When Chu Tianjiao and the Yue brothers were resting at the mountain camp, an elegant figure had also fallen on the small island where they had stayed before.
The man was dressed in white as snow, and his long hair seemed to have been dyed in the sea water but not completely dried. Silk strands were draped behind him, fluttering slightly in the night wind.
Under the moonlight, a hint of exhaustion was written on his beautiful face.
This person is none other than Bai, who broke up with Yue Qinghua underwater before.
That night, Bai dived into the water alone to look for Chu Tianjiao, but found no trace of Chu Tianjiao, but saw a red shadow flashing across the water. He chased it out of curiosity, but in vain.
When he resurfaced, he saw a mess on the water, and Chu Tianjiao and Yue Qinghua were not seen.
Bai didn't know that Yue Qinghua couldn't swim and almost drowned. In order to save him, Chu Tianjiao had taken him away first. Bai just thought that something had happened to the two of them and immediately dived into the water again. He expanded the area again.
I searched the surrounding waters carefully.
Bai Ziran couldn't stay underwater all the time. In addition, he was injured, so he could only fly to the nearest coastline to rest and wait for his strength to recover before searching again.
He had passed Chu Tianjiao so many times.
This time, Bai once again expanded the search scope, and then discovered this small island in the sea.
Soon, he discovered the ashes and fruit peels left by Chu Tianjiao and the others on the island. After searching carefully, he found several lines of handwriting written with a dagger on the rocks near the sea.
"Old Bai, I know you will definitely not die. We have been waiting for you for a long time, so we have taken a step into the swamp!"
The handwriting is a little childish and the tone is half white, so it is obviously written by Chu Tianjiao.
Looking at the writing on the stone, Bai gently raised the corners of his lips, and a charming smile appeared on his beautiful face, "Little girl, I also know that you will not die. Since you are safe, I will rest here for a while.
Later, I’ll meet you again!”
Lifting up the fingers of his fair and slender hands, Bai gently wiped his palm across the rock. The handwriting left by Chu Tianjiao on the rock disappeared instantly.
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There was no talk all night. The next morning, the three of them woke up early and ate some fruit for breakfast. The Yue brothers packed their bags, and Chu Tianjiao went to the spring to fill it with water. Although there was water in the swamp, there was still water in the swamp.
Because there is a lot of stagnant water, much of it cannot be eaten directly, so it is natural to bring more purified water to be prepared.
After making all preparations, the three of them rode on the back of the golden-eyed eagle and headed towards the swamp.
Because Yue Qinghua, a half-hearted guide, was with them, the three of them did not take many detours, but went straight to the depths of the swamp where murlocs most often hang out - the murloc valley.
When people are in the air, they can see the mist steaming in the valley not far ahead, showing a foggy state in the sunlight.
"The Fishman Valley is ahead!" Yue Qinghua immediately reminded loudly.
Without getting any closer, Chu Tianjiao lowered the golden-eyed eagle and stopped in a bush. Let the two people stay on the back of the eagle. She jumped down first and made a test inspection to confirm that this was relatively dry mud.
It would collapse, so Jin Qingdiao landed on the ground and helped the two of them down.
Putting away the golden-eyed eagle, Chu Tianjiao immediately turned around and walked into the bushes, cut off three branches with a dagger, and distributed them to the two of them.
"Now that we have entered the swamp, we must be more careful every step we take. Follow me closely. If you feel something strange on the ground, you must first test it with a branch to make sure it is OK before moving forward!" She warned the three of them carefully, and then