After rebirth, the empress was spoiled by the emperor's uncle like a little girl

Purple lightning and thunder split the night sky and came down upon us!

The surface of the sea suddenly went crazy, with huge waves rising one after another!

Abao was caught in it and couldn't get free.

However, she saw a group of huge strange fish with extremely long bodies in the rough waves, showing her a row of sharp and long fish teeth.

But they seem to be very afraid of Po.

The sharp-toothed monster fish looked at A Bao and Yan Haixi with a fierce look in its eyes, but it only dared to circle around them from a distance, sizing them up as if they were strange intruders.

On the cliff in the distance, Pei Guichen's face was as gloomy as ice.

A crazy vortex suddenly erupted from the dark and haunted sea.

Almost everything in the deep sea was involved.

Lan Mi couldn't hide her surprise, "It actually woke up so early?!"

In previous years, the Mid-Autumn Festival had passed and the moon was just beginning to wane.

The white robe rustled as Pei Guichen grasped the hilt of the sword with ferocious patterns on it, looking at the huge waves on the dark sea with a cold and thoughtful look.

"Be prepared to respond."

As soon as these words came out, Xu Ying immediately grabbed Pei Guichen's sleeve and stopped him, saying, "Sir, you can't do that! That place is mysterious and unpredictable. It will be very dangerous for you to go there!!"

The sword is like the man, shining with a cold light.

Pei Guichen looked at the raging waves and said, "The black sea is getting quieter."

"What?" Lan Mi took a closer look and was so shocked that she exclaimed, "Oh my God! I have tried so many descendants of Xuanyuan, but none of them succeeded. I didn't expect that the Xuanyuan bloodline that could finally heal it would be that Xuanyuan Princess!"

At the same time, the water flowed like a blade, cutting the cloth on Bao's left wrist.

The wound opened again, and bright red blood oozed out, like a red thread melting into the depths of the sea.

When she was on the verge of suffocation, Po felt something wrapped around her waist.

His right wrist was firmly grasped by a hand.

After opening her eyes with difficulty, A Bao was shocked to find that Yan Haixi was looking at her with concern.

He tried to hold her hand tighter.

However, a huge whirlpool of waves hit and tore them apart.

Yan Haixi lost her hand, and she was swept deeper into the vortex of the waves, and actually passed through the abyss water wall at the end of the Black Sea. She saw clusters of faint green fire floating in the sea wall, emitting gloomy cold air, surrounding this huge abyss trench.

With a loud bang, Abao fell from a great height alive.

The huge impact made her see stars and feel dizzy.

He struggled to get up, but his face turned pale from coughing because of the blood in his throat. He fell down exhausted on the edge of the reef, gasping for breath like a dehydrated fish.

However, the black sand at the bottom of the deep trench in the sea actually flows.

However, the black sand was flowing so slowly that it was barely noticeable. After A Bao rested for a while, when he came to his senses again, his legs had already sunk into the quicksand and he couldn't get out.

Suddenly, a pair of hands reached out.

The knuckles are long, sharp, and distinct.

A Bao raised her eyes following the hands, and Yan Hai looked at her with complicated feelings.

"Want to hold my hand?" he asked.

A Bao stared at Yan Haixi warily, "Is this the ghost den?"

While holding onto the reef tightly to prevent herself from sinking deeper, she asked him, "The ultimate purpose of bringing me to Mengjia Island is to bring me into this hellhole, right?"

Although it is a question, the tone is very firm.

After saying this, Yan Haixi lowered his eyes sternly.

Po was right, he had indeed thought a lot about it.

However, what he never expected was that she would still be willing to save him.

"Princess, I don't want to hurt you."

"...??"

A Bao was half-believing and half-doubting, but at the moment she knew nothing about the so-called ghost den, and she really needed to get the secret she wanted from Yan Haixi's mouth.

Thinking of this, she still held Yan Haixi's hand.

With the help of Yan Hai's arm strength, A Bao struggled to pull out his legs and finally regained his freedom.

However, the black sand that covered the trench was fine, dense and soft, so she had no choice but to hold on to Yan Haixi's arm tightly like a koala and stagger forward.

This is a rocky ravine deep in the ocean.

A Bao ruffled his messy hair and looked at him with mixed feelings.

There were rugged coral reefs all around, and in the sea walls were long strips of seaweed that swayed with the current. Countless huge piranhas of strange shapes, like the strange fish in the whirlpool, stared at her and waited for an opportunity to strike.

After turning around the reefs in the trench, she suddenly froze.

Beneath the seabed, in the dark and bottomless trench, there were countless ship wreckages piled up, which looked like an underwater ship graveyard.

A Bao recalled the rumors about the ships that disappeared in the Chuyue ghost cave.

She guessed that they were probably swept here by the storm in the sea and the whirlpool of ocean currents.

But at the end of the layers of ship wreckage, there is an ancient five-story shipwreck.

The bow animal head of the sunken ship is a brave and majestic golden dragon, which shows the majesty of the heavenly family.

On the standing mast, the flag of the Emperor Xuanyuan was not damaged at all.

The red-gold and black ink that should have faded are still as warm as ever.

Abao is very familiar with it.

It was obvious at a glance that it was a tower ship of the Daqi Navy.

"A hundred years ago, Emperor Xianling sent alchemists out to sea to search for the fairyland. For this purpose, a five-story ship was built. However, the ship encountered a sea storm and sank into the vast ocean."

Whether it is the official history books in the Wenyuan Pavilion in the imperial city or the strange stories in the streets, alleys, teahouses and bookstores, they all say that Emperor Xianling's shipwreck occurred in the southeast of the Chuyue coast.

But this dark and haunted place is located southwest of Chu Yue'an.

"Yan Haixi, it shouldn't be here."

A Bao's mind raced as he stared at Yan Haixi coldly.

The pirate leader's dark eyes darkened little by little.

"Because there were two ships back then."