Junior Disciple C

The body is falling rapidly, and the scenery in the field of vision is also flying by at the same speed.

Behind the layers of waves is the bottom of the ocean abyss where the sun cannot reach.

When he was about to fall into the abyss, Feng Ye made preparations, but unexpectedly, he did not touch even a drop of water, but directly passed through the bottom of the abyss and stepped on the soft ground again. soil.

Feng Ye lowered his head and took a look. There was green grass with some moist dew under his feet. He raised his head again. The sun was shining brightly. The sunlight passed through the overlapping branches and tree shadows above his head, and fell to the ground through the gaps in the tree trunks. Under the reflection of the light, the colorful colors are refracted.

The rustle of the wind blowing the leaves comes from the ear, and you can listen carefully, and you can also hear a few birdsong hidden in the depths of the jungle.

This floating island mystery is somewhat ethereal like a paradise.Feng Ye thought after looking around.

There were no other people around him, because he was the first person to jump into the abyss. Although Hao Chen followed closely behind him, the space at the entrance to the secret realm of the floating island was extremely unstable, so even two people who entered one after the other People, the place where they appear in the secret place of the floating island may also differ by hundreds of thousands of miles.

It's better to be a thousand miles away, so that the brown candy doesn't come to bother me!Just as Feng Ye had such an idea, there was a soft sound of grass being trampled down behind him.

The expression on Feng Ye's face instantly became numb like he knew it would be.

"Oh, what a coincidence, I met fellow Taoist Feng Ye again." Hao Chen pushed aside the bushes in front of him, then spread out his fan, showing a surprised expression of meeting unexpectedly.

Feng Ye turned his head slowly, and asked a sincere question: "Fellow Taoist Hao Chen, are you a dog?"

The smile on Hao Chen's lips remained the same, he almost didn't think about it, and he blurted out the answer: "I belong to you."

Feng Ye: "..."

These words are close to the affectionate love words between lovers. If these words are spoken by others, Feng Ye will tell the other party very seriously that he has no plans to find a partner, and let the other party give up as soon as possible.

However, it was Hao Chen who said this, and he said it with such a frivolous and unscrupulous expression.

Feng Ye never took Hao Chen's words seriously, and it was the same this time.He kept the previous way of handling it, ignored it, and let Hao Chen perform alone.

He didn't care about Hao Chen who was still by his side, and he just did his own thing.He closed his eyes and felt for a while, and felt a familiar breath.

It seems that Fang Yang also jumped down after him, and he felt that the bamboo piece he made also appeared in the secret place of the floating island, and it was not far from him.

However, Feng Ye had no intention of reuniting with Fang Yang. Fang Yang had Fang Yang's purpose. He came here purely for the elixir of the secret realm of the floating island. He also had his own purpose. The second Jianmu seed that may be hidden.

The paths they have to take are also completely different. Fang Yang only needs to move around the island, and all he encounters are low-level monsters that cannot build a foundation, but he wants to go deep into the bottom of the sea, where there are hidden tree species, and there are powerful monsters wandering around. To a place comparable to monsters of Nascent Soul stage monks.

Obviously, in Fang Yang's eyes, there is only a good-for-nothing senior brother at the third level of refining Qi. Let alone fighting monsters in the Nascent Soul stage alone, even if he is close to the coastline, he is looking for death.

So in order to cover the vests of the junior disciples, and for his own convenience, Feng Ye chose a direction completely opposite to Fang Yang's.

This is also the direction closest to the coastline.

Although Feng Ye was in a jungle so dense that even sunlight could hardly penetrate, and as far as he could see, there were lush and unknown trees, but he knew where the coast was.

"Where are you going, Fellow Daoist Feng Ye?" Hao Chen asked knowingly as he followed Feng Ye.

He knew that this was the direction to the coast, and he also knew why Feng Ye wanted to go to the coast. The story told by Deacon Zheng was already very clear. Ling Yun found the seeds of Jianmu in the bottom of the secret place of the floating island.

Feng Ye had a very strong interest in Jianmu, even when he only mentioned the word Jianmu, Feng Ye immediately turned his back on him and warned himself not to interfere again.

But who is Hao Chen, the majestic Lord of the North Sea, how could he stop because of such a warning.

It was he who made the same mistake as Feng Ye, thinking that Feng Ye's purpose was to find the fragments of the Jianmu plant a hundred years ago, so he didn't pay attention to the secret place of the floating island, the real origin of this piece of Jianmu, and was almost dumped by Feng Ye. up.

But fortunately, he moved fast enough to make up for it in time, and followed him again.

Feng Ye walked towards the coast. Without a doubt, he wanted to go to the bottom of the sea to find out if there was a second tree species.But Hao Chen was still a little puzzled, why did Feng Ye know that this direction leads to the coast?

The floating island secret is said to be an island, but the actual area is not small. They are located in the center of the floating island, tens of kilometers away from the coastline.

How did he figure out the direction at such a long distance?

Hao Chen was able to know where the coast was because he was Kunpeng. As a god born by water, he had an innate closeness to water.

Even in this vast jungle, he could feel the distant, damp sea breeze with a salty smell.

It is not surprising that fish have always had the instinct to orient themselves in the boundless sea.

But Feng Ye can also tell the difference, which is very strange.

Facing Hao Chen's question, Feng Ye didn't give any answer as expected, and just walked in the direction he chose.

Could it be that this guy's body is a monster of water?Or, like yourself, a god born by water?

Hao Chen stared at Feng Ye's back and thought to himself, he had a lot of guesses about Feng Ye's real identity. He once suspected that Feng Ye came from the heaven like himself, or was a human being with ulterior motives.

He was inclined to the former guess, because he hoped that Feng Ye could be stronger.

He didn't expect Feng Ye to be evenly matched with him, after all, even in the heavens, there were too few great gods who could match him.

He only hoped that Feng Ye would be a little stronger, so that he would have more fun when he actually made a move.

This is the loneliness of a master.Thinking of this, Hao Chen couldn't help tapping his fan, his face full of pity.

He followed behind Feng Ye, his expression changing with his thoughts.And Feng Ye walked forward with his head buried, completely treating Hao Chen as air, so he didn't pay attention to the expression Hao Chen made behind him.

The two walked quietly for a while, ignoring the spiritual herbs growing on the side of the road, and focused on moving forward.Suddenly, Feng Ye stopped without warning.

Hao Chen didn't look at the road at all, his mind was full of messy thoughts, and he didn't have the time to observe the front at all, so he didn't notice that Feng Ye stopped suddenly.

He kept walking, straightly followed the previous steps, and bumped into Feng Ye's back.

Hao Chen finally realized this when he was about to touch Feng Ye's back. Looking at the shadow that was getting closer, he subconsciously wanted to stop.

However, before he had time to stop, Feng Ye suddenly turned his head, his eyes were as cold as ice and snow that would not melt for thousands of years, and as if a half-unsheathed icy blade, showing his killing intent.

Hao Chen was stunned for a moment.

When Feng Ye saw Hao Chen's expression clearly, he realized something in an instant. His eyes narrowed, and when he raised his eyes again, all the murderous intentions that were about to come out were all backed away.

Hao Chen's gaze moved down from Feng Ye's face to the hand that Feng Ye was about to raise and lower just now.

"Friend Feng Ye..." Hao Chen looked at Feng Ye's restored expression, and couldn't help saying, "...Did you just want to kill me?"

As soon as the question was uttered, Hao Chen denied it in his heart.There was no need to ask, Feng Ye just wanted to kill him.

And the reason...just because I was too close to him.

Although Feng Ye seemed to be walking ahead unsuspectingly, he completely exposed his back to Hao Chen.

But he has never really trusted Hao Chen, and naturally he will not really feel at ease to show his weakness to Hao Chen.

He has always had a high-tension line in his heart. Once Hao Chen touches a distance that he considers dangerous, he will explode instantly and kill the enemy before he really threatens him.

Although Hao Chen's approach was completely inadvertent, it also touched his sensitive nerves. If he hadn't seen Hao Chen's surprised expression, he probably would have done it directly.

Regarding Hao Chen's question, Feng Ye closed his eyes and did not answer for a moment.

He also realized that he was a little too sensitive, but there was nothing he could do. If he approached him where he could see him, he wouldn't react, but if it was on his back, or his chest and abdomen, etc. fatal position.

Even if he approached without malice, he couldn't help wanting to finish off the other party before the other party might attack him.

This is the vigilance he has cultivated for many years, and it is also an instinct carved into his blood.

If someone else faced him like this, Feng Ye would reply in a low voice: "Sorry."

But this is Hao Chen, so he replied blankly: "You found out."

Hao Chen: "..."

The author has something to say:

I don't know how many times I was late...

I'm so guilty that I don't dare to take my head off...