Mei Zihua rose up from the sky, flying farther and farther, and the ghosts and sharks in the distance were dragged by the sound of the flute and followed him like fireflies.

Cheng Tong and others breathed a sigh of relief, and then said with some worry: "That brother just left, nothing will happen, right? The space in this place is not very stable, and if you are not careful, you will go wrong. Very dangerous."

Lin Yun said casually, "Don't worry, he's not as unreliable as he looks, he's very strong."

"Who is he? This musical accomplishment is indeed extraordinary. There should be his name on the Langya List."

The rest were curious.

"Plum painting."

Lin Yun said lightly.

The three of Cheng Tong were immediately startled, with a look of surprise in their eyes, and said, "Is he Mei Zihua?"

A few people looked at it quickly, and they saw a crimson light blooming on Mei Zihua's body, which was far away, and the rhythm outlined a vermilion bird at his feet.

No matter how the ghost shark chased after him, he could never really catch up with him.

"The prince of the Kagura family?" Cheng Tong said in surprise.

Lin Yun nodded.

Cheng Tong was still unshakable, and said, "It doesn't look like it."

According to rumors, this heir of the Kagura family has an extremely bad temper, a cold and arrogant temperament, and will fight if he disagrees.

But in front of Lin Xiao, he seemed to be in a weak position, which was very different from the rumored image.

For a time, several people became quite curious about Lin Yun again.

According to rumors, he is a hidden disciple of the Canglong lineage.

Maybe everything is true, only with such an identity can he suppress the heir of the Kagura family.

Maybe it is the descendant of a strong emperor!

Otherwise, it is unimaginable that the eldest son of the Kagura family would be so weak in front of him.

The three of them frantically made up their minds and became more and more respectful to Lin Yun.

Lin Yun didn't know what a few people were thinking, so he changed the subject and said, "Brother Cheng, do you know a lot about this Xuanwu Ruins Sea?"

"It's fairly understandable."

Cheng Tong said modestly: "The three of us will come here four to five times a year. The monsters in this place have the opportunity to give birth to holy spar, and all the powerful people in the holy realm need holy spar, but they can't come to this place. I didn't dare to take the risk of banning the cultivation base, so I gave us the opportunity to come here."

Saint spar is a good thing. It was born in the body of the monster in the land of the battle of the gods. The monster will mutate after it is contaminated with the blood of the gods and the rules of the gods.

Coupled with some other unknown factors, holy spar will be born in their descendants.

The holy spar can help the saint to temper the holy essence and the flesh, and also hone the will of the martial arts. If you are lucky, you will even feel a little bit of the power of the gods.

For those in the realm of life and death, this thing is completely untouchable, and the power inside is not pure.

It cannot be refined, and the power is too strong.

For the Saint Realm boss, it is a treasure that is like a sweet treat. Even the most common Saint Quartz can be looted in the outside world.

If the Saint Quartz is of good quality, it can easily fetch a sky-high price.

This is also the reason why the Xuanwu Ruins Sea has always been very lively. Every year, there are strong people in the profound realm who come here to take risks.

"But it's not peaceful recently, and there are a lot of people coming. No one knows what will happen?"

Cheng Tong looked very nervous, but there was also a trace of anticipation in this tension.

After all, all kinds of visions show that the Xuanwu Ruins Sea has been very unstable recently, and if you are not careful, you may get a great opportunity.

"I read on the bamboo scroll that this place is very unsafe, and there are many unknowns." Lin Yun raised his head and said.

Cheng Tong nodded and pondered: "After all, it is a place of war of gods, there are many taboos, and some taboos should not be touched. For example, the ghost shark just now, don't be confused when you hear the song, it is very likely that you will be attracted. When you reach the Dead Sea, the saints in that place will never return."

The Dead Sea is in the depths of the Xuanwu Ruins Sea. There are many terrifying legends in that place. Lin Yun deliberately warned him many times on the bamboo scroll he read before.

"There are many people who die, and it will naturally happen unknown. Just keep in awe."

The old beggar on the mysterious turtle boat took a sip of wine and sighed softly.

Cheng Tong said with a smile: "The old gentleman got on this mysterious turtle boat, and he never stopped drinking. The amount of alcohol is really good!"

The old beggar smiled and said, "Are you coming?"

"No, no."

Cheng Tong pinched his nose and quickly took a few steps back.

"Hahaha, I don't understand wine. This is my wine at the bottom of the press box. It has been precipitated for thousands of years and naturally has some flavor."

The old beggar said with a smile, then looked at Lin Yun and said, "Do you want some more, little brother?"

Lin Yun did not speak, did not speak.

The old beggar smiled and handed the wine to the man in the hat. The man in the hat released a little killing intent, showing his attitude, get away.

The old man smiled shyly and didn't care.

"Give it to me, concubine is willing to drink a cup."

The lady said softly.

The old beggar was stunned for a moment, but she didn't lean forward in fear, and she kept a little distance from the other party.

"Is the concubine so scary?"

The lady smiled.

"No, no." The old beggar was obviously frightened, shaking his hands, and handed the wine bottle over.

The lady took it and smelled it, didn't drink it, smiled and said: "It really is a burning moon, which has been accumulated for thousands of years, it is not fake, but the concubine is disrespectful."

She directly pocketed the wine, and the old beggar dared not speak out.

"Sit next to me, old gentleman, let's have a good chat, the concubine also has a lot of research on wine." The lady said with a smile, making people creepy.

"No."

The old beggar looked very flustered. This scene made Cheng Tong feel very strange.

"Come to me."

Lin Yun pulled him over and let him sit beside him, the old beggar was relieved.

"Brother Cheng, some of my friends are coming. You and your two little brothers disembark first." Lin Yun looked at Cheng Channel.

"I haven't reached the Xuanwu Market yet..." Someone beside Cheng Tong said strangely.

Cheng Tong interrupted him and said, "Young Master Lin is in trouble?"

"Who is in trouble, maybe it's these friends?" Lin Yun said with a smile.

The two people beside Cheng Tong wanted to say something, but Cheng Tong obviously felt that something was wrong, so he pulled the two of them and jumped off the mysterious turtle boat and walked towards the Xuanwu Ruins Sea on his own.

This place is not far from the Xuanwu Ruins Sea. Even if there is no mysterious turtle boat to lead the way, there is no problem with the three people's familiarity with the Xuanwu Ruins Sea.

After a while, Lin Yun suddenly got up and said, "The two of you also disembark. My friend is coming soon."

Neither the lady nor the man in the hat made a sound, and the atmosphere seemed quite tense. The old beggar smiled and said, "Your friend is here, then the old beggar, I'll go first."

"I have a relationship with you, so you can stay first." Lin Yun pressed him on his shoulder calmly, maybe he got up.

The old beggar suddenly wanted to cry without tears, and was extremely depressed.

The lady broke the deadlock, got up and said with a smile: "Since the little brother has friends, then the concubine will not bother."

She got up and walked two steps, just at this moment, a big wave rose on the sea.

The mysterious turtle boat became extremely upside down, and the lady was caught off guard and fell towards Lin Yun.

Accidentally, her hand rested on Lin Yun's chest, and Lin Yun made a lightning strike and clasped the opponent's wrist.

When the opponent's hand fell on his chest, his turtle god transformation had already been quietly running, and the blue dragon god bone on his chest was silently hidden.

"Thank you." The lady smiled apologetically, and then pulled away, a look of disappointment flashed in the depths of her eyes.

Lin Yun nodded, and the right hand that held the opponent's wrist slowly released.

The man in the hat also stood up at this time. He looked back, and the "friends" that Lin Yun said were coming right away.

He quickly got off the boat, raised his head sharply when he brushed against Lin Yun, and looked over with a sharp gaze from under the hat.

Lin Yun had no fear, and looked over coldly.

"No. 1 in Langya, you are indeed very courageous. You can be so calm even when you are about to die. Your spirit is very similar to an old friend I used to know." The man in the hat said softly.

Lin Yun took a deep look at him and said, "You can stay and see how similar I am to your old friend."

The masked man's face changed, and he said coldly, "Let's talk about it when you survive."

After all, he did not stay, and quickly left the mysterious turtle boat.

"Sir, take care."

The lady smiled and walked away, chasing behind the man with a hat, and rushing towards the Xuanwu Ruins Sea.

The old beggar looked back and saw a black spot on the sea in the distance approaching rapidly, which was also a mysterious turtle boat.

It's just incredibly fast!

Lin Yun looked at it with the eyes of the dragon, and could clearly see that Feng Yuanjun was standing in front of the mysterious turtle boat, and in addition to him, there were four Liu Jiasheng experts in the profound realm.

It came so fast, Lin Yun's eyes flashed with a chill, and the corners of his mouth evoked a faint smile.

"Stop pretending, I can see who you are at a glance." Lin Yun looked at the beggar and said.

The beggar said quickly: "Don't talk nonsense, I'm not familiar with you."

"Stay on the road and drink."

Lin Yun smiled, took out a pot of dragon wine and handed it to him, then jumped up.

He urged the movement, paced in the void, and went in the opposite direction.

The old beggar said in surprise: "What are you doing, kid?"

Lin Yun walked on the sea, like Ling Bo, and said, "I'll look back for you."

The old beggar held the jug with a thoughtful look in his eyes, and sighed after a while, this kid is really a brave man.

Lin Yun walked farther and farther in the direction of the Xuanwu Ruins Sea, found a reef and fell down, took out the purple jade bamboo flute, lowered his eyebrows and began to play.

His Xiao sound is not as fancy as Mei Zihua's, but it sounds rather cold, hiding an unimaginable killing intent.

After half an hour.

Feng Yuanjun and the other four Liu family members who were strong in the profound realm, rode the mysterious turtle boat like a gust of wind, and stopped a thousand meters away from the reef.

Feng Yuanjun held a folding fan in his hand and wore a snow-white robe, looking extraordinary and personable.

He looked at Lin Yun who was playing the Purple Jade God Bamboo Xiao on the reef, and said with a smile, "Lin Xiao, you are playing a funeral song for yourself."

Lin Yun put down the purple jade bamboo flute, and said, "Whose funeral song is it, I'm still not sure."