The bloody tornado raged for three days and three nights. Countless huge ancient trees were uprooted, and the sea of ​​sacred trees seemed to cry because of this.

An ancient tree wailed, as if it was the end of the world.

Long Yang and Xiao Bishui were also at the center of the storm and were devastated for three days and three nights.

Long Yang's body-protecting golden light was completely broken, and there was not much spiritual power left in the air sea, but he finally managed to survive.

Although, very embarrassed.

Xiao Bishui's condition was slightly better than Long Yang's. Most of her power was blocked by Long Yang. She just consumed too much spiritual power and looked a little haggard.

But Long Yang was scarred, and he could faintly see the bones, and the eyes of the bones turned out to be golden.

As soon as the wind stopped, Long Yang fainted, relying entirely on his will to hold on.

In other words, Long Yang is of the bloodline of divine beasts, and anyone else who enters this place would probably die.

Even Zhang Mo, Mobi Weng, or Bitao Immortal.

Xiao Bishui looked at the fainted young man with a myriad of thoughts.

"Long Yang? Why do you look so much like your benefactor?"

Thinking of the close contact she had to have with Long Yang in the tornado, Xiao Bishui, a woman who had killed countless people and experienced countless storms, was a little shy, and her mood was a little complicated.

Back then, she was also known as the most beautiful woman under the sea.

But her beauty has never been given to any man.

She swallowed a spirit-reviving pill, cast a spell with both hands, and entered into a state of cultivation.

It was a night, there was no moon, the moon had turned into the eyes of the howling wolf.

The place where they are now is still in the forest. Even if they are blown away so far, the sea of ​​sacred trees can still not be seen to the end?

Is this forest sea boundless? Apart from forests, there are no other landforms in this space?

No one knows.

As the storm raged, the monks who ventured into the forest sea also suffered numerous casualties.

And with the appearance of Xiaoyue Sirius, the beasts in the forest began to attack the monks in an organized manner. The demon-repelling liquid was almost completely useless. Only some demon-repelling liquid with a slightly higher concentration had a little effect.

usefulness.

The rest of the demon-repelling liquid is equivalent to waste and can no longer drive away the beasts.

This trip to Linhai was far more cruel than the previous ones.

Especially at night, the monks' spiritual consciousness is also blocked by the fog. That's when the beasts are most active, and countless beasts start hunting.

Monks hunting beasts are no longer monks hunting beasts to seize treasures or demon elixirs.

The prey has become the hunter.

Xiao Bishui and Long Yang were now exhausted and unable to fight anymore. Long Yang had even completely lost consciousness.

At night, several groups of beasts patrolled here, but they didn't dare to come. I don't know why.

Xiao Bishui was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat, but after realizing that the beasts did not dare to come over, he felt relieved. He spent the most difficult night like this and recovered a little bit of his strength.

Early the next morning, as the sun shone through the forest, Long Yang slowly woke up. His strong dragon-horse physique made his injuries much better.

"Fellow Taoist, are you awake?"

Xiao Bishui nodded slightly and smiled.

This peerless beauty and senior expert, who was originally as cold as ice and aloof, now had such a warm attitude towards Long Yang.

Long Yang rubbed his dizzy head and looked around.

"Um...Senior, where is this?"

Xiao Bishui smiled.

"Still in the sacred forest sea, the tornado blew us far away, but we still can't see the end."

Long Yang nodded slightly, this forest sea of ​​sacred trees was really too big.

"Why did you try to save me?"

Xiao Bishui couldn't help but ask.

"You said I look like an old friend of yours? I want to know who that person is and everything about him."

Long Yang's eyes were full of light.

Could those be his parents? He has almost zero memory of his parents now. Is the peerless beauty in the dream his mother? He doesn't know for sure, but he feels very close to her, but he can't recall it anyway.

Xiao Bishui stared at Long Yang's face carefully, as if he was fascinated.

After a long time, he was separated from the memories

She spoke slowly:

"At that time, our Divine Sword Alliance was at its peak and was feared by people in the entire underwater world. Those so-called righteous people gave our Divine Sword Alliance an unfounded stigma and called us the Demon Cult. However, although our Divine Sword Alliance acted according to our intentions,

, both good and evil, but have never done anything unconscionable, and their reputation in the underwater world has always been pretty good, at least much better than those sects that claim to be noble and do all the bad things behind their backs."

"But since they don't want to tolerate our Divine Sword Alliance, we are not easy to mess with. We united some friendly sects at that time to form an alliance to fight against those so-called famous and decent sects."

"But during the decisive battle, one of our friendly sects suddenly rebelled and injured my father, Xiao Batian, causing our Divine Sword Alliance to be defeated and ultimately destroyed."

Speaking of this, Xiao Bishui paused, with a trace of sadness in his eyes.

"I was only a few years old girl at that time. The sect was in great trouble. Countless decent people came to my helm of the Divine Sword Alliance to massacre and kill them all. I was very young at the time and had no power to resist at all. I was about to die at the hands of others.

At that time, the man rescued me and entrusted me to be raised by a little demon, and I luckily survived."

"That is a man, that is a majestic figure, with a breathtaking appearance, thick blond hair, and wise eyes that can penetrate everything, every gesture, and all the world trembles and moans for him. His grace is unparalleled in the world. With just one blow,

He killed the heavenly master who wanted to do something evil to me. That kind of strength, even now, I can't even look up to its edge."

Xiao Bishui's eyes were full of admiration and look up to her.

"He said his surname was Long, and he was also a dragon. I thought he was talking nonsense and was just coaxing children. After all, creatures like real dragons have not been seen in the world for a long time."

"Then, I inherited the Divine Sword Alliance and revived the Divine Sword Alliance, but I was still called the Demon Cult, and I was also called the Witch. At that time, the Atlanta Trench was no longer glorious. Those masters who persecuted my Divine Sword Alliance back then were

Sitting and sitting, body and body death, and some perished in this sacred forest sea. It was during this period of drought that I slaughtered all my enemies and killed many innocent monks. At that time, my brain was already devoured by hatred."

"Then, when I had killed enough and was tired, I sealed my sword and retired to seclusion, focusing on cultivation and no longer caring about worldly affairs."

"That man is almost carved from the same mold as you. When I saw you in the Shenmu Temple, I felt your imagination. Now, I am more sure that you are my benefactor."

Long Yang was stunned.

"Why?"

Xiao Bishui smiled slightly.

"Because the auras on your bodies are very similar. That sacred aura and that terrifying pressure are all from the blood of divine beasts, right?"

"You also have true dragon blood, right?"

Long Yang was startled for a moment, then he had a lot of thoughts.

He was not sure whether Xiao Bishui's words were true or false. What if that man was not the one who saved her, but was the one who destroyed her Divine Sword Alliance?

Is he Long Yang's father? What kind of person is he?

"Maybe they just look alike? I have never met my parents, and I don't know what they look like. I was raised by my adoptive father."

Long Yang said lightly.

Xiao Bishui took a deep look at Long Yang, but she didn't expect that Long Yang was an orphan.

"He may be your biological father. You are both carved out of the same mold. I'm pretty sure."

"Since you are a benefactor, my life is also given to me by my benefactor, and I will protect you."

Xiao Bishui has now recovered some of his strength and said with some confidence.

The tips of her hair were blown by the wind, making her look a little charming.

Long Yang gave her a very strange feeling. He clearly had the image and age of a younger brother, but he also looked very much like the senior she admired very much.

Long Yang smiled faintly.

"I don't need your protection. I'm a man. I can protect myself, and I can even protect you."

Xiao Bishui was stunned. In all these years, she had never met someone like Long Yang.

"As you said."

She smiled lightly and said nothing.

"Let's go, this place is not safe."

Long Yang said calmly.

He was half asleep and half awake last night. Although his body was weak and it was difficult to move, his consciousness was still awake. The Xingwei Concentration Art was running silently, and he also noticed the beasts around him.

However, the beasts seemed to be blocked by the most advanced demon-repelling liquid on his body and could not approach. However, the demon-repelling liquid on his body was almost dissipated. There was only one person's amount of demon-repelling liquid left in his storage bag. The others
To be continued...