The blue waves are swaying, the white gulls are flying, the wind is resisting the wind, and the heart is surging.

Yunmo and several people rushed to Yusheng Island, which is located at the extreme of the East China Sea, in order to get ahead of the East China Sea, but they did not take the waterway, breaking through the sea and traveling in the sky.

The blue indigo sea and the blue sky are connected and the silver light shines. Countless islands and reefs are dotted around, with the tide flickering and flickering, ups and downs.

Several huge whales arched their huge ridges in the midst of the waves, spewing out silver-white columns of water leisurely, and slowly sinking downward.

The waves were rippling, and a round of red sunrise was hanging high in the air, and the blazing light shone on the dark sea, and the light flickered. The red light seemed to be larger and clearer than elsewhere, and even the red glow of the flame that it vaguely swallowed could be seen, and it was like a huge mouth growing in the extreme east.

And a few of them, between the blue sea and blue sky, are like tiny gnats thrown into the huge mouth, almost invisible.

The sea breeze is wet and salty, rushing to the face, Yunmo looked at the several rocky reefs that suddenly rose on the sea from afar, his heart moved, remembering the landscape that the merman's grandmother told him before leaving, and hurriedly gathered his eyes and tried his best to look down at the sea.

I saw that between the several rocky reefs that were scattered and born, there were countless coral reef islands, dense and continuous, scattered in all directions, and very messy. However, if you look closely, you can vaguely feel that the distribution of those chaotic coral reef islands is very mysterious, as if hiding a complex array map, interlocking, murderous, and extremely clever. But I don't know if it's created naturally, or if there are talented people who artificially plant corals and set up this array. However, this mysterious formation was completely submerged by the sea, leaving only a few rocky islands that rose abruptly above the sea, extremely inconspicuous in the vast East China Sea.

"Long Zhuangshi, let's rest on this reef island for a while before we go!" Yun Mo carefully observed this place, and felt that it was probably the place that the merman's grandmother said, so he suggested to Long Ye, the leader who flew first.

Hearing this, Long Ye paused, glanced back at him, didn't speak, and fell to the reef below.

Shrugged his shoulders, Yun Mo was used to this Long Ye's coldness, he had never taken the initiative to speak with a few people along the way, even if he answered a few people's questions, it was extremely concise and to the point, and after a few times, everyone also extinguished the idea of talking to him.

Standing on the island and looking around, Yunmo had a headache, although he was basically sure that this was the place where the dragon clan lived, but he didn't know how to enter - after seeing the dragon city outside the crystal palace, he knew that the dragon clan's palace city was not the lonely palace in the solitary sea as he imagined.

Knocking and knocking, since the merman's grandmother didn't know how to enter the palace of the dragon clan, Yunmo could only look around to see if he could find a place similar to a knocking brick, and inform the dragon clan that a foreign visitor had come to visit - he didn't want to jump into the sea rashly to try the power of the coral ancient array.

Just when Yunmo was hesitating whether to learn from Nezha and use the method of muddying the sea water to summon the underwater aquarium, Long Ye's voice echoed in the helmet and reached Yunmo's ears: "Do you want to visit Yinghua Palace?"

Yinghua Palace is the name of the palace of the dragon clan!

Yunmo's body was shocked, but after thinking about it, there was nothing to hide, so he admitted with a big grin: "Yes, our friend's life and death are uncertain, since there are relatives here, you should visit her no matter what, and inform your relatives of her situation." ”

Nodding, Long Ye, whose face was firmly covered by the heavy helmet, couldn't see his expression, but then a strange spell came out from the crack in his helmet, but the ancient mysterious spell was stirring back and forth in the helmet, and it had long been muffled into an urn sound, although Yunmo tried his best to listen, he couldn't tell what sound he was making.

But soon, the vibration of the reef island under his feet immediately told Yunmo what Long Ye was doing. With the end of the vague incantation, the island below him had already shook to the extreme, and the calm sea around him, which had been sparkling, seemed to fluctuate with his tone, and the blue waves rolled and sprayed like anger.

When his incantation stopped, a hole suddenly opened in an inconspicuous place in the formation map that Yunmo had seen before, and a huge whirlpool suddenly appeared on the surface of the sea. A faint purple gas, barely visible to the naked eye, erupted from the gap and soared into the sky.

As if he understood Yunmo's puzzled eyes, Long Ye said lightly: "As a person from the Soaring Wave Legion, you will naturally know something. "Let's go to the place where the purple qi is rising.

"Oh!" Yunmo responded, but felt even more strange: how could this guy who doesn't like to talk take the initiative to explain for the first time?

Yunmo was about to speak, when he suddenly heard a huge wave, and someone asked, "Who knocked on the gate of Yinghua Palace?"

The surrounding blue waves are surging, setting off a water wall more than three feet high. On the water wall, several cruising yaksha with pointed ears and protruding eyes, with fish fins on their shoulder blades, stand against the waves. A particularly tall leader-like Yaksha stood at the front, and the shouting question had apparently come from his mouth.

Without waiting for Yunmo to speak, he only heard Long Ye's urn, who was already standing in front of the water wall, reply: "Long Ye of the Soaring Wave Legion, on the orders of His Majesty, came to visit Marshal Long and the Holy Maiden Yan. ”

"Marshal Dragon, Lady Yan?" the Yaksha leader sneered, a layer of sarcasm appeared on his ugly face. However, Xu was afraid of Long Ye's banner as the Dragon King of the East China Sea, or remembered that he was a person who called himself the Soaring Wave Legion and was closer to the Dragon Clan, so he didn't say anything sarcastic, and said lightly: "Then follow me!"

He turned around and jumped into the whirlpool with a few Yakshas, and under the gaze of Yunmo's inquiry, the whirlpool suddenly doubled, and the originally extremely thin purple qi suddenly materialized, turning into a flowing purple light, dazzling and dancing.

Only then did Yunmo understand that the original spell was just a spell to knock on the door and ask the Lord, and the final passage to Yinghua Palace still needed them to open it from the inside.

"Let's go down too!" Long Ye took the lead and jumped down into the pillar of light, and his body disappeared into it in an instant.

The remaining three glanced at each other, led by Yunmo, Qin Yu carried Xiaoyue in the center, and Xiaobai hugged Xiaoxiao in the rear. The three of them set the order, and the scholar Long Ye looked like him, and jumped into the purple pillar of light one by one, and for a while, the purple qi was blurred, and everyone's eyebrows were red. In an instant, a powerful cyclone suddenly appeared, absorbing everyone from the rift. The water splashed, and the flowers in front of me were suddenly dark. The icy waters engulfed everyone in an instant.

In the darkness, the water rushed head-on, like a violent wind, and swept everyone to stumble. Fortunately, the three of them put up the True Qi shield early, so that they were not flooded by the sudden sea water. Looking out of the pillar of light, there was a deep and dark tunnel, which seemed to be built in the reef and rock wall, and several people sank along the tunnel at great speed, and after a while, they only felt a white light flashing, as if a reverse soft force and the falling momentum canceled each other, causing several people to land on a piece of white sand lightly and skillfully.

In front of a few people, the patrol Yaksha and Long Ye were already standing there waiting, and when they saw the three of them landing, they hurriedly greeted them.

Looking up and looking ahead, there is another jade and jasper city that is smaller than the capital of the Dragon Palace, adhering to the consistent aesthetic concept of the dragon family, standing in the distance.

Similar to the Crystal Palace's Dragon City, a few people walked a short distance along Baisha Avenue, passed through a layer of invisible air cover, and entered the city. Although the city was much smaller, it was arranged in the same way as the dragon capital, and a few people walked straight along the avenue, and soon came to a palace.

White jade is the bottom, jasper is used as a wall, crystal is used as a door and window, and the eaves are carved with glass. Just as the main hall hangs, a plaque of more than 100 is only a fraction smaller than the Crystal Palace, and the three big characters of "Yinghua Palace" on it are also arranged with ruby inlays.

Yun Mo looked around, and secretly shook his head and sighed: The dragon clan is so luxurious, there are many treasures and strange stones seen along the road, and they don't even have a collection in the Crystal Palace, they dare to show off here, which shows how arrogant they were when their power was at its peak, and it is no wonder that they will be swept away in such a way. If there is no participation or acquiescence of the previous generation of dragon kings, it is not believed that Yunmo will be killed.

After the report, the leader of the Yaksha himself went out of the city with his men to patrol again, handed over the group to an attendant to lead, and entered the Yinghua Palace.

Although Yinghua Palace is not as luxurious as the Crystal Palace, but in the end the scale of the area is much smaller, a few people did not walk a few steps to the front of the main hall of Yinghua Palace, along the white jade steps up, a white-faced and long-bearded middle-aged scribe in the hall is sitting quietly on the central seat, with eyes to greet their arrival. (To be continued.) )