At dusk, the setting is called molten gold, the sunset is brocade, the golden light is brilliant and dazzling on the sea, and thousands of white gulls are flying like flowing clouds, and the crisp chirping is passing over the heads of the four people.

Xiaobai stood on the black cliff, and the light blue waves continued to rush over the snow-white barefoot, wetting the flying white dress. The cold, damp sea breeze blew his black hair, undulating like a wave.

Turning around slowly, Xiaobai looked southwest, the sun shining on her apricot eyes, flickering with an uncertain light. Suddenly, the tips of her eyebrows furrowed slightly, her pupils contracted, and she glanced at the three silent men who were standing scattered, and sighed silently.

Quietly put on her shoes and socks, and Xiao Bai Jiao shouted: "Several, without further ado, let's go down!"

When the Holy Maiden said that Yan was in the small building where she lived, she was pessimistic in her words, and she seemed to be very optimistic about Qin Yu's affairs. Qin Yu's hard work and suppression were denied even after being denied, and finally he couldn't bear the fire of resentment and depression in his chest, and ran away from Yinghua Palace in a state of emotion.

Fortunately, he was still worried about Xiaoyue's affairs, and he ran wildly to vent the depression in his chest, so he turned around and turned around, just in time to bump into the two Yunmo who came out to find it. It's just that he had a knot in his heart, and he didn't want to stay in Yinghua Palace for more, so Yunmo came out to say goodbye to the Holy Maiden Yan and the Dragon Patriarch, left Xiaoyue at home, and rushed to Yuesheng Island.

It's just that he has expressed his will in front of people, and he has invisibly regarded the Dragon King as an opponent, and he is also a stranger to the Dragon King's messenger Long Ye, and the two of them ignored each other all the way, relying on Yunmo and Xiaobai to mediate and reconcile in the middle, so they didn't fight halfway, and they were dull all the way to Yusheng Island. Rao is like this, the crack has been born, and a very cold and stiff atmosphere has slowly spread in the team.

And what made Xiaobai even more angry was that Yunmo didn't know what was wrong, and after leaving Yinghua Palace, he looked worried, sometimes normal and sometimes in a daze, and that look was the same as the frustrated young Qin Yu.

But he didn't know that Yunmo was also suspicious in his heart, and when he found Qin Yu, he asked Xiaobai Haosheng to comfort him, and he turned back to say goodbye to the dragon patriarch. But I happened to meet Long Ye who was also at the head of the dragon clan, and I didn't know what to say. Seeing Yunmo enter the door, they all seemed to say goodbye to each other politely as if nothing had happened, but they underestimated the strength of Yunmo's divine thoughts, and clearly felt that they were talking in the voice of the Yuanshen! Although they did not intercept the content of the conversation, Yunmo could be sure that the two of them were by no means just as polite and alienated as they were.

Thinking of the explanation that Long Ye wanted to cover when he knocked on the door of Yinghua Palace before, he remembered that Grandma Merman had said that the backbone of the Soaring Wave Legion was still the Dragon Clan, and he remembered the surging undercurrent in the Dragon Palace, as well as Long Ye's identity as the envoy of the Dragon King. This seemingly unrelated fragment is brought together, and the hidden meaning contained in it is impossible for him to think too much.

Obviously, there were many routes to take in the direction of Yusheng Island, why did Long Ye just bring them to the top of the Yinghua Palace of the Dragon Clan?

Did Long Ye come to investigate the details and attitude of the Dragon Clan on the orders of the Dragon King, and at the same time take on the task of secretly contacting the Dragon Clan?

Or, the dragon clan has long been unwilling to decline, and arranged for spies to be by the side of the dragon king, and that Long Ye happens to be one of their spies?

"You say, the mastermind behind the scenes, could it be the dragon clan who is unwilling to be silent?" In the chaos, Yunmo remembered a sentence that Xiaobai had quietly asked him in the Crystal Palace, and it was even more like being in the ink of the squid spirit, looking at everyone as if they had ulterior motives.

In fact, Xiaobai is more experienced in these things than him, and asking her may be better than him drilling the horns there all day.

It's just that Yunmo deliberately distanced himself from her, and Lu Xueqi's face flashed in his heart a few times before, as if he saw her alone on the small bamboo peak moon platform through time and space, dancing the Tianya Divine Sword lonely.

It seems to see her looking at the bamboo sea and blue waves, the bleak moonlight, and casting her thoughts on him who is thousands of miles away - just like the cold saint sitting alone under the moon in that lonely pavilion.

When he came to this world for so long, the thoughts of reading all the beauties in the world in his early years have long since faded away and become a joke in his memories. The hazy and vague emotional experience with Lu Xueqi made him more mature and cherished the people around him. It is precisely because of this that Yunmo, who knows Lu Xueqi's strong but proud heart, attaches great importance to her feelings.

So in his heart, he has long unconsciously regarded Baguio as an obsession in his past life and a sister in this life. Although it is out of reluctance to save her in all aspects, the lust between men and women has faded to nothingness.

But Xiaobai is different, this woman exudes a charming and seductive aura all the time, like a ripe peach, tempting to pick. And this attraction is fatal to Yunmo, he will always involuntarily get close to her side, and his heartbeat will fluctuate with her smile, anger, and anger.

Yunmo knew that he was tempted. Therefore, when Lu Xueqi's lonely and desolate jade face suddenly appeared in his heart, he would be so guilty and guilty.

Therefore, he decided to keep a little distance from Xiaobai for the time being, so that he could ask his heart and make a decision.

Hearing Xiao Bai's shout, Yun Mo walked last instead, and the group jumped into the sea from the cliff of Yusheng Island in the direction pointed by Long Ye.

The sea water was cold, but Yunmo, who had been soaking in the sea recently, was refreshed, and his body was somewhat accustomed to the feeling of being immersed in the water, and Long Ye walked around, found out the direction, and gestured to the remaining three, and swam in one direction first.

"Who is coming, who dares to trespass into the camp of the Soaring Wave Army!" Yunmo, who had something in his heart, only felt that the distance was moving fast, and it didn't take long for him to hear a violent shout coming into his ears, and when he raised his eyes, a thick man wearing the same standard armor as Long Ye stopped a few people.

"Long Ye, the Soaring Wave Legion, came to conquer the Sea Earth King on the orders of His Majesty. Long Ye stepped forward and replied, and at the same time took out a token and a handwritten oracle from his breastplate, which lit up in the man's eyes, and asked, "Who is on duty here?"

"Long Ye?" When the big man heard Long Ye's name, a trace of confusion flashed on his face, and he immediately saw the token, looked at it carefully, hurriedly made a solemn military salute, and replied respectfully: "General Long Weizhe is on duty today, do you need your subordinates to go and report?"

"No need!" Long Ye waved his hand indifferently, and instructed the big man: "The situation is urgent, you take this token and handwritten letter to inform Long Weizhe, and we will not enter the barracks!"

"Huh!" The big man made a military salute, turned around and fled to the side, following the direction he was fleeing, Yunmo saw clearly that it was a passage exposed between the two abrupt submarine mountains, and on the rock walls on both sides of the canyon path, there were densely distributed large and small caves, arranged in a straight line, or forming a circle, as well as the Big Dipper, etc., which seemed to constitute an extremely large and complex array. The cliffs were so smooth that apart from these caves, there was not a single aquatic plant or coral, and the surface was as smooth as a knife and axe, as if it had been trimmed by someone.

The group of people who had already experienced their identities walked through the passage under the leadership of Long Ye and walked towards the sea area behind the mountains. Seeing Yun Mo's eyes flickering at the mountain walls on both sides, Long Ye explained: "The individual strength of the Sea Earthworm Clan is limited, and it is only by relying on its strong vitality and reproductive ability that it has become a disaster. In the case of the unclean, several generals of the Hurricane Legion cast spells to raise the veins under the sea, cutting off the route of the sea worm clan to flee west, so that the Hurricane Legion was stationed here. He pointed to the caves, which were the barracks of the garrison: "And then slowly push forward, trying to wipe them all out." ”

This tall mountain range was actually artificially raised? couldn't help but shrink his pupils, and Yun Mo sincerely admired: "The dragon clan spell is really wonderful, and it is extremely powerful. ”

However, in his heart, he was always recalling the words and deeds of that big man, as if there was something on his body that made him feel very twisted, but he couldn't remember anything for a while.

It wasn't until he walked out of the canyon passage and saw the Soaring Wave Legion soldiers stationed at the end of the exit that Yunmo suddenly woke up.

Most of these soldiers are not wearing helmets!

Thinking of the confused expression of the big man blocking the road when he heard Long Ye's name, Yun Mo suddenly thought of an extremely whimsical possibility, his eyes narrowed, and he glanced at the back of the person leading the way in front of him. (To be continued.) )