Ji Qingzhou was startled when he heard this and turned his head to look.

Deep under the sea, the light is dim.

The monks' bodies have been tempered with spiritual power, and most of them can see things in the dark.

In the distance, the sea was surging with undercurrents, and a vague shadow was floating with the ups and downs of the sea, which looked similar to a human.

The other party was motionless and floating in the sea. No wonder Liu Furuo was frightened and thought it was a corpse.

Ji Qingzhou’s spiritual sense probed in that direction and swept over the other person.

"!"

When his spiritual sense swept over, the originally motionless figure suddenly opened its eyes like a small animal in response to stress.

He turned around, grabbed a floating coral and swung it in the direction where the tide was entering the pearl shell.

A broken coral fell into his hand, like a sharp sword drawn from its sheath, sweeping over with unparalleled cold aura!

The sea water in front of him suddenly froze into ice hundreds of meters away.

Looking at the traces of ice on the sea water, it seems that an invisible ice front passed by and froze the sea water it touched.

It all happened so fast that Liu Furuo didn't even have time to react.

Ji Qingzhou said in a deep voice: "Thank you Ziye!"

The spiritual power sent her voice into the other person's ears.

"Shh!"

In a flash, the figure who was originally confronting them hundreds of meters away came to the front of Haichao Ruzhubei, turned his back to them, and raised the coral in his hand to block.

"boom!"

Xie Ziye blocked the sword he had swung out earlier, and the sword energy exploded in the sea, forming a huge ice flower.

The ice flowers that bloomed in the destruction had petals like thorns, thousands of them, and the icy blue was blinding.

In front of the ice flowers, the man in white with his back to them let go of the broken coral in his hand and turned around.

Like long hair of a waterfall, it dances with the sea water and against the backdrop of ice flowers, it looks like a landscape ink painting.

Rather, he himself is like a painting.

It's so beautiful that it doesn't seem to be from this world.

If it weren't for Ji Qingzhou's "Thank you Ziye", Liu Furuo would never have been able to imagine that the man in front of him was actually a swordsman.

In the past, she had seen many sword practitioners. These people had different appearances, but their temperaments were all similarly sharp, like a sword drawn from its sheath.

But the man in front of me looks more like a flower.

Not to mention his sharpness, he is so fragile that he seems to wither at the slightest touch.

Her skin is whiter than snow and her eyes are bright as stars.

There is a teardrop mole under the right eye, which is bright red, as if crying and complaining.

Just a casual glance from him made people feel inexplicably guilty and want to compensate him in some way.

The white clothes were not luxurious, and could even be said to be simply cut, but when he wore them, they could still show off his tall figure with broad shoulders and narrow waist.

Even though it is described as a little messy, it does not look embarrassed, and its temperament is cold and clear, like a banished immortal.

The Supreme Sword Master, Xie Ziye.

"You are hurt."

Ji Qingzhou's voice rang out.

Liu Furuo came to her senses and discovered Xie Ziye outside the barrier, with pale thin lips and faint traces of blood red on his white robe.

Xie Ziye also heard Ji Qingzhou's words. He nodded slightly, bowed to the two of them through the barrier, and transmitted his spiritual power: "Fellow Daoist Ji, can I borrow your Haichao Ruzhubei to rest for a while?"

Ji Qingzhou's hand brushed across his collar and reached out to Xie Ziye. She nodded: "Come in."

Xie Ziye looked at her outstretched hand, hesitated for a moment, and said, "I'm sorry."

He held Ji Qingzhou's hand and walked through the barrier.

"Wow."

With the sound of water, Xie Ziye fell onto the shell, his whole body wet, and a pool of water gathered under his feet.

"Feel sorry."

As Xie Ziye spoke, he used hand gestures to clear the sea water off his body and the ground. However, his long hair, which was tied up with a white jade crown, and his blood-stained white robe still looked a little messy.

"It's okay to talk about it after the pleasantries. Your breathing is disordered. Go and meditate for a while."

Ji Qingzhou asked: "Do you need a healing elixir?"

"Fourth-grade rejuvenation pill, thank you for your help, Fellow Daoist Ji."

As Xie Ziye spoke, he took out a bag of spirit stones from his storage ring and handed it to Ji Qingzhou.

His movements were so skillful that Liu Furuo couldn't even say "You're too polite".

If it were her, when she heard Ji Qingzhou asking her if she needed a elixir, she would foolishly think that Ji Qingzhou was giving it to her.

Liu Furuo always felt that this was not the first time Xie Ziye had done this.

Ji Qingzhou took the spirit stone from Xie Ziye and handed him a bottle of rejuvenation pills.

After thanking her, Xie Ziye found a small corner in the sea of ​​pearls to meditate and practice.

It curled up into a ball, as if it was afraid of disturbing the original owner of this place.

"Say Cao Cao Cao Cao has arrived."

Liu Furuo sent a telepathic message to Ji Qingzhou, "We just talked about him, and I didn't expect to meet him in person in the blink of an eye. Although I knew that he went out to gain experience in order to break through the realm a few days ago, I didn't expect that he would come to Liantianhai."

Ji Qingzhou replied, "Xie Ziye has ice spiritual roots, so the only place where he can practice is a place full of ice and water. The water spiritual power around Liantian Sea is abundant, and most of the spiritual beasts in the sea are mysterious, so it is very suitable for practice."

Liu Furuo said: "That's true. After I came to Liantianhai to practice, I felt that my speed was faster than on the road... But Qing Zhou, you should not be able to adapt to it, right?"

Ji Qingzhou has fire spiritual roots and wood spiritual roots. Although wood spiritual roots can get certain benefits in places with abundant water spiritual energy, water and fire cannot coexist, so her fire spiritual roots must not be feeling well.

"will not."

Ji Qingzhou was very satisfied with the current situation.

Her fire spiritual power was too active and was suppressed in the Liantian Sea, but she was more at ease.

If the fight breaks out here, she can perform better than on land.

Liu Furuo just thought that Ji Qingzhou didn't want to make her worry, so she didn't continue the topic.

The sea tide brought outsiders to Zhubei, and Liu Furuo felt a little uncomfortable and couldn't talk, so he simply meditated and practiced.

Ji Qingzhou controlled the tide to sink the pearl shells to the bottom and did not move forward rashly.

Anyone who can hurt Xie Ziye must be a threat to her.

Ji Qingzhou planned to wait for Xie Ziye to recover and then ask him about the situation nearby so as to avoid the dangerous area.

With the help of the rejuvenation pill, Xie Ziye's face regained some color in just half an hour.

Just looking at the weakness between his eyebrows, it is estimated that his injuries will not heal in a short time.

After Xie Ziye recovered a little, he stood up and walked forward, saying, "Thank you, Fellow Daoist Ji, for your help."

"We are all righteous monks. When we are out, we should help each other."

Ji Qingzhou got straight to the point and asked, "Are you training here?"

Xie Ziye nodded: "I used to go to the snowfield area often, and I am quite familiar with the environment there. This time, when I broke through, I wanted to choose an unfamiliar place to see if I could add some pressure to myself, but I didn't expect that I almost died here."

Ji Qingzhou said: "If it's convenient, could you tell me about it?"

Xie Ziye did not answer immediately, but asked: "Fellow Daoist Ji, do you also want to practice here?"

He is in the middle stage of the Golden Core Realm. He chose to train in the deep sea and has the ability to protect himself.

Ji Qingzhou has not yet formed his elixir, and coming to such an unknown place seems to do more harm than good.

Ji Qingzhou glanced at him and said, "Almost."

Xie Ziye said: "Fellow Daoist Ji, you should go to another place. This place is dangerous. I am afraid that only when a Yuanying cultivator comes, there will be a glimmer of hope."

"Oh?"

Ji Qingzhou asked curiously: "What did you encounter?"

Xie Ziye heard this and said in a stern tone: "Jiao."

"I encountered a black dragon that was about to transform into a dragon!"

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