"Anyway, Yao'er and I have nothing to do, so we will go with you and see the tomb of the ancient gods."
Su Yu smiled.
"I heard on the way here that it seemed to be the tomb of an ancient god king.
Oh my god, that’s an ancient god-king! Did god-kings really exist in ancient times?”
Su Xingyao's beautiful eyes were full of curiosity.
Gu Yunchu smiled, "I don't know.
Maybe the answer will only become clear when I solve the mystery."
While Gu Yunchu, Su Yu, and Su Xingyao were chatting, they saw black shadows flying rapidly across the North Sea, scrambling to be the first, swarming out like crucian carp crossing a river.
"Yun'er, we can set off."
At this time, Mu Wuchen and Jiang Ruirou came over.
Mu Wuchen turned to Su Yu and Su Xingyao, then looked at Gu Yunchu and asked, "Are your two friends also going to Beize Island?"
"Sword Master Wuchen, we are close friends of Yunchu, and we also want to visit Beize Island."
Su Yu bowed his hands and smiled warmly.
"Since you two are interested, please come with us so that we can take care of you on the way."
Mu Wuchen said.
He had just heard Ying'er say that the Su brothers and sisters were the prince and princess of the Xuanwu Kingdom, but they did not have the airs of the royal family. The two brothers and sisters valued love and righteousness, and trusted and protected each other very much in Ying'er and Yun'er.
"Uncle Mu, can we really follow?"
Su Xingyao said excitedly.
"You are Yun'er's close friends, of course you can."
Mu Wuchen smiled heartily.
Jiang Ruirou also had a smile in her eyes, and she looked at Gu Yunchu with an increasingly kind and gentle look. A happy life requires not only love, but also good friendship and family ties.
Whether Yun'er met Ling Yu or made friends like the Su Yu brothers and sisters, she never met the wrong person, which proves that Yun'er's ability to read people and make friends is still very strong.
Mu Wuchen moved and flew into the air with Jiang Ruirou.
Mu Wuchen said to Gu Yunchu, Mu Qiying and Su Yu who were below him: "You four, follow me closely."
"Dachuan, Xuan Bing, you two take the back seat."
Gu Yunchu raised the locked Feng Lixing, sacrificed Xiansha Ling, and landed behind Mu Wuchen and Jiang Ruirou. Although with her current strength, she could fly in the air without the help of a flying magic weapon.
, but the future is uncertain and the dangers are unknown, so it is better to save some spiritual power to avoid consuming too much.
Mu Qiying, Su Yu, brother and sister immediately followed, with Jin Dachuan and Gu Xuanbing guarding the back of the team like two indestructible iron towers.
Although Gu Yunchu's team only has eight people, its strength cannot be underestimated. Therefore, after some families and sects took a look at it from a distance, they did not dare to come forward to disturb or provoke trouble.
The bright moon hangs high in the sky, and the cold silver glow shines on the water, reflecting the sparkling sea water. With the breeze blowing, ripples are made. Sometimes the sea water is deep, sometimes the silver glow is full, and everything seems calm.
And beautiful.
Gu Yunchu knew that under the illusion of calm, there were more terrifying waves, which were the prelude before the heavy rain.
Sure enough, after Gu Yunchu and others flew out for hundreds of miles, suddenly strong winds came up in the North Sea, rolling up huge waves that hit them overwhelmingly.
The waves hitting their bodies were extremely painful, as if tens of thousands of silver needles were pricking their bodies. Even if they had spiritual protection, they still could not withstand the attacks of these seawaters.