On this cold and humid beach, his chest felt like a fire. Not to mention the hunger, there was a series of discomforts including chest tightness, coughing, slow breathing, and shortness of breath, which made Zhou Yuan quite annoyed!
"Cough, cough cough~"
"Which desert island is this? Shouldn't I be in Lingyun Pavilion?" Due to the existence of the power of dragon veins, Zhou Yuan did not completely lose his memory, but his memory was almost blank during the time he was on Qianniu Island.
Zhou Yuan looked around in confusion. He found that although it was an uninhabited desert island, it was densely covered with trees and lush. There might be monsters around. He tried to be vigilant, but then he felt sore all over his body, as if he was falling apart.
generally.
"You have to find a safe place to stay quickly. When the tide rises, it will be dark. It will be too dangerous to enter the forest rashly. Although the wild beasts are not scary, if there is a monster..."
But when Zhou Yuan looked back at the sea, he was extremely pleasantly surprised! There was actually a broken merchant ship washed up on this deserted island by the waves.
After Zhou Yuan reached the ninth level of cultivation, he thought that he and Ruoli would wander around the world and be carefree in their lives. But by chance, Zhou Yuan and Ruoli heard that there was an auction in Qianniu Mountain and wanted to get rid of some debris.
Although there are rivers and lakes wherever there are many people, it is nothing to a ninth-grade monk!
Hurrying slowly, I finally arrived at Qianniu Mountain after several twists and turns, but somehow I ended up here again.
"Yes, now that I think about it, this matter is quite strange. Why is it that only Ruoli and the woman in palace clothes are left in my mind?"
"Does this woman in palace attire have any intentions towards Ruoli?"
Thinking of this, Zhou Yuan immediately used the power of dragon veins, endured the pain, and made a divination for Ruoli!
"It's weird, there's no danger at all? It's even a blessing!" Suddenly Zhou Yuan's eyes lit up, "Yes, the water-yin body!"
"This woman must have taken a fancy to Ruoli's physique!"
"Ruoli once said that he couldn't even see his own relatives at a glance. Could it be that this woman is...a being beyond the ninth level?"
He knows that there are powerful people in this world who are beyond the ninth level.
But where do people of that level exist and how can they break through to the ninth level? Everything is a mystery.
The more Zhou Yuan thought about it, the more likely it was that he thought it was possible, so he gave the woman in palace clothes another calculation.
However, it was obviously impossible to calculate anything just based on the imprints in his mind, and Zhou Yuan also faced a backlash that had never occurred before.
After vomiting a mouthful of blood, Zhou Yuan also calmed down. The tide was about to rise. Time was running out. He quickly entered the broken ship. After a search, he immediately ran away. When he returned to the beach, he breathed a deep sigh of relief.
I can't help but feel a little sad.
Zhou Yuan: "Where are you Ruoli? I must find you!"
Zhou Yuan did not admire the dusk that hung over the Western Mountains that day, walking into the forest in front of him like a leisurely stroll.
In a sense, a deserted island is safer than a place with people. Zhou Yuan, who survived the disaster, was more or less lucky. Fortunately, the woman had no ill intentions, otherwise Zhou Yuan would not be there again.
Or.
People are in high spirits during happy events. Taking advantage of the last light, they finally found a small cave...
"I don't know how long it has been since I left. Maybe this is my home?" Zhou Yuan didn't know, but every time he thought about this situation many years later, he would sigh with emotion that life is like a play, and everything is destined to fate!
Although his thoughts were wandering, his work was not delayed at all. Zhou Yuan was collecting firewood outside the cave. The water attribute aura could not light a fire. This made Zhou Yuan very distressed. A ninth-grade monk was not as good as a conjoined monk.
Is it convenient?
Just like what is written in the martial arts novels on the earth, wandering around the world, the earth is my bed and the sky is my quilt, the torch warms the body, and the wine moistens the intestines, wouldn't it be happy?
After cleaning up, the dark night had fallen, and the cold wind blew the salty smell of the sea to the tip of his nose. He suppressed a cough, and Zhou Yuan seemed to miss Ruoli more and more, even though they had only been together for a short time.