"Xiao Baixian Nephew, little friend Yao Ling, Lingbo Gate has arrived, why don't we go to the island to talk about it?" Master Chixiao put away the Youhuang stick, put it on his waist, and made a "please" gesture.
Ning Fusang smiled, curved his lips and said, "Thank you, Senior Chixiao, for your kindness, but I'm just passing through this sea area, so I won't bother you."
Upon hearing this, Master Chixiao had a slightly disappointed look on his face, "In that case, I won't force it."
To be honest, at this juncture, a sword cultivator of unknown origin suddenly appeared. Master Chixiao was on guard. He originally wanted to slowly test the other party's heel and foot, but the other party left so happily, it seemed that he was just passing by.
This made Master Chixiao couldn't help but wonder if he was being too preoccupied.
After going a hundred miles west, Ning Fusang felt that the people following him slowed down and went in the opposite direction.
Can Ling yawned and said in a lazy tone: "Are you from Ayanbo Island?"
Ning Fusang nodded and said, "Master Chixiao doesn't trust me, so I'll ask someone to follow me and let them go."
After leaving Ayanami Island's sphere of influence, the first ray of light appeared on the sea, as if the edge of the night was gently unveiled.
Ning Fusang Yujian was in mid-air and looked at the road ahead with a telescope. It was still an endless ocean without any special markings.
Her mentality was relatively stable. Looking for the ruins of the Mermaid King's Court in the sea was tantamount to finding a needle in a haystack. Ning Fusang had already been mentally prepared.
"Let's take the water route."
She said something and dived into the bottom of the sea. Qianyuan led Ning Fusang through the swarms of small fish and swam forward very easily.
In the deep sea, the light was weak, and occasionally strange-looking fish came close to her, staring curiously at Ning Fusang's night-glow pearl lamp.
She flicked her sleeves to drive away the small sea beasts surrounding her, and carefully studied the clues left by Ku Ge.
What the scabbard says is that crossing the Sea of Oblivion is where you will find peace of mind.
There is a saying in the world, which is - my hometown is where my heart is at peace, so the place where my heart is at peace mentioned in Ku Ge should be the hometown of the Shark clan.
This hometown is behind the Forgotten Sea.
But the bitter song did not leave the message of Forgotten Sea on the scabbard.
Ning Fusang fell into deep thought, and Silkworm Spirit called her: "Fusang——"
"What's the matter?" She regained consciousness and asked calmly.
Silkworm Ling looked behind him warily, "I just used my spiritual sense to explore the surroundings, and I seemed to sense Changman's aura again..."
"Changman?" Ning Fusang turned around and sat down, whispering, "This has already passed the range of the Snow Coral Sea. What is it doing with it? It's really lingering."
Ning Fusang made a gesture, and the flying sword flew out with a "whoosh". After two breaths, waves of water rushed towards him.
Two cold moons seemed to have fallen on the dark seabed. If you look closely, you will see two long, savage eyes.
The lines of its body were smooth, without any disharmonious abruptness. Its swimming movements were very fast, and it flew in front of Ning Fusang in the blink of an eye, swinging its tail.
In front of him is a bottomless trench. His long body rests on the trench like a white jade bridge.
Ning Fusang wielded his two swords and killed Changman. The latter raised his head and roared loudly. The sound wave was piercing, causing sea beasts all around to flee.
Qianyuan quickly swept out, strangled Changman's body, and stabbed a sword from above Changman's head. It raised its head and used its horn to catch it. It heard a "sizzle" and sparks flew everywhere.
Ning Fusang's long sword landed on its tail, and he chopped it off with his backhand. Changman twisted his body and barely avoided the tail-cutting sword.
Changman made a giant carp rolling gesture, and the water waves on the bottom of the sea hit Ning Fusang layer by layer, knocking her several feet away. Qian Yuan instantly appeared dozens of feet away, intercepting her retreat with his body, and said solemnly: "This moon-watching fish dragon is a savage man, I'm afraid he is half a step into the spiritual realm."
Ning Fusang changed the breathing machine and took out the Dragon Bone Sword. The bone sword glowed with a faint golden glow. As soon as it appeared, the surrounding area was bright and dazzling. Chang Man blinked his eyes when he saw this familiar sword, and closed his eyes. , the moon rises and the moon sets, and there is a feeling of fear.
"Half-step to the spiritual realm, isn't it still the realm of knowledge?" Ning Fusang used Ten Thousand Swords to Return to the Sect, and the dense flying swords continued to kill Changman.
"Yo~"
Changman made a quiet sound like a deer's roar, and his snow-white tail covered it heavily, crushing hundreds of flying swords.
The sword flower on Ning Fusang's wrist stabbed Changman's abdomen. It reacted very quickly, and its body became only two fingers long. It flexibly circled the sword blade, swept to the back of Ning Fusang's hand, and opened its mouth to bite.
Even though she had been exercising, blood still appeared on the back of her hand. Ning Fusang brushed off Changman, who had become petite and exquisite. Changman bumped into a coral tree, rolled on the spot, and ducked into the circle formed by the intersecting coral branches. Inside the small hole.
The golden bone sword struck down hard, splitting the coral tree in two. Ning Fusang was about to sweep away with his sword, but suddenly stopped.
There is a contract power in the body, which turns from virtual to real.
She looked at Changman with a surprised expression.
Does it want to form a contract with itself?
The little fish dragon hanging on the coral branch looks very obedient and nods its head.
This made Ning Fusang very suspicious. The murderous moon-watching fish dragon earlier was another sea beast, but the sword marks on Changman's head were made by her own hands. Ning Fusang would not be able to recognize it.
After thinking for a moment, she found that she had no power to resist the contract. After all, the combat power of this moon-watching fish dragon was very impressive. Since it came to her door on its own initiative, she had no reason not to accept it.
After signing a contract with Changman, Ning Fusang was able to communicate with it.
She first asked the Moon-Watching Fish Dragon a question: "Your name is Changman, right?"
It shook its head, called out "Ouch", and circled the bubble twice. Ning Fusang raised her eyebrows, "Is your name Manman?"
"Forget it, let's call him Changman."
It thought about it and finally nodded. Ning Fusang put away the dragon bone sword and asked again: "Why were you blocking the road in the sea before?"
Chang Man babbled in a very rich language. Ning Fusang listened for a long time before he understood its meaning. Lianzhu Sanren teaches it that if it encounters trouble, it can ask human monks for help, but unfortunately, the two races do not understand each other's language.
In the end, Chang Mancai made a contract with her as a last resort and wanted her to help.
Ning Fusang narrowed his eyes, his expression dark and unpredictable, "I remember that you were murderous before, and you took action several times. It didn't seem like you were asking for help, but you really wanted to kill someone."
Changman pressed the back of her hand and moaned softly, as if he was explaining something. Ning Fusang pinched its body, turned it over and looked at it repeatedly, pressing the long flesh with the pads of her fingers.
"Bone spur?" Ning Fusang seemed to feel a thumb-long thorn. If Chang Man hadn't reminded her, she would have thought it was an ordinary fish bone.
Changman raised his tail and swept her tiger's mouth. His cheeks bulged and he babbled a lot. The implicit meaning behind his words was that he asked Ning Fusang to help him remove the thorn.
This bone spur has tortured Changman for hundreds of years. Every time it attacks, it becomes very violent and bloodthirsty.
Only external pain can relieve pain. The more ferocious it behaves, the harder others will beat it. Changman even hopes that someone can beat it until its skin and flesh are broken, so that the little fish on the seabed can pick out the bone spur in its mouth.
But Changman is also very smart. Once someone from the Ayanami Sect has murderous intentions, he will not be willing to fight.
It's a pity that the moon-watching fish dragon's skin is too thick. It only encountered Ning Fusang, who poked a hole in its head with a sword.
Changman was obsessed with her sword, and that sword had an aura that it liked very much. (End of chapter)