(first change)

The three women riding Xiaojin through the wind and waves in the sea have seen a prosperous island from a distance. Miss Yinlong Wang's heart is moving and directs Xiaojin to gallop towards the island. A pair of beautiful eyes were still somewhat depressed just now, but now they reveal a reassuring look.

Knowing that there was a so-called telepathy between them, Tang Yuehua, who had been watching the Silver Dragon Princess, asked eagerly.

"Na'er, he... Nothing."

Gu Yuena nodded slightly, indicating that there was nothing serious:

"It's all right... He has left the sea... He just suffered some injuries..."

“……”

Tang Yuehua suddenly showed concern in her eyes, but she didn't say it. She just lowered her head. Poor strength is her biggest weakness. Even if she knows that her sweetheart has been hurt, she has no way... As cold as her, she can only hide these guilt and worries in her heart silently.

Bidong stood quietly aside without making any sound. He raised his white chin slightly and looked at the blue sky.

She silently recalled the situation a few hours ago. The boy broke out terrible combat power in the dark and chaotic sea area with lightning and thunder. His beautiful face was flowing with infinite perseverance. In order to protect them, they left and met the million year old deep-sea demon whale king.

A warm warm current flowed out of her heart. She looked at the blue and clear sky, but vaguely reflected the man's smile.

"Don't be nervous, he'll be fine..."

Miss Yinlong Wang's calm voice passed to the other two women's ears: "although I am also worried, his strength is not as simple as we thought."

Naturally, she could feel the boy's not very good physical condition now, and her heart naturally showed concern. However, she did not show any performance on the surface, but clumsily began to comfort the other two women... They should all care about their sweethearts, and have a good impression and even love for them... These are also necessary for the reproduction of the Dragon royal family.

"... we may have some trouble."

Miss Wang Yinlong suddenly spoke in a dignified tone:

"Someone is leading us in the direction. Whether it's us or him... We will gather in this island."

The second daughter's eyes trembled, flashed a touch of surprise, and was a little more heavy. She came here in a straight line from the sea hundreds of miles or even thousands of miles away. She didn't even encounter those ferocious sea soul beasts. No matter what she thought, it's not accidental.

……

"Following the guidance of Lord Poseidon, did you finally come?"

Poseidon temple, a beautiful woman with gentle posture, noble and elegant temperament, stood quietly by the window. A pair of eyes as vast as the ocean stared deeply at the outside sea area. It seemed that she found something and began to mutter to herself.

The exquisite and gorgeous face is slightly gloomy, and the clear eyes seem to be infected with some strange emotions.

"Well, I should be able to do anything within the rules... Even if I kill you, it's OK."

“……”

After a long silence, she gave an order.

"Let Haima Douluo go to meet them."

……

"Hiss, it tastes a little heavy!"

Tang Muchen woke up vaguely from his confused state, slightly opened his eyes, felt the strong light stimulation of the outside world, and took back his eyes. The tip of his nose stirred, smelled the taste of disinfectant in the air, and slightly frowned.

Only when he opened his eyes a little did he observe the surrounding scenery.

Er, the room is a little elegant, so is it a person with life experience who helped me... A little grateful. I was saved after wandering in the sea for many days, so where is it?

He sank down and silently felt his injury. His soul power was abundant but deeply hidden. His breath was weak. He felt that he was an ordinary person, heavier than expected, and had to cultivate for at least two weeks... But as long as he didn't use his soul power, as the human form of the Golden Dragon King, this injury was not particularly outrageous.

Maybe other titles have left a secret wound after a little half a year, and he can jump around without soul power for two weeks.

Damn deep sea demon whale king, he's a fucking madman. He'd rather not swallow me than kill me ^... This is probably the first life and death crisis Tang Muchen encountered. He spat angrily at the hateful sea soul beast, and deeply felt that his strength is not strong enough... He doesn't seem to be particularly diligent because he wants to fall in love.

Think about your current strength. Cultivation is the soul duel, and combat power is the title duel. However, the three peerless duels at the peak of human beings in the world, the deep-sea demon whale king at the level of demigod, Emperor Tian and others are not opponents now.

Speaking of emperor Tian, the golden eyed Black Dragon King, he also asked na'er, but she shook her head and said she didn't know that she had this servant. The real golden eyed Black Dragon King had hated in the divine world war.

... so did my butterfly change the plot? Amen!

Silently, Tang Muchen decided to practice well. Tang Muchen closed his eyes... Because he suddenly felt the sound of footsteps outside. The clatter of crisp high-heeled shoes showed the girl's identity... Was I saved by a girl? Thank you so much!

He slightly adjusted his breath to be weaker. At the same time, he carefully hid his soul cultivation, closed his eyes and forced his martial arts to make his face a little more pale. A handsome man who was unparalleled but lovable appeared.

Creak.

The faint fragrance floated and soon passed to the tip of Tang Muchen's nose. He stirred slightly, and the taste was light.

"I've been in a coma for three days. I should almost wake up."

"Obviously the injury is so serious, but his recovery is really shocking."

The voice is magnetic, gentle and calm, but with a faint sense of holiness and elegance. She doesn't have much doubt. Tang Muchen, who can skillfully use the power of the Golden Dragon King, can say that he has mastered his body to the extreme. Even the peerless Douluo can hardly feel his body without touching his body.

Just then, the woman in front of him didn't mean to touch Tang Muchen's body. She just stood one meter away and transmitted her mellow soul power to explore his physical condition.

"My grass, is this soul power too strong? How can it feel stronger than me... Who saved me?"

Affectation of Tang make complaints about the way of silence, but at the same time, they dare not do anything strange. Others feel that their souls are feeling good intentions, and they feel shy to pretend.