As soon as Yan Ling opened his eyes, he saw a big face, which scared him to close his eyes immediately, his hands "trembling with flowers", screaming loudly.
Chen Shuixin straightened up helplessly, rubbing her little face with both hands, but her heart was slandering. Is she so scary? Obviously it is petite and lovely, naive and innocent!
She stretched out her fingers and pulled out her ears, and said impatiently, "Okay! Shut up! You such a big man is so small?!"
Yan Ling vent the fear in his heart. He sneaked a seam of eyes and looked at Chen Shuixin obliquely.
His mind seemed to become clear. No! This is not human, but a monster in the Yuan infant.
Yan Ling did not want to face reality, but Chen Shuixin would not take care of Yan Ling's emotions. She kicked Yan Ling's body with her own feet, signing that since he opened his eyes, he would not lie on the ground to pretend to die!
Yan Ling wanted to hide without a word, but there was no second uncle who could protect him here. He could only climb up.
Chen Shuixin carried his hands, "How did you come in?"
Yan Ling is like the young daughter -in -law, "I, I was rolled in by the sea!"
Chen Shui asked Yan Ling with suspicious eyes and asked, "Have you found your shipwreck in the sea?"
Yan Ling answered obediently like the parents asked the children, "Find it!"
Chen Shuixin took his hands and took a few steps with his hands in Yan Ling's. "Where is the position of the shipwreck?"
Yan Ling moved the corner of his mouth, as if he wanted to refuse to answer Chen Shuixin's question, but he couldn't take it for him if he really refused, would Chen Shuixin solve him in this empty place?
His eyes turned around, and finally compromised a coordinate position.
Chen Shuixin compared the position of the desert island with the position of the Nakanan family shipwreck, and found that the difference between the two was no more than a hundred miles.
However, the position of the shipwreck is farther than the position of the desert island, which is also caused. They did not find the trace of the Yanjia boat.
As for what Yan Ling said in front of him, he was rolled away by the seawater, did he just correspond to Wei Zhuo and her press the grooved groove in the groove.
Evolved in.
However, Chen Shui looked at it for four weeks. There was no trace of water in the place where they stood? And why did she and the small bracelets, Xiu Xiu, etc., but stayed with Yan Ling.
Yan Ling left and right and waited for Chen Shuixin to continue asking. At this time, he couldn't help but ask, "You ... senior, where is this?"
Chen Shui said back to God, and said very backed by, "I don't know where this is!"
Chen Shuixin felt that she did not deceive Yan Ling. There was nothing else except the ghost flame logo on the script. She did not know where it was.
Yan Ling seemed to have eaten Huanglian, and he couldn't say it. In his heart, 10,000 did not believe that the person in front of him did not know where it was here.
But no matter how much he was in his heart, he couldn't ask for questioning in front of this spirit beast.
Chen Shui looked at Yan Lingdao with a smile, "Let's go everywhere! Let's see where is it?"
Yan Ling obediently followed Chen Shuixin's body.
Chen Shuixin watched the space of the more empty gray stone slabs. It was a bit inexplicable. This place really like the mausoleum!
Yan Ling also looked left and right curiously, but he couldn't figure out the reason after looking for a long time.
Instead, he felt a bit of depression and loneliness in this space, and he felt uneasy in his heart.
While Chen Shuixin in that compartment was looking for where he was with his freshly baked followers, Wei Zhuo in this compartment seemed to be pulled into a dream.
Wei Zhuo was in a small city that was under construction. There were many craftsmen coming and going here.
Some are polishing stone slabs, some are forging city bricks, and there are many... monsters carrying materials.
"Hey! Come here quickly! The Lord of the Netherworld is here!" A monster with half of its face covered with fish scales hugged Wei Zhuo's neck and whispered, "Don't you want to learn how to refine weapons near the Lord of the Netherworld?
?!Why don’t you go quickly?”
Wei Zhuo was shocked, who is the Lord of the Netherworld? Where is he? What kind of weapon refining skills are you learning?
The monster looked anxiously at Wei Zhuo, who was stunned, and pushed him forward with his hands behind him, "Don't be afraid! The Lord of the Netherworld is very good to us like this! Go quickly! It's a good chance!"
Don’t lose it, or the time will never come again.”
Wei Zhuo's face turned to the direction of the Netherworld where the monster was pointing.
I saw many half-transformed monsters like monsters surrounding the Netherworld Lord. The Netherworld Lord didn't show any impatience on his face. Instead, he answered something solemnly.
He turned to look at the monster beside him. Under the monster's encouraging eyes, he also gathered around the Lord of the Netherworld with a trace of doubt in his heart.
As soon as Wei Zhuo stood next to the Lord of the Netherworld, he heard the Lord of the Netherworld say, "You can all watch beside me while I am refining the weapon! If you have any questions, you can ask me after I finish refining the weapon!
"
"Together we will build a city that is entirely our own for our East China Sea!"
Everyone was overjoyed after hearing the Nether Lord's promise!
The Lord of the Netherworld stepped forward and walked inside, and everyone followed behind him!
At this point, Wei Zhuo seemed to have some guesses about where he was staying!
Maybe he was witnessing the rise of Haidong City with the monsters here thousands of years ago!
At this time, Wei Zhuo's face was full of intense admiration, just like the monsters around him.
Wei Zhuo followed the Nether Lord's footsteps step by step and came to a relatively open place.
The Lord of the Netherworld didn't say much to explain. A blue flame appeared on his hands. When the flame appeared, it seemed that the surrounding temperature dropped several degrees.
Wei Zhuo recognized at a glance that the Nether Flame was in the Nether Master's hand! The Nether Flame was of a very high grade, even more powerful than the fire dragon.
The Lord of the Netherworld began to forge the materials with great concentration. In fact, these materials had already been forged by the people Wei Zhuo had just seen outside, and the Lord of the Netherworld was forging them again to standardize the materials.
Just after all this, the Lord of the Netherworld began to slowly practice... weapons.
After this process, Wei Zhuo looked intoxicated, as if he didn't know what day it was, and he was likely to be drunk forever!
For Wei Zhuo, it was as if a master was teaching him how to refine weapons in front of him. Although the Nether Lord used water-attributed flames like Nether Flame, there was a difference when refining spiritual weapons with human weapon masters on the mainland.
What a wonderful way to achieve the same goal but with different approaches!