the blood-colored flying sword again.

Luo Xiaotian approached the ghost boat, and an arm-thick rope was lowered from the boat by itself.

I pulled the rope, and the other end was tied to something, and after making sure it was firm, I grabbed the rope and went up.

It wasn't until Luo Xiaotian took the sloppy king on the ghost ship that the man surnamed Sun breathed a sigh of relief.

He said in a deep voice: "If this son is immortal......

The man surnamed Sun had a ruthless look in his eyes.

The thin man snorted coldly and said, "It's not that there are no people who can survive in the three major death regions of the Five Elements Realm, but it is absolutely impossible for a mortal to be impossible. ”

When Luo Xiaotian's feet stepped on the boat, a low fog horn sounded on the ghost ship, cutting through the dense fog, and the ghost ship turned and returned to its original course.

After the ghost ship left for a long time, the fog dissipated, and the five men surnamed Sun were really relieved, and this was the only way to escape.

"Brother Sun, do you want to go back?" one asked.

The man surnamed Sun weighed for a moment, his face hesitated, and finally he was ruthless, and said, "No......! There is no way back. ”

The faces of the other four people all sank slightly, and the joy of immortality subsided.

Yes, there is no way back for them. If you can't go to the other side of the Lake of Tears, even if you are still alive, you will not be able to go back to the past. They have already paid too much for this batch of goods. If there is no gain, the whole army will be destroyed.

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Luo Xiaotian stepped on the ghost boat, and he saw that the rope with a thick arm was withdrawn.

It's not like there's something putting the rope away, the rope is ...... It is put away by itself and rolled into a pile. Even the other end of the rope was not attached to anything, so it was randomly coiled up and placed on the ground. But when Luo Xiaotian pulled the rope, he obviously couldn't pull it, as if it was fixed on something.

On the ghost boat, there was obviously no sound, but Luo Xiaotian always felt that something was wailing here, telling of pain.

Luo Xiaotian's heart was furious, and he was in the corner where he got on the boat, not daring to move at will. He decided to sit here, even if he sat and died.

In fact, even if he wanted to move, there was nowhere to go. You can't go anywhere else on the ghost ship except the deck. The door to the cabin was closed, and he wouldn't go in unless Luo Xiaotian's brain twitched.

The outside of the ghost ship is full of fog, and there is nothing on the ghost ship that loves the fog to block it, but there is no fog that can spread to the ghost ship. I don't know if the fog was caused by the ghost ship, or if the fog was running after the ghost ship.

The sky had completely lit up, and Luo Xiaotian found a new problem.

Hungry.

There is no cultivation in the body, after such a fierce battle before, now one arm is numb, and the other arm is withered. The strength on his body had already been used up for a long time, if it weren't for such a strange place, Luo Xiaotian would have fallen into a deep sleep.

Fortunately, he still had a little ration with him, not much, only a day's ration. And there is no fresh water, and even if there is nothing dangerous on the ghost ship, it won't be a few days before you starve to death here.

After gnawing two mouthfuls of dry food, Luo Xiaotian ended breakfast without feeling anything.

In the morning, there was nothing unusual on the ghost ship, but it kept moving forward. The fog around is so thick that no matter where you look, it's the same, and you can't tell where the ghost ship has been. Luo Xiaotian could only judge that the ghost ship was walking in a straight line.

If you walk in a straight line, where will you go?

Luo Xiaotian didn't know, he hadn't even figured out what kind of world this world was-there were no monks in the fishing village, Luo Xiaotian had asked from the side, but no one knew.

For many mortals, the world they live in is all, born here and dyed here. The same will be true of the ancestors who have passed away, and the children who will be born in the future. What kind of world is it, is it important to them? So why do they need to know what kind of world they live in?

Luo Xiaotian thought about how to leave in his heart, the Lake of Tears was extremely vast, and it would take at least five days to cross the past and use a boat, and this was still the news that Luo Xiaotian got from those five people. With Luo Xiaotian's current physical fitness, let alone with a person, even if he is alone, he can't swim that far.

At noon, something in the ghost realm suddenly moved.

Luo Xiaotian suddenly exploded, and he was about to attack it with an iron rod. But after seeing what was going on, I was relieved.

On the ghost boat, a fishing net was opened, and nothing was manipulating, just like the rope that pulled Luo Xiaotian up before, and it acted on its own. Spread out the net and cast it towards the outside of the ghost ship.

After a while, the net was put away, and there were only three fish in a huge net, each three feet long.

The fish were netted and landed on the deck, still alive. And the net, with a shake in the air, threw off all the water stains on it and returned to its original position.

The fish jumped on the deck, but the ghost ship didn't bother with it.

So the question is, should you get the fish to eat it?