I was stolen by a bird to be my wife

Three islands and ten continents face east.

Return to the ruins.

Whether it is the East China Sea or the South China Sea, where rivers and streams converge, all water will return to this place.

There are constant wind, rain, ice and snow in the north, but the weather at sea is fine.Although the sun rises contrary to common sense and emits a scorching ray like a summer day, which makes the wind and water temperature somewhat disturbed, there is not much wind and waves in front of Guixu, and there is no fog, and some clouds block the high sun's heat.

The horizon is open, and there is an inconspicuous but clear boundary between the sea and the sky.

Everything is transparent, as it appears to be.

But no matter how clear the sea water is, the sunlight at most touches a position less than two hundred feet below the sea surface.Going down again, there is only darkness, the deep sea that is so dark that there is no limit.

Guixu is the darkness of darkness, because it is a bottomless abyss.

The use of "bottomless" here is not out of exaggeration, but if this piece of heaven and earth is used as a yardstick, it is not impossible to say that the East China Sea has no bottom.

Its depth is a kind of indescribable depth, even the realm of the underworld is penetrated by it, but it is still not at the end.

No one's eyes can see here, not even the spawned monsters, nor the Li family who occasionally appear with those eyes.There is only one person who can clarify all kinds of things here, that is, as the ocean, as the rivers and streams, as the disaster of water itself, or as the king.

He was suspended in the meantime, moving slowly.

The well-known Styx River in the Nether Realm is also here.

Memories belong to the body, buried in dust after death, depicting the shape of mountains and rivers, emotions belong to the soul, washed in the Styx, like picking out gold from the sand.

They change colors, even if there is no light in the underworld, they will emit candle-like light, drifting faintly on the Styx River.

As time went on, the souls in the River Styx were almost taken away by the envoys under the seat of the Commander-in-Chief, but thousands of candles ignited by the emotions of a lifetime gathered together, turning the River Styx into a river of light, almost as dark as the night sky. Galaxy contrast in .

They finally fell into the ruins, as if someone opened their mouths and swallowed them all at once, and went out suddenly.

So easily, it didn't illuminate the darkness at all.

Only one person can feel their effects.

The ups and downs of the flood are among countless emotions, and the violent power has no choice but to merge with them.

Laughter, crying, tears, blood, conflicting emotions collide with the water flow, like a comb made of steel, but also like a breakwater, aqueduct, rigidly resisting the impact, guiding the water flow to become clear and soft .

Although it is gentle, it can still turn into a huge wave, overturn the ship, and destroy the fishing village and harbor on the shore.But compared to the full blown power of the flood, such a loss is acceptable.

The flood paralyzed it little by little, making it impossible to move.

In recent days, he has sunk even deeper.

He was severely injured by Li Chaoshuang's sword in Nangui City the day before yesterday.

If the three disasters were not immortal, he felt that he might die under that sword.

however……

It shouldn't.

Long ago, Wu Zhu, scribes, and swordsmen had not yet formed the Three Islands and Ten Continents, Shu Dao Jiange, and Jixia Academy. When such a strict organization was formed, the guardians of the Great Seals were chaotic, and even the three Great Seals were chaotic. , not fixed in three places like this, turning into three secret realms.

At that time, the person who guarded the flood might be a powerful scribe, or he might be a lone wolf-like swordsman.

It will take hundreds of years for the body, soul, and heart of the people who left home to evolve into what it is today, and it is even more aimed at the appearance of the three disasters.

Therefore, it is not that the flood has never suffered a heart sword before.

But no one's heart sword is like the latest generation of Sky Eye...

No.

Every heart sword has its own direction of cutting, and there are swordsmen who are dedicated to studying the three disasters, but no one has given such a strong threat to the flood.

At the beginning, he hid himself with a black gauze curtain and said harsh words, but he forgot about the flood.

Now he just wants to kill this short-lived Tianyan, but the summons is coming at this moment.

Dong Dafeng is empty of manpower, why not go to war in advance...

This generation of Sky Eye is not dead yet.

Flood specially asked where the young master Chaoshuang was at the moment, and got the answer that this fellow was in the middle of the Great Wilderness, Ezhou Queyue City.

He thought that Li Chaoshuang was not good at using the heart sword through the air, otherwise he wouldn't have dragged his sick body to Guixu to give him a sword.

As soon as the deduction was made, the flood took out the spirit of recovering from the injury for a few days, and stretched himself.

It's hard to see what's going on under the water surface, but above the water surface of Guixu, it can be seen that the white waves suddenly rose three feet when the wind didn't change.

The turbid sand spread out, and it became dreamlike clear and clear just now, as if it had never existed here before.

The flood was about to move even more, when a female voice suddenly heard:

"Well, it's coming. Your information is spreading much slower than I guessed."

Is this talking to him?

The East Great Seal has been formed for thousands of years, and the two sides have long been able to fight together without saying a word.Perhaps it was the emotions and desires in the mixed water that changed his mind about the flood. He was in a trance, and recalled when he last talked with people from Sanshima and Shizhou, and it was 600 years ago.

The one who made the unusual move of talking to the flood was naturally the chief commander who was in charge of guarding Dongdafeng.

She was the only shadow under the blue sky before the flood came up.

Da Si Ming's black gauze cloak bulged out, revealing his arms and the jingling gold bracelets on his wrists.She has black hair, which almost merges with the black cloud below her body, with golden light shining in it, and it is a pair of slender earrings.

If Da Si Ming's long hair was cut off shoulder-length, and she changed into another outfit, from a distance, she and Li Chaoshuang, brother and sister, were almost like twins.

But for an existence like a flood, the two breaths are very different, and there is nothing the same.

Talking to him surprised him for a moment, and after that moment, Shui Ji no longer paid attention to her, only thinking about the power he could use.

The way the chief commander would do it is too familiar with floods in countless years of entanglement, and he can deal with it with his eyes closed.

Of course, the same is true of each generation of Da Si Ming.

But at this moment, Da Si Ming did not move.

"Underestimate me?"

She asked.

"Will you still miss my brother?"

she added amusedly.

"It seems that 20 years ago, brother gave you that slap, it was really cruel. If we hadn't been unable to kill you, this millennium confrontation might have ended." The goddess raised her hand, supported her cheek, and said, "It's really a pity. "

The waves suddenly beat with a loud echo.

"You guys, dare to kill?"

It was clearly just the sound of water slapping, and when people heard it, there was a sarcasm in their tone.

In 600 years, this is also the first time that floods have responded to human speech.

"...Who knows," Da Si Ming's eyes darkened, "Who knows what brother wants to do this trip?"

"..."

The flood is silent, he really doesn't know.

The shadow Li Chaoshuang left on him was so deep that he didn't even dare to speculate on the purpose of these heavenly eyes.

Da Si Ming laughed.

The laughter gradually subsided, and she muttered to herself:

"I wasn't very close to him before."

Because I didn't like the name Chaolu when I was a child.

Li Chaolu shouldn't be called Chaolu. Since she has inherited this bloodline, as long as she is talented enough and works hard enough, she will become one of the nine songs sooner or later.That being the case, before she was born, a fortune-teller gave her a more auspicious and more suitable name.

But after she was born, Li Chunhui glanced at her and changed his words, this child is called Chaolu.

At that time, elder brother had just been sent back to Three Islands and Ten Continents by Jiange due to a serious illness.Compared with Li Chunhui who gave birth, he was weaker and couldn't get up in the bed.

Perhaps it was out of concern for his mood, and he didn't want my elder brother to find out that he was the only one who got an ominous name from the fortune-teller. As the heir, Li Chaolu rarely did not follow the tradition and used the name chosen by the fortune-teller, like an ordinary Brother and sister are the same, take the same word, called Chaolu.

After Li Chaolu became more sensible, she felt dissatisfied.

Could it be that in the eyes of the mother, her things should be concerned about the mood of the elder brother?

A grudge was born, although she didn't dislike each other, but she always had a little awkwardness.

Besides, although my elder brother tried his best to hide it, it is impossible to always hide the emptiness in his death-seeking eyes.

Although my brother always felt that he was hiding it well.

"How sad my mother is, but he is unwilling to change his mind. Even the last sentence my mother said before she died was worried about him. I didn't complain."

Da Si Ming said softly: "But that sword—"

That person was able to cut that sword.

For those who want to die, their lives are as light as a feather.Just entrust this feather to Jianfeng, what can be cut?

With that sword, Li Chaoshuang is by no means a pure seeker of death.It is by no means not to ignore the emotions around the body and the people in the eyes.

"The sword he cut out was for many and for me." For his only remaining relative in the world.

"Since he has such strength, no matter whether he can use the eyes of the sky, in the Three Islands and Ten Continents, he is the eyes of the sky." The goddess said, "Why force the eyes of the sky to explain, just follow what he does.

"I'm staying here today, you don't want to—"

Under the black clouds, the sea quickly condensed, and in an instant, the prototype of an ice sheet appeared.

Da Si Ming's words, like the wind blowing from the underworld, brought the breath of death.

"——Break half a minute to the north!"

The author has something to say: Chao Lu: Brother, don’t worry, I’m about to explode.

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