Xiao Ran stared at that majestic and lazy figure, never expecting that the big-breasted and brainless master would make such a revelation.

He really wanted to cultivate the master-disciple relationship in the phantom formation, do something he loved, and gain some filial piety points.

Unfortunately, Master has a mysophobia and is afraid of being seen doing something shameful, so he had no choice but to give up.

"Actually, it's not that easy. I always felt that the giant just now was not easy. If it weren't for the single-winged bird, even if we tried our best, only one of us might be able to come out."

Ling Zhouyue didn't feel nervous at all. She took a sip of wine and curled her lips.

"A person is one of the four great priests who specializes in raising underworld beasts. How can it be simple?"

Even so, Xiao Ran didn't see any caution in his master's eyes.

Opening the contact ring, Xiao Ran contacted Wen Yushu.

"Senior Wen, there is a vortex in front of you. Can you go in? Because trying to escape from this vortex will consume a lot of energy."

Wen Yushu was surprised. He didn't expect Xiao Ran to be the first person to inquire about going to the Inland Sea.

You know, Master and Disciple Ling Zhouyue were the last team to set off, and they lost contact for a long time.

"This is not a multiple-choice question. The enemy has prepared in advance. We have no way out."

"Then I'm going in."

Just when Xiao Ran was about to close the contact ring, Wen Yushu asked again:

"You two were the last to enter the sea. The other teams were still entangled by the heavy rain and the underworld beasts, but you were the first to enter the inland sea. How did you do it?"

Xiao Ran only said:

"Even if I tell you, senior, my experience cannot be generalized. Just think of me as cheating."

Wen Yushu thought about it, he was just curious.

"Junior sister Lingzhou is not in a good condition. Can you handle it alone?"

"Can't handle it."

Xiao Ran spoke bluntly and changed the subject:

"Do you have reinforcements?"

Wen Yushu smiled and said:

"It should happen when you are about to die."

Xiao Ran shook his head.

"Then there is no more."

Turning sharply along the deep sea whirlpool, the sword ship's speed became faster and faster.

In order to prevent the ship from crashing and killing people, Xiao Ran immediately switched the sword ship into a spherical armor.

The sphere is armored and heavily defended. In Guan Hanqing's words, it is just like a copper pea - it cannot be steamed, boiled, pounded or fried.

After transforming into a spherical armor, it rotated faster and quickly fell into the center of the vortex.

Passing through the central pipe of the seawater "hourglass", the spherical armor fell into the sky.

Below the sky is the inland sea, another semi-enclosed nested space.

The ball fell from the whirlpool pipe to the surface of the inland sea, splashing into huge waves.

Xiao Ran unfolded the ball, restored the sword boat mode, and floated up from the huge waves.

Standing on the deck, as far as the eye can see, the endless indigo sea is as smooth as a mirror and as clear as amber, reflecting the blue sky and white clouds.

The auspicious clouds that fill the sky are as thin as stardust, extending to the sky and the earth, stretching for thousands of miles.

The clouds are extremely low, almost within reach, and layer upon layer, covering the sky and the sun.

Another bright holy light shot down from the clouds, like a dream.

At the end of the line between water and sky, you can see dots of islands and boats, which seem to be suspended on the reflected clouds, giving people a very pure and sacred feeling.

The air is filled with a faint smell of salty water, and occasionally a faint mirage can be seen. A low chant like ritual music can be heard in the ears, or one or two seabird calls can be heard, which makes people fascinated.

As far as the eye can see, there is an endless expanse, stretching your horizons infinitely.

Although the spiritual energy is thin, it is exceptionally fresh, as if it has been purified.

“This place is so beautiful!”

Xiao Ran's mind opened up and he left all his worries behind. Although he had no worries, his mind was completely empty.

Ling Zhouyue looked around, but she was interested in the island boat in the distance.

"I never thought there were people living here."

"I heard from Senior Wen that there are hundreds of millions of people here."

Xiao Ran nodded.

I was actually a little surprised. Being able to support so many people in the wilderness, the apostles also made a contribution.

"The enemy must have set up various traps in the front. We would be at a huge disadvantage if we were the first to rush forward. Why not rest here for a few days?"

Ling Zhouyue thought to herself, how could you rush to express what is on your mind as a teacher?

"I don't object to resting, but will there be any illusions here?"

Xiao Ran smiled and shook his head.

"The cost of illusion is extremely high, so how can you enjoy it at any time? Adults cannot place their hopes on illusion. We must create happiness with our own hands."

Xiao Ran said vividly, raising his hand to make a dragon claw hand.

Ling Zhouyue raised her head to drink and rolled her eyes at him.

"Don't come here, just take a stroll here. We are facing a formidable enemy and we can't fight internally here."

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Master, you know a lot...

Xiao Ran suddenly said seriously:

"What is internal friction? Master is injured and cannot fight later. It is useless to have so much spiritual power left. Why don't you replenish the demon and give it to me?"

Ling Zhouyue was stunned.

I'm injured. Instead of replenishing my spirit, you want to suck my spiritual power...

Are you a vampire?

"Get out of here!"

Ling Zhouyue was so angry that she raised her foot and kicked Xiao Ran away.

Xiao Ran felt a little wronged.

How could a filial disciple with a well-established system have any bad intentions?

Xiao Ran landed on an island accurately like a cannonball.

This made him have to wonder... was the master guided by precision?

Pulling his head out of the beach, he shook his body, shook off the sand, and looked around.

The island is not big, just a few acres in size, surrounded by beaches and a pine and maple forest in the center.

A display of divine consciousness.

Among the pines and maples, there is a very quiet Haiquan Inn, with several pinewood rooms, three or two beds, and a seawater hot spring.

What a resort...

It seems that there are quite a lot of people who usually come to visit Apostle.

Just as Xiao Ran was about to go ashore to take a look, the sword boat also flew over behind him.

Ling Zhouyue closed the boat and landed, with a trace of anger on her picturesque face.

"What does it mean to mend magic? Please explain it to me in detail."

"It's useless to talk."

Xiao Ran leaned over, put his right hand on the master's flexible and pretty shoulder, and held the collar of the red coat with his two fingers.

Suddenly, with a strong tug, the master's red clothes were pulled down, revealing the figure of another woman.

Looking at the fair and tender body that looked like it could squeeze water and the charming eyes that looked at the eyes, Xiao Ran said in a tone of appreciating art:

"No matter how realistic you imitate others, it is not as beautiful as exposing your own body."

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Chapter 219: The King of Talkers:

Paralysis above the neck

I think you are making things difficult for me, don’t forget
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