Chapter Twenty-Three: Knowing the Sea Space, Golden Knowing the Sea

The dark and deep space, as if an autumn breeze had risen, suddenly rippled on the calm water, and the circle rippled and rippled, bigger and bigger, until it covered the entire ocean.

The whole ocean began to boil, and the center of the ocean set off a huge wave, dancing wildly in this space like a demon god in a troubled world, and letting out a roar that soared into the sky.

Suddenly, a golden light burst out from the bottom of the sea, like the first dawn of the morning. Immediately afterward, countless golden rays of light burst out of the water, and the entire ocean was dyed in a golden color.

"Ahh

Wei Shisan, who was telling Yan Zhen what had just happened, suddenly screamed miserably, and his hands hugged his head in an instant. The pain that penetrated deep into the brain was like countless silver needles inserted into the brain, the pain was unbearable, Wei Shisan's body fell heavily to the ground, and his body couldn't help but tremble.

There was a slight bleeding in the eyes, ears, mouth and nose, and the protruding green tendons on the forehead were staggered and overlapped like vines, and it could be clearly seen that those green tendons were covered with tiny cracks, and blood was constantly oozing out.

"Wei Shisan, what's wrong with you?" Yan Zhen immediately discovered Wei Shisan's condition.

The latter's face was hideous like a demon who had just crawled out of hell, and his mouth kept letting out a low roar, which was that he was controlling himself.

Seeing this, Yan Qingzhao, who was standing aside, grabbed Yan Zhen who was just about to step forward, and shook his head towards the latter, "His reaction should be related to the demon girl, looking at his situation, it should be something happened in Zhihai, don't act rashly, the matter of Zhihai is not trivial!"

"Then what the hell should I do?" Yan Zhen's voice was already filled with tears, and his white hands were clenched into fists tightly. At this time, he had no time to find out whether the demon girl was the ghost, and the most important and urgent thing was how to help him tide over the difficulties.

Yan Qingzhao looked down at Wei Shisan, and it was those eyes that met her.

What kind of eyes were they, the black and white on the eyeballs had all disappeared, replaced by scarlet color, as red as a sea of blood, and the red was terrifying, making it impossible to tell whether it was a human or a demon.

Yan Qingzhao remembered the original pair of clear eyes, and even felt that what she saw now was a demon, not the young man she was at the beginning.

"Auntie, what should I do?" Yan Zhen also saw those terrifying eyes, and his heart trembled, he suddenly didn't know what he should do.

His heart was in turmoil.

Yan Qingzhao fell silent, staring at the trembling young man lying on the ground, his willow-like brows furrowed, thinking about what to do to save this stubborn young man.

Although she has rarely communicated with this teenager in the past six years, she also knows that this teenager's efforts have been practicing swords for several hours every day for six years, rain or shine.

For this alone, the young man had already made her change her mind, but she didn't say it. Now that something has happened to this teenager, how can she stand idly by?

......

Qingyu only felt as if he had fallen into an endless abyss, and the meteorite kept falling and falling. Her consciousness became more and more blurred, more and more blurred, and she only vaguely remembered that she seemed to have fallen into the sea of consciousness of that young man.

She barely opened her eyes, only to see that there was endless darkness around her, and she couldn't see her fingers, and the darkness was thicker than the pitch black night, so thick that the morning light could not be dissolved.

She felt a little scared, not because of the danger, but because of the loneliness, and she vaguely remembered that she had lived in such an environment a long, long time ago.

So she hates the dark and hates loneliness.

Suddenly, she noticed that there was a golden crow in the distance above her, and she tried to reach out her palm to touch the faint but bright light source, but it was out of reach.

Maybe he will be buried in this dark place forever, thinking of this, Qingyu's heart is relaxed, maybe he has seen some things.

At this time, she remembered the happy days in the canyon, the grandfather of the ancient tree, the little monkey, the little pig Gucci, the kind spirits, and finally her memory was fixed on a thin back.

Only then did she realize that she didn't know when the young man had occupied a very important place in her heart.

It's just that I'm going to die, and no one will know about these things in the future. So, no matter how important he is in his heart, no one will know about it anymore.

Including him, but also herself.

She was suddenly a little reluctant, reluctant to the bright world outside, reluctant to be reluctant to the young man. A strong desire to survive spread from the bottom of her heart, like a forest tiger king who woke up from a long sleep.

At this moment, Qingyu felt a strange and comfortable force enveloping her whole body.

......

Regarding Wei Shisan's situation, Yan Qingzhao also had no clue. Looking at his nephew who was anxious on the side, he had no choice but to take out a Qingxin Pill and give it to Wei Shisan.

Qingxin Pill, as the name suggests, can make cultivators calm down, and the price is extremely expensive in the entire Great Wei Dynasty, even those big people will not use Qingxin Pill when they are ordinary.

The way Yan Qingzhao could think of was to give him a Qingxin Pill. His situation was very similar to the situation of cultivating madness, but he entered this state in a passive situation, so Yan Qingzhao was not sure whether this elixir had any effect.

After Wei Shisan took the Qingxin Pill, he quieted down under Yan Zhen's eager gaze, his eyes slowly closed like a door, and he passed out directly, and the latter immediately let out a long breath, this situation was at least much better than just now.

......

Wei Shisan opened his eyes and slowly looked at the dim environment around him, he was a little confused, he didn't know where he was, he only remembered that he seemed to be outside a canyon.

He lowered his head, only to find that under his feet was a golden sea of wanton sea, and immediately stumbled and almost fell directly into the sea.

"Could this be Qingyu's illusion again?" Wei 13 thought to himself. He really couldn't think of a second scenario that could evolve into such an environment.

Prosperous!

A muffled sound could be heard in the distance.

Wei Shisan's pupils suddenly constricted, staring at the water in the distance tightly, and directly reached out and tore off the wooden sword on his back, he faintly felt a palpitation.

Under the golden water, there seems to be something terrifying about to break out of the water, it may be some kind of powerful demon, and a rookie like him who has just entered the rivers and lakes is far from being nervous.

A moment later, Wei Shisan's palms holding the wooden sword were already covered with sweat, but he still stood in place and didn't dare to act rashly, his eyes vigilantly watching the water in the distance.

If the enemy does not move, I will not move.

Burst!

A slight noise reached his ears.

Wei Shisan's figure moved, his toes touched the water, and he retreated more than ten meters away in an instant, he didn't think that a guy like him, who was not in the hands of ordinary martial artists, could deal with any demons.

He was slightly surprised, how he floated on the water, he had not practiced any light skills such as water floating, which was a bit unreasonable.

At this moment, there was a violent sound in the distance, and Wei Shisan looked up into the distance violently, his pupils widened violently, as if he had seen something incredible.