The Demon Lord Forced to Marry the Female Leader

Ziming nodded with sobs, his eyes filled with tears. He knew that she was leaving, leaving this place full of memories.

Awen whispered a spell that no one could understand. The sea souls became excited! They flew towards Awen, as if they felt some kind of call.

At the same time, Awen's figure was the first to transform into countless brilliant fireworks, flashing across the sky. The sea souls followed her and transformed into fireworks and disappeared, leaving behind only loneliness and silence.

Ziming stood there, staring at the sky in a daze. His eyes were empty and deep, as if he was looking for Awen's trace. But not even a speck of dust fell from the sky, everything seemed so peaceful.

Chu Wan Ning looked at the sky and understood that Awen's departure was a kind of relief. The spell that no one could understand was the spell to free the souls of the sea souls, including her own. She brought freedom to the sea souls in her own way.

When Awen and Bai Hao's bodies were handed over to Chu Wan Ning as their master by the Shennong Ding, without the protection of the Shennong Ding, their bodies had already quickly weathered away.

Now with Awen's departure, there seems to be nothing left on this island.

After all, they were tired of the darkness and loneliness under the sea.

Before everyone had completely calmed down, the earth-shaking earthquake came again. Just as Awen said, the Penglai Island was about to sink into the sea again.

Fu Qian immediately thought about the escape route. He knew that time was running out and he had to lead everyone away from the sinking island as soon as possible.

Ziming used to be very careful and cautious, fearing that his special identity would be discovered. He always kept a low profile and kept silent, trying not to attract other people's attention.

However, now everything was clear, and the vague memories of childhood had also been answered. He no longer needed to hide his identity, and everything would be discussed after he got ashore.

He transformed into a dragon and carried He Er on his back. Ziming's dragon body shone brightly in the sun, and his scales were as hard and smooth as armor.

He glanced sideways at the others, wanting to ask them how to arrange things.

Chu Wan Ning smiled and waved her hand at him and said:

"Master Ziming, don't worry, we can make our own arrangements."

(There are too many people. It’s embarrassing to let Ziming carry the three of them. He has hands and feet, so he can fly the sword himself.)

Ziming nodded and turned his head to wait for them to make all the arrangements before setting off together.

The water level of Penglai Fairy Island continued to sink, and half of it had already been flooded.

Without further ado, Chu Wan Ning turned to Fu Qian and said:

"I'll take Miss Yaoqin with me and replace her when we get to the coast, okay?"

After hearing this, Fu Qian nodded. It was indeed inconvenient for him to bring Miss Yaoqin with him. It was easier for women to talk to each other. He had the ancient artifact Xuanyuan Sword, so he was not worried about falling into the sea due to fatigue. He agreed with Chu Wanning's plan.

The two smiled at each other, the tacit understanding and trust between them needed no words.

Chu Wanning turned around and said to Miss Yaoqin gently:

"Miss Yaoqin, are you ready? We are about to set off."

Miss Yaoqin nodded to indicate that she was ready.

Chu Wanning supported Miss Yaoqin, and the two of them stepped onto Chu Wanning's sword of truth together. Miss Yaoqin's hand rested on Chu Wanning's waist. She was so thin, how could her waist be so thin? I couldn't help but think of her disguised as a man, or when she was Yi Jiangnan.

The Sword of True Knowledge shone brightly in the sun, as if carrying a mysterious power. Chu Wan Ning input spiritual power and began to fly the sword, shuttling between the waves and flying into the distance.

The cool sea breeze blew across Miss Yaoqin's fair face and also blew away her thoughts. She thought about the mermaid night pearl in her storage bag and decided to put it on the Fengyu Clan's formation as soon as possible!

When Ziming saw them starting their journey, he also soared into the sky. He soared above the blue sky, feeling a freedom and joy he had never felt before.

He Er sat on his back, holding onto his scales tightly, her heart pounding, afraid of falling off. In fact, she couldn't fall off, because Ziming had placed her within his protective range.

Gradually, He Er began to find it fun and kept directing Zi Ming to fly faster, asking him to race with Chu Wan Ning.

The Penglai Fairy Island was getting lower and lower. Fu Qian stood in front of the hall, summoned the Xuanyuan Sword, and easily caught up with Chu Wanning's steps.

Behind them, the Penglai Fairy Island sank into the sea. Everyone looked back and saw that there was only a deep whirlpool left where the island had originally been.

He Er patted Ziming's dragon back and said softly:

"Let's go, Ziming."

Ziming withdrew his gaze without saying anything. He roared like a dragon, rushed straight into the sky, and then flew forward without looking back.

Under Chu Wanning's control, the Sword of True Knowledge flew faster and faster. They crossed the waves, avoided whirlpools and reefs, and finally arrived near the sea. Chu Wanning exchanged places with Miss Yaoqin and let her continue to move forward.

The group finally arrived at the shore, near the same simple little fishing village. Ziming had transformed into a human. Apart from Xiangyun and the seventeen male favorites who died on the Penglai Fairy Island, only these trustworthy people knew that he was a dragon.

But when they arrive on the mainland, they must keep a low profile, otherwise they will be hunted down by masters from all over the continent, no matter how powerful Ziming is, he will not be able to withstand it, and it may even implicate He Er and put her in danger.

At this time Chu Wan Ning asked them:

"Do you have any plans to go anywhere now?"

He Er shook his head and said to Chu Wan Ning:

"I don't want to go back. Xiang Yun came to Hezhou to look for me but disappeared strangely. They will definitely search for me. I can't show up, otherwise it will bring trouble to Hezhou!"

Miss Yaoqin frowned slightly.

Chu Wan Ning nodded, and after thinking about it, she realized that it was indeed difficult to solve. She expressed her thoughts:

"Lord Elephant is the overlord of the entire continent. Even the White Emperor is just his puppet. Now his son has been killed on Penglai Island. This feud has become even bigger!"

Miss Yaoqin finally spoke. She asked:

"Who are you talking about dead? Xiang Yun died?"

Chu Wan Ning turned to look at her and asked questioningly:

"Oh, right. Time was short and we didn't have a unified analysis of our experiences. Xiang Yun followed the Penglai Fairy Island. The seventeenth male favorite was his hidden agent who ambushed Miss He Er. He had ill intentions towards Miss He Er and was trapped in the barrier by Ziming. The seventeenth male favorite was also trapped in the barrier. At this moment, the island has sunk to the bottom of the sea. They..."

Fu Qian nodded and continued:

"Yes, that barrier is indeed tricky. Regardless of whether they are dead or alive, conflict is inevitable. But who in the world can protect Hezhou and fight against the Elephant Lord?"