The sect is full of evildoers, but I am the eldest brother.

What's going on? I feel dizzy...

Yan Chichun frowned hard.

She felt as if her mind was spinning, as if she would fall into a deep sleep in the next second.

Slowly, a burning sensation like the soul being torn apart spread throughout the body.

My mind is filled with noises...

[Devil! You have committed countless evil deeds, which are beyond the reach of justice...]

[Holy Lord, please leave in peace. I will kill Alliance Leader Xiao for you...]

[Hahahaha, Yan Chichun, you never thought this day would come! ]

[Senior Sister, you disappoint me so much...]

——Zhao Zhao?

Yan Chichun suddenly came back to her senses, but when she opened her eyes, the sky had turned dark and gray.

The surrounding scene also changed.

Just as Yan Chichun was wondering where she was, a deafening thunderclap instantly attracted her attention.

Just at this time.

The heavy rain poured down, soaking her red robe.

Is this in...the air?

Below is an endless black sea like an abyss, with tiny islands scattered in it.

Yan Chi frowned and looked down at herself, then quickly realized something. She suddenly looked up into the sky and saw figures as dense as ants, looking down at her.

Before Yan Chichun could make any move, an extremely cold voice entered his ears:

"Devil, that's it."

thump—

The white light was eye-catching and dazzling, occupying the entire field of vision.

Yan Chichunqing couldn't help but close her eyes, and through the slightly narrowed slits, she tried to see who was talking.

But all she saw was a sword tip that was bigger than a mountain, like a judgment coming down from the sky.

In front of this giant sword, Yan Chichun felt that she had become extremely small, like a mayfly encountering the blue sky. Its light, brighter than the sun, made it impossible for her to see the faces of those people.

It was just a moment of distraction.

The giant sword hit Yan Chichun and knocked her down from the air.

That suffocating force pinned her to an island...

Finally, the island was torn apart and collapsed!

"Sister, you won't get seasick, will you?"

The surrounding scenes passed by rapidly like the tide.

Yan Chichun took a deep breath, cold sweat broke out, and looked at Yan Xixi in horror as she was looking at her curiously.

Yan Xixi's face also overlapped with the face of the white-robed swordsman in her previous life.

Kill her!!!

A demonic sound suddenly exploded in my mind.

Yan Chichun couldn't help but twitched his fingers.

But she quickly reacted, suppressing the murderous intent that surged in her heart like a waterfall, and tried to remain calm.

It was not until the man in green withdrew his gaze from her that Yan Chichun's tense nerves gradually relaxed.

But the burning feeling that seemed to tear the soul apart still followed Yan Chichun like a shadow.

It felt like there were thousands of ants crawling on my body, constantly gnawing at it.

It was like thousands of silver needles piercing her heart, causing Yan Chichun to faint several times in pain.

I had to hold on tightly to avoid being discovered by others.

"The third one?"

Gu Junming noticed that something was wrong with Yan Chichun's condition, and he became suspicious. Could his junior sister be seasick?

On the other hand, Xiao Jianxin on the other side showed an expression of sudden enlightenment.

It turns out that my junior sister is seasick!

"it's okay no problem......"

Yan Chichun forced himself to stay alert and waved his hand, "I'll just rest for a while."

"Senior Sister, let me help you into the tent."

Bai Linglong ignored other people's opinions and quickly walked to Yan Chichun, carefully helped him up, and brought him into the boat awning, not forgetting to lower the curtains on both sides to take concealment measures.

Everyone, look at me, and I'll look at you.

Gu Junming turned his head and looked at Ye Yongzhen, "Why?"

"Don't ask me about this."

Ye Yongzhen touched his nose and muttered, "Can practitioners get seasick?"

"If this gets out, people will laugh at us!"

“Everyone has things they are good at and things they are not good at.”

Gu Junming naturally sided with his disciples. "Third Brother, you've never been on a boat before. Like you, when you drank for the first time, didn't you also fall asleep until noon the next day?"

"Can this be the same..."

"more or less."

Listening to the conversation between the two senior brothers, Xi Zhaozhao rolled his eyes and thought for a while, feeling a little uncertain: "I've only heard of seasickness before, but this is the first time I've seen seasickness."

Yan Xixi was quick-witted and eager to learn. When she didn't understand something, she asked, "What's a 'ju'? A mount?"

"It's the iron lump that Senior Brother Gu rode last time in Xiaoyao Tower."

"Oh! That's it!"

Mounts like the Iron Horse and the Silver Horse are only popular in the Western Heaven Region.

Yan Xixi was far away in the Central Plains. She was young and had a limited vision, so it was normal that she didn't know.

Xi Zhaozhao was a native of the Western Heaven Region. He had seen not only iron horses but also many puppets.

Especially ones with human faces.

So when Xi Zhaozhao received the puppet made of fine steel sent by Shangguan Zimo, he asserted that it was not an iron puppet guard!

But the fact is just the opposite.

What Xi Zhaozhao saw was actually a kind of iron puppet guard, but it was not made by Bailian Pavilion.

But it comes from the Puppet Heart Hall of the Twelve Halls of the Blood Alliance!

A creature that takes a different path and is almost immortal!

Inside the boat tent, Bai Linglong's face was filled with anxiety, but she also knew how to control her voice: "Senior Sister, what's wrong with you? Please, please, don't scare me!"

Yan Chichun clutched her cheeks with her five fingers, the pain that struck her soul twisting her face, but she still gritted her teeth and said comfortingly, "It's okay, I'll just rest for a while."

"But......"

"No buts."

Yan Chichun reached out and grabbed Bai Linglong's shoulders. Her lips were pale and bloodless, and she said in a hoarse voice, "You stay here and don't go anywhere. No, don't let anyone in!"

Bai Linglong pursed her lips slightly and wanted to say something, but when she saw Yan Chichun closed his eyes and concentrated on his energy, she also shut up and waited silently by the side.

Outside, Xiao Jianxin was a little worried, so he planned to go to the awning to check the situation.

"Hey, there are two girls in there."

Ye Yongzhen rarely acted as a messenger of justice: "If you come across something exciting later, are you sure your senior brother can protect you?"

Xiao Jianxin scratched his hair awkwardly, then sat back down silently, "I'll listen to Senior Brother Ye."

Gu Junming originally planned to go in and take a look.

But since Ye Yongzhen said so.

He also chose the same as Xiao Jianxin and continued to remain inactive, for fear of touching his junior sister's sensitive spot.

After all, the disciples have grown up and should have their own privacy. There have been incidents in the past where they made jokes due to carelessness.

For example, without knowing for sure that Nangong Xiuzhu was a man, she asked Yan Chichun, the third senior sister, to force the newly-minted seventh junior brother to take a bath...

In the end, Gu Feiyao almost laughed to death.