"You... You're actually in, you're dead!" Wang Mazi shouted and retreated, keeping a certain distance from Teng Desire. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Teng wanted to ignore the other party's verbosity directly, he looked at him blankly, it was a vast ocean!

Not standing in front of the sea, but in the middle of it!

Above his head, it was naturally the bottom of the lake of this Fish Sect, which was a dark blue underground ocean.

In this ocean, there are countless fish that are terrifyingly large, sea turtles as big as mountains, and colorful sea snakes that roll like long rivers, all of which seem to have swelled.

The big one made Teng want to be stunned.

And below, there is a gray fish that is a hundred feet in size, this fish is not surprising, but it is extremely strange.

It's not surprising because it looks ordinary, and there is no weird color.

The weird thing is that there are dozens of small fish next to this big fish, and these small fish are attached to its body like fish scales.

Each more one makes it stronger!

And the breath of this big gray fish is the leader of the Great King Gang!

Not only that, but he found that Wang Mazi gradually turned into a fish, a fish like fish scales. In a scream, he swam to the side of the big fish.

"Do you still know how to go home?"

"Big... King, he's coming!"

"Then swallow him," the big fish's eyes the size of a carriage turned. Looking at Teng Desire, it is like looking at a small mayfly, letting out a long-lost roar!

At the same time, the other behemoths seemed to have discovered the desire and immediately treated him as an anomaly.

One by one, they let out a beast-like roar, and the water waves rolled, making Teng Desire feel as if facing the pressure of the sky falling, and there was no strength in this sea water.

His expression finally changed, and the crisis skyrocketed.

"You're crazy, why are you here, hurry up!" a familiar and unfamiliar wind shouted from above his head.

It was the voice of the silver three-year-old, she wanted to keep up with Tengxi's pace, but she didn't expect that just halfway through the flight, she found that Tengqi suddenly rushed to the bottom of the lake. She followed all the way, and the bottom of the lake was empty, and she felt bad under her discoloration.

Teng Xi did not hesitate, and directly rolled out along the strong water waves, and with a whoosh, turned into an off-string arrow and flew out of the lake.

Still, there are palpitations.

"What kind of place is that, under the bottom of the lake, how can there be an ocean and a sea...... "The more Teng wanted to think about it, the more frightened he became, and his scalp was numb.

He wanted to wait for Yin to come out at the age of three, but he had a headache when he thought of the other party's chattering. He likes to be quiet, so, take a deep look at Yuzong, and leave with the wind in his sleeves.

With the wind of the Northern Wilderness, he traveled all the way south, and in an instant, he was far away from the Fish Sect and came to the Wind Whispering City.

Seeing the homesick building with the door closed, he sighed helplessly, he wanted to go up and order a pot of wine again, a plate of stinky tofu to taste, but it became a pity.

Here, there seems to be nothing worth nostalgic about, I still wanted to go to the remaining two major families to search for some spiritual treasures, but after thinking about the Yin San-year-old who swore to give up, the other party might catch up with him in the next breath, and immediately dispelled the idea.

Regarding Lingbao, there is no hurry, now that he has mastered the wind, many things can be captured at his fingertips.

Even use the wind as a guide to take things from the air!

Thinking like this, Teng wanted to leave the Wind Whispering City in the blink of an eye, came to the South Outer Ring, looked at these mountains, and thought about the mountain after mountain ten days ago, and the memory is still fresh.

Kurong, Yuemao, Yiheng, the crow master, and the evil monk are all vivid, as well as the white moon who vowed to take revenge.

Whether it is an enemy or a friend, alive or dead, it is all a wisp of memory for Tengxi.

These memories will prompt him to grow, or kill decisively, or have deep feelings and righteousness, all of which are indispensable.

And in the Nanye Sect, that little baby named Hu'er, after witnessing the drastic changes in the Yuzong ten days ago, watched the dead leaves in his hands gradually dissipate and gradually disappear.

He cried heartbreakingly, and his incomprehension turned into big tears, and tears flowed down his face.

From that day on, he, a little doll a few years old, stopped playing and giggling. Become reticent, become cold and unforgiving.

In his body, there are all kinds of strong horizontal techniques inherited by the Southern Thirteen, and his cultivation is to directly break through the mortal, close to the extraordinary, and it can be said that he can sit back and relax in the South Outer Ring.

However, he is not rare, he doesn't care, he only needs his thirteenth uncle.

Except for the thirteenth uncle, he has no relatives, and the entire Nanye Sect has recruited nearly a hundred disciples, but they are all a group of rabble.

His cultivation is comparable to extraordinary, but he is still a little doll, and he can't be the master of this Nanye faction. At least he needs to grow, but he doesn't even have the heart to grow. He sat day and night under the big tree, and he didn't eat sugar gourds, crickets stopped fighting, and his kites were torn to pieces.

Even those disciples didn't dare to approach for fear of losing their heads.

When Teng wanted to pass by, he looked at it one by one, and when he saw this tiger, he thought of Nan Thirteen again.

I thought of the early morning ten days ago, that day, the Nanye faction was as calm as water, and Nan Thirteen leaned under the big tree, looking at the blue sky, as if recalling something. This tiger pulled the corner of Nan Thirteen's clothes to listen to the story and learn the law.

Everything is so peaceful and beautiful, but because of one person, because of his appearance, the entire Northern Wilderness is turned upside down, so it is chaotic.

Therefore, let Nan Thirteen die!

Teng Desire, looking at Hu'er in his heart, he didn't know each other, but, as the same child without a father, he clearly knew the importance of an elder.

Hu'er's feelings for Nan Thirteen are like Teng's feelings for his grandfather.

It's like having a father's affection.

Thinking about Nan Thirteen's bits and pieces of himself, he couldn't stand by no matter what. He followed the wind and muttered to Lethe, who was eight thousand feet away: "Senior......"

"Go with confidence," he replied before he could finish his words.

He couldn't have reached this conversation that was almost ten thousand feet away, but the wind of the Northern Wilderness was controlled by Lethe!

Teng wanted to be silent, knowing that it was useless to say more, he wanted to take Hu'er away, but he didn't know how to face the other party. After all, it was because of him that Nan Thirteen died.

Moreover, going to the East China Sea is also an unknown journey, and there is a catastrophe that will come at any time. With Sugar Sugar Chunchun and Ru Yan, he already had no time to take care of it, and he couldn't do it any more.

Although this tiger is not weak, it is still a burden for today's teng.

Since Lechuan has already opened his mouth to let him leave with confidence, the other party must have arrangements for this tiger.

He paused, and walked out of the Northern Wilderness, and when he passed by the Great King Gang, he was reminded of the strange scene in the underground ocean just now.

All the doubts about the leader of the King Gang and the Wang Mazi disappeared before.

"It turns out that they are all fish, and in the underground ocean, I'm afraid it's the real Fish Sect......" Teng wanted to mutter, crossed the mountain, and glanced at the uninhabited and abandoned Nirvana Village at his feet.

I looked at Qianzhang away, the Qingfu Mountain that had been pierced by an arrow from the Sixth Hunting Gate Ancestor.

Nothing seems to have changed, everything has long since changed.