Chapter 315

The world turned upside down outside, but the depths of Jue Tianhai were extremely calm.

In the depths of the juxtian sea, the sea roars, boundless, and flying swallows. However, no law exists, and no one can fly on the juxtian sea.

There is an unsinkable island in the middle of the boundless jutianhai. There are trees and birds on it. They form a boundary. Although they can't practice, they are rarely peaceful and don't have to worry about being swallowed up by the dead.

The island is very big, thousands of meters around! Lush, high mountains and flowing water, waterfalls fall from the sky, a hundred feet high mountain, rugged and empty, surrounded by fairy fog.

Boom!

The sea pounded the shore and was about to break.

Ye QingHan was awakened by the sound of waves, tingling all over. He felt that his soul was separated from his body. His fingertips moved slightly. He caught the fainting Ye Huang, slightly opened his pupils, narrowed his eyes and looked at the sky, blue sky and white clouds, and the hot sun was in the sky.

"Ah!"

Ye QingHan wanted to move and struggled, but at least three ribs were broken on his body, and he couldn't even mobilize any real yuan in his body. Fortunately, the dragon blood was not suppressed and quickly repaired the damaged Canglong body, but his face was still pale.

His lips were dry and cracked. He was exposed to the sun. He didn't know how long he had been in a coma. Ye QingHan struggled and walked to the deep mountain in the middle of the island with ye Huangchao in his arms.

After walking for more than half an hour, ye QingHan came to the pool under the waterfall. He didn't dare to quote directly. He took a willow branch to test it and found that it was not petrified. He was surprised that there was still vitality in such a desperate place.

Lying down beside the pool, he drank a few mouthfuls of water, added some water, and took some water for ye Huang. When ye Huang woke up, he found that he couldn't even feel the divine piano, but his eyes could be opened. He was not used to it.

"Master, where is this?" Ye Huang found that his true yuan was completely suppressed and asked in some horror.

"It should be in the depths of Jue Tianhai. Ze can had planned for a long time to send the emperor's code of Shenwu to this Jue territory, so that Shenwu could completely break the inheritance." ye QingHan's voice was hoarse, stared at the hot sun and identified the direction, but it was useless and could not use Zhenyuan. The sea water of Jue Tianhai could petrify the emperor in an instant, so he could only wait for his old death here!

Ye Huang's face changed slightly. Here, no matter how special his constitution is, he is mortal and powerless!

The heavy crazy knife can't call out. The heaven and earth ring can't be used. I can't even change a dress!

They were dressed in rags and looked like beggars. Ye QingHan smiled bitterly.

They didn't find any big beasts on this desert island. They were all birds, not even a rabbit, but some fish, which didn't completely cut off their vitality.

After searching for a long time, ye QingHan finally found a small cave, which is very flat and can be used as a temporary residence, but there is no bed or quilt. This kind of place is very cold at night and is not suitable for ordinary people.

Ye Huang brought some dead branches and leaves and stacked them in the cave, but ye QingHan rushed into the stream and caught some strange fish, about as long as chopsticks. Such creatures have not been found in the outside world.

Ye QingHan is a black dragon after all. His flesh is much stronger than ordinary people. He stubbornly creates a stone pot, sets up a stone pot, dissects and cleans the big fish, takes the fire directly from the diamond, throws the big fish into the pot and cooks it.

There are no ingredients here. Ye QingHan casually finds some herbs and throws them in. He sits next to the pot and thinks about how to leave here. The external situation is uncertain. There are so many children in crazy sect. Although they have no blood relatives, he regards them as relatives.

The flame shines on ye QingHan's face, and his vigorous face is helpless.

Soon, the fish gave off a delicate smell. They finally felt the common people's salivation for food. They made a wooden spoon with willow sticks as chopsticks. They began to eat a whole pot of fish. They ate it completely. The fish looked strange but had an excellent taste. When swallowed into their stomach, a warm current poured into their body.

After dinner, ye Huang blushed and whispered, "master, I want to take a bath..."

Ye QingHan pointed to the lower reaches of the river and said, "go wash it. There's no third person here."

Ye Huang pursed his mouth, withdrew all his clothes behind a big stone downstream, and jumped down with a puff.

Ye QingHan listens to the noise behind him and sighs secretly. She regrets bringing Ye Huang. In the outside world, she may be able to preach and lead the human race to glory. Here, she can only be like an ordinary mountain Gu, waiting for her face to grow old.

Now ye Huang has become a big girl, with a height of 1.7 meters, a broken skin and a beautiful appearance. However, her temperament is enough to kill any woman. The charm of being detached, fresh and refined comes from her bones!

At the moment, with long hair and shawl, the skin is crystal clear, and the slender jade hand is constantly wiping the jade arm. The proud figure is buried in the water. The beauty is like jade, which startles the world and makes all souls surrender.

"Master, what if we can't go back?" the leaf emperor asked softly.

Ye QingHan asked in a daze and said hoarsely, "you can't go back. There is no unique way in the world!"

"I mean, what if I really can't go back?" asked Ye Huang expectantly.

"Then I'll jump off the Jue Tianhai to see if the sea water will really petrify me!" ye QingHan is indifferent. With his character, he can never be trapped here for a lifetime.

Ye Huang sighed and knew that master's stubborn temper could not be changed. Considering that he was also a peerless little beauty, how could he not be moved at all? Is preaching really so good?

After washing his body, ye Huang washed his clothes and hung them in the hot sun.

"Master, it's very cold at night. Take off your clothes, wash them and cover them as a quilt at night?" Ye Huang lay behind the boulder and looked at ye QingHan with a naughty face.

Ye QingHan frowned and looked at the fairy door clothes all over. They looked like rags. They were already naked. Take them to wash. What are you wearing?

"Master, aren't you shy? Now we are the only ones here. If we don't wash and dry our clothes, we will freeze to death at night." Ye Huang's young face showed a cunning smile, and a row of millet teeth were crystal clear in the sun.

Ye QingHan smiled bitterly. What ye Huang said is very true. The clothes are full of dust and there is no quilt at night. Now they are not powerful Xianmen kings, but mortals, who are easy to freeze to death.

Finally, ye QingHan chose to compromise and came to the other side of the rock. He withdrew his clothes, took a bath, washed all his clothes, and put them on the stone for drying. The sun was in the middle, and the light was very good. They leaned against one side and closed their eyes.

When the night came, the cold wind hit, making ye QingHan shiver all over. He opened his eyes, put the sun dried clothes on his body, stood up and found that ye Huang had already put on his clothes and was collecting a large number of dead branches and leaves.

"Master, this is a life-saving thing. When it's cold at night, we can bake a fire to keep warm." Ye Huang's face is red, obviously because he peeped and looked at ye QingHan before.

Ye QingHan took a slight puff from the corner of his mouth, looked at the sensible Ye Huang, sighed in his heart, and said secretly, "maybe this is also good, don't be so tired, don't need to think so much."

The red sun completely disappeared, the cold wind became stronger and stronger, and the storm hit together. The cold made ye QingHan shiver.

The two quickly rushed into the cave. There was a big tree in front of the cave, which prevented the heavy rain from rushing in, but the temperature in the cave was very low, which was not suitable for human survival.

Ye Huang's teeth fight up and down, holding ye QingHan tightly, trying to fight for a little temperature.

Ye QingHan was very distressed. He took flint and polished it continuously. Sparks shot everywhere, rushed into the dry dead leaves and lit the dead leaves.

Fortunately, ye Huang had foresight, otherwise they would freeze to death here if they couldn't survive the first day.

Ye QingHan puts the dead branches on the fire one by one, which is very economical. There are not too many dead branches. It can last for two days at most. No one knows how long this ghost weather will last.

The cold wind rushed into the cave and almost blew out the fire. Ye QingHan withdrew his coat, put it on Ye Huang, and rushed out with his teeth. He resisted a big stone and blocked most of the cave.

Hoo

Ye QingHan exhaled a mouthful of turbid air and finally felt a slight warmth. This cold was not his first experience. He often experienced it when he was a mortal. This feeling made him feel as if he had returned to the past.

Ye Huang spread ye QingHan's Fairy door clothes on the dead leaves, raised his eyes and stared at ye QingHan's way, "master, let's keep warm together! Do you still pay attention to the old-fashioned secular rites at this time?"

Ye QingHan looks at Ye Huang's tender face, full of cunning, forgets the temporary situation, and slowly hugs Ye Huang. His body temperature rises rapidly and his blood boils. Ye QingHan is not a saint, even a saint.

The two rolled up fairy gate clothes as quilts. They crowded together, their hearts beating against each other, and a touch of embarrassment appeared on their handsome faces.

"I always thought that Shifu was a saint, but she was also a mortal." Ye Huang joked. She was shy in appearance, but happy in heart. The outside world had nothing to do with her. Her only relative was ye QingHan, and crazy Zong was half of her family.

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Ye QingHan dried his lips, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and cared about ethics in his heart. This has nothing to do with desire, but the natural response of the original Tao body. Unless it is a ruthless stone, there will be no response.

Ye Huang looked at ye QingHan quietly, holding his cheeks with both hands. He was as pure as her. He didn't know how to get along with a man.

Ye QingHan and ye Huang are facing each other. Their thoughts are flying disorderly. They are all in this desperate situation. The hope of going out is almost zero. It may be the best choice to stay with Ye Huang for a lifetime.

"Master, I think it's very good. There are no bad people and no war here. Only us, trees, forests, mountains, sea, fish and birds. We don't have to worry about being bullied by the powerful and killed by the puppet emperor the next day, don't we?" Ye Huang smiled. Pure, she doesn't have high requirements. She can stay with the people she likes and cares about all her life, Nothing makes her happier than this.

Ye QingHan smiled bitterly. Why didn't he think of some simple and happy days, but what about Crazy Pope? What about the souls of the ten billion creatures of the owl war star? Are we going to leave it alone? Ye QingHan can't do it and won't be so selfish. If he can leave one day, he will go all out and go back to the imperial domain. Even if one day he will die miserably on the battlefield, he will at least stand high in the wind!

Ye QingHan hardly needs to guess. He also knows that today's empire has become a hell on earth. Demons fill the universe, and people are also demons. They kill each other. Who can escape the curse of fate in troubled times?

The house is warm, the cold wind outside is howling, the sea is rolling, and the roar is deafening.

Boom, boom

Wow, wow

The sea water has flooded half of the desert island and is spreading to the depths. All the places passed are petrified. At this speed, it will soon affect the cave. Ye QingHan can't escape here at all.

The bird shrieked and moaned, felt the danger, and kept flying towards the deep mountains.