The Arctic Ocean is so vast that you can't see the end of it, and you don't know how wide it is.
The sea wind roared, with biting coldness, and rolled up thousands of waves at the same time, hitting the rocks on the shore hard, making a sound like the sky was shattering and the earth was cracking.
On the vast and empty sea surface, you can see all kinds of huge sea monsters writhing and playing.
There are also ferocious-looking sea monsters that emerge from the sea, staring coldly at the land, and sometimes making harsh sounds.
Along the long west coastline, dark red ocean currents can be seen from time to time, washing the corpses of large numbers of deep-sea creatures onto the beach.
The air was filled with a fishy and pungent smell.
A large number of monks gathered on the shore, scrambling to salvage various valuable remains.
These deep-sea creatures are usually difficult to catch or even take a look at, but now they are all over the beach, which is like pie in the sky.
In order to compete for some valuable corpses, various fights and bloody incidents occurred from time to time.
The world is so cruel, and one can lose one's life at any time for some trivial interests.
Among the crowd, there were many powerful immortals in uniforms patrolling, but they did not intervene in these disputes. Instead, they were always paying attention to the movements in the sea, with very serious expressions.
Er Lengzi drove the flying boat and sent Ji Mo and Ponyo to the west coast of the Arctic Ocean, then returned to the Void Sword Sect wisely.
Because he felt that if the patriarch brought a new love to find an old love, something might happen. It might be a large Shura field, so it was better not to get involved.
Ji Mo came to the crowd, listened to the sounds around him, and planned to understand some of the conditions in the Arctic Ocean before deciding what to do next.
"Recently, the Arctic Ocean has not been peaceful. I heard that the Shark tribe massacred many sea tribes, and the blood stained a large area of the sea red."
"Yes, the Shark tribe is so ambitious that they have united several powerful forces to eliminate dissidents unscrupulously and intend to rule the Arctic Ocean. There are even reports that their ambitions are not only limited to this, but may also extend their hands to the land."
"It seems that troubled times are indeed coming. Something big happened on the Tianjile Plateau a few days ago, and tens of thousands of people died. Now it's the Arctic Ocean's turn to be unstable."
"Who says it's not the case? If the Shark tribe attacks the land, it will probably cause a bloody storm, and I don't know how many people will die. You must know that the Shark tribe is famous for being bloody and cruel. They regard life as nothing, and they will definitely go on a killing spree."
Nearby, many monks were discussing, and their expressions looked very solemn.
The Arctic Ocean is in complete chaos, and the war is very likely to spread to the land, and a major disaster may break out at any time.
However, most people still maintain an optimistic attitude.
They have great confidence in the West Coast Defense Line. After all, for a long time, the West Coast Defense Line has been like Tianzhe, firmly resisting the invasion of the Arctic Ocean Kraken.
After learning about these situations, Ji Mo thought thoughtfully. It seemed that things were not as simple as he thought. He should not act in a hurry, so he had to plan before taking action.
Ponyo landed on a shallow beach, feeling the wet gravel and the salty smell of the sea breeze. She looked into the depths of the ocean, her eyes were red, and big tears were rolling in her eyes.
She missed home and her parents.
But the home at the bottom of the sea was destroyed, and my parents were gone.
"ah!"
"The sea is full of water."
"ah!"
"Crab, eight legs..."
When Ji Mo saw this, he walked up to Ponniu and deliberately read poems loudly in an exaggerated tone, trying to make her happy.
Ponniu stared at her big clear eyes and gave Ji Mo a hard look.
This guy is serious. If you can't compose poetry, don't be arty. He still reads it so loudly, so it's not embarrassing.
However, after Ji Mo made such a fuss, the sadness in her heart lightened a lot and she became less sentimental.
"It doesn't make any sense, it doesn't make any sense. The country bumpkins from there don't even know a few Chinese characters. What kind of nonsense are they reading?"
There was a burst of sneer, and someone sarcastically said: "The poems I write with my toes are thousands of times better than this. It's embarrassing for someone at your level to learn to write poems."
A white-faced and beardless young man in rich clothes walked out of the crowd and laughed at Ji Mo mercilessly.
It was obvious that he was a man of considerable status. He was followed by forty or fifty attendants and maids, and he looked very impressive.
Ji Mo didn't pay attention to this person, and his eyes couldn't help but fall on the woman next to the young master, with curiosity in his eyes.
This is no ordinary woman, but a clam girl.
She was carrying two heavy shells on her back. She looked similar to a human woman, but her skin was tender, fair, and hydrated, and it seemed that she could draw water with just a pinch.
What's even more exaggerated is that her clothes are extremely cool. The seaweed clothes only cover a small part of her skin, which completely highlights her proud figure.
The sea breeze blew, the seaweed swayed, and large areas of white snow loomed, making the males on the field have hot noses, so angry that they even had nosebleeds.
When Ponniu saw someone mocking Ji Mo, she stopped on the spot. She could criticize Ji Mo, but she didn't allow others to bully him.
When she was about to vent her anger for Ji Mo, she found Ji Hanhan staring straight at the girl, and she immediately became furious.
"Sure enough, men are not good people. Once they see a beautiful woman, they can't move their eyes."
Ponyo is so angry.
She originally thought that Ji Mo was different from other men, but she didn't expect that all crows in the world are as black as old perverts.
"Have you seen enough?"
Ponniu pouted her mouth, she couldn't stand it, and she felt very disgusted.
What's there to see in a clam girl? Her figure and appearance are far worse than mine. She just has a little more flesh in some places. How can she be so fascinated by it?
"Not enough, I have to take a closer look."
Ji Hanhan was really stupid. He didn't notice Ponniu's unkind tone at all, and even took two steps in to take a closer look.
The people around were shocked. Although everyone had this idea in their hearts, they could not do such a thing. This young man was so cowardly.
"You bastard, you are shameless."
Ponniu bared her fangs and gave Ji Mo's finger a heavy bite.
Ji Mo had no choice but to look away, a trace of doubt appearing deep in his pupils.
Of course, he was not trying to take advantage of others in public, but he could tell that something was not right about this clam girl. There was a special aura in her body that seemed familiar to her.
"You bastard, you are looking for death. Believe it or not, I will pluck out your eyeballs."
The handsome man was furious. He didn't dare to look at the clam girl next to him like this, but a country bumpkin kept looking at her.
Moreover, Clam Girl's identity is not simple. He also took the opportunity to attack and wanted to perform well in order to please Clam Girl.
"It's okay, it's rare for someone to appreciate me like this."
The clam girl showed a sweet smile and didn't seem to be angry at all.
Because she could tell that when Ji Mo looked at her, he didn't have any evil thoughts at all, and there was even a trace of disgust flowing through him.
This made her very puzzled. Did this young man see something?