Sure enough, Mo Xuanchen suddenly picked her up and flew away: "Then we will find a place to study, what do you think..."

As the sun rose, Fengcheng Lin Xin became more anxious and kept walking around.

Dingmiao sat beside him, his pupils shrinking slightly: "Can you not leave? I am upset when I go!"

"Do you think I want to leave? I'm worried about the Third Young Master... She's been here all night and never came back..."

"She won't have an accident!" Dingmiao dropped his head and wiped the dagger in his hand.

Although Feng Chenglin likes to hear these words very much, he still has no idea: "How do you know that she is okay?"

"It needs to be asked... As a result, the entire sea area is quiet, and there is no big movement! If something really happens... With her temperament, do you think... will be so quiet?!"

"...This is also..."

"Also! If something happens to her, she can't handle it...what can you do!?"

Dingmiao slowly raised his head, his eyes still calm.

"It's just going to accompany her to die!"

"What do you know? We are brothers! Life and death together! Even if it is to die, we must be together!"

Feng Chenglin looked down at the temple with contempt, but still sat down beside him.

"You kind of person, anyway, don't know what life and death mean... Also, your dagger has been wiped for a whole morning, and it hasn't been sharpened. What are you doing with it? You can't kill..."

The action of Dingmiao suddenly stopped, and finally he wiped it carefully: "This is the first gift my father gave me..."

An embarrassment suddenly appeared on Feng Chenglin's face and a clear cough: "That... I'm sorry, I don't know... I'm not malicious..."

"I know! You are all the same... all harmless!"

Dingmiao suddenly took the dagger and inserted it back into his waist.

"Someone is coming..."

Feng Chenglin followed his sight and quickly got up: "Zhao Long? Why is he here again?"

Zhao Long seemed to avoid the people around him, flew onto the boat, and greeted Feng Chenglin.

"That girl, where did you get it?!"

Feng Chenglin's heart was inexplicably tight: "What's wrong? She...did something happen to her?"

"She's okay, I just want to ask you, can you find such a beautiful woman!?"

Feng Chenglin: "..."

Do you think the world is full of beauties? !

And the top ones are all of Ling Luoyu's stunning standards!

There is only one woman like that in the world!

Unique!

"No... Hall Master Zhao, what do you mean?"

"It's the high priest... The high priest doesn't know what's going on. He suddenly rushed to Xiaoyao Cave last night and took the girl away... Didn't I think about finding another such stunning girl for the young master?!"

"High priest?"

Feng Chenglin's head exploded instantly.

About this high priest, he heard Lao Jin say!

In the sea, there are two people who must not provoke--

Queen of the Seas!

High priest! !

Legend has it that this high priest was parachuted in the sea abruptly, and he showed violent and cruel cultivation against the sky, and was named high priest by the queen of the sea.

If Ling Luoyu really fell into his hands, I'm afraid it would be more fortunate!

Zhao Long was still talking, but his head roared and exploded, and he pushed Zhao Long away and flew away.

Dingmiao quickly suppressed Zhao Long: "Hall Master Zhao, don't get me wrong. Our brother Lin had a bad stomach and diarrhea... What do you mean, brother Lin knows that we must find you another peerless beauty!"