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The clear, devilish voice that had followed the huge spray on the surface of the water for a long time refused to disperse.

Xin Yuan Chuan said that if Xin Lin wanted to leave Heaven's Lot, he would have to pass through the Cloud River, so he only needed to wait here for Xin Lin to appear, and since this Cloud River was the moat of the Heavenly Trust, its current water potential was extremely rare, and it had no boundaries, reaching the sea of clouds to the north. As such, it could be considered as a martial arts expert, even if he fell into the Cloud River, he would have no chance of survival, not to mention that Xin Lin was currently severely injured, so he only needed to send people to guard the shore, but if there were still no traces of him after a few days, then there was no way for him to survive.

Ji Chong Feng silently looked at the water surface that was still churning. He didn't know why, but at this moment, his heart had never felt so empty before. Even he himself didn't dare to believe this inexplicable feeling.

Lowering her eyes and looking at the Dragon Sealing Sword in her hand, her thoughts gradually drifted away. She drifted back to the day of the martial competition in Lu Jia Village, when the beautiful young master, who was also a demon and a devil, had appeared … That pair of beautiful and flawless jade hands … That crimson red demonic flame … He could still feel the heat of the raging flames on the sword … The temperature of that hand...

At that moment, he did not know why he had thought of this. He did not know why he had felt such a strange sensation. He did not know whether he would regret what he had done today …

The cool wind, with its damp moisture, caressed his cheeks and the misty black eyes.

The sun is as it was, the blue sky as it was, the wind as it was, the flowers as it was, the water as it was, the birds as it was …" Nothing had changed except for that fiery-clad Young Noble Silkworm … Never show up again...

He stood by the banks of the Cloud River for a long time, gazing into the distance. After pondering for a long time, Ji Chanfeng finally turned around and walked back.

"You guys can take turns to guard this place. Don't relax for even a moment. If you discover any trace of Xin Lin, quickly come and report."

"Yes sir!" The black-white protector cupped his hands in response.

"..."

The sun shone brightly and the golden sunlight shone on the dark blue water. It covered the crystal clear sea with a thin layer of golden gauze, making it seem like a shy beauty with half her face covered. It was so beautiful that it would make anyone's heart beat.

Like a beautiful woman's dress being blown by the wind, she danced in a clear and beautiful manner. Occasionally, a few naughty fish would jump out of the water, peek out at the world outside, draw a beautiful curve, and dive back into the water.

The seagulls in the sky were also flying around in high spirits. When caught off guard, they would suddenly swoop down, pick up a fish from the water and then swiftly fly away.

The sea breeze blew on the surface of the sea, creating a beautiful melody.

Naturally, there was no lack of admirers in the beautiful scenery.

On this peaceful and harmonious sea, a huge ship was slowly approaching.

"There is no tree in Bodhi, nor is there a mirror.

Buddha nature is always quiet, where is there dust!

Heart is a Bodhi tree, as a mirror.

A clear mirror, where would it be stained with dust!

Bodhi had no tree, nor was it a mirror.

Originally, there was nothing here, so how could there be dust!

Subhuti only searched his heart. Why bother asking for more mysteries?

I heard that if we practice cultivation based on this, the West is only at present! "

The voice of a man drifted out from the ship, clear and melodious, like the orchid in a valley. It was graceful and gentle, like an orchid in a valley, and it made people not get tired of hearing it.

Those who heard this could not help but feel a ripple in their hearts, sighing for a hundred zhang soft and red, all of them were void, but they were still alive for a thousand years, and yet they were kings.

"Your majesty, the wind is strong outside, let's quickly enter the cabin." Suddenly, another girl's voice sounded out, moving one's heart like a bird.

"It's nothing. It's been a long time since we've set out to sea. Coincidentally, the scenery here is quite good, so I might as well take a few more glances." On the bow of the vessel, the young man in a light yellow embroidered robe replied indifferently.

The woman in the cabin didn't say anything after hearing that.

Then, the yellow clothed gongzi continued, "Don't listen to the sound of leaves being cut through the forest. The cane shoes were lighter than a horse's, who was afraid? A man is a man.

The cool spring breeze was blowing the wine and making it slightly cold. The mountain peak was shining obliquely, but it welcomed them head on. When I look back to where I came from, there is no wind or rain nor is there any clear sky. "

His voice slowly drifted away with the wind, and a faint smile appeared on the yellow clothed young master's lips. He was about to enter the cabin, but in the instant he turned around, his gaze froze!

In this dark blue seawater, the trace of scarlet was conspicuous. Even from a distance, it was not hard to see.

"Shuiyue, take the boat to the south!"

"What happened?" The voice of the woman from before sounded out once more. Perhaps it was because she could tell that there was something wrong with the yellow clothed young master's tone, so she asked with concern.

The girl that Young Master Huang Yi called 'Shuiyue' was the eldest daughter of the Xu family, Xu Shuiyue. She was also the beautiful Miss Shuiyue of the Jianghu.

"Someone seems to have drowned over there." The yellow clothed gongzi replied flatly.

"Dancing East, turn around." Xu Shuiyue gave her orders and walked out of the cabin, her beautiful eyes looking around. Her long black eyelashes trembled as the sea breeze blew by. She glanced at the yellow clothed gongzi on the bow and then followed his gaze to that scarlet dot in the distance.

The woman called Dong Wu immediately commanded several of the pilots to take the ship to the south.

Closer, closer … He finally saw the red figure floating on the sea.

That... Was that a human or a demon?

Could it be that he met a Siren while travelling unlucky?

At this moment, even Miss Xu, who had been living in this sea all year round, couldn't help but be shocked, shocked and in disbelief!

He turned around to look at the yellow clothed young master at his side, his hand already reaching for the whip at his waist. "Your Highness!"

The yellow clothed gongzi calmly looked at the scarlet streak that was getting closer and closer. He raised his hand, signaling her not to panic.

It was only a slight movement, but it actually calmed Xu Shuiyue's flustered state of mind. She pursed her lips, and the look in her eyes softened.

As the boat approached, the yellow clothed young master was still standing at the bow of the boat, looking down at the people in the water. When he saw everything clearly, he couldn't help but be startled.

Her two rows of crimson eyelashes fluttered lightly in the wind like a fan feather, her ice-white lips were like the petals of a pear that had just bloomed on a branch in spring, bringing with it an endless temptation, her messy red hair licked her pale cheeks, and her fiery red clothes floated in the water like a beautiful red lotus. Although she was on her last breath, it was still unable to conceal the beauty of this world.

As the King of Illusory Clouds, he had naturally seen countless breathtakingly beautiful men and women. However, even Miss Shuiyue, who could be considered to be sighing "Water Moon Mirror Flower", had never given him such a strange feeling. This person seemed to have some sort of magic pulling his gaze away, making him unable to shift his gaze away.

He never knew that there would be someone in this world who could obtain such a beautiful and pure jade face. He couldn't help but be more curious; just how peerless would the pair of eyes be?

Suddenly, a voice popped out in his mind — no longer to be looked at! Look again... Perhaps it would be beyond redemption!

But... How could this person be so strange?

The boat had already stopped. When Dancing East walked out of the cabin and saw that beautiful young noble, she couldn't help but take two steps back in shock. "Ah …" "This …"

"It's a person!" Yun Wuming was awakened by her voice. As he spoke softly, his heart was beating wildly.

Dong Wu then walked closer to the bow of the ship and stood behind Xu Shuiyue. "Miss."

Xu Shuiyue looked over at Dancing, then nodded slightly.

"Relaxing." Yun Wuhui called out again.

"Your Highness." A robust young man immediately came forward.

On the man's handsome face, there was an eye-catching heart. This person was the young general of the Cloud Entering Country, Yin Jinsong, who had already made a name for himself at the age of thirteen.

"Fishing him up." Yun Wuming ordered as usual.

"Yes." Yin Jinsong went into the water.

A moment later, the beautiful young master had been fished out.

"He's still alive!" Yun Wuming looked at the young noble woman lying on the deck, and a gentle smile suddenly appeared on his lips. His bright eyes revealed a sense of indifference, each of his unintentional expressions was the best explanation for the word 'extraordinary', and that calm, shallow smile was like that of a bone immortal lord above Yun Tian. To him, the noise of this mortal world was like smoke passing through the clouds, dissipating with the wind.

Xu Shuiyue carefully sized him up, frowning at times, pursing her lips at times. After hesitating for a moment, she finally said, "Your Highness, I believe those who are able to come here are definitely not ordinary people. Furthermore, I believe that this person's background is unknown. Let's just ignore him. "

"The Buddha says: Save a life, better than seven levels of the Buddha! This person is already severely injured. If I do not pay attention to him, within two hours, he will definitely die in this deep sea. " Yun Wuchuan's voice was as calm as a gentle spring breeze, calming one's heart.

Xu Shuiyue glanced at him and said nothing more.

"Li Song, carry him into the cabin." Yun Wuchuan said indifferently.

"Yes." Yin Jinsong came to the front of the young master, bent down, and was about to put him on his back.

At this moment, Yun Wuchang suddenly called out to him, "Wait."

Yin Jinsong raised his head and looked at Yun Wuchang with a puzzled face, and said, "Your Highness."

Yun Wuhui took two steps forward, his eyes focused on the young noble's hands. He held a crimson jade fan tightly in his right hand, his left hand held a beautiful white jade flute, and that fist was even more beautiful than the white jade flute.

Yun Wuchang rolled up his sleeves and bent down to pick up the left hand of the beautiful young master, using a little bit of strength, trying to take the white jade flute out of his hand. However, the unconscious person subconsciously held onto the flute, as if afraid that it would be taken away by someone, or washed away by the sea.

Yun Wufei's gaze went sluggish as he looked at Yun Yang in surprise. This man almost lost his life, how could he have such a precious flute?!

That short flute was made from ancient jade, and it was indeed a good treasure, but even so, it did not seem more important than life itself, right?

Just as Yun Wuchang was about to stand up after collecting his thoughts, he accidentally caught a glimpse of the blood-stained word at the end of the white jade flute.